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Xu Qingmo did not know about everything Fei Huaiyin had done secretly on top of his head. He thought that Fei Huaiyin had only taken off his outer robes, and was already very happy with the fact that he had even taken off his pants.

Feeling the weight of Fei Huairen on his shoulder, Xu Qingmo felt a sense of relief, but Fei Huaiyin was still apologetic. So he said, "How about, I come down?"

After all, Xu Qingmo's shoulders were not flat, nor were they as soft as the sofas.

"Your feet hurt?" Xu Qingmo felt Fei Huayin's movements and said, "Alright, come down."

"Hmm?" Fei Huai was a little shocked that Xu Qingmo actually changed in an instant.

"However, you can't go into the water. You should rest a bit while sitting on my shoulder." Xu Qingmo said again.

"That's not good." He had been stepping on Xu Qingmo's shoulders the whole time and felt uncomfortable. It would be good if he could sit down, but if it was like this, it would be very troublesome for Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo actually directly extended his right hand and grabbed Fei Huiyin's smooth leg, and with a tug, Fei Huai let out a startled cry as he sat on Xu Qingmo's shoulder, and fell forward.

Xu Qingmo reached out his hands to help Fei Yingyin's waist, and helped her stabilize.

As he sat on Xu Qingmo's shoulder with his butt against Xu Qingmo's, Fei Huayin's thigh rested against Xu Qingmo's face. Luckily there was still a layer of cotton cloth on him, but he was also drenched, allowing the two of them to clearly feel each other's skin.

"Goo!"

A light sound of hunger was heard, and Fei Huayin's face immediately turned red. He reached out his hand to cover his stomach, but there was nothing there to cover it.

Xu Qingmo smiled as he picked up the apple, carefully wiped it off, and passed it to Fei Huiyin: "You're hungry, right?

Fein took it, but did not eat it immediately.

"Eat, it's fine, no matter how big the fake mountain is, the rescue troops on the outside would be able to dig it out in two days. It's almost half the time already, eating an apple doesn't matter."

After hearing Xu Qingmo's words, Fei Huai brought the apple closer to his mouth, took a bite, and then handed the apple over to Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo shook his head, then said: "Eat, I'm not hungry."

"How can you not be hungry?" "You were the one who protected me all this time. I'm still with you, so your consumption rate is greater than mine."

Xu Qingmo still shook his head: "Really, go ahead and eat, I can persevere until tomorrow."

"No, you won't eat it, and I won't eat it." Fei Huiyin said resolutely, and then, he stuffed the apple in his hand into Xu Qingmo's mouth.

Xu Qingmo shut his mouth and refused to eat.

Fei Huiyin saw that it was of no use, so he could only take back the apple and take another bite.

Xu Qingmo laughed, and did not sleep for a few days and nights.

"What do I owe you?" Fei Huaiyin suddenly asked.

Xu Qingmo was startled. Fei Huai had asked him this question several times when he met him at Jinling the second time, but he didn't understand it. He didn't expect Fei Huai to ask that question again.

This was a good opportunity to understand.

"This …"

Just as Xu Qingmo opened his mouth, he suddenly felt something stuffed into his mouth, and his lips even touched Fei Yingyin's two fingers.

Very quickly, the taste of his tongue made Xu Qingmo understand that he had eaten a piece of apple stuffed into his mouth by Fei Yingyin.

But, wasn't Apple complete before? Why is there a small piece now?

Remembering that Fei Huaiyin had taken another bite of the apple, Xu Qingmo immediately understood what was going on.

Fei Lin shyly replied, "You have to eat it, or else you will starve to death. I don't have the courage to endure this alone."

Xu Qingmo finally stopped chewing and started to chew on the apple. For some reason, he felt that the apple in his mouth was sweeter than any apple he had ever eaten before.

Hearing the sound of Xu Qingmo eating the apple, Fei Lin also continued to chew on the apple.

When Xu Qingmo swallowed the apple, Fei Yingyin's finger drooped down again as he held a piece of apple that she had bitten off.

Xu Qingmo was startled, Fei Huaiyin was actually still going to feed him like this?

Xu Qingmo's heart skipped a beat as he opened his mouth to bite the apple. The moment Fei Huiyin withdrew his finger, Xu Qingmo stuck out his tongue and started to wrap it around Fei Huaiyin's finger.

For a moment, he was in a daze, and even his entire body couldn't help but throb. Only after a while did he manage to react and quickly retract his finger.

Xu Qingmo laughed silently and started chewing on the apple.

After that, Fei Huiyin continued to feed Xu Qingmo in this manner. He first bit into it himself, then spat it out into his palm and placed it next to Xu Qingmo's mouth. Xu Qingmo opened his mouth to ask for an apple, but his tongue instead sucked on Fei Huaiyin's fingertip.

Fei Yingyin did not immediately pull away his finger, and waited for Xu Qingmo to lick it enough before taking it away.

The two of them acted in tacit understanding in the darkness. No one spoke, and only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard.

