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Chapter 167: The idea is smooth

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"Why can't?" Lei Qing had an evil smile on his face, as if an evil big bad wolf had taken a carrot to lure the little white rabbit. ([] .) Squinted his eyes and whispered in her ear: "Didn't you do a good job last time?"

Although Leng Yuewu was covered with a veil, her crystal-like earlobes were already bright red. Her delicate body, held in Lei Qing's arms, was weak and powerless, and she was slightly palpitations. She half-closed a blurred eyes like autumn water, and trembled in a low voice: "Go ahead, it's different last time. I, I thought..." Looking at her emotional and charming appearance, there was no trace of the famous and powerful Ice Sword Saint.

Lei Qing greedily sucked the faint fragrance coming from her ears. While his mind was swaying, he had evil thoughts and whispered in a bewitching voice: "What's the difference? This is normal between husband and wife." A pair of thieves gently embraced her slender waist, and her ten fingers flew, with extremely skillful and skillful rhymes. With Lei Qing's rich experience, how could he not grasp the weaknesses of her after several times of turning with Leng Yuewu?

"Where, what do you say? This is so embarrassing." Although Leng Yuewu was still fighting, she was obviously not lazy. The cold and arrogant pretty face under the veil had completely melted, and the frost was slightly red like drinking old wine. She was breathless and the fragrant wind blew.

"Shameful?" Lei Qing smiled. When it comes to martial arts skills, he and Leng Yuewu could not catch up. However, in terms of skills in men and women, Leng Yuewu was tied together, but no match for him. In his opinion, Leng Yuewu's ** has not yet risen and his self-esteem is too strong.

He pursed his lips, gently touched her earlobe, and spoke with a hot breath as he spoke, saying evilly: "The pure and innocent fairy, the lord of the Yuehan Palace, the palace master of the moon and the fairy-like ice goddess. I would like to ask for advice, is it embarrassing to break into a young man's room with a sword in the middle of the night, and forcibly possessing his body with a sword, is it embarrassing?"

Leng Yuewu let out a whisper, and her soft body suddenly became stiff, and a look of shame appeared in her blurred eyes. However, with Lei Qing's desolate sound, it seemed as if a fire was lit on her, which made her gradually burn.

In shame, she struggled to get up, as if she was showing signs of running away in panic, but her movements were not violent enough, and she showed her mentality of wanting to cover up.

"It turns out that a pure and innocent goddess who was worshipped by countless men as faith was actually a yin baby in private." Lei Qing used a faint voice to give her a strong medicine, and blew in her ear and said, "Wu'er, you are more than the strongest woman I have ever seen."

Leng Yuewu was ashamed, but Lei Qing's words stung her weak nerves now, reminding her of the little things between the two.

The self-esteem was being stripped away bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit, but her eyes became more and more blurred. She wanted to escape, but couldn't raise any strength. She fell softly in Lei Qing's arms and shouted ashamedly: "Lei Qing, you, don't say anything more. You, let me go."

"Let you go?" Lei Qing smiled in surprise and said, "You are a powerful saint. If you want to leave, how can I stop you? Wu'er, since you don't want to leave, don't be stubborn. It's not an amazing thing to admit your own **."

A pair of thief hands wandered silently on her delicate body, using his thunder fighting spirit, and a slight electric current made her sink deeper and deeper, making her unable to extricate herself.

"Lei Qing, you...ah~" Leng Yuewu was ashamed of shame, and wanted her to leave with her own esteeming self-esteem. But she could not resist the waves of pleasure on her body, and buried her head deeply in Lei Qing's arms, and couldn't help sobbing in a low voice.

"Wu'er, be good, can you be my yin baby**?" Lei Qing whispered in her ear and bewitched.

"Lei, Qing, no~No, stop~"

"Think about it, as a frost goddess worshipped by countless people, you are my baby in private. What a stingy thing?" Lei Qing kept bewitching: "If you don't want to, I won't force you anymore. I'll give you a rest now. I'll go to the next door to find my brothers to drink."

"No, don't leave." Leng Yuewu's delicate body kept trembling, and she grabbed Lei Qing's arm tightly. Her resistance had become extremely weak.

"Be good, my baby Wu'er." Lei Qing's voice became more gentle and considerate, and he gently pressed her head down and whispered: "Just treat it as soothe my soul that you have hurt. If you do something wrong, you have to compensate me, right?"

Lei Qing's words seemed to give her a reason that she could accept. She was trembling and slowly buried her head down.

Ah~ Lei Qing's bloodline suddenly opened to the extreme, and he couldn't help but let out a cool roar. The physical comfort lies in the second, and it was more about the desire for conquest in the heart, which was greatly satisfied. This is not an ordinary woman, the palace master of the Moon Han Palace, the holy land of Douqi, and one of the few women with very prominent status in the world.

