My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

After a short period of joy, Ling Xiaodong sensed something was wrong.

"Since it has been changed back... then I will come out!"

He leaned back slightly, and Mu Qinghe let out another cry of pain, tears welling up from the corners of his eyes.

"It hurts! Don't move!"

Immediately afterwards, the two slender jade legs wrapped around Ling Xiaodong's waist like a boa constrictor, and tightened tightly to prevent him from leaving.

Ling Xiaodong is neither advancing nor retreating now.

He could only support his upper body just like that, not daring to move.

After a while, he felt that the pair of long legs wrapped around his body loosened a little bit of strength, and he didn't have the previous feeling of steadfastness.

"Miss Mu, is it still hurting?"

Mu Qinghe shook her head.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

After finishing speaking, a pair of lotus root arms wrapped around Ling Xiaodong's neck.

Ling Xiaodong's eyes wandered, although he didn't avoid it, he didn't dare to look at the woman under him.

He tentatively asked:

"Miss Mu, since I have achieved my goal, then I..."

"continue."

Mu Qinghe's red lips parted slightly, and only said two words.

Ling Xiaodong seemed as if he didn't hear clearly, and looked at the saint of Luojiao below him in surprise.

"what?"

"I said, Daoist Ling just continue."

Mu Qinghe's delicate dimple turned red, she turned her head away, her voice was thin and weak.

"Anyway, I have already broken my body. If I can't enjoy the happiness of human relations and end it in a hurry, then I am too bad?"

Ling Xiaodong was at a loss for words.

But after Yue Yingying's enlightenment before, he no longer has any grievances about Mu Qinghe's affection for him, and he can accept it without any scruples.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaodong stared at the shy Keren below him, lowered his head involuntarily, and bit his cherry red slender lips.

"Wow!"

Mu Qinghe was surprised at first, and then overjoyed.

She took the initiative to raise her head, closed her eyes lightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and responded to Ling Xiaodong's deep kiss very enthusiastically.

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outside the house.

Zheng Si'er, who was sitting cross-legged, fell to the ground with her head tilted, and was so frightened that Grandma Mo who was beside her hurriedly helped her up.

"Your Highness!"

Zheng Si'er's eyes narrowed slightly, her head wobbled wildly after being shaken, she just felt that the world was turning around.

"Don't! Stop shaking!"

Seeing that she had regained her sobriety, Grandma Mo withdrew her hand.

Zheng Si'er looked around suspiciously, and said strangely:

"Eh? Am I about to change my body? Why am I lying here?"

Seeing her reaction, Grandma Mo immediately understood what happened.

"It's done!"

Even the mature and prudent Grandma Mo couldn't help laughing at this moment.

"It's done? What's done?"

At this time Zheng Si'er was still confused, looking at Grandma Mo strangely.

"His Royal Highness, you have returned!"

Zheng Si'er was taken aback for a moment, then quickly looked down.

Flat and flat, empty, it is indeed my own body!

Her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but jumped up on the spot, touched her body from head to toe, stomped her feet heavily, and waved her arms.

"It's really changed back! Good!"

She looked around, wanting to share this joy with Ling Xiaodong, but there were only herself and Grandma Mo here.

"Where is Brother Ling?"

Grandma Mo's expression froze, and she turned to look at Ling Xiaodong's cabin.

Yes.

It stands to reason that it has already been exchanged, but why haven't Her Royal Highness and Ling Xiaoyou come out yet?

"They haven't come out yet."

"Didn't come out? I'll go look for them."

After finishing speaking, she walked straight to the wooden house where Ling Xiaodong was.

After thinking about it carefully, Grandma Mo seemed to understand something, and hurriedly chased after her on crutches.

"His Royal Highness, you can't go now!"

Zheng Si'er blinked and said doubtfully:

"Can't go? Why? Isn't it already changed?"

Grandma Mo didn't know how to explain it for a while, she just secretly guessed a possibility, but at this moment she couldn't say it out loud.

Without hindrance, Zheng Si'er walked to the wooden board used as the door, raised her hand and knocked a few times.

"Brother Ling! I got it back!"

There were some trivial noises from inside immediately, but it quickly subsided.

Ling Xiaodong's voice came from the room through the door.

"Changed... back? That's really... hiss~ Don't use your teeth! Cough cough, that's really great."

