Zuan is enjoying the gentle massage of Huakui people in the room, and the cells all over her are cheering.

Ah, the quality of girls in this world is much better than that in previous lives. They speak softly and sweetly. The key is that they have a lot of talents. In previous lives, some people always speak dirty words, which makes it easy for people to play.

When he was enjoying it, he suddenly felt that Yingyan's sweet voice seemed to be less and less, and the room seemed to be a little cold.

"Why don't you massage?" Zuan couldn't help but look up. There was a gorgeous girl standing at the door. Her perfect figure was outlined in a light pink dress. Her chest clothes were bulging and full, and her soft waist was full. What was more striking was the long, straight and beautiful legs looming between the skirts, which seemed to be covered with a layer of jade light, The skin becomes softer and more delicate.

Although it's not the first time to see it, Zuan is still amazed. Although this age is much more open than ancient times, it's bold to dress like this, but she doesn't feel vulgar at all. On the contrary, it makes people feel that only this kind of makeup can be worthy of her status as a witch.

Zuan's face showed a sincere smile: "red tears, you come."

Qiuhong said with tears and a smile: "if I don't come, how can I enjoy the picture of grandson so much?"

The voice was as soft and delicate as ever, but the anger from the backstage betrayed her deeply.

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Zuan is also very speechless. You also lived in Shenxianju in those years. You should know the misery of those girls. I'll take care of their business to make their life easier. Why are you angry.

Of course, he would not be stupid enough to say this, but changed his words: "it's all a misunderstanding. I just want to see you earlier."

"Want to see me and cuddle with so many girls?" Qiuhong tears are still smiling, but the smile is dangerous.

Zuan zhengse said: "you just see the appearance, don't know my good intentions. I've been in the Department for a long time, and you haven't come out to see me. I have no other way to find you. I can only do this. If you are jealous, you will come to see me on your own initiative. "

"Bah, who eats your vinegar..." Qiuhong spat her tears and blushed.

Zu'an took the opportunity to reach for a drink, picked up "Taotie tuntian Jue" and sucked her into his arms. If the emperors of Shang Dynasty knew that someone had used their peerless skills to do this, they would be so angry that they would jump out of the bronze coffin.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Qiuhong tears struggle subconsciously.

But how can Zuan let go at this time, directly followed her beautiful lips to kiss up.

"Wuwu..." Qiuhong tears all over a stiff, and then the body gradually soft down.

After a while, she suddenly realized something and quickly pushed him away: "did you just... Kiss those women like that?"

"How can it be? I just asked them to give me a massage," and then Zuan looked into her eyes and said affectionately, "I will only kiss you here."

"You will say something nice." Qiuhong tears angrily snorted, but the joy between the eyebrows proved the joy in her heart.

Zuan secretly sighs that it's obviously set up by a witch, but in terms of emotion, it's as pure as a piece of white paper.

On the contrary, the green tea, which is as pure as a little white flower, just held by the burnt silk stick, is already a busy old driver in front of the door.

Thinking of this, he gently hugged the soft body of the lady in his arms: "red tears, I'm very glad to meet you."

Qiuhong tears heart move, she likes to listen to his these words, she will face gently on his chest, soft voice said: "I am also."

They held each other tightly and enjoyed the rare quiet time.

After a while, Qiuhong tears face suddenly red up, a pair of long and beautiful eyes as if to leaching water stains: "bad guy ~"

This kind of charming eyes, this kind of delicate voice, even the old monk has to move his heart, not to mention the guy like Zuan.

Feel more and more intense sense of oppression, Qiuhong tears pretty face also more and more red.

Zuan felt a little thirsty and could not help sighing: "if such a man holding red tears but indifferent in the world, can he still be called a man?"

"Glib..." Qiuhong tears was flustered, subconsciously to stand up, "Oh, you go to find just those girls to solve it, I'm not angry on the line."

Then he wanted to leave, and Zuan quickly grabbed her: "how can those people add up to you?"

Qiuhong tears in the heart of a joy, this guy is always so pleasant to hear, but she immediately responded: "no, you know I practice special skills, can't..."

Before she finished, she was interrupted by Zuan: "no, you can."

Qiuhong tears like a problem baby, exclaim from time to time.

Zuan responded one after another and guided her left-right fighting skills. It has to be said that she was really ingratiating. Although she was very astringent at the beginning, she soon became self-taught. Her delicate hands became more and more gentle, as if the spring breeze was blowing and the warm sun in winter.

Don't know how long, Qiuhong tears finally can't help: "it's going to be a long time, my wrist is sour."

She had bowed her head and breathed out when she spoke. Zuan's feeling became more and more obvious.

He moved in his heart and gently extended his hand to press her head down.

After all, qiuhonglei is a demon girl. After spending some time in Shenxianju, she immediately understood his plan.

He gave him a white look, but he didn't resist after all. He smoothed his hair, which was scattered to the temples. His lips lifted and his head lowered.

Zuan's eyebrows were the same, and he gave a long breath.

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I don't know how long after that, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open. When I saw the scene inside, a sharp voice rang out: "what are you doing?"

Qiuhong tears as if frightened rabbit general, suddenly jumped up, while covering his mouth, while embarrassed to look at the door that long hair and hip charm beauty, embarrassed to say: "teacher... Master."

Naturally, it was yunjianyue who came. When she learned that Zuan was visiting, she rushed over excitedly. As soon as she opened the door, she saw such a scene of high blood pressure.

She was secretly annoyed that her good apprentice, who had been raising for more than ten years, was originally used to pass on the mantle, but she didn't know how to love herself.

And Zuan is even more hateful. He should abuse his female apprentice like this!

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"You still have the face to call me master. I don't have an apprentice like you." The moon in the clouds stares at Qiuhong's tears.

Although Qiuhong tears is a demon girl, she is a yellow girl after all. She is embarrassed to death when she is caught doing such a thing. She can't stay any longer when she hears the teacher's rebuke. She trots away from the scene with her scarlet face covered.

Only Zuan and Yunjian are left in the house.

He also make complaints about his trousers. He can't help but Tucao: "the elder sister, it's not a good habit to knock in the door."

Cloud month cold face: "don't come in again, waiting for you to insult my good apprentice at will?"

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