Outside the gate of Jiangliu University is a bustling street, and the Hongyu Hotel is in the most eye-catching position of the street, with a neon sign erected in front of the door that occupies half of the road, making countless crazy men and women forget to return.

At this time, Zhuo Yue was standing in front of the reception counter of the Hongyu Hotel, taking out a photo of Song Yu with his mobile phone and handing it to the front desk, "I'm sorry, this person lives like this?"

The front desk was a middle-aged aunt, and her first reaction was not to look at the photo, but to look at him carefully from head to toe, her eyes were full of vigilance, and she asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm his friend, and I'm in a hurry to find him. ”

This hostel is completely for students, and the price for a night is very cheap, and the management and procedures are certainly not very formal, and it is reasonable that she would be so intense.

"Then you don't know what to call, what to ask. With so many people coming and going in a day, how can I remember them all? ”

Knowing that this would only be endless, Zhuo Yue suddenly grabbed a small solid iron beckoning cat on the counter, urged the aura mass in the dantian part of his lower abdomen, and pinched it violently.

The little beckoning cat was slowly squeezed and flattened between his palms, and Duang was thrown in front of the aunt with a thud.

"In.... At... He just had a ..... with a little slut The beauty walked that way, and it wasn't been a few minutes. The aunt swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pointed in the direction Song Yu left.

It wasn't until Zhuo Yue walked out of the hotel that he patted his chest, carefully fiddled with the flat cat, and kept muttering, "Hell, it's really hell today." ”

In the direction she pointed, Zhuo Yue chased all the way, and finally saw the extremely familiar figure, but the joy on his face only lasted for a moment before it became extremely ugly, and the top of Song Yu's head was actually shrouded in a cloud of black smoke.

The fat and bloated body has lost a lot of weight at the moment, and compared with his height, the title of Song Fat Man is no longer worthy of the name.

Zhuo Yue's gaze fell on the woman holding him again, exactly the same as the Gu Xiaoling he had seen just now, but her temperament was completely different.

The Gu Xiaoling in front of her gives people the feeling that she is not so much beautiful as bewitching, and her every move exudes a seductive atmosphere, no wonder the hotel aunt would describe her like that.

Could it be a demon again?

Zhuo Yue gathered his aura in his eyes, and didn't find any clues, if he hadn't seen Gu Xiaoling just now, I'm afraid he would have thought that the fat man was really on good terms with Gu Xiaoling.

In a deep groan, he got closer and closer to Song Yu, and unconsciously entered the range that his divine sense could reach.

The "God's Perspective" opened, and the scene within a radius of twenty meters came into mind, and even the small insects crawling on the ground could scan it clearly. When her divine sense swept over "Gu Xiaoling", she seemed to look back at Zhuo Yue as if she had a conscious eye, revealing an evil smile.

After coercing Song Yu into an alley, Zhuo Yue immediately followed quickly. Although it only took a few seconds to be discovered, he still saw the true face of the woman through his divine sense—a woman with a rather delicate appearance.

The three of them went around like hide and seek and came to an abandoned wasteland, so inaccessible that there were not even a few cars passing by.

Zhuo Yue chased after him hard, he couldn't leave Song Yu alone, but he was afraid that the other party would leave an ambush here. What's more, he, a rookie in cultivation, may not be able to beat this woman, at least even if the woman pulls a Song Yu, the speed is not much slower than him, and it seems that she is deliberately luring him to catch up.

Finally, they ran into a small forest, and the woman's figure slowly stopped, turned around and let out a bewitching laugh, "Little brother, why are you chasing after your sister, do you want to be happy with your sister too." ”

Looking at "Gu Xiaoling's" snow-white shoulders and half-exposed breasts, Zhuo Yue's heart was hot, after all, he was still an innocent young man who had not been deeply involved in the world, and at this moment, he was slightly teased by this very tempting body, and his vigilance was relaxed a lot, and his eyes became blurred.

At this time, Song Yu, who had been unresponsive, suddenly hugged "Gu Xiaoling" and smiled stupidly, "Lingling, what are we going to play today." ”

It was these words that made Zhuo Yue's eyes immediately return to clarity, looking at Song Yu, who was almost out of shape, his anger was self-evident, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What did you do to him." ”

"Hee-hee-hee, of course, it's about doing what men and women should do. "Gu Xiaoling" lifted the knee-length short skirt to her waist, her fair and plump thighs were unobstructed, her face made a shy look, and she said charmingly: "Little brother, let's have a fun too." ”

Zhuo Yue closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and after a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes angrily and roared vigorously: "I hate seduction the most. ”

Reiki was full of luck, and with a hard kick of his legs, his body came to the woman in the blink of an eye, and swung his fist at her stomach without reservation.

The sudden blow did not hit "Gu Xiaoling", but it also forced her back and had to jump away from Song Yu's side.

"Good boy, the fist style in the early stage of gathering qi is so strong, sister, I am looking forward to your body more and more. The woman showed her true face, stretched out her pink tongue and licked her red lips, looking at Zhuo Yue's chest with a little longing.

The blow missed, but his goal had been achieved, Zhuo Yue picked up Song Yu, who was sitting on the ground, and slapped him a few times, trying to arouse his senses. After a few slaps, Song Yu's face swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had returned to its previous appearance, of course, only the head position.

