Chu nightning: "..............."

Ink burning: "..............."

Almost in the rus.h.i.+ng place, Chu Yuning did not know where the strength came from, and suddenly climbed up, his lips trembled slightly, his face was white and a burst of white, like amazement, and it was as scared.

Weifeng Hehe Yuheng elders, actually, actually, really seems to be scared.

When the ink burned, he was very upset. He was stunned by the painful chest. He sat up and cautiously said: "Master..."

Chu Xiuning was stepped back like a tail, and took a big step back.

It’s really hard for him, and a pair of phoenix eyes can actually get rounded.

It seems that it is really amazing...

The ink burned and smiled: "I can't help, I am not... I..."

But I don't know what to say.

It’s the night of Chu’s thoughts in the brain, and what is it? What am I not? How does ink burn? Did you feel wrong? But if there is no response, is it usually so hard? That should be more...

Suddenly thought of the **** ranking list, with four words on it.

It’s not a vulgar thing...

Chu nightning's entire face was red, and he saw what he wanted to say, and raised his hand violently: "Don't say it, you go back."

The ink burned only thought that he was irritating him, and he would stay there again. He endured the pain and climbed up. When he got up, he maintained a half-squatting posture. He said lowly: "Master, sorry, I am not on purpose."

"..." Chu night Ning looked at him intricately. It looked like he was thinking about a lot of things. In fact, he didn't think about anything. His mind was already stuck in the words "not a vulgar" and would not turn.

The ink burned away, and Chu was born in Ningyuan for a long time.

The thin hair on his arm was vertical, and the whole person looked a little sluggish and a little worried.

Suddenly I remembered that they went to Jinchengchi for swords early. When they were in the hot springs, they burned their inks accidentally. At that time, they also met their own mistakes, but the time of contact was too short. Chu Ning was not sure if he felt wrong. But just now, the ink-burning pro-mouth said sorry, not intentional, it also shows that he is really true...has a desire...not his own illusion.

Although I know that men sometimes have a desire to fire because of the sights they see in front of them, this is normal, but Chu Jingning asks himself and does not feel that he has any attractive places. The world is more than his handsome people. Is it that the ink burns like a hot sweat and a mess?

...this has something to look at.

Confused to be confused, but the touch of goose b.u.mps between the legs can not fade for a long time, even though it is so fresh through the clothes, so embarra.s.sing.

In all sorts of confusing thoughts, he suddenly had a bad idea.

He couldn't help but think that such a flood of beasts, if they are out of the cage, who can stand it?

Chu night Ning Yin bite the bite of the molars, but the flus.h.i.+ng on the face is difficult to eliminate, the content of Feng Yuli is blurred and messy.

It was like a fever, and it was entangled in the heat.

After standing outside for a long time before returning to the room, Chu night Ning removed the hairpin, bite the hair band between the lips and teeth, lifted the hand and re-closed the long hair, and then tightened tightly and tied into a ponytail.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at himself in the bronze mirror.

The phoenix eye is narrow, and when it is not smiling, there is always a sense of majesty and sorrow. It is not flattering.

The bridge of the nose is not too high, the curvature is soft, the outline is not too vivid, and it is not flattering.

mouth……

Forget it, this mouth and the mouth will say the same, very thin, cold color, no temperature, of course, is not flattering.

Who knows that the smoldering is what crazy, there will be such eagerness.

Chu Xiu Ning has always been very conservative and stereotyped, and he knows very little. The kind of ridiculous book is even dirty when he touches it, so he stares at the mirror for a long time, or everything. Can't figure it out.

It’s gone.

Then simply don't think about it. There has never been a love experience for the elders of Yuheng. After all, men don't necessarily have to react when they want to come. Maybe this is just a coincidence.

The next day, Xue Zhengyi and Mrs. w.a.n.g stood in front of the mountain gate early, waiting for the other three people to attend the meeting. The first person to come is Xue Meng. He used to wear the blue and silver soft armor of the dead and the old, and he always looked sharp.

But today he wore a elegant and elegant robes, his hair was combed simply, leaving only a jasper scorpion, the temperament of the whole person was somewhat different, and the end was graceful and graceful.

When I saw my parents, he was a little embarra.s.sed and pulled his own sleeves. This is what he said: "Hey, Auntie."

Xue Zhengyi couldn't help but admire: "Menger is so beautiful, and your mother is a mold."

Mrs. w.a.n.g hangs a pair of eyes, about being praised by the husband, and her face is red.

She and Xue Meng waved and said, "Come, Menger, come over."

