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"But I never thought that the young master would never abandon me."

"I'm willing to help."

"Therefore, I, a little girl, have nothing to repay you with."

"I am willing to serve you with my humble attitude."

Mo Wen: "..."

Mo Wen finally understood what he meant.

This is to repay the favor...

But the forced melon, though hungry, is not very sweet...

Although, he wanted to too.

But it's hard to force others to do so.

In that case, forget it.

after all.

It's not easy for a mortal girl like her.

If we ignore this, we will have a replay of yesterday.

Then am I still a human being?

Think of this.

Mo Wen, after all, was a man of high cultivation. He saw the right moment, grabbed Qing'er's slender wrist and said,

"Qing'er, we are already old friends."

"Why be so polite?"

Qing'er: "But sir, you clearly just..."

Mo Wen:

"Then was then, and the present is now."

“April 4.4th has already passed.”

"I see you look tired, why don't you just take a break like them?

 …”

Say so.

But Mo Wen's body is very honest.

after all.

Qing'er has a graceful figure.

Her face is so delicate that it seems as delicate as a baby's.

Skin is whiter than snow.

Plus.

Mo Wen originally came from the Hehuan Sect.

only.

He doesn't want to.

But just as he was about to leave,.

Then I saw Qing'er, although her hands were shackled.

However, the delicate body still has subjective initiative.

moment!

莫问

Just close your eyes.

!

...

【163】Why does the fairy sigh at the moon? ...

A few days later.

With Qing'er's disdainful efforts.

Mo Wen's anger finally subsided.

Although I am reluctant to leave.

But Yi Wenjun and the other girls still didn't have the ability to keep Mo Wen.

Even said.

Mo Wen left.

There will still be a feeling in their hearts that they don't know what it is.

Reluctant?

Have!

after all.

Don't ask about his romanticism.

They don't look at the strengths, but only at the handsome face, which is absolutely a feast for the eyes!

But the other way around.

When I think about the madness hidden beneath Mo Wen’s gentle appearance.

The women felt a chill!

Even I and others couldn't withstand it at all!

If this continues, it will definitely be ruined!

after all.

Only they who have personally experienced the appearance of an immortal can know what it feels like.

They didn't understand what their parents meant when they said, "First bitter, then sweet"...

Until I met Mo Wen?

They understood clearly. ?

It turns out that what you learn from books is always shallow!

To truly understand this, you must practice it yourself!

It's definitely not something you can achieve by just talking...

If you don’t have the skills, you won’t be able to handle it!

Makes people love and fear! ~

and so.

After three attempts to retain him.

　16 They also did not suggest the idea of ​​returning to Yixing Continent with Mo Wen.

But in this world of the young white horse.

Quietly waiting for the king to return!

of course.

Mo Wen is not a heartless person.

As usual.

Leave behind your own Albizia julibrissin heritage.

Let the girls study.

To avoid meeting next time.

Unable to withstand the storm that I brought!

After explaining everything.

He took Qing'er with him and moved.

He used the Wanjie chat group to disappear from the sight of all the women.

...

Yue Qing pursed her red lips.

Looking at the sky where Mo Wen disappeared.

There was a pause.

He turned his head and looked at Yi Wenjun.

It seems to be for the purpose of building closer relationships.

The one who took the initiative to find something to talk about asked in a low voice:

"Sister, how many waves did you have last night?"

Yi Wenjun twitched the corner of his mouth.

Heart said:

"Is this the daily routine of the old lady?"

"Good guy!"

"The little girl looks quite quiet."

"I didn't expect it to be so crazy."

"Cough cough..."

Read to this point.

Yi Wenjun, who had regained his composure, coughed lightly.

There was also a pause.

Then, somewhat awkwardly, he leaned close to Yue Qing's ear and whispered:

"Seven times... and each time was so powerful!..."

Yue Qing: "..."

Yue Qing's face changed.

I heard the exaggerated narration of Yi Wenjun, who had twin ponytails.

Suddenly, I felt like I had escaped a disaster...

...

at the same time.

Yixing Continent.

Qingzhou.

In a hall surrounded by spiritual energy.

"Everyone, what do you think about the Hidden Weapon Sect being wiped out overnight yesterday?"

An old man with white hair and youthful face, who looked like an immortal, held his long beard with his hand and said with a serious look in his eyes.