It has been two days since the yellow and beautiful land has been laid out.

Zuo Lingquan returned to the shore of Xuanwu Lake with four girls. Aunt Xie was ready to return home. A ferry was moored on the lake in the rain. There were many fences on the deck. The petite turtle got on the boat first, staying quietly in the fence, and the disciples were taking care of it.

Zuo Lingquan put Sister Yingying's hanging attic together with the ferry, waiting for Aunt Xie and his wife to board the ship, and then used his magical power to lift the attic and ferry, floating to the nine heavens, and moving towards the distant north.

At the same time, there were two giant buildings loaded with "weak" disciples and little spirit turtles. The speed of going back would definitely not be too fast, about two or three days.

Zuo Lingquan originally invited Aunt Xie to live in the more comfortable hanging loft, but when he ran to his son-in-law's cave, he would inevitably have something to bother him. Xie Wen politely declined and stayed on the ferry on the grounds of taking care of his disciples.

After a quick run, the moon was already hanging in mid-air when the voyage was on track.

The hanging attic is walking in front, the ferry is floating behind, the vast sky with bright moons and sparse stars above, and the sea of ​​clouds and rivers looming under the rain curtain.

Zuo Lingquan stood at the top of the attic, and after confirming that there was no problem, he relaxed and turned his eyes to the ferry behind him.

The disciple was feeding Linggui's midnight snack on the deck of the ferry. Xie Qiutao and Miss Qiu were carrying a basket of dried fish and fruits, and were talking and laughing to help.

The dumplings that "no small fish can't get up early" naturally would not miss this kind of occasion, running around between the two of them to act cute.

Zuo Lingquan smiled and looked at the distance for a moment, then turned down from the rooftop and entered the boudoir on the third floor through the window.

The lights were on in the boudoir and the elegant incense was lit. The scroll of the master and apprentice hand in hand was still hung on the wall. There were two more paintings next to it, one was "Spring Drunken Xuanwu Lake" and the other was calligraphy and painting "Golden Lu Yi".

Mei Jinshui likes to write and draw very much. At this time, she stood in front of the window painting table, holding a brush, depicting "A Picture of a Hundred Turtles at Night", and there was a round ball inside, which vividly showed the most cute style.

Cui Yingying learned a lot from her master, but she really thought it was her hobby and could only drink big wine. At this time, she leaned against the beauty couch next to her, with a slightly drunk face and a slightly slight sleeping closed. Her sleeping position was very lazy, and her jade wine pot fell to the ground.

Zuo Lingquan was a little surprised and came to Sister Yingying with slight hands and picked up the wine pot and smelled it:

"What kind of wine is this? Why do you drink so much?"

Mei Jinshui changed her previous sexy style, wearing white clothes and looking calm, like a noble fairy with a cold temperament, said calmly:

"If you don't get Yingying drunk, where will you get the opportunity to satisfy your sexual thoughts and bully me?"

?

Zuo Lingquan knew that Shui'er was talking about Caitou, and he was indeed lustful, but he was not very satisfied with Shui'er's words.

Zuo Lingquan picked up Sister Yingying, came to the curtain room, placed it flat on the pillow, so that she could lie more comfortable, and then walked to the painting table:

"My Fairy Master Mei, you are afraid that this is a bit inappropriate. You said the lottery ticket yourself. I didn't take the initiative to make the chromogenic request. You are voluntarily fulfilling your promise afterwards. It is natural for me to accept it. How can it be called bullying?"

The plum blossoms look light and clouds, and outline the small wings of the dumplings:

"When I didn't say Caitou, you couldn't hold up a word. When Caitou said Caitou, you just 'three steps into a poem' and praised Haikou, which was "remembering ten poems for me". Didn't it be that he had planned to bully me before, what would it be?"

Zuo Lingquan spread his hands slightly: "With a heavy reward, there must be a brave man. You said that you have such a big lottery, it is normal for me to be wise in a hurry, but I blame me for being too smart? If I can't afford to lose... I have to cash this time first, and I will not play with you in the future."

Mei Jinshui snorted lightly, put away her brush, turned around, leaned against the painting table, her eyes were filled with a three-point teasing:

"I don't even dare to say the words 'I can't afford to lose', and I dare to act so decent? I have always dared to act, but it's different. I'm driven by lustfulness and will only gain a slight urge. I want to touch it when I see it, and I think about that..."

This is nothing nonsense...

Zuo Lingquan didn't want to see that, he couldn't just give it up, but he still had to say it beautifully:

"My Fairy Master Mei, don't underestimate others too much. I have always said that if I don't do it, I will never do it."

Mei Jinshui didn't believe it at all: "In order to coax the girl into the house, you can say anything, so how could I be fooled? You must have broken your promise, so beforehand, you can recite the ten poems to me, so as not to interrupt the middle of the way, pull and pull, disturb your and my interest."

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The meaning of this is to recite ten poems and cash out the fine first, and you can get started later.

This proposal is undoubtedly very reasonable. First settle the accounts, then let go of shame. Everyone takes the needs without losing money, and no one can say anything about anyone.

But as a gentleman, Zuo Lingquan must not admit his mistakes first and then make mistakes. Wouldn't he take advantage of it and make mistakes first? He said seriously:

"If I say I won't do it, I will definitely not do it. I haven't broken my promise. How can I admit my mistake in advance?"

