Shield Dragon

([-]) Who cares too much

Tianji didn't know that Duan Tong had a match with his apprentice Kang Ningwei, and Duan Tong won.

So, when he knew that Kang Ningling had given the fur ball to Duan Tong and Qing Xiao, he was very surprised.

Duan Tongqingxiao put away the letter that Tianji asked them to bring to Zhuo Fengyu, and Kang Ningling still didn't show up when he said goodbye, and only the first two of the Four Masters of Kangning (big sister Kang Ningwei, second senior sister Kang Ningtao) came out to see him off.

When leaving the gate of the villa, Mao Qiu poked his head out of Qingxiao's arms, looked back at the waterside corridor in Kangning Villa, and with great effort raised his short forelimbs and waved towards a place behind Duan Tong Qingxiao, as if bidding farewell to someone .

The pitiful look of reluctance attracted Duan Tongdu's frequent glances.

A small jade ring was added to Maoqiu's left forelimb at some point, tightly clasped to the left forelimb, and the color of the jade ring was like a cuckoo weeping blood.

Situ Bin took Duan Tong's souvenir to Qianlong Jianzong two days ago. If he travels fast, he can reach Mingwu Mountain by tomorrow evening.

After completing the task assigned by Zhuo Fengfeng, Duan Tongqingxiao was not in a hurry to return to Qianlong Jianzong, so he took a good stroll around Xuyang City.

Duan Tong Qingxiao worshiped Qianlong Jianzong when he was very young, and after decades of devoting himself to cultivating Taoism, the number of times he went to Mingwu Mountain is very small, most of which are due to imminent missions of masters, how can he be as good as he is now? Zai Youzai.

After the human-beast fights in the past few days, the city of Sunrise became a little deserted, but there were still many slave owners driving a large number of slaves in rags with their whips to swagger through the city and discuss head trading in Sunrise City.

Qing Xiao was sitting on the side of the restaurant facing the street with her fur ball in her arms, and felt something was wrong after ordering food.

Duan Tong's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, the hand holding Yuan Long was bulging with blue veins, and his breathing was disordered.

After a while, Duan Tong loosened Yuanlong's hand and returned to normal.

The food in front of the two and the dog was cold.

"Senior brother..." Qing Xiao looked at Duan Tong worriedly, Mao Qiu in his arms was holding a piece of sweet osmanthus cake, and took a big bite, "Is it because of the Seven Transformations of Guiyuan?"

Duan Tong nodded with a serious expression, "Obviously the cultivation method is the same as that of the previous layers, but things always go wrong at critical moments."

The whole body's zhenqi ran uncontrollably in the body, even as if it was about to burst out.

Duan Tong wanted to say something, but he saw the fur ball in Qing Xiao's arms chewing the cake while pricking up his ears, as if he was listening to Duan Tong Qing Xiao's conversation.

"Does this dog know what we are talking about?" Duan Tong wondered.

Qing Xiao didn't take it seriously, "Brother, worry too much, what can this little thing understand?"

But at night, the situation is reversed.

The clothes that Duan Tongqingxiao took off were piled up on the fur ball one by one.

The fur ball shook its head, and removed the cumbersome and heavy clothes that were weighing on its body.

The white body of Qingxiao in front of him almost blinded his dog's eyes.

Duan Tong played the green flute with such strength that the bed was also moaning.

Qingxiao's hand tightly grasped the brocade quilt, but she couldn't stop the monosyllabic words from pleasure.

Maoqiu couldn't stand the live eroticism in front of her eyes, and even the roots of her ears were red.

I don't know how long it took, Duan Tong lay on Qing Xiao's body and stopped moving, white turbid hot liquid flowed out from the intercourse between the two of them.

Qingxiao's eyes gradually changed from confusion to clarity.

He happened to meet furball's eyes.

"Senior brother... the little thing seems to know what we are doing..." Qing Xiao whispered.

After resting enough, Duan Tong turned Qing Xiao over, breathed heavily, and returned Qing Xiao's words of persuasion to Qing Xiao intact, "Junior Brother, worry too much, what can this dog understand?" A new day began. violent movement of the wheel.

The author has something to say:

Duan Tong Qingxiao, you are all worrying too much, Mao Qiu knows everything