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It appears the threat didn't work.

Another endless loop of tug-of-war.

......

"I can't stand you...that medicine is for you."

"Give me?"

"Ok!"

"Oh...that's more or less..."

"Now that I'm telling you, can I be more honest?"

"..."

. . . . . .

"No, why do I need to take medicine? Are you calling me sick again?"

"Lexulou, where do you talk so much nonsense?"

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After waking up and sleeping in a daze, Jun Nanci couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality.And the most beautiful and dreamy existence today is probably the comfortable temperature on Song Qixue's body.

Wearing a thin layer of light shirt, but there is no bone-piercing cold, but because of the coolness, it is easy to relax the body and mind.

So even though he woke up early, he still closed his eyes and changed positions comfortably, continuing to rub against Song Qixue's arms, like a docile kitten.

Song Qixue seemed to be very happy with this, and she straightened her fluffy and curly hair with her fingers, softening her whole body.

So the Taoist who brought back the cursing fox Jing saw such a scene and thought he was blind.

Is this still the cold-blooded celestial being who beat the two of them to the spring mirror without saying a word and mercilessly?

Sensing that someone was coming in, the warmth on Song Qixue's body didn't seem to have appeared at all, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Jun Nanci woke up rubbing his eyes from her arms, first grinned at Song Qixue, showing two rows of white teeth, then waved his hands, sniffed his nose lazily: "Master, are you back?"

Jing Zhaoping made two steps in three steps, and held Jun Nanci in his arms somewhat protectively. The handkerchief he had prepared had already been delivered.Only then did Jing Zhaoping heave a sigh of relief--if the bear boy had left such a long string of things on the Bingshan cleanliness girl who was hard to deal with at the first sight of Song Qixue, his small house would have been blown away, so it would be a relief thing.

Thinking like this, he said with a flattering face: "Thank you, Miss Qixue, for taking care of Nanci for me. There is nothing good to entertain you here. Nanci is ill, so I really don't have time to come..."

"Master!" Jun Nan interrupted, whimpering, "Qi Xue is a friend I picked up, can she live here in the future?"

"What did you say you picked it up..." Jing Zhaoping couldn't hold back,

Jun Nanci rushed over and said coquettishly: "Qi Xue saved me, didn't you always teach me that a drop of water should be repaid by a spring? She looks homeless, and her mind is a little unclear, and she doesn't understand many common sense things , not to mention that she eats little and doesn't wear much and is easy to feed, you promise to let her live!"

After finishing speaking, he talked to Song Qixue: "Qi Xue, you also come to ask the master to let you stay!"

Hearing this, Lexulou also looked over strangely, but saw that Song Qixue hadn't changed much, she was only stunned for two seconds, and said reluctantly: "Let me stay."

How could anyone beg for help in such a tone of owed money? This Song Qixue really doesn't understand anything!

Just as Jun Nanci wanted to educate, Jing Zhaoping and Le Xulou looked at each other, but he let go: "That's fine...as long as Miss Qi Xue doesn't dislike it..."

"Great!" The promise came too easily, Jun Nanci grabbed Song Qixue's hand and laughed, "Thank you master! Master is such a good man!"

This doesn't seem like a compliment?

Jing Zhaoping scratched her head in embarrassment, took a peek at Song Qixue, and said, "Okay, I'll make the medicine."

Lexulou thought that he might live under the same roof with his friend Song Qixue in the future, and suddenly became a little scared, so he said, "I'll go too."

They followed out side by side.

Jing Zhaoping lit the fire, but Lexulou still didn't stop bothering her: "Hey, what are you talking about about Song Qixue? How could she know your apprentice and still be so obedient?"

Jing Zhaoping couldn't figure it out either, so she ignored her lazily, paid the medicine to Fangzi and went down, which smoked Lexulou, and figured it out for herself: "I see, Jing Zhaoping, why don't you take advantage of it?" I didn't know that I ordered Jun Nanci to drug the devil! The whisper I refused to say today is to ask for this demagogic drug!"

"Is your mind full of mud?" Jing Zhaoping glanced at her while adding firewood, "If I had that ability, would I still be trapped in the spring with you?"

The speaker had no intention of the listener's thoughts, Lexulou stared at the focused and stern face in the purple smoke, and could hear the sincerity in the tone: "You never thought about being stuck there for the rest of your life, but it's actually a kind of relief." ?"

Pu Fan just paused for a moment and quickly resumed its original track. The skin-to-face confession failed to melt the rock, and Jing Zhaoping quickly answered, "I don't want to."

The small house fell into death-like silence, but it wasn't enough. Taking advantage of the Lexu Building's absence, Jing Zhaoping made another stab: "That place is full of temptations and desires, all of which are bad things. , indulging in this will only kill the fighting spirit and bring disaster to the country and the people."

"Oh, temptation? Desire? It's so noble, so haven't you human beings been bewitched by these things?" Lexulou's Danfeng eyes narrowed into crescent-shaped eyes, looking at Jing Zhaoping's gaze as if Another three-pointer.

It was this kind of weird gaze again, the awe-inspiring evil spirit mixed with the smell of medicine, Jing Zhaoping was seen breaking out in cold sweat, gritted his teeth and said, "Lexulou, I warn you not to mess around."

"Oh!" Lexulou brushed her hair behind her ears, a few drops of sweat dripped from her sharp chin, and sat a little closer, "Human beings have no desire, no hope?"

The ambiguous atmosphere was almost suffocating. Jing Zhaoping knew that it was a sorcery, but she was still dry-tongued, suppressing the fire in her lower abdomen, stiff and unable to move, for fear that Lexulou would get any closer.

And Lexulou really didn't intend to get close. Only a palm away, Jing Zhaoping leaned against the wall nervously, muttering like chanting: "Human beings will be tempted, so you can't." Got it, Wu Sheng once said that if you want to transcend, you must have this kind of concentration."

The heavy mink fur coat fell to the ground in a gentle manner, splashing a small piece of dust, and Hao Qing's onion fingers swept across the neck as if indistinct, across a gentle circle, and soon opened a gap of exposure: "I don't know if it's boiled medicine, the winter makes the room so hot..."

"Don't waste your energy. It was a last resort before, but now you're trying to trick me, and it won't work." Clearly, Jing Zhaoping had lost her concentration, but Jing Zhaoping didn't know who to tell.

Lexulou pretended to be coquettish and smiled, and continued to play innocent: "Oh, who is playing a coquettish trick on you, I didn't even touch you. If you are afraid, you can go out?"

In a fit of anger, Jing Zhaoping could not smell the yin in the air, although her fanning hand movements lost their rhythm again: "How could I be afraid of you, you know in your own heart whether I have caused trouble or not."

☆、Tricks to break the precept

A fluffy ribbon floated over with the wind, and then, I couldn't control my eyes and caught a glimpse of a pair of long legs crossed and lying sideways like that: "You said that the person who broke the precept before, didn't he have already returned?" What about vulgarity? Why do you keep lying to yourself and pretending that nothing happened? What is prudence?"

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the commandments are left in the heart..." The voice became a little hoarse, Jing Zhaoping couldn't help herself to think, to see, to miss, the kind of pain that belongs to the bone erosion brought by the body of the person next to her/ soul.

The pictures in the spring environment played back in her mind like a horse on a horse, the feeling of softness and entanglement, flooded wantonly and indulgently, like thousands of ants biting her, and the clothes that were removed one by one with the person next to her The same, eating away at her already crumbling will. . .