Bo Shao began to assume that, in his opinion, master Jiang is a man of practice. Generally, it is written in novels that practitioners attach great importance to the body and keep the body as a child.

Once it is broken, it is equal to venting the true yuan, which is not good for practice.

Thinking of this, Bo Shao said, "master Jiang is definitely not married. Do you think that a married man can hold the sky every day?"

"Uh?"

"The key is, it's burnt to ashes, and one pillar holds the sky." BoShao's face was full of evil charm and playfulness.

"Hahaha, good." big beard Liang Junge walked forward with a big smile.

Bo Shao was stunned, hurriedly followed and shouted, "uncle, when can master Jiang wake up?"

"Soon, soon, BoShao, take it easy. I'll find someone to save master Jiang now. Well, you're not suitable here. Come with me." Beard said, grabbed BoShao's wrist and walked forward.

In the room, Zhang wennian slowly sat by the bed and looked straight at Jiang Wuchen, who was sleeping peacefully. She couldn't help getting closer and put her cheek on Jiang Wuchen's chest.

Immediately, I felt a warm heat and a powerful heartbeat from Jiang Wuchen's chest.

On Jiang Wuchen, there is a strong man's breath, which makes Zhang wennian's breath a little faster.

She is twenty-five years old, which is a suitable age for marriage. In Qingshan village, she has also participated in the weddings of many young men and women.

He also thought about what her lover would be like in the future? From the village? Or someone outside.

But she knows all the people in the village.

Some young people also pursue her, but they all know Zhang wennian's identity. Zhang wennian is the daughter of the original patriarch and the saint of the soul sect.

This is not what ordinary people can climb.

Although Zhang wennian doesn't dislike these people in the village, she doesn't call. Although she doesn't understand the feelings and love of ordinary friends, she doesn't have the impulse of lacking heartbeat mentioned in the book.

Just now, when her cheek was stuck on Jiang Wuchen's chest, she felt the heat. Zhang wennian's heart beat faster for no reason. Her face was red and her body temperature was hot.

At this moment, if Jiang Wuchen suddenly opens his eyes, Zhang wennian may be scared to avoid at once.

However, Jiang Wuchen is still in a coma at this moment. Zhang wennian can look at Jiang Wuchen recklessly and even stare at the free muscle under his lower abdomen

Looking at it, Zhang wennian suddenly had an evil idea in his heart. Look what it looks like. How can he top his pants so high.

However, she was worried that longpo would suddenly open the door and come in, so she ran to the door first. After making sure there was no one outside, she ran back quickly.

At this moment, her heart beat wildly as if she had done something wrong when she was a child.

Zhang wennian sat down again. Her excitement made her start to get out of control. She pursed her lips, her face was hot, gently stretched out her hand, opened Jiang Wuchen's clothes, exposed a gap, and looked inside through the gap.

"Ah!"

Zhang wennian can definitely remember the picture at this moment for a lifetime. She has never seen it before and doesn't even know how to describe it?

Cucumber? Banana?

Yes, it's more like a ripe banana, and it's the larger one

God, how can such a huge thing enter

Zhang wennian's heart suddenly became nervous. Her hands touched her face, hot and hot. The accelerated beating of her heart made her more upset.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

Zhang wennian was scared to death. He quickly stood up and walked to the door. He looked through the crack of the door. It was an old woman with wrinkled face and short stature.

This is longpo, the old woman who knows etiquette best in Qingshan village.

Zhang wennian opened the door and said in a weak voice, "dragon woman."

"Miss..." Long Po doesn't call Zhang wennian village head, but directly calls miss. This is a title more than ten years ago, which has been used until now.

Long Po is a person who came here. She took a look at Jiang Wuchen and saw the difference of Jiang Wuchen at the moment. Then she looked at Zhang wennian and noticed Zhang wennian's nervous, confused and flustered expression.

The Dragon woman smiled and said, "don't be nervous, madam. I have a book here. I can read, but I won't say much." then the Dragon woman took out an old book rolled up from the cuff and handed it to Zhang wennian, "I'm leaving."

Long Po left. When she left, she had a meaningful smile on her face. It seemed to say, miss, you found the baby.

Zhang wennian closed the door again. This time, he simply locked it. Then he sat back and opened the book. There were not only words, but also a large number of illustrations. However, all these illustrations were naked men and women hugging together and making various postures.

"Ah!"

Zhang wennian had never seen such a thing. In front of her, a different door seemed to open.

After a long time, until all the ice on Jiang Wuchen melted, Zhang wennian finally finished reading the book.

Which little face has turned peach, eyes straight, like a hungry wolf, "you don't know me, I know you, offended you."

She took Jiang Wuchen's clothes back and rushed up fiercely.

When that moment really came, Zhang wennian firmly remembered the trick and used his soul power to communicate with Jiang Wuchen's soul power.

She endured the pain of tearing her body and tried again and again. At first, Jiang Wuchen didn't respond, and her body and soul power were the same.

Until suddenly, Zhang wennian felt Jiang Wuchen's body tremble. She quickly lowered her head and saw Jiang Wuchen suddenly open her eyes.

"Ah!" Zhang wennian was immediately ashamed. In Jiang Wuchen's view, that shy look was the ultimate beauty.

What happened next, she was like an ignorant little girl who completed her transformation step by step under the guidance of Jiang Wuchen.

For Zhang wennian, this is an unprecedented experience of energizing soul power. The interweaving of soul makes her ecstatic.

After the calm, Zhang wennian had heavy eyelids and fell asleep with the warm Jiang Wuchen in his arms.

When she woke up, the sun had set, and there was no shadow of Jiang Wuchen around her. She was covered with a silk quilt, which was hollow.

With a slight movement, bursts of tearing pain came from inside his legs.

"Er ah." Zhang wennian took a cold breath, paused for a long time, then sat up, got up from bed and came to the window.

Behind the house, a naked man was sitting cross legged by the stream. The sunset fell on him and shone like bronze.

That angular face, that firm and symmetrical skin.

For a moment, Zhang wennian felt he was in love.