Chapter 1066 Threat of Heartbeat

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The room finally returned to peace, Song Qingshu wiped away the sweat, and thought in fear: This Li Qingluo is the magma wrapped under the iceberg, stimulated by the joyful infuriating, detonating the volcano in the body, this battle is really too exciting.

This is the first time that Song Qingshu has felt powerless since Huanxi's infuriating power. The two of them didn't know how many rounds they fought this night, but Li Qingluo became more and more brave. Zen, if any man is replaced, I am afraid that he will be squeezed into dryness.

"There are no badly tilled fields, only exhausted cows. Those old drivers in the previous life are honestly not bullying me!" Song Qingshu decided that he would never play with fire like this again. A few wisps of joy and infuriating will help the fun, but if you lose too much, then It's just self-inflicted guilt.

"You bastard~" Li Qingluo was lying on the bed at this moment, she only felt that her whole body was tense, and she didn't even want to move her fingers, leaving her flawless body exposed to the air, but subconsciously repeating the previous words in her mouth.

Her whole body seemed to have been fished out of the water, with a dense layer of fine sweat oozing from the skin all over her body, exuding a seductive radiance under the firelight, like a crystal clear white jade Guanyin.

"I'm a bastard?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but say, "It's all your own fault. Besides, you took the initiative to pounce on you just now, and I couldn't even push it away."

Li Qingluo's face was already flushed with the afterglow, but when she heard the words, she became even more red: "You are taking advantage of others' danger! Who asked you to practice... Practicing such nasty martial arts."

"This is authentic Buddhist martial arts, isn't it good, where is it?" Song Qingshu was unhappy when he heard the words, "If I didn't have this magical power to protect my body, I wouldn't have to be sucked into your body by your Beiming magical power? No, come down tonight. I'm almost an adult now."

"Bah!" Li Qingluo said angrily, "In the end, it's clear that you sucked half of my skill, and this kind of harvesting and nourishing technique is still indecent?"

Song Qingshu replied in a deep voice: "There is no right or wrong in martial arts, and there is no such thing as high or low. It mainly depends on who it is used for. It is used on confidantes who are in love with each other. This martial arts is a combination of yin and yang. The method of cultivation; if you meet someone with ulterior motives like you, you can naturally become a remedy for punishing evil and promoting good."

It turned out that Song Qingshu's internal strength was also severely depleted after being sucked by Beiming Divine Art for a while. Naturally, he could only regain the lost internal strength while they were intimate. Li Qingluo felt a steady stream of zhenqi leaking out of her body in a daze, although she was very anxious, but because she was stimulated by joy zhenqi, her body was no longer under her control. Seeing the tears in the corners of her eyes softened for a while, she is probably no different from a cripple now.

Despite this, she still lost nearly half of her cultivation, which is a typical example of stealing chickens without losing money.

Although Li Qingluo couldn't help losing her mind just now, when she woke up, the scene after scene appeared in her mind like a movie. Li Qingluo was both ashamed and dazed, biting her lip for a while and standing there in a daze.

Seeing Li Qingluo's slender body, Song Qingshu secretly admired it. He was really a moving stunner. If the situation just now gave people a choice, even if they were very likely to be squeezed out, most men would still jump on it without hesitation. Bar.

"Actually, you don't have to hate me so much, although I sucked half of your inner strength, but firstly you sucked me first, I'm just repaying the other person's body with the way of others; secondly, I'll take care of you After the internal injury has been cured, you must know that your previous injury was so serious, if you self-healed it, it would never be better for half a year."

Li Qingluo knew that what he said was the truth. The previous injury made her unable to deal with others for half a year, otherwise the injury would be more difficult to heal, and as the Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect, she could be said to be sitting on the tip of the knife all the time. Her injury, she absolutely cannot survive until half a year later.

Although she has lost half of her cultivation, her internal injuries have healed, and with Beiming Divine Art in her hands, it is not difficult to regain her strength, so from this point of view, she is not at a disadvantage.

But tonight she lost more than half of her cultivation base!

His eyes were always above the top, and after the death of her husband, she kept her body like a jade for more than ten years, but today she is like the meanest prostitute in the brothel. Get up: "So, should I still thank you?"

Song Qingshu didn't seem to realize the irony in her words at all, but nodded as a matter of course: "This is natural, if you don't believe me, look in the mirror first."

With a casual move, he sucked the bronze mirror on the table into his hand and placed it in front of Li Qingluo: "Although Madam is beautiful, she looked like a woman all over the world owes you money, like a grievance woman who wants to be dissatisfied. But look now, the eyebrows are stretched and charming, the complexion is rosy and lustrous, the whole person is radiant, and he looks at least twenty years younger, and it is not in vain for me to work so hard to irrigate so many times."

