My wife is a sword fairy

In the middle of the night, Zhao Qing was holding the ruddy beauty in his arms, and said some words that were very sweet.

Meng Qiaoqiao was also willing to listen, lying on his chest, her slender and tender hands gently brushed over the scars on his body, with some remorse and concern, she put her ear on his heart, listening to the strong A powerful beating sound.

"Qiaoqiao's figure is really getting better and better." Zhao Qingzheng patted Meng Qiaoqiao's pink butt lightly, making a crisp sound.

It caused Meng Qiaoqiao to give him a blank look, and Meng Qiaoqiao's face was also ruddy, very cute.

"Be careful in the future." Meng Qiaoqiao said softly.

Zhao Qingzheng's eyes were gentle, he put his arms around Meng Qiaoqiao, stroked her thigh lightly, and said, "I will remember."

Meng Qiaoqiao said softly: "Please forgive Qiaoqiao two years ago, Qiaoqiao was really ignorant back then."

Zhao Qingzheng smiled and said: "It's all over, so don't blame yourself."

Meng Qiaoqiao wrinkled her nose and said, "It's you who spoiled Qiaoqiao, that's why Qiaoqiao is so willful."

Zhao Qingzheng smiled dumbly, and said: "Isn't it good to spoil you? It's okay, I will take care of you more in the future."

Meng Qiaoqiao snorted and said, "I'm sensible now."

Seeing the rosiness on Meng Qiaoqiao's pure and pleasant cheeks, Zhao Qingzheng felt at peace.

"What a troublesome little beauty." Zhao Qingzheng teased, helped Meng Qiaoqiao up, and put her on the head of the bed.

"My family is a source of disaster..." Meng Qiaoqiao said coquettishly, leaning down and raising her pink buttocks, she was extremely charming.

The pure and lovely beauty showed a charming side, which is extremely attractive. Zhao Qingzheng entered her moist source without hindrance, and both of them couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, the sublimation of soul to body.

Tonight, Meng Qiaoqiao, who has always been shy, opened her mouth to shout, and even said some profane words, which really made Zhao Qingzheng's blood boil.

"Qiaoqiao what happened tonight?" Zhao Qingzheng asked.

"Make it up to my husband." Meng Qiaoqiao gasped and said intermittently.

Zhao Qingzheng was greatly moved, and felt even more fond of this lovely beauty.

The next day, the three of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and got up very late. Zhao Qingzheng felt that he was not here for school, but for honeymoon with Meng Qiaoqiao. In the early morning, Meng Qiaoqiao actually crawled on top of him .He was originally the kind of person who couldn't bear the temptation of beauties, holding Meng Qiaoqiao's ever more perky pink buttocks, he had to do some morning exercises before giving up.

After making breakfast and eating with the two beauties, Zhao Qingzheng said that he didn't want to go to school today, he had just arrived in Shanghai and had to go shopping.

Both Chen Qingyi and Meng Qiaoqiao didn't sleep well yesterday, Meng Qiaoqiao was tortured by Zhao Qingzheng, while Chen Qingyi was tortured by the two.So, I proposed to go for a stroll by the Huangpu River, and the three of them changed their clothes and went out together.

Meng Qiaoqiao put on a pair of black pantyhose, snow boots, and a slim windbreaker, her appearance was pure and lovely.

Chen Qingyi dressed more charmingly, pantyhose, high-heeled boots, cotton skirt, jacket... Even, a slightly colored lipstick was applied on the mouth, and the eyelashes were pulled with mascara, making the whole person more attractive. Charming.

But the two have their own characteristics, Chen Qingyi is charming, Meng Qiaoqiao is pure and pure, no one can compare to the other.

When we got to the Huangpu River, there was a lot of snow here, and it was easy to slip and fall when walking, and Chen Qingyi was wearing boots.

"Hmph, I made you a vixen, do you regret it now?" Meng Qiaoqiao said triumphantly, wearing non-slip snow boots.

Chen Qingyi said lightly: "Wearing too many snow boots will easily deform the bones of the feet."

Zhao Qingzheng put his arms around Meng Qiaoqiao's slender waist with his right hand, took Chen Qingyi's hand with his left hand, smiled, and said, "Stop bickering, have a good day shopping today, and have to go to class tomorrow."

Meng Qiaoqiao said softly: "You have really enjoyed all the beauty in the world! With your left arm is Chen Damei, and your right arm is embracing me."

