Turning to the topic, we chatted all night long, thinking you didn’t mind those embarrassing things, but it turned out that we were just worried about it. What are we waiting for here?

Zhao Changhe was almost crying, and he couldn't answer this!

What's even more embarrassing is that he was a little distracted this time and couldn't say with confidence that I didn't think about anything at all.

There is no way, this is how our virgins are... Zhao Changhe held his face and said honestly: "I really never thought about it... that's just talking to the brothers in the village, don't worry."

Yue Hongling and willow eyebrows are raised.

What do you mean when I didn’t think about it before, but now I really think about it, right?

But he heard Zhao Changhe say, "But can you stop touching me? Why am I a normal man... I just snatch my stomach and take a deep breath. I will take it, I will take it. It's really unnecessary..."

Yue Hongling's hand almost turned into a bloody handprint, and she angrily said, "Who touches you! I am waiting for you to take in external breath to help you guide your dantian and blend with internal breath! Do you think the method of breathing internal breath is just how to breathe? No one takes you to see how you practice!"

Zhao Changhe opened his mouth and drooped his head: "Then you touch it."

Yue Hongling: "?"

Why do I seem to be taking advantage of you?

I defect to you, you ask me for advice, so I teach you selflessly. Everyone is clear and clear, and there is a clear story, how come this way?

She gritted her teeth and increased her strength: "Take a deep breath, concentrate and calm..."

"Boss, Boss!" The door was pushed open with a "bang" and a bandit ran in panting: "Outside...uh..."

Yue Hongling turned his head to look at him expressionlessly, and slowly lowered his head to look at his possessed body and touched Zhao Changhe's lower abdomen. He didn't have to think about it. What he was doing in the eyes of others now.

This review is completely over.

No, I am not Yue Hongling, but a woman who looks a bit like Yue Hongling.

Zhao Changhe froze his face: "What's the matter?"

"Well, a brother went to the back mountain just now and found that a trap had been touched. Unlike a wild beast, someone might have entered the mountain."

Zhao Changhe was shocked and had no messy thoughts, and suddenly stood up: "I did a good job... Everyone drank a little too much tonight, which is indeed the best opportunity for night attacks. I was negligent..."

As he said that, he walked for two steps and said to Yue Hongling: "Yue... Yue'er, you hide in the house, don't go out. I'll go out to see the situation and transfer someone to protect this place."

Yue Hongling twitched the corner of her mouth, tilted her head and refused to answer.

Zhao Changhe stepped out and could still hear the bandits outside saying: "Boss, my sister-in-law is indeed a bit like Yue Hongling. It turns out that the boss actually likes Yue Hongling so much..."

Zhao Changhe went away in a quiet voice: "It's all your business... Go and call someone to guard it, don't let your sister-in-law be scared."

"It's necessary, wrap it on my brother! My sister-in-law lost a hair, and I twisted my head off and used it as a chamber pot for the boss!"

"I'm bragging, go to work!"

Yue Hongling suddenly wanted to laugh, whose reputation is bad? Others don’t know that this is true, Yue Hongling is actually not bad, but Zhao Changhe’s reputation for secretly falling in love with Yue Hongling is really unwavering.

That Saint Xia, wouldn't she cut him down?

Just as he was thinking this, his heart suddenly moved, and the sword suddenly came to his hand: "Who is the master here? Why not show up and see him?"

A muffled voice came from the treetops outside the window: "It's me."

The sound sounded very weak and sick.

"Cui Yuanyong?" Yue Hongling was stunned. It's over. Now someone really knows that it's Yue Hongling...

No, what are you doing!

She was so angry that she wanted to chop people: "You are hurt even more than me. Why are you going to the cottage in the middle of the night? When did your Cui family take such a low-level wanted criminal? Isn't it so hard to catch a wanted criminal?"

He said sickly outside the window: "I heard the rumors that the wife of the Beimian Mountain Village is quite beautiful, and she looks a bit like Yue Hongling and Zhao Changhe's good mouth... I guess it's wrong. Could it be that you were caught by the bandits? I can't rest assured, so I'll come and check it out. Now it seems that I'm wrong. Not only did I come wrong, but I'm also wrong."

