Yuan Baoer gave him a confused look. "They are both mother and daughter alike and strange? And you think I’m funny? "
"Because they are not really … well, let me see." The wind soul took the photo frame and gave birth to a doubt at the same time.
In the photo, the woman is squatting there with one hand holding the little girl, and the little girl is smiling like a flower against the woman’s face. Whoever sees this photo will believe that this is a happy mother and daughter.
"It turns out that my mother and Xin Xin really look alike!" The wind soul couldn’t help thinking, "I didn’t notice it before?"
However, it’s no wonder that he has long known that this sister is adopted, so naturally he won’t think about how much her sister resembles her mother.
"Well, it’s not surprising," he thought. "It is said that two people who have been married for many years will gradually become somewhat similar in appearance and manner. This similarity is called husband and wife. Zhi Xin was brought up by her mother since childhood. She doesn’t know her life, and her mother loves her very much. It’s just better than my own child. It’s normal for them to have a mother-daughter relationship when they get along for many years."
At this time, the door came to lock the sound. He knew that Zhi Xin had come back after buying vegetables, and he dared not delay putting the digital camera and photo frame away with Yuan Baoer.
Flying to the soul of a stroke and looking down, the exhaust fumes from vehicles make the sky look extremely pale. Although there are many things in this era that were not available in ancient times, the lack of air pollution is really much worse than that in ancient times. Maybe the gods will disappear not because of any disaster, but just because the pollution in this world is too serious. Are those immortals willing to abandon here and move elsewhere?
"That …" The girl from ancient times made a hesitant sound behind him.
He looked back in astonishment and asked, "What’s the matter?"
Yuan Baoer bite bite lips and ask "can we go back? I mean back to … "
"Tang dynasty?" The wind soul asks
Yuan Baoer bowed her head and said nothing. Such a world really made her unaccustomed. Besides, her sister didn’t know whether she was alive or dead. No one was sure what would happen when she was more than 1,000 years away. Maybe Yuan Ziyan had been killed by the blood spirit, or although she was good at playing divination astrology, she still failed to avoid robbery and died in Leijie … These are all certain things.
The wind soul hesitated for a while. "I have a mirror of Yin and Yang in my hand. If I want to return to the world where we came from, I’m afraid I’ll find it in the hands of Grandma Yourui. I don’t know where those yakuza people are now. It’s not easy to find them. The only thing I can do now is to wait for them to find it myself."
Look at her and say with smile, "But you can rest assured that I will take care of you when I return to the Tang Dynasty."
By this time, he had given Yuan Ziyan the map of mountains and rivers to him to "protect". It turned out that Yuan Ziyan wanted him to protect it, not the map of mountains and rivers, but Yuan Baoer.
"Who asked you to take care of it?" Yuan Baoer stared at him. "I tell you that although my sister wants me … but I, I …"
"But you already have someone you like?" Wind soul shrugged. "Hey, you have to understand whether you like other men or not. What does it matter with me? Even if you want to marry me, I am willing to marry you. "
"Who is going to marry you?" Yuan Baoer trembled with anger. "I’ll tell you me, me …"
She doesn’t know what to say.
Looking at this pretty face, the soul of the ancient girlhood thought that she was very interesting. At this time, he had seen that Yuan Baoer was also a knight errant middleman, but he was obviously not familiar with the world and human feelings. Although he wanted to be stubborn, he was an ordinary girl who was taken care of by others.
"Listening to her voice sounds like Yuan Ziyan wants to betrothed her sister to me, but she is not as willing as herself," the wind soul thought. "But this is actually normal. Before that, she didn’t even know me. If it had been Fei Qiong or the red line, she would have left long ago, but she would still stay here. This shows that although she was not willing, she actually consciously accepted her sister’s arrangement."
It is undeniable that this girl is as beautiful as a flower, with arms like lotus roots and legs bright and beautiful. It is indeed a beautiful thing to admire if she can hold such a beauty in her arms to coax love.
Yuan Baoer saw that he couldn’t talk. He looked at himself with bedroom eyes and said, "Don’t look."
"Hey" wind soul stand hand "is that you want to follow me and let me have a look. Will there be less meat? Anyway, I haven’t watched it since last night. If you don’t let me watch it, why have you been following me? "
He was talking casually about Yuan Baoer, but tears welled up in his eyes, thinking, "He’s right. I don’t want to marry him, but I’m walking around in front of him with my legs bare behind him. It’s no wonder that he looked down on me. He said he was cared for by his sister last night. I’m more like teasing me. How can I be so mean like a prostitute?"
