Mu Xiaoyao''s body shook back and forth with each impact, and her slender and strong beautiful legs were still very tight. The sprint from behind made her a little confused. Although this was her first taste of this taste, her body was mature enough. After the initial slight pain, an electric shock feeling gradually swam around her body.


    Later, her hand holding the edge of the barrel had gradually lost strength. The legs can no longer be stretched straight, and the knees bend inward slightly. It seems that they will not be able to support. But this posture looked more provocative from the back. For a moment, the feeling of Conquest made Fang Xie''s blood boil more and more.


    The big red long skirt is pasted on Mu''s small waist. Above the waist is dazzling red, and at the waist is dazzling and attractive white. These two colors are so bright and visually exciting.


    Fang Xie held Mu''s waist like a soft willow. Because of his pleasure, his expression looked a little ferocious. The range of motion of the waist is larger and larger, and the speed is faster and faster.


    Finally, Mu Xiaoyao, who had been reserved for a long time, couldn''t bear the pleasure of the impact. A sweet and greasy groan squeezed out of her throat and made Fang Xie''s mind swing. This is the most beautiful movement in the world, like the sound of nature.


    The body fragrance of bathing Xiaoyao is very special. Under such intense exercise, the smell brought by sweat and body fragrance are mixed together, which actually urges the beast of fangxie to become more and more violent. The refreshing taste turned into something exciting at this time.


    I don''t know how long later, Fang Xie picked up Mu Xiaoyao, who was already paralyzed, shook her hand, untied the button in front of her chest, and then rudely tore off her bra. Two plump and soft things immediately bounced out and swung back and forth with the impact of Fang Xie. The radian of rocking back and forth was so charming that the two pink tips confused Fang Xie''s eyes.


    So white, so soft.


    Fang Xie''s big hand was firmly clenched on it, and the two soft balls were squeezed into various shapes by his fingers. He had fallen into madness, and she had completely surrendered.


    Bathroom fragrance


    I don''t know how long it took for them to recover from exhaustion. Less than half of the water in the barrel was left, and the two people lying in the barrel snuggled together.


    Mu Xiaoyao''s body is still very hot. It seems that he hasn''t recovered from the previous frenzy. Her breath is still a little thick, so the sound of breathing is beautiful. Fang Xie''s big hand was still covering her chest, and the pink one stood up between her two fingers.


    Fang Xie''s chest fluctuated up and down, and he was crystal clear. He didn''t know whether it was beads of water or sweat.


    It is undeniable that he really thought about such a thing with Mu Xiaoyao more than once. But even he did not expect that all this would come so suddenly. Suddenly, neither of them seemed ready. After this thin layer of window paper is pierced, their previous relationship will be completely bid farewell.


    "Fang Xie..."


    "Huh?"


    "Is it a little sudden?"


    Mu Xiaoyao blushed and asked, "I... I''m eleven years older than you."


    Fang Xie raised his hand, scraped her nose, and then kissed her forehead: "people all say that a female junior holds a gold brick and is eleven years old. What''s the matter? You''re Wang Fuxiang. I like it."


    Mu Xiaoyao took a careful look at Fang Xie, and then asked, "I just... Was it too presumptuous?"


    Fang Xie almost said that Shen Qing fan was more presumptuous than you. Fortunately, he shut his mouth in time. Mu Xiaoyao''s red skirt is dazzling, but she is a conservative woman in her bones. Different from the catering and even initiative of the sinking fan, she only bears passively even when she is most happy.


    "I''m happier if you''re more presumptuous."


    Fang Xie kissed her forehead, then looked at the water in the place and couldn''t help smiling: "seeing this mess, it''s estimated that no one will believe that we just took a bath."


    This made Mu Xiaoyao blush more thoroughly. She listened, and then quickly got up to tidy up the bathroom, but she stood up, her legs were sour and her body fell down soft. Fang Xie grabbed her and said guilt: "I''m too rude. I don''t know what''s wrong. I can''t control it..."


    "It''s okay"


    Mu Xiaoyao shook his head, blushed and said, "but you have to go out first and help me get a dress to change."


    Fang Xie looked carefully and found that Mu Xiaoyao''s red skirt was torn apart by him. But it is this kind of fragmentation that still brings a feeling that makes him feel extremely beautiful.


    "Get up"


    Mu Xiaoyao said in a very light voice, "they all came back in a moment. People see how bad it is... Two people go out together and think about it."


    "Kiss me"


    Fang Xie pointed to his face and said with a smile, "kiss me and I''ll get up and take your clothes. If you don''t kiss me, we''ll both be here naked and wait for help."


    "Bad..."


    Mu Xiaoyao shook his head eagerly, stretched out and kissed Fang Xie''s face like a dragonfly. Fang Xie immediately shook his head discontentedly: "how can this be done? It should be more affectionate."


    Mu Xiaoyao didn''t dare to look into Fang Xie''s eyes. The provocation in Fang Xie''s eyes made her panic. She closed her eyes, put her lips close to her and touched Fang Xie''s lips. Before she left, she was hugged by Fang Xie, and then another warm and long kiss that almost suffocated her.


