All-Rounded Strategy Game - Chapter 207

It was obviously hair that grew out, but Xuan Qing’s hand touched her legs unconsciously.

At this moment, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He always felt that when and where he had experienced this scene, but at that time it seemed that the hair was not hair, but legs?

Realizing what she was thinking, Xuan Qing shook her head, secretly saying that she was really dazed, and she was thinking wildly.

The black hair shook his head a few times as he shook his head. He reached out and touched the top of his head, and found that even the ring scar was growing.

The silky touch makes him inevitably a little uncomfortable who has been accustomed to bald heads for so many years.

With a warm body covering his back, Jiang Li put his chin on his shoulders, and a slightly smiling voice came into his ears: “Long hair reaches his waist, are you married? Brother Xuanqing.”

He held Xuanqing’s waist with both hands, and the breath that came out when he spoke was sprayed on Xuanqing’s hair, and the hair was brushed at the base of his ears, causing a slight itchy feeling.

But what made Xuanqing more itchy was that he called to his brother Xuanqing with such a soft voice, which made him a little dazed, and some unspeakable thoughts gradually formed in his heart, which was unbearable.

His Adam’s apple rolled up and down, almost instinctively, turning around and pressing the person who had set the fire on him under him.

Jiang Li was pressed on the bed, and the green silk was scattered on the pillow, and when Xuanqing looked down at him, her hair also fell and was entangled with Jiang Li’s.

The two went up and down, staring at each other, and both saw their own reflection in each other’s dark eyes.

“The knot is a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love.”

Jiang Li said slowly, Chong Xuanqing smiled and asked again: “Are you married? Xuan Qing.”

He did not call Xuan Qing the “little master” this time, nor did he call him “Brother Xuan Qing”, but called his name seriously.

Xuan Qing’s back was numb by the hot and straightforward affection under his eyes. He only felt that he was letting himself die at this moment, and he was willing to die.

“…become.”

He heard a hoarse reply from himself, and then unable to contain the surging desire in his heart, he lowered his head and kissed Jiang Li fiercely.

The blue silk is entangled, the clothes are completely faded, and the arms are wrapped around the neck.

The unbearable bed board, under the attack of the attacking side spared no effort, made a “squeak-squeak -” sound.

Under such shaking, the curtain on one side broke away from the silver hook and slowly fell, covering half of the scenery inside the big bed.

Strong and powerful arms, slightly raised sharp chin, curled white toes, slender waistline forced to arch, and sweat drops from the throat, constitute a beautiful picture that is embarrassing to look directly at. Accompanied by the enduring murmur of the mellow and impatience, it stayed for a long time.

…

The two of them lingered in bed for more than half a day from early morning to afternoon. Jiang Li’s whole person was like a fish caught from the water, even his hair was soaked in sweat a lot, and his waist was even more sore.

But the person holding him behind his back is like a gluttonous, unsatisfied.

“…Enough.”

Jiang Li raised his hand and pushed the person who was licking his neck, his voice was a little hoarse.

He already regretted giving Xuanqing the hair growth pill so soon. From morning to now, this person has conditioned himself three times, but he is still not satisfied. This will make the thing a little bit ready to move.

Xuan Qing nuzzled him, his arms were still tightly wrapped around his waist, and his voice was also a little muffled: “…I won’t go in.”

Hearing this, Jiang Li rolled his eyes and opened up his lie: “You said the same thing just now! What happened in the end?! Can you talk about it if you don’t be a monk?!”

What “I’m just rubbing” is all nonsense!

Xuan Qing was dumb, this was indeed his fault. He thought for a while, stretched his hand over the small blanket on the side, tucked it between himself and Jiang Li, blocking the touch somewhere.

After he was done, he continued to hug Jiang Li: “How about this?”

Jiang Li: “…” Forget it.

The two of them hugged like this for a while, Xuan Qing waited for the anger in his body to go down a bit, then released Jiang Li, got up and put on his clothes.

Jiang Li reminded him aloud: “Give Jiang Nuomi something to eat.”

Upon hearing this, Xuanqing looked back for Jiang Nuomi and saw Jiang Nuomi squatting on the small coffee table by the window sill, looking at herself with disgust.

“…” Xuan Qing touched her nose, remembering that she hadn’t fed her anything today, and quickly found cat food from her bag to feed her.

Jiang Nuomi glared at him, then lowered his head and started eating.

Xuanqing lowered the curtains on both sides of the big bed to block Jiang Li, and went out to ask Xiao Er to send hot water up to take a shower, and then bring the food up by the way.

After he left, Jiang Li lay on his back on the bed and asked the system: “Little cute, have you unblocked it?”

Within a few seconds, the system’s voice came: “Unblocked, thank you host for your concern. The current favorability rating has reached 98%.”

