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Xiao Chen experienced the assassination of the killer, made a big fuss in front of Ji's house, and came back with Dongfang Qingwu twice to have "close contact", and he couldn't stay calm because of his indifferent character.

He doesn't care about the killer, he can also care about the Ji family, but he can't care less about Dongfang Qingwu, after all, he has to find a way to deal with the trouble of Dongfang Qingwu, so he lay on the bed in another room next door and began to think about a way.

Tossing and turning, thinking about it, but I can't think of a way to get the best of both worlds, except for forcibly sending Dongfang Qingwu home, it seems that I can only keep her by my side. Xiao Chen sighed in his heart, didn't think about it for the time being, and sat cross-legged on the bed intending to consolidate the cultivation that had just broken through.

But after a while, I was able to enter the cultivation state in a moment, but this time I couldn't enter it, and my mind was full of the feeling I had just gotten from the beautiful body of Dongfang Dance, lingering, where could I still settle down?

"Alas!"

Xiao Chen tried a few times but couldn't enter the cultivation state, and finally gave up trying, and simply lay straight on the bed, his hands clasped to his chest, and his eyes stared straight at the ceiling. In his mind, he began to recall the beautiful picture of living with his grandfather in the wilderness, and gradually, his eyes began to blur... Finally, it slowly closed and fell asleep.

Xiao Chen's mood is complicated, and the oriental light dance sleeping next door is not the same.

Dongfang Qingwu had never been so close to a man, and his body was almost all seen by Xiao Chen. She regretted that she wore so little to sleep, but she was used to wearing so little to sleep, because it felt very comfortable to sleep this way, and if she had slept in her house, she might have worn less...

But things have happened, and it is useless to regret it, besides, she has been given to Xiao Chen by her family, it can be said that she is already Xiao Chen's person, don't say take a look, even if Xiao Chen wants her body, she has nothing to say.

This is the Oriental Light Dance after all, she is an untrained girl, in the face of this kind of bright and exciting things, it is inevitable that she will be shy, but at the same time shy, she has a feeling of excitement and excitement in her heart, feeling very ecstatic, infatuated, comfortable...

The next day, early in the morning, the sky was slightly bright.

Xiao Chen woke up on time from his sleep and began to cultivate the desolate power that could not be touched by thunder every day. There are very few shortcuts to cultivation, and even if there are shortcuts, cultivation may not be consolidated, such as taking cultivation pills, it still takes time to refine the pills and consolidate the results.

Xiao Chen was only seventeen years old and had reached the triple cultivation of the White Tiger Realm, which was almost impossible to see in the God Killing Tribe, even if he killed the first son of the Emperor City and did not regret it, he only reached the triple cultivation of the White Tiger Realm in his early twenties. Xiao Chen can achieve such an achievement, in addition to talent, more than ten years of unremitting hard cultivation.

Of course, countless life and death experiences are also needed, for example, Xiao Chen has lived in the Jedi Great Wilderness since he was a child, there are countless wild beasts in the Great Wilderness, and many fierce wild beasts have become the objects of Xiao Chen's actual combat. For more than ten years, countless wild beasts have died under his sword, and it is precisely because of this that he has achieved incomparable combat effectiveness, combat instinct and fighting awareness, as well as a strong murderous aura.

"Drink!"

Xiao Chen cultivated for an hour of desolate power, picked up the wooden sword and went out to the courtyard to start practicing the sword. In addition to being proficient in sword moves, the process of practicing swords can also exercise the body, strengthen muscles and bones, and shape a perfect physique, don't forget that Xiao Chen's weapon wooden sword is not ordinarily heavy.

"Well..."

The room where Xiao Chen was sleeping on the second floor sounded the sound of a lazy girl waking up, Dongfang Qingwu stretched out the warm quilt with both hands, and curled up her feet, like a lazy cat waking up and stretching a cute lazy waist. After that, her long and thick eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her big watery eyes, coupled with her pure and beautiful face, a beautiful fairy was "resurrected"...

Dongfang Qingwu was actually woken up by the sound of Xiao Chen's sword practice outside the window, and after waking up, she was slightly startled and immediately put on a new set of snow-white dresses. She seems to have a soft spot for white se, and all her coats, pants, and skirts are white.

However, the white clothes do match her temperament and appearance very well, and the white color sets off her pure temperament more dusty and flawless.

A pair of jade hands gently pushed the window open, Dongfang Qingwu leaned in front of the window, and set her eyes on Xiao Chen, who was practicing swords bareback in the courtyard, and after a while, she was attracted by Xiao Chen's strong body, she didn't expect Xiao Chen, who looked a little thin in her clothes, and the figure revealed after taking off her clothes would be so perfect.

"Ahh

Dongfang Qingwu's gaze wandering on Xiao Chen's body suddenly stopped, became extremely surprised, and couldn't help but exclaim. After a while, her eyes were confused, her little face flushed, her breathing became rapid, and her heart was beating uncontrollably, and at this moment, Dongfang Qingwu was attracted and intoxicated by Xiao Chen's charming body.

"Huh?"

Xiao Chen, who was sweating like rain and practicing swords, heard the exclamation of the girl on the second floor, frowned, put away the wooden sword, inserted it into the wooden stake next to it, and then ran into the bathhouse on the side of the courtyard, and after a while, there was a sound of rushing water in the bathhouse.

"Oh, what am I doing? Peeking at other men's bodies, smack!" Dongfang Qingwu, who was distracted, was awakened by the sound of running water, secretly snorted himself, and hurried out of the room and went downstairs.

Her current identity is Xiao Chen's slave maid, but she doesn't seem to have done anything, but is a bit like the eldest lady, this is not a good phenomenon, Xiao Chen will definitely drive her away, she saw that Xiao Chen was sweating a lot and must be thirsty, so she hurriedly ran to the first floor, found a teacup and got a glass of water, and waited a little nervously and crampedly for Xiao Chen to finish bathing.

After a while, Xiao Chen, whose hair was a little wet, walked into the living room on the first floor neatly dressed, and his indifferent gaze immediately matched Dongfang Qingwu's slightly flustered beautiful eyes, and then immediately moved away, with a hint of unnaturalness in his indifference.

Dongfang Qingwu was blinded by Xiao Chen's wet black shiny long hair tied behind his head, and he came to his senses in a moment, hurriedly picked up the water on the table with both hands, walked to Xiao Chen, and said timidly: "Childe, please drink water." ”

"Uh..."

Xiao Chen didn't expect Dongfang Qingwu to help him pour water to drink, he was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he returned to his original cool expression, and said lightly: "No, I have something to go out." ”

Xiao Chen didn't take the teacup handed over by Dongfang Qingwu, he turned around and walked directly to the door of the guest hall, when he was about to walk out, his footsteps suddenly froze, he didn't look back, just said indifferently: "Miss Dongfang, get ready, wait a minute, I will arrange someone to send you home, killing is not a place for you to stay, and... I don't need a maid. ”

"Smack!"

Dongfang Qingwu looked at the indifferent back of Xiao Chen, who did not turn back and left, the beautiful smile on his face slowly froze, and then turned into a bitter smile, his heart was uncomfortable, crystal tears swirled in his eyes, and suddenly the hand holding the teacup trembled for no reason, the teacup fell to the ground and shattered, and at the same time, Dongfang Qingwu's heart was broken...

Amorous has been empty and hateful since ancient times, and amorous is always ruthlessly hurt!

Regardless of whether Xiao Chen was intentional or unintentional, no matter what kind of intentions he had, he was deeply hurt by Dongfang Qingwu's true feelings.