Xuanhuan: Gou Quietly Cultivates The Handyman

Outside.

The sound of snow falling on the ground, and the cold air like a white mist slipped into the room through the gap in the window.

Under the flickering light, two elongated figures overlapped.

"Hmm~"

Previously, General Cai made a dish called "Dragon Song Strawberry"

It's actually a strawberry dessert, but it tastes great; A full mouthful, there is a noticeable softness; It quickly melts again, blooming a sweet breath in the mouth, enveloping the taste buds.

Seamless Touch.......

Mo Qingcheng's feeling is similar to eating strawberry dessert.

"Whew∼"

I don't know how long it took.

A cold wind slowly caressed through.

Mo Qingcheng felt a little cool in his body, and a trace of clarity appeared in his eyes.

The white face was instantly red and fluttering, and the heart was beating terribly fast.

While cultivating taste desire, Senior Brother Xu is also practicing touch desire...; Obviously, he came to change Senior Brother Xu's clothes, but as a result, Senior Brother Xu's clothes have not been changed, but his own clothes:

"Senior Brother Xu, I... I'm a little cold..."

Mo Qingcheng lowered his head and buried his head in Senior Brother Xu's neck.

The cheeks are hot, and the sound is like a mosquito fly.

It shows the shyness of a girl.

"Hey, I have long known that I will use the formation to isolate it all and not get close to nature.

The critical moment of cultivation was interrupted, and Xu Anqing was quite annoyed.

Yuan Infant cultivators would naturally not be affected by a little cold wind.

Xiao Qingcheng found such a childish reason to tactfully refuse Senior Brother Xu to continue to cultivate Dao Heart, to be precise, to continue to cultivate here.

"Poof∼"

Seeing Senior Brother Xu's remorseful look, Mo Qingcheng couldn't help but chuckle, and immediately took advantage of his sister's inattention, tiptoed to Senior Brother Xu's ear, and whispered,

"Senior Brother Xu, carry me to my sister's...

"..."||."

Xu Anqing suddenly remembered.

Tonight is not the Taoist cultivation of the two, it is the research course of the "Great Yin and Yang Secret Classic" of the three; Xiao Qingguo hid under the bed silently, waiting for Senior Brother Xu's arrival.

If you are left out in the cold, you will definitely be very sad.

"Well, let's go and cultivate Dao Heart with Xiao Qingguo." "

With that in mind.

Xu Anqing directly stopped and picked up Xiao Qingcheng and walked to the place where the bed was obviously protruding; There, there's a little cutie.

"Shh."

Putting Xiao Qingcheng on the bed, Xu Anqing raised his index finger and put it to his mouth to make a silent gesture; By the way, point to the place where the quilt protrudes.

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Mo Qingcheng looked at Senior Brother Xu suspiciously.

This posture seems to be trying to trick my sister? A smile appeared in her eyes and she nodded slightly, at this time, playing around for a while may not be nervous.

"Let me see, where Xiao Qingguo is hiding!" 9

Senior Brother Xu lifted the bed.

Inside, Mo Qingguo, dressed in a bridal dress, lay down with a big grin, breathing evenly, and his chest rhythmically undulating...

The quilt was lifted, and he frowned subconsciously.

Mumbled a few words in dissatisfaction in his mouth, and then changed to a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Xu Anqing and Mo Qingcheng looked at each other.

This girl is on her wedding night.... Asleep?

After experiencing one of the few great happy events in life - the candle night in the cave room, Mo Qingguo actually fell asleep?!

"That's it. 39

"Let her sleep first. 35

Xu Anqing showed softness under his eyes, and re-covered the little girl's quilt, which is made of a special material and emits a special smell that has the effect of concentrating and calming.

Mo Qingguo hid under the bed for a long time, breathing that breath all the time, and it was normal to fall asleep.

"Little Fall City.

"Then it's our time.

Xu Anqing got into the bed where Xiao Qingcheng was with a wicked smile on his face.

As soon as I came in, a delicate fragrance came to my nose; It was the breath that belonged to the small city.

Light and fresh.

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"Off... Turn off the lights..."

Xiao Qingcheng Shell Teeth gently bit the delicate lips, his eyes were longing and charming, his white jade cheeks were flushed with an even redness, and the blue silk slipped through the skin like jade fat...

"Whew! Whew!"

Xu Anqing's breathing slowly worsened.

As a Yuanyu cultivator, the Taoist heart is generally extremely firm, and it is easy not to waver for beauty; But at this moment, Senior Brother Xu's Dao heart was loosened.

The earth shakes!

View... The ravines of the northern hemisphere, all ... Peaks in the Southern Hemisphere!

"No need to turn off the lights, I bought smoked candles."

"When lit, the mist candle fills the room with a faint cloud and has a slight psychedelic effect, as if you are in the clouds...

Xu Anqing lit a mist candle and placed it in the corner of the room.

Looking at the big bed surrounded by clouds and mist, and at the looming figure above, he finally understood Elder Mo's good intentions.

This atmosphere of the wedding night:

I can't forget it for a lifetime.

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Maybe it's the effect of clouds.

Xu Anqing seemed to see water mist in Mo Qingcheng's eyes; This girl has always liked waste, and the current atmosphere is estimated to be her most ideal scene.

"Little Qingcheng, let's rest...

Before Xu Anqing finished speaking, he felt a burst of aroma rushing over him.

The next moment, the little girl's flawless and beautiful face continued to enlarge....

"Hmm~99"

Everything falls into place.

The twins are telepathic.

(Li Qian's)

This induction is extremely mysterious, sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't; Mo Qingcheng and Mo Qingguo have studied for decades, and they have not understood the specific situation.

Mo Qingguo slept very uncomfortably this night, obviously his head was on the pillow and fell asleep, and it was very sweet.

But for some reason, there is always an illusion of being particularly tired.......

No, it doesn't seem to be an illusion.

It's really tiring.

It's like climbing a mountain when I was a child, and I can't get tired all over my body.

PS: The author does not have a driver's license and does not know how to drive celery;

I also want to describe as much as possible, write a little slower, but add more will definitely make up for it during the National Day.

I originally wanted to write about the cultivation of three people.

But you can't write, and if you write it, it's a small black room, and you can't get out.

So it can only be divided into the first half and the second half.

The next chapter is the second half, and readers who don't like to read it can skip it.