Chapter 40: Affection
Don't get me wrong, I just want to tear up the monthly pass and play......
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Now, one more, see her.
But this thought was only fleeting, and I didn't think there was much of a problem. He is a young man who became famous and a young man who grinds the god of war, although he is prestigious, but because he is warlike and martial, he does not use too much thought about foreign things and foreign affairs, although he walks in the red dust and does not involve in the red dust, everything in this world, he only sees the battlefield wind and smoke, sees the martial arts in the world, and sees his own heart.
Hundreds of miles back and forth, holding things back like a baby, at first he also felt a little strange, how did he do this kind of thing that he used to disdain? Many years ago, it was women who knelt down to give things to him, and he kicked them down, and as for what men did to give their courtesies to women, he sneered at them, and now what's the matter?
He was actually thirsty, thirsty and tired, he first went to Qifeng Town, but there was nothing good in the town, all the way to find it, and finally found the Shangyuan Palace, although the tortoiseshell tribe chief was the most nesty among the tribes, but because there were too many heroes, in order to protect himself, the guards of the palace were also second to none, he broke in and out, and also fought a lot of fights, and also protected the food box in his arms from being destroyed, those guards thought he had stolen something important from the palace, and desperately beckoned to him.
On the other side, Pei Shu spread his legs long and wide, leaned back with his head in his hands, sat on the stool in an extended posture, and watched her eat with great interest.
The cake really melts in the mouth, the jelly is more smooth and cool, and when you eat it, your burning throat is soothed, and you want to sigh so comfortably.
His giving and kindness were so direct and so simple, she had no reason to be blatantly hurt because of her various complicated thoughts.
Jing Hengbo had a complicated mood and wanted to refuse, looking at his bright eyes, but finally took it slowly.
"Eat." Pei Shu handed the cake in front of her, his face was full of pride, and his black eyebrows seemed to be raised to the sky.
Her heart was full of a sense of disobedience, and a faint touch, born out of an accident, and she didn't know how to experience such a sudden delicacy and thoughtfulness.
Anyone can do this kind of thing, and treat women as tyrannosaurus rexes of pigs and dogs?
Jing Hengbo looked at the cake and the jelly steadily, five hundred miles, cold weather, breaking into the palace at night, one cake and one frozen.
"These two things, but I stole them from the Imperial Kitchen!" Pei Shu was proud, "The white jade cake is jelly, it melts cold and soft in the mouth, and mint is added, eating it is good for the throat, and it doesn't hurt to swallow, eat it quickly, I wrapped it back with clothes, and if I don't eat the cake, it will be cold." β
There was also a trembling transparent rose-red crystal, which looked like a large jelly, crystal clear like a work of art in the candlelight. It is also dotted with fresh pink petals, lined with green leaves, and brightly colored on the snow-white porcelain plate.
Looking down, a plate of soft cake in the food box is different from ordinary cakes, it is particularly delicate and soft at a glance, the aroma is very penetrating, and even the patterns on the cake are exquisite and gorgeous, this kind of cake is by no means available on the market, and it is almost the same in the palace.
No wonder I didn't see him this afternoon, what was he doing running around for hundreds of miles?
Jing Hengbo was stunned when he heard Shangyuan City, isn't this the capital of tortoiseshell? It's hundreds of miles back and forth from here.
"He's my concubine? Is it worthy? Drunk and disgusting! Pei Shu snorted, opened the lid of the box, and raised it like a treasure, "Look, I went to Shangyuan City to find it!" β
"You are a concubine, you are Yingbai's concubine!" Jing Hengbo scolded back in a hoarse voice.
Jing Hengbo didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and left, Pei Shu jumped down from the table, rushed up and grabbed her shoulder with an arrow, "Hey, will it kill you if you take a look?" He muttered again, "I have a face of a concubine with all kinds of amorous feelings, but I don't understand the amorous feelings, and I wasted my master's thoughts......"
Pei Shu glanced at her, reached behind his back, took out a beautiful food box like a trick, and shook it at her in a dazzling manner, "Look, I'm a good thing." β
"Who gave it to you?" Jing Hengbo rolled his eyes angrily, and his voice was hoarse.
Under the moonlight, Pei Shu's beautiful and oppressive face was shining.
Jing Hengbo laughed, feeling in a very good mood, and before he turned around, a long-legged man stepped in, and the person who came sat on her table, grabbed the fruit sent by Yiqi on the table, and gnawed it crisply, "Phew." With a voice, he said dissatisfiedly: "What fruit, so cold!" Bad! β
He was still smiling so badly, but Jing Hengbo's heart was hot again. was about to scold him to vent his feelings, but suddenly snapped, he didn't know which tease he kicked off the cliff again......
Suddenly, someone knocked on the window, and Yiqi's smiling face hung upside down under the eaves, and put a pile of frosted fruits on the table in front of the window, pointing to the fruits, and then pointing to her throat.
Suddenly she felt like she had gained strength again, and she rolled up her sleeves, ready to join them in their practice.
They worked so hard for her, and what reason did she have to be discouraged?
There are as many feelings in this world as there are floating and difficult to grasp, and there are as many warmth as there are firm.
She clasped her hands to her chest and looked at the mountain qi drifting in the window near the cliff, flying like a flutter.
Jing Hengbo held on to the door frame, listened silently for a while, and turned around.
"It works!"
"Well, try harder and do it as fast as you can!"
"Isn't it faster than just now?"
"Don't worry about being fast, but also be steady, steady!"
"Hurry, hurry!"
The two of them cheered each other on as they washed.