“98%.”

“Yes, congratulations to the host.”

After Xuanqing went downstairs to explain to Xiao Er, he came back again and saw that the **** glutinous rice was almost eaten, so he fed him some water.

Soon Xiao Er brought up the food and hot water, Jiang Li ate a little at random, and went into the tub.

Many of his bodies were hickeys left by Xuan Qing, and there were even several on his neck. Everything showed how intense the relationship between the two was.

Xuan Qing looked at his smooth back, feeling that he was really a beast, and felt that the evil fire that had just been suppressed had a tendency to rise again, and the Qingxin Sutra in his mind had completely lost its effect.

Fearing that she would lose control of looking further, Xuan Qing forced herself to turn around, choosing to stare at Jiang Nuomi.

The two stayed in the small town for another night, and did not start again until the third day.

Walking along the way and looking at the scenery, it took more than half a month to return to Qingshui Town.

In the letter, Jiang Li had told his father that Xuanqing would come back with him. Father Jiang was not surprised to see Xuanqing, but he was dumbfounded when he saw him with long hair.

“Master Xuanqing…” Father Jiang looked at him with a blue silk, with a look of surprise on his face, “Your hair…”

Xuan Qing habitually wanted to put her hands together, and when she moved her hand, she remembered that she had already returned to vulgarity, then put his hand down and said, “Uncle, I have already returned to vulgarity.”

Father Jiang didn’t know anything about Xuanqing’s return to the vulgar. He was confused when he said, “Why?”

“To marry…”

“In order to drink and eat meat, and enjoy the beautiful things in the world!” Jiang Li cut off Xuan Qing’s words in time and said to his old father, “In short, it is thinking of spring.”

Xuan Qing: “…” It is neither to refute, nor is it not to refute, it is really speechless.

Although the word “Sichun” is straightforward, it is also natural. Father Jiang understands it very well. He just doesn’t understand why Xuanqing’s hair has grown to the waist in less than a month after leaving the restaurant.

But he is not a curious person, just as a secret method of Buddhism.

Xuan Qing has returned to the vulgar and can eat meat.

In the evening, Jiang Li personally cooked and cooked him a table full of dishes, which was regarded as a celebration for him.

Only Jiang Li, Xuan Qing and Jiang’s father were on the table. After Xuan Qing was not a monk, Father Jiang no longer called him “Master Xuan Qing”, but directly called him by name.

“Xuanqing, what are your plans for the future?” Father Jiang asked carefully. He remembered that Xuanqing had no family or friends other than the same door at Jiaqing Temple.

“I plan to stay.” Xuan Qing said, he was just for Jiang Li to return to the secular world, so naturally he would not leave.

Jiang Li on the side took his words: “Oh, he stayed to run the hall.”

“Run the hall?” Father Jiang was taken aback, and then he objected, “How can this be done? Xuan Qing is your savior, that is, the benefactor of our family. How can I let the benefactor run away?”

Seeing him teaching Jiang Li, Xuan Qing quickly spoke for Jiang Li: “I don’t mind, I am willing.”

“That’s not okay.” Father Jiang disagrees with the authenticity, “You have such a great kindness to our Jiang family, let alone you can’t let you run the hall, just let our family support you!”

“No.” Xuan Qing blurted out and refused, “I should support you.”

Father Jiang was stunned: “Huh?”

Jiang Li choked on the vegetable in his mouth and coughed twice.

Father Jiang was distracted by him, turned to look at him and said: “Eat slowly, no one will rob you.”

Xuan Qing glanced at Jiang Li suspiciously, and understood something in his heart, and then did not take the initiative to bring up the topic just now.

At night, he trapped Jiang Li in the corner while Father Jiang was away, and asked him whether he had said that he had been married with Father Jiang over long hair and got married at the waist.

Jiang Li did not hide from him: “Naturally it is fake.”

Although he had guessed the answer, his confession still made Xuan Qing somewhat lost: “Then why did you say that in the first place?”

“Why…” Jiang Li smiled, put his arm around his neck, leaned forward and gave him a kiss, and said naturally, “To seduce you, otherwise your sluggish temperament like your little bald donkey would be horrible. .”

Xuanqing: “…”

The two looked at each other for a while, Xuan Qing was defeated, the unpleasantness in her heart disappeared, and she pressed him against the wall and kissed him for a long time.

Xuan Qing stayed in Jiang’s house just like this. It was impossible for Jiang’s father to let him run the hall, and he had no plans to do so.

He opened a martial arts gym nearby and took some young children to teach them martial arts.

After the opening, thanks to the promotion of Jiang’s restaurant and Xuanqing’s superb martial arts, the business of the martial arts is booming, and the income is very considerable.

