Her body became hot and passed through her skin to his body. Her cheeks were slightly red, giving a signal of temptation. She wrapped her hands around his neck, and her back was hanging on the bed, and her movements were tired. Liu Qianxiu placed his hand on the woman's waist. After the rustling sound, he brought her into his arms.

Mu Wan hooked his legs around his waist and sat on his legs. His posture was ambiguous and confused. The man's eyes were calm and deep, and he could not see the bottom or the edge.

The two looked at each other, and the man covered her back with his hands, his voice low and hoarse.

"Muwan, I'm a doctor, there's nothing here, you might get pregnant."

Such straightforward, naked and serious science popularization added another layer of desire and desire in the night. Mu Wan's body became even hotter, and the smell of sandalwood that was banned on his body was the best urging and affectionate agent.

"I am the father of my child who can be pregnant with you." Mu Wan raised her head, smiling on her lips, "I'm not afraid."

She has no father or mother, and nothing. Now, Liu Qianxiu is her god and her world.

She was not afraid, like a little demon who had just been practicing, with the courage of ignorance. When she spoke, her eyes were shiny and the sweetness at the tips of her eyes flowed. For the sake of love, she didn't care about anything and dared to do anything, so purely that people wanted to take out her hot heart.

Liu Qianxiu looked at her smile and said quietly, "I haven't given you anything yet."

Mu Wan shook her head and said, "You gave it to me. You like me, you gave it to me, and no one has loved me for a long time."

After she said that, she raised her head and wanted the man's lips, searched recklessly and recklessly. Her warm and soft lips brushed over the man's jaw, and the delicate skin was connected. The man's eyes dazzled, and then she was as clear as water.

He held her in his arms and pressed her face against his shoulders. Mu Wan leaned on it and heard his sigh.

"That's what you want," said Liu Qianxiu, "and what I want to give is much more than you want."

The light in her eyes flowed, and Mu Wanhou felt embarrassed after realizing it. She hugged him, and her body was softer.

"You don't look like a Taoist priest at all." Mu Wan's voice was soft and sweet, like a strawberry-flavored smoothie. "How can the Taoist priest speak so much love words."

The charm and lingering dissipated a little, leaving only warmth and affection. Mu Wan's ears moved lightly, and the man's lips pressed against him, and every word and sentence made her earlobe drip blood.

"If it weren't for the Taoist priest, it would be more than just holding you."

Mu Wan held his hands on his shoulders, his body melted into water, and his heart was numb. She felt the man's heartbeat and felt that she was not a monster, but he was a monster.

The life of Taoist temple is boring, and it is not just about meditation or reading. Over time, Mu Wan's fun in novels gradually disappeared. The daily fun was only for Liu Qianxiu to give her a candy from time to time.

The weather has been bad these days, and it is rainy and rainy. After finally one day, Mu Wan got up after taking a nap and the sky cleared up. Before she could fully wake up, she walked out with bumps and bumps.

Liu Qianxiu in the main hall heard the sound of the door opening, and looked back. After a while, she saw Mu Wan jogging over. The main hall was burning incense. Mu Wan had just woken up, but she was still choked and sneezing. After the thrust, she pulled a cushion and sat next to Liu Qianxiu. Her head was tilted against his shoulders, and her hands hugged his waist.

In the past, I thought Liu Qianxiu was thin in shape, but now when I touched her, Mu Wan could even touch the tight curves of her muscles through her thin long gown. Her hair was not tied, and her furry little head was leaning against Liu Qianxiu, and her small black face was smiling.

Her waist was itchy, and she was stirring up fire. Before Qingchan could wake up at a nap, she was allowed to be unrestrained first. Liu Qianxiu's lips curled slightly and lowered his eyes to read a book. The sky outside the door was clear, and the sun was spreading on the wet ground, making the air cool and comfortable.

"Liu Qianxiu, do you just sit in meditation and read books all day long?" Mu Wan asked as he looked at the "Tao Te Ching" in his hand.

She squinted her eyes and her arms were softly clinging to his body. It was three o'clock in the afternoon. It was sunny after the rain and the wind was still cool. She wore her coat, her slender fingers huddled in her coat, holding him like two curled claws.

The man's posture remains unchanged and he adds in a deep voice.

"Sit down and accompany you."

Mu Wan closed her eyes, curled her lips and smiled softly.

Put down the book in her hand, she looked at the woman in her arms, her long hair was thick, her bangs pressed against the corners of her eyes, her eyelashes were slightly curled, and she put two layers of shadow on her lower eyelids.

