C413 Underbed eavesdropping on two women

"So that's how it is!"

Xu Qingmo looked at the bottomless abyss below his feet, and lightly snapped his fingers. He finally found a way to go to the Pingyue Peak.

Firstly, it was impossible for Leng Qiutong and the others to climb down from the Pingyue Peak, so they could only climb down through the Emei Mountain.

Xu Qingmo followed this train of thought and arrived at the back of Emei Mountain's uninhabited area. He went all the way down, and finally found a few iron chains that connected the Emei Mountain to the mountain peak in the air, about seventy meters away from the mountain peak.

This was the back of the Emei Mountain, and the paths to the mountain did not pass through this place, so no one would be able to find him. There was enough distance between the summit and the foot of the mountain to be discovered by others.

Although there were only a few iron chains suspended in the middle of high school, it was not a problem for those in the martial arts world.

However, since Pingyue Peak is so connected to Emei Mountain, does that mean that the Clear Moon Restaurant is definitely related to Emei Mountain as well?

Thinking about it made sense. What era was it now? There really was such a thing as hiding in the depths of the mountains and forests. An ancient sect that doesn't care about worldly matters? Most likely, it had been destroyed long ago.

The Clear Moon Restaurant still had businesses in the Jinling.

Xu Qingmo didn't think much about it and immediately jumped down to the iron chain, then easily jumped and arrived at Pingyue Peak.

On the other side of Pingyue Peak and Emei Mountain, there was indeed a rugged path. Saying that it was a small path was not right, because this was also a path that required a person to use a light body cultivation technique to continuously jump forward.

Xu Qingmo quickly went up, and gradually found out how Meng Qinglou and Leng Qiutong managed to cultivate the Light-weight Body Refinement Method.

Very quickly, they arrived at the top of Pingyue Peak. It was an ancient building with two small buildings and a few houses.

Slippery, soft, silky, and a little cool.

What is this?

Xu Qingmo looked down and his face immediately flushed red. In his hand, he grabbed a small room that was made out of pure white silk! The style was quite novel!

Looking again, it turned out that Xu Qingmo had knocked down a clothes-drying rack filled with women's clothes. From an undergarment, everything could be seen.

Fortunately, no sound came out, so Xu Qingmo gently straightened them. After sizing them up, there were three people wearing clothes on the clothes rack, all of them not yet of the original colour and still of the silk. It was very comfortable wearing them.

It was indeed different from the ancient sects that had shut their doors and ate the dirt in their imagination.

Xu Qingmo hung up the small inner ring in his hand, then quietly pushed open the door and entered the small building.

The interior of the small building was not big, and was split into several floors. The first floor was a tunnel that led directly to the second floor, and on both sides of the tunnel, there were large bookshelves with books placed on them. Xu Qingmo casually took a look, and saw that they were all experiences gained from cultivation.

This kind of advanced cultivation experience would be considered a treasure in any sect. They would rather lock it away in a safe deposit box, but in this Clear Moon Restaurant, it was casually placed there because no one would come to the Pingyue Peak.

Xu Qingmo went up to the second floor. There was a small living room outside, separated by a thin layer of gauze, which should be the bedroom. Occasionally, there were shadows moving around, but no one knew who was inside.

Leng Qiutong? Or was it Meng Qinglou, or perhaps their master?

Xu Qingmo slowly approached and pricked up his ears, listening to the sounds coming from inside.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!"

Xu Qingmo's body was frozen outside the muslin. What was this sound?

Could it be?

Xu Qingmo immediately lifted his veil and rushed in.

However, the scene he imagined did not appear before his eyes. In front of him was a bed. On the bed was a woman, her face flushed, her eyes closed, her body stretched out, her long legs tensed, the blanket and her left hand tucked between them.

Yes, this was a woman, a woman who was doing something shameful.

Xu Qingmo awkwardly stood there, but the woman still hadn't seen him, and was still moaning in front of him.

Taking a closer look, Xu Qingmo realized that he actually recognized this woman.

Meng Qinglou!

It was Meng Qinglou, whom Xu Qingmo had been looking for painstakingly.

But in this situation, even Xu Qingmo himself did not know if he should wake Meng Qinglou up.

"You're here. Hurry up and accompany me. I can't hold on any longer." Meng Qinglou suddenly reached out and grabbed Xu Qingmo's hand, then pulled on her body.

Xu Qingmo immediately sat on the side of the bed, but at least he had used his arms to support himself, and did not pounce on Meng Qinglou's body.

Meng Qinglou still had her eyes closed, the clothes on her body had long since been partially removed, and a spring light was shining in front of Xu Qingmo's eyes.

Meng Qinglou was drunk and simply could not tell who Xu Qingmo was. Everything was based on instinct, and Xu Qingmo was also facing a difficult choice.

To go up or not to go down was a question.

Xu Qingmo knew that Meng Qinglou had sealed her realm for no reason, causing her to encounter many troubles. The last time she was in the capital, she almost lost her life because of this.

