Chen Shu lay in the bathtub, closing her eyes to rest.

Speaking of which, Zhang Yogurt's talent and opportunities are really not a big deal

Although she is one level higher than Ning Qing, she has skipped the grade. In fact, she is a little younger than Ning Qing. It seems that she is celebrating her birthday during the summer vacation. Even in the ancient cultivator group, she is still considered young. To be honest, she is the youngest high-level cultivator in history.

It is also the first and only person who has been promoted to a higher level before the end of college.

Waiting for this generation of geniuses to pass, if the gods no longer carry out the "Talent Emergency Training Plan" in the future, perhaps there will be no more high-level practitioners in their twenties or thirties in the future.

At least you will be fifty or sixty years old.

"Crazy..."

Chen Shu lifted up a handful of hot water and poured it on his unsubmerged neck, and there was a clear sound of water splashes.

Suddenly he remembered the freshman year again. He was lying here and Ning Qing looked at it. Now the man was outside, probably lying quietly on the bed reading, waiting for him to finish washing and go to hold her to sleep.

I have to find a way to get her to wash with me in the future.

"Crazy..."

There was a chaotic sound of water.

Chen Shu stood up, pressed the floor drain of the bathtub, pulled off the towel and wiped his body dry, changed into a vest and shorts and walked out.

Only the bedside lights are on in the bedroom.

It was exactly the same as the picture in his mind. Ning Qing sat on the head of the bed. The pillow on her back had long been deformed. The quilt covered was surprisingly fluffy and soft. She was holding a book called "Half Reading Book" in her hand, and was lowering her head and reading it carefully.

Chen Shu walked over, climbed onto the bed, and got into the bed.

Ning Qing quickly closed the book in his hand, placed it on the bedside table, then moved his body down, lying on his side, holding his body. She first sniffed hard on his hair, then leaned against his shoulder, breathing evenly, and quietly savoring the smell on his body.

This person used her shower gel and shampoo, and her smell was on her body.

This taste is naturally what she likes.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have bought it either.

However, after taking a shower and taking a bath, the smell became very light, very light. But for some reason, she felt it was extremely good, as if it had become a taste that was a little different from what she was familiar with before.

"What are you doing?"

“…”

Ning Qing did not answer him, leaned on him, wrapped one hand around his waist, closed his eyes, and felt quietly.

Until he shouted:

"Qingqing."

"Um?"

Ning Qing finally responded in a low voice.

Then he heard him say:

"Kiss me."

Ning Qing had no choice but to move his body up a little longer and send his lips to his mouth.

Familiar toothpaste flavor.

The man's hand became unhonest again, but he was still restrained. He just hugged her gently, stroked her arms, her shoulders, and her back... He could clearly feel the restlessness in his heart from the movements, and he began to hug himself into his arms with all his strength, and the two of them leaned closer and closer.

The pair was distorted as a result.

Ning Qing felt like he was being pushed by a sword again.

It was a red-burning sword.

Ning Qing suddenly turned his head and whispered and calmly: "Mr. Chen, aren't you going to play this game slowly?"

"Who asked you to hold me and seduce me every day, so that I can endure it so hard."

"Oh……"

Ning Qing chuckled lightly.

She felt that he was not that hard.

Although he has a young body, the intermediate practitioner himself has strong control over the body, and can even control the speed of hair growth. Suppressing these desires is a piece of cake. Of course, maybe he will not restrain himself, but his mentality is not the mentality of a young man in his twenties who is full of energy and ignorant. This "game" is not the first time he has played it. He knows how to get it step by step. It is the most interesting thing.

He just wanted to pay something from himself in advance.

Ning Qing pursed her lips and asked in a low voice:

"What do you want?"

“emmm…”

Chen Shu grabbed her hand and carefully played with her palms as before. He felt that the flesh here was soft and delicate, and it was so comfortable. He was like playing with a rare treasure, and he couldn't get tired of playing, and then whispered:

"Qingqing, your hands are so soft."

“…”

Dirty thoughts.

Ning Qing had no expression on his face.

...

"How do you feel? Mr. Chen." Ning Qing asked coldly.

"It feels great, great." Chen Shu laughed happily, playing with her hair, and couldn't help but sigh, "Ah, this is a relaxing look..."

"Not to be an example."

"Just keep working hard?"

"In dreams, there is everything."

"Qingqing, I love you..."

Chen Shu turned around and hugged her, burying her face on her neck.

I didn't mean to say this deliberately. I was so full of love in my heart that I couldn't hold it anymore, and it overflowed uncontrollably.

Ning Qing was silent for a long time before saying:

"Let's hurry next time."

"Ha ha……"

Chen Shu didn't answer.

In fact, after reaching the middle level, the strength of this function is meaningless. Because practitioners can control it by themselves, which can last for up to one day without worrying about being slapped or giving up in seconds. Therefore, it is important to find a time point suitable for both parties and enjoy the deep integration of the soul with their partner. The blind pursuit of long-term is actually something that only those who do not have will do.

...

The little girl walked downstairs with her cup.

Taozi followed her with a small plastic water bowl in her mouth.

"Gudong Gudong..."

The little girl first took a cup for herself, then took the small bowl of peaches, and filled it for her. Then she held the cup with one hand and moved upstairs carefully.

During this time, she looked back and glanced

The sofa is empty, but usually there are either sisters or brother-in-laws sleeping here.

This is all my credit.

The little girl was a little proud.

...

Two roommates are two more? They are not in the dormitory.

Zhang Yogurt was holding his chin and frowned.

Empty, deserted, miserable and miserable.

Life is really hard for empty nest yogurt.

Those two roommates are really...

It was already March, and I had to defend myself in a few days. After the defense, I graduated and could not stay in this dormitory for a few days. They actually ran out every few days, and didn't know how to stay for more with me. Fortunately, I had made enough money by buying stocks before, and I had already negotiated the price with the owner of the small courtyard next to Qingqing, and I would buy it in two days. Otherwise, I would not be able to see myself in the future and I would be so sad that I would be so sad.

There is also the withered vegetables, which have not been bubbled in the group until now.

I don't know if he knew he had been promoted to the seventh level.

Maybe he knew it, but he felt ashamed and inferior, so he pretended to dive and did not dare to bubble.

Maybe he didn't watch the group yesterday.

Zhang yogurt tends to the latter.

This person is sometimes active in the group, sometimes he doesn't look at his phone at all, and he is constantly changing. And he should have been working on the seventh level recently, and maybe he is busy with promotion competitions with himself. It is reasonable to have no time to look at his phone.

But it doesn't matter.
To be continued...