One in each hand

The underground pawnshop is not built underground, but a black market with a shop surface, disguised as a pawnshop; it functions like an intermediary, providing information services to monks who are inconvenient to show up.

Zuo Lingquan went to the shop steward to sell ghost locust wood on consignment. He didn't even look at the goods or ask any questions. He just paid a deposit and left his contact information.

After Zuo Lingquan came out, he wandered around the market several times, and after making sure no one was following him, he returned to the wing on the second floor of the inn without anyone noticing.

It was past midnight, and the streets outside the window were still noisy, but it was very quiet inside the house.

The warm yellow light illuminates every corner. Two charming and mature women are sitting side by side on the tea couch, chatting about trivial matters. The dumpling is rolling around on the tea table in a somewhat bored manner.

Zuo Lingquan opened the door, and Wu Qingwan stood up and asked softly:

"Can you get any useful information?"

"Second uncle used to stay in Leigong Mountain, and his status was quite high, but then he disappeared and I don't know where he went. I will look for an opportunity to go to Leigong Mountain in the past two days. If I can see the person in charge of the mountain, I will investigate.

It shouldn’t be difficult to trace.”

Zuo Lingquan closed the door, turned around, walked to the tea couch and sat down.

Tang Jingxun knew that Wu Qingwan was worried, but there was no point in sitting here worrying. She still smiled and persuaded:

"This is not a matter of a day or two. Let's find out slowly. Qingwan, don't be anxious."

Wu Zunyi had not been heard from for nearly thirty years. Wu Qingwan knew that there was little hope. In fact, she was not particularly anxious, just worried. She sighed softly, sat down on the other side of the tea couch, and said no more.

When the three of us are together, we usually talk a lot.

But for some reason, the room suddenly became quiet, and there was no sound at all.

Zuo Lingquan frowned and thought about what he saw and heard today, but there was no movement.

Wu Qingwan looked at the lampstand in the room, her cheek turned to the other side, leaving Zuo Lingquan with the back of her head, as if she was also thinking about something.

Tang Jingxuan sat between the two people, with the most embarrassed expression. He held the dumplings in his hands and rubbed them, looking left and right. After waiting for a long time, neither of them spoke. He felt that he might be in the way, so he said softly:

"Hmm... how about... I go to the door to look out?"

"grumble."

Tuanzi shook his head quickly, obviously not wanting to go out and act stupid.

Wu Qingwan turned around after hearing the sound and said strangely:

"Why are you looking at the wind? It's not very good indoors."

Zuo Lingquan also nodded: "It's safe inside the house. If you go out, your target will be exposed. Just stay here."

Tang Jingxuan’s eyes were strange and his moist cheeks were slightly red:

"Don't you want to practice? I...I'm in the way here."

How dare Wu Qingwan let Tang Jingxuan visit her and Zuo Lingquan's practice? She quickly shook her head and said:

"Jingxun, don't talk nonsense, how could he and I be here..."

Tang Jingxun regarded Zuo Lingquan as the closest person. At this time, she still stood by the man and said:

"Qingwan, you said you practiced with Xiao Zuo just to help him. You are still the teacher. How could you be so coy when helping a junior practice the skills? Even if I am here, shouldn't I treat it with a normal heart?"

"..."

This sentence was so convincing that Wu Qingwan was speechless.

Zuo Lingquan felt that Xun'er was really considerate, but it was obviously too difficult for Wanwan to let Wanwan compromise and perform live erotica in front of Jingxun. After thinking about it, he bent over and hugged Tang Jingxuan.

"Eh?!"

Tang Jingxuan fell on Zuo Lingquan's arm, her eyes stunned - she kindly persuaded Qingwan to stay with her in bed, but in the end, Xiao Zuo operated on her. Isn't this bullying an honest person?

Seeing Tang Jingxun being carried to the bed, his face was stained with burning clouds, his embroidered shoes were kicking up his skirt and swinging in the air, and he said a little shyly:

"Xiao Zuo?! You... don't do this. Qingwan, Qingwan? Just take care of him..."

Wu Qingwan bit her lower lip, wanting to stop Zuo Lingquan from bullying others. After all, it was her first time to spend a perfect night with Zuo Lingquan. Tang Jingxun was a young child. The first time was so important. If there was

It would be a bit unfair if outsiders were watching.

But if she stopped her, she would definitely be punished. Wu Qingwan couldn't speak at this time, so she hesitated for a while and just said weakly:

"Ling Quan, please restrain yourself!"

