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33. Misty Rain Soft Red(1/2)

"Ao"

Jinghong spread his wings and flew towards Luoyang with Chen Qiu's letter.

It flies through the bustling night view of Suzhou, and the intelligent bird will feel that it is so familiar below. It has also lived in the city for a while with the autumn.

For birds, there are too many biped beasts here, which are too noisy.

It doesn't like it.

Chen Qiu actually doesn't like it either.

After adapting to the sword light and the rain of swords and being accustomed to drawing swords from the dark night and fighting between life and death, such a soft and red land as Suzhou, was a bit unfavorable for him.

It's soft and can't lift.

On the third floor of Yanyu Building, outside the open door, Chen Qiu carried his hands on the railing, looking at the prosperous night view in front of him. It was almost Xu, and in Luoyang and other places, the city had quieted down.

But in Suzhou, it seems that nightlife has just begun.

The lights of thousands of homes embellish the dark cold night.

The sound of people is full of people, and the scenery on earth is drawn.

All kinds of sounds came into Chen Qiu's ears from the wind. As long as he wanted, he could block those useless sounds and track what he wanted to hear.

The innate body is extraordinary and its perceptions are so keen that it is inhuman.

Just as Chen Qiu could hear clearly, behind him, his beloved wife Yaoqin was taking off her coat, and in the distance, probably in Chen Lan's piano room, the witch was saying goodbye to her lover.

Despite suppressing the sound, Chen Qiu could still feel the enthusiasm of the witch who had nowhere to rest.

There is even further afield.

In the quieter backyard of Yanyu Building, Hua Qing was also saying goodbye to Miss A Qing who came to Suzhou for the first time. It was much normal between the two of them.

After all, both of them have been dating for the first time.

Very clumsy and still exploring the stage of adapting.

"Who are the kids you brought today?"

Yaoqin's voice sounded from the room behind her, and she asked with a hint of confusion:

"The child is quite polite, but his eyebrows are dressed strangely, not very much like a man from Middle Earth, and his name is also strange and has no last name."

“That’s tradition.”

Chen Qiu turned around, leaned on the railing, and watched Yaoqin tidy up her clothes.

The girl from Jiangnan who likes to dress up in plain colors has turned into a swaying red dress tonight, made of light veil. She can see her snow-white skin while walking, which makes her feel half-hidden and half-leak.

Chen Qiu's eyes were filled with a pure appreciation of beauty, he said:

"Feiu has a noble status and is a noble person from outside the territory, but like our Qingqing, she has only noble blood, but she has never enjoyed a day of glory and wealth.

The road he wants to walk is like Qingqing, full of ups and downs, but it is this ups and downs that can shape a true legend.

This dress is good, where did you get it?”

"Borrowed from Chen Lan."

Yaoqin's cheeks were a little flushed.

When did she wear such "frivolous" clothes since she was a child?

Apart from the courtesan and the fairy woman, this outfit cannot be worn out at all, and can only be used as a fun in the boudoir.

She was a little awkward when she walked.

This long skirt has no inner lining at all, and she can't even wear a bungee. The gauze is attached to her skin. Every time she walks, she can rub her delicate skin, making her feel her body trembling without taking a few steps.

Chen Lan, the witch!

How did she get used to wearing this kind of clothes?

"Don't force yourself."

Chen Qiu chuckled and said:

"My wife is dignified and generous, and she is on the route of a jade girl. This frivolous style is really not suitable for you."

"Really?"

Yaoqin glanced at her husband.

She could see clearly that although Chen Qiu said that, the rising sparks in his eyes represented his right and wrong.

"Chen Lan told me that even if she really has deep love and loyalty, she should make more charm."

She swayed her figure, forcing herself to suppress the strange and shameful feeling in her heart, walked out of the house, and came to Chen Qiu. She imitated Chen Lan's usual appearance, stretched out her fingers and pointed it on her husband's chin.

The wind blew, blew up the crimson gauze, revealing a large piece of whiteness, which made Yaoqin's cheeks even redder.

"Whether husband and wife always have to write more freshness, so that my husband will not hate me. Now I have a strong competitor."

As she spoke, she reached out to untie Chen Qiu's collar, and her red lips fell on her neck. The unique feeling made Chen Qiu want to stretch out his hand, but Yaoqin stretched out her hand to push it away. She was like a demon fox, pressed against Shen Qiu.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his earlobe, like an electric current flowing through his body, she said:

"Tonight, Shen Daxia is not allowed to move at all, so I will let the Holy Fire Demon Girl come to serve you well. Just take this as a way to help your husband kill ghosts in this trip, and win the flag and go smoothly."

"I will wait for my husband in Suzhou with peace of mind. If my husband cannot come back, I will drink that glass of wine and go to the underworld with me."

This was a bit unlucky, but it did not make Chen Qiu feel displeased.

He closed his eyes, felt the burning skin touching, and said softly:

"How dare Huang Quan accept me?

I don't allow it to accept you, we will live for a long time.

We can see the child born with our own eyes, watch him grow up, see him like us, find the love of life, like me, and spend a happy life.

I will give him a wonderful world.”

"Hiss, witch, be gentle"-

"Well, it's started over there too."

In the piano room, Chen Lan, who was wearing only a bellyband, had her hair loose, and she pressed her ears against the wall like a wall.

She smiled like a fox who had stolen a chicken.

But the blush on his face, his unstable breathing, and the clothes thrown around the ground meant that the female fox lost miserably in a fierce battle just now.

Behind her, Liu Zhuoran was wearing clothes.

"Don't wear your torn clothes anymore."

Chen Lan said coldly:

"There is a new set of clothes in the cabinet. You can change it and walk outside. The outfit is very important. It's fine if you don't care about it yourself, but as the head of the Five Elements Sect, I can't afford to lose that person."

Liu Zhuoran subconsciously wanted to refute.

He likes his old clothes, which are comfortable to wear and very chic. He has to fight in Qilu this time, and it is a waste to change into good clothes.

But the stern gaze from behind made Liu Zhuoran swallow.

He thought about it and said that this witch had a very bad temper, so he would rather not annoy her.

Seeing that Liu Zhuoran obediently changed into the new clothes, Chen Lan showed satisfaction. She wore a single dress, not caring about the spring scenery, and lazily stepped forward a few steps, stretched out her green jade fingers, and helped Liu Zhuoran tie her sleeves.

"Although Chen Qiu takes you to war, it's almost certain that you can win, but you should also be more careful."

Chen Lan's nagging advice:

"If the situation is not good, you have to get out as soon as possible. Chen Qiu is in a gloomy mind and must have a way to escape. You don't have to care about others and protect yourself.

If you lose your arms and legs, I will drive you out.

You took Xiuhe with you. During these days, you have cultivated your true energy and made her familiar with you. Her body is covered with copper and iron bones, and she is also considered a combat power."

"Save her."

Chen Lan's hand was held in the palm of her hand by Liu Zhuoran.

She wanted to pull away, but the man in front of her held her very tightly, making her unable to pull away.

Liu Zhuoran said in a gentle voice:

"She is more useful to you. After I leave, don't walk around, just stay in the Yanyu Building. With the protection of A Qing, I can rest assured."

"You don't need to worry about my affairs!"

Chen Lan's face turned red and her tone immediately became cold.

She said:

"You useless man, just take care of yourself. Also, I have prepared to get off the boat and go to the South China Sea when you come back."

"ah?"

Liu Zhuoran was stunned for a moment.
To be continued...
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