Chapter 281 Fairy, Please Respect Yourself. Qin Is Not that Kind of Person.

The furnishings in the house are luxurious and the decorations are magnificent. The walls and floors are inlaid with crystals to illuminate.

The whole room is exquisitely and elegantly decorated, full of strong antique flavor. The landscape paintings are vivid, giving people a sense of ethereal illusion, as if they are in a paradise.

There is even a small spirit gathering array under the room, which absorbs the free spiritual energy in the surrounding air to supply the needs of cultivation, making the spiritual energy in this room extremely abundant and the cultivation effect extraordinary.

Obviously, this is not a residence that ordinary cultivators can own.

And on the bed, there are two women sitting.

One is dignified and elegant, with a majestic look in her frown and smile, but her black eyes turn around, like a playful girl, blending two kinds of incongruous beauty together, which is extremely charming.

The other woman had a graceful figure, snow-white skin, and flawless facial features. Her temperament was cold and aloof, and her pair of autumn-water scissor eyes revealed a cold chill that made people stay away.

The two women were none other than Li Qingluo and Qu Qianyou.

In front of them sat a handsome young man in black, staring at them with a smile in his eyes.

"What do you want to do by calling me here so late at night, fairies?" Qin Mu teased.

Qin Mu at this time was not his original appearance, but a disguised one.

Those ordinary cultivators might not be familiar with him, but these people were all the elders of the major super powers in the Apocalypse Domain. They were knowledgeable and well prepared, and it was impossible for them not to know him.

So Qin Mu changed his appearance. With his current strength, if he wanted to disguise himself, it would be difficult to see through his disguise unless a super-powerful person in the quasi-emperor realm came in person or had a magic weapon that could break the disguise.

Li Qingluo sat on the bed, her cheeks rosy, and the corners of her mouth outlined a sweet arc.

She was wearing a white gauze skirt, her graceful body exposed, and her curves were exquisite and attractive.

One jade arm was placed on the quilt, and her slender fingertips played with her hair, looking lazy and charming, intoxicated, and said softly: "Young master, I asked you to come here tonight to invite you to help."

"Oh?" Qin Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled and asked back: "I don't know what the fairy wants? As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

Li Qingluo smiled lightly, and her jade fingers teased a strand of hair in front of her forehead, saying: "Then I hope that the young master will not cut corners later, and must help with all his heart."

Qu Qianyou was also wearing a white gauze skirt at this time, with a graceful figure, bumps and curves, and white and tender skin, which was so soft that it could be blown away.

Her face was delicate and flawless, her eyes were cold, and her whole body exuded a repulsive temperament, which was awe-inspiring.

But at this moment, when she heard Li Qingluo's words, her cold face turned red, and her ears were stained with a touch of light pink, which was extremely beautiful.

That shy look made Qin Mu couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Qin Mu frowned and said seriously: "Fairy, please respect yourself, Qin is not such a person."

"Hehe!" Li Qingluo covered her mouth and laughed softly, her smile was trembling, and she was so beautiful that she could overwhelm the country.

Immediately, she stood up from the bed, walked in front of Qin Mu, stretched out her hand and teased: "Don't you like it, young master? I remember that when I was in the Qin Palace, you did... that kind of thing to me."

At the end of her words, her face became more and more flushed, as if she recalled the scene of that day, and her shy expression was simply fascinating.

"Ahem!" Qin Mu coughed, interrupting Li Qingluo's thoughts, and said, "Fairy, please pay attention to the impact."

Li Qingluo blinked her beautiful eyes and pretended to be wronged, saying, "Young Master is really cruel."

Qu Qianyou also slowly stood up, walked to Qin Mu's side, stared at Qin Mu with her cold eyes, and said nothing.

But the glittering affection in the depths of her eyes had already explained everything.

Qin Mu shook his head and laughed, sighing, "Okay, since the fairy has invited me so kindly, Qin can only accept it reluctantly."

Li Qingluo smiled, staring at Qin Mu with her beautiful eyes, and suddenly leaned close to his body, exhaling like orchids: "Young Master, don't break your promise."

