It happened to be Saturday. Xia Ye didn't need to go to school, she just stayed at home to rest. She was ravaged by Qin Yang twice, consuming all her energy, and she didn't even eat lunch, so she drove Qin Yang out.

Qin Yang stopped a taxi and returned to the villa. When he entered the villa gate, he saw a pink shadow running out from inside. Seeing him, he immediately stretched out his white and tender fingers, pointed at his nose and cursed: "Qin Yang, you a beast with a strong apricot, you actually have the face to come back. I really hate you!"

Qin Yang never expected that Yan Keke would do this when he came up, and his mind became a little silly when he heard this.

The little girl's sense of smell is too sensitive. She discovered it just as she gave Xia Ye something?

Qin Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Coco, what are you talking nonsense? I am not the person you think."

Yan Keke put his hands on his hips and said angrily: "Men are not good things, don't explain it. I won't believe it no matter what you say."

Qin Yang said with a headache: "Okay, I won't explain."

"Ah... you really don't explain?" Yan Keke suddenly became even more angry. Her cute little face was flushed and she said with sweet mouth: "You damn beast, you don't explain. Do you know how uncomfortable someone is? How can you not explain? Woo woo..."

Qin Yang was so amused and cried, thinking that this was all about what. If the ignorant person saw it, he would think what happened to him to give Yan Keke. This kind of resentment was not comparable to that of a resentful woman.

OK, he admitted that at the beginning, he did not have a loli control hobby, but Yan Keke was so cute, and hobbies were not a bad thing. Based on the principle that loli has three good things, clear sound and soft body are easy to overturn, how cute little loli is at home? Even if you can't push it down, it will be pleasing to the eye.

But now when comparing, I feel that Nan Qiaomu, who came out of the second-dimensional world, is too serious. Not only is he begging him to be his wife, but he also urges others to be his wife. Compared with others, the difference between Xiao Nizi and others is more than 100,800 miles away.

I don’t know if Yan Ke is really wronged or acting, but the tears that fell from the corners of her eyes made Qin Yang feel a little distressed. He reached out to wipe the tears at the corners of her eyes and comforted her: “Okay, stop crying.”

Yan Keke patted his hand away and wiped his tears and said righteously: "You damn beast, don't touch my face with the hands of another woman you have touched, go wash your hands first!"

Qin Yang immediately wanted to die, and the little girl also knew too much.

However, he had indeed touched Xia Ye with this hand, and there was still the smell of Xia Ye's body between his fingers. It would be bad if Yan Keke accidentally smelled it. He said, "Okay, I'll wash my hands!"

"Go!" Yan Keke was like driving a beast, urging him into the room. While rushing, his eyes were rolling around. He didn't look like he hated him just now. He was just a little demon who tortured the death of death.

Qin Yang didn't notice Yan Keke's abnormality either. He entered the door and walked directly towards the bathroom. Qin Yang pushed open the bathroom door and was about to go in when his feet stepped in, and his eyes suddenly became wide open.

As far as I see, there is a large white area, really a large area of ​​white, without any other faces. It is clean, white and tender, just like a white and pink flower blooming between the legs.

——No, it is not appropriate to describe it as flowers, but Qin Yang is really exhausted and cannot find a word that can be described perfectly.

In the bathroom, Mrs. Qingcheng was sitting on the toilet, with a dignified and elegant posture. Even small things like going to the bathroom gave people a sense of beauty of renunciation. When Qin Yang saw it, there was no change in the magic room. It seemed that she was sitting on the balcony basking in the sun and drinking coffee.

Mrs. Qingcheng stood up quietly, put on her pants calmly, and was still so elegant. She gently pressed the flush switch, then looked at Qin Yang and asked, "I'm back."

"I'm back." Qin Yang scratched his head and said dryly, unable to come back to his senses from the shocking scene just now.

"In the future, remember to knock on the door." Mrs. Qingcheng walked to the mirror, lifted up a messy hair on her forehead with her hand, and said.

"Okay...Okay..." Qin Yang had no idea what to say, and he really couldn't find a suitable word.

After saying a few words, Mrs. Qingcheng stopped talking. She untied her hair casually, picked up a comb on the washbasin, and combed it gently.

Mrs. Qingcheng's hair was thick and dense, black and straight, and shiny, without any sign of dryness, and I don't know how she took care of it.

As she untied her hair, her thick hair as thick as algae was casually dispersed behind her head, and as she combed her hair, it fluttered gently, bringing out a rich fragrance, which was fascinating.

And that hair was also extremely clean, like the black satin that had just floated over water, with a silky silky silk that made people unable to find any adjectives except to secretly sigh at the creation of heaven and the ingenuity of nature.

Any adjective that is described in Lady Qingcheng is inappropriate.

Qin Yang has tasted Zhu Ruosha's wildness, Xia Ye's gentleness, Ye Chenyu's coldness, and Han Xue's purity, but he has never seen any woman like Mrs. Qingcheng.

She herself is a contradictory complex, but she is not at all contradictory.

Qin Yang stared at him for a while, then stepped out, and even forgot about washing his hands.

After Qin Yang entered the bathroom, Yan Keke sneaked in. She naturally knew that Mrs. Qingcheng was in the bathroom and deliberately induced Qin Yang to go in, just to let her mother teach Qin Yang a lesson.

She didn't know that she had been waiting for a long time but didn't hear any movement. After seeing Qin Yang come out, Yan Keke couldn't help but curl her lips dissatisfiedly and said sourly: "Qin Yang, did you see it just now?"

"What?" Qin Yang could only pretend to be stupid.

"Also pretend, hum, let's see when you pretend to be a big-tailed wolf!" Yan Keke snorted.

