345, Smoke (Fourth Shift)

On the brightly lit street, Qing Aya and Jiang Xiaofan opened the chatterbox, and actually put down the cold expression, Jiang Xiaofan casually said a few jokes, which made Qing Aya laugh back and forth.

People are sometimes like this, once they show their other side and release the emotions in their hearts, whether they are happy or sad, they will get a kind of relief.

Especially after being like this in front of a person, there will be no scruples about that person in the future to maintain that unnecessary disguise.

Jiang Xiaofan actually doesn't know anything about the relationship between men and women, but aside from the feelings between men and women, just talking about brotherhood, then Jiang Xiaofan is definitely righteous enough!

I have to say that the night in Qingyun City is far more interesting than Jiang Xiaofan imagined.

There are all kinds of snacks, food, toys, accessories, etc. in the stalls inside, which are very interesting to Jiang Xiaofan, not to mention a woman who has been in the stele for a thousand years?

A woman's curiosity is absolutely nothing to say, and it is the same wherever it is placed.

The novelties along the way, Qing Aya touched it all over again, and Jiang Xiaofan happened to know most of them, and carefully explained to Qing Aya what these objects were, how to play them, and what effects they had.

Every time Qing Aya listened, she was serious, and then like a curious baby, she asked this and that, and finally had a lot of fun.

For these things, Jiang Xiaofan can't say that he really understands, just for Bingyi, Jiang Xiaofan is in the imperial capital, but Jiang Xiaofan will buy a copy of anything interesting, and because of this, he has today's knowledge reserves.

One person walked all the way, chatted all the way, played all the way, and before I knew it, I walked all over the street.

At this time, they walked to a stone bridge, looked at the bright moon on the sky together, and were silent.

After being silent for a while, Qing Aya's voice suddenly came into Jiang Xiaofan's ears, and she was only heard to say softly: "The last time I looked at the moon, I was with my mother, but I didn't expect that now when I look up and look again, things are no longer human." ”

Jiang Xiaofan smiled bitterly, and also said softly: "Speaking of which, the last time I accompanied others to watch the moon, I just sighed at the moon, and now I look at it again, I feel quite emotional in my heart, fate is like this, some people and some things are like fate, whether there is or not, it all depends on creation." ”

"Well, I would never have guessed before, the next time I look at the moon, I will look at it with you, and I won't even know that I will know you. Qing Aya slowly turned her head and looked at Jiang Xiaofan's side face.

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flickered in the moonlight at this time, and the past flashed in front of him like a slide, and under the quiet moonlight, people's hearts became soft and fragile.

Jiang Xiaofan unconsciously thought of Shen Yueyao, and suddenly had an urge to cry.

He quickly turned around and blinked his eyes so that the tears would not stay, and when he turned his head, he found that Qing Aya was staring at him, which made him so embarrassed.

Jiang Xiaofan laughed dryly twice and said, "On this big night, the wind is a little strong, and my eyes have entered the sand." ”

"Well, it's a bit windy......

Qing Aya looked at the mirror-like water surface under the stone bridge, reflecting the bright moon in the night sky, and said with a smile.

......

On the second watch, Jiang Xiaofan and Qing Aya returned to Kelaixuan, and at this time, the shopkeeper saw the two of them come back and said a few words of welcome and flattery.

At this time, Qing Aya went upstairs and entered the house, and Jiang Xiaofan also returned to his room.

The shopkeeper was in front of the counter, looked at the two rooms on the second floor with the lights on, sighed lightly, and said, "What a good girl, she is going to be ruined again." ”

Obviously, today's scene is too familiar, the heir of the shopkeeper has been coming to Xuan for more than 20 years, Zhao Rui is fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is lustful.

Just in this guest house, Zhao Gongzi suddenly came, and he would usually appear when there were women with outstanding appearance, and the next day, these women either married Zhao Rui as a concubine, or looked for a short time.

However, in this Qingyun City, the Zhao family is the king's law, and no one dares to offend, and they can't afford to offend.

......

It was late at night, the hour had passed, the guest room was almost all dark, and the lights were turned off and I went to sleep.

At this time, in a room at the end of the second floor, Zhao Ruizheng lit a small packet of powder with a fire fold, and then used a small tube made of grass rolls to reach into the small hole in the corner of the wall that he had drilled first, and slowly blew a puff of smoke into it.

Then he swallowed a pill, promising himself not to be carried away by the smoke, although he waited quietly for about a stick of incense.

