Chapter Seventy-Six: Artificial Respiration of Ecstasy
I hope that when I come back, I still see the lively and peaceful comment area.
This is the longest time I've been out in recent years, from the 10th to the 18th. Certainly not a frenzied tour. He was invited by the Chinese Writers Association to follow the delegation of the Chinese Writers Association to Taiwan for cultural exchanges of young writers. There are eight people in the group, vice chairman of the Writers Association, dean of the Lu Academy, deputy editor-in-chief of the People's Daily, and so on. Just go out and take a walk. Rest assured, there is still an update, desperately rushed out, before leaving, these ten days to update to save the manuscript to deal with the work, busy in the dark, in order to save the manuscript, pushed down an important learning opportunity of the Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles, originally there was a lecture at Beijing Normal University, fortunately the extension was discussed later, and finally saved up the nine-day manuscript, not too little, I tried my best.
Okay, let's start going out today, and the manuscript is ready to take the lead.
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He did not stop giving her the aura, but before she knew it, it soon became a tossing and sucking, a pronging of lips, a collision of teeth and teeth, an exchange of aromas and aromas, and a clinging of body to body...... In the underground, in the dark room, and in the earthwork tightly pressed on all sides, he held her tightly, blocking the pouring of the earth, and at the same time, he also trapped her with his arms.
She was thinking about what it was, how she could resist the momentum of the earth, when suddenly the thing was retracted, and the earth rushed behind her with a pop, and although the momentum was much lighter this time, she was still knocked forward, and clung to him again.
There was a boom, and it seemed that there was more soil pouring in, and the people under her suddenly hugged her tightly, rolled over, snapped and propped up something, and there was a faint creaking sound above her head, as if something was blocking the soil behind her, and those soil tides poured down from behind her to both sides, and two earth waterfalls fell like a split.
She suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the airflow in Mr. Mu's body seemed to feel different from before......
The dirt was still rolling behind her, and she understood why he was blocking her free breathing, the air was full of dirt at the moment, and she would still choke if she inhaled it.
She was confused and nervous, and when she wanted to push it away, she found that he didn't seem to be kissing her, and a clear air flow was coming out of his body and flowing into her dantian, and she could feel that the air flow was clear and strong, like a snow-white lone smoke on the desert, coming straight up.
Jing Hengbo was very embarrassed, and subconsciously inhaled, but he immediately leaned his lips up, his lips were soft and his teeth were slightly cool, reminiscent of Du Ruo leaves washed by the moonlight, jade-like smooth, with a faint fragrance.
I don't know if it's sorry, or make amends, or just want to taste the feelings she experienced over and over again.
Did she swallow that mouthful of blood silently that day? It must have hurt when he swallowed it, and he wanted to know what it felt like, so it was like suffering with her.
He tilted his head slightly, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and there was a slight sweet taste between his lips and teeth, but he, a person who was extremely clean, did not feel disgusting, only felt a slight pain in his heart, and the hardships he had suffered for her to struggle like this.
She was confused and embarrassed in her heart, but she was also moved, such a thing, sometimes even relatives, may not be done......
She sighed softly, from her throat to her chest, and suddenly felt smooth and happy, as if she was alive again, and then she regained her senses, and she was shocked - Mr. Mu personally sucked out the bloody phlegm blocking her throat? This, this, this......
She grunted in her throat, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of her mouth and into his mouth.
Suddenly, she was hugged tightly, and a hand pressed against her chest, pressing down violently, and a pair of warm and soft lips came up at the same time, sucking out hard.
She didn't finish her thoughts, she felt a stalk in her chest, a mouthful of fishy sweetness straight up to her chest, she wanted to vomit, but the momentum behind her slammed into it, and immediately blocked the blood in her throat, and she saw a burst of Venus in front of her, and her consciousness suddenly fell into chaos, only to feel that her chest was like a big stone pressed, or a piece of wood, she couldn't swallow it and couldn't spit it out, and she was about to suffocate.
In this moment of lightning, she actually thought, why didn't she feel pain? Didn't he have a silver mask on his face? Where did Silver Mask go? Can he still remember to pick up the mask at this time?
The explosion caused the earthwork reserved above the mechanism to fall, and the momentum hit Jing Hengbo forward, hitting his chest, just as Meng Potian pressed Pei Shu, she pressed him against the wall, and her lips also blocked his lips tightly.
