After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

"You're so shy. Let's go. Who wants to be with you?"

Qin Yuzhi rolled her eyes.

Li Mo: “…”

To some extent, Qin Yuzhi was right.

As everyone knows, he was just about to hug the sweet and soft Ice Ball to practice dual cultivation.

But when Qin Yuzhi arrived, Ying Bing subconsciously buried his head in the water. After all, if Qin Yuzhi saw this scene, she would suddenly appear in their dreams again.

Well known.

Water is buoyant.

In fact, with Bingtuozi's realm and martial arts attainments, there are ten thousand ways to fight against this benefit, but in a hurry, she chose the most primitive one.

Grab something with your cool, bare hands.

It's really twisted and pinched.

Gollum-

The ice ball floated to the surface of the water. She tried to maintain a cold expression, but her face was like a blood-red cloud.

Was he afraid the current would be too strong and wash her away? Or was it because it was too embarrassing...

Will you curl up unconsciously?

"!"

Li Mo's eyes widened and his mouth was open.

He looked at Bingtuozi silently, but only saw the flawless profile of Fairy Han, and his breathing stopped at this moment.

"elder sister,"

".....good."

The tranquility in Ying Bing's eyes faded for a moment, and the warmth of his palm became clear at this moment.

She quickly put her hands behind her back.

At this moment, a sudden prompt sound came from my ear:

[Congratulations to the host, the competition is complete.]

"?"

[Regrettably, no one was injured, no one was bleeding, and no one died during this competition.]

Ying Bing's mind was in a mess and he was a little suspicious.

What if one day the system really issues a punishment that causes death?

......

PS: I was sweating profusely when I was writing this, for fear that the audience would be unhappy with it, and also for fear that the audience would have nothing to watch...

The hot spring was filled with mist, outlining the shape of the moon.

Fairy Han's hair and skin were stained with crystal, and she looked so close, like a shy moon that was within reach. Her clothes were also in line with the customs of southern Xinjiang, cold and pure.

"What do you always see me doing?"

"So that my sister's clothes are not wasted."

"Then why are you holding your nose?"

"The mosquitoes in southern Xinjiang seem to be poisonous...hiss, could they be some kind of extremely powerful beast?"

Mr. Li's tone was as firm as a hammer made of steel.

He felt that his will should be like this too.

But unfortunately, this is an illusion.

He had no idea what was inside the yukata, but the slender legs under the yukata were obviously made of veil that was even thinner than veil.

Who can stand this?

Even when Ultraman comes, the red light must flash!

"hand...."

“They have their own ideas.”

Student Li sat by the pool, hugged the ice cube, and felt the sweet and soft coolness. The fragrance seemed to be more distinct than the original fragrance of the Mist Flower Fountain of Youth, and it was quiet and pure.

To be honest, Xiao Li felt that he was quite restrained.

When I really held him in my arms, he actually became a little more obedient.

Because he felt unreal.

This isn't the first time I've been hugged, but this is the first time this has happened.

Being ranked second on the Hundred Flowers List, with the first place still having doubts about its value, it must be an unattainable existence for countless young talents, as mysterious and cold as the cold moon in the water.

But now he has been fished out.

Her oval face was still red and her body was soft. She moved gently twice, then gave up with a red face, lying in his arms like a boneless person, with her bare hands around his neck.

"Bingtuozi, you're not that cold today."

"Maybe it's because of the body tempering..."

"Really, sis?"

"Because... you're hot."

Ying Bing lowered her face, but rested her forehead on her hot chest.

Her Majesty, the Empress Palace Master, your mind is in a mess.

What kind of person was she in the eyes of her disciples and everyone in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths at that time? She had seen the way others looked at her.

Whether it's a man or a woman, there is no difference.

It's the same awe and fear.

But even she herself had never imagined that one day she would lie on a warm chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, not wanting to think about anything.