Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1798 Sisters Who Are Not Sisters

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"Wash together?" Li Qinglu's red lips were slightly parted, with a shocked expression on her face. Although Xixia was more open to the folk customs of the Southern Song Dynasty, due to the restrictions of the times, she still felt that this kind of behavior was too unrestrained.

"We are so close, are you still shy?" Song Qingshu laughed, "In our hometown, it is very common for lovers to bathe together."

As the leader of Yipintang, Li Qinglu has studied the information of these famous people all over the world in the past. Naturally, he knows that the other party's hometown is near Wudang. He wondered when did such a custom in Jingzhou?

Despite the doubts in her heart, she still had no doubts about it after all, after all, it was already his person now, so it didn't seem to be a big deal.

Maybe Li Qinglu herself didn't realize that her always arrogant and arrogant subconscious actually has a trembling heart that obeys the strong.

With a blushing face, he silently took off his clothes and entered the tub. It didn't take long for his lover to enter the tub, and his face became even more rosy.

In fact, Song Qingshu is also a little tangled. He and Li Qinglu are a typical example of getting on the bus and then refilling the ticket. He also wanted to say something to bring the relationship closer, but the two didn't know each other before, and he couldn't find a topic to talk about.

At this time, the mist in the wooden barrel was transpiring. Li Qinglu did not dare to face him because of her shyness. She just leaned against the wall of the barrel on the other side, revealing only her round shoulders and a head of black and beautiful hair. It's just that to avoid getting wet by water at this time, she deliberately rolled it up and coiled it on her head and fixed it with a hosta. With the slender and white neck like a swan, it added a bit of nobility.

Even though most of her body is hidden in the water, the water is crystal clear, and you can still see her shoulders cut into pieces, waist like a plain, graceful back, I don't know if it's because of the steam or shyness. At this time, there was a faint red color on the back, and some water droplets hung on the skin. It was really white jade inlaid with beads that was not comparable to its color, and the first roses could not make it beautiful.

"Meng-gu, you are so beautiful!" Song Qingshu couldn't help but admired it. As expected, he was one of the most beautiful among the young generation of Tianlong Babu. It was because he was used to seeing stunning looks, and he was amazed at this time.

Hearing the name that the two had agreed on when they were private, Li Qinglu's nervous mood suddenly relaxed, bit her lip and replied, "Meng Lang~"

Hearing that her voice was sweet and greasy at the moment, especially noticing that there was a hint of seductiveness in her pure brows when she turned back, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel agitated in her heart, and gently pressed it up and hugged the girl into her arms.

"Meng Lang~" Li Qinglu's red lips parted lightly, exhaling like a blue orchid.

Song Qingshu originally thought about talking to her a few more words to get acquainted with her feelings first, but now she has given up. After much deliberation, it is better to follow the original method. After all, feelings can also be created. After staying for a few days, I ended up falling in love with each other for the rest of my life. I didn't hesitate to recruit relatives all over the world to find the lover of my dreams. No matter what aspect of my work, I should be no weaker than the stupid monk in the original book.

Li Qinglu's whole body softened as soon as he touched her body. She didn't know how provocative this matter was. Soon, the sound of water waves crashing on the shore was heard in the room, and it was also mixed with reddened voices from time to time.

The grandmother of Tianshan who was eavesdropping next door blushed, spit and hurriedly left the wall and went back to the bed to sit up and start practicing, but only she knew whether she could concentrate.

Li Qiushui is not like Tianshan Tongmao, who seems to be burned, and still continues to lean against the wall, listening to the little lovers next door, her thoughts can't help but return to the bottom of Dali's Boundless Mountain, that should be her happiest time... …

The next day we set off. Compared to Li Qinglu and Song Qingshu's radiant faces, Tianshan Tong's grandmother had big dark circles under her eyes and glared at Song Qingshu from time to time. This bastard struggled for a whole night. She almost went into trouble when she practiced.

After opening her mouth several times, she hesitated. After all, eavesdropping is not a glorious thing. After all, she still couldn't hold her face to talk about it.

Li Qiushui was more generous, he took a moment to pull Song Qingshu and said, "Young master has good physical strength, but my good granddaughter Bi Gua has broken through, and I hope you will pity you."

One sentence made Li Qinglu blushed, and she couldn't help but groan: "Taifei~"

Li Qiushui giggled: "Silly child, this is a good thing, there is nothing to say, you will know how happy you are in the future." At the beginning of last night, she was admiring the glue-like relationship of the couple next door, while cherishing herself and Wu Ya Zi used to be happy in the past, but later her smile became stiff. After all, Wu Yazi could never last for so long, and it was impossible to connect the two together, and the memories of the past were shattered.

Li Qiushui didn't know when she went back to bed. Anyway, she was hot all over. She always liked beautiful boys the most, and even had the urge to hook up with each other desperately, but the other party's martial arts skills were too high, so she couldn't do anything about it. After all, he is Qinglu's lover, so she can't be bothered.

Along the way, a few people were on their way during the day. Song Qingshu helped Tianshan Tongmao to channel the boiling infuriating anger. At night, he and Li Qinglu hid in the room to fully communicate... Feelings, the relationship between the two was no longer as jerky as it was at the beginning, and soon became like a passionate love. The couples are generally like glue.

Unconsciously, I have left the territory of Xixia for a long time, but I really responded to the idiom - a thousand miles in a day.

On this day, the group stopped to rest by a lake, and Song Qingshu took out

After studying a map, he said, "It should take a few days to reach Songzhou." Wu Yazi now lives with his disciple, Mr. Cong Bian, who lives near Leigu Mountain in Songzhou.

"No Yazi~" Tianshan Tongmao and Li Qiushui chanted at the same time with excited expressions on their faces.

Only Li Qinglu looked normal. She had never felt anything about her old lover, her grandmother. She was even more dissatisfied when she thought that her grandmother forgot her revenge because of him. Fortunately, Song Qingshu was with her along the way.

"You monk, if you have the ability to go to my cousin, what kind of ability is it to bully me, a girl who doesn't know martial arts!" At this moment, a young girl's voice came from not far away, although the tone could be heard The owner's annoyance, but the voice is still so soft and moving, as if there is an inexplicable magic, which can make people feel relaxed and happy.

The group followed the prestige, and saw a tall and burly monk walking from a distance, and behind him was a young novice with beautiful features.

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