So, when it was late at night, a room in the inn was in a quiet place.

It seemed like I could hear a conversation.

"In order to make up for the mistake of being a husband, I will first punish you to serve your husband and take a bath for your husband."

"Master, don't do anything randomly... um..." A certain girl said nothing.

About a quarter of an hour later.

My master's gentle and evil voice rose again, "I personally hug my wife to bed for my husband."

“…”

"Warm your wife for her body."

“…”

"For the wife of your husband..."

"Um...ah!"

The last call is painful and happy.

That kind of tossing is wonderful and sweet, and it is also extremely harmonious.

It is definitely endless spring, rough, violent, ambiguous...

The next day, the two of them got up until the sun was at midnight.

He changed into clean clothes, walked out of the door, and directly ran into a man leaning against the railing of the stairs, carrying a broad sword. He wrapped his arms around his chest and stared at the two of his tiger eyes, "Madam, I thought you abandoned me and left."

"..." Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

Qu Tan'er was also puzzled.

What is this guy talking about? Why can't she understand?

Speechlessly, the two of them walked forward without saying anything to a sword man.

Because of such brain-dead questions, they don’t think they need to answer them.

But, they went downstairs.

The sword man continued to follow like a follower.

The two went out, ate some food, and then bought some essential items on the road.

Finally, Qu Tan'er's patience was not as strong as a certain master.

She overturned the table! She was angry and scolded!

"Swordman, what do you want to play?" She suddenly took a second-hand kitchen knife from the road stall next to her, and rushed forward, shaking it in front of a swordman, "Don't you dare to follow me again, sister, I'll stamp you into meat sauce. Did you hear it?"

"Madam?" Huo Jianchen blinked and said seriously: "I have decided to become my master."

"You decided?" Qu Tan'er gritted her teeth and her face turned gloomy.

"Yes, I've made up my mind." When he faced the kitchen knife, did he dare to nod?

"Okay, sister admits that it's not as good as you-" Qu Tan'er sighed with a very small face and waved her hand, "My face is indeed not as thick as you."

"Puff!" The old man was silent on the road, but finally laughed.

At this time, Huo Jianchen turned to Mo Liancheng, his eyes shining, and he said worshippingly: "Master, I have thought about it all night and really want to worship you as my teacher. Because I found that I have been practicing Xuan Qi for more than ten years, and it is not as powerful as your moves. You took me away-"

Mo Liancheng didn't return.

Qu Tan'er is so popular!

"Get out! Can you worship as long as you want?"

"Madam, no, Master's wife--"

Before he finished speaking, Huo Jianchen quickly retreated.

Fortunately, he retreated quickly, otherwise the kitchen knife would fall to the ground and cut his feet directly!

It's so dangerous, this woman is so cruel!

Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows gently, which was considered to be acquiesced to Qu Tan'er's behavior. However, he extended his hand to a certain woman and said softly: "Tan'er is here, the things have been bought. Let's go back to the inn and check out first."

Upon hearing this, Qu Tan'er changed her face quickly.

When facing Mr. He, his originally gloomy little face suddenly turned into sunny days. He quickly held the big hand he handed over, "Okay. Mr. He, let's go."

The two of them ignored Huo Jianchen again.

When I returned to the inn, I asked how to go to Winglong Station, and checked out directly.

About half an hour later.

The Winglong stands.
Chapter completed!