At this time, Qing Aya was sleeping on the bed, and suddenly noticed that there was something strange in her body, her martial qi was closed, and she couldn't use her strength to go to her body, and she couldn't lift her eyelids, but her consciousness was quite clear!

This is also the terrible thing about this smoke, which makes a woman immobile when she is conscious, and her body is defiled by a thief.

At this moment, there was a sound of the door opening in the next room, and then a footstep slowly came to his house.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The gentle knock sounded, and most of the women slept lightly, and they didn't dare to say it, but although the knock was not loud, ordinary women would wake up when they heard it.

But after the knock on the door, there was no answer after waiting for a while, and there seemed to be no one in the room.

Zhao Rui knew in his heart at this time that the beauty in the house was definitely in a daze and couldn't move, and now she was completely like a lamb, slaughtered by others.

Zhao Rui was familiar with it, and a slender piece of metal was inserted through the crack of the door, and with a few soft sounds, the deadbolt was pushed up.

"Squeak—"

The wooden door was slowly pushed open a crack, and then a black shadow flashed in, gently closing the door and fastening the door bolt.

At this time, Qing Aya was shocked in her heart, as an existence at the peak of the Martial King Realm, she had never been afraid of anyone, but now she had a surge of fear and despair in her heart!

She wanted to get up, but she didn't even have the strength to move a finger, she wanted to shout, but she was not strong, she couldn't even open her mouth!

At this time, there was a sigh of wonder at the door, and then I saw a black shadow slowly walking towards me.

The black shadow stood beside his bed like this, and through the faint moonlight that came in through the window, Qing Aya saw this Zhao Rui's lewd smile and extremely obscene face!

Zhao Rui rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Beauty, wake up, I'll make you comfortable tonight, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow." ”

After that, he began to untie his clothes, took off his outer clothes, went to bed naked, and wore a pair of underwear.

Qing Aya is a strong man in the eyes of everyone, a cold goddess in the eyes of men, except for the years of retreat in the stone tablet, she has been in the world for twenty years, and except for her father when she was young, she has never been in the same bed with a man!

At this time, she knew what she was about to face!

She even wants to use her martial arts to forcibly break away the smoke in her, even if she loses her cultivation or lifespan, she is willing to bear it!

However, as soon as she used her martial energy, the medicinal properties of the misty smoke instantly poured into her dantian, and she gradually couldn't sense even the slightest bit of martial energy.

Zhao Rui sat on the bed next to her waist, his eyes were fiery, as if he was looking at a treasure, looking up and down Qingya's body.

Through the clothes, he looked at the bumpy and graceful figure, and suddenly his index finger moved!

Zhao Rui propped one hand on Qing Aya's pillow, hooked his sharp chin with the other hand, and lifted it slightly, looking at this suffocating appearance, Zhao Rui praised him: "You can be said to be the most beautiful woman I have seen in my twenty-seven years of life." ”

After looking at it carefully for a while, he then continued with a lewd smile: "Don't worry, my Zhao family's power in Qingyun City is enough to make you rich and clothed for a lifetime, and it can also give you a status that others can't reach, with me, I will definitely not treat you badly." ”

Zhao Rui said, leaned over slightly, and took a deep breath of the fragrance on Qing Aya's body.

Qing Aya's eyes were closed at this time, although there was no place in her body to move, but the corners of her eyes still slipped out of tears.

Zhao Rui looked at Qing Aya's tears and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that such a strong master as you would cry?"

As he spoke, his big hand slowly descended, covering Qing Aya's thin and soft waist, and with a gentle pull of his hand, the brocade belt was untied.

At this time, his breath was short, he was not in a hurry, his arm was slightly forced, and he slowly pulled the belt away from Qing Aya's body, and then looked at Qing Aya's face, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

He had gotten countless women in his life, but he never imagined that he would meet such a peerless beauty like a fairy!

The most important thing is that now this beauty is sleeping next to her, and she will not get up and refuse to do anything by herself.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then his big hand reached for Aoya's button.

Qing Aya regretted it, she had never regretted it so much, why didn't she assist Jiang Xiaofan in collecting the godhead, but she wanted to come to this Qingyun City to find her own people?

None of this would have happened if she hadn't asked to come here!

At this moment, no one can save her!

[PS: The fourth update is sent, today there are a total of 15,000 words, all of them are finished, but I am tired, but it can be regarded as some compensation for you, after all, there is a record of three days of interruption this month, although the manuscript fee is gone, but the monthly update is counted, it is absolutely sufficient!(*^▽^*)]