Mei Jinshui nipped her lower lip and tilted her head to look at Zuo Lingquan:

"You will definitely do it. Even if you can hold it back, I have a hundred ways to make you unable to hold it back."

This look is very lethal, and there is no doubt about it.

Zuo Lingquan knew that Shui'er didn't need to use a little trick, so he couldn't help it, but he was ready to 'a gentleman speaks but not act', and he was confident in his heart, so he still had a firm attitude:

"I don't believe it. If I really can't help it, I can't bear it. Anyway, I won't admit my mistake beforehand."

"What if you can't help but fail to cash out afterwards?"

"If I cheat, I will never take it forever."

“…”

Such poisonous oaths are far more credible than "swearing to the heart of swords".

Seeing this, Mei Jinshui didn't say much, raised her fingers gently, closed the window, and sat on the painting table with her feet slightly, leaned back and supported the table with her hands, looking at Zuo Lingquan:

"You see."

The room became quiet, and only Sister Yingying's gentle breathing was left.

Zuo Lingquan looked at the appearance of Ren Jun picking, and his breath became a little messy. He took a step further and first approached Mei Jinshui's cheek.

Mei Jinshui seemed to be gentle and calm, but she was actually nervous. In order to relieve her emotions in her heart, she did not resist and raised her cheeks slightly.

Sizzle...

After a moment of sweetness, Zuo Lingquan separated without any satisfaction, looked down, and raised his hand to pull open the belt of the white skirt.

Mei Jinshui aimed at Zuo Lingquan's hand, and his eyes were interesting:

"uh-huh?"

"Is that counting?"

“That’s natural.”

Zuo Lingquan nodded, and said nothing, put his hands behind his back:

"Okay, I won't do it. Since you let me see it, I have to see it, you can do it yourself."

“…”

Mei Jinshui blinked her beautiful eyes and raised her hand slightly. She wanted to do it by herself, but the scene was undoubtedly too shameful, so she changed her words:

"You can see it yourself. As long as you don't touch the tiger, you don't break your promise."

Zuo Lingquan was satisfied only then. He raised his hand and gently pulled the tie of the white skirt. The long skirt embellished with plum blossoms immediately dispersed, slid off his shoulders like a stream of water, revealing a complete set of equipment.

Zuo Lingquan's pupils shrank slightly. When he saw Mei Jinshui wearing a pure and clean white dress, he thought it was also solemn and solemn inside.

But unexpectedly, Mei Jinshui was wearing a black hollow flower carp on it, with a few cold plums dotted on it, and there were no high heels on her feet, but the lethality of the black stockings was not much smaller.

With the style of clothing and style, the temperament of the beauty in front of her has also turned upside down. From the fragrance of books that was not as good as the world's fireworks, she turned into a bad sister who had already planned it, which made people unable to tell who is the hunter and who is the prey now.

Zuo Lingquan swept across Huajianli and her perfect waistline just a short while, and didn't know where to look for it for a while. Even under Mei Jinshui's strong queen aura, she felt a little afraid to face it.

Realizing that his momentum was completely suppressed by the water in front of him, Zuo Lingquan quickly calmed down and looked calm. His eyes moved down and fell...

Mei Jinshui must be shy, but the cunning for thousands of years made her understand that as long as she is not embarrassed, the embarrassing one must be opposite; when the two strong men face each other, there will always be someone who can't calm down first.

So even though Mei Jinshui was as heart-warming as a deer, some sweat had appeared on Guangxiaxue's back, and her expression was still calm and gentle. She kept the smile that was pure or not, and she tilted her head slightly and spread her feet apart.

hiss--?!

"Ahem..."

Zuo Lingquan thought that his heart of Tao was firm and could not withstand three breaths, but could withstand one or two breaths.

But now he realized that he underestimated the enemy too much. In fact, he was almost throwing away his armor before he even started.

Zuo Lingquan's breath showed obvious huge waves. He coughed twice and tried to maintain his temperament, but his qi and blood surged, making his face turn red.

Mei's eyes that were drunk and not drunk were full of smiles near the water:

"That's it?"

Zuo Lingquan felt that Mei Jinshui's skills were much deeper than Lingye's. He was facing the weak point and did not leave him a way out.

Fortunately, Zuo Lingquan has also experienced great sluts and has a good endurance. He knows that he must not kneel under the pomegranate skirt at this time and must cheer up and fight back.

Otherwise, I could just hold him at will now. When I enter the door, he would definitely have no family status and whatever Shui'er said.

Zuo Lingquan suppressed his distracted mind and said calmly:

"I naturally have to react a little to those who please me."

Then slowly squat down halfway in front of the drawing table.

Mei Jinshui wanted to look at Zuo Lingquan until his eyes retreated, but the difficulty was too high and he couldn't bear it mentally. At this time, he also showed a little dodging and turned his cheeks away.

Zuo Lingquan noticed Shui'er's retreat and his momentum suddenly became stronger:

"If you don't stare at me, aren't you afraid that I will do whatever you want to do if you don't pay attention?"

Mei Jinshui blinked her eyes, but was not afraid, and turned her eyes to Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan brewed a little, avoiding himself from making too stupid expressions, and then...

Say it—
To be continued...