Zhao Qingzheng didn't dare to entangle this matter with this little jealous jar, so he led the two of them to the riverside.

Although it is cold winter, there are still a few people who come here to see the snow scene.

Chen Qingyi sighed, and said: "I still can't appreciate the bleak scenery here. Only when you go to Heilongjiang and Jilin can you really feel what it means to be 'cold wind like a knife, use the earth as a chopping board, regard all beings as fish and meat; thousands of miles fly Snow, the bleak feeling of turning the sky into a furnace and melting everything into silver."

Zhao Qingzheng nodded and said: "Although the words are good, the north and the south have their own scenery. The snow in the north is overbearing and fierce, and the wind is like a knife cutting; the snow in the south is gentle and lingering, and the wind is cold and gentle. One side supports the other side. It is precisely because of the snow in the south, the water in the south, and the wind in the south that you can raise beautiful women like Lan Xinhui."

Meng Qiaoqiao and Chen Qingyi were very pleased with what they heard, Chen Qingyi used his little finger to pick in Zhao Qingzheng's palm.

And Zhao Qingzheng immediately grasped her jade hand tightly, he was sweating profusely in the winter, so he kneaded her little hand wantonly.

Chen Qingyi acted as if nothing happened, and let him knead his little hands with a smile on his lips.

Meng Qiaoqiao said: "Gu Long is a southerner, but he can also write such words as 'the cold wind is like a knife, the earth is used as a chopping board, and all living beings are fish and meat; thousands of miles of snow, the sky is used as a furnace, and everything is melted in silver'. What a genius."

A few people chatted and walked towards the Huangpu River together. Chen Qingyi almost slipped and fell. Under Meng Qiaoqiao's gloating laughter, he reluctantly took Zhao Qingzheng's arm and looked at Meng Qiaoqiao provocatively.

The two fought openly and secretly, although Zhao Qing was overwhelmed, but he was still very happy to enjoy it.

Chen Qingyi's Yufeng was bigger than Meng Qiaoqiao's. Although he was overdressed, it still felt soft and elastic when pressed against Zhao Qingzheng's arm. Chen Qingyi seemed to be doing it on purpose, deliberately His plump chest squeezed and rubbed against Zhao Qingzheng's arm.

The two are playing exciting and dangerous games, both wanting to make the other fall first, but they can't help but develop feelings for each other.

The Huangpu River in winter seems to be more majestic than in the past, the river is turbulent, and the snowflakes melt into the river water and turn into water droplets.

Zhao Qingzheng sighed suddenly: "People are like these snowflakes, they are born and float downward; and this river is like the wheel of history, which never stops for anyone. When snowflakes fall into the river, people are also driven by history." If you are drowned, even if you are a generation of arrogance and peerless calamity, you will eventually be written on a scroll with a pen by future generations."

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingzheng decided to go back and discuss with Ming Xiyue, and teach his women the magic of immortality, so that they can live a long and healthy life. Although the earth's spiritual energy is thin, it is impossible to achieve immortality, but if you live a few decades longer, let Staying young is still possible.

It would be even better if Ming Xiyue could restore her former strength and break the void. She would take them to the Immortal Realm, live forever, live for thousands of years, and stay away from all disasters and battles.

Throwing this idea out of his head in a funny way, Zhao Qingzheng decided to talk about this matter later.

When I was still young, I began to lament the years. Isn't this a kind of depravity?His vicissitudes are revealed inadvertently.

He has killed many people, and was almost killed by many people.He who is used to seeing life and death feels a little lonely at this moment.

Chen Qingyi took his arm and said with a slight smile, "Don't think about it."

Meng Qiaoqiao also said: "Yes! We are still young, and we have a lot of time to enjoy."

Zhao Qingzheng embraced Meng Qiaoqiao and kissed her, saying: "Qiaoqiao is right."

The other hand quietly reached into Chen Qingyi's cotton skirt, and squeezed her pink buttocks.

Immediately, both of them looked over with some resentment.

Zhao Qingzheng smiled and said, "You wait for me here."

He turned his head and walked towards the two people not far away, his eyes were full of horror!

"The river will go east, and the waves will be gone!"

Chen Qingyi sang softly: "In this life, who is the hero? Who is the bear? Three feet of loess, is it buried with infamy or fame?"