The saint starts out by traveling around the world with a group of elves.

Chapter 345: A knife hanging over one's head, daily life in the small park

Naturally, there was no reason for Wu Quan to refuse. All of this was for the sake of obtaining the banned drug No. 3, and obtaining the banned drug No. 3 was to win Xinrou's favor, so everything he did was just for Xinrou!

Wu Quan convinced himself, and then left with Bai Que with peace of mind. The toothless old ghost glanced at his back and shook his head mockingly.

Lao Gui's shop, which sells banned drugs and forbidden techniques, has more than one exit. Instead, it has many passages like a vole hole. But generally speaking, these passages are relatively narrow, so it is best for two people to walk one in front and one behind.

In fact, this was indeed the case. Bai Que walked ahead on his own. The light in the passage was bright, so Wu Quan could easily see the scenery in front of him.

The slender waist was twisting seductively, and the red cheongsam could not cover the peach-like buttocks. In this narrow passage, every slight movement would be infinitely magnified. Large areas of delicate white skin were teasing Wu Quan's nerves all the time.

A sense of guilt seemed to be quietly born. Wu Quan, who only felt dry mouth and tongue, had a certain desire in his heart that was constantly growing.

Wu Quan did not remind Bai Que of her exposure, but greedily glanced at the seductive body in front of him. Bai Que did not even look back, but the feeling of being peeped made a blush appear on her charming face.

I really want to eat it all!

Bai Que's phoenix eyes were filled with morbid desire and bloodthirsty cruelty!

Obviously, Bai Que's dream of taking advantage of everyone was not as good as he had imagined.

The waist, as slender as a water snake, twisted more vigorously, and Bai Que could even hear the suppressed heavy breathing behind her.

Bai Que licked her red lips again. It seems that she can enjoy herself tonight~!

About twenty minutes later, the two people who deliberately slowed down their pace finally walked out of the passage. A hint of regret flashed across Wu Quan's eyes, but then he no longer thought so.

Bai Que walked slowly to Wu Quan, then naturally put his arm around his arm. Feeling the smooth touch on his hand, Wu Quan swallowed hard!

"Miss Bai, what do you mean?"

Wu Quan's tone was somewhat righteous, but his hands did not show any resistance at all, let alone pushing away Bai Que who was approaching him.

"Brother Quan, I am a girl who lacks a sense of security. Can I just let Bai Que hug me for a while, please?"

Bai Que pretended to be pitiful and shook Wu Quan's arm. Wu Quan, who was already deeply immersed in the huge and fullness, suddenly felt an indescribable sense of beauty, a beauty that Wu Quan, who had been single for 20 years since his mother's womb, had never felt before.

"Okay, let's just forget it if that's the case."

Wu Quan stuttered a little, but he looked like he was forced to do so, and it was obvious that he was convincing himself in his heart.

Wu Quan, who had long forgotten the matter of buying banned drugs, prepared to take Bai Que to visit the Federal District D. In fact, Wu Quan didn't know what there was to see in the Federal District D, but what did it matter?

But what Wu Quan didn't know was that under the temptation of Bai Que's voice, a certain cognition in his heart had begun to undergo an irreversible change under the influence of some force.

In the small park, Chu Yi, holding Tina, looked in a certain direction, chuckled, and then shook his head.

"Chu Yi?"

Tina noticed the smile on Chu Yi's face, tilted her little head back and blinked, a hint of confusion flashed across her cute little face that only Chu Yi could see.

"nothing."

Chu Yi did not explain. Some things require mutual consent. Since Wu Quan has made his choice, he will naturally have to bear the consequences himself.

The word "sex" has a knife on its head.

He reached out and rubbed the soft little face of the little blonde elf in his arms. This intimate little gesture successfully made the goddess' eyes show a touch of comfort and ease.

Xilin and Linglong are playing on the recreational facilities in the park. Although the swings and other facilities are a bit old, they obviously cannot dampen the interest of these two little cuties.

Wu Xinrou stood obediently behind Chu Yi, thinking about the chess game in front of her. Of course, it was not her who was playing chess with Chu Yi, but her grandfather Wudao Liu.

At this moment, the martial arts master was holding a chess piece with an uncertain look on his face. The chess game in front of him seemed peaceful, but every move seemed to be full of danger, making the martial arts master feel as if he made a wrong move and lost the whole game.

Chu Yi did not urge them, but listened to Xilin and Linglong's clear laughter that was as sweet as silver bells, while feeling the comfort of the breeze.

This small park is basically the same as what Chu Yi had in his long-lost memory, so sitting here, Chu Yi felt a long-lost sense of nostalgia.

It seems pretty good to experience the feeling of peace and tranquility occasionally.

Wudao Liu thought about it again and again, and finally made his move. In fact, he wanted to take this step from the beginning. After thinking for a long time, he finally returned to the starting point.

"you lose."

Chu Yi did not think, but simply dropped a piece. It was a flying knife, which pierced the red side's weak spot neatly. The martial artist was stunned at first, and then he suddenly realized.

“Great! Great!”

"Sir, I am not as good as you in chess."

The martial arts school didn't care too much about winning or losing.

He is not a bad chess player like Song Lianshan, who always regrets his moves and refuses to admit defeat.

Of course, this is also related to Chu Yi's image in the minds of martial artists. Losing to Chu Yi is not shameful.

"No, I just play chess in my spare time."

Chu Yi modestly said that no one in the Hongmeng World dared to play chess with Chu Yi. At that time, Chu Yi was influenced by his outrageous talent, and his chess skills were 50-50 with the natural way of the Hongmeng World.

Of course, they were not playing chess, a game with fixed moves, and even Fuxi could tie with Chu Yi.

Thinking of the chess game at that time with the great situation of the world in the Hongmeng world as the chessboard, and several immortal emperors and billions of creatures in the realm as chess pieces, Chu Yi still feels emotional when he recalls it now.

I don’t know how his good brother Tiandao is doing now, and whether he misses him in his spare time.

"Chu Yi! Chu Yi! Come over here and push the swing for us!"

But it was too late to feel sad. Princess Xilin was very sharp-eyed. When she saw Chu Yi's chess game was over, she immediately started conscripting men.

The silver-haired little princess was sitting on the swing, the breeze blowing across her skirt, and her happy smile was enough to soothe all the worries in the world.

Linglong sat on another swing, looking at Chu Yi shyly. Although she was too embarrassed to speak, she obviously hoped that someone could push the swing.

Two little cuties are swinging their white little feet. This scene is like a fairy tale. Perhaps this is the beauty of everyday life.

Chu Yi naturally did not dare to disobey the order of Princess Xilin, so he simply put the blonde elf in his arms on the swing. The silver bell-like laughter once again drifted away with the breeze.

Wu Xinrou and Wu Daoliu looked at each other, and there was a gentle smile in the eyes of the grandfather and grandson.

This may be the daily life that many people dream of.

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