Hohoho...

Master Qin San: Look at me, I am such a polite person.

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Tang Sesse hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yes."

Chu Yu glanced at Tang Sesse and suddenly raised his eyebrows with interest: "Sese, can you find a way to go in?"

Tang Sesse also came over and looked at the north and south bookstore. His face changed slightly, and he said thoughtfully: "This bookstore was built according to Qimen Dunjia and the people who set up the mechanism are extraordinary."

This feeling is quite strong now, and she really wants to check it out.

She is not a person with excessive curiosity, but whatever she subconsciously curious is probably related to her own safety.

She thought about it, but said, "For some reason, I always feel uneasy and want to see what's going on."

Chu Yu slapped her in anger: "You've just dismembered!"

"Didn't the Third Master say that we will go to Liudao in a few days? My lady, don't worry so much. Could it be that the Third Master can still study how to dismember you and cook it in the study?" Huo Sanniang muttered discontently.

Even the Huo sisters who are like dog noses and are best at catching clues can't be seen, and they only think that she is suspicious of being a dark ghost.

However, it seemed that only she could smell this smell, and no one else could smell it.

Qin Sheng has been soaking in the study these days and rarely comes to her room, but every time she appears, she seems to be able to smell a faint smell of blood.

These two days, there are always stretchers transported out of the study, but the things covered on the stretcher look like personal shapes.

Although Chu Yu's small building is not close to the North and South Books and is separated by a large lake, she is condescending to see the situation outside the North and South Books.

While speaking, Chu Yu suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at a distance: "Hey, look, it seems that something is shipped out from the Beishulou."

"Oh." When Tang Sesse heard this, he had to put away his poison and thought about not having to deworm it.

Chu Yu was a little funny: "Se Se, why use a cattle knife to kill a chicken? You really don't need such a poisonous thing. If you are accidentally eaten, wouldn't it be troublesome?"

This is the first time she has been questioned about the ability of pharmaceuticals.

Tang Seser froze, then held the medicine grind and looked at Chu Yu with some grievance: "Miss, do you think the medicine under his subordinates are not good?"

Huo Sanniang lazily drank the last sweet soup in her ice bowl and glanced at Tang Sesse: "Are you deworming? I thought you were planning to kill someone from the embroidery workshop."

Chu Yu asked her to try it.

Although Chu Yu is now a Yuan poisonous body and mosquitoes are not close to each other, when it is close to the water, it is inevitable that some insects will fly in the room. Tang Sesse, the little girl volunteered to develop an antiworming medicine.

Tang Sesse said seriously: "Don't you want to do some mosquito repellent medicine?"

While throwing an iced grape into her mouth, Huo Erniang looked at Tang Sesse and sneered: "You little girl, why are you sucking these poisons in this hot day?"

"One qian of heartbreak grass, one qian of five-step snake venom, one qian of scorpion venom, two qian of spotted thirst..."

Chu Yu held his cheeks and wore only a thin middle robe. While shaking the fan, he looked out the window, listening absent-mindedly as Tang Seser grinds and mutters beside him.

It’s hot in summer, and the wind blowing in from the small building by the lake is hot.

…*…*…*…*…

What she didn't see was that the person leaning in her arms slowly opened his dark golden eyes, and then closed his eyes with a smile.

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Chu Yu sniffed lightly, raised his hand and stopped in the air. After a while, he slowly put it down, gently stroked his black hair, and hummed a silly song.

She looked at the person who was sleeping with her waist as a pillow and hugged her waist in a familiar position, but suddenly she wanted to cry.

Chu Yu: “….”

Qin Sheng's movements were done in one go, without any hesitation or dragging, and he was as skilled as he did thousands of times.

sleep.

But he saw that he was still closing his eyes, but raised his hand and pulled her down, then snorted lightly, and then stuck his whole body over. One hand skillfully clamped her slender waist, forced her to find a comfortable place between her abdomen, then leaned his face in, curled up his slender body slightly, squeezed into her arms, rubbed with satisfaction-

Chu Yu was shocked and looked at Qin Sheng in a blink of an eye.

Chu Yu sighed lightly, raised his hand and gently pulled the quilt to cover Qinsheng, but he didn't expect that his hand would stretch out. Before he could touch his body, he was held by another plain white jade bone hand in the air.

But this great god even put a veil on her when he was in love and would not let her see him...

He has the memory of loving her, but he has more pasts that she does not understand, like an abyss in boundless seas. She doesn't know how deep she can dive into, and how deep he allows her to dive into this fish.

Aunt Jin said that Xianxian and Baibai were both the boys he used to be, but why did she feel a little confused when facing Mr. Qin who has all his memories?

Just like the childish and arrogant boy she loved deeply, he never disappeared.

The quiet and sleepy Qinsheng looks...comfortable.

