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Chapter 115 Holding hands

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Murong Xiao rolled his eyes. Why is Qingwu not so sensitive? Or is this girl too sensitive?

After secretly looking at Murong Xiao who was getting closer, Xu Qing'er felt her whole cheeks burning like a burning fire.

"No...no...we can't do this..."

Xu Qing'er turned her head away, her body retreated, and her mouth made a sound like a mosquito.

"Um?"

The expected situation had not happened for a long time. Xu Qing'er mustered up the courage to open the gap in his eyes and found that Murong Xiao had already changed into a straight suit, and his temperament seemed much more mature, and he didn't know where the original bloody clothes had gone.

"It turned out that I was just changing my clothes. No wonder Murong went to grab the luggage. His bloody clothes were so eye-catching..."

While Xu Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief, she felt a little disappointed in her heart.

"Am I not good-looking enough?"

Xu Qing'er's active thinking started to jump again, and nothing expected happened, and she couldn't help but have a trace of doubt about her appearance...

A woman’s thoughts are indeed the most complicated; girls are…

Xu Qing'er's complicated thoughts, and even if he knows, he will not react.

"Hold yourself."

Murong Xiao threw a brand new May 4 pistol to Xu Qing'er, who caught it in a hurry, his tone was a little panicked.

"I...this is illegal...and, and I won't use it..."

“Open insurance.”

Murong Xiao rolled her arms behind Xu Qing'er, held up her hands, and posed in a shooting position: "Concentrate, three points and one line, hold the stock tightly and be careful of recoil, and then..."

Murong Xiao's slender sword finger pressed Xu Qing'er as white as onion roots toward the trigger.

Then, the gun rang...

"Bang!"

The dark muzzle suddenly spurted out an orange tongue of flames. A vibration from the butt stock made Xu Qing'er's arms tremble, but it completely dissolved the recoil of the pistol.

"puff!"

The warhead that shot out with strong kinetic energy easily tore the bark on the trunk that was regarded as the target, bursting into the wood, and bits of wood chips were shaken out.

"Congratulations on learning bad things."

Murong Xiao easily opened Xu Qing'er's hands, moved away from her body emitting a faint fragrance, and said lightly: "It's time for us to leave, this is not a place to stay for a long time."

"Wow, this is the feeling of shooting! It's great, much more handsome than the ones on TV!"

After Xu Qing'er fired, she became obviously excited and was playing with the May 4 pistol in her hand with a little love.

"Have you learned guns before?"

"No, where are we going?"

Xu Qing'er looked at Murong Xiao curiously and put away his pistol. I don't know why he asked this question.

He has strong adaptability. When the gunshot is heard, the physical activities have not changed at all, and even the beating of the heart does not accelerate. Even many senior police officers cannot do this. Even Murong Xiao himself has achieved this point after injecting emotional inhibitors.

“Downtown.”

Murong Xiao glanced at Xu Qing'er's swollen ankles and asked lightly: "Can you still leave?"

"I'll try, it doesn't hurt so much..."

Xu Qing'er said, trying to stand up.

"It seems to be possible."

Xu Qing'er stood up steadily and took a step forward.

"hiss……"

Xu Qing'er's movement immediately stimulated her injured ankle. The severe pain made her breathe, and her whole body suddenly lost its balance and fell to Murong Xiao.

Murong Xiao sighed slightly, reached out and hugged Xu Qing'er's slender waist. The latter fell softly into Murong Xiao's arms, with a delicate body as soft as boneless.

Xu Qing'er's face turned slightly red, and she looked up at Murong Xiao's pretty face, and her heart was like a deer ramming, extremely charming.

The beautiful woman in her arms closed her beautiful eyes slightly, she looked gently tilted her head, and her seductive red lips were slightly opened, as if she was looking forward to something.

Under the dim starlight, Xu Qing'er's charming and beautiful face brought a hint of hazyness, like a fairy from the sky descending to the mortal world without getting involved in the fireworks on earth.

Murong Xiao's eyes couldn't help but be confused. His equally beautiful face walked out of the dusty memories with Qingwu.

"Kiss it! Kiss it..."

