Xiao Wu blushed and nodded, muttering softly, "Hurry, go quickly and come back quickly..."
Tang San stood up with a smile, straightened his clothes, then lifted the curtain of the tent and walked out.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the camp, coating everything with a golden glow.
Zhu Zhuqing stood not far away, her black tight leather jacket shimmering in the sun, outlining her proud figure, which rose and fell slightly with her breathing, and her slender waist was perky., her slender legs are wrapped in black stockings, adding a bit of temptation.
Tang San's eyes swept over her, and a devilish arc appeared at the corner of his lips. He strode over and directly put his arm around Zhu Zhuqing's waist, and the other hand was unceremoniously on her perky breasts.He patted her head and said with a smile, "Zhu Qing, do you miss me too?"
Zhu Zhuqing was startled by his sudden action and froze all over, but soon, her eyes became complicated. She looked up at Tang San's extraordinarily handsome face, his white hair shining silver in the sunset, and his deep eyes were filled with a bit of teasing and aggression.
She bit her lip, her body unconsciously leaning forward, but her voice was still pretending to be cold: "No, Third Brother, I'm worried about you."
She paused and continued, "Seven days later, if the Wuhun Empire makes a comeback, the hopes of our Tiandou and Xingluo empires will all rest on you."
Hearing this, Tang San's smile deepened. He lowered his head and leaned close to her ear, his warm breath spraying on her ear: "It's okay, Zhuqing, as long as you continue to help me practice the Kun character technique, I will definitely be able to keep everything we have."
Zhu Zhuqing's ears instantly turned red, her breathing became noticeably faster, and her chest rose and fell violently. She hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered, "Then... let's go now, Third Brother."
A hint of surprise flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "So, are you ready, Zhuqing?"
Zhu Zhuqing did not answer, but just said "hmm" softly, with her toes slightly curled inward, revealing her inner nervousness and anticipation.
Tang San raised his mouth with an evil arc, and his fingers gentlyHolding Zhu Zhuqing's slender waist, feeling the warmth from her soft skin.
Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace ofAlthough her face was flushed, her body could not help but move closer to Tang San's arms.
"Let's go, Zhuqing." Tang San whispered, with an irresistible tone in his voice, "Let's go to your and Mu Bai's camp and practice well..."
Zhu Zhuqing said "hmm" softly, her long black silk stockingsShe took a step forward and followed Tang San towards the tent. Her walking posture was a little unnatural, and it was obvious that she was both nervous and expectant.
However, the moment Tang San lifted the tent curtain, both of them were stunned.
I saw Dai Mubai sitting on the edge of the bed, his golden hair casually scattered, and a bit of fatigue on his handsome face.
Seeing the two people who suddenly broke in, especially seeing that Tang San's hand was still around Zhu Zhuqing's waist, Dai Mubai stood up suddenly, with a flash of shock and anger in his eyes.
"You..." Dai Mubai's voice trembled a little, and his eyes swept back and forth between the two of them.
Tang San was not panicked at all, but hugged Zhu Zhuqing even tighter. He could clearly feel the slightly trembling body of the beauty in his arms, as well as her rapid heartbeat.
Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head, not daring to look Dai Mubai in the eye, but her body honestly nestled in Tang San's arms.
"Xiaobai." Tang San showed a meaningful smile, "I am about to practice the Kun character technique that Master Seagod passed down to me with Zhuqing to enhance my strength for the decisive battle in seven days. How about you step aside for a while and wait outside. You can come in after we finish practicing."
"Kun character technique?" Dai Mubai frowned, confusion written all over his handsome face. He looked towards Zhu Zhuqing, only to find that his fiancée was leaning in Tang San's arms like a little bird, with a shy look that he had never seen before.
Dai Mubai felt a surge of blood rushing to his head and his fists clenched unconsciously, but when he saw Tang San's eyes with a faint red light, he had to suppress his anger.
Tang San now holds two god positions, which is far beyond his ability to contend with.
"Okay..." Dai Mubai spoke with difficulty, his voice dry, "You guys... hurry up."
After saying that, he walked out of the tent with heavy steps.
When passing by the two of them, Dai Mubai clearly saw Tang San's palm suddenly slide down and slap Zhu Zhuqing's delicate body heavily.
"Ah..." Zhu Zhuqing screamed, her cheeks were so red that blood seemed to be dripping out, but she had no intention of resisting. Instead, she buried her face in Tang San's chest, not daring to look up.
Dai Mubai's steps suddenly stopped, veins popping out on his forehead. He gritted his teeth, his nails digging deep into his palms. He stared at Tang San's hand on Zhu Zhuqing's waist, his knuckles turning white from the force. Suppressed anger rolled in his throat, but he could only squeeze out a few broken syllables, "I... I..."
"Mu Bai, you don't look well..." Tang San raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his left hand slid down vaguely, "Do you want Zhu Qing to make you a bowl of calming soup?"
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