Chapter 69 Fox Meizi

Compared with this woman, He Qing naturally seemed insignificant.

He walked in quietly and found a clean place to sit down.

Young Master Chang Ling in brocade clothes looked around.

His place is the biggest place here and also the cleanest place.

There were some food and drinks placed beside him, so it was naturally the best seat in the entire land temple.

Chang Ling swallowed unconsciously, his eyes were caught by the ravine on her chest at first sight, and then his gaze could not help but move down to her slender waist and rosy buttocks.

Further down, there is another pair of long and straight beautiful legs.

It can be said that in his life, he had never seen such a beautiful woman.

Compared with this one, those young ladies from official families are more immature, just like the comparison between a green peach and a honey peach, like the comparison between a daisy and a peony.

This kind of charm cannot be compared with those young ladies from official families.

But if compared with the girls in brothels, this woman is obviously more beautiful, more pure, and she seems to be reluctant but also willing, which makes people unable to stop.

When I arrived at the brothel, I began to look down on the women there and see them as cheap, so naturally I had less appreciation for them and more contempt for them.

But in this desolate wilderness, with nothing around, and suddenly seeing such a beauty, it was as if a goddess had descended upon him.

“Miss, come quickly and take a seat. It’s cleaner here.”

Chang Ling spoke hastily and quickly wiped the side with his sleeve.

Even Chang Ling’s guards couldn’t help swallowing when they saw this woman.

Many people bent down with difficulty, as if they were hiding something.

The woman smiled slightly and looked around.

“Thank you for your kindness, sir, but it’s not necessary.”

Chang Ling couldn’t help feeling a little disappointed when he heard this, but he still didn’t give up.

“May I ask your name, young lady? My name is Chang Ling, and I am the son of the prefect of Qinghe County.” Chang Ling emphasized this deliberately, wanting to bring honor and attention to himself in front of the woman.

“Oh, it turns out to be Master Chang. My name is Hu Yue’er, nice to meet you, Master.”

Hu Yue’er lowered her hands slightly and bowed. As her body moved, the long-awaited parts of her body also moved accordingly, making people’s mouths dry.

“Here, this is for you.”

For Hu Yue’er, Chang Ling actually took out all the food around him.

Hu Yue’er smiled slightly with her red lips covered, and the fragrance filled the air.

“Thank you very much.”

Chang Ling walked to Hu Yue’er, smelled the fragrance, and looked at Hu Yue’er’s figure. He was stunned and stood there for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Hu Yue’er randomly chose a place and sat down.

Chang Ling still didn’t give up and actually sat down as well.

The two of them talked about this and that, often talking about some strange things in the world.

“Some time ago, someone from the Western Regions presented some paper horses. You know, those paper horses can move and turn into real horses for people to ride when they are used.”

He Qing sat there and practiced quietly.

He was practicing the Lake Light Sword all the time.

After reaching the Pure Yang Wuji realm, He Qing was drawing strength from this world every moment.

The power of wind and snow, the power of the stars, the sun and the moon.

However, these powers were too huge for him to contain by himself, so naturally the rest was left to the Lake Light Sword.

He Qing also planned to refine the sword again in the future to see if it could become a magic weapon.

But this is all a matter of another level, belonging to a power of a higher dimension.

People who have not reached this level cannot observe what He Qing is doing now.

He Qing practiced while occasionally looking around.

He saw many people were secretly looking at Hu Yue’er.

The look in the eyes of a slovenly ruffian is truly impressive, like a wolf in the middle of the night.

The ruffian first looked at Hu Yue’er, full of lust. Then he looked at Chang Ling, who was chatting with Hu Yue’er, with envy, jealousy and hatred, but this hatred was a little too strong.

“Second Uncle, why don’t we join the Heavenly King’s Army? Damn it, we’ve been poor all our lives, and we don’t want to live like this anymore.”

“I want to kill those rich people, kill Mr. Xie, and I want to play with women, play with those young ladies from official families.”

This is whispering.

The wind and snow outside were so strong that the sound was almost inaudible.

He Qing listened carefully.

“San De, how did you become like this?” The second uncle was also shocked.

“Are you going or not?” Sande asked again.

“I won’t go. Those bandits are extremely vicious.”

“What we want is ferocity, what we want is evil, what we want is power. Second uncle, please go now. I will wait here for the Heavenly King’s Army and then join them.” Sande said.

He Qing listened at the side without any emotion in his heart.

He already knew that the good and the bad in this world are not distinguished by how much money they have.

Everyone has a different definition of good and evil.

However, when a person has only crossed the line in thought but has not done anything completely evil, He Qing is reluctant to take action.

After all, who in this world has not had evil thoughts?

He Qing was not a judge, so he just watched from the side.

Compared with these three virtues, Hu Yue’er obviously interested He Qing more.

When He Qing looked over, he didn’t expect that Hu Yue’er also turned her head to look at him. Her eyes were like flowing water and drawn silk, full of affection, which made people unable to help but be moved and couldn’t help fantasizing in their hearts.

Does this woman like me?
“Master!” He Qing judged in his mind.

This Hu Yue’er is an absolute master, a master at catching rich men and a master at playing with men’s hearts.

The night is getting darker.

Amid the endless sound of wind and snow, everyone felt a little sleepy.

This feeling of sleepiness came quietly, and when it came it was extremely fierce.

Many people fell asleep.

Chang Ling was also yawning, but he still insisted on not wanting to sleep.

Chatting with this woman was so joyful that he couldn’t help but let his imagination run wild and even began to imagine certain things in the future.

Sande wasn’t asleep either, he was staring, his mind twisted and burning with fire.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed to have reached a certain limit.

Everyone is asleep.

Sande stood up, walked carefully to a guard, and pulled out his knife.

He looked at Hu Yue’er and then at Chang Ling with lustful eyes.

“Don’t be impatient, little lady. Wait until I kill this rich dog before I get intimate with you.”

“what!”

Hu Yue’er woke up with a soft, cat-like cry.

“My dear, stay here and serve me well, and I won’t kill you.”

Hearing this, Hu Yue’er was so scared that she stepped back repeatedly.

Finally, he seemed to have sprained his ankle and fell backwards with a cry.

Although He Qing had his eyes closed, he could still clearly perceive everything that was happening outside.

He only felt the soft and tender flesh in his arms and a fragrant breeze lingering around his nostrils.

Her plump buttocks seemed to be sitting on his thighs, and her body seemed to be leaning on his chest.

The wind gently caressed the hair and blew it to the mouth and nose.

(End of this chapter)