Zuo Lingquan put Tang Jingxun on the bed and said with a smile:

"I'm not planning to do anything. You guys go to sleep, and I'll keep vigil in the house, okay?"

Wu Qingwan was dubious. But she didn't believe Zuo Lingquan and couldn't do anything else. She could only walk slowly to the bed and sit down.

Tang Jingxuan sat sideways on the bed and wanted to jump off. Zuo Lingquan stood outside but didn't dare and said nervously:

"Xiao Zuo, I'm not going to sleep anymore. You can practice. Put down the tent. I won't disturb you..."

Seeing that they didn't trust his man so much, Zuo Lingquan was a little dissatisfied. He sat between the two of them, raised his arms around their shoulders, and fell directly behind them.

"Yeah~"

Two exclamations in unison.

Wu Qingwan's body was very tight, and her proud clothes were not reduced much by the restraints. There were hills like two upside-down jade bowls. Her earthly face pretended to be calm, but she could not hide the expression between her eyebrows.

He was so nervous that his breathing stopped, and he wanted to get up anxiously and shyly:

"Ling Quan, you are too presumptuous..."

Tang Jingxun was obviously more nervous than Wu Qingwan. She held her chest with both hands. Her already plump and juicy figure seemed to be a little more sweaty now, her cheeks were pudgy, and she looked like she was a little drunk.

The whole person seemed to be melting, and he hesitated:

"Xiao Zuo, why are you such a person? I'm really angry..."

Zuo Lingquan leaned on the quilt, hugged the two women, and said softly:

"Sleep well. If you can't sleep, just lie down and chat. If you doubt me again, I will live up to expectations."

Living up to expectations...

These words made the two women choked up.

Zuo Lingquan kissed Tang Jingxun's cheek. As expected, it felt hot to the touch. He didn't know if there would be smoke if he held it in any longer. He turned around and kissed Wu Qingwan's lips again.

"Hmm~..."

Wu Qingwan turned her head to avoid it, fearing that Zuo Lingquan would be too strong and would not be able to struggle anymore, so she just closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

The same is true for Tang Jingxun.

Zuo Lingquan was very satisfied when he saw that the two of them had calmed down. He held one in each hand, as soft as cotton.

Wu Qingwan's body is very soft, as if she has no bones when held in her arms. It feels gentle and soft to the touch, with the subtle fragrance of orchid, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Tang Jingxun is completely different. Due to his constitution, his body is very hot. After all, he sweats easily. His hands are greasy and smooth, just like holding a hot water bottle. The natural body fragrance is clearer and can be felt through the fabric of the dress.

Very hot and fiery.

Water and fire are in conflict with each other, and water and wood are in harmony with each other. Zuo Lingquan can completely suppress Qingwan, but when he encounters Jingxun...

He didn't dare to think wildly, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said softly:

"Stop holding it in and start a fire with wood. You two will set the house on fire later and you will have to pay for it."

Wu Qingwan realized that Zuo Lingquan was not in a hurry, so she slowly relaxed a little, thought about it and said again:

"Let's just sleep. When you get up, didn't you agree to keep a vigil?"

Tang Jingxun did not dare to offend Zuo Lingquan, who was aroused by the flames, and said softly:

"Qingwan, please stop talking and just lie down like this. I'll piss this brat off later. Anyway, you're the one who's going to suffer, not me."

Wu Qingwan pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Tuanzi was obviously the happiest, seeing the three of them lying side by side, jumping up and down, looking for the softest place to stay.

In the end, not surprisingly, they landed among Wu Qingwan's large dumplings. They also turned over and lay together with their paws facing the sky, letting out a comfortable "chirp~" sound.

Zuo Lingquan looked at the warm scene in front of him, his heart naturally felt warm, he thought about it and sighed:

"It's a pity that Jiang Yi is not here. It's actually quite peaceful for the whole family to lie down together and do nothing."

Tang Jingxun has lost all her relatives since she was a child. Compared with falling in love between a man and a woman, she actually prefers the feeling of 'home'. Even if she does nothing, or even cannot practice, she lives a happy life as a family.

My biggest wish.

Upon hearing this, Tang Jingxuan took out the Tiandun card from his arms and prepared to call Jiang Yi.

Seeing this, Wu Qingwan wanted to stay away, but Zuo Lingquan retracted his arm to get the sky shield, and instead let her lie on her side and press her into his arms.

Zuo Lingquan took the shield, called Jiang Yi himself, and said:

"Princess, are you there?"

There was almost no waiting for Tiandunpai, and Jiang Yi's lazy voice came:

"Here, are you still willing to contact me? I thought you were missing."
To be continued...