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Chapter 39 Willow Tree

 “Since you know the yang, why is it Yin again?”

Greedy for life and fear of death?

Or sacrifice your life for righteousness?

...

I fell into deep confusion on rainy days.

"If you have a woman's yin energy, you can enter the state of trial and understand what is the yin of the mysterious yin."

The words of the spirit of the weapon interrupted the rainy day that was thinking.

"Damn, are you doing it?"

It was shocked on the rainy day, and she really prepared this broken stove for herself.

So this is what we need to open the Xuanyin Realm.

He doesn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Shi Yi's mother Yu Rou is indeed beautiful. If you ignore what she does, she is indeed a great beauty.

As a man, especially Chu Ge, who has been a man for two lives, he is of course happy. He is of course happy to hear this kind of big, no, it is a gift from the Yin-Yang Furnace.

But as a innocent little virgin, this is forcing him to cultivate Cao thief!

Apart from entanglement, but also entanglement!

But when you look at Yu Rou's sad and beautiful face on rainy days, your expression is extremely complicated...

This person used to be so sarcastic and vicious.

But was she really wrong?

I feel bad on rainy days.

From the perspective of outsiders, she is really bad and bad. She harms other people's children and breaks up other people's families. It's like a scorpion-hearted heart.

But from the perspective of relatives, she is another woman who sticks to her moral character and a mother who spoils children. She is not wrong.

Even if her behavior hurts Shi Yi, she is still right. She just pampers her children in her own way. Although her way is a bit stupid, this is also her clumsy love as a mother.

How many mothers are born and not raised in this world? How many mothers are there who abandon their husbands and remarried? How many mothers are there who abuse their children?

The human world has always been complicated, with bad men and bad women, who are not worthy of being parents or couples.

Asked himself on the rainy day, he understood the woman's approach very well, but he was puzzled.

She loves her children, which is worthy of admiration. A loving mother defeats her children. This is also true love and cannot be faked.

But he was afraid of her way, and it was too extreme to hurt other people's children and help his own children.

She floated quietly under the Xuanyin Monument, her phoenix eyes were closed, and there were dry tears at the corners of her eyes, her cherry nose was towering, and bloodshot was hanging on the corners of her mouth.

Her body was covered in blood and covered with broken red embroidered black edges could not hide her charm. Her graceful and plump jade body, her snowy breasts were half exposed, her peach buttocks and bee waist, and her body exuded a charming and delicate temperament. She was a natural beauty.

Her skin is snow-white, not to be precise, it should be pale. Since she was hit by the deadly angry blow of Shi Ziling, she has been sealed here. Time is ruthless, and the seven years have not only not allowed her to carve the traces of time, but have become sad and beautiful.

The ice-skinned and graceful bones are graceful. Just by watching, countless men can be impressed by her slim appearance, not to mention the lethality contained in her current posture of sleeping beauty.

On the rainy day, I bit my tongue hard and broke away the strange and charming thoughts in my heart with huge pain.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly. What's wrong with him? He actually felt moved by her. There was only God Liu in his heart.

"Boy, do you want to start?"

The spirit of artifacts is full of interest.

"No, I dare not be interested in her."

He shook his head and refused on the rainy day, and he continued to say:

"I'm still young, this kind of thing hurts my body!"

The spirit of the weapon is very satisfied. This kid is still young and is now growing up and is in the golden period of cultivation. This choice is undoubtedly correct.

However, He teased:

"Actually, you don't have to be shy, I can avoid it."

Listening to the words of this old glass on the rainy day, his face turned strangely, and his head stiffly turned, looking at the Yin-Yang Furnace Space was full of disbelief.

"Do you want to listen to what you are talking about?"

"Aren't you practicing?"

The spirit of the artifact asked.

"I have to practice, but it is not this way, nor is it this time. I still don't want to take advantage of others' danger."

His voice was very calm, without any hesitation, and he immediately muttered to himself, his voice like an ant.

"Even if it is necessary, it is when she wakes up. At least she needs to cultivate her feelings."

He is not a stallion, not a pervert, nor a villain, and has his own bottom line.

A real man does something and does not do anything. He still disdains to take advantage of others' danger.

He knew in his heart what he wanted in this life. If he wanted to have a relationship, he would have to have feelings for him. He would not let me down and he would still see his heart until he was old.

A woman who is neither in love nor in love, even if she is so beautiful that she is so beautiful that she will never touch her in the rainy day, and will not be entangled and will have a slight relationship.

This is how Yu Rou in front of you.

What is it? Love her? Impossible! Hate her? People are dead, not to! I just understand her, and I am just a little sad.

It is impossible for her to act perverted behavior in a state of sleeping, as if she is living dead, and she is ruthless and has no love, destroying her chastity. She is not a villain...

After knowing how to wake her up, she left Xuanyin Realm on rainy days.

He is now in the Nine Cave Heaven. Although his cultivation is lower than Shi Hao of the same age, he is not in a hurry. Cultivation is a gradual progress. He has experienced too few battles during this period and does not want to break through quickly. He turns himself into an embroidered pillow with empty realm and insufficient strength.

...

The night is slightly cool and the breeze blows.

In the stone village, the lights of every household have turned off and are pitch black, and only the willow trees at the entrance of the village still emit bright green light.

The beautiful rays of light, but unfortunately, they can only be viewed from afar and not played with. Everything is just because it is her and Him who emits this rays of clouds.

A person who makes him fall in love with and respect.

It has been 13 years since he came to this world. He has completely integrated into this place, has ambition and a sweetheart. But he doesn't know what his hometown is now, whether the short tomb has collapsed, whether there is anyone to pay tribute to it, and whether the old house where he lived since childhood has been dilapidated.

Maybe it has collapsed, everyone is very busy. Who would pay tribute to a lonely grave for those relatives who are not close or far away?

That old house has been in disrepair for a long time and will leak when it rains, so how can it not be dilapidated?

Those already estranged colleagues have long forgotten him! There may be no trace of him there.

Loneliness, deep loneliness.

He put his hands behind his head, holding a grass stick from nowhere in his mouth, leaning against the willow tree, staring at the stars in the sky in a daze.

I didn't see it on rainy days, and the willow branches swayed gently. When I was about to suck him, I paused slightly, and then it was retracted and naturally fell on the branches.

Everything has become quiet.

He fell asleep while smelling the fragrance of the willow trees.
Chapter completed!
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