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I don't know what happened to this pen, but it would stop and spray ink from time to time, and it would intensify. The next paragraph was almost half blacked out, and it read full of "speech". Xiao Ding had only half understood what he heard. It's even more like falling into the clouds.
She only had a vague feeling that the two people in the book were really weird. They got stuck together after a disagreement, just like the kind of twisted candy that the master mentioned. Thinking of this, she swallowed a few more mouthfuls of saliva. Last time She has almost finished the twenty-eight turtle lollipops made by her master, and she doesn¡¯t know if she will make them again in the future. She must obey him these days.
She forcefully pulled back her thoughts that were drifting further and further away, and tried to focus on the Heavenly Book. This twisting and twisting really didn't look like alchemy, but more like some kind of skill she had never seen before.
Many places were blackened, and she could see vaguely, but was it necessary to make alchemy by [holding her waist hard, as if to break her slender waist], and [pinch out shocking red marks on her mouth]? ?
It can be said that it is not alchemy, sometimes it is very similar to that.
For example, this paragraph: [He kept talking about her thin waist, and he fucked her mouth like crazy, igniting fire in her body. She felt that her limbs were burning in the fire, almost melting, and the burning feeling accumulated in her body. ¡].
"What else can this be besides refining elixirs?"
Although the master¡¯s voice was cold and flat, Xiao Ding still heard it full of passion and blood boiling.
Although she has made many elixirs with her original body in the Ling Mansion, Lian Shanjun has never used her to make elixirs - judging from what is written in the book, he must have hidden it.
¡°I don¡¯t know when I can give it a try,¡± Xiaoding thought angrily. In the book, Xiaoding complained that she felt uncomfortable at one moment and felt comfortable at the other. She was curious about what was going on.
When she was refining elixirs in a stove by herself, there was only a slight warmth in her Dantian, but nothing else.
If given the chance, she would also like to taste the taste of these two people making alchemy.
Unconsciously, the night got a little darker, and the wind leaking in through the window screen became a little cooler. Xiaoding put the gold pen into the treasure bag, took out the fire charm and burned the few pages of the heavenly book he copied, then took off his clothes and walked into the warm pool water.
She yawned and rubbed her sore eyes. Reading was really not an easy task.
She was soaking in the pool with a square cloth folded on her head. She was dazed and drowsy when she suddenly remembered something.
After listening to the book, I felt faintly felt that it was wrong. At this time, I realized that the book was saved by Lian Shanjun. What about the benefactor who saved her? Could it be that he is also the master?
She suddenly woke up and recalled the man in white. She couldn't remember his facial features, but the cold and proud look did look a bit like her master, and the two men were about the same size and build - they were slimmer than the others. The kind of thin strip that is thinner and longer.
The reason why she didn¡¯t think about it was because Lian Shanjun was cruel to her and bullied her as soon as they met. Although she made some progress after becoming a master, she may have preconceived ideas, and she still doesn¡¯t regard him as a good person.
In her eyes, the benefactor was a real good man. Not only did he draw his sword to save her when there was an injustice, he also took off his own clothes and lent them to her.
But if they are actually the same person
Xiao Ding lowered her head dejectedly. The cloth on her head fell into the water and slowly sank. She didn't bother to pick it up. She climbed out of the bath on hands and feet, wiped the water on her body in a hurry, put on her clothes haphazardly, and ran back to the room. , pulling out the benefactor's clothes from the box.
She washed the white dress cleanly and took it out to the yard to dry in the sun every ten days to prevent it from growing moldy and yellowing. She just hoped that one day we could meet again and return it to others cleanly.
I don¡¯t know how many times Master passed by and saw her clothes drying, but he just glanced at her and said nothing.
Maybe he was not alone. Xiaoding was lucky, so he put his eyes to the hole in the wall and looked towards Dongxuan. He saw the master sitting with his back to her, and the cold radiant light of the night pearl shrouded him. He looked even colder. It's like an ice sculpture.
She couldn't help but think of the words about his sitting posture in the book: "His back is as straight as a bamboo, standing like a row of pine trees, sitting down like a pile of stones like jade, just a glance at that elegant back from a distance, you can imagine how it is." He is handsome and charming, and his beauty is unique].
Xiao Ding shook her head. She wondered if it was because the book took the trouble to write about how good-looking her master was. Now that she looked at her master's back, it was indeed more pleasing to her eyes than before - looking at it as a bamboo, Lian Shanjun was quite handsome. One stick.
She coughed twice and moved her mouth to the hole in the wall: "Master¡ª¡ª"
The five senses of Taoists are very sensitive. As soon as the apprentice opened his mouth, Su Yu could smell it.p; The original words in the book are: [The meridians are severed, thousands of wounds are spread all over the body, and the blood is almost drained. His brows were full of pain, his eyes were broken, and his face was as pale as a begonia flower whose remaining red had faded in the wind and rain].
Xiao Ding frowned, and he almost admired this person who wrote the book. He was almost dead, but he still had the leisure to have fun here.
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