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Chapter 276 Tonight, Qing'er is your gift! (The first update, please subscribe!)

Chapter 276 Tonight, Qing'er is your gift!

For Xiao Yun.

The Witch King may not know him, but his memory is still fresh.

after all.

For any man, perhaps he will never forget the person who dyed his head green.

Even if he had already had the idea of ​​completely destroying Lin Qing'er if he couldn't control it.

But it is also difficult to accept this kind of hatred that is comparable to the hatred of killing one's father!

"Come on, escort!"

and so……

The Witch King was also the first to call in the manpower!

"Your Majesty, don't bother with these thoughts. You should be glad that today is not a day suitable for seeing blood."

"so……"

"I just hope that Your Majesty, as a spectator, can quietly enjoy a good show."

"Be quiet, understand?"

Faint words sounded.

At this moment, the Witch King also deeply experienced the threat of death.

It was as if his soul had come out of his body and was dragged by Xiao Yun to experience it for himself in the [-]th floor of hell!
When you can come back to your senses.

Although it is not enough to pee your pants when you are scared in public.

But the whole body is also dripping with sweat, as if it was fished out of the water!
"Gudong-"

all in all.

Xiao Yun couldn't help shaking his head when he saw the Witch King with a distressed expression as if he was still alive after a catastrophe.

If it weren't for the other party, there is still a little bit of use.

He had asked King Wu to go down to accompany Prince Duan, Yang Xiao and others.
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into the night.

The lights in the palace were brightly lit, as if it were daytime!
the most important is.

As the queen's bedroom.

But there are lights and festoons, all kinds of embellishments full of festive atmosphere, just like a happy hall.

Xiao Yun was naturally quite surprised and satisfied with this scene.

after all.

All of this was not his handwriting, but arranged by Lin Qinger.

Yes!

Obviously, including these arrangements, they are only part of Lin Qinger's gift.

Or……

It is equivalent to an insignificant ribbon on the outside of a beautifully packaged gift, used for embellishment.

"Qing'er?"

After Xiao Yun pushed open the door of the bedroom, it was pitch black.

It is in stark contrast to the brightly lit environment outside.

But the next second.

The big red flower candles in the house were suddenly lit up, illuminating the scene in the room.

only.

Before Xiao Yun could react from the sudden light, a delicate body rushed forward on its own initiative.

The candlelight flickered slightly.

The two shadows also gradually stuck together, and then merged into one.

Lin Qing'er in her arms put on a completely different attire from usual, but it was not the traditional, rather heavy Fengguanxiapei.

Instead, she was dressed in a brightly colored cheongsam.

Especially the slits and neckline of the cheongsam, won the essence of Deyun Society, and at the same time made Xiao Yun full of praise.

At the end of the cheongsam.

In addition to the white thighs and an obvious absolute area, there is a pair of long black stockings that are below the knee.

Coupled with Lin Qing'er's slender, straight, jade-like legs, it didn't overwhelm the host.

But played a finishing touch!

"Do you like it, Xiao Lang?"

Noticing Xiao Yun's increasingly fiery gaze, Lin Qing'er was shy and timid, with affectionate brows, and whispered softly in Xiao Yun's ear.

"Tonight..."

"Qing'er is your gift!"

Obviously.

This outfit includes today's arrangement.

They were all carefully prepared by Lin Qinger for Xiao Yun.

As she has been with Xiao Yun almost day and night for seven whole days, she is naturally aware of Xiao Yun's preferences and aesthetics.

"Oh?"

"But... how can a person be a gift?"

Xiao Yun also showed a look of "doubt", quite a taste of puzzlement.

"Humph,"

And Lin Qing'er.

After hearing these words, he didn't explain much.

Direct actions instead of answers!
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at the same time.

In a certain room separated by a wall, there should have been an empty place.

Suddenly, a figure appeared and was hung upside down in the room.

"Woooo-"

This man whose mouth was covered and lost any mobility.

Didn't even have time to react.

Why did I suddenly move from the soft bed in the bedroom to such a ghostly place in the middle of the night?
He just heard a familiar voice coming from the place next door!

then.

The Witch King also suddenly thought of what Xiao Yun said during the day.

In an instant, I understood why the mysterious man with a playful face clearly had the means to kill him easily. Squeezing him to death was as simple as crushing an ant.

But why did he lightly spare his life!

Murder and kill!
The other party wants to hit him mentally, causing him to completely collapse and lose all fighting spirit!
Become a walking dead!
but.

Although he knew Xiao Yun's vicious methods and insidious intentions.

But the Witch King has no ability to resist!
Can only struggle helplessly.

Let the anger swallow your reason, and in the dead of night, listening to the sound from the wall alone, you can't help but be furious...

Slowly left two lines of blood and tears! ——
The next day.

Looking at the beautiful woman in his arms who still looked tired, Xiao Yun gently kissed her on the cheek.

Arguably.

The physique of Nuwa's descendants should not be so embarrassing just by practicing overnight.

However, although our Lin Qing children's shoes look dignified on weekdays, they are also lively and cute when they get along with Xiao Yun, showing a delicate and pretty look.

But when studying and practicing.

But it also showed a completely different side from the usual!
Even Xiao Yun couldn't help sighing that Lin Qing'er is worthy of being a descendant of Nuwa, and this studious spirit of studying hard is even more exaggerated than Zhao Ling'er.

It can be said that it is more than that!

under these circumstances.

The young children's shoes who worked hard all night naturally missed breakfast perfectly.

And Xiao Yun didn't have the slightest intention to get up, and he couldn't get tired of looking at the pretty face so close at hand.

Until the sun rises three poles.

The beautiful person in her arms opened her eyes lazily, her voice was soft and lingering.

"Xiao Lang,"

"Ok?"

"Qing'er, did you forget something?"

The casual words gradually awakened Lin Qing'er's memory.

Soon, I recalled a series of unequal treaties that I was forced to agree to when I was studying hard last night, in order to bravely climb the peak of knowledge and explore the ocean of truth.

In an instant, she blushed.

"Husband,"

Of course, Xiao Yun accepted it as soon as it was good.

After tasting the royal meal in the Nanzhao Palace with Lin Qing'er, he did not forget a certain witch king who hadn't rested or eaten for almost a night.

After ordering the Black Shadow Corps to send the Witch King back to his residence, he also followed Lin Qing'er to see Zhao Ling'er in this era.

"Linger,"

"mother,"

Zhao Ling'er, who is only seven or eight years old now, is also full of admiration for her mother.

After being embraced by Lin Qing'er, she also noticed Xiao Yun who behaved intimately with her own mother.

"who are you?"

"Me?"

"You can call me Brother Xiao Yun, or Dad?"

"..."

as predicted.

These words naturally aroused Lin Qinger's death stare, and the little loli Zhao Linger's glaring eyes!

(End of this chapter)