There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world

"My house is clean! Someone kissed me!"

"Damn, I'm going to find out who this is! Dare to kiss my good wife and mother!"

"Qingqing didn't refuse him! I, I lost love! Woohoo."

"Call D, call Mo Momo, the little patriarch, call Ansair! Stop him, your CP will be robbed!"

"Who is this man! I fought him! Have you seen the 40-meter sword in my hand!"

"Hmm... I checked the ID just now, but I couldn't find it, but I found this little brother on the overall score list, um, the relationship with the second overall score and the first overall score, big brother big brother."

"Isn't the second overall score the chief lord?"

"Oh my god! It turns out that my Qingqing is the fiancé of the chief lord!"

"I am convinced of this dog food (after all, I can't beat the chief, cry)."

"I just saw the official statement. It is said that the statement is very fast. The chief team admitted the love relationship between the chief lord and Qingqing. It is really... dog abuse!"

"What else can I say? The two are really a good match."

"Give me back to my sect master! Xuanmen disciples are crying like dogs."

"I just want to congratulate the chief and Qingqing, and at the same time send a good person card to Ansair and Mo Momo."

"Is it just me that feels something is wrong?"

A message was swiped seven or eight times in a row, and the communication area suddenly became quiet. It seemed that there was an abnormal smell, and it seemed to be a precursor to the wind direction shifting.

"Speaking of which, I also feel that something is not quite right."

"The relationship between Qingqing and the chief was announced so suddenly. I always thought that Qingqing and Mo Momo were on good terms."

"I have a question. Is it the right time for the chief to wear the ring and announce his relationship with his good wife and loving mother?"

"What do you mean? Why am I not quite understanding?"

"I haven't seen the interaction between the chief and Qingqing before, and I haven't seen the chief fall in love. Why do you suddenly fall in love with Qingqing? I always feel that Qingqing will suffer."

"Maybe the two have been interacting in private? After all, Qingqing is still D.'s professional player."

"There is another question. Why did the chief choose to announce his relationship now? I think it is to win the support of the human race in the Senate?"

"It makes sense, Qingqing is the hope of my human race now, and the current human race, when they see Qingqing, basically have to call the sect master, whoever wins Qingqing wins the human race!"

"One more thing, I privately feel that Qingqing is not weaker than the chief, maybe Qingqing will become the final winner of this battle of the gods, the chief did this... I am afraid it is also for the purpose of continuing to control through Qingqing. Senate?"

"D. Company is the largest and richest company in StarCraft. If it doesn't have a strong power support, I'm afraid it would have been targeted long ago? Could it be that the chief executive is pursuing Qingqing for the sake of D.'s development?"

"No way, Mr. Chief has achieved outstanding achievements in the past ten years, and his approval rate has always been high. There is no need to sacrifice your love for the position of Chief?"

"I don't think Qingqing is stupid. If the chief really approached with other purposes, wouldn't Qingqing not be able to sense it?"

"Dude upstairs, people in love have a negative IQ, dear!"

"I still choose to wait and see. I hope the chief will not take advantage of Qingqing, and Qingqing will be happy."

"I'm afraid I'll be used if I lose my mind...why do I want to cry all of a sudden?"

"I am a member of the human race and a Taoist disciple, so I think it is necessary for me to speak out.

First of all, shortly after the chief lord came to power, he passed the "Special Race Protection Law" with a strong stance. At that time, the sect master had not yet appeared. During this period of time, the "Special Race Protection Law" really benefited us a lot. I also sincerely thank the chief lord, the human race basically supports the chief lord.

Later, the sect master came and taught us how to practice and how to become stronger.The sect master himself is also very powerful, leading the rise of the human race, we all respect the sect master, but we have not forgotten the kindness of the chief lord.

In short, both the sect master and the chief are the objects of our support. Both of them are strong and have a good heart. If the two are combined, it will be the icing on the cake, and there is nothing worthy of criticism at all.

The relationship is mainly a matter between two people, and it is better for some people not to talk nonsense. "

"Hehe, ordinary people can't understand the mind of a politician. Let's talk about it later, depending on the chief's performance."

"By the way, Qingqing and the chief have been kissing for almost 5 minutes. Is there really no one to stop it?"

"Don't talk about it, I feel so crisp all over."

Qinglan and Desting didn't know what kind of argument was going on in the communication area, they just kissed in the quiet room with the fragrance of silkworm.

Every time Qinglan pushes Desting away slightly, she is always hugged tightly again by Desting, Qinglan's lips are numb from the kiss, but Desting still refuses to let go, as if wishing to swallow Qinglan's whole body.

"Be obedient." Qing Lan pushed Desting away again, taking a rare breath of fresh air: "We have to leave tomorrow, hurry up and pack your bags."

Desting licked his lips unsatisfied, his heart was full of joy, which overshadowed other emotions: "Master, is this disciple afraid of you?"

Qing Lan felt a sting in her chest, she turned her head away and did not speak.

"Well, Master is so pitiful." Desting pinched Qing Lan's chin provocatively, and rubbed his dry thumb on Qing Lan's lips. It may be because of the passionate kiss just now, the lips that were originally very light in color seemed to have been wiped. A thin layer of rouge made Desting want to kiss again.

The temperature from the fingertips was high, and the softness of the lips seemed to touch a cloud, as if bewitched, Desting couldn't help lowering his head, and gently moistened the caressed thin lips with the tip of his tongue.

