Chapter 82 Delong Wangshu

& After eating a meal for more than an hour, full of wine and food, Xue Yuqin went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Dou Yuntao couldn't wait to move the mahjong table, and the four of them began to build the Great Wall with a shout, and suddenly the whole house sounded a small noise. ¤,

The drunken Dou Yuntao did not come to run from time to time, and often made mistakes, so he could often hear Xue Yurong's silver bell-like laughter.

"Hee-hee, touch~!"

"Hee-hee, my, bar~!"

"Oh, sister, take a look, am I nonsense?"

"Haha, I'm again!"

After an hour, the pillar was also a little dizzy and made a lot of mistakes, lost more than 100 yuan, and immediately volunteered to serve everyone, stood up and boiled water to make tea.

Xue Yuqin sat down next to Yang Ling, and pressed his full and elastic thighs tightly against Yang Ling's thighs as if he was unconscious, which suddenly made his heart jump and his mouth was a little dry, but he didn't dare to move his legs, for fear of provoking Xue Yuqin to be unhappy, so he could only continue to play cards with a ghost in his heart, and he was so restless that he made a few faint moves, so that Dou Yuntao even had a handful of juniors/yuan and a handful, so he had to take out more than a hundred yuan depressedly, Xue Yuqin looked at Yang Ling's stinky face, and gently covered his mouth and snickered.

Dou Yuntao made two big handfuls, and suddenly got a little carried away, laughing arrogantly to kill the Quartet and get back what he lost before the meal, but unfortunately his bad luck was not ended by Yang Ling's faint moves, and then he began to lose again, only to hear Xue Yurong's non-stop excited exclamation.

"Oh, don't move the pig's head, I'm a bar!"

"Hee-hee, huh~"

"It's nonsense again~"

"Hu~"

Yang Ling felt the touch and friction of a ** under the table, and he had been a little absent-minded, Xue Yuqin's face was bright and bright, the corners of his eyes were rippling, and when he touched the cards, he touched Yang Ling's hand several times, and his heart was like a deer, and his breath was a little disordered. None of the others cared, and they didn't think of the song under the table, Xue Yurong once asked curiously: "Sister, why is your face so red, are you too close to the stove, or the two of us will change?"

The four of them played until it was close to twelve o'clock in the evening, at this time Xue Yurong had a thick pile of red hundred-yuan bills in front of him, Yang Ling also lost more than three or four hundred yuan, Xue Yuqin's mind was not on the card, and he also lost more than a hundred, and the big mold ghost Dou Yuntao lost and was about to cry, every time he touched the cards, he sighed weakly, and finally under his strong request, the money delivery action was over.

A few families were happy and a few were sad, Xue Yurong counted the tickets loudly excitedly, Dou Yuntao counted it, he lost nearly two thousand yuan in one night, and suddenly shouted that the sky and the earth should not live, the pillar silently handed over a rope behind him, and he pressed it on the table to feel more comfortable.

Yang Ling had been thinking about leaving for a long time, so he took this opportunity to quickly stand up and leave the ** full of temptation hidden in the dark, and his heart was slightly relaxed, and he couldn't help but wail in his heart: Women are all goblins, and they are just going to die!

Originally, he had been vegetarian for four or five years since graduation, and he had long been accustomed to the days without women, but the day before yesterday, he had been absurd with Han Xue for a whole day, coupled with his special physique now, he has almost lost his resistance to women, especially young and beautiful women, a little temptation will make him bloody and vigorous, ** rise, he doesn't know how to live without women in the future.

Next, Yang Ling didn't dare to stay any longer, after all, Xue Yuqin was not his extravagant dish, and the reserve team didn't enter, so he hurriedly drank a few sips of tea, moved the ore from the car and fled, and drove home in the dark.

The snow glowed white in the cold moonlight, and the four fields were silent, and even the wild dogs hid in the warm place without saying a word.

Yang Ling drove the car to an open place and stopped, jumped out of the car and rubbed his face with snow, only then did he feel better.

It seems that in the future, it is better to come to this place as little as possible.

He knew Xue Yuqin's thoughts, but he really had no way to give her the identity of a girlfriend, the current society is monogamous, he now has a nominal girlfriend Han Xinglin, although he doesn't feel anything in his heart, but Han Xue is still trying his best to match them, and he also has a trace of hope for the head of the class Sun Xiaojing, although he feels that he is not worthy of her, but as a man, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, the gene of Long Wangshu does not need to be inherited.

Now there is another Han Xue who has a deep skin relationship with him, he really doesn't want to provoke more love debts, once this kind of thing is stained, he can't pay it off for a lifetime, especially Xue Yuqin's family situation, that kind of ancient tradition in the mountains, Xue Yuqin can't follow him for a lifetime without a name, even if Xue Yuqin is willing, he will definitely not accept it, people, you have to have your own bottom line, and he also knows Dou Yuntao's thoughts.

Sitting in the car, opening the window, and blowing the wind for a long time, he slowly drove home, and it was already three o'clock in the morning when he returned to the villa.

At this time, he didn't feel sleepy, he sat on the bed and meditated and practiced the swathing (11) Childish ≡Kip Xuan

There are all kinds of these things, there are more than a hundred pieces in total, except for the ores, for those things that look particularly strange, they have all tried them with their true qi, and they have not found a magic weapon like the purple jade Nine Dragon Bi, and finally, he stopped his eyes on the dragon cup.

The dragon cup is placed on the mat alone, the whole body is gray and black, like jade and not jade, faintly golden veins appear, Yang Ling picked up the dragon cup, and entered the true qi into it, as the true qi slowly increased, the golden pattern on the dragon cup began to become brighter, and the gray-black cup body also revealed a trace of rich ink color from the inside, and the whole cup was intertwined with black and gold, showing a kind of majesty and solemnity.

But then, no matter how he urged the true qi, the cup never changed again, and it took a long time to work hard, until finally even he felt that the true qi was weak and gave up, although it didn't succeed this time, but what made him sure was that this thing could be driven by the true qi, and it must be a magic weapon, but why didn't it change much? Could it be that his own skills were not enough, but the soul refining technique of the pulse had been successfully completed, and he had almost reached the realm of the legendary land immortals, why?