Fortunately, this method is indeed effective, Song Yu's eyes showed a touch of confusion, and he looked at Zhuo Yue in surprise in an instant, and said excitedly: "Sleep God, you are back." Gu Xiaoling actually confessed to me, and we made rapid progress. ”

Confess to you? Zhuo Yue really wanted to give him a few more slaps.

"Are you looking hard at her Gu Xiaoling?" Zhuo Yue twisted his head towards the woman's position.

At first, Song Yu didn't know why, but as the memory slowly recovered, the woman in front of her and Gu Xiaoling's figure overlapped, Song Yu suddenly jumped up in shock and shouted, "What's the situation." ”

"Look at what you look like now. Fortunately, his mobile phone also has the function of taking pictures, and he quickly aimed at Song Yu and took a few photos in all directions.

"Is this me?" Song Yu looked at the tall and thin handsome guy in the photo, carefully identified it for a long time, and suddenly became excited after confirming it, "Damn, I'm tired, but how is my face swollen, and the proportion is not right." ”

Zhuo Yue was speechless at this dead fat man, who should be called a dead thin man now, he was completely unaware of what terrible things had happened to him.

"I say run, you run. Song Yu is fine, the next thing to think about is how to get out, he didn't think about entangled with this woman at all.

"Go"

Zhuo Yue was just about to pull Song Yu to escape, a black shadow flashed in front of him and kicked him in the stomach, only to feel a sharp pain coming, and the whole person fell backwards uncontrollably, and even Song Yu rolled out of the ground several meters away.

"Wow....." Zhuo Yue knelt on his knees, a mouthful of blood spit out uncontrollably, the woman's speed was so fast that he had no power to resist at all, and he was really brought here on purpose.

"Little brother, don't want to leave so soon. My sister still has to treat you well. The woman's laughter was extremely charming, and it was like a beautiful sound in Zhuo Yue's ears, which made his brain dizzy, and he began to take the initiative to cooperate with the woman's movements, caressing her white thighs, and reveling in it.

Just when he was about to sink, the spiritual qi mass of the dantian suddenly turned violently, and streams of pure spiritual qi flowed all over his body.

In a trance, he heard the voice of his father Zhuo Zixuan, solemn and majestic.

"Haoran is upright, and all evils avoid me"

There was a cold feeling in his drowsy mind, and Zhuo Yue's consciousness was much clearer, but he still pretended to be hit, his face was numb, and he hugged the woman's thigh and rubbed his face fiercely.

His heart suddenly felt absurd, smelling the intoxicating fragrance of the woman's body, and found that this torture was clearly a coveted benefit.

As soon as this thought came out, Zhuo Yue almost lost his mind again, but fortunately, Song Yu's appearance flashed in his mind, which immediately made him shiver.

In three or two days, Song Yu's weight was lost by half, and no one believed that there would be nothing at all.

The aura in Zhuo Yue's body secretly gathered to his left hand, the difference in strength between him and the woman was too huge, not to mention winning head-on, it was impossible to escape in front of her, so he could only take the initiative to cooperate to find an opportunity to hit with one blow.

The woman seemed to enjoy Zhuo Yue's touch, and let out a hearty moan from time to time. She lifted Zhuo Yue up, took his arms around him, and began to kiss her chest and neck.

The inexperienced Zhuo Yue's body suddenly stiffened, and he suddenly clamped the woman's stomach with one hand, and the elbow of his left hand slammed into her chest.

Caught off guard, the woman really didn't dodge, and took a solid blow. To Zhuo Yue's disappointment, she only slightly oozed a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, and then wiped it away casually, laughing and said, "My good brother, there are not many people who can resist my sister's charm. It's really commendable to be able to do this step in the early stage of gathering qi, but it's a pity that my sister is already a foundation building monk, and you are still obedient and obedient. ”

Monk Tsukiki!

I didn't expect this woman's cultivation to be so high, and her luck was too bad, and she was going to die here on the first day she became a monk.

"Come on, sister must love you well today. ”

The woman approached Zhuo Yue as she spoke, but after taking two steps, her face changed drastically, and she shouted in horror, "Bastard, what have you done to me." ”

Zhuo Yue was confused, but saw that the woman's plump body was rapidly shriveled, her whole body exuded a pink mist, her smooth skin turned into a color like withered tree bark, and her throat let out a roar of pain.

A moment later, the graceful woman vanished before him, a living monster, her distorted face covered with strange black dots that roamed around her body as if she were alive.

Thinking that he was holding her thigh and kissing and caressing her lightly, Zhuo Yue, who originally had a trace of pity and cherishing jade, rolled in his stomach, and almost vomited out all the food he had eaten before.

"Bastard, if you dare to break my exercises, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces....." The woman's voice was no longer mournful and beautiful, the momentum on her body rolled up thousands of piles of fallen leaves, and a storm blew suddenly in the grove, blowing so that Zhuo Yue could barely open his eyes, and he could only rely on his divine sense to defend against the attack.

I don't know if it's his delusion, the woman's strength seems to have weakened a lot, and it no longer makes him as desperate as before.

Sure enough, the storm suddenly subsided, and the figure of the monster woman completely disappeared within his divine sense, and there was no trace to be found. Fang Cai's anger was all pretended, in order to prevent Zhuo Yue from taking the opportunity to sneak attack.

Digging out Song Yu, who was buried by the fallen leaves, he found that a little black gas on his head had spread all over his body, his lips had also turned purple, and his breathing could stop at any time.

Zhuo Yue was shocked, and hurriedly picked up Song Yu and ran in the direction of the teahouse, now the only person who can ask for help is Long Lao.