I don’t know if it will stretch my hips at night, but my waist is shining anyway.
Lying down on the bed, I rubbed my waist and scolded Qingqing: "Are you a tiger? Don't you know how to be gentler to me?"
While she was taking off her clothes, she looked at me with an ambiguous look and said, "Okay, just wait."
I was so confused that I stumbled and asked her what she wanted to do.
Qingqing said, didn't you ask me to be gentle to you? How can I be gentle to you if I don't take off my clothes?
"Okay, okay, aunt, please stop making trouble, your waist is not good."
When she was almost done taking off her clothes, I saw that this was not going to work, so I sat up from the bed with a grin on my face and asked her: "Oh, by the way, are all your family members so good at showing off?"
"Um?"
She was stunned for two seconds at first, and when she came to her senses, she immediately ran over and pinched me: "Can you speak, can you speak! Only your family can show off!"
I scolded her while hiding: "Damn it, why don't you tell me the truth? Your grandpa also said that I was reckless. He knew it was a trap but still braved it. Isn't this pretense?"
But Qingqing didn't care what I was saying. She pinched my ribs with all her strength, then glared at me and said, "That's called being confident, you know?"
I gasped when she pinched me. It was so painful that it made me cry.
But I was still quite unconvinced, so I glanced at her and said, "You haven't seen what Mr. Zhuo is like. No matter how awesome your grandpa is, can he beat your dad?"
"How can I explain it to you?"
Qingqing hesitated for a while, then sat on the bed and put her feet on my legs: "Let me tell you this, whether it is my grandpa or grandma, or my second grandpa and second grandma, they are no match for my dad.
The same goes for the elders and grandmothers of Hu, Huang, and Baihui's family. If they really tried to fight, they couldn't beat my dad.
But this does not mean that they are not strong. My dad is powerful because he has been recognized by the ancestor spirits and can borrow the power of the ancestor spirits anytime and anywhere. This is the benefit of people cultivating the immortal family. Who makes the ancestor spirits only recognize people?
?
But my grandpa and the others have been practicing for a long time, and their bodies are much stronger than my dad’s. If they were to compete purely in Daoxing, then my dad would definitely not be their opponent.”
I kind of understood what she said.
I asked her, do you mean that except for the Liu family, the other families cannot use the power of the ancestral spirits at all?
"Of course, just like the ghost car on your body, it only wants to stay in your body now because it is good for it. If it wants to be attached to the immortal family, it will definitely not be happy."
She nudged me again: "But even if there is no ancestral spirit, the strength of the Xian family cannot be underestimated. Speaking of the Liu family alone, as far as I know, in addition to those four, there are at least seven or eight Yangshou generals in our family.
At the end of the day, the ancestor who had to count the seconds to even take a breath was in a deep sleep.
Not to mention the other families, even if there are not many ancestors alive, there are still more than a dozen in total."
I was a little excited when Qingqing said this.
Damn it, no wonder Liu Sihai is so calm, it turns out he has a trump card!
If that were the case, wouldn't it be easy for so many experts to deal with people named Zhuo?
Once those demonic cultivators are wiped out and Zhuo is captured, won't Yingying's soul be saved?
The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and I unconsciously placed my hand on Qingqing's thigh.
She didn't stop her. She tilted her chin and asked me: "When do you plan to go to Mount Tai? Didn't Sister Lin say that the longer the matter of the inner demons is delayed, the more troublesome it will be, so it is better to deal with it as soon as possible."
I also answered a little absent-mindedly: "Let's wait until this matter is over."
Then neither of us spoke anymore, she looked at me and I touched her.
There was a stalemate like this for two minutes, and Qingqing asked me: "Is the meal delicious tonight?"
I hummed: "It's quite smooth... No, it's quite delicious. Why aren't you full?"
"Oh, you are such a gangster."
She patted my hand and said, "It's not that I'm not full, but I think the tiramisu in the restaurant downstairs is quite delicious. I'm going to take a shower later, can you help me go down and buy some?"
I was thinking about my hands at the time, so I casually said to her: "I'm a little reluctant to move. Can I get the quilt tomorrow?"
"You're not going, are you?"
She took her legs back and said, "Don't touch her if you don't want to go there."
I was stunned: "No, that's why you touched my legs just now?"
She said with a matter-of-fact expression: "I don't want to say whether it's because of this, but the key point is that you are already satisfied, then should you also satisfy me next?"
I made her amused: "Okay, okay, I'll go, I'm not satisfied with the problem yet, please touch me for a while."
"You go first and we'll talk about it when you get back."
She got out of bed, put on her slippers, and walked toward the bathroom: "I'm going to take a shower. Come back soon."
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Let’s talk about pornography, gambling, and drugs. I can be sworn in with gambling and drugs, and I will fall into pornography for the rest of my life.
Looking at Qingqing's back as she got into the bathroom, I couldn't help but sigh. What's the deal? I just have to go. Who is going to let others control my little quirk?
So when I heard the sound of water coming from her side, I pulled out two bills from my coat and went downstairs. I exchanged this money with Zheng Qian before setting off.
It was around seven o'clock in the evening, and there were quite a lot of people in the restaurant downstairs. I didn't speak Russian, so I stood in front of the counter and played with the waiter for two minutes, making guesses, before he understood that I was coming down to buy something.
Something.
I knew that the food here in Maozi was sweet, but I was afraid that the food would be too sweet, so I bought two bottles of water before going upstairs.
Anyway, the process went quite smoothly. After what Qingqing said just now, I was in a very beautiful mood, so I got on the elevator while humming and touching.
But as soon as the elevator door opened, I saw two big Slavic men standing outside.
The two big men were both about 1.9 meters tall. They wore half-sleeves in the winter, held coats in their hands, and were covered in muscles.
It is said that people here pay attention to fitness, so there is nothing wrong with this kind of figure, but the eyes they looked at me were not very friendly.
We had already passed each other and walked off the elevator, but I still felt two malicious eyes behind me. When I turned around, they were looking at me with unkind expressions.
I was really puzzled. I didn't bother them, so why were they looking at me like this?
"Gaha, Davari?"
I couldn't help but ask, but they didn't answer me. It felt quite strange, so I ignored them, cursed in my heart, and then turned around and walked toward the room.
Qingqing had already finished taking a shower at that time. I knocked on the door and she opened it for me while wiping her hair.
Before approaching the door, I turned around and took a look. The two big men still hadn't left, and were still standing at the elevator entrance staring at me.