Yue Hongling's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot: "When did you come?"

"Just just now... when you took the initiative to touch him and leaned down. Sure enough, the woman's spiritual sense is about zero at this time... You are extremely alert as soon as he leaves. You find out if I don't do anything..."

"Clang!" The sword energy shone coldly, and the murderous aura soared into the sky.

"Cui Yuanyong, go to die! Why did I defect to him? Why did I fall into the pit? You caused it from beginning to end!"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!" The sound of the long swords crossed all the way.

"Ahem... Cui's kindness just accidentally disturbed your Yaxing, why bother like this..."

"I, I'll kill you!"

"Sure enough, it's hard to raise a woman and a villain... say goodbye."

"Let me hear a little bit of rumors outside, I, I and the Cui family are incompatible!"

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"So it's a misunderstanding? The other party has no malice?" Zhao Changhe, who returned to the house, started to work, looked at Yue Hongling's face with anger and blushing. He suddenly thought in his heart, could this real profession of Cui Yuanyong be a wingman...

Look at this matter...

But to be honest, he really doesn't want to turn things into this way. Yue Hongling and himself really have no relationship, and they can only cause trouble to both parties. Not only does it become very troublesome to get along with each other, but Yue Hongling may even have no friends to avoid suspicion.

I don’t know if I should thank this brother Cui or chop him down.

However, just when he was thinking that he would not even have friends, Yue Hongling suddenly spoke: "There are spies in your parody."

Zhao Changhe was stunned and nodded, "Yes, you fell into the pit in the evening. Before the afternoon, Cui Yuanyong heard about it in the city. Obviously someone was gossiping."

Yue Hongling said: "Do you know who it is?"

"Um."

"Do you need help with it?"

"Not for the time being, I can handle it when I have to deal with it... Of course, if you want to vent your anger, then you can handle it now."

"Since you have a plan, then don't need it." Yue Hongling said lightly: "Okay, since it's a misunderstanding, don't think too much. Keep sitting down and I'll guide you to breathe."

Zhao Changhe was stunned: "You...re..."

"What? Why can't you do it? Cui Yuanyong's children are not that vulgar, just like the descendants of the countryside aunts. What's more, Yue Hongling has a clear conscience and does what I should do, regardless of what other people chew." Yue Hongling looked at him and suddenly laughed: "What, do you think I will break up with you because of this? What's wrong with you in this matter? Why am I angry with you?"

"I..." Zhao Changhe pursed his lips, finally without saying much, and sat quietly.

It is still Yue Hongling in her heart, she is arrogant and upright, with clear grudges and no subversion.

The red feathers of the setting sun cannot be restrained. How can they be troubled by mere worldly rumors?

Zhao Changhe sat there quietly, and Yue Hongling still reached out to press his lower abdomen. He took a deep breath and sent soft true energy from his lower abdomen, which blended with the included external breath, as if demonstration: "Remember this feeling, breathe three long and two short after that, and gradually adjust your breathing. When you get used to this, you don't have to do this deliberately anymore."

"knew."

"I will pass on your mental method and write it down..."

The faint fragrance of the female master still lingers, and the ends of her hair still slid her cheeks, but Zhao Changhe can no longer have any thoughts. A clean and neat voice came word by word, and Zhao Changhe was immersed in the cycle of breathing and internal breathing, and gradually entered into meditation.

Yue Hongling's hand had already left, and she also sat aside and closed her eyes to exercise her skills to recuperate.

I don’t know how long it took, Zhao Changhe opened his eyes, and light seemed to flash in the darkness, and electricity was generated in the virtual room.

The second level of the entrance.

Yue Hongling opened his eyes almost at the same time and smiled slightly: "For the first time, I was just to get familiar with it. You noticed that there was a breakthrough, and you broke it directly without hesitation. This domineering and neat person is as good as his name, and it is like a long river, and it is unstoppable."

"...I've been too much, I think my name is quite rustic. By the way, this last sentence would be great if it was a verdict, it would be a broken book..."
Chapter completed!