【Broadcast】Pay attention to the Biquge www.biquge.info study, get the first-hand news of 515 red envelopes, and the students who have not grabbed the red envelopes after the Chinese New Year can show their skills this time.

ps. The first update on the shelves, I'm so excited, thank you to all my friends who have been supporting me, there will be a continuous outbreak today!

"The night is long, I have no intention of sleeping, I feel that I have been abandoned by the world, Sister Han, come and save me!" Yang Ling said with a lazy smile.

"You're back!" asked Han Xue in surprise and excitement.

"Hmm~!

"Wait for me~!" Before Yang Ling could speak, there was a busy sound from the microphone, Yang Ling felt a burst of heat in his heart, and quickly jumped up to take a bath, it seems that there is a wife and young woman in the world who is more empty and lonely than himself, and he is waiting for his comfort!

Just when Yang Ling came out of the bath, there was an urgent doorbell in the living room, and when the door was opened, a charming young woman was standing at the door, her face was red and fluttering, and her hair was a little scattered, she saw a young man who was smiling after opening the door, and exclaimed, and plunged into his arms without any scruples, hugged his waist hard, and his whole body was tightly attached to him, eager to rub him into his body.

Yang Ling was only wearing a pair of small pants at this time, he felt the irrepressible enthusiasm of the woman in his arms, picked her up and turned around, kicked the door shut, and then began to tear and peel off her clothes, Han Xue was like a volcano that was suddenly ignited, she had long lost her usual reserve, panting and touching him, Yang Ling was of course not polite, he had been waiting for a few months, and he was waiting for this moment.

The two didn't even say a word, and the accumulated thoughts made them quickly embrace each other, and then they both collapsed on the wide sofa, a blood-red pendant rolling between their bodies like a burning flame. Burning in the cold night, as if to turn a qiē loneliness and loneliness into a long-awaited power, completely submerged in the flames of **.

The strong thoughts and ** are released at this moment, burning, entangled, shouting and catharsis to the fullest, until they climb to the peak of pleasure again and again.

As soon as the spring breeze and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world

The next morning, Yang Ling, who was sleeping in a daze, stretched out his hand but touched the void and opened his eyes. The woman who was still lying in his arms last night was already faint at this time, and the messy bed still exuded a faint smell of joy, remembering the madness of last night for most of the night, he sat up in a daze.

Since he was saved from the state of enchantment by this woman last time, the relationship between the two has suddenly improved by leaps and bounds to the point that they can no longer be separated from each other, Yang Ling himself doesn't know his attitude towards Han Xue, is it love, is it just a physical need?

But it is undeniable that he is inseparable from this fairy-like stunner, and every inch of his body has her strong love. It was only when he was with her that he felt a complete lightness, and he was like a fallen leaf, bathed in the sun and drifting with the flow. There is no longer the slightest restraint.

However, he felt that Han Xue didn't want to affect his life, just like a gentle sister. Use her body and a qiē to satisfy his **, fill his ****, and soothe his affection. There is no woman in life who can do this without reservation.

Yang Ling sat alone on the floor of the small stone house of the system, opened the "Nine Xuan True Formula" in his hand, exhaled a long breath, concentrated and calmed down, sat down, turned his heart to the sky, and silently recited the true formula.

Her future is mysterious and distant, but there will definitely be her lingering shadow around her, and she will never abandon her until the earth is desolate.

Ancient legends, the road is slim, people who cultivate the truth, have always had a kind of awe for heaven and earth, they fight against heaven and earth, just to seek a glimmer of opportunity in the long river of time, expecting to live longer than mortals, however, this line of opportunity is to endure countless loneliness, winter and summer heat.

Whether it is a woodcutter watching chess in Rotten Keshan or a scholar in a dream at the head of the ferry, time always passes unconsciously, long or short, and no one can escape from it.

The so-called no nails in the mountains, the cold does not know the year.

Yang Ling woke up from his meditation, looked at the time on the wrist detector and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, this Nine Xuan True Recipe is compared to the Soul Refining Technique, it is simply incomparable, seven or eight days have passed, and he has not touched his fur.

Although I have reached the state of perfection in physical training, I am only satisfied with the foundation of refining and refining qi, what is essence? Is it true qi? But what is the essence of true qi? It can't be seen or touched, just like agreeing with the idea of having zài in the mind, such as the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, in the study of human body anatomy, it definitely does not exist zài, since the eight veins of the Qi Jing do not exist zài, then where does the essence exist, I can clearly feel the flow of true qi in the body, this situation is definitely not explained by science, is the science advocated by the world also incomplete?

The more Yang Ling thought about it, the deeper his brows wrinkled, in the seven or eight days of his concentration, he continued to try according to the steps of refining and refining qi in the Nine Xuan True Technique, and repeatedly deduced it with the experience of refining the soul through the vein, but he still felt that kind of jerky obstacle, as if he was sitting alone at the bottom of the abyss, there was no way to cross, there was no trace, and he was surrounded by copper walls and iron barriers.

Since ancient times, it has been said that becoming an immortal has been happy, but I don't know how much hard work during the period, how much confusion, how many times I will read the south wall, and now even if I have the real trick in hand, the future is still bleak, and I can't find the threshold to the right path.

He sighed and stood up and walked out of the stone house, looking at the leafy tree in front of him, the fruits on it were the size of a basketball, all golden, exuding a faint light like jade, the large leaves of the fan were like emerald green, and the white light flickered between the veins, and he didn't know what kind of tree it was, but it was definitely not something on the earth, and the earth had never seen or heard of such a magical fruit tree.

The small tree that was planted later between the well platform and the big tree has now grown to a height of seven or eight meters, the trunk is thick and like a stone pier, it is estimated that two people can't hug each other, the trunk is smooth like jade, the leaves are like golden chalcedony carved and cast, and the white jade-like flowers between the branches have long withered, revealing several white jade-like fruits the size of eggs.

The flowers and plants where the water flows have withered, revealing a decayed clearing, the well water flows through and disappears under the courtyard wall, looking at this withered grass, Yang Ling remembered the handfuls of seeds he picked up, so he pulled out these withered flowers and plants, and prepared to plant all the seeds, after all, it is not very beautiful to have flowers and plants.

The soil on the ground was as hard as steel, and Yang Ling finally pulled out a dead grass with the strength of his old nose, which made him feel helpless.

ps. Chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and www.biquge.info coins in the pen fun pavilion~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is coming, I'm going to pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation votes, and finally rush a hand! )