Rewind time half an hour ago, when that loud bang rang out.
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"Me!"
Meng Potian and Pei Shu shouted in unison.
"A quarter of an hour is coming, should I turn my arms or legs? And to whom should it be transferred? β
Outside, the people in brocade clothes were laughing.
It wasn't until the voice of the brocade man came that the two of them woke up sweating profusely.
In the end, each other rose and fell in pain and patience and illusory pleasure, confused and confused, not knowing where they were, not knowing the years and months......
This pair of young men and women who can't be regarded as two hearts match, I don't know whether they are happy or tormented at this moment......
And so on and so forth, you come and go, temptation and retreat, moans escape uncontrollably from time to time, darkness, clinging, fit, inevitable avoidance and collision......
He sighed in his heart, and the wetness on his face that had been washed over and over again made this steely man gradually have strange emotions in his heart. Because of his guilt for her, he rarely didn't get tired of the woman's tears, silently let her tears wash his face, the heat in his heart was hot, and he couldn't help but think that if the person opposite at this moment was Jing Hengbo, then it would really be a loss, and when he thought about it, he couldn't help but lick the tears at the corners of his lips, it was bitter, he was a little distracted, thinking that tears were really bitter, yes, how could there be tears if they weren't bitter? Unexpectedly, this lick was actually licking the corner of Meng Potian's mouth, she muttered softly, listening to the girl's delicate voice in the dark, almost ecstasy, he reacted again, and she couldn't avoid it, so she had to move a little bit shyly, this movement was even more terrible, and he couldn't suppress a moan, she immediately stopped moving, but as if intentionally or unintentionally, she brought her lips closer and licked herself...... Or the tears in the corners of his mouth...... He suddenly felt that he couldn't do it again......
She doesn't understand herself, she doesn't like to cry, when her mother died, her father immediately took a concubine, and she didn't cry, why is she so fragile and sensitive today, like those delicate young ladies that she looks down on the most on weekdays......
And her lips were still pressed tightly against him, and if she moved slightly, she would be wrapped in his mouth, and for a moment, when he was at his most emotional, she felt him unconsciously sucking and rolling into her lips, and for a moment the fragrance was smooth and soft and soaked into each other, but just for a moment, he pushed her lips out, which made her heart not know whether to be happy or lost, and couldn't help but shed tears again, drops flowed across his face, and then slowly flowed into the corners of his lips......
She felt like she was going to cry again, and then the tears would surely be burned dry by her burning cheeks.
Meng Potian's feeling was even more obvious, surrounded by his masculine aura, and the hormones that were naturally very attractive to women were emanated, which was the natural call of physiology, and it could be said to be a kind of torture for her, an adolescent woman. She could feel his chest muscles firm, his abdominal muscles tight, his whole body seemed to erupt with throbbing and elasticity, and her heart seemed to pound, and what was even worse was that his posture, pushing his body forward, she felt a certain change very clearly, and even felt the pulse of that inch inch extremely carefully......
He hated himself for how this could be, but he also understood that it would definitely be so. He is a young man of the right age, and he practices Zhiyang Internal Gong, which is a normal reaction that he can't control, and has nothing to do with feelings......
As soon as the two of them calmed down, they each felt that they were inappropriate, Pei Shu felt the girl's initial development, felt that the girl's youth was delicate and delicate, and seemed to be able to spray the fragrance of flowers, and felt that the legs of the martial arts woman were slender and powerful, so the ecstasy was coiled on the waist, and he felt that something terrible had happened to him, and the ugliness of his life was about to be lost......
Cheaper than ......
Meng Potian cried for a while and then stopped crying - it was too difficult to cry here, and she herself realized that she had taken advantage of Pei Shu......
He doesn't care about killing people and setting fires, but he doesn't want to deceive the innocent, let alone a girl who is pregnant with a heart of spring. He pulled Meng Potian to drill this death coffin together in order to preserve Zirui. This heart is worthy of Jing Hengbo, but it is ashamed of the girl in her arms at this moment.
Pei Shu suddenly stopped being agitated - he was also a little guilty about this......
"But Su is hungry and hates tenderness even more...... Meng Potian was immersed in his emotions, and cried even more fiercely, "It turns out that Su is not a happy couple...... Nera is hungry and will be sent to death......"