After all, women love beauty. Li Qingluo was looking at the beautiful young woman with a flushed face in the mirror, stroking her cheek, and she was slightly delighted by the changes in her body, but when she heard Song Qingshu's last sentence, she was so angry that she picked up the mirror. He smashed it on Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu took the mirror and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, no kidding, I have two questions to ask you now."

Li Qingluo snorted and turned her head away.

"Before you mentioned that you hate Jin people the most, but as far as I know, the White Lotus Sect is not an anti-gold warrior, and you live in Gusu. Gusu doesn't seem to have suffered from the scourge of Jin soldiers all these years, so why do you do this? Hate the golden man?

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This is also what Song Qingshu can't figure out the most. It stands to reason that Li Qingluo and Jin Guo's eight poles can't be related. Where does this deep hatred come from?

Li Qingluo was expressionless and directly confronted with silence.

"Then let's change the question," Song Qingshu didn't mind, "Why did you go to the bamboo forest to save the Huashan faction? I can't figure out why you came to save them."

Song Qingshu suspected that Li Qingluo had a relationship with Yue Fei's daughter, but she needed to find out about the specific situation.

Li Qingluo tightly closed her lips and still did not answer.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter if Madam doesn't say anything, the big deal is that I will take off your clothes and tie you to the gate of Yangzhou City, next to the Lady of the White Lotus and the jade body of the Lady of Gusu Mantuo Villa. Those who are willing to appreciate Madam's body, within three days, the news should also be sent back to Gusu Mantuo Villa..."

The scene couldn't help but emerge in his mind, Li Qingluo shuddered at the thought of countless stinky men under the city gate scanning every inch of her skin with disgusting eyes.

"Since you're afraid, let's answer the question honestly." Noticing the inadvertent trembling of her body, Song Qingshu stared at her closely.

After all, Li Qingluo is not a little girl with little experience. After the initial panic, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I don't believe you really do that."

Song Qingshu frowned: "Why not?"

"If you were such a ruthless person, I wouldn't have half of my skills left now." Li Qingluo replied indifferently, even as an enemy, she had to admit that the other party was a person who loved fragrance and jade, but her eyes fell on her. With the bruises and red marks left on her body, she immediately overturned the idea.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but stunned, then smiled and said: "Yes, I am indeed a person who loves fragrance and jade, but it is only for pure and kind women. I don't have so much patience for a femme fatale like Madam."

Li Qingluo sat up straight, allowing her beautiful body to be exposed in front of him. While packing up the scattered clothes, she said, "The fiercer you speak, the softer your heart will be."

Song Qingshu's face changed slightly, and he looked at her quietly. After a long time, he said, "Madam is indeed worthy of being the Lady of the White Lotus. This wisdom is definitely not something ordinary women can possess."

"Thank you for the compliment." Li Qingluo picked up the clothes and found that they were all tattered, obviously torn very roughly, and her cheeks could not help burning. She still vaguely remembered what happened just now, the man who tore the clothes was not the man in front of her, but the man in front of her. It's herself.

"You won," Song Qingshu sighed, "I really can't do something like that, but I still have a way to deal with you."

"What can I do?" Li Qingluo asked casually while pulling the quilt next to her to cover her chest.

"For example, injecting joyful infuriating energy into your body." Song Qingshu stretched out his fingers and smiled strangely.

Li Qingluo's face changed, but she quickly calmed down: "Hmph, can you come again?"

Song Qingshu breathed a suffocation, she never expected her to be so sturdy, and when she thought that she was obsessed with her all night, she was really powerless in a short period of time, she couldn't help but feel annoyed and said: "Even if I can't come again, can't I just find a few guards at random? Come in!"

Li Qingluo gave him a disdainful look: "Are you willing?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help but itch with hatred when she looked at her self-assured appearance. This woman was clearly an iceberg before, but she didn't expect to have such a clear grasp of a man's psychology. Yes, he really couldn't do such a cruel thing. .

Suddenly a light flashed in his mind, Song Qingshu smiled and said: "I really can't deal with you now, and I won't call other men, but I can inject joy and infuriating energy and lock you in the room alone, and let you do it again. Give it a try."

Li Qingluo's face finally changed, because judging by her experience and wisdom, it is very possible for the other party to do such a thing.

"I count three times. If you don't speak up, don't blame me for being rude." Song Qingshu knew the truth about striking while the iron was hot, and didn't give her any time to think.

"one!"

"two!"

Song Qingshu had already walked in front of Li Qingluo at this time, and her fingers were about to poke. At this moment, Li Qingluo finally said, "Yue Fei is my uncle..."

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ps. In the past few days on the National Day, the monk took the child back to his hometown. Because the grandparents have not brought him before, the main force to take the child is still me. Readers forgive me.

Today's chapter is still coded when the child takes a nap and goes to bed at night.

Alas, the monk can't help feeling a lot of emotion sometimes. The protagonists in the novel seem to have no children. After having children, even if they were the protagonists before, they are destined to become supporting roles in the future, even soy sauce... Really heartbroken

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