Chapter 6 Can't be pressed, there is a murder weapon inside!

Coincidentally, Xun Jiu's toes just hooked a piece of tile behind him that had not yet broken.

Coincidentally, there was a thick vermilion lacquer pillar directly below her.

Xun Jiu relied on the tip of his toes to hold on to the pillar before all the tiles under him were shattered, and his legs also climbed up and slid down.

Luckily, it reached the ground unscathed.

Xun Jiu sat on the ground with his back against the pillar and took a long breath, the scene just now scared her a lot, you must know that she had just crossed over, she knew very little about this unknown world, and her acceptance of "martial arts" was even more unexpected.

She just thought that Fu Sheng's martial arts were very high, but she never thought that he could be as high as this.

If...... If he had been more powerful just now, wouldn't she have died like a broken tile under her feet at this moment?

While secretly rejoicing, Xun Jiu began to grind his teeth again.

This qiē is all Fusheng's fault!

Holding on to the pillar with one hand, he slowly stood up and turned around, Xun Jiu was about to tear open the hat and find out his identity, and then have a good fight with him to find the field, but when he looked back, the screen window was slightly open, the night wind poured in, the light golden curtain was flooded with layers of sparkling ripples, and the fog above the bath bucket was still there, but the barrel was empty.

What about people?!

Xun Jiu was horrified in his heart, just for a while, where did the person go?

"You have the smell of blood." There was a voice in his ears that was not salty or light, vaguely with a little coldness.

So open the windows to breathe?

This perverted cleanliness!

Xun Jiu shuddered, turned around suddenly, and saw that Fu Sheng had already put on his clothes at some point, his clothes were lightly belted, and the ink hair that was still dripping with water naturally fell, and the water beads slid down the forehead and a strand of hair until it landed on the slightly open collarbone of the placket.

Such an extremely charming picture should be changed to the usual, Xun Jiutie is determined to lie on the beauty couch with one hand and support his cheeks to appreciate it.

It's a pity...... The object is Fusheng.

When he spoke, his face was unusually cold, and his voice was obviously very calm, but it made people feel that a layer of frost had been added to it for no reason, and the cold air was pressing.

He stood three feet away from her, his eyes looking straight through the weft of the hat on her head.

Fusheng was a head taller than her, so the eyes that floated over were quite condescending.

This is the innate nobility, the noble aura that emanates from the bones, Xun Jiu believes that no matter who looks at Fusheng at this time, there will be a moment of wanting to bow down to the idea of being a subordinate.

Xun Jiu completely gave up the urge to fight with him, his eyes glanced around, and he felt that it was better to escape, anyway, she had finished reading what she should have seen, and she didn't lose.

Aiming at the position of the back door, Xun Jiu rushed over regardless of it, his hands were ready to open the door, and he planned to escape from the demon king's room with lightning speed.

"Bang-" After a sound, Xun Jiu closed her eyes reflexively, she didn't touch the door frame or even the latch, but touched a silky smooth hand, which felt very good, as if she had just been soaked in milk. And she threw herself into his arms like a nailed wall.

The cold bamboo fragrance that had been absent for several hours entered the nose again, and the cool meaning in the faint fragrance stimulated Xun Jiu's brain.

She reacted instantly, opened her eyes suddenly, and saw through the weft that Fu Sheng's entire back was leaning against the door, and her chest was pressed by her in a strange posture, and the two of them were intimate except for the clothes, and they could almost feel the faint body temperature from each other's skin.

Xun Jiu wanted to cry without tears, and the pain in her chest showed that she had just hit it lightly.

And it's a key location!

This is the only piece of hardware she is proud of since she crossed over, and if it is broken, who will pay?

Fu Sheng did not kick this person who violated his "three-foot prohibition" away at the first time, but stared at her chest, lowered his eyebrows, and his voice was slightly mocking, "The first criterion for the selection of every guard in the Qin Palace's palace is to have a well-proportioned body, and your chest muscles seem to be too thick." ”

Xun Jiu clasped his hands on his chest and stepped back again and again, and happened to lean against the pillar just now, and his silver teeth were about to be crushed.

Fu Sheng didn't seem to intend to let her go like this, and approached step by step, his voice was magical and cold, like a Shura from hell.

"Often, there is only one solution to this kind of problem." As he spoke, the big palm slapped her on the chest twice mercilessly, "Take off your clothes, this king has a way to help you press back." ”

Xun Jiu stuck a mouthful of old blood in his throat.

"Can't be pressed!"

She couldn't stand it anymore, moved to the side along the pillar, reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth, and her tone couldn't cry or laugh, "There is a murder weapon in it." ”

Fu Sheng didn't react too much to her "sudden transformation into a woman", and after a moment of silence, he asked her, "How fierce is it?" ”

Xun Jiu: "......"

This man must have done it on purpose!

Xun Jiu was furious, she pulled the hat, gritted her teeth and glared at him, "You stupid, can you shoot this place casually for women?" ”

When Fu Sheng saw her appearance, her eyebrows suddenly tightened, and there seemed to be another layer of frost on her already condensed face.

Just when Xun Jiu thought he was about to explode, he asked faintly, "What does stupidity mean?" ”

"Hehe......" Xun Jiu smiled and said: "It's just to praise you for your ice and snow intelligence, and you are a genius in the sky." ”

Fu Sheng didn't continue the topic, his eyes stared at her, "What are you trying to do to get into the Qin Palace?" ”

Xun Jiu wanted to argue with him about who made her come to the Qin Palace, but when she thought that Liu Quan was still in Fusheng's hands, she suddenly softened her tone and raised her eyebrows lightly, "Because of love." ”

As soon as the four words came out, she saw Fu Sheng's eyebrows jump as expected.

Xun Jiu's voice was already soft, and with her amorous appearance, it was even more charming, "A man fooling a woman is called flirting, just like you just filmed me...... 's breasts, women fooling men are called seduction, just like I am flattering you now, if the two happen at the same time, it is called love, you see we are so fateful, I came from afar for you? ”

Fu Sheng's facial muscles twitched violently a few times.

Xun Jiu stared at this man's expression from time to time.

She privately thought that she could still be so calm and calm after filming the hardware she was proud of, if she was either too pure and had few desires to go to the fairyland, she would not be humane.

However, Xun Jiu would rather choose the latter.

In this world, where are the people who really have no desires and no desires?

A qiē person who plays hooligan under the sign of "pure heart and few desires", such as Fu Sheng, is all doing.

Xun Jiu secretly swore that when she got the opportunity, she would definitely press him into a cartoon!

"Zi Chu...... Are you in there? ”

There was a knock on the door outside, and it was a strange man.

Hearing this, Fu Sheng glanced at the door of the room, as if he knew the man's intention early on, and said in a cool voice: "Xiao Ming, there is a stupid gap here, you come in quickly and take it away." ”