Eight hundred and twentieth IX girl's mind
Chapter 829 Girl’s Worries
In the morning, Prince Qiao was like a cat stealing fishy fish, secretly running out of the window. After all, Longquan's family tutoring was very strict. If his parents knew about it, they might be angry. Even if they agreed, they would inevitably be embarrassed.
Just as he appeared on the road, he found Ye Qingling walking on the path. Perhaps because he had been having sex with a few girls for a few days, Wang Ziqiao became much worse. He tiptoed to Ye Qingling and hugged Ye Qingling from behind with his arms. His hands all coincidentally covered Ye Qingling's peaks.
"Ah!" Ye Qingling was also startled at first, but instantly felt infinite love. This time, Wang Ziqiao had already thrown his brain and soul to return to his ancestors to meditate, but instead controlled his body with the love cup, and even his thinking was distracted.
"Hate it, it's early in the morning, and you're not afraid of being seen by others!" Ye Qingling hurriedly pulled down Wang Ziqiao's hands.
Prince Qiao looked at Ye Qingling who turned around with a smile, and said with some surprise: "You? Didn't have a good rest yesterday? Why did you have dark circles?"
"Who has dark circles?" Ye Qingling looked extremely aggrieved.
But soon Wang Ziqiao slapped his head suddenly, suddenly realized, and then became extremely embarrassed, because he knew that his love cup was distracted, but he had the ability to be heart-to-heart connected with Ye Qingling, and had the ability to be heart-to-heart connected with the girls in the past few days, and his love and affection were made by the love cup, which was inevitably passed on to Ye Qingling's love cup.
"So, Qing Ling didn't just sleep well yesterday. I'm afraid she hasn't been sleeping well in the past few days, and she can't even go to me!" Prince Qiao said softly with awkward expression and apologetic expression: "How about I go to your place tonight?"
"Who cares about you going to my place? Ignore you, I'll go back!" Ye Qingling felt that Wang Ziqiao had seen through his thoughts and felt a little shy. After all, such things were very indecent as an observer. What made her most unbearable was that she had to watch them every day, so how could she bear it?
Every night, she would be restless, but she was very curious and couldn't help but look at it. Whenever she thought of that feeling, she would tremble involuntarily.
How could Prince Qiao let Ye Qingling escape? He found that his face was thick, especially in front of his woman, which was comparable to a city wall. He took a step forward and said seriously: "There is no one in your family anyway. I will go to your place for dinner today. Little Guy, don't forget to prepare breakfast for your husband!"
After saying that, he actually took a big stride and soon arrived in front of Ye Qingling's house, opened the door and entered.
Seeing this, Ye Qingling was so angry that she stomped her feet, but she had no choice but to follow her in, close the door casually, and said angrily: "You bully people!"
"Haha... I thought our Qingling only knew how to practice? Don't forget, now we are not practicing, but living, life, should we do the things between husband and wife?" Wang Ziqiao said with a smile.
"Just... it was broad daylight, don't you know how shy?" Ye Qingling seemed to have not adapted to Prince Qiao's recent change. He felt helpless and a little self-pity: "I don't know why you have such a good life, so many good girls are surrounding you!"
"Be good, sit next to me!" Prince Qiao Qi grabbed Ye Qingling's slender little hand very quickly and smiled wickedly: "I'll let you know why so many girls are willing to circle around me!"
When Wang Ziqiao held his hand, Ye Qingling's cheeks turned red and her body and mind trembled. After all, she had little contact with Wang Ziqiao, and even had few opportunities to hold hands. For a moment, she couldn't bear to shake Wang Ziqiao's hand away, so she could only sit next to Wang Ziqiao silently.
Prince Qiao was so arrogant that he put his hand on Ye Qingling's shoulder and smiled and said, "Wife, do you think our love cup will be improved again if it has been practiced through dual cultivation?"
"I have nothing to say!" Ye Qingling was angry and said, "Didn't you hear you snatched the Pope's scepter? Have you tamed it?"
Prince Qiao nodded: "I thought the pope could last for decades more, but I didn't expect that he would give up after only three or four years. Now the scepter has been completely tamed by me, but I don't have time to study it yet!"
"Oh, I feel that your love cup is very powerful now. What level is it?"
"The third level of the great magician, so as long as it is truly perfectly combined with the love cup in your body, it should also quickly upgrade your love cup to the level of the great magician. You don't have to worry that the love cup will leave your body if you distract yourself!"
"oh!"
"Do you want to try?" Wang Ziqiao's hand had moved to the position of Ye Qingling's vest, and the tentacles extended out.
As a result, Ye Qingling could not control it. He felt that the love cup in his heart had involuntarily poked out his tentacles and catered to Wang Ziqiao's hand.
Countless energy lines like lotus root threads are surrounded by each other, intertwined with each other, and merged with each other, as if the yin and yang are in harmony, which makes the two of them slowly become addicted.
Gradually, Ye Qingling felt his whole body soft and waves of electric current came from his chest. He couldn't help but murmur out. He looked down and found that at some point, Wang Ziqiao's hand had already been placed on his chest.
"You?" Ye Qingling's cheeks flushed and she spit out a fragrance. She hurriedly grabbed Wang Ziqiao's hand to prevent Wang Ziqiao from doing anything bad.
Prince Qiao also pretended to be very surprised and said in surprise: "When did my hand run here?"
"You, bully people!" Ye Qingling had nothing to say. He wanted to take away Wang Ziqiao's hand, but found that there were countless lotus silks on Wang Ziqiao's palm, sneaking into his body and fusing with his love cup.
Prince Qiao raised his hand and said, "This is not what I meant. It was because Zhong Qingcun controlled me. You can't blame me!"
"You? You know how to bully me!" Ye Qingling's eyes turned red. He had imagined the scene of getting along with Wang Ziqiao countless times, but he did not expect that it would be like this. He was always bullied by Wang Ziqiao.
Prince Qiao hurriedly hugged Ye Qingling and comforted her: "Okay, okay, we are one, and we will not be separated in the future. This heart belongs to you, right?"
Ye Qingling didn't speak.
"Although I'm sorry for you these days, this heart has not changed, right? I'll invite my master over the past two days. Then we'll go to the island together and let the sea witness our happiness!"
Ye Qingling still didn't speak.
"Are you angry?" Wang Ziqiao looked down at Ye Qingling's cheeks and red lips.
Ye Qingling still ignored him.
But the next moment, Ye Qingling suddenly giggled: "So that's how you usually coax girls?"
Wang Ziqiao suddenly realized that, that's it, how could Ye Qingling have a young woman's mentality like Longquan? As a master, he is known as Thousand-Handed Poison Guanyin, and the two of them have a spiritual connection. Now that is the case, they must have been deliberately tortured themselves and deliberately looking at their behavior.
Chapter completed!