The first time she came to Taoist temple, her daily life was indeed a bit boring. Thinking about the past few days, she should feel bored. Looking back at the door, the sun was bright and the white clouds were heavy, and it might rain soon.

"Can you catch fish?" Liu Qianxiu asked withdrew her hair behind her ear.

She tilted her head and looked up at him, with a surprise in her eyes, "Can you catch it here?"

"Well, make fish for dinner." Liu Qianxiu said in a low voice.

"Okay!" Mu Wan agreed immediately.

It doesn’t matter whether you can catch fish or not. At least you don’t have to watch him meditate in the main hall. Mu Wan immediately got up and went to the side hall to change his clothes. Liu Qianxiu also got up and took the tools to catch fish.

A fish basket made of rattan and a fishing net.

Mu Wan followed Liu Qianxiu to the backyard and asked, "Can this catch the fish?"

"Yes." Liu Qianxiu responded, "It's still early, hurry up."

This is not mainly to catch fish, but to play with her. Mu Wan was happy and made the door to the backyard with Liu Qianxiu.

The fishing place is in the back mountain. Open the backyard door, follow a path, pass through a bamboo forest, and arrive at the valley. There is a long river in the valley called Qingyuan River, which is a tributary of the Sujiang River. No one comes here all year round. The Qingyuan River is clear and full of pebbles and clean mud.

The terrain on this side of Qingyuan Mountain is flat, while the other side of the valley is very steep. The roots are rooted in the Qingyuan River. Near the river surface, there are crooked trees growing. The branches are thick and the crown is vigorous. It casts shade in the Qingyuan River, exuding a cool breeze, and has the charm of a martial arts hero's retreat.

There are river beaches in Qingyuan River, and the beaches are covered with stones washed by the river. Mu Wan stepped on the stones barefoot, and the river water covered her feet, making her heart cold.

A wooden boat was leaning on the river beach. Seeing that the hull was a little old, Liu Qianxiu reached out and pulled her up. There was a futon on the boat. Mu Wan sat down cross-legged and watched Liu Qianxiu ride on the boat.

"Do you often come here to catch fish?" Mu Wan asked.

"Qing Chan likes it." Liu Qian practiced Taoism. Every time he came here, he always came with Qing Chan.

However, this time, she came with her.

Mu Wan looked up at him. The man's water-blue Taoist robe blended with distant mountains and near water, like a freehand landscape. Mu Wan reached out to tease the water surface and smiled, "Why don't you bring him here this time?"

When the boat arrived at the center of the river, Liu Qianxiu put down the wooden pulp, looked up at her, and asked, "I'll go back and call him now?"

"No." Mu Wan said quickly. The little Taoist boy is cute, but he is a big light bulb. The child is innocent. She wanted to do something with Liu Qianxiu, and she was embarrassed to do it in front of him.

When Liu Qianxiu put the net, Mu Wan stood up to help, watched the fishing net sink, and sat down again. The water surface was clear and there was no sign of a fish. Mu Wan lay on the edge of the boat and asked, "Is there a fish?"

After she asked, she looked up at Liu Qianxiu. The man's eyebrows and eyes were light and his temperament was cold. He lowered his eyes slightly and met her eyes and said in a deep voice.

"come over."

Mu Wan's heart moved slightly, and her heartbeat hit her eardrums. She smiled, got up and walked over.

It doesn’t matter whether there is a fish or not, just have him.

Mu Wan put a futon under his waist, stretched his body, and lay on the boat with Liu Qianxiu's legs folded up.

The valley was quiet, the sky was clear, the river was gurgling, the birds and insects were chirping, Mu Wan narrowed her eyes, raised her head, and looked at Liu Qianxiu behind her.

He put one hand on her cheek, his palm was dry and warm, and there was a mountain wind between his fingers. The other hand held the book and was now watching quietly.

Liu Qian had faith in his heart, and even though he was on the floating boat, he still held a book and read it. The two of them came out for a trip, but in the end they just changed places to read the book.

Mu Wanxin was dissatisfied, so she reached out and took the book away and said, "Why are you still reading the book?"

Liu Qianxiu looked at her quietly, with a deep look. Mu Wan felt guilty when she was seen. She hugged Shu on her chest and raised her head to Liu Qianxiu and said, "Look at me, I'm much better than Shu."

