Chapter 195 March 3th Class
"Xing, what do you think An Ming is doing now?"
San Yue Qi held his chin with one hand, gazing thoughtfully at the Starry Sky Train built with jade in front of him, with a somewhat distressed expression.
Xing held a jade between his fingers. After hearing this, he pondered for a moment and revealed a look of deep emotion. "That is not the right way after all. In order to break through the shackles of the Immortal Venerable, Fellow Daoist An forcibly refined the Taibu to obtain the divine charm, but in the end, his soul backfired and he died."
March 7: "?"
They are not sisters. Recently, Xing's aura of chuunibyou has become more and more intense. If Kafka were here, would she still be able to recognize that this is the pure and innocent Xing in the space station?
Nowadays, stars always chant some inexplicable and exaggerated sentences to the trash cans, with slogans like "It doesn't matter, I am the best", "You have no choice between bat and rifle", "The star train is starting" and so on.
San Yueqi expressed deep condolences for this and hoped that Xing could recover as soon as possible. But it was also true that according to the calculation of Xing's awakening history, Xing was still just a baby, so it was no wonder that he was fooled by An Ming into this state.
"What can you do?" Xing looked at Sanyueqi in confusion, "Isn't it just a kiss?"
Xingbaobao blinked her pure and flawless eyes, revealing a clear beauty like that of a college student. She really had no knowledge in this area.
In apocalyptic novels, Xing is a typical heroine who hoards supplies and kills people without hesitation to improve her supernatural powers, and she is definitely not tempted by beauty.
San Yueqi took a deep breath and thought that Xing was already at this age, and she couldn't stay so ignorant forever. She might be fooled by a scumbag like An Ming without knowing it.
"March 7th Elementary School Class has started!"
"Why are you being so secretive?"
Xing came over with a puzzled look on her face. As San Yueqi explained with a blushing face, the young Ms. Xing opened the door to a new world.
She seemed to see the galactic explosion where the universe was born, the origin of life and the resonance of the soul, as if she was wandering in the mysterious universe.
Xing——The brain crashed.
Isn't it just kissing?!
San Yueqi breathed a sigh of relief, having finally finished educating Xing about the basic knowledge.
Xing lay on the bed, making noises like a salted fish. It turned out that An Ming had played such a big game behind their backs and even betrayed their promise to become a master together!
Xing, oh Xing, you must not be tempted by beauty, you must become Xing Zun’s woman!
She looked at March 7 and asked curiously:
"So, An Mingzheng and that fortune teller..."
"I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen!"
March 7th cutely covered his head with the quilt and made meaningless sounds.
Xing shrugged, feeling that March hadn't found the track yet.
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Warm water fell from a high place. An Ming stood in the bathroom with his head tilted back, letting the water droplets soak his hair.
After he carried Fu Xuan into the room, Master Taibu pushed him to take a bath, after all, his whole body was soaked in the lake water.
While An Ming was still thinking about how to tell Fu Xuan about Huanlong tonight, the bathroom door was pushed open a crack, and then Fu Xuan, wrapped in a snow-white bath towel, walked in cautiously.
She pressed one hand against her chest, the blush on her pretty face was obscured by the rising mist, and a hint of shyness flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Xuan'er?!"
This time it was An Ming's turn to be shocked. The famous An Jianshou was now leaning against the wall and shivering. He was so weak, helpless and pitiful that he didn't know where to hide.
"What? Are you shy at this time?" Fu Xuan's cheeks turned red from the steam. He pressed the bath towel in front of his chest with his left hand and pushed An Ming against the wall with his right hand.
After the previous battle with the robin, Fu Xuan knew that he could not delay any longer. It could be said that everything he had prepared before was for this moment.
Fu Xuan has always believed that she is the type of person who is extremely slow in expressing emotions. Whether in the past or now, in such a long time, she has only been moved by An Ming.
Sometimes Fu Xuan would often think that if he had not met An Ming, perhaps he would never have truly opened his heart to anyone in his entire life.
She loves An Ming hopelessly and is willing to give everything for him.
What's more, this body has long belonged to An Ming.
Fu Xuan is an extremely conservative type when it comes to love, even in Xianzhou. However, when facing the only love of his life, he sometimes cannot control his toughness.
Just as she was An Ming's, An Ming was undoubtedly hers too. If that was the case, why should she be so gentle to him?
It doesn't matter what the means are, what matters is the intention.
In Fu Xuan's opinion, there would be no problem even if he used a sword to threaten An Ming. It was natural for a wife and husband to be intimate, and there was no law in Xianzhou that prohibited this.
When Fu Xuan saw An Ming's shy look, he couldn't help feeling a little proud in his heart. He meant that even if the robin is a big star resounding throughout the galaxy, what does it matter? The man you love is still in her hands and cannot escape.
Thinking of this, the smile on Fu Xuan's lips became increasingly difficult to conceal.
When An Ming saw this situation, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knew Fu Xuan best. Although he looked strong on the outside, he was actually a cute little loli who would secretly roll back and forth on the bed and whimper at the slightest setback.
When he was still in Yuque, Fu Xuan always complained to An Ming about the troubles at work, rolling back and forth on the bed cutely, and finally lying on him to express his dissatisfaction pitifully.
After complaining bitterly, Fu Xuan could return to being the talented fortune teller in front of outsiders. Only in front of An Ming would she let down her guard and show her true side.
This world always requires people to learn to be strong. The moment he lost An Ming, Fu Xuan no longer had anyone to act coquettishly to.
Only the bright moon and the pillow can listen to the girl's thoughts.
An Ming was pretending, acting as if he was totally surprised. In San Yueqi's words, he was just coaxing a child. He always teased Ah Xing in this way.
I just didn't expect my little fortune teller to be so bold. I don't know what stimulated him.
In the filled steam room, the two could only see each other's faces. Fu Xuan couldn't help but walk forward and whispered in An Ming's ear: "What if I want to take you to an unknown planet?"
"Then let's go with Xuan'er and build a small house. Then we can plant peach trees all over the mountain. Then we can see peach blossoms everywhere in the spring."
"Xuan'er likes girls, so let's have a few more. You teach astronomy and geography, and I teach swordsmanship. After some time, the whole family will travel around."
An Ming's gentle voice made Fu Xuan unable to help but fantasize, but he soon realized something and stomped on An Ming with a pout, "Good for you, now you can even make big promises for Senior Sister!"