Stepping into the restaurant, the weaver girl followed mu Qingxiao closely.
They came to the second floor and sat down near the window. Looking at the night scene in Jiazi City, the weaver girl looked at Qingxiao again. Her watery eyes were full of joy.
Such a life is much happier than staying in heaven.
As soon as he sat down, the waiter with white cloth on his shoulder ran over with a smile and said, "childe, miss, what would you like to eat?"
"Have a pot of wine and serve some good dishes in your inn."
"OK, two, please wait a moment."
When the waiter left, they began to chat. Most of them were Weaver girls describing things in the heaven. They seemed to accept mu Qingxiao in their hearts. They talked without restraint, chattering, lively and cheerful.
When the drinks are on the table, mu Qingxiao fills a glass and listens to her narration quietly.
The efficiency of the inn is good. In about half an hour, all the meals are served, with delicacies, colors, flavors and flavors.
Looking at a table full of delicacies, the weaver girl's big eyes twinkled with happiness. These things are only available on earth. The gods in the sky don't need to eat or have the habit of eating. Naturally, they don't have these things.
The latter stared at herself, and the weaver girl blushed, wriggled, and her eyes dodged.
Seeing this, mu Qingxiao smiled and kept filling her bowl with vegetables. The weaver girl was not polite. She was happy to taste with dishes and chopsticks. After a meal, her mouth was full of oil.
After they had enough to eat and drink, they went to the bedroom and followed mu Qingxiao. The weaver girl's face was crimson. Of course, what would happen next? She was shy, expectant and afraid.
With her eyes slightly raised, she looked at the back of Wei'an walking in front. A touch of sweetness poured into the heart of the weaver girl. The jade hand couldn't help holding his sleeve robe and followed closely.
The bedroom of the inn is good. The window just faces the river just now. Standing in front of the window, you can see children playing with fireworks and river lanterns floating in the river.
When she came to the window, the weaver girl looked at the night sky with her beautiful eyes. Today's full moon is bright and bright. I don't know what happened to her sisters. Should she not be punished?
Seeing her stunned appearance, mu Qingxiao put her right hand around her slender waist, gently pulled her into his arms, smelled the faint fragrance on her, and was in a very calm mood.
Originally, the weaver girl's weak body seemed a little stiff. Smelling the fragrance on him, she unknowingly relaxed and skillfully let him hold her.
"Weaver girl, is Chang'e living on the moon?"
"Chang'e fairy?"
The weaver girl raised her head and looked at mu Qingxiao with a puzzled face. She didn't understand why she asked.
"In Guanghan palace, Chang'e fairy really lives, but without the permission of the Jade Emperor, Chang'e fairy can't leave Guanghan palace. Unless there is a banquet in heaven, she will be invited to dance. She should be very lonely?"
The weaver girl born in heaven has a deep understanding of this feeling. She usually has sisters and can sneak down to the earth to play, but Chang'e can only stay in the cold Guanghan palace, as if she were imprisoned in a cage, without any freedom.
Thinking of this, there is some resentment in the Weaver's eyes. This guy can't beat the attention of Chang'e fairy, can he?
With his bold character and practice, he may really dare.
She looked at her resentful eyes and mu Qingxiao smiled.
Although Chang'e fairy has the title of the most beautiful fairy in the three worlds, it is no different from the dancer except the identity of the fairy. It is said that the latter is still the junior three raised by the Jade Emperor. I don't know whether it is true.
It was a pity for mu Qingxiao to think that Chang'e was ruined by the Jade Emperor.
"Ding, Chang'e fairy has lived in Guanghan palace for a long time. She is lonely and needs the nourishment of the host. She has won the favor of Chang'e fairy. Task reward: she has improved her realm."
Suddenly, the prompt sound of the system sounded in his mind. Mu Qingxiao's expression was slightly stunned. He just thought about it. How did he trigger the task?
However, since the system has released the task, the rumor that Chang'e is the third child of the jade emperor has been broken.
"What are you thinking?"
Seeing mu Qingxiao lost in thought, the weaver girl couldn't help asking.
Mu Qingxiao returned to his mind. A bad smile appeared on his handsome cheek and said, "I'm thinking, who is more beautiful than Chang'e fairy?"
When the weaver heard the speech, her delicate and flawless face was as red as rosy clouds, and whispered, "Chang'e fairy is known as the most beautiful fairy in the three worlds. How can the weaver..."
"In my heart, you are the most beautiful."
Before Zhinv's words fell, she was cleverly cut off by mu Qingxiao. Her watery eyes looked at him, and her heart beat like a drum, just like falling into a honeypot.
"It's getting late. We should have a rest."
With that, mu Qingxiao hugged her and walked towards the bed. She came back to her senses. The weaver girl's pretty face was full of blushes. She looked up at him slightly and leaned against his arms willingly.
Sitting on the bed, the Weaver Girl collided with the deer, and she was very nervous.
Mu Qingxiao bent down and gently kissed her pink lips. She was very gentle. The weaver girl soon fell into the enemy. Her white jade arm hugged his neck and responded green and astringent.
The two hugged each other, and the atmosphere in the bedroom gradually warmed up.
When the pink skirt was brushed down, the weaver girl was shy and difficult. Her pink lips opened gently and her voice was soft Judo: "husband, please have mercy."
Mu Qingxiao had an unspeakable dry heat and rushed up fiercely.
Immediately, accompanied by a painful hum and a little red, the red waves rolled and the purple gas rose. In the twinkling of an eye, there was a burst of sobbing whispers in the bedroom.
The night was silent, and the candles in the bedroom burned until midnight.
With several hours of expedition, the weaver girl's beautiful eyes blurred, exhaled like LAN, and fell soft in his arms.
Looking at her, there was a touch of pain between her eyebrows. Mu Qingxiao's eyes were full of pity. He stroked the messy green silk for her, pulled the sheet, and let her curl up in her arms and fall asleep.
After all, weaver girl is an immortal realm with strong bearing capacity. Mu Qingxiao's body and mind are unprecedented comfortable in a big war.
Now, I'm afraid Tianting already knows the news of Zhinu's private descent. Tianbing will be sent to bring her back soon. Mu Qingxiao naturally can't let this happen.
Moreover, it happened that Tang Sanzang had a long time to arrive at Wuzhuang temple. During this time, he was very boring. He could take this opportunity to test the bottom line of Tianting.
Five hundred years ago, the great sage of Qi heaven made a big fuss in the heavenly palace. The heavenly soldiers and generals had no choice but to take him. Finally, the Jade Emperor was beaten by fat and personally named him Monkey King.
I don't know. Five hundred years later, he abducted the weaver girl and provoked heaven. How would the Jade Emperor deal with him.
"Ding, the host is favored by the weaver girl. The task is completed and the realm is improved."
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