Chapter 169: Raiders of the Ghost Castle Master (8)
Mu Li has not been able to contact Zhao Shishi in the past few days, although Zhao Shishi's soul lamp in the division has not been extinguished, he is also very anxious. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info rushed to Duanjia Village in a hurry, and from a distance, he saw a girl standing there alone at the gate of the village, and the clothes belonged to the junior sister! Mu Li couldn't help but take a few quick steps, "Senior sister!" ”
The woman turned around when she heard this, but it was not Zhao Shishi, it turned out to be Duan Qing, the maid who was knocked unconscious in the firewood room. I saw Duan Qing's eyes swollen and swollen, standing dumbfounded. Mu Li couldn't help but feel compassion, and the junior sister also explained what happened in the transmission note, this girl he could also think of being found out that she was not picked up by the 'castle master', then it would definitely not be allowed in Duanjia Village, as can be seen from the fact that these villagers insisted on marrying their daughters to the 'castle master' despite the persuasion of the junior sister.
This is also a poor man!
Mu Li sighed, "Girl, stay in the next long sect disciple Mu Li." It seemed that he was worried that Duan Qing would not believe the authenticity of his words, and he also took out his identity token between words, "This time I went down the mountain to help my junior sister." That is, the woman who knocked you unconscious before. He was a little embarrassed, "My junior sister has already gone to Yanjiabao, and we will definitely be able to get rid of that demon together." Girl, don't worry, if you take this token to the Mu family in Peach Blossom Town, a hundred miles away, someone will definitely arrange for you. In this way, Duan Qing doesn't have to worry about how to live in the future, and it can be regarded as a cause and effect for his junior sister.
As he finished speaking, Duan Qing's face turned pale, and she tightly held the token that Mu Li handed her and watched him go away.
"Click." A pen was broken by Yan Wei, and he threw it on the ground casually, "It's just a clown jumping off the beam, don't care." "He stood facing the direction of the 'new house' with a look of indistinct expression in his eyes. Fauber bowed his head and stepped back. Behind Yan Liang, the broken pen slowly disappeared to the ground, and in an instant, a brand new pen appeared on the desk.
"It's time for the carefully cultivated flowers to bear fruit."
Duan Xianxian had just finished eating, sitting in front of the rattling window as usual, in this Yanjiabao where she couldn't tell the difference between day and night, her life seemed to have never changed, but the Lang Jun she 'married' was more special.
"Whew!" The windows were suddenly blown open, the candles in the house were blown out, and the strange screams resounded all over Yanjiabao. Duan Xianxian was still sitting quietly in front of the window, as if she was scared, as if she was waiting for something. “…… Not. Unable to breathe, she attached one hand to the 'hand' that held her neck, and the other hand gently tugged at the man's chest clothes, as if she was afraid that she would fall.
Yan Yan kept holding her neck and didn't let go, even in the dark, he could feel the mellow smell of her blood. "Gollum." His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he couldn't suppress the manic aura in his body. But he doesn't want to 'eat' his wife yet! "Hmm~" A low moan came out of his mouth, and his eyes gradually reddened. In the darkness, the red light flashed, and it was terrifying.
"Her eyes, her eyes seem to be like the stars shining and seeing, seeing, seeing, seeing, panicking her eyes, her eyes seem to be like the stars shining and seeing, seeing, seeing, seeing, her heart is even more panicked, the sky and the moon don't want to look at the sky, and the moon doesn't want to look at the sky, and the moon doesn't want to look at the sky, and the moon doesn't want to look at it......" Duan Xianxian seemed to hear that again. The strange singing of the kiss, she raised her head with difficulty, her bright and dark eyes stared at Yan Ling, the hand that was tugging at his shirt had been attached to Yan Ling's chest at some point, the spiritual power swayed in her palm, and a warm and familiar feeling slowly flowed through Yan Ling's body.
The restrained brutality succumbed to a corner of his body, and what little sanity he still had gradually returned. Seeing that the red in Yan Wei's eyes gradually faded, Duan Xianxian smiled weakly, "Husband." This voice was full of a little grievance, a little peace of mind and a little love, and suddenly drilled into Yan Wei's ears, his hand was still holding Duan Xianxian's neck, and when he sounded, Duan Xianxian had already fainted in his arms.
The little hand was still tugging at the placket of his clothes, and Yan Wei's eyes couldn't help but soften. He knew everything that had just happened, but he couldn't restrain it. With Duan Xian Xian's own strength, she could restrain that power, then she could escape from him, but she chose not to hurt her, even if she consumed her own energy! Is it because she married Yanjiabao and is she her husband?
At this moment, Yan Wei would not know how gentle his expression was.