"Okay, I’ll go!" Tears can’t help flowing out. She stamped her feet in vain, and the sword light flew away in a flash.
"Bao Er I’m kidding … isn’t it? Really gone? " The wind soul hurriedly cried … But it was too late.
The joke went too far?
Although I flew a circle around the city, I still couldn’t find Yuan Baoer’s Naifeng soul to go back to my residence. I thought she had nowhere to go anyway, so she should come back in an hour or two, right?
He called twice when he entered the living room, but he didn’t think, haven’t those girls come back yet? While thinking, I walked to Ling Ning and Yin Niang’s bedroom. Before I entered the door, I listened to Ling Ning in a hurry. "Master, don’t come in …"
Wind Soul’s eyes lit up and I thought you wouldn’t let me in … Are you naked?
Hurriedly step into it.
"Ah!" Ling Ning hurriedly grabbed the pillow and held it in front of her face, her face flushed.
The wind soul looked at her and felt that her heart was racing and she almost spit out a nosebleed.
It turns out that this female apprentice has taken off her own embroidered fairy skirt, but she bought Feng Soul pink pants to wear when Feng Soul came in. She was trying on a bra and didn’t even have a buckle to see Master suddenly come in. Although the pillow covered her charming body, it could cover the limited spring.
At this time, she has untied her hair like a waterfall and draped it over her shoulders. Her skin is as white as jade and radiant with luster. She holds the pillow and puts lavender Xuan Tian Ling on her legs. Although she covers her broken knee, she can cover her beautiful sweet buttocks in pink pants.
The wind soul felt a twinge of desire and couldn’t help but be glad that he came back when he got here. He simply sat down beside Ling Ning and admired her half-naked county while smelling the fragrance emanating from her body.
"Master," Ling Ning said shyly, "You, you go out first."
Where is the wind soul willing to go out? Not only did he not go out, but he even kissed her face in Ling Ning’s earlobe, which made her feel hot.
"Don’t you refuse to wear it?" He smiled. "Why did you wear it while I was away?"
Ling Ning blushed and dared not answer.
"Where is the hidden mother?" The wind soul asks
"She went out to look for her again when she saw that Mei Er hadn’t come back and worried that she would cause trouble." Ling Ning said timidly, "I, I have nothing to do, so I changed them to see what they are, but you will come back."
Wind Soul reached out and tied the bra buckle for her, then dragged her to hold it in her arms. Although shy, she had to bring the pillow by Master, barely covering the chest groove with one hand and clamping it in her legs with the other. Although her face was still full of childish crisp milk, it was already mature and round, but the bra was a little smaller. She was short of breath, and her chest fluctuated. It was very attractive to be covered by a bra and her breasts trembled.
The wind soul got up and circled around the bed. Although it is not a pity for this beautiful female disciple to lose her legs, it is undeniable that this kind of defect matches her delicate and lovely appearance, which really makes people feel pity and love. It is three points more beautiful than Venus.
He really wants to jump like this.
"Master" Ling Ning small tunnel "You, you don’t go out, they will come back."
"Well," the wind soul freely should be a lie beside the spirit setting conveniently hug her to come over and let her fall on his chest.
Holding the surplus in one hand, holding the waist in the other hand, and still groping uneasily around her body, the flat abdomen is pressed against her narrow flower valley through pink trousers, feeling the wonderful shape outlined by pubic mound and thin seams, and the wind soul feels that its abdomen also gives birth to strange heat flow. Although it is known that Master is doing harm to herself, it is not only against her mind, but also involuntarily emerges that when she is in Qingyuan Palace, Master is naked and pressing on Chunjing ‘er’s body and twitching like a deer.
"Ling Ning …" The wind soul grabbed the delicate hand of the beautiful female disciple and put it on his lower abdomen, then slowly touched it … and placed it on the surface of something that had already expanded through the waistband.
I feel that Master’s male spirit is setting and his whole body is burning.
Can you bear it if you see that this girl has not resisted her thoughts? As soon as he turns over and puts Ling Ning under pressure, he will pull her pink panties.
Just then, there was a bang outside. Apparently, someone jumped in from the living room window and knocked down something.
Ling Ning was so scared that she shrank her hand and quickly pushed the master. "Master, you, get up quickly, and it’s not good to be seen."
Not without being seen? The wind tickles the soul.
Naidi got out of bed thinking that all hands outside came in, mostly in the form of email, and then she came in in panic. "Master, master …"