Xue Meng Li was in front of her, and she looked up at him for a while. Her eyes seemed to be lingering. Time flicked. After a long while, she sighed softly: "This clothes lined you, it looked white, very good."

Xue Meng laughed: "It's not good for my mother."

"You will also be poor, and look like you." Mrs. w.a.n.g said, some feelings, "I have been going for more than 20 years..."

Xue Meng seemed to expect what she was going to say next. Suddenly her smile was stiff and the subconscious stepped back half a step.

But what is the use of this half-step, or can't escape the mother's chanting.

Sure enough, Mrs. w.a.n.g took him the next moment, and she said: "Menger, today we are going to the Confucianism Gate and giving a congratulation to the Nangong Gongzi. You see, you are almost the same age as him, is it right to talk about marriage? How old is it?"

"Aunt, I haven't wanted to be a family... I don't like anyone..." Xue Meng said.

"Mother knows the people you didn't like, so this time you go to the meeting, you pay more attention to the girls of other families. You don't have to be rich and rich, the national color is fragrant, as long as people are good, you like, the mother will definitely give you Take a good look, find someone to tell you about the media."

Xue Meng’s blush: “There are still no sings in the eight characters. What did A Niang think of directly?”

"Mother is just mentioning it..."

"But I don't see anyone. Auntie, you said that the women who have seen the monks in the world have not looked good. I have to marry them. Isn't it that I am suffering? No, no, no. "I don't know what to do." Xue Meng's head shook like a rattle. Suddenly, he had a chance to move. "More, why are you only urging me? Is the ink burning one year older than me? Why don't you worry about him? My teacher respects -"

"What is the realm of Yuheng elders? Are you comparing with him?" Mrs. w.a.n.g is a little funny. "Okay, don't force you, mother is just saying this, you want to pay attention, but you really haven't seen it." If you are on the list, then you can forget it. Can the mother tie it to you?"

Xue Zhengxuan pondered for a while and said: "But I think Menger said it well. Last time, I mentioned the Taoist with Yuheng."

"Ah?" Xue Meng heard, very surprised. "Hey, you told the Master to mention this kind of thing? He didn't turn your face?"

"Flip your face." Xue Zhengxi smiled, "carry me out."

Mrs. w.a.n.g: "..."

Xue Meng haha ​​laughed: "I will say, my teacher respects the bones of the fairy, not the G.o.ds are like the G.o.ds, like him, people have long been desperate, what do the Taoists do?"

Xue Zhengyi sighed, apparently still not reconciled, and was about to argue with his son. Suddenly Mrs. w.a.n.g covered his mouth with a sleeve and whispered a sentence: "Fei Jun, I have to say it again, the elders of Yu Heng are coming."

In the morning mist that was not scattered, Chu nightning walked on the wet bluestone plate, walked wide, robe and first, and the sleeves floated.

He wore an embroidered acacia robes, the body is a straight white moon, and the edge of the mouth is pressed against the gold thread. As the steps move, the gold line faintly sways in the sunlight, and the hair is a white jade. The appendix is ​​inlaid with a plum flower carved into a plum, and the whole person is dyed with dignity in the net, with loneliness in the cold.

At that moment, Xue Zhengyi suddenly had some powerlessness, his mouth opened and closed.

He thought, or Xue Meng said right.

Such a person, what kind of woman should be placed next to him, can not be annihilated by his brilliance, because his momentum is dusty?

The G.o.ds went to the mortal world, stood in front of the mountain gate, frowned, and looked at Xue Zhengyi.

"Respect the Lord."

"Haha, Yu Heng, the clothes are fit."

Chu Yuning raised his hand, a thread and shape were extremely complicated sachets, shaking in the air, he said: "This sachet sent with the robes is not the same as the ordinary."

"Ah, it was played according to Linyi's rope art. What happened?"

The tall and unpretentious **** of the G.o.ds, Wei Yan Jian, he said: "It is too difficult, will not tie, please respect the Lord."

Xue Zhengyi: "........."

He taught Chu tonight three times, Chu Ning still couldn't get around the knot, and finally gave up, Xue Meng couldn't stand it, took the initiative to ask the helper to respect the sachet, and put it on his waist after three or two. Chu night Ning squatting, very unexpected, praised: "Not bad."

Xue Zhengyi couldn't help but turn his mind next to him. He thought, G.o.d, if such a person does not have a Taoist, will he really not die in life and will not take care of himself?