Pei Shu took a breath - Auntie, can you not speak? I'd rather you misunderstood it or not? You know that as soon as you speak, your lips will be wiped on your lips, you are a man, ah, yes, yes, yes Although the master has a heart, he is still a man who will be a pillar early in the morning, ahhhh
Meng Potian was a person who would suffocate if he didn't say anything, and he cried with a whining voice: "Woo woo woo hungry was a misunderstanding before...... It turns out that Nensu is kind ......"
Pei Shu immediately felt the tears flowing on his face, but he couldn't open his mouth or ask, as soon as he opened his mouth, he kissed him.
In the coffin, Meng Potian was stunned for a while, and suddenly began to cry.
The blood on Zirui's face instantly receded, "No! β
"You have to have a lot of fun playing something, right?" "I heard that someone will come to save you soon, but I don't bother to wait. Especially reluctant to wait for fools. Well, every half hour, I'll adjust the joints of these limbs, for example, turn one of your arms in the opposite direction...... Well, that's it, you still pray, people come quickly. β
The contact was so close, the good smell of the man's breath filled the nasal cavity, and she could feel the tenacity and elasticity of his texture, she didn't even dare to breathe, and her five senses moved in the dark, and she could more clearly capture the voice of the brocade-clothed man outside.
This thing is really so exquisitely designed that it is shameless, such a strange design, it can still be tightly stitched together, each board can be adjusted, and even the height can be adjusted, so now Meng Potian's lips are pressed against Pei Shu's lips, his chest is pressed against his chest, his hands are around his neck, and his legs are wrapped around his waist......
She and Pei Shu suddenly fell into darkness, but at this time, it was no longer darkness that they had to face, it was each other's bodies.
"Don't, ahhh......hh
Zirui on the side was already stunned, blushing and hurriedly turning her head, not knowing whether to feel guilty or happy......
On the other side, Pei Shu's posture of leaning back made his body more prominent, Meng Potian's eyes no longer knew where to look, and he didn't know whether to scold this toy for being perverted, whether to cry about the shamelessness of this coffin, or whether to be glad that this coffin could be closed, at least not to do such a posture in front of everyone......
What's even worse is that she suddenly found that this thing can be closed, and then she will close it with Pei Shu in this terrible posture...... Help, don't......
Meng Liu's son-in-law has never eaten pork, and she has also seen pigs run, so many spring palaces collected in the basket are not for fun, this is not an upgraded version of what is it?
From the position, it is conceivable that her arms will be placed on Pei Shu's shoulders, and her legs will be wrapped around Pei Shu's waist......
Over there, Meng Potian screamed again, because she was pushed by the guards and pushed towards Pei Shu.
Pei Shu's posture is much more difficult than hers, but he has been exercising in the swamp of the Heavenly Ash Valley for many years, and his body is flexible and unimaginable to ordinary people, but after all, he has to be trapped by the thin plate outside, which affects the stretching of his limbs, and it is not so easy to get through, he just endured it, did not say a word, and his face turned slightly red.
Her arms were lifted and stuffed into a pair of arm-like tubes, each joint was jammed, and her legs were lifted and coiled. On the opposite side was Pei Shu, his arms were coiled into an encirclement, the coffin board on his back was leaned back, and his body was slightly bent back.
"This and this...... How do you get this ......?"
Although Meng Potian was unwilling, she didn't scold at this time, her face was red, but when she really entered the coffin, she screamed again.
When the wicked do evil, the heavens will reap it. He firmly believes.
"Yes." Pei Shu replied affirmatively and entered the coffin himself.
"If there is really someone in this world who can lock me up for such a thing." The man in brocade laughed happily, "I'll thank him." β
When Pei Shu entered, he turned his head and calmly said to Jinyi: "One day, you will taste this kind of taste yourself." β
"Please, please." The brocade-clothed man laughed, solved the acupoints of the two, and only ordered the soft hemp acupoints, and asked the guards to get the two in.
"Are you finished?" Pei Shu said angrily, "If a man's words are spoken, women should not be overturned." Alright, it's just me and her! β
Where can Meng Potian listen now, his head twisted and snorted coldly, and said loudly: "Pei Shu, it's useless for you to like me!" I don't want to be with a disciple like you who is bent on taking advantage of women! β
The man in brocade smiled more meaningfully, "I think you will soon know that the things in this world, the things that seem to be malicious, may be well-intentioned; It seems to be well-intentioned, but it may not be well-intentioned. You remember to thank me for learning such a profound lesson. β
Pei Shu just looked at the sky.