"I don't understand what you mean at all." Qin Yang didn't know what he meant by talking about the scene he just saw, and turned around and was about to enter his room.

But after hearing Mrs. Qingcheng walked out behind her and said to Yan Keke: "Koke, have you finished your homework?"

"Of course it's done." Yan Keke said obediently.

"Since I've finished doing it, I'll go clean the yard, clean the glass, and I'll check it later." Mrs. Qingcheng ordered.

"Ah--I've done so much, but I'm still so young. I can't do so much by myself. Can you ask my brother-in-law for help?" Yan Keke said pitifully.

"Do your own things." said Mrs. Qingcheng. There was no fireworks in her words, not powerful, but it was impossible to refuse.

Yan Keke couldn't refuse, and didn't even dare to act coquettishly. She stuck out her tongue and twisted her butt to run towards Villa No. 9.

When Yan Keke left, Qin Yang was about to leave. He couldn't hear that Mrs. Qingcheng was punishing Yan Keke for what had happened just now. Then Mrs. Qingcheng said again: "Qin Yang, come with me."

"Why go?" Qin Yang asked in surprise.

"See if your cultivation has made progress recently." Mrs. Qingcheng said lightly.

Qin Yang knew that he was going to have a bad thing when he heard this. This was the time to settle the score in the autumn. He said with a bitter face: "Sister Qingcheng, let it go, I want to go upstairs to see Xiaoxue."

"It's the same when I see it later." Mrs. Qingcheng didn't give Qin Yang the chance to refuse, and walked directly to the yard outside.

Qin Yang felt embarrassed in his heart. He knew that what happened just now must have annoyed Mrs. Qingcheng. Mrs. Qingcheng appeared calm and elegant, but she was a woman after all.

Any woman who is seen by a man who should not see private things that should not be seen will inevitably have a temper. Even if Mrs. Qingcheng is a fairy, she is not a fairy who is not in the world, but a pink and tender woman with all kinds of emotions.

Although Qin Yang did not do it on purpose, he never expected that Mrs. Qingcheng would stay in Villa No. 8 and was in the bathroom, but after looking at it, he could not get through the blind eye.

Qin Yang thought he would die if he died. Anyway, he had seen it. Even if he was taught a lesson, he would not suffer much. Maybe he would make a profit.

"Xiaoxue, I'll go find you later." Qin Yang shouted loudly to the upstairs, and the wind was shaking and Yi Shui walked out coldly.

Han Xue was sleeping in the bedroom. When she heard Qin Yang's voice, she said in her heart: "I don't want you to come to me. You should never come to me for the rest of your life. You fickle beast, I really hate you!"

When Qin Yang came to the yard, Mrs. Qingcheng was standing under a peach tree. In the deep winter, a tree of peach blossoms had already withered, and there were no peach blossoms on the tree. But when Mrs. Qingcheng was standing there, she was a peach blossom.

"Start." Mrs. Qingcheng said lightly.

"Okay." Qin Yang stepped aside.

Mrs. Qingcheng turned her head and looked at him with a smile. Just one glance. Qin Yang felt his blood surging, and his headache was cracked. It seemed that a steel needle was knocked in to his head, and even his brain was about to burst out.

"It's still so bad!" Mrs. Qingcheng only glanced at her, but didn't look much, turned around and left slowly, leaving Qin Yang speechless smoke.

He glanced at Mrs. Qingcheng, so Mrs. Qingcheng also looked at him. It was really fair, but when he looked at Mrs. Qingcheng, he satisfied his desire for beauty as a man, but Mrs. Qingcheng looked at him, almost killed him. Only Qin Yang could truly feel the taste.

"Strength, strength, I'm still too weak!" Qin Yang murmured to himself, and suddenly felt that he was in trouble in the sea, and his messy spiritual consciousness suddenly forced into a thread.

At the end of the line is his sea of ​​consciousness. In the sea of ​​consciousness, there is chaos, just like the end of the line, densely wrapped around, difficult to separate and difficult to resolve.

Qin Yang noticed this abnormal change and immediately sat cross-legged on the spot, circling the energy around him, constantly rinsing the sea of ​​chaos.

The chaotic air flow in my mind, unlike the initial blank space, gradually intertwined, woven into one magnificent light after another. The light was like stars, embellished in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, complex and magnificent, but also intricate.

A minute has passed.

Five minutes have passed.

Half an hour passed.

Two hours have passed.

...

Qin Yang~ I can't feel the passage of time at all, I just feel that every second is so sad.

As time goes by, the chaotic air flow in my mind constantly crosses and converges, like a meteor cutting through the sky, extremely dazzling, but fleeting.

With a "boom", a roar like thunder suddenly came from Qin Yang's mind. The chaotic air flow that gradually intersected suddenly scattered and combined together at an incredible speed.

The colorful nine-petal lotus was floating above the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, and the golden light was faintly visible.

But soon, the lotus disappeared invisible, as if it had never existed.

Qin Yang opened his eyes in confusion, and was confused. As soon as he opened his eyes, Qin Yang realized that the pain in his whole body was getting worse and worse. Every pore in his body was about to explode. Cold sweat was like slurry, wetting his clothes all over his body. The unbearable pain wrapped him layer by layer.

Qin Yang could no longer bear it, so he raised his head and let out a loud roar, hissing... hissing... like mercury leaking, Qin Yang's head hurts and faints.

"It's really a genius that is rare in a century, and it's not in vain to be looked at by you!" Mrs. Qingcheng picked up the bitter coffee in her hand, took a graceful sip, and saw Yan Keke's busy figure in the yard. She smiled with a little shy look in her eyes, like a lotus blooming!

ps: I prepared for a long time before I wrote this chapter. Although I was confused, I still wrote it very well. Haha... I praised myself. As for mother and daughter, it was so annoying.
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