Xu Qingmo could feel Fei Huayin's body becoming hotter and hotter on her shoulders.

Without knowing how many apples he had eaten, when Xu Qingmo opened his mouth again, the only thing that reached his mouth was Fei Huaiyin's finger, but there were no apples.

Xu Qingmo did not stare blankly. He continued to open his mouth and lightly bit Fei Yingyi's fingertip, the tip of his tongue teasing the surroundings.

Fei Huiyin allowed Xu Qingmo to hold his finger in his mouth, and he gradually started to become a little muddle-headed.

Fei Hui felt an itch on his lower body and could not help but want to adjust his sitting posture. However, he lost his balance and his body directly fell to the ground. He immediately let out a scream.

Fei Huiyin quickly stabilized his body, and he stretched out his hands to cover his chest.

Xu Qingmo grinned. Surprisingly, Fei Yingyin did not wear anything on his upper body, so if he did not reach out to support him, he would not even know.

Fei Huiyin covered his chest with both hands, but Xu Qingmo did not pull his hands away.

Xu Qingmo couldn't help but use his five fingers strength.

In that moment, as if a gunpowder bag was ignited, Fei Huayin slipped down Xu Qingmo's shoulder and threw himself into Xu Qingmo's embrace like a mermaid.

Xu Qingmo held her smooth body tightly.

"Do you remember what I owe you?" Fei Huai Yin pressed his face against Xu Qingmo's face and asked, his breath was like orchids, spraying from between Xu Qingmo's nose and mouth.

Xu Qingmo replied: "I don't know."

"You said you wanted me to smile at you." Fei Hui's aura became increasingly rough, "I'll laugh for you to see now."

Xu Qingmo knew that Fei Huai had smiled in front of him, but he could not see it at all. "What a pity, I can't see it now."

"You don't need to look, you can use your tongue to look," said Fein as he kissed her.

Xu Qingmo replied fiercely. The right hand that was wrapped around Fei Huiyin's waist reached down, hooked onto a piece of cotton cloth and pulled down fiercely.

In the narrow space, the sound of water splashing could be heard. It was waves after waves, each higher than the last.

At the same time, at the peak of Emei.

Meng Qinglou was currently reading an ancient book in an ancient small building.

The book was not really a book, it was only a few pages, and on it were small words written with a brush.

"Seal the Ink Purple Seal, seal the other party's meridians with its own true essence so that they can never advance, and only the person who made the seal can release it. At the same time, if both of them cultivate together, they can help each other, and this technique can only be used on one person for life. If one comes into contact with another person in the future, all of the meridians in the body will shatter, and my disciple will even be able to use it."

"Hmph, let's see if you'll come find me."

Meng Qinglou snorted, and then closed the book, her eyes suddenly lighting up, there was still a line of words at the end of the book, she had not seen it before.

Meng Qinglou took the ancient book and looked at it, only to see that it was still filled with the delicate calligraphy.

"I created this art with the combination of thousands of spells, Gu techniques, and curse techniques to deal with the greatest enemy in my life, but I was unable to use it in the end. According to my conjecture, there is still one more drawback of this art, the person who imprints can't do it to others, but the person who is imprinted doesn't have this worry. The hateful thing is, if he gets entangled with other women, the person who imprints will experience it for himself and won't be able to suppress it!"

Just as he read the last word, Meng Qinglou suddenly shouted out, and his body instantly softened and sat on the wooden chair behind him.

However, that strange feeling could not be stopped no matter how hard he tried, causing Meng Qinglou to feel especially itchy.

"Could it be that this fellow is here?"

Meng Qinglou looked at the ancient book on the table in front of him, and immediately remembered the last line of small words.

Without waiting for her to finish thinking, she felt a strange sensation of shame surging forth like tidewater, drowning Meng Qinglou.

"Ahh!"

Meng Qinglou was completely limp on the chair, her voice sounded like tides.

"Bang bang." Right at this moment, a knock on the door sounded. Then, Leng Qiutong pushed open the door and walked in, asking as she walked: "Junior Sister, what's wrong? I heard it outside. "

"Nothing?" Meng Qinglou had already sat up straight with a very serious expression. She received the ancient book on the table into her sleeves, and then paused for a moment, as if she had overcome something, before she stood up.

"These are the notes on the cultivation technique that my sect left behind. Take a good look." Meng Qinglou said to Leng Qiutong, then walked out the door, and towards the direction of his own house. "

"Mhmm, I will use my heart to look." Leng Qiutong nodded, then looked at Meng Qinglou's awkward back, and couldn't help but ask, "Big Sis Qing, why is your walking posture a little injured?"

"Take care of yourself!" Meng Qinglou was so angry that her face turned red, causing him to shrink back.

Only then did Meng Qinglou open the door to his room, and after entering, she immediately closed it, and his entire body completely crumbled, unable to endure it anymore. She threw herself onto the bed, and his entire body started trembling and twitching, as though she was carrying a huge force behind him.

However, she could not moan. She could only bite the pillow beside her, as much as she could bear it.