In Chen Xiao's arms, Qingxuan, who was enjoying the exclusive happiness, froze for a moment, then suddenly raised her head to look at Chen Xiao.
"what?"
Xiao Ling and the two daughters of Nishang looked at each other, they didn't know what Chen Xiao was thinking, but after thinking for a while, the two daughters immediately gave up their reserve and rushed towards Chen Xiao.
At this moment, I don't care much anymore. Thirty years of lovesickness is enough to change the two daughters a lot.
With the three girls in his arms, Chen Xiao smiled triumphantly, feeling extremely happy and satisfied.
I had a good time with the third daughter and talked a lot, but the main thing was that the third daughter was talking and Chen Xiao was listening.
As he listened, he added a sentence or two from time to time, which was quite enjoyable.
After a while, Qingxuan reluctantly got out of Chen Xiao's arms, her face was full of pink, and she said with a smile: "Brother, I won't argue with the two sisters, you can talk for a while, I'll go I went to practice."
"Cultivation? At this time?" Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment, very puzzled.
She was very clear that during Chen Xiao's thirty years of retreat, Qingxuan was indeed practicing, but it had nothing to do with diligence.
At this time, why did you suddenly become enlightened?
Nishang, on the other hand, grinned and said, "It's rare that our little sister Qingxuan suddenly became enlightened, let's go."
"Hey." Qingxuan stuck out her tongue, smiled strangely, and walked away.
For Qingxuan's little thoughts, Chen Xiao could not be more clear, just smiled and didn't say much.
After a while, after Qingxuan left, Nishang suddenly said: "Husband, it's been thirty years, have you ever thought about us?"
"I want to, of course I want to, I think about it all the time, I think about it all over my body, I'm going crazy thinking about it, you two don't run away today." Chen Xiao laughed and started to play tricks on the second daughter.
"Ah, husband, what are you doing? It's so embarrassing." Xiao Ling screamed after being attacked.
"Husband, come here."
All of a sudden, the temperature between the mountain peaks rose rapidly, Chen Xiao smiled, and casually arranged an isolation barrier, and no more unnecessary voices could be heard.
Between the mountain peaks, Qingxuan hadn't gone far, she was hiding aside and eavesdropping, her face flushed all of a sudden.
"Bah, not serious."
At the moment, he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he ran away quickly.
In this way, half a day later, Chen Xiao's face was rosy, and he walked out of the mountain in a dignified manner. As for Xiao Ling and Nishang, there was no news for the time being, but the result can be imagined.
This battle was won by him, and the man's dignity was defended.
But at this moment, Yueyao, who got the news, had been waiting for a long time on the stone bench outside the mountain, while playing with the flowers in front of her, her expression was quite calm.
She didn't care about the behavior of Xiao Ling and Nishang's two daughters eating alone, and even thought it was a little funny.
These two guys seem to be really yearning and shameless, after all, Chen Xiao has been in seclusion for thirty years.
Thirty years is definitely not short for a woman.
But for powerful monks like them, it was just a fleeting moment, and Renren passed away.
Soon, Chen Xiao sensed Yueyao's arrival, and with a dodge, he came close.
"Yueyao, you're here." Chen Xiao said with a little embarrassment.
Yue-Yao looked at him with a half-smile, thirty years hadn't left the slightest trace on him, instead she became more and more heroic, with a calm and powerful aura.
After staring at Chen Xiao for a few times, Yue-Yao asked, "How is it? Are you comfortable?"
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