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Chapter 85 You guys are playing kiss

In the Loess Plateau in midsummer, as soon as the sun comes out, the ground is already on fire.

Although it was separated by the window lattice, the sunlight coming in still caused the temperature inside the tent to rise rapidly, and it soon became stuffy.

But Princess Leping, who finally regained consciousness, did not feel any heat or cold.

A stream of pure warmth flowed from Tan's mouth into Princess Leping's body. Under the guidance of some mysterious power, it followed a strange route.

Every time the warm current circulates, Princess Leping feels that her vitality becomes stronger, and her body and meridians are refined and refined.

In a daze, Princess Leping seemed to have an illusion. At this moment, she might be able to lift a mountain!

Subconsciously, Princess Leping immersed her mind into the peculiar movement route. After carrying it for three consecutive weeks, Princess Leping was completely familiar with this mysterious movement and was able to carry it independently.

And that mysterious power disappeared out of thin air after the last channel of energy.

With a bit of reluctance, Princess Leping opened her eyes, but she happened to see Yuwen Chenglong underneath her also opening his eyes at the same moment.

When their eyes met, Princess Leping had two lumps of rouge flying on her face, while Yuwen Chenglong's face was also on fire.

Because, at this moment, the two of them were still in an intimate position with their lips and tongues intertwined.

Greedily sucking hard on Princess Leping's fragrant tongue, Yuwen Chenglong quickly closed his eyes and made a "hum" sound from his nostrils, as if he was snoring in a deep sleep.

"Humph!" Although she knew that this boy was trying not to make her look bad, Princess Kelaping was still a little angry. She stood up quickly and stretched out her jade hand to squeeze Yuwen Chenglong's waist hard.

His teeth were so painful that Yuwen Chenglong could no longer pretend to sleep. His face was distorted and he exclaimed, "Ouch! It hurts! Sister, please be gentle!"

She quickly stretched out her hand to cover Yuwen Chenglong's big mouth. Princess Leping's almond-shaped eyes widened and she scolded in a low voice with great dissatisfaction, "What are you shouting for? I just pinched it lightly! Next time, hum.

!”

With Princess Leping covering his mouth, Yuwen Chenglong couldn't tell the difference. He could only point his fingers to the place on his waist where Princess Leping had pinched him, which meant, "See for yourself!"

Although she was a little disapproving in her heart, looking at Yuwen Chenglong's distorted expression, it seemed that she was really in pain, so Princess Leping lifted up the lapel of Yuwen Chenglong's clothes and raised her eyes to take a look.

"Ah! How could this happen? Did I pinch it?" Princess Leping asked with distress and confusion as her jade finger pointed at a black and purple patch about half a palm's size on Yuwen Chenglong's waist.

"Yeah!" Yuwen Chenglong nodded vigorously.

"But, sister, I just twisted it so gently!" Looking at Yuwen Chenglong's suspicious eyes, Princess Leping quickly changed her words, "Okay, I admit, sister, I used a little bit of strength, but it's not like that.

As for this? Sister, I don’t have that much strength!"

"You mean you didn't have such strength before, but it's different now!"

"Why is it different? Could it be that after last night, sister, my strength suddenly became stronger?"

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" Yuwen Chenglong nodded again and again, expressing serious agreement.

"Uh, really?" Princess Leping still didn't believe it.

"Grab that one and try it." Pointing to the wooden board at the head of the bed, Yuwen Chenglong encouraged him in a low voice.

Looking at Yuwen Chenglong's eyes full of encouragement, Princess Leping looked at her spring green fingers again, and with some hesitation in her heart, she put her slender fingers on the bed board and squeezed gently.

"Bang!" There was a soft sound, and Princess Leping's tender white fingers instantly pinched a fist-sized piece of the inch-thick iron pear board, turning it into a large ball of sawdust, fluttering on the ground.

Sprinkle onto the ground….

"Uh, how could this happen?" Princess Leping felt for the first time that there were such fantastic things in the world, and she couldn't help but feel a little short-circuited in her brain.

"Master, it's time to get up and practice!" Just when Princess Leping was in a daze, the voice of the little girl Huan Huan suddenly came from outside the door.

Immediately, the curtain was lifted, and a little girl dressed in a pink dress jumped in.

"Ah! What are you doing?" The little girl Huanhua exclaimed when she saw Princess Leping and Yuwen Chenglong on the bed.

"Ah!" With an exclamation, Princess Leping quickly came to her senses and quickly stood up and left Yuwen Chenglong.

His eyes swept over Yu Wen and Cheng Long, and soon, the little girl Huan Huan's eyes fell on the missing piece of bed board and the sawdust on the floor.

Her big eyes rolled around twice, and the little girl said in an astonishing voice, "Master, you and the princess are playing and kissing!"

"No! No!" Princess Leping's face was on fire and she quickly denied it. At the same time, she quietly shook her hands to shake off the sawdust on her sleeves.

Suddenly hearing the strange power of this little girl, Princess Leping immediately woke up, her mind changed, she pointed at the broken bed board and lied casually, "This was broken by your young master, it has nothing to do with this princess!"

"Princess is lying! My young master can't practice these skills at all! He doesn't have such great strength! It must be you, princess, right?" the little girl retorted confidently.

Ignoring Princess Leping's embarrassment, the little girl turned to Yuwen Chenglong and asked, "Master, are you going to marry the princess as your young mistress? Otherwise, how could you secretly spend the whole night kissing?"

"

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense!" Yuwen Chenglong scolded the little girl Huanhua with a stern face as he secretly glanced at Princess Leping whose face was as red as a red cloth.

"Huanwen is not talking nonsense! It is the young master who is talking nonsense! He obviously did it, but he still dare not admit it! Shame!"

"Little girl, you have turned against you! Master, let me tell you, if any of the three of us unexpectedly find out about what happened today, humph! I, the young master, will never, um, kiss you again!"

"

Being threatened like this by Yuwen Chenglong, it was very magical that the little girl Huanhou just snorted and said nothing more. Looking at the situation, it was as if Yuwen Chenglong had hit the target.

After settling the matter with the little girl, Yuwen Chenglong didn't bother much about this matter. He quickly turned to Princess Leping and said, "Sister, go and change your clothes quickly. Get up this morning and practice martial arts with us! Although sister

Maybe you don’t need to use it, but you can practice some martial arts, which will be good for your health!”

I don’t know what she was thinking about, but for a rare moment, Princess Leping did not pretend to be a grandmother or sister anymore, but she just lowered her head, hummed submissively, and then quickly turned around and left.

"Little girl, go find a suit of Mingguang armor that fits the princess and give it to the princess. Let her wear that. Well, it's best if you help her put it on. You also have to change yourself. This is a military camp, not like at home. Always be careful.

."

Hearing this, the little girl Huanhua nodded quickly and turned around.

About a quarter of an hour later, a total of one hundred and three sergeants wearing Mingguang armor appeared on the school field and began a new day of morning training.

Most of the soldiers in the Yuhua camp were very proficient in martial arts, but one of them was obviously a new recruit, and his movements could not keep up with the other sergeants. Next to him, two men dressed like generals were lined up on the left and right, helping the new recruit correct his movements from time to time.

action.

ps: Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow, I wish you all a happy holiday in advance! By the way, please recommend and collect!

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