Chapter five hundred and nineteen for her husband to take care of his female fairies
When Comrade Xiaoqian, who was wearing a gentle temperament, walked out with Anyang's hand in hand, she instantly attracted Huang Lan's attention.
This tigress not only has a very keen intuition about danger, but also has a very persistent attitude towards power. At a glance, he felt Comrade Xiaoqian's cultivation increased greatly after this retreat, and couldn't help but open his eyes wide.
She couldn't believe before that a person's cultivation could grow so quickly.
I was originally wondering where Anyang had a female ghost with such a profound cultivation as her wife. Now I am even more puzzled. With Xiaoqian's cultivation level, I can definitely beat a group of Taoist masters in the world of China, which also requires the restraint of power.
Thinking of this, her eyes lit up slightly, and she turned over from the sofa and went up to meet her.
"Sister Xiaoqian has finished retreating?"
"Um!"
Huang Lan continued to scream in Xiaoqian's face, keeping talking about the past few days.
Thanks to their relationships that have made great progress these days, this female fairy is not careful about the details. On the basis of being able to get along happily, she can be intimate if she is thick-skinned, just like Huang Lan at this time.
Anyang looked at him with his eyes twitching, with the pride and laziness of the cats and the majesty of the king of wild beasts, his intuition told him that Huang Lan would definitely ask Xiaoqian for something to do, just like when he asked him to guide the spell.
Thinking of Huang Lan's generous and polite appearance at the beginning...
Think about it now...
Don't mention it!
Xiaochan was sitting straight beside her, with her small body slender and straight, her eyes kept glancing here, and her expression was a little scared.
The unfamiliarity with Xiaoqian and the aura on Xiaoqian made her dare not get too close to her, and at the same time she did not dare to act too unfamiliar, which made her fall into a tangle, her fair brows frowned, and her appearance was so cute.
But this cuteness can only be seen from afar and not played with. Once you want to touch it, she will keep a distance from you, like a weak wild beast, being timid, and being frightened if you get close to it.
And that vigilant look will undoubtedly make people afraid to get too close, for fear of causing her to panic or even resist.
The only one who can tease her at will is Anyang. The rest of the people, including Huang Lan and Rabbit Sperm, can stay with Xiaochan in normal times, but they can't get close to him when Xiaochan is unwilling.
Comrade Xiaoqian's appearance also shocked the rabbit spirit indifferently, making her afraid to stick to Anyang like before.
Perhaps she also knew in her heart that she could not rob Xiaoqian, let alone her, Huang Lan could not rob him.
This so-called robbery is naturally robbing by force.
This is the easiest natural way.
More complex, more efficient, and requires more IQ methods, and rabbit spirits don’t understand it yet.
This also made Anyang feel much more relaxed, and he couldn't help but sigh, no wonder so many beautiful girls in the book like to find shields, but I didn't expect that I would get this treatment one day. Well, it's better to have a wife child.
In the evening, Comrade Xiaoqian cooked and Xiaochan followed her weakly to fight. The scene was still very warm.
After all, Xiaoqian was born in ancient times. She was immersed in cooking skills since she was a child, and her skills were naturally better than Xiaochan. In addition, she had finished her seclusion and her husband had just returned. She made a very sumptuous meal, and everyone was moved with her index fingers.
Huang Lan also praised Xiaoqian while eating. Of course, for this, she inevitably criticized Xiaochan.
"It's still Sister Xiaoqian's skills are good. I really miss this taste. The little fox has only one style after cooking. I'm almost tired of eating it after eating it for more than a year. Are you tired of it, rabbit?"
The rabbit spirit was stunned for a moment, and opened his big ignorant eyes, indicating that he didn't understand.
Huang Lan had to ask again and strictly prohibit her from expressing her eyes, so she could speak.
"No."
The rabbit said cutely.
Huang Lan immediately looked at her with a grudge and said, "Why didn't you? After eating the same taste for more than a year, you are not tired of eating the Pipa. Then who did make it delicious with Sister Xiaoqian or the Little Fox?"
What does the pipa mean...
The rabbit spirit thought silently.
In an instant, she looked down at the vegetables in the bowl, looked up and blinked, looking innocent: "It's all the same."
Anyang glanced at him and couldn't help but want to laugh.
But aren’t they all the same? What’s the difference between some alfalfas and some other green vegetables?
I have eaten rabbit semen for a lifetime!
Huang Lan seemed to be defeated by you, no longer talked to her, and instead muttered: "I don't know how to appreciate, I don't have taste..."
Xiaochan held the chopsticks and didn't move. She looked at them weakly and despised herself. After a long time, she whispered: "I... I will learn more dishes with Sister Xiaoqian!"
After saying that, she lowered her head silently.
Seeing her pitiful look, people with a stalker heart melted into warm and sweet water. Anyang finally couldn't stand Huang Lan's behavior of letting Xiaochan get shot in order to please Xiaoqian, and spoke out and said:
"Don't worry about her, lie down and don't move. She looks like an old man and even dislikes you for not cooking delicious. I think she is just bored and doesn't know what to say when she is eating, so she finds some words to say!"
