"Since you want to save Qing Shui, you will serve me in the bath instead of Qing Shui today, and serve me comfortably, I can consider letting Qing Shui go, like him eats things inside and out, Yanyu Villa can't accommodate him at all, his three souls and six spirits should be discarded in the mountains, and he will never be able to live ......" The voice was cold, revealing ruthless indifference, as if it was a matter of course for a person to disappear from this world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You, you're too ruthless. Ziyue was so angry with him that she trembled, thinking about the fact that a man as innocent as Qing Shui had been living so humbly in Yanyu Villa, and now that the right to live was deprived, her heart hurt for no reason, could this mean that good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years?

Qing Shui is such a good person, Pingshui is willing to rescue him when he meets, and the guy in front of him is obviously very powerful, but he even has the conditions to save Hongfeng, and he has no feelings for Qing Shui who has served him, saying that wanting Qing Shui's life is like child's play......

He didn't seem to take her seriously, let alone care what she was thinking, and slowly walked towards the bright pool, the strong and tight legs had thick hair, and the hair curled slightly, adding a bit of men's sexuality, sense and temptation......

If you don't look at it, you can't watch it...... Ziyue warned herself repeatedly in her heart, but when she heard the sound of water, she couldn't help but glance at it secretly, and after seeing it at this glance, her heart beat even more, her cheeks seemed to be burning with fire, her head was dizzy, and her thoughts became blurred......

What if he was born handsome? He is possessed by evil spirits, like poppie、、、s, poppies, and flowers, and the more beautiful he is, the more evil he becomes......

"Now that you've seen that I don't have any tumors, right?"

"Who promised you?" she quickly turned her head away, but the little heart in her chest beat even harder, as if it was about to pop out of it, and what lingered in her mind was his sturdy figure under his obscene clothes......

"Hmph, then, do you care whether Qing Shui lives or dies?" said with a trembling aura, "It seems that this villa really can't accommodate him......"

With a slight wave of his right hand, he saw the vines on the side of the fence of Mingchi slowly swimming, making a "zizi" sound, just like snakes, insects, rats and ants swimming on the ground, and my heart couldn't help but tingle......

"What are you going to do?" An ominous premonition immediately rose in Ziyue's heart: Does he want to use those vines to trap me again? She stepped back step by step, feeling as safe as she got away from those wandering vines, and her hand unconsciously held the bell on the hem of her skirt...... Now that the bastard in Mingchi is so strong, in order to protect himself, he can only reluctantly try......

His eyes contracted nervously, staring at those vines and refining his eyes, and he didn't dare to blink...... But the wandering ones suddenly became entangled together, and slowly a figure gathered in the void air, which was actually Qing Shui......

Qing Shui's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of fear, "Master, I'm sorry, please forgive me, I won't dare to ...... again"

"A despicable subordinate dares to betray me, it's really impatient, my Yanyu Villa will not raise a traitor like you......" Under the bat mask, the exposed eyes were cold and terrifying, and the invisible domineering spread above the Ming Pond.

With a flick of the index finger, a green light and shadow flew towards Qing Shui, who was suddenly surrounded by a cloud of green light, "Ah, hey" Qingjun's face suddenly showed a painful color, and his body bound by vines suddenly spasmed......

"Qing Shui, Qing Shui, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Qing Shui's painful appearance, Ziyue even forgot about her own safety, and ran towards Qing Shui quickly......

"Purple Moon Swordsman, you don't care about me, I made a mistake, and the master should not forgive me......" Qingming's eyes were already full of despair, he even gave up begging for mercy, as if he already knew that begging for mercy was useless......

"Qing Shui, I'm sorry, I hurt you......" Tears quickly blinded her eyes, and now she really wanted to slap herself twice, if it weren't for her curiosity, she wouldn't have hurt Qing Shui......

"Qing Shui, you have to remember that this good person can't do it, hehe......" The yin laugh sounded extremely hideous, and in the heat and fog, that face looked even more ghostly than the king of Yama, "However, after a while, let alone being a good person, there is no chance to even be a man......"

The green light became stronger and stronger, and Qing Shui's body was like a squeezed fruit, under the shroud of green light, the muscles slowly dried up, and at the same time, the pain intensified......

She understood that Qing Shui's soul was slowly being drained away, and with his uninspiring skills, he would soon leave his body if he lost his soul, and in the end, he would never be reincarnated...... It is already a great sin to let one die, and now it makes people never be reborn, and this sense of guilt makes her despise herself......

The little face suddenly wrinkled, and said loudly: "I will promise you whatever you ask, as long as you let Qing Shui go......"

"Purple Moon Swordsman, you are really a good person, you will actually ...... for me" The color of pain did not diminish in the slightest, but there was a deep gratitude in his eyes, perhaps, no one had ever treated him so sincerely.

Seeing his grateful expression, Ziyue felt more and more that her choice was correct, wasn't it just to help this bastard take a bath, and it was worth it to save a human life...... In order not to make Qing Shui feel pressured, she smiled slightly, "Qing Shui, you forgot, we are friends, and it is right to help our friends......"

Qing Shui's lips opened, as if he was about to say something, but before he could make a sound, with a "whoosh", the figure disappeared, and even the vines that bound him returned to their original positions at an extremely fast speed, as if nothing that had happened before had happened......

The only sound in her ears was the sound of running water, and the sound of her heartbeat speeding up from anger and nervousness......

"It's just a subordinate who is not as good as a pig and a dog, is it worth your concern?" The cold and disdainful voice sounded, and the cold eyes revealed incomprehensible complex emotions...... "Now come and help me take a bath, my vest is very itchy." ”

After speaking, his eyes also looked coldly at the weak cotton cloth placed on the edge of the Ming Pond, which should have been used to rub him in the Qing Dynasty.