Chapter 800: Scream
The room, for a moment, fell silent.
After Qin Meng turned his back, he didn't say anything anymore, and seemed to be asleep.
Yan Yuchen stood beside the bed in a daze, not knowing what to do.
While he was struggling to endure the torment of desire, the girl in the quilt suddenly twisted her body, and the straight back outlined by the quilt rose even higher.
"Hehe, as I thought, I wanted to get me from behind. ”
Seeing this scene, Yan Yuchen was suddenly excited, and he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, so he quickly got into bed and got into the bed.
However, at this time, he was depressed to find that this girl had already put on her clothes!
It turned out that the girl's writhing just now was not to remind him to hurry up, let alone to tempt him, but to get dressed secretly!
"Damn!"
After trying his best to make people unbearable, he deliberately ignores them, which is really despicable!
Yan Yuchen's face was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to use force, so he turned around angrily, turned his back to her, and tried his best to extinguish the rolling flames in his body.
At this time, the corners of Qin Meng's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a gloating smile.
"Ahh
Suddenly from downstairs came the terrible and frightened howl of the innkeeper, and the chaotic sound of ping-pong dropping things.
At the same time, the sharp voice of the shopkeeper sounded: "Oh no, the chrysanthemum thief is here again!"
"Ahh
The boss's screams are filled with terrifying trills that sound creepy.
The rooms were suddenly in chaos, and many people moved stools and tables, pressed against the doors and windows, and their faces were full of panic.
And downstairs, the boss's screams are still high.
The shopkeeper trembled and crawled into the kitchen stove, and even took a pot and clasped it on his buttocks, for fear that the chrysanthemum thief would not be satisfied with the boss alone, and would come to him.
Yan Yuchen squeezed it in quietly, and put his ass on Qin Meng's body, feeling a little relieved in his heart.
Qin Meng finally let out a "poof", laughed, turned around, grabbed his ass, and whispered: "Scare you to death!
Yan Yuchen shouted: "It's obvious that you are bad to me, okay, I don't believe you touch it, my little brother is still fighting high." ”
"Huh!
Qin Meng pinched his ass hard, and scolded in his mouth.
Yan Yuchen endured the pain and said: "I don't know who is lewd, I took the initiative to strip naked and seduce people, and finally seduced people over, and put on clothes to torture people." ”
When Qin Meng heard him say this, his heart was suddenly proud and happy, and he bit his ear and said, "What's the matter, do you regret it?"
Yan Yuchen asked rhetorically, "Is it useful to regret it?"
Qin Meng snorted and said, "Who let you be fake and serious before, you don't want to give you a chance, and you lied to people that you like men, and now you regret it, it's too late!"
"Ahh
There was another terrible scream from downstairs, and after a few moments, there was no movement.
The noisy inn was quiet, and the panicked guests in the room were palpitating and no longer sleepy.
When the shopkeeper crawled out of the kitchen tremblingly, he saw that his shopkeeper was already pouting and lying on the counter, rolling his eyes, and whimpering!
And the iron trousers on the shopkeeper's body have a big hole, and the hole is dripping with blood, which is terrifying!
The shopkeeper's legs were weak and he collapsed on the ground in fright.
The robbers who lived in the shop and were about to rob at night also closed the door as soon as they opened it and saw this terrible scene, and no longer had the intention of robbing.
This chrysanthemum thief is really elusive, unguardable, and extremely cruel!
The night, in the frightened waiting of everyone, passed quietly.
Due to the sudden visit of the chrysanthemum thief, Yan Yuchen and the two were no longer in the mood to do anything else, and the two were back to back, with their eyes open, and they had no sleep all night.
The next day, just after dawn, the two got up and set off.
When he saw the bloodstains on the counter downstairs, Yan Yuchen's buttocks trembled, and he walked out of the inn with faster steps.
This chrysanthemum thief reminded him of the Brother Xiong in the Xuan Realm, Brother Xiong once swore that he would exhaust all the creatures in the sect every day, every day, and every day, it can be said that there is no one before or after, and I don't know how far Brother Xiong has cultivated now.
If he wasn't worried about the chrysanthemum, he really wanted to make friends with such a ruthless person.
Of course, the premise is that he can find his way to the Xuan Realm.
I heard that there are immortals flying to the sky on Xianling Island, if it is true, those must be immortal cultivators, maybe there, you can find the way to the Xuan Realm.
Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to throw off Qin Meng, who was riding a horse beside him, and fly over alone.
But that's not practical.
First, he didn't know the way, and second, he was now a lowly cultivator, and he was only in the psychic realm, and he didn't have the ability to fly for a long time at all.
What's more, Xianling Island may not be found, after all, it is a magical existence hidden outside of modern society, and it must be hidden very deep and complicated.
Bathed in the morning sunshine, all the way north, through the mountains and mountains, overcoming thorns and thorns.
After a day of walking without rest, in the evening, I finally came out of the Xieyang Valley and came to the outside of the pass.
As far as the eye can see, the surroundings are vast and vast, seemingly boundless, and quite desolate.
The cold wind blew on his face, and it hurt like a knife.
Qin Meng rode a horse and followed behind Yan Yuchen, without shouting tired or bitter along the way, and did not take the initiative to say a word to him.
At this time, it was dusk, and the sunset in the distance fell on the horizon, red, and the scenery was extremely beautiful.
But now is not the time to enjoy the scenery.
At night, the temperature drops sharply, and it gets even colder, and if there is no place to rest, the temperature gradually drops to a low point, and you freeze to death.
Yan Yuchen blew on the horse, forming a white mist that dissipated.
He has practiced the exercises, and he is naturally not afraid of the cold, but the girl behind him is a mortal physique, and she can't resist the cold by relying on her body alone.
"Find a place to light a fire and rest for the night?"
He turned his head and said a word, but saw that the girl on the horse was pale and her body was trembling slightly.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Yuchen hurriedly dismounted and walked closer.
At this time, Qin Meng's body was weak, and he suddenly fell off his horse.
Yan Yuchen's face changed, he hurriedly caught her, reached out and touched her forehead, and suddenly felt a hot rush.
Then he thought of last night, when the girl was squatting naked in the room crying, lying on the bed without the quilt and staring at him, messing around for a long time before getting into the quilt to sleep.
Presumably, at that time, the root of the disease had already been planted.
Today I have been on the road for a whole day in a row, and he has been walking in front without saying a break, while she has been silently following behind, saying nothing.
It is likely that she has long found that she is not feeling well, but she was afraid of delaying his trip, so she didn't dare to speak, so that her condition became more and more serious, to the point where she is now.
Yan Yuchen felt a little self-blame in his heart, if he cared about her a little on the road, he wouldn't have found out about her physical discomfort now.