After she said that, the man lowered his head and kissed her forehead. His lips stopped and felt soft and soft. Mu Wan's heart seemed to be lit by something, and blood suddenly filled with it.

Her cheeks were slightly hot, and Mu Wan's ears were so weak that she was kissed. Her will became a little unsteady. She held the book in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally handed it over unwillingly.

"Look."

She lay between his legs, her long, black and curly hair spread out, and her small and fair face. Her dark eyes looked at the deep valley, her bright red lips slightly pursed, and her eyebrows were slender.

It's indeed better than books.

Liu Qianxiu took the book, placed it beside her, looked down at her and said, "Okay, I'll look at you."

Every time he spoke, he could always touch her just right. His eyes seemed to see the bottom of her heart. Mu Wan's heart moved and her body became hot.

She covered her hand on her eyes and smiled softly. Her eyes looked at the white clouds gradually gathering in the sky through her fingers, thinking that it would be great if time stopped at this moment. If it could not stop, it would be better to slow down.

However, time didn't listen to her, and the clouds became thicker and thicker. In just over ten minutes, the white clouds turned into dark clouds and it was about to rain again.

Liu Qianxiu collected the fishing net and there was actually a fish. Mu Wan helped to pick the fish off the fishing net, with three pieces of size in total. He couldn't eat it, so Mu Wan put the smallest one on it.

Putting the fish into the fish basket, Liu Qianxiu swung the boat to the river beach, and the two of them got off the fishing boat and walked towards Qingyuanguan. The sky became very fast, and in a short while, it became dark.

There were thunder echoing in the valley, and Mu Wan asked worriedly, "Will you not get up and down halfway, right?"

While speaking, Mu Wan felt a trace of rain star hitting her face. Mu Wan raised her eyebrows slightly and looked up at the sky. Liu Qianxiu looked calm next to him. He observed the wind direction of the bamboo forest, and finally took Mu Wan's hand and walked out of the path.

Walking deep into the bamboo forest, I saw a small house made of bamboo and wood. Liu Qianxiu pulled Mu Wan in. As soon as he entered the door, a flash of lightning flashed from the sky and raindrops fell from the sky.

The fine raindrops fell on the bamboo forest and fell on the wet ground. Mu Wan stood at the door of the cottage and looked at the cottage. There was almost nothing in the cottage, only a bed made of bamboo and wood. A small square window was opened directly opposite the door, and the wind blew, and the rain was blown in.

"How did you know there is a small house here?" Mu Wan turned around and looked at Liu Qianxiu, reaching out to the rainfall falling from the eaves of the thatched roof.

"Building by Master, sometimes I come here to practice." Liu Qian practiced Taoism.

The Taoist priest's cultivation is to enlighten the Tao. The place where the cultivation is not always in the Taoist temple, but rather places that fit nature. For example, Liu Qian cultivated the cliff walls of early cultivation and this thatched hut.

No matter where it is, Mu Wan likes it very much.

She stood at the door, and the water in her hands was accumulated more and more. When the water in her palm was about to overflow, Mu Wan's hand was held by the other hand.

The man had a big palm and could completely wrap her hands. Mu Wan turned around and looked at Liu Qianxiu. He stood beside her and looked at the bamboo forest. He noticed that she was looking at him and looked back.

The sound of rain sounded in his palms. Gradually, his hands could not contain water. Mu Wan poured out the rainwater in his hand, then held his hand and took it back.

Holding the wet hands together, Mu Wan looked at the bamboo forest washed by the rain and said with a smile: "I like bamboo forest. My first name was Mu Qingzhu. Because my cousin was named Mu Qing, I changed my name."

Mu Qing's name was calculated by Yan Mei, who said that the Mu surnamed Mu had the word "qing", but she didn't want her daughter to name the same as her, so she asked Mu Wan's mother to change her name to Mu Wan.

And Mu Qing did not disappoint Yan Mei's expectations. Now he is with Shen Cheng and suppresses her with no effort. He lives a comfortable life and makes others uncomfortable. This name is not in vain.

At this time, Mu Wan didn't want to remember Mu Qing. She came back to her senses and turned to Liu Qian to practice, "I was called Mu Qingzhu at first because I had the birthmark of Zhuye."

She went to the emergency room and Liu Qianxiu treated her wounds and pulled her clothes down. He saw it. He could see it at that time, but later he just praised it with a calm and gentle voice.

Thinking of the past, Mu Wan raised her hand and placed it on the button on her chest and asked, "Do you still remember where?"
To be continued...