Yang Qiu is flipping through the book in some panic.

Of course, the sound insulation effect of this old house is not as good as that of modern buildings, and the small courtyard in Du Qingyu's backyard is the same kind of wing room as before, but the bathroom has been slightly changed.

The bathroom, bedroom and study are actually integrated. The sound of the water over there has long made Yang Qiu fantasize.

He didn't read a word of what was written in the book in his hand.

It was easy to turn around with a book. The sound of the water stopped. He breathed out secretly, but after a long time, Du Qingyu didn't come out of the bathroom.

Just as he was about to get up and change a book, a slight trembling voice sounded:

"Hello...!"

Yang Qiu was stunned. There was no one else in the room. His voice was naturally made by Du Qingyu. He was a little flustered.

With the three girls around him, he did a lot of intimate actions. He held hands and kissed in public, but unfortunately, he really didn't do anything too much when he was alone.

Now he sneaked into the girl's room, and the other party was taking a bath. If someone came outside, he would really be ashamed and thrown home.

"What's the matter with you?"

Du Qingyu covered his chest and blushed. After making up his mind to be the boss, he said in a trembling voice:

"Can you... Help me... There's my... That... Clothes in the... Wardrobe!"

Yang Qiu suddenly understood, and then remembered that Du Qingyu didn't bring her clothes when she entered the bathroom. Obviously, the other party wanted to let herself take her underwear.

Yang Qiu is also a character. After thinking for a long time, he said:

"I can go out first. You can call me in when you're dressed."

Du Qingyu gave a sound in the bathroom. It seemed relieved, but it seemed a little lost:

"Well, you... Go out first."

Yang Qiu put down his book, then opened the door and went out. In the night wind, the lights in Du's back garden were dim, but the air was incomparably fresh. He stood at the door for a few minutes. The door was opened. Du Qingyu with a fragrance appeared in front of him in a purple skirt.

"Come in."

He hurried into the room. Under the bright light, Du Xianzi was completely reborn now.

Naturally, it goes without saying that her appearance was originally a disaster to the country and the people. After taking the congenital pill and the foundation pill, she is as light as a swallow. Her whole body seems to be wrapped with a faint glittering light, just like a top-grade jade.

Yang Qiu nodded, smiled and said:

"How do you feel?"

Du whispered and winked at him, but his face was bright red:

"My strength is much stronger. I can't walk any more. It seems that I can still feel the flow of my blood. Some strange feelings. What exactly did you give me to eat? "

Yang Qiu didn't hide it either. She directly told her about going out these days. She didn't even hide the 500 tons of gold. When she heard Du Qingyu, her eyes were about to fall off.

"You went... Pooh, grave robber."

Yang Qiu smiled awkwardly, but Du Qingyu looked at him and said:

"Yang Qiu, can you...!"

Of course Yang Qiu knew what she meant. After thinking about it, she said:

"I have some pills here. You can give uncle Du and aunt Du and Qingchen. However, I only have ten foundation pills. I can't give them for the time being. When I have materials in the future, I will refine more. I will give you three congenital pills first. After all, longevity pills are of no use to them."

It's not that Yang Qiu is stingy. These pills completely surpass the cognition of the world. If more people know, there will be more possibility of leakage. If it is spread, don't think about a stable life in the future, and even many unexpected things will happen.

Du Qingyu obviously knew the weight, carefully put away the three congenital pills, and said with some jealousy:

"Hum, are sister Xia Yu and bing'er treated the same as me?"

Yang Qiu couldn't help laughing. Du Qingyu stood up and said:

"You go, I want to rest."

Yang Qiu quickly grabbed her and said:

"Don't be angry?"

Du Xianzi was grabbed and sat down on his legs. Her soft and delicate body was full of elasticity, which made Yang Qiu soft all over.

"I hate you. I know what my attitude towards you is, but you just want to ignore me and hook three and four outside. Do you want to be angry with me before you are satisfied?"

His hands naturally hugged Yang Qiu's neck. Du Xianzi's voice was sour after resentment. Stone people said they were distressed when they heard it.

Yang Qiu sighed in her heart, carefully wrapped her hands around Du Xianzi's waist, and whispered in a guilty voice:

"Do you hate me very much?"

Du Qingyu was full of resentment, but then he blushed and laughed again:

"I wish I could eat you now."

"Ah?"

This sentence is a world shaking surprise. Yang Qiu's eyes almost didn't fall out. He stared at the beauty in front of him and didn't know what to say anymore.

He is a normal man, not to mention a man of two generations. In the previous life, he was a big disciple of Tianji sect. His real age was 30 years old. He was not flawed, and he was not a kind of old-fashioned teacher. However, he had never met such a bright and bold collusion by a beautiful woman like flowers and jade.

Miss Du had just taken a bath, and her whole body still exuded a wet aroma. Under the light, she was inexplicably soft and moving.

Looking at the silly Yang Qiu, Miss Du felt a little shy, but she knew that if she didn't take the initiative, she was afraid that her status as the first wife would be in danger.

Other women took the lead in everything. She had to find quick tofu to kill herself.

She looked at Yang Qiu in her eyes and suddenly smiled gently. Her eyes seemed to have endless temptation, and she said angrily in a soft voice:

"You bastard, what are you thinking? Are you thinking about another woman? "

Yang Qiu smiled awkwardly and felt Miss Du's eyes. His heart was about to explode. This feeling of almost cheating made him dare not lift his head:

"No! How could I... Well, miss someone else? I said softly, that... Uncle Du, they... Won't come? "

Du Qingyu chuckled, raised his little foot and kicked him on the leg, humming:

"Do you want them to come? Or don't you want them to come? "

"Of course I hope they... Er, it's almost ten o'clock. I... Should go back... That."

Du Qingyu suddenly snorted, his face changed, faster than turning the book, and even tears in his eyes were about to fall down.

"You live with them now. Are you anxious to go back and see them?"

Yang Qiu was shocked. Seeing that Miss Du was about to cry, she quickly shook her head:

"No, I...!"

He gritted his teeth:

"I'll stay with you."

Miss Du hummed and hugged his neck with her hands:

"Will you leave me?"

"Of course not!"

"Will that hate me?"

"Why should I hate you? I like you too late! "

"Then why don't you kiss me?"

"Uh...!"