After that, she stretched out a snow-white arm to hold Qin Mu's arm, and pulled him towards the bathroom, laughing as she walked: "Let me check carefully to see if you are a gentleman."

Then Li Qingluo brought Qin Mu to a spacious bathing pool.

Qu Qianyou followed silently.

She couldn't hold it back any longer.

Especially after experiencing the feeling of soaring cultivation with Qin Mu, her days were simply unbearable.

There was also a small formation in the bath, which gathered a large amount of warm spiritual springs, filled with curling mist, making the bath hazy and mysterious, like a fairyland.

Li Qingluo brought Qin Mu in, and immediately a refreshing fragrance rushed into her nostrils, making people feel relaxed and happy.

"Sir, please undress and take a bath." Li Qingluo bowed gracefully, her tone was as gentle as water, and her well-behaved appearance was no longer the majestic empress she usually was.

Qin Mu was not polite, and took off his clothes and stepped into the bath.

He sat cross-legged and let the warm spring water wrap him.

This spring water was very strange. Although the surface was hot, after touching Qin Mu's body, a hint of coolness was transmitted, which was very comfortable and cozy.

At this time, Qu Qianyou and Li Qingluo looked at each other with tacit understanding.

Then both women lowered their heads at the same time, their faces flushed, as if they had thought of something, and dared not look directly at each other.

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At the same time.

Under the bright moon outside the room, a beautiful figure stood in the moonlight, and her beautiful face exuded a bright and holy beauty under the reflection of the moonlight.

The woman was wearing a white robe with a belt around her waist, which perfectly showed her graceful curves. Her slender and straight snow-white legs were even more stunning, as if they contained infinite magic.

She stood there quietly, like a beautiful painting, magnificent.

This was a woman with peerless grace and transcendent charm, as if she was a fairy who walked down from the Moon Palace, ethereal and dust-free, as if she could ascend at any time.

This woman was Mu Qingzi, the Holy Lord of Yaoguang Holy Land.

She was suspended in the air, overlooking the soul barrier of the room below, with her long black hair flying in the wind.

Then he bit his silver teeth lightly, his pearly teeth glowed white, a hint of coldness flashed in his indifferent eyes, and he murmured in a low voice:

"Li Qingluo, I want to see what tricks you are doing..."

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Today, I will start with one chapter. I drove for seven hours during the day from Jiangsu to Henan, and I was almost exhausted.

PS: Let's talk about the brothers.

I must talk about it, otherwise I will feel too uncomfortable........

This time when I met my father-in-law, everything I expected and unexpected happened........

The whole person was in an indescribable state of discomfort.

I almost collapsed. At the end of the chat, I could hardly keep the fake smile on my face. I felt that my girlfriend's father was the leader of the company, and I was just a small trash intern in the company, being picked on and made difficult by all means...

We talked for two or three hours, just like a two or three-hour company meeting. In two words, torture.

Alas, I really want to talk about the process, but it is really hard to say.

Maybe the profession of author seems unserious to her father, or maybe he simply looks down on me, or maybe it's just unintentional (I hope so).

Anyway, it's very uncomfortable.

He didn't directly say that I'm not good enough or something like that, but compared me with his current success.

He talked a lot about his current success, such as managing a factory with thousands of people, never spending money when going out for drinks, the value of the wine at home, and although he is not the boss in this industry, he can be considered the second, etc.

Whether these words are bragging or not is another matter, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, I just listened to them, it's nothing.

But one of the sentences really hit me a little bit, he said that the car I parked downstairs from them, he could buy it with his year-end bonus.

That car is indeed not a good car, it only costs 160,000 yuan, I used the 50,000 yuan I saved from writing novels last year, plus the 50,000 yuan my father gave me, and finally I took out a loan of 60,000 yuan to buy it.

Yes, I admit that he is very good now, but isn't that the result of his hard work for half his life...

I am only 23, according to his age, I still have at least 30 years.

30 years, 30 years. If I were over 50 now, I could easily take out 160,000.

Really, I now understand the words of Tudou, 30 years in the east, 30 years in the west, don't despise the young and poor.

Although reality is not a novel, he also inspired me to fight.

Damn it, set a small goal, within three years, I must slap him in the face!

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