After a while, the ink burned, and his face was not very good. Yesterday, he was too embarra.s.sed by Chu’s night, and he was too embarra.s.sed to find someone to heal. Others would definitely ask him who the wound was, he always Can't you say that it is thin and light, and the elders of Yuheng are being defamed?

You can only meditate on your own, and it will be better at this time. It will not be difficult to breathe your chest.

But he saw him standing next to Xue Zhengyi, quietly waiting for him. This man is wearing a white embroidered gold silk dress, the neckline is high, and the abstinence is solemn - a handsome man who is serious.

The smoldering felt that the chest was moving, and it was hard to straighten the air. It seemed to be smashed again, and it could not breathe.

"cough!"

This is terrible. He likes a man he can't like, he vows never to touch again.

The old ghost of the two generations is really like a young man in his early twenties. Young and impulsive, b.l.o.o.d.y, because of a look of a favorite person, a change in clothing, it feels like a mess in the world. From then on, happiness is related to him, sorrow is related to him, heartbeat is related to him, breathing is related to him, and even the moonlight s.h.i.+ning into the window, an ant in the moonlight, attracting the genus of the ants. They are all related to that person.

He felt very frustrated in such a favorite, very wrong.

Because one flower and one leaf are all him, but he can't get it, he can't pick it.

d.a.m.n, it’s hard for him everywhere.

The party affairs were temporarily handed over to the elders of the wolf, and Xue Zhengyi took the invitation and took his wife to the road.

In the array of Chu nightning travel, as long as it is not a schedule, it is often a carriage, this time is no exception. A group of people are leisurely and leisurely, slowly going along the official road, all the way up the mountain to play with water, encounter some little demon mobs, but also help to get rid of it.

After doing this for ten days, they arrived at Yucheng.

Yucheng’s rouge is famous. As soon as he arrives in the city, Xue Zhengyi first takes Mrs. w.a.n.g to buy rouge. Xue Meng’s disgrace to his old husband’s wife is also greasy, and the goose b.u.mps are not willing to keep up, and they are looking for them. I took a tea stand and waited for my mother to come back.

The revisiting of the place, the three men and the teachers have some feelings.

Xue Mengdao: "Unfortunately, the teacher is not there, or it is exactly the same as when I asked for a sword six years ago. We can go to Xuying Peak to play."

The ink burned and laughed: "You are not afraid of the fake hook Chen still stay there, see you coming, pull you into the bottom of the lake and retell the old."

Speaking of false hooks, Chu night Ning frowned: "He seems to have no action in the past five years?"

Ink ignited: "I don't think it's good. I have had a few big messes. It's all suspenseful. It's related to Shenwu. I suspect it is him, but there is no evidence."

Xue Meng played with the cup in his hand and looked at the ink and said: "I don't think those unrelated cases have anything to do with him. You think, a few years ago, he tried his best to find the essence, you are the essence of Muling, he will You are going to harm you behind you, so he should be looking for people, not weapons."

Chu Xi Ning Shen Shen said: "But in the past five years, there has been no continuous disappearance of living people."

Ink ignited the martial arts: "I have not encountered any containment or traps. But it may be that I have not been able to travel for five years. He does not know where I am."

All three people were silent and thinking, until the proprietress sent them the tea and fruit, Xue Meng only scratched his head: "You said, he should not be a bad thing to do more, do you have to burn yourself to death?"

"..."

"Don't look at me like this. Generally, the evil spells are not easy to be countered." Xue Meng screamed. "Otherwise, why haven't he had a big move for five years?"

The ink burned suddenly: "There is a possibility."

"what?"

"You see, Master has not done anything for five years."

Half of the ink was spoken, Xue Meng knocked him with chopsticks: "What do you mean? Do you suspect that the fake hook is a master?"

"...Can you wait for me to finish the words." Insinated, "I am making an a.n.a.logy. I am thinking, if those suicides are not related to the fake hooks, then he really did not do anything in five years. Big things. So, is he likely to be like the teacher, for some reason, such as being injured or for other reasons, must stay somewhere and can't come out."

When he talked about it, he suddenly thought of something and slammed it.

"Master respect..."

"how?"

The ink burned his head first, and did not seem to believe in his own thoughts, but hesitated for a moment, still screaming four words: "Master of sin..."

During the past five years, other masters did not know, but apparently there was one person who was also trapped in the Honglian Water Margin as Chu Yuning, and never left in half a step.

Master of guilt.

However, this idea is too big to be rebellious. The master of guilty again said that he had also given the grace of the late life of Chu, and it was not clear what kind of emotions in the heart of the teacher’s heart were against the crime. Therefore, I really don't dare to be too rash.