She slowly sat up, moved her arms that were numbed by her, and looked at Qin Sheng, her eyes from his smooth and plump forehead, her slender eyeliner, and her straight nose tip swept to the petal-shaped mark under her thin lips, with a complex and blurry expression on her face.

Chu Yu looked at the familiar sleeping position of "shouting the corpse", but couldn't help but sigh inwardly, feeling inexplicably relaxed.

The white shadow beside him fell asleep quietly, his hands overlapped gracefully between his waist and abdomen, with a quiet look.

After she turned around, her eyes moved slightly, and she couldn't help but turn to Qin Sheng's direction.

Until she felt her body stiff, she slowly turned around and tried to stretch her body so that she would not be able to get up from bed the next morning because she was too stiff and numb.

Chu Yu couldn't sleep anymore. She stared at the window for a long time, but her mind was blank.

She even remembered that her gentle kiss fell on the forehead of the "teenager", the touch on her eyes, his long eye feathers bent into the softest curve, leaning against her arms, quiet and beautiful, so quiet that she could pity her.

But when they are not husband and wife, they can hug each other and fall in dreams together.

There seems to be a strange tacit understanding between them, which can turn the world and rain, deeply embed the bodies into each other's most private parts, exchange each other's breathing, but not share the same bed.

He hasn't had a bed with her for a long time.

But, why?

He seemed to come over, just to sleep in her bed.

The people around him seemed to be asleep.

There is also a cold and long breathing that is almost impossible to detect by the people around you.

Chu Yu stiffened his back, listening to the summer wind outside the window passing through the treetops, the shaking shadows making rustling sounds, and the insects chirped gently, and she even seemed to hear the sound of ice cubes slowly melting in the ice basin in the room.

Under the dark night, there is tranquility.

The moonlight fell on the floor of the room through the glazed windows.

"Well, let's sleep." Qin Sheng looked at the back with his back and said lightly, then lay down and closed his eyes.

So she simply turned her back and lay down, and said viciously: "No! Yes! Yes!"

I was afraid that I would not be able to help but pounce on him and strangle him to death, but he ended up eating it!

Chu Yu was silent for a while, and a blue vein burst out from his forehead. She underestimated the shamelessness of this great god.

Qin Sheng looked at her with inexplicable eyes, then smiled gently and politely: "Can I fuck you, Xiaoyu?"

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The memory of the boy embracing her, curling up like a little beast, perched in her arms was the only warm nostalgia left to her now.

But she never thought of sleeping with him. She couldn't stand sleeping with the same familiar body, but she was full of strange feeling.

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Of course, I also satisfied myself.

She has satisfied him today, right?

But he ran over to squeeze with her in the middle of the night. What does this great god mean?

Always ask you for your opinion gentle, elegant and politeness. As for whether to listen, that is his business.

Chu Yu's eyes twitched slightly, and he also smiled, gritting his teeth: "Third Master, are you sure you are asking me about my opinion? Why don't you ask me if I mind if I fuck you now?"

Before Chu Yu could digest what he said, he looked at his fingertips and elegantly went to the outer robe, boots and socks to sit on the bed.

While speaking, he had already let go of the buttons on his clothes.

Qin Sheng raised her hand and gently held her tenderness, and said gently: "Well, I happen to be busy with the same things as Xiaoyu. Do you mind sleeping together?"

Chu Yu feels that he really can't see through this man

If she wants to say she is not busy, what is he going to do?

She looked at Qin Sheng and said cautiously: "I'm quite busy, tired, so busy sleeping."

What does she mean when she is busy?

Chu Yu couldn't react a little: "Uh?"

Qin Sheng looked at her appearance and suddenly asked indifferently: "Are you busy?"

In the middle of the night, someone suddenly sat by his bed and stared at her in a dark look, especially his eyes were really scary under the sensitive moonlight.

Chu Yu leaned against the head of the bed, hugging the quilt tightly, and couldn't help but rub his eyebrows: "Third Master... Is it really scary to appear suddenly in the middle of the night."

Although, she seemed to smell a faint smell of blood.

He was still the God of Nine Heavens Piano, as if everything before was just her illusion.

Although the smile was careless and not even apologized at all, it changed his temperament in an instant, and he became cold and cold.

At that moment, she almost remembered some bloody creature in the West that dominated the darkness, but it was only a moment ago. He slowly leaned forward, most of his face exposed in the moonlight, and his thin lips bent into a shallow and gentle curve: "Sorry, I've woken you up."

In a vague way, she seemed to have heard a little floating blood.

His expressionless face was half hidden in the darkness, and half reflected as pale as paper under the cold moon. It became more and more pale in his eyes, which would shine in the darkness of light, looked like a sea of ​​extremely cold moonlight, but his lips were bright red and strange.
Chapter completed!