In the minds of countless old, middle-aged and young people, they exist like a pure and flawless goddess.

Also, he was also satisfied with his revenge. Who told her to keep bullying herself? Today, she also has to bully her and come back.

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Sleepless all night, Leng Yuewu stayed before dawn in Lei Qing's camp. This was the first time she had played ruthlessly after finishing her job, and immediately patted her butt and left, thinking that nothing had happened. This time, she had been warm with Lei Qing for a whole night.

It was obvious that after Lei Qing's gentle tutoring, her attitude towards Lei Qing changed a lot, which was the most normal night for both sides.

After she left, Lei Qing also lay on the marching bed with satisfaction, enviing the abilities of the other saint-level powerful men. This is the camp of the Iron Cavalry Group, but the other saint-level powerful men still come and go without a trace.

It is really hard to defend if this Saint-level powerhouse wants to murder a general in the army. Fortunately, in this world, Saint-level powerhouses usually exist as deterrent power. There are not many things to let a Saint-level powerhouse assassinate himself. After all, when you reach the level of the Saint-level, you will pay more attention to face issues. Even if both sides are hostile and running to assassinate a young general, it will be useless to the overall situation.

If a saint-level powerful man can really target you to assassinate you, you can only sigh of bad luck or feel deeply honored. That kind of thing is hard to guard against after all.

If you can live in this world, be able to truly do things according to your will, and do whatever you want. Then you can only constantly strengthen your own strength.

Gently smelling the faint fragrance left by Leng Yuewu, Lei Qing's spirit and body were extremely refreshed and his thoughts were clear. He couldn't sleep, so he simply got up and meditated and practiced.

With the help of the unused gold-level core, after an hour, Lei Qing slowly opened his eyes and suddenly felt very energetic. The silver-level sky thunder fighting spirit was also slightly more pure.

When the cultivation level reaches Lei Qing, it is in a bottleneck period. Every step forward requires water and effort to temper oneself. Every step of improvement is extremely gratifying.

The sky was already lightly bright. The entire Iron Cavalry camp began to become lively, and there were waves of sounds of soldiers and generals practicing outside. The personal soldiers who helped Lei Qing guard the gate reported that Xiahou Huan and others came to visit him.

As soon as Lei Qing got up, he saw Xiahou Huan's tall and burly body. He lifted the curtain and walked in with a hearty smile: "Nephew, I heard you failed yesterday's battle? It doesn't matter if you don't fight or not, it doesn't matter if we can't pick up girls. As a man, the foundation of his own punches and kicks is solid. But after that, you can now guide the female god of wealth Li Baobao with peace of mind."

"Lei Qing pays homage to the Xiahou General Group." Lei Qing looked speechless. He said, "Whatever is it? Whether it is Yu Shanshan or Li Baobao, I don't want to harm them. Also, is there anyone so comforting people? The first half is like something, and the second half reveals his nature. Why did his father give such a brother?

As Xiahou Huan came in, there were also several generals familiar to Lei Qing, such as Yuchi Kou, Shen Tu Xue, Tai Shi Jian, Yan Fei, etc. I'm afraid these people were shady. They just drank last night, and it reached Xiahou Huan's ears the next day.

Although Xiahou Huan was a little shameless in Lei Qing's picking up girls, he was also a master after all. After sniffing it, he seemed to smell the fragrance of Leng Yuewu, who was just powerful just before the hour. He couldn't help but frown and said, "Nephew, although the broken lover is in a bad mood, he can't catch someone, right? This will ruin your reputation."

"Oh, this tastes quite yin-like." Shen Tuxue also giggled: "Everyone said you don't have to worry about Xiao Leizi. He is handsome and can get a woman with just hookups. Xiao Leizi, honestly, he has sex with a lady soldier under my mother, right?"

There were not many women in the army, but there were still one or two hundred women in the Iron Cavalry who were determined to become soldiers. It was a bit inappropriate for these female soldiers and female generals to tie the male generals. So they were all organized into the fourth regiment and a gang of ladies was established, led by Shen Tuxue himself.

However, Shen Tuxue has a lot of protection against this lady team. Who dares to bully the lady team? The female Yasha Shen Tuxue will get angry.

"Sister Shentu, you have killed me wrongly." Lei Qing bowed with a wry smile and said, "You regard the lady soldier as tighter than your daughter, and you cannot be intertwined. You don't dare to borrow some courage from me."

"Shen Tuxue, you were not here to comfort Lei Qing last night, right?" Tai Shijian said with a smile: "I deliberately sing here and get rid of suspicion?"

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