The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

So, in the dead of night, in a certain wing of the inn.

Vaguely, it seems that a conversation can be heard.

"In order to make up for my husband's mistakes, I will first punish my husband for serving my wife to take a bath."

"Master, don't mess around... um..." The woman fell silent.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

A certain master's soft and monstrous voice sounded again, "For my husband, I personally hug my wife to bed|bed."

"..."

"Warm your wife for your husband | body."

"..."

"For my husband, for my wife..."

"Um...ah!"

The last call was both painful and joyful.

That kind of tossing is wonderful and sweet, and it is also extremely harmonious.

It is definitely boundless spring, rough|violent, ambiguous...

The next day, the two of them didn't get up until the sun was rising.

Putting on clean clothes, he stepped out of the room, and saw a man leaning against the railing of the stairs, leaning against a broadsword.He crossed his arms and stared at the two of them with two tiger eyes, "Master, madam, I thought you abandoned me and left."

"..." Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

Qu Tan'er was also puzzled.

What are you talking about?Why can't she understand it.

Silently, the two walked forward without responding to the words of a certain swordsman.

Because they don't feel the need to answer stupid questions like this.

Just, they go downstairs.

The sword man continued to follow like a follower.

The two of them went out, ate something briefly, and bought some necessities for the road.

In the end, Qu Tan'er's endurance was still not as strong as that of a certain master.

She flipped the table!Angry, cursed!

"Swordman, what do you want to play?" She suddenly took a second-hand, rusty kitchen knife from a roadside stall, rushed forward, and waved it in front of a certain swordman, "Don't dare to fight with me again!" , Sister, I will stomp you into meat paste. Do you hear me?"

"Ma'am?" Huo Jianchen blinked, and said seriously: "I have decided to worship you as my teacher."

"You decide?" Qu Tan'er gritted her teeth, her face gloomy.

"Yes, I've made up my mind." How dare he nod when facing the kitchen knife?

"Well, my sister admits that I'm not as good as you—" Qu Tan'er sighed with a small face, and waved her hand, "My skin is indeed not half as thick as yours."

"Pfft!" Mr. Mou was silent on the road, but finally smiled.

At this time, Huo Jianchen turned to Mo Liancheng, his eyes were shining, and he said in admiration: "Master, I thought about it all night, and I really want to worship you as my teacher. Because I found that I have cultivated profound energy for more than ten years, and I am not as powerful as you in one or two moves. You took me—”

Mo Liancheng did not return.

Qu Tan'er is on fire!

"Get out! Can you worship if you want?"

"Ma'am, no, Master——"

Before he finished speaking, Huo Jianchen quickly backed away.

Fortunately, he retreated quickly, otherwise, when the kitchen knife fell to the ground, it would have chopped off his foot directly!

It's so dangerous, this woman is so ruthless!

Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows lightly, acquiescing to Qu Tan'er's behavior.However, he stretched out his plain hand towards a certain woman, and said softly: "Tan'er, come here, the things have been bought. Let's go back to the inn to check out first."

Hearing this, Qu Tan'er changed her face very quickly.

When facing a certain master, that gloomy little face suddenly turned into a sunny sky, and he quickly held the big hand he handed over, "Okay. Master, let's go."

The two also ignored Huo Jianchen.

Go back to the inn, ask how to get to the Wing Dragon Station, and check out directly.

About half an hour passed.

The pterosaurs have arrived.

Huo Jianchen was still like a follower, persistently following the two of them.