He staggered to Shen Qing and squatted down, "Did you just remember to move the rescuers?" Actually, no, the poison in you, you should know it, I'm afraid that the world-famous poison monster can't be solved, he ...... I can't help you. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Ha, ordinary poison may not help you, but this charming medicine is not immune.

I just want him to watch the woman he loves the most torture and die, or how painful it would be to watch her lie under someone else's body? Right? ”

"You hate Lian Mo!"

Her tone was steadfast.

The eyes above the mask instantly revealed a fierce color: "Yes! I hate him. ”

Shen Qing smiled contemptuously: "Did he kill your whole family or rob your woman?" ”

The man's fierce gaze locked on Shen Qing's face: "You don't need to know this." ”

"Yes, I don't need to know, but what does it matter to me that you hate him?"

She could feel the contempt on the corner of the man's mouth: "Who called you his favorite woman?" ”

Shen Qing clenched his fists tightly, endured the spreading heat in his body, and when he heard the words, he angrily reprimanded: "Perverted." ”

The bloody hand of the men's football team pinched the woman's chin, and said with a force that almost wanted to crush her: "What a beautiful face... What a shame. ”

There was a strange heat in his eyes, and the face with the mask full of blood leaned down, as if he wanted to kiss her, and a provocative look flashed in the woman's eyes, this person's whole face was under the mask, and it was not very convenient at this time.

He snorted in annoyance: "It's a pity." ”

The man in black lost his interest and was about to withdraw his hand, but there was a sharp pain in his wrist, he couldn't help but scream in pain, and instantly withdrew his palm, only to see three holes the size of a needle's eye on his wrist, which were gurgling with black blood.

He glared at Shen Qing fiercely: "I underestimated you." ”

Shen Qing struggled to pull out a smile: "I'm afraid the poison this time won't be so pleasant, it should be my return gift to Your Excellency." ”

The man in black only felt that his injured wrist was gradually stiffening, and in less than a moment, the whole arm was unconscious.

"Your Excellency still has to wait for Lian Mo to come, so that you can fight him to the death?"

The hatred in the man's eyes flickered, and then he stood up and glanced at Shen Qing with pain and excitement in his eyes.

Then, he walked out of the Xiaoyue Hall without looking back.

Just waiting for him to leave, Shen Qing collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, the last blow just now had consumed all her physical strength, if that person came up with any more tricks, she would definitely have no power to fight back.

It's like being in the heat, the heat is constantly rising in the lower abdomen, and the whole body seems to be gnawed by ants, with a slight pain with the **** of the shares.

She struggled to stand up on the edge of the bed and moved to the small table, her hands trembling so much that she couldn't even hold the teacup.

Most of the cold tea was sprinkled on the white clothes on his chest and cuffs.

She swallowed the cold tea in her mouth with difficulty, and the waves of spring tide in her body were still surging, and there was no trace of subsidence.

Her cheeks were crimson, her breathing was already rapid, her hands gripped the edge of the table hard, trying to suppress her body's desire, and a heart-wrenching moan overflowed from the middle of her red lips.

Lian Mo, who rushed over, saw such a suffocating scenery.

The woman's black hair was like a waterfall, her hair was messy on her crimson little face, and a white light gauze robe could not hide her graceful figure.

The placket on the chest is slightly moist for some reason, perfectly showing the blood-spurting arc of the woman's chest.

Lian Mo didn't have time to pay attention to the strange throbbing in his heart, carefully helped the woman up, and asked anxiously, "Qingqing, what's going on?" How are you? ”

With his understanding of her, if it wasn't for a desperate situation, she would never take the initiative to contact him.

Between the tentacles was the hot heat on the woman's body, and he couldn't help but tighten his heart and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Tell me, what the hell is wrong with you? How can I help you? ”

Shen Qing greedily breathed in the crisp aroma of the man's body, and she almost couldn't control the man in front of her to the ground.

She clutched the hem of her chest with one hand, trying to suppress the frantically beating heart.

"I'm drugged..... please... Please help me take me to Putuo Temple. ”

The fiery tide of love almost burned her reason, and it took a long time to finish it intermittently.

Lian Mo's eyes were as cold as ice, and he almost grinded his teeth and said, "Charming medicine? ”

Whoever dares to do such a trick to her, he will cut that person with a thousand knives.

"Take me to Putuo Temple, look for ...... Master of Clearance. ”

Even Mo didn't say much, he casually took a cloak and wrapped the woman, and then carried her straight to Putuo Temple, three hundred miles away from Fengcheng.

Shen Qing was tightly held in the man's arms, and the man's slightly cool arms were extremely comfortable.

She couldn't help but stretch out her arms around the man's neck, leaning on his shoulder, greedily absorbing the cool breath unique to the man.

After a while, she was not satisfied.

The bare skin around the man's neck exuded a cool and seductive aura, Shen Qing's mind was long gone, she pressed her lips up according to instinct, and a sigh of satisfaction overflowed from her mouth.

The man who was running wildly trembled and almost fell, he tightened the woman in his arms and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it." ”

His inky pupils became deeper and deeper, and he worked hard to stabilize his mind and carry the light work to the extreme.

Under the surprised expression of the clear space, Lian Mo put Shen Qing on the bed, and immediately, the ambiguous red mark on his neck was also exposed to the candle flame.

"Amitabha!"

Lian Mo hugged his fists and saluted: "I hope the master will save her." ”

Qingkong took a step forward, stretched out his hand and put it between the woman's wrists, and withdrew slightly, his face embarrassed.

Shen Qingbei bit his lower lip tightly, and looked at the clear space with great effort at this time: "I thought about it, and only the master here can help me solve this trick." ”

Jingkong clasped his palms together and recited: "Amitabha, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." That's it! Just ......"

He glanced at Lian Mo's anxious face: "Will the prince disagree?" ”

Shen Qing's fingertips pinched into the flesh to keep him awake for a moment: "I don't need others to call the shots in my own affairs." ”

Jingkong nodded, then opened the door, summoned a young monk, and whispered in his ear for a moment.

But seeing that the young monk's face turned red instantly, he nodded hurriedly, glanced at the lying woman, and lowered his head in an instant.

Jingkong walked in front of Lian Mo: "Shizi, Lao Wei has already arranged it, the disciple said that he will take Miss Shen to expel the poison, if Shizi doesn't mind, can he go to the garden with Lao Ke to sit down?" ”

Lian Mohu looked at the clear space in front of him suspiciously, and the unnatural look on his weathered face was very obvious.

The young little monk stepped forward and bent down to pick Shen Qing up, Shen Qing obediently put his arm on his shoulder, but was unexpectedly snatched roughly.

Lian Mo's eyes were dark, and the light in his eyes was almost penetrating. "If anything comes to me, you are not allowed to touch her."

Yan Wei's face turned even redder: "Yu Shizi, if you don't touch Miss Shen, how can you solve the flattering medicine on her body?" (To be continued.) )