Chu night Ningdao: "Don't think about it, it won't be him."

He said this sentence understatement, but there is no hesitation.

The ink burned and nodded immediately. Since Chu Xiaoning was not willing to talk about his past when he was young, he would never ask too much.

He continued to think: "Then, are there any other masters who have never appeared in five years?"

"The head of the lonely moon night is Jiang Yan." Xue Mengdao, "Lingshan Conference, all the heads are all in place, he is not sick, rarely appear."

The ink burned and laughed: "Is that your mother's brother? Do you doubt him?"

Chu night Ningdao: "Jiang Yan is very self-satisfied, never willing to live alone under the Confucianism, so since Nangong Liu became the first of the top ten sects, he did not go to any gathering, not only these five years. ”

"Then there is no more." Xue Mengdao, "Hey, forget it, don't think about it, don't think about it, the clue is too little, I think my brain hurts."

It happened that at this time, Mrs. w.a.n.g and Xue Zhengyi came back. It was already late, and five people were ready to find a place to stay in Yucheng.

Xue Mengdao: "I know that there is a special inn, and there is a hot spring pool to soak."

Ink burning: "..."

He used his toes to know which one Xue Meng said, not the stack that they stayed in when they were young?

When he was in the hot springs, he still had no brains to plant in the arms of Chu Yuning...

Thinking about this festival, he couldn't help but cough and silently twisted his face away. He didn't want to be noticed by his own eyes and expectations, but his heartbeat was involuntarily faster.

Xue Meng, this person is actually a bit exaggerated. He likes to hold things hard, and the stains can't be seen. He doesn't like things to die on, and a stick is not a chance to turn over, but the so-called Zhizi Mo Ruo, Xue Zhengyi I felt that my son’s words could only be trusted in half, and he asked me: "The inn has lived in the inn, how do you feel?"

The ink burned and coughed twice, and did not dare to look directly at the uncle: "...is not bad."

"Then go live." Xue Zhengyi made a decision. The ink burns in the palm of your hand, and the fingertips pick up slightly because of the inner movement.

He bowed his head and looked like a docile and gentle "hmm". But what I thought in my heart was: myself... can I take a bath with s.h.i.+zun again like I did in the past...

He couldn't help but recall the smog in the water, and the night of Ning Yu Changjun Xiu's body, the lines are fierce and tense, full of seductive and intrusive tension.

But if it is really with the bath of the late night, the steam is blurred, can he really hold back?

After the discussion, the other people have already got up. Xue Meng finished eating the peanuts on his hands, and also patted the broken ends and stood up. He turned his head and looked at the cousin who was still sitting in the same place.

"What is it, go?"

The expression of ink burns is subtle. I don’t know if it is the reason for the sunset. His handsome face seems a bit red.

He reached out and poured another cup of tea on himself, insisting that he would not stand up, but he continued to sit a little, and said with a few cough: "...there are so many not finished, wasted, you go first I know the way, I will come over after drinking tea."

The author has something to say: cough, although some small partners should know, but it is still science, men really do not have to react when they have desire, excited, when the mood is very good, even somehow Time will really...emmmmm...

Speaking of this, I suddenly thought of an answering master. This answer is a boy. Once he was in cla.s.s, he was named by the teacher. He had no distractions, recited, and then inexplicably bo. That is One summer, the boy was wearing the summer trousers of the school, it was easy to see, the answer said that he could not forget the female teacher’s sweet look and the blush on his face. Hahahahahahaha wax!

Today's bib has:

"Frost a sword and a meat bag" wife's soup four grid, what? Yesterday, there was a hair, I thought that the wife had finished painting, but the goose is wrong with QAQ, I am guilty, cut belly! A slap in the face! I think the wife's ma.n.u.script is sometimes better than the board painting. Hahaha, in fact, the pencil painting master really knocks on the beauty~~ love you! The heart is sprouting~~ Come on the dog, such a lovely teacher will feed you soup, what are you dissatisfied with, hahahaha~ Crabs and crabs~

"Not a koi is the squid king" wife's light armor Xue Mengmeng, holding the piano master and beaten the teacher 昧 (s.h.i.+ Yan: Why is it that I am so strange story? Beat the teacher?) Hahahaha ~ Meng Meng knocking handsome, In fact, the beginning of my brain, the Meng Meng light armor is the clothes of Tangmen's broken guns, but the wife's painting is better to see ~ and the master of the piano is super graceful and luxurious. Ah ~ there are poor teachers, I was beaten as soon as I appeared on the scene. I was so pitiful, I wanted to give the teacher a hug~ Thank you wife~~