Meng Potian smacked him angrily, but his eyes were aimed at Pei Shu.
The man in brocade stroked his palms and laughed: "It's fun! You guys are so fun! β
Seeing that she suddenly became frightened, Pei Shu quickly turned his eyes away.
The son-in-law of the Crazy Knife League, she has always been the only one who kidnaps people and robs people and molests people, how can anyone dare to confess to her face-to-face, at first when she hears this, she is angry at first, but after a moment of anger, her heart is pounding, and there is a strange taste in her heart, like joy, sweetness, melancholy, she is stunned, and she is a little stupid for a while.
Meng Potian choked for a moment, stared at Pei Shu, his flushed face slowly turned white, and then turned red again.
"Because I like you." Pei Shu said hideously, "I want to rely on you, okay?" β
"Why me?" Meng Potian was furious, "You disciple! I don't want to lean on you! β
"Don't let them choose." Pei Shu immediately said, "Meng Potian, you come." β
"Decisions made by men cannot be overturned by women." He said to Meng Potian, "You two, come out one." β
But the man in brocade decided to know more about him - not only wonderful, but also a bosom friend!
Pei Shu decided not to talk to this madman with a different brain structure, otherwise he would be angry to death one day.
The man in brocade was not angry but happy, "You're right." The so-called geniuses are all crazy in the eyes of fools. Because there are too many fools in this world, I think that a few outliers are crazy. β
"All I need to know is that you're a lunatic." Pei Shu replied coldly.
The brocade-clothed man tilted his head and smiled at Pei Shu, who was holding back his anger: "How does it feel to not be understood?" β
He turned his head to look at the two women, and Meng Potian blushed and shouted, "No! We can't let this shameless man get his way! Don't let him go. I'm with Aster! β
As a result, he also became interested in Pei Shu and decided to have fun with him. Two-legged beasts walk everywhere, and strange things are hard to come by. Alas, it's so hard to find like-minded wonders.
The man in brocade stared at him curiously - this guy is obviously very smart, he should be able to see the danger of this "toy", why is the expression on his face so strange? One moment excited, one moment sad, one moment gnashing his teeth, this toy is really wonderful, so wonderful that he is so overwhelmed?
But it's better not to die, I'm already buried in the loess, Gong Yin or Yeluqi can still accompany Xiaobo'er, how can this account be considered a loss......
The young marshal was moved to tears by his own imagination - how beautiful this scene is, so life and death in vain!
Thinking that a long, long time later, Xiao Bo'er came to sweep his grave and talk to his grandson...... Ah no, what a grandson, she will never marry for me! β¦β¦ The white-haired little Bo'er sat in front of his grassy tomb, looked at the sunset sadly, and said to Gong Yin, who had pursued her all her life and could not marry her: This is the man I care about the most, and he died for me......
Pei Shu thought tragically that he was angry to save Xia Zirui, and finally folded in this torture instrument, Xiao Bo'er knew that he must be very guilty and sad, maybe he would remember him for the rest of his life, and it would be worth it.
Otherwise, Xiaoboer would be more sad.
He saw the danger and horror of this "toy", and he was facing such a pervert, it was conceivable that the people who entered were the most dangerous, but he couldn't say this, Xia Zirui must be in a hurry, she was one of Jing Hengbo's most valued female friends, and she couldn't let her hurt because of this.
Pei Shu sniffed, his face flushed, and some words were about to burst out of his mouth, but he endured and endured, but he didn't say anything after all.
Fools can see that the two people who are definitely going to enter this kind of coffin are in close physical contact, a man and a woman are not suitable, Meng Potian and Zirui have formed a tacit understanding, and the two women are ready to go on their own, but they were preempted by Pei Shu. Both of them blushed, and looked at Pei Shu's gaze a little unkindly.
The two women looked at him with strange eyes, not understanding why he was so positive, Zirui was quite kind, only faintly questioned, Meng Potian muttered directly: "Dengzi!" β
Without waiting for Zirui Meng Potian to speak, Pei Shu immediately rushed and said, "I'm counted as one." β
He only smiled and looked at the three of them, "What, which two?" β
Jinyi didn't seem to hear her scolding, scolding, he always thought that it was what inferior people were good at, and superior people didn't use their mouths, only their brains.