In a blink of an eye, a few months have passed, and Xuan Qing has lived in the Jiang family for a long time. Not only Jiang’s father regards him as his own, but even the rest of the restaurant considers him a member of the Jiang family.

Although his relationship with Jiang Li has not been confessed to Jiang’s father, he has not deliberately hidden and kept his distance. Jiang’s father has seen Jiang Li come out of Xuanqing’s house early in the morning on several occasions.

At first Jiang’s father didn’t care about it, but he felt that something was wrong after the frequency. He even happened to see Xuan Qing washing Jiang Li’s clothes later.

These phenomena made him feel puzzled. He always felt a little unreasonable. He couldn’t help but pay more attention to the two of them. Then he found that the two of them were very close, and they often stopped what they were doing, raised their heads and smiled at each other.

This scene reminded Father Jiang of his wife who had passed away for many years.

When he was repairing a stool in the yard and his wife was mending clothes on the side, he and his wife looked up at each other in unison, and then smiled.

This consciousness stunned him, and a ridiculous possibility emerged in his heart, which made him unable to return to his senses for a long time.

After this, he paid more attention to Jiang Li and Xuan Qing. Not only did he catch the two men biting their ears together, but he also caught them hiding behind a pillar and kissing.

The speculation became a reality, and he was really in a trance for several days. After a little bit of relaxation, he called Jiang Li into the house while Xuanqing went to the martial arts hall.

Regarding the relationship between Jiang Li and Xuanqing, Jiang’s father held back for a long time, but now he couldn’t hold it back anymore, so he directly asked Jiang Li.

What surprised him was that Jiang Li was not only not surprised, but he was relieved, and said: “You can see it. It’s not worth it that I spent such a long time adapting to you.”

Father Jiang was taken aback by these words: “What do you mean?”

Jiang Li said, “I can only use this method for fear of scaring you.”

Father Jiang came back to his senses and looked at him incredulously: “Xuan Qing is a monk!!”

“It’s not anymore, isn’t it vulgar.” Jiang Li said naturally, “It took me a long time to take him down.”

Father Jiang realized what he meant by “Sichun” before, and dare to feel that this “chun” was talking about himself! And from what he said at the moment, he was responsible for Xuanqing’s vulgarity!

The thought of his son actually trying to force an outstanding young monk to return to the vulgar, and that the other party is still his own benefactor, Jiang’s father is very angry. This is simply ungrateful.

He took two deep breaths and pointed at Jiang Li and said, “Where did you read the book? That’s your savior!”

“I know!” Jiang Li saw him blowing his beard and staring at him, and quickly stepped forward to pat him on his back. It’s not morally vulgar, but I also paid myself to him! It just made it off!”

“Strong words!” Father Jiang said in an air.

Jiang Li thumped his shoulders while saying: “Furthermore, didn’t you say that as long as it is what I like? You promised! You can’t go back!”

Father Jiang: “…” Good boy, I was waiting here!

Because Jiang Li deliberately took all the reasons for the matter with Xuanqing on his body, Jiang’s father always felt a little guilty about Xuanqing. Not only did he not blame him, but he was even colder and warmer than before, which made Xuanqing quite strange.

After getting the elders, it is natural to get married.

Because the two men were both men, the marriage ceremony was not done in a big way, but some things needed for the wedding were placed at home, and the family of three had a meal.

Xuan Qing and Jiang Li both wore red Daxi suits, the same styles, and the same embroidered pictures.

The two offered tea to Father Jiang, bowed, and bowed to each other under the witness of their elders, and made an oath.

When the two worshiped each other, the system blessed with a cheerful voice: “I wish the host, a hundred years of harmony, peace and joy.”

Inside the room, red candles flickered, and the two of them sat side by side on the red wedding bed, looking at each other and laughing.

Xuan Qing slowly leaned over and kissed Jiang Li’s lips.

The knot is a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love.

…

end

After Jiang Li and Xuan Qing got married, they would go back to Jiaqing Mountain to visit Abbot Xuan Min and others every year.

Six years later, the Taoist master of Yunlaiguan passed away, and Kong Yu came to Qingshui Town and became a martial arts master in Xuanqing’s martial arts hall.

The two have lived to a hundred years old in this world, and they have lived up to the hundred years of harmony.

Before Xuanqing died, Jiang Li was lying on the bed with him, holding his hand, and said: “Go to sleep, I’ll accompany you.”

Xuan Qing moved her fingers, strenuously grasped him, looked at him again with the last strength, and then slowly closed her eyelids.

Jiang Li shook his hand, and the various things he and Xuan Qing had had before his death appeared in front of him, and his eyes were filled with the gentleness of his life.

After a long time, he closed his eyes.

“Let’s go.”

“Yes, Master Host.”

After their death, Xuanqing’s disciples buried them together, adjacent to Kong Yu’s tomb.

-over-

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