"Mulberry" wife's master respects the sword map, with the update of yesterday's update is better, suddenly thought of things, how to go to this poem, 23333 feels the teacher respects a sword, a child no longer talks, Hahahaha~ I have seen a lot of gentle and correct teachers, but I rarely see the masters who are aggressive and domineering. In fact, the masters are still very fierce. You should not be confused by his inner (feeding, others don’t all say not to be His appearance is confusing!) Tap handsome! Crab crab lady~

"It's better to go to eat together." The wife's salted-headed dog, poodle and the teacher who likes to curl but refuses to admit it, has a loving brain hole, and the wool-rolled dog is so cute. Suddenly I think salted eggs are also very interesting ~ and can smoke, I really want to let the dog smoke a few times! I feel that some occasions come to the root of the smoke, the scene will be particularly perfect, however... This is nitrogen fixation 233333, thank you wife for showing me a salted egg version of the two dogs, the bear also knocked the level of Meng ~ ~ what?

The small theater "I heard that Xue Mengmeng is very picky, as if there is a throne in the family to inherit, then I don't know the s.e.xual version of the protagonist, he will not be satisfied"

Miss Ms. Yu Weiyu

Result: pa.s.s

Reason given by Xue Meng: I can't marry my cousin.

Teacher's enchantment

Result: pa.s.s

Xue Mengmeng gave reasons: beautiful is pretty, but also wise, temper is still docile, or graduated from nursing major, it is quite good, that is, the chest is not big enough, the hips are not upturned, the body is a little lacking, forget it. I will see if there is any better, but I still have a phone number for this young lady. If there is no better, I can consider contacting her.

Miss Nan Gongsi

Result: pa.s.s

Reasons given by Xue Mengmeng: This woman is definitely the most wonderful person I have ever seen in a blind date. My temper is bigger than me. I also say that my family is the first local family in Shandong. Her father is the governor of Nangong. Without the right eye, I talked to her. She managed to tease her own dog. Is there such a thing to look down on? I am also the only child of the village head of the village of Lushan. I am more and more eager to rely on me. How can such a person be able to do it, right? Nima, she still shows off her life in a circle of friends, saying that she is silly in one or three Ladi, two or sixty-six open lazy base mud, on a private jet on Sunday, it is Chen Duxiu’s show that is more beautiful than the show. I endure the contempt and euphemistically comment on her: energy saving and emission reduction everyone is responsible for protecting the environment. The best girl to look at. She actually returned to me: Poor than not bother, two-way clearance. Rely on, take the customs to get off, to see who is pulling the black who is fast! hate!

Miss Ye Xiexi:

Result: pa.s.s

Reason: This young lady is good, her height is right, her character is smooth, her att.i.tude is correct, her family is innocent, although she is not very good-looking, but her life is also very good. I have added her friends. I planned to ask her to go this week. Eat Mala Tang, you can eat it for 16 yuan. Don't think that I am slamming. I just want to see if she is a poor person who loves the rich. I am afraid that she likes me because I am a rich second generation. I want to install a poor ratio first. She promised me, and on the day of the date, I sent a message to Xiaoye’s sister, but I received a reminder: The other party is not your friend... emmmm, where am I doing something wrong? I only remember the night before, Chen Duxiu's show, Nangong, Jinjin, did not send the circle of friends who drove. I commented on her and dragged her down... But what does this have to do with Xiaoye's sister? Is Xiaoye’s sister the trumpet of the Nangong wors.h.i.+pping the golden woman? Thinking hard about QAQ

Miss Chu Yu Ning

Result: pa.s.s

The reason given by Xue Meng: My mother said that her eyes are on the eyes of a fierce woman.

Miss Mei Hanxue

Result: pa.s.s

Xue Meng gave the reason: she is very beautiful, she looks a little mixed, but I sent her photo to one of my cla.s.smates, there are more than 100 men in the group, suddenly jumped out of 80 More than that, she said that she slept with her... I was forced in an instant, the key is that she is the daughter of my father’s friend, I don’t know if I want to tell my father’s friend about this situation, let her take care of herself. Daughter, what to do, hurry, online, etc.

The above is the dating record of the straight male Xue Meng who has to inherit from the throne. The small theater in tomorrow will update the inner feelings of the young ladies and Xue Meng.

Miss Nan Gongsi: tmd is very good, this man is simply wonderful! tomorrow! Let the aging mother take a good look at this bird stuff straight male cancer! It’s really hot!