"You know what a." Meng Potian burst rudely, "Little white-faced sissy, if you want to kill, you have to slash and be happy, and don't play with these disgusting things with your aunt and grandmother." β
"I have a little toy here." The man in brocade pointed to the "coffin", "This coffin is called a pas de deux for men and women." It is used to exercise flexibility and develop feelings. I only need two people to help me fill this coffin, and as long as these two people can do the actions limited by this coffin, the other person is safe. Otherwise......" he smiled, a little embarrassed, "I don't like to threaten people, you know. β
Zirui blinkedβwas it respected now? His respect is really stingy.
"Guys, let's play a game first." The brocade-clothed man knocked on the melon seeds and said, "Of course you can refuse." However, if you refuse, you may not be respected now, so please let me know. β
He glanced at the brocade man opposite, and was really curious, how did this perversion come about? There doesn't seem to be such a breed in the Great Wilderness, and his accent is a little strange, is it someone other than the Great Wilderness?
The two women looked at the thing curiously, and before they could understand what it was for, Pei Shu's face had changed.
He looked at the "toy" with satisfaction, looked at the three people in front of him, and smiled without saying a word.
He thinks it's a lot easier. It is easy to break the bones of a person's whole body, but I never thought that the cost of making such an "elegant torture instrument" is enough to break the bones of a thousand people one by one.
With this thing, the joints of the whole body can be broken without difficulty. This is also in line with the murderous aesthetic of the brocade man - he doesn't like to make it bloody, he likes graceful violence, beautiful torture.
This is actually also a torture instrument, after making these dangerous movements, as long as you change the movement slightly, if you violate the law of human transfer, the limbs stuck in it will snap with a click.
The joints of these limbs can still be disassembled, that is, they can also be replaced.
In the mummy story of the little cake, the mummy is a human figure in a regular manner, and when it comes to the brocade man, this coffin can no longer be called a coffin, it is actually a pair of dancing human figures, four hands and four feet, each limb has movements, four of which can be seen to have very high requirements for physical flexibility, hands and feet are backwards, almost connected together.
The coffin is disassembled, now being assembled, very thin plates, made in human shape, the kind that can be folded in half. As for why it's humanoid, of course, it's what Little Cake said.
With a wave of his hand, he motioned to ignore the matter, and the guards threw them away, took out the parts, and assembled the Death Wheel and a pair of ...... Coffin.
I really know how to choose things, and on this golden umbrella, I can use the treasure of his family's small cake, and I have to get it back......
I'm afraid it's not stealing his things and drilling someone else's hole, right?
The Jinyi man thought for a while, turned his head to look at the direction of the ruined palace, remembered where the general organ was, and the corners of his lips twitched.
"What does he want a golden umbrella for?" Chinese expressed doubts, "It is still a test product, it has not been completely successful, and it is currently only suitable for supporting heavy objects and drilling holes underground." β
The guards have been trained. Because this master doesn't like to explain, others are A, B, C, D, and P. Hexengxin are pushed out step by step, and he is directly jumping from A to Xin, so that after a long time, the guards have learned to straighten out their own context.
The brocade-clothed man nodded, satisfied that the group of stupid guards had saved their tongues.
Without the brocade-clothed man asking one by one, the guards had already come up with an answer according to normal logic, "During that time, someone stole a burden." That time was when the man in white was before, and he should still have a helper. Sneak in and steal a baggage that contains the golden umbrella you've recently developed. β
Everyone said in unison: "There was a time before there was no one in the house. β
Latin said: "The baggage is piled up in the Chinese room." β
Someone immediately figured out what the problem was, "The bag that Latin is carrying is missing." β
There were guards counting, and then they were dumbfounded: "Sure enough, there is one less!" β
When the guards were assembled, the brocade-clothed man looked at the burdens at random, and suddenly frowned, and said, "Count the burdens, it seems that the number is wrong." β
The baggage of the guards, who are usually placed in their own rooms, has been moved over at this moment, because some parts are placed in different baggage in order to facilitate the bag.