    ……


    ……


    When Shen qingfan came back, she found that Mu Xiaoyao''s eyes twinkled and her steps softened. Bing Xue was smart. She immediately guessed what Fang Xie had done. Then she glared at Fang Xie, came forward to hold Mu Xiaoyao with some vain steps, and whispered to her: "It''s not like pretending that nothing happened. Women''s experience has nothing to do with cultivation and physique. You''re not uncomfortable if you insist?"


    Mu Xiaoyao didn''t know how to answer. Although he was tired, Fang Xie found that he was so relaxed and sober at this time.


    Looking at Mu Xiaoyao''s pace when he went upstairs, he felt guilty. A man would be proud of this, but his thing was not generally strong... And Fang Xie was a little savage when he was in the bathroom with Mu Xiaoyao. After the rhyme, Mu Xiaoyao should be working hard now.


    Fang Xie got up and cooked two bowls of noodles in the kitchen.


    When he went upstairs with his face, he heard the conversation in the room, but he didn''t know whether to go in. Mu Xiaoyao and Shen qingfan must have heard his footsteps, so they stopped talking. When Fang Xie entered the door, their eyes were a little red, and they looked as if they had just wiped away their tears.


    "What''s the matter?"


    Fang Jie asked subconsciously.


    "It''s okay"


    Shen qingfan smiled and said, "I just suddenly remembered that when the door of Zong was broken when I was a child, I was sad."


    The two of them were really talking about the past, but it was hard for Fang Xie to interrupt. There had always been some kind of feud between the two women, and no one could erase it except themselves.


    "Love face"


    Fang Xie smiled and handed a bowl: "try it?"


    Looking at the two women eating noodles with their heads down, Fang Xie sat down in his chair and planned to find a topic to ease his embarrassment: "tilt fan, where did you turn just now?"


    "Yiqin Palace"


    "Ah?"


    Hearing this answer, Fang Xie couldn''t help but be stunned.


    "Where do you go and do what? The guards in the inner guard''s office are so tight."


    Shen qingfan shook his head: "although many people are left in the Imperial Palace, there are not many experts. Prince Yi''s followers have been killed. The Imperial Palace should not be worried about anyone else breaking in. Prince Yi has been planning for so long, I always think there must be more than one building ship hiding secrets in his imperial palace."


    Shen qingfan said, "if Prince Yi has a secret room or something, maybe he will hide a treasure. It is said that he has attracted many Jianghu people by relying on the cultivation secret scripts and skills he has collected over the years. But I have been looking for nothing in the palace for a long time."


    Hearing this, Fang Xie suddenly remembered something.


    He took out the book given to him by the old man in the library, handed it to Shen qingfan and said, "look at this. I turned it roughly. The last few pages seem to be related to the cultivation of sword meaning. I don''t have this talent and can''t understand it."


    Shen qingfan took the book handed over by Fang Xie, opened it and looked at it. When she saw the last few pages, her eyes suddenly brightened. She couldn''t help standing up and nearly knocked the bowl off her side. She looked at Fang Xie, and her eyes were incredible.


    "This is... This is the sword technique of wanjian hall!"


    "Ah?"


    Fang Xie was stunned, got up, walked quickly over, looked at the book and asked, "how can you see it?"


    "Because what I practice is the sword technique of wanjian Hall..."


    Shen qingfan said, "after we separated in Nanyan Dali City, we went east and you went north. On the way, I accidentally grabbed a sword manual from several Jianghu people, which is the stuff of wanjian hall. But the sword manual is very messy. Obviously, it didn''t come from the disciples of wanjian Hall. In recent years, I have been practicing the sword manual according to my own speculation."


    "Although these pages are simple, there is no doubt that they are the things of wanjian hall. And... They are the most real sword Manual of wanjian hall!"


    Fang Xie was completely stunned and murmured: "is... The elder who manages the library actually from wanjian hall? But wanjian hall disappeared at the beginning of the founding of the Sui Dynasty. If he is a disciple of wanjian hall, he has lived more than 100 years? But it''s not too outrageous for a person with profound cultivation to live more than 100 years. It''s said that immortal Zhang of Wudang Mountain is over 100 years old."


    "Can I see it for a few days?"


    Shen qingfan''s eyes were full of excited brilliance, completely ignoring Fang Xie''s words.


    "OK"


    Fang Xie nodded: "the sword meaning in the back pages is not suitable for me."


    Shen qingfan nodded, clutching the book tightly, turned and ran out.


    "She''s a martial arts maniac"


    Mu Xiaoyao couldn''t help laughing: "more crazy than you."


    Fang Xie scratched her hair and said with a smile, "if the old master is really a disciple of wanjian hall, this book is really very useful for tilting fan. She loves swordsmanship. With an incomplete or even fake wanjian hall book, she can understand and cultivate nine grades by herself. Who knows how much she will gain after reading the real sword manual!"


    "But I''m still stagnant..."


    Mu Xiaoyao''s eyes darkened: "cultivation has no entry."


    "Don''t worry"


    Holding Mu Xiaoyao''s hand, Fang Xie sat down beside her and said, "maybe you belong to the type of Epiphany... There are not many rumors in the Jianghu that someone has an epiphany at an opportunity and has a great success."


    "Put aside your troubles, it''s getting better and better... Isn''t it?"