Immediately afterwards, there was another familiar crisp sound and the woman's coquettish hum.

Zheng Si'er was a little curious about what kind of noise it was, but what is important now is not this, she continued to ask:

"Brother Ling, why don't you come out?"

There was silence in the room for a while.

Just when Zheng Si'er was waiting impatiently and wanted to directly recommend pushing the door in, Mu Qinghe's voice came from inside the room again.

"Your brother Ling is now... um... he has something to do now, you are here... oh~ no tongue... wait outside for a while..."

Zheng Si'er tilted her head and thought for a while, but couldn't think of anything else to do.

Have you changed them all back?What else?

"Yes! Brother Que, wait for a while, it's getting late, you can go back to rest first."

Ling Xiaodong's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was trying to endure something.

Zheng Si'er suddenly remembered what he had to do when he changed his body, and couldn't help but blushed, and asked:

"Don't...haven't you..."

Ling Xiaodong coughed twice in embarrassment, and said righteously:

"Ahem, the efforts you made before stopping now will be in vain. Brother Que, you don't want to switch back, do you? Be good, be obedient."

Zheng Si'er blushed and lowered her head in thought for a while.

Instead of going back to the house, she found a clean place nearby and sat cross-legged.

Anyway, it won't be long, so it doesn't hurt to wait for a while.

Zheng Sier just waited and waited.

Waiting for the moon to pass, the east is white, and the young birds in the forest are gradually waking up, making immature calls.

Zheng Si'er's little head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, then staggered, lowered her head suddenly and rushed forward, then stopped the tendency of leaning forward in an instant, and opened her sleepy eyes.

"Huh? Morning?"

The humidity in the forest at night was heavy. At this time, her clothes were a little damp to the touch, and dewdrops hung on the grass blades around her.

She looked up at Ling Xiaodong's wooden house.

"Haven't you come out yet?"

At this moment, Ling Xiaodong's room door quietly opened a crack, and the door panel was completely removed.

Zheng Si'er's face brightened, and she was about to call out, but stopped again.

I saw Ling Xiaodong supporting Mu Qinghe, and the two slowly walked out of the house together.

She hesitated for a moment before calling softly:

"Brother Ling..."

Ling Xiaodong was talking to Mu Qinghe, when he heard the words, he raised his head in astonishment, looked at Zheng Sier and said in surprise:

"Brother Bird? You haven't gone back yet?"

Readers, wait a moment, what you want to see can be finished tonight

Chapter 69 I believe

The two seemed to be tireless, lingering in the hidden forest until dusk.

Mu Qinghe is worthy of being a master of martial arts to the level of a master. This is the second time since Li Pengjiao that Ling Xiaodong has fallen into such a long and fierce battle.

She is passionate, asking for anything as if she is tireless.

Even though it was only a short while ago, she and Ling Xiaodong were glued to each other all day long, from morning to night.

Mu Qinghe even directly called Ling Xiaodong her husband, and called herself a concubine.

The two are like a real couple.

At this time, Qingshan put on red clothes, and crows in the forest.

The beauty reflected in the red light is blushing, and I don't know if it is the setting sun or shyness.

She dipped her body into the water pool, lifted the water splash from time to time, and let it slide down freely along the snowy lotus root arm.

The water drops were rolling, but none remained on the arm, only light water stains were left, which was enough to show the delicateness of the skin.

Ling Xiaodong sat cross-legged beside Mu Qinghe in the pool with his back facing him.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, and suddenly slowly stretched his hand to his side, holding a small stone between his index finger and middle finger.

With a slight movement of the ear and a flick of the finger, the small stone flew into the jungle with incomparable speed, and then, from a hundred feet away, a distant mourning sound suddenly came out.

Ling Xiaodong smiled slightly, got up and walked into the forest, returning with a doe on his shoulders.

The doe's fur was intact, and the stone entered through the eye, killing it with one blow.

"It can be regarded as being able to do business, otherwise, if Brother Que asks again later, it will be troublesome."

Mu Qinghe looked at him with a smile in the water, clapped and laughed and said:

"My husband is mighty."

Ling Xiaodong blushed.

I don't know if Mu Qinghe is really praising him, or if she is laughing at herself for fooling around, but judging by her recent performance, it is most likely the former.

"Miss Mu...Didn't I tell you that night?"