Jinyi people like all new and interesting things very much, but there are too few novelty things, he often does it himself, when he has time, he walks all the way to do it, and throws it away when he gets tired of playing, so in the big burden of the guards, many of them are carrying tools, or semi-finished products that he experimented along the way.
"I'll let you try my new toy later." The man in brocade was very satisfied to see his subordinates skillfully assembling his toys. Beckoning, a few more guards, untying a baggage, and another burst of assembly.
He beckoned, and the guards brought over a cylindrical object, which was divided into three parts, each of which was right next to a person. There are fixtures on the pillars that bind the person firmly. There is a disc under the column, which can be turned, and there is a chain on the disc that adjusts the speed of turning.
Therefore, the brocade man felt that the queen could really meet for a while.
Opposite him were Pei Shu, Zirui, and Meng Potian, except for Meng Potian, who glared at him angrily, the other two ignored him and just looked at the surrounding environment. Pei Shu and Zi Rui heard the explosion, and the direction of the hearing was from the ruined palace before, and they couldn't help but glance at each other with some concern, but they still didn't say a word.
The brocade-clothed man's expression did not change, listened to the movement, and nodded.
The master is too smart and powerful, and most of the time these guards feel that they are useless, so they have to work these little things, and make sure to play some use.
However, this is also one of the necessary skills of the brocade guards-carrying a treasure chest, ready to play when the owner needs it.
"Smack." With a sound, Chinese opened an umbrella and blocked the head of the brocade man in time, God knows how his umbrella was pulled out like a trick.
Suddenly, there was a tremor outside, and it could be regarded as the ground shaking, and even the gorgeous and sturdy Ningxue Pavilion shook for a while, and some dust fell on the beams.
The brocade-clothed man knocked melon seeds on the couch.
Snow Pavilion.
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The sound was like a huge thunder blasting overhead, or the gods broke the entire heaven and earth with great force, making an incomparable terrifying sound, her ears buzzed, and she couldn't hear anything for a while, and at the same time the ground shook violently, and a wave of air rushed from behind her, knocking her forward, and she was rushing into his arms, vaguely only feeling the cold chest of contact, and a pair of soft lips in the darkness pressed down tightly.
She was startled, and she didn't know whether to back down or block, when she suddenly heard a loud bang above her head.
He had no choice but to say: "You ......" Suddenly another pause, then his face changed, and then he flew up and pounced on her.
The two of them spoke at the same time, and then he smiled, and motioned for her to speak first, but she suddenly didn't know what to ask, and her mind went blank for a while, and she felt that since she had seen him on the ground, nothing was right.
"You ......"
"You ......"
She was hesitating whether to ask or not, but the other party's moist and clear eyes made her heart beat tightly and loosely, and she couldn't explain the nervousness.
She'd love to ask, how can you ask? Who in this palace could know about the king's secret guest, and he happened to meet you so coincidentally?
Jing Hengbo had a strong feeling that he was waiting here to tell her the answer. Because although she can find Zirui in the end, if she delays any longer, it will be dawn.
Mr. Mu really lived up to her intuition, and the answer came again as soon as he opened his mouth again, "I asked, there is a guest here in Ming Yan'an recently, and he seems to have some ability, but he can't guarantee that Ming Yan'an will hand over Lady Xia to this guest to deal with you." β
The lights in the tunnel are flickering, and the figures are shaking, which is unreal.
And at this moment, this familiar feeling is coming again.
Her heart jumped, and she suddenly remembered that in the palace before, she didn't have this feeling of "asking when you open your mouth" to Mr. Mu.
But the strange thing is that as soon as she met his starry eyes, she naturally blurted out the question, as if ...... It's as if she was walking all the way, in the carriage, she asked all kinds of questions.
"And where is she?" Jing Hengbo was very disappointed, and subconsciously asked him, only after asking did he feel ridiculous, Mr. Mu had just arrived, how could he know?
"I stumbled upon some clues and chased them all the way, but I didn't expect to run into you." "But we're all too late." The lady of Zirui is not here. β
Underground, Mr. Mu, wearing a silver mask and dressed in green clothes, raised his head and bent the corners of his lips at her.
Shouldn't Mr. Mu stay in the temple and help her do tricks? How did he get here? Why are you still ahead of her?
"Mr. Mu, why are you here?" Jing Hengbo looked at the man sitting cross-legged on the ground in surprise.