Huang Lan looked embarrassed when exposed.
Comrade Xiaoqian kept smiling gently beside her, watching them play quietly.
night.
After taking a shower early, Anyang calmed down and sat by the window and still watched the "The Magical Art of Purification and Purification". On the other side was the dim night scene and his faint reflection on the window, making the picture look very quiet.
A clamor came from the bathroom, but it did not make it more noisy, but instead added a sense of tranquility.
Soon, Xiaoqian, who was out of the water, walked out of the lotus.
She was wrapped in a white bath towel, revealing a large area of fair, white and ivory-like skin. Her chest was raised high, and under the bath towel was a pair of slender and well-proportioned legs. She was wearing home sponge slippers and was tall and slender.
Comrade Xiaoqian tilted his head, lowered his black hair, gently wiped it with a towel, and walked to Anyang.
"My husband is very serious."
"Do you want to say that since that's the case, you'll go to bed first?"
Anyang has accelerated the reading speed.
Xiaoqian lowered her head and glanced at him, then chuckled softly, walked to him one meter next to him, and sat down, tilted her head and looked at him.
"Husband is really attentive. Since this is the case, I won't disturb you."
At this moment, Anyang took a deep breath and finally finished reading this passage. He immediately closed the book and threw it aside. When Comrade Xiaoqian pretended to get up and walked to sleep, he grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.
Suddenly a smell of bathing came to my face.
Anyang lowered his head, got close to him, and looked at Comrade Xiaoqian who was so beautiful at this time.
"Are you going to sleep?"
Xiaoqian covered her mouth and chuckled, and she clearly understood his thoughts. She stretched out her hand to wrap around his neck. Her beautiful and slender arms and white and delicate skin were tightly pressed against him, and there was no thread on her body except for the bath towel.
"yes."
She exhaled like orchids, her voice was obviously very gentle and gentle, but full of temptation.
It is obviously teasing Anyang.
"I'll wait for you to sleep?"
"Really, I am really flattered by my husband to serve me."
Anyang lowered his head slightly, and his two thighs that looked like a faint luster reflected in the glimmer of light were right in front of him. The straight, round and slender lines were very beautiful, crossed and stacked together.
The bath towel is half covered, revealing endless temptation.
It makes people want to go up the thighs and explore the deepest mysteries from the gaps in their beautiful legs.
Anyang immediately wrapped his arms around Comrade Xiaoqian's waist and picked her up, put her on the bed. He carefully reached out and lifted the bath towel as she looked at her smile, as if he was doing something very sacred until he got a glimpse of it.
The skin like cream can be broken, exuding a delicate luster as jade, with a beautiful body proportion. When lying flat on the bed, the curves are still undulating, the white legs are slender and round, and the crisp breasts are like an upside-down bowl...
Xiaoqian reached out and turned off the bedroom light with one finger, leaving only the faint and soft light of the bedside light.
She didn't hide it. Anyway, it's been a year, and she has no extra shyness. She can only look at that face, as familiar as the first time the two of them met naked in the bathtub, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Anyang rushed forward.
This curvy body immediately stuck to him. The delicate and tender skin, the softness and warmth of the body, and the deep affection contained in the woman beneath him, made him unable to extricate himself.
Passionately intertwined...
The matter is finished.
Anyang was lying on the bed to rest and breathe, while Xiaoqian was lying on his chest, her soft hair was scattered on his chest.
The two bodies were still tightly attached, and their breathing was calm.
Anyang couldn't help but sigh. If we talk about seducing people, even the rabbit spirit naturally charms all living beings, it is not as good as this female ghost who looks weak and pitiful. She really doesn't know whether it is her own blessing or misfortune.
for a long time--
Anyang stroked her round shoulders, hugged her in his arms, and sighed: "It seems that I have to work hard to practice, my husband, and Xiaoqian's wife's cultivation has improved greatly. If my cultivation cannot keep up, my husband will have to be safe."
Xiaoqian giggled and then lay on his chest for a moment before she whispered softly: "Before my lifetime, my mother told me since she was a child that if I marry a scholar in the future, I must urge my husband to study hard and take the exam. This is the duty of my wife. If I were not a scholar, I must urge my husband to be enterprising. I didn't expect that now I would urge my husband to do so, but in such an indescribable way."
Anyang couldn't help laughing.
He couldn't help but think of the "The Art of Purification and Purification" again.
After all, absorbing golden elixir is not a long-term solution. Cultivation and Taoism are not just as simple as energy. The great enlightenment and one's own perceptions contained in each golden elixir overlap, which causes a lot of accumulation and waste.
If you want to improve your cultivation as soon as possible, seizing the fortune of one world is the kingdom.
"Xiaoqian, I may have to go back to my hometown."
Anyang suddenly spoke.
Xiaoqian lay on his chest without making a sound, and she couldn't see her expression with her face tilted, not to mention the cover of her scattered hair. After a long time, she heard her sigh: "I want to take care of the elves he raised for my husband!"
Anyang pulled the corner of his mouth.
That's what you say!
Chapter completed!