"Dong'Er, come with me..."

When Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing walked away hand in hand, Qin Jian turned back and stretched out his hand to bidong.

But bibidong didn't hold his hand. Instead, he took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to hold his arm, and smiled: "let's go and show me your Qibao Liuli sect."

"My seven treasures glazed glaze sect?"

Qin Jian took her forward and walked into the Qibao Liuli sect with all kinds of eyes.

"Ning Rongrong almost wrote the word" free to "on his face. Isn't it yours?"

Bibi Dongdan took him in his hand and looked around: "Qibao Liuli sect chose a good place, close to mountains and rivers, a paradise."

"I was just thinking, if one day all the forces on the mainland are led by your woman..."

She suddenly glanced at Qin Jian: "so, as long as you level the harem, will you level the world?"

Qin Jian: "

"I'm not interested in the world. You can do it if you like," he said casually.

Bibidong shook his head and smiled: "that means you are only interested in the pinghougong? How can there be a man like you in the world, as if born for love."

Inadvertently, a word cleared the truth. Isn't Qin Jian born for love

He shook his head with a smile and said, "come here with me. There's nothing special about the soul division facilities of the seven treasures Liuli sect. These landscapes can be called unique."

Bibidong walked beside him with great interest, as if unaware of those bright and dark eyes.

It's normal for these disciples of the seven treasures Liuli sect to watch.

After all, it's under the Pope's crown in the Wu soul hall. It may be that these disciples will boast for a long time.

What's more, she still holds Qin Jian's hand, like the daughter-in-law of Qibao Liuli sect. This feeling is really wonderful.

Wuhun hall, Tiandou Empire and Qibao Liuli sect are magically tied together through the relationship between men and women on Qin Jian. No one believes it in the history books

"Several other times are wrong. Now the most suitable place to come is here... Afterglow platform."

Qin Jian took bidong to a cliff, where he could look down on the whole Qibao Liuli sect.

There is a huge smooth round platform tens of feet below, which looks like standing on the mirror.

"It's good you didn't wear a skirt, otherwise you'll run out of here one stop..."

Qin Jian looked between her legs. Sure enough, he saw a reflection somewhere. Cough

"Are you sorry?"

Bibidong angrily stretched out his hand and pressed his head back.

Qin Jian grabbed her hand and muttered, "I haven't seen it. It's trickling, moistening things silently... Turbulent waterfall, wanton spraying... I've seen it all. What's my regret?"

"You!"

Bidon's ruddy face surprised everyone.

"Don't worry, don't worry..."

Qin Jian hurriedly hugged her from behind, surrounded the willow waist with one hand, pointed to the sunset and said, "look, soon there will be the famous scene of our seven treasure glazed glaze sect 'the afterglow enters the glazed glaze'!"

"The afterglow enters the colored glass? What do you mean?"

Bidon leaned back and put his weight on him.

In the past, she would never do this, but now her serious injury has not healed, but it also makes her really feel a sense of dependence.

Whether in haotianzong or now, let her know that there is such a person who will always support herself behind her

"The afterglow into the glass is..."

When Qin Jian whispered in her ear, the sunset just fell to a special angle. The full afterglow refracted from the plane under her feet and happened to shine on the mountain walls around the Qibao Liuli sect. It was a coincidence that it constantly refracted and shone on each other.

"Buzz!"

Finally, the afterglow of the sunset filled the whole door, as if plated with a layer of gold.

"This is... The afterglow into the glass..." Qin Jian whispered.

"How beautiful..." bidon murmured.

Living in wusoul city for many years, she seldom sees this natural and picturesque beauty. For a time, it seems that the whole world is illuminated by this beauty.

"Yes... So beautiful..."

Qin Jian is also murmuring.

The warm afterglow lit up each other, and also plated a layer of golden glow on bibidong's body. In this most beautiful scene and moment, her beauty can't be forced to look at.

"Well..."

Bibidong suddenly felt a touch of warm touch on her cheek. Her heart jumped and turned sideways over her head.

The warm lips left and came again, drowning her

Under the setting sun, in the endless afterglow, the beautiful people with dusty appearance are hugging and kissing.

The afterglow is picturesque, and they, in the painting, become the most thick ink and heavy color

It will be dark.

When Qin Jian and bidong came down, Ning Fengzhi sent someone to invite them.

After all, it's a guest. You can't really ignore it and throw it completely to Qin Jian.

"Under the Pope's crown, I asked someone to prepare an exclusive rest building for you and let them take you right away."

A meal was uneventful, because Ning Fengzhi wisely didn't call Ning Rongrong.

After dinner, he arranged a house for bidon.

But bidong looked at Qin Jian and said with a smile, "it's not necessary to have an exclusive building. I'll just live with Qin Jian."

Ning Fengzhi doesn't know how to answer this

"Where does Qin Jian live? Is it inconvenient?"

Seeing Ning Feng's face, bidong asked.

"Well, Qin Jian lives with Rongrong." Ning Fengzhi said with a false cover.

"Haven't they married yet? They live together in such a dignified way?" bidong frowned.

Qin Jian looked down and muttered, "don't say unmarried, it's normal for couples to live together..."

Bibidong: "

It seems that she and Qin Jian didn't have a definite relationship at the beginning... Cough.

Bi bidong stopped worrying about this problem, but asked Qin Jian softly, "are you with me tonight? Or are you going to find Ning Rongrong and them?"

Her expression was so gentle that she was stunned when she saw Ning Fengzhi.

But Qin Jian's love intuition is wildly pulling the alarm. If you dare to answer Ning Rongrong, you're dead!

But my father-in-law is watching. Do you dare to choose Ning Rongrong?

The tangled expression on Qin Jian's face smiled at bidong and Ning Feng.

"Well, well, I'll go to Ning Rongrong's place with you..."

Bibidong reached out and touched Qin Jian's cheek.

But before Qin Jian showed a surprised expression, she changed her words: "however, you want to sleep with me."

Qin Jian's expression collapsed again.

Ning Fengzhi looked at bidong and said solemnly that Qin Jian would sleep with her tonight. His face also changed and changed.

The Pope is getting more and more strange, completely subverting the original image

Seeing that she left with Qin Jian's hand, Ning Feng made a long sigh: "maybe it's all life. If it weren't for Jian Er, maybe I would never see the Pope crowned with such a childish side... It's really one thing down..."