Xu Qingmo was once very angry, and was determined to release all his anger on her after catching his. In any case, Meng Qinglou had already done everything before when he sealed him.

In other words, he should go up!

If he were to do this, wouldn't he be taking advantage of another's situation? Even if he wanted to take revenge, he would have to wait for her to wake up and use the Overlord Bow to vent his anger, what would a sneak attack mean?

That is to say, he shouldn't have gone up!

But he had to admit, the current Meng Qinglou with her charming face was very alluring. She had a fox like face, and with her current appearance, her charm had risen to a whole new level. Xu Qingmo couldn't even bear to look at her.

"Come on! I want it! " Meng Qinglou muttered, she pulled his left hand out from between her legs and placed it around Xu Qingmo's neck, releasing a faint and peculiar smell into Xu Qingmo's nose, making him even more bewitching.

Xu Qingmo slightly wavered, Meng Qinglou actually directly wrapped her arms around Xu Qingmo's neck and pulled her up, her two red lips pasted on Xu Qingmo's lips.

Xu Qingmo was stunned, then a lilac tongue drilled into the hole.

Just as Xu Qingmo was about to fall, the sound of footsteps came from behind him.

Xu Qingmo shuddered and immediately woke up. He grabbed Meng Qinglou's shoulders and forcefully separated them apart before lowering her body and tumbling once before rolling under the bed.

Just as Xu Qingmo dodged under the bed, the veil was pulled and a figure walked in.

From under the bed, Xu Qingmo could only see the person's calves and feet, but he didn't know who it was.

Meng Qinglou was in high spirits, and Xu Qingmo let her taste him, but suddenly disappeared, suddenly becoming impatient, and standing up from the bed.

"Sister Lou!"

The person who came quickly went to support Meng Qinglou, but was hugged tightly by Meng Qinglou. The red lipped waiter immediately exclaimed.

Leng Qiutong!

Hearing this voice, Xu Qingmo recognized it immediately. In his mind, he couldn't help but think of Leng Qiutong's pitiful appearance back then, when she was dressed in tight black leather clothes and had been treated with her art-based skills.

After not seeing her for a long time, he wondered if she was still that innocent.

"Wuwuwu, I don't want it. Sister Lou can't do it, wuwuwu!"

Leng Qiutong stretched out her hand and nodded. She only saw two women's four feet, one struggling and the other pressing on the outside of the bed.

Meng Qinglou was so strong, yet she was able to suppress Leng Qiutong.

Xu Qingmo could not help but be curious about the movements of the two women on the bed, and he especially wanted to climb out and take a look.

But just as he was about to take action, Meng Qinglou released a carefree sound of ether particles, and then he saw her feet stop.

Leng Qiutong also struggled to get up, she hastily tidied up her messy clothes, and complained at the same time: "Sister Lou, you can't be like this, you can't always treat me like this."

Meng Qinglou acknowledged her as she was still enjoying the aftertaste, as her consciousness was not very clear.

"You can't do this. How long has it been? What kind of disease did you get? How did you get into this?"

Leng Qiutong walked to the side and used cold water to rub a towel on Meng Qinglou's face. After being agitated by the cold water, Meng Qinglou finally started to wake up.

"So comfortable." Meng Qinglou said in her first sentence.

"Sister Lou! You can't do this! " Leng Qiutong could not help but ask.

"I know." Meng Qinglou complained, "It's all that guy's fault!"

"Which guy?" Leng Qiutong hurriedly asked, "You always said it was that guy, but who was it? Did he drug you? I'll go get the antidote from him. "

"It's not him who drugged me, it's me who drugged him!" Meng Qinglou said halfway through her sentence, as she hatefully patted on the bed, "I don't know how many flowers and grass that fellow got in his way!"

"Especially those two days, Sister Lou, your symptoms were too scary. You could not stop after two days and quite a few beds got wet. You scared me to death." Leng Qiutong said with lingering fear in her heart, and then said the date.

Xu Qingmo blanked. This date seemed to be the day he was hiding in the capital at Fei Yingyin's home, having fun with her for two whole days …

Could it be that the symptom of Meng Qinglou had something to do with him?

"Hmph, but from now on, I think you, Sister Lou, will be the one to do it yourself!" Leng Qiutong was a little angry, "This is not good for your body, and it's too embarrassing."

"Kid, you still don't understand. Once you've tasted the taste and tasted the taste, you will understand." Meng Qinglou pinched Leng Qiutong, causing him to pout in annoyance, and quickly dodged.

Meng Qinglou sat on the bed and laughed, then said: "I never realized before, your little tongue is very powerful."

Xu Qingmo's heart tightened.

"Hmm?" Leng Qiutong was startled, just now she had raised her head, and had not been personally spoken to by Meng Qinglou.

"Hey, why aren't you admitting to being so shy? You won't let me try again." Meng Qinglou pretended to go to pull Leng Qiutong.

Leng Qiutong was so scared that she quickly ran away, carrying a water basin and a towel with him.

"Wait." Meng Qinglou said, "Don't forget my bed sheets, they are all wet."