"Master." Fairy Tong's voice came from outside the door: "Deacon Bai Ranshuang, please see me."

Both Desting and Qinglan paused, Desting blinked innocently, pretended to be caught, and said in a low voice, "Master, where can I hide? What if I get hit by Deacon Bai? Why don't you want to hide your relationship with Master?"

Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly: "You, abolish the spiritual power and drive you out of the school, and I, ten days."

Desting smiled mischievously, and patted his head in embarrassment: "Master, let me point out a hiding place."

Qing Lan clicked on the screen with the carved bamboo forest, and seeing Desting dodging quickly to hide, Qing Lan conveniently performed a mysterious technique to hide Desting's breath.

"Let him come in." Qing Lan sat upright, subconsciously brushed her lips with the tip of her tongue, there seemed to be another person's breath on it.

When Bai Ranshuang came in, his smiling face didn't look like a leader who was about to investigate the demon clan, but rather a son who was about to play.

"Elder Qing." Bai Ranshuang saluted respectfully, "I'm sorry to bother you for visiting so late."

"No problem, please sit down." Qing Lan looked at Xian Tong: "Bring plum blossoms."

"Oh? How did Elder Qing know that I love to drink plum blossom wine?" Bai Ranshuang sat down opposite Qing Lan, took out a folding fan, and shook it a few times, showing a suave and suave appearance.

Not only do you know, Mo Nian in Qinglan's heart, has stolen wine from you for hundreds of years, don't I know what you like?

"I just happen to want to drink a few cups." Qing Lan said calmly, "If you like it, that's great."

Bai Ranshuang smiled and said nothing, and the fan shook a few beats faster, as if immersed in the tiny joy brought by some kind of tacit understanding.

"Please take good care of my disciple when you go out this time." Qing Lan couldn't help telling Bai Ranshuang: "He hasn't gone out to perform a mission yet, so please take care of my disciple."

Bai Ranshuang's fan swayed slowly, her expression remained the same, but the joy in her eyes faded a bit: "Elder Qing actually doesn't need to worry, I have already learned something about the situation, the so-called demons this time are just a few A monk who has lost his mind and speaks outrageous words."

"Don't take things lightly." Qing Lan couldn't help reminding.

"Let me see..." Bai Ranshuang's expression was a little frivolous: "It's just that those old antiques are worrying about nothing, and give us disciples who are idle all day long an errand job."

Qinglan stared at Bairanshuang, the master in his memory was an extremely cautious person, from the preparations for Qinglan's tribulation, he could see that he really did everything, even more careful than a woman.

The current master is still young, so it is reasonable to underestimate the enemy a bit.

Bai Ranshuang noticed Qinglan's gaze, and thought that her words had misunderstood Qinglan, so she couldn't help explaining: "The old antiques I'm talking about below don't include you."

"En." Qing Lan responded lightly without paying attention, but Bai Ranshuang felt a little uncomfortable.

"Elder Qing is still very young." Bai Ranshuang raised his eyes to look at Qing Xuan, then quickly moved his gaze away: "He is the most handsome among the elders."

Qinglan listened to Bairanshuang's words inexplicably, and didn't know how to respond. At this moment, Xiantong came over, holding a jade plate with a jade bottle of plum blossom wine on it, and two small jade wine cups.

Qinglan told Xiantong: "Take the nephrite wine cup."

As promised, Xiantong removed the jade wine cup and replaced it with a nephrite wine cup, and poured plum blossoms into it. The pale pink wine against the nephrite was simply a fragrant and murmuring spring scene.

Bai Ranshuang tasted the plum blossom wine from Qingxuan's place, and the light of joy flashed in his eyes again.

"That's right." Qing Lan took a sip of plum blossom brew and stopped putting down the wine cup, but put the wine cup in her hand to play with.

"What's the matter with Deacon Bai today?" Qing Lan just remembered to ask.

"It's nothing serious." Bai Ranshuang put down the wine cup, and Xiantong quickly filled it up.

"Tomorrow, I and Elder Qing's disciples are leaving. I wanted to tell him a few words tonight, but I couldn't find anyone. I thought you should know, so I took the liberty to disturb you." Bai Ranshuang picked up the wine cup again, and drink up.

"I'll send him to do something." Qing Lan said without blushing, "Please tell Deacon Bai to teach him on the way tomorrow."

"Alright." Bai Ranshuang put down the wine cup, and asked Xiantong to pour the wine.

Qing Lan picked up the wine bottle and handed it to Bai Ranshuang: "Take it and drink it."

Bai Ranshuang was not polite, picked up the bottle and raised his neck, the wine flowed from the corner of his mouth into his neck, and finally slid into his chest.

"Elder Qing is laughing." Bai Ranshuang put down the empty wine bottle, took out a silk handkerchief gracefully, and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth.

Qinglan indifferently instructed Xiantong, and Xiantong left, and when he came, he held three altars of plum blossom wine and placed them in front of Bairanshuang.

"If you want to travel far, I don't have anything to give away. You can drink these three altars of plum blossom wine on the way, but don't delay your work because of drinking." Qing Lan instructed.

"Elder Qing is really considerate." Bai Ranshuang looked at Qing Lan with a smile, with some alcohol on her body: "I will definitely take good care of that little nephew, Elder Qing can rest assured."