Chapter 464: Life and death are only with you

The gradient circle of light changed from dark to bright, and Jiang Ning and Han Shisha's bodies began to slowly move towards the center of the marble round platform under the impetus of the mysterious energy in that circle.

The area of the second round platform is a full third smaller than the first one, but the size and specifications of the stone bricks have not changed, and the number of circles is naturally much less.

Jiang Ning put the paper-like thing on his face early on the white marble steps in the middle of the two round platforms, and after the aperture lit up, he immediately saw the three women sitting in the center of the round platform and had turned into a beautiful woman.

The woman's beautiful eyes are shining, there seems to be water waves flowing in her apricot eyes, and the tails of her eyes are hooked with a seductive arc, she is staring at Jiang Ning's eyes quietly, as if she is looking at the most majestic, the most heroic, and the most exciting man in the world.

There is probably no man in this world who does not like a woman to look at him like this, except for fools and psychopaths, as if she is the center of the whole world, the whole universe.

The woman's appearance is extremely beautiful, even standing next to Han Shisha, and it is not the same.

is different from the atmospheric and capable image of Han Shisha, what she exudes from her body is the kind of charm that is just right, seemingly teasing a man's heart, but retains a little bit of charm, hidden but not expressed.

Jiang Ning, who is used to seeing beauties, unconsciously has an evil fire born in his body.

Jiang Ning's heart couldn't help but sigh:

People are people, no matter what realm they cultivate, they still can't get rid of that trace of the most primitive beastly desire.

It's just that you can't get rid of it, and it's always okay to suppress it.

The ability to act against instinct is the biggest difference between humans and animals.

As the figures of the two continued to move, Madame's gaze still fell directly on Jiang Ning's face, as if there was a flower growing on his face.

Beside her, Jiang Ning and Han Shisha both saw a small black cauldron.

The bottom of the pot had become dark under the scorching coals, and it was clear that it was no longer a brand-new casserole.

Due to the perspective and the fact that the small pot was not full, Han Hookah and Jiang Ning's eyes could only see a layer of pot skin, but they couldn't see what was inside.

At this time, the two of them were pushed by the mysterious power and entered the marble stone brick in the center of the round platform.

As if the old scene was being re-screened, the bright points of light lined up in a line of milky ways, and quickly drilled into the painting posted on Jiang Ning's face.

Soon, under the eyes on the portrait, golden ink appeared and flowed over the portrait, and soon a nose appeared on the painting.

Jiang Ning and Han Shisha smelled a disgusting stench almost at the same time.

"Stinky tofu, stinky tofu, smell stinky, eat fragrant!"

The beautiful woman curled Nana, her eyes were flattering, and she walked to Jiang Ning's side after a while, and the towering mountains in front of her were close to Jiang Ning's arms, and the whole person exuded a faint fragrance, which quickly shielded those disgusting stenches from Jiang Ning's two bodies.

The woman's smile revealed a seductive charm, but any normal man, as long as he stood by her side, would more or less have some crooked thoughts.

Even with Han Shisha on his side, Jiang Ning was no exception.

At this moment, Jiang Ning's heart was itchy, as if a cat's paw was scratching softly, and there was only one voice in his mind: "Eat, eat!"

Han Shuisha's brows were furrowed, and Jiang Ning's current look of a pig brother on his face was obviously the woman's way.

The bright girl stretched out her hand and wanted to push the woman away from Jiang Ning's side, but as soon as she made a move, the woman twisted her waist as if she had expected it, and she dodged lightly, not retreating, but advancing, like a kitten, soft as a boneless, and directly into Jiang Ning's arms.

"Just eat a little!" Jiang Ning ran a big hand over the woman's hair, revealing her whole white and slightly reddish beautiful face, turned her face sideways to look at Han Shisha beside her, and made a decision with a little obsession: "Just eat a little stinky tofu!"

A trace of anger appeared on Han Shuisha's face, and he didn't know if he was really angry that Jiang Ning was tempted by someone else's beauty, or if he was angry that he couldn't help him, or both.

In short, with a trace of true yuan power in her hand, she slapped Jiang Ning's face violently, "You are sober, she is going to trick you into eating!

The beautiful woman glanced at Han Shuisha, her eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, the corners of her thin mouth were slightly upturned, and the meaning of provocation was obvious.

Jiang Ning was slapped by the bright girl in the face, and seemed to be slightly sober, looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms, and then looked at the angry Han hookah in front of him, hurriedly pushed away the woman in his arms, and immediately smiled at Han Shisha.

Although the white marble round stone brick in the center is enough to be square in size, but with such a little effort, the bodies of the three people have been pushed to the pot of stinky tofu with mysterious power.

For a moment, even the scent of the beautiful woman was not enough to suppress the stench of the stinky tofu.

Jiang Ning and Han Shisha seemed to smell chicken shit, dog shit, sheep shit, pig shit and human shit mixed together, or the kind of hodgepodge that was both dry and wet, and the stomach suddenly churned and stirred, not to mention eating, just standing there and smelling, Jiang Ning had an urge to find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Such stinky stinky tofu means that it is not poisonous, and I am afraid that no one will believe it.

Han Shisha directly closed his breathing, there are many mortals in Turtle Breath Kung Fu, as a real person at the peak of the star, Han Shisha has not breathed for three or five years, as long as he remains still and does not fight violently, there is no problem at all.

There is very little time left for the two to make decisions, and the aperture has pushed them to the side of the small black cauldron, if they don't eat, they will not be able to eat, and if they can't finish eating, the three women will default to their choice not to eat.

"To eat or not to eat, this is a question!" Jiang Ning glanced at Han Shisha, and then his gaze fell on that beautiful woman again

There was a strange smile in the woman's eyes.

Han Shuisha was a little hesitant at the moment, the woman used her body fragrance to cover the smell of stinky tofu, and tried in vain to use beauty and charm to seduce Jiang Ning and guide him to eat the pot of stinky tofu, obviously with some ill intentions.

However, for a while, she couldn't rule out the possibility that the woman was trying to get away with it.

If she didn't want Jiang Ning to eat, but she stopped him, wouldn't she be in the right mood when the time came?

However, when Han Shisha was hesitating, Jiang Ning had already opened his mouth, and the surging suction came from his mouth, and the stinky tofu in the small black pot exuded a smoky smell and flew into Jiang Ning's mouth piece by piece.

When Jiang Ning really made a decision, Han Shuisha's heart was not so hesitant to gain and lose, and immediately some ups and downs began to become stable.

Standing in front of her was her man, whether he was alive or dead, she just had to accompany him.

Han Shisha directed his qi, and in the gloomy gaze of the beautiful woman, he took up half of the stinky tofu, and the steaming stench burrowed into her mouth.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "One Inch of Mountains and Rivers" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~