Chapter 625

Bibidong has reserved enough time for Qin Jian to toss in the bathroom.

As a result, one hour, three hours, middle of the night, all night

Qin Jian didn't come out of the bathroom!

"Finally soft?"

When Qin Jian walked into her room in the early morning, Bi bidong sat on the bed and stared at him coldly.

"Er... Dong er..."

Qin Jian's forehead was sweating.

"Qin Jian... Are you sure you're going back to Qibao Liuli sect to have a rest?"

Bidon's eyes were very dangerous: "I'm resting. I'm walking. My legs are soft, aren't they?"

Qin Jian was sweating.

Bang.

He didn't see how bibidong moved. Qin Jian saw the ceiling rotating in his eyes. Then he lay in the middle of the big bed.

Bibidong turned over and rode on him.

"What are you going to do?"

Qin Jian trembled subconsciously when he saw the strange flame rising from the bottom of her eyes.

"Bare!"

The thin pajamas were torn to pieces.

Bibidong condescended and licked his red lips: "what did you do? Of course you did it!"

The battle between men and women began.

The war was terrible.

According to Ning Rongrong, who recorded the actual situation outside the door, they can't see it at all.

The whole morning was the most humiliating history of Qin Jian. He was completely overwhelmed.

But after entering the afternoon, the situation began to reverse.

With rich practical experience, the most important thing is Qin Jian, who has strong spiritual power and tears of the sea. The recoil force is very strong. This gun can't be controlled by ordinary women.

Even under the Pope's crown, it's the limit to suppress it all morning.

In the second half of the journey, her body began to be soft. She finally couldn't hold it down. She was overturned and beaten by a fat meal

"Brother Jian, are you still alive..."

Seeing the two pools of mud and the thin wet quilt on the bed, Ning Rongrong and the three were amazed.

It's impossible not to be jealous. After all, a woman's name is jealousy.

But this kind of big scene is also very rare for them. Such a tragic war also opened their eyes.

It turns out that someone can press Qin Jian for half a day

Although the three of them contributed to it last night, Qin Jian with strong mental power recovered quickly. If he hadn't been forced to a desperate situation, he wouldn't use the tears of the sea he hadn't used for a long time

"One breath left..." Qin Jian said weakly.

"Poof..."

Ning Rongrong three people covered their mouths and laughed.

"Idiot!"

Na'er hated iron and steel in her mind: "I have raised you for 100000 years, and I haven't even repaired the mental power to suppress several women. Don't say I brought it up in the future. I lost you too much!"

Qin Jian's face jerked fiercely: "na'er, do you know that women don't need mental strength at all? They just need physical strength. Take my mental strength to exhaust their physical strength. What's the difficulty of hell..."

"Then don't forget, even if you remove the snow, you will have at least seven in the future, and one is uncertain..."

Na'er seemed to care, but in fact, she stabbed his confidence: "the four lights are uncertain. What do you think about the future? Don't be drained at that time..."

The hardest thing to deal with is your dragon

Qin Jian's eyes are unspeakable.

It turns out that there is a juicing field after the Shura field. It's really exciting and daunting these days

Half a day later, another day passed and entered the night.

At Qin Jian's strong suggestion, several people didn't stay in the raging house, but walked out of the small building.

"Brother Jian, I haven't been here with you for a long time..."

On the smooth platform of the cliff, there is a clear moonlight.

Ning Rongrong opened his arms and closed his eyes.

The breeze blows, lifting a few hairs and rippling the heart lake.

"I still remember that year, you said you wanted to build a moon watching platform belonging to the Qibao Liuli sect for me..."

Ning Rongrong looked back and smiled: "so, there was an afterglow into the glass, and... The moon shines on the seven treasures!"

"Yuehua... Zhao... Seven treasures..."

Bidon murmured and looked up slowly.

The bright moon rises eastward. When it reaches the top of Qibao Liuli sect, the moonlight pours down like a waterfall, just like the afterglow in the evening, shining on the whole Qibao Liuli sect in an instant.

Looking down, it looks like the moonlight flowing in the whole door, which is beautiful.

"It's a coincidence that today is the full moon."

Qin Jian looked up and felt the moonlight spreading all over his body.

"He made it for you?" bidon was a little sour.

Ning Rongrong nodded softly: "is aunt Pope jealous?"

"That's not going to..."

Bibidong said faintly, "after all, he is kind to everyone. No matter which one, he gives the best with all his heart. Otherwise, why do you think Xiaowu can still live? Why can Zhu Zhuqing break away from his engagement and become the master of Zhu's family? Why can you become the queen? Why does my Wulin hall have today's reputation?"

Ning Rongrong and them couldn't help looking at the back of Qin Jian in front of the round platform.

He stood alone on the edge of the platform, and Yuehua lingered on him.

In a trance, his back is looming, as if he were not a person in this world.

"Qin Jian!"

Bidon suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his hand.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Jian looked back and smiled. His eyebrows and eyes were very gentle.

"Nothing, just suddenly feel..."

Bibidong subconsciously grasped his hand: "suddenly I don't think you are a person in this world..."

When Qinghui fell on him, an unspeakable sense of dust rose from him. The sense of distance was unclear and appeared in their hearts.

"Don't worry..."

Qin Jian smiled and looked at Ning Rongrong and said, "no matter where I come from, this life is born for love, live for love... And live for love..."

He suddenly stopped, raised his hand and looked surprised: "what's the matter with this feeling..."

"What's the matter?"

The voices of the four people sounded back and forth.

Qin Jian looked up and said, "Rong Rong, how long can the moon shine on the seven treasures on weekdays?"

Ning Rongrong engraved: "at most one incense time."

"Here comes the problem..."

Qin Jian looked blankly: "now there are two incense sticks..."

"Ah?!"

Ning Rongrong looked up.

"If you say so, the position of Yuehua hasn't changed for some time." Bibi said.

"Is it about a incense burning time?" Qin Jian said strangely.

Bidon nodded, "what did you find?"

"What did you find?" Nall asked in her mind.

Qin Jian was silent.

"Yuehua began to move again..."

For bibidong, she can also perceive this slight angle change.

"Interesting... It doesn't really follow my heart... But just now it was clearly..."

Qin Jian's words confused five people.

"Can you be more specific?"

Bidon rolled his eyes.

Qin Jian smiled: "to be simple, I've been thinking that it's good to keep this moment for a while, so it's kept... Although it's not long..."

Bibi Dongning Rong several: "...."