Lucifer's crisp voice was full of excitement. If she hadn't been in a state of imitation, she would have been dancing long ago.

Lucifer's voice woke Murong Xiao up from his memories: "Don't make a fuss."

Murong Xiao answered with his spiritual power, and at the same time pressed Xu Qing'er's body on the stool: "I'll take a look for you."

"Hmph, I don't understand the charm..."

Xu Qing'er's mouth pouted slightly, as if she was complaining that Murong Xiao had not kissed her.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing Murong? Hey, stop quickly, don't take off my shoes..."

When Xu Qing'er saw Murong Xiao start to take off her shoes and socks, she couldn't help but panic. Influenced by family education, she believed that a woman's feet were a secret and sensitive part that only her husband could touch. Even in the hot summer, she had never exposed her feet and wrapped them tightly.

This was the first time she had exposed her feet in front of others. Xu Qing'er felt that the back of her head was red.

Xu Qing'er's jade feet are delicate and delicate, with a well-proportioned bones, like buds, white and red, and ten toes as round as pearls are crystal clear as water, with a jade luster, which is perfect!

Murong Xiao was also stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned to her swollen ankles.

"Qi and blood are stagnant and blocked, but the ligaments and bones are not damaged. Don't worry, it's very fast, but it will hurt very much."

"Um?"

Before Xu Qing'er could react, Murong Xiao's slender sword finger had already pressed on the swollen part of her ankle, and gently pressed it. Threads of internal force penetrated into her body, and white light appeared in her fingers.

Xu Qing'er didn't feel the pain at all, but was still very comfortable. She couldn't help but close her eyes gently and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Why are you so good to me?"

"I owe you."

Murong Xiao said lightly, and the internal force between his fingers suddenly became extremely fierce, turning into five sharp pseudo-sword energy and penetrated out.

"ah!!!"

Xu Qing'er suddenly opened her mouth wide and let out a scream. The tears at the corners of her eyes were like beads with broken threads, falling one by one, wetting her clothes.

Murong Xiao’s mouth hurts very much, well, the pain that can make people faint is barely considered...

Very strong adaptability!

"Try it again."

Murong Xiao let go of Xu Qing'er's jade feet and took three steps back, leaving Xu Qing'er with enough room for movement.

"It hurts so much, you don't know how to be gentle..."

“…”

Xu Qing'er muttered, put on her shoes and socks, and first tried to move her ankles slightly, without any discomfort. Then, the movements became larger and there was still no discomfort.

"It really doesn't hurt."

Xu Qing'er tried to stand up and took a few steps slowly, normal; she jumped a few more times, normal.

"Wow! It's really okay, how did you do it Murong?"

Xu Qing'er looked excited and interested, and there was a bright look in her beautiful eyes.

"Let's go when it's okay..."

"Boom!"

Murong Xiao turned around and said to Xu Qing'er faintly, not paying attention for a moment, Xu Qing'er suddenly hugged her and kissed her on the left cheek.

"Hehe, reward you."

Before Murong Xiao could come back to his senses from this sudden "attack", Xu Qing'er had already smiled proudly and walked onto the stone path.

"Xu Qing'er."

"What's up?"

Xu Qing'er quickly turned around with joy and looked at Murong Xiao expectantly.

“The road to the city is here.”

Murong Xiao said, turning around and walking towards the other end of the stone path.

“…”

"Hey, Murong, wait for me..."

Xu Qing'er trotted with an awkward look on her face and chased after Murong Xiao.

"Um?"

Murong Xiao felt that his palm was held by a warm and weak little hand again.

Keeping his movement away from Xu Qing'er's little hand, Murong Xiao slightly accelerated his pace, but was soon caught up by Xu Qing'er and grabbed his palm tightly.

After breaking away again, she was held tightly again. After repeated several times, Murong Xiao's speed of moving forward accelerated again and again, reaching the speed of an ordinary person's sprint of 100 meters, but Xu Qing'er still chased after him persistently. Although her face was pale, although her breath seemed to be about to break, although her whole body was soaked in water, although her physical strength had been exhausted, and even though her hands were unable to hold Murong Xiao's hand tightly; however, Xu Qing'er still stretched out her slender plain hand...
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