Returning to Beijing Ci'an Temple to offer incense and meet a satyr II
I raised my head and glared at him angrily, only to see that the other party was dressed in purple clothes, holding a white jade fan, and a beige suet jade pendant tied around his waist. The word "Qing" was engraved on it. His face was like a full moon, his eyebrows were slightly curved, and his lips were
With a faint smile on his face, it was none other than His Highness An Qing, whom he had met many years ago.
The man's appearance has not changed much, so you can recognize him at a glance. But ten years ago, I was still a six-year-old kid, and now my face and body have grown. The difference is really huge, so it's no wonder he can't recognize me.
Even so, I was still a little angry at being offended by such frivolity, so I just pretended that I didn't recognize his identity, slapped the folding fan away, and said in a cold voice: "Men and women are not intimate, young master, please respect yourself!"
"Self-respect? Why don't I respect myself? Why don't you tell me, huh?" He raised his eyebrows, stretched out his long arm, and pulled me into his arms. He pinched my chin with one hand. I was so embarrassed and angry that I used
Struggling with all his strength, he seemed to realize that I was good at martial arts, but it was my internal strength that prevented me from resisting. I was good at other martial arts, but I didn't have any great skills in internal strength, but I couldn't get away no matter what. He pursed his lips and chuckled proudly, and leaned over.
When the kiss came, I quickly turned my head to avoid it, and the burning kiss fell on my ear.
"Pervert!" As soon as he let go, I slapped him.
Because I have been dancing with knives and sticks for many years, I naturally have a lot of strength in my hands. This slap made half of his cheeks swell. He raised his hand and stroked it gently a few times. The smile on his lips was still there, but his eyes became colder and his voice
It was also much longer than before: "You are really brave for daring to slap me. I just wanted to tease you, but now I am aroused by you, so I will take on the role of a pervert this time."
After saying that, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the temple. I couldn't move my hand, so I flew up and kicked him. He dodged as expected. When I attacked again, he came up to me with a fan in hand.
The two of them started squaring in this pure place of Buddhism. Their internal strength was not as good as his, and they didn't have any weapons in their hands. The fight was a bit difficult, but after all, they had practiced martial arts seriously and hard for more than ten years, and they didn't fall behind for a while.
Downwind.
Such movement naturally attracted the attention of everyone around, and they quickly gathered around, pointing and whispering. I dodged a move, raised my eyes and looked around, and suddenly found that Murong Qingfeng was also present, with a happy expression on his face.
Anger is hard to distinguish.
Naturally, a great opportunity cannot be missed in vain, so I deliberately showed a flaw, and His Highness the Third Prince immediately took advantage of it and whipped me away with a fan. I fell down in front of Murong Qingfeng with a "plop", thinking that he would definitely help me up.
Then I threw myself into his arms before I could stand firmly, just in time for a full range of intimate contact. Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, I didn't see any reaction from him. Instead, the Third Prince rushed up quickly, picked me up, and gasped exaggeratedly.
: "Oh, beauty, does it hurt from the fall?"
I pushed him away, limped to the stone bench next to me and sat down. While rubbing my sore knees, I looked towards Murong Qingfeng, only to see a young lady standing next to him.
, wearing a light blue shirt and skirt, although the style is simple, but the quality can be seen at a glance that it is of high quality, and he must be from a good background. He has willow-leaf eyebrows and cherry lips, which are very pitiful. At this moment, his face is pale and bloodless, and he is biting his lip.
Staring at His Highness the Third Highness, his eyes never blinked.