Under his guidance, the two of them cooperated more and more tacitly, moved faster and faster, and the angles became more and more ingenious. Tianqi threw out the clothes from all angles, Zirui could catch them without looking at them, soaked them in the basin, and threw them out to Yongxue, and the snow stick was hammered, and after three strokes, he threw the pool and washed it, and then threw the wet clothes to the cabinet...... Clothes fluttered on two pairs of snow-white hands, scattering the moonlight rising and sinking on the mountain.
Tianqi squatted beside them and kept saying: "Three points under the wrist, yes, that's it, throw!" Right! This angle is also very good when the knife is drawn, and it is easy to pick out the tendons...... If you use a lot of strength in the snow, you will soon be unable to keep up, so you must learn to use your strength skillfully, and make the best effect with the least effort...... Yes, that's it...... If it's too big, it will knock the cabinet over...... It's small again this time! β
Two men squatted by the stream, one washed in the basin and threw it to the other in a wet shower, and the other quickly thrashed and flipped his clothes to the cupboard.
The clothes are not pants, the pants are exam supplies, and they wash their own change of clothes, but Jing Hengbo remembers that the clothes are clean.
Zirui hugged Xue and persuaded a few words, the two hurriedly went out, Jing Hengbo lay down for a while, got up and walked to the door, and saw a basin by the stream, and the two girls were washing clothes.
And her voice was hoarse, and she couldn't even speak at night, and she didn't want to eat. Yongxue cooked food for her, she only shook her hand, and her mind was still thinking about how to use two things?
At the end of the first day, Zirui waited for a day with snow eyes, her hands in the water and waiting nervously to wash her clothes at any time, and she didn't wait for a pair of pants when her hands were wrinkled.
This can't be blamed on her, this is instinct, it is the natural selection of people, people are complex animals, their minds are complicated, their consciousness is flowing, it is difficult to do two opposite things at the same time, just like drawing a circle with one hand and a square with the other, it is difficult to do it if you are not a person with a pure mind.
Just singing and controlling things at the same time, he has failed countless times, Jing Hengbo knows that this is the most difficult level, and it is the basis of the entire distraction four-purpose ability, but on the first day, as long as the control of things starts in the singing, either the singing stops, or the control of things fails, none of them succeed.
Okay, do it all over again.
After singing a few words, he began to control things, and with a wave of his hand, he forgot the words.
Clear your throat and start singing: "Ahhh......h
I first recalled the lyrics of the apprehension, and decided to sing the ones I couldn't remember, and this song was also sung anyway.
Jing Hengbo calculated the position, first adjusted the position of the cabinet containing clothes, and kept it in a straight line with the basin and pool, the cabinet was set up on the edge of the cliff, crumbling under the mountain wind, in other words, if she was irritable and forced, it was likely that the cabinet would be knocked down the cliff, and the inverted buckle would not be able to run away at that time.
Zirui and Yongxue were very resigned, and they had already brought a large basin, prepared a washing stick, and there was a small pool next to it, which was just right for laundry.
When the friends heard that there was a new topic, they all rushed over, saying that they wanted to cheer her up, but Jing Hengbo looked, Yingbai was drinking, Pei Shu was trying to drink with him, Tianqi didn't know where to get a box of jewelry to enjoy there, and the Seven Killers were looking for a pen and paper to write down the nervous score, and none of them seemed to be planning to help her anyway.
Jing Hengbo took a breath, okay, it seems that the old guy is really not embarrassed by her.
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"Oh, that's it, while fighting, pluck out the third hair under the butt of all the eagles that pass overhead, and dye the feathers in the dye vat to make a feather fan."
"What was our topic back then? I forgot. β
"It's simpler than our topic back then, and it's cheaper."
"That's a good question! Our pants have been washed! β
Seven killings are on the side, and the joy is unbearable.
Jing Hengbo glared angrily at those pants and flags, Ziwei, this old guy, is the meaning of life to toss people? Abilities have always required concentration, whether it's teleportation or control, you have to pay full attention to the moment you cast it, and nervousness is the most difficult song to sing the most chaotic song, it's hard for her to be fluent just by singing, and she wants to sing this messy song to control things? It's already hard to sing and control things, and she has to classify and send pants into different color drawers? Is this equivalent to using it well? Singing, controlling objects, distinguishing colors, counting time.
"Pit daddy!" Jing Hengbo shook his pants, and Zirui hurriedly fell down to catch it.
The third pair of trousers floated down, "While singing, you put these pants into the water, and the two little girls wash them, and then you put them in the drawer, and each pair of pants corresponds to the color of each drawer, and the song must not be wrong, and there can be no pause." Errors, pauses, and errors in any step are considered failures. If it can't be done in a quarter of an hour, it's a failure. Two points will be added for successfully completing the entire step within three days, and five points will be deducted for failing to complete it. β
On the other side, Seven Kills pushed over a shelf, and each of the top was full of drawers, and each drawer was of a different color.
Jing Hengbo looked up and saw that the big tree above his head had been hung with pants at some point, fluttering like the flags of all nations.
The second pair of pants floated down, "Look at the top of your head." β
Jing Hengbo blurted out, "Worried." β
"Name the hardest song that comes to mind at the first time."
The pants are not the subject last time, this time it is the problem.
A pair of unwashed pants drifted down from the sky, and this time the snow grabbed it.
The men looked at each other, wondering why she was so motivated all of a sudden.
Only by constantly doing things and stuffing your brain with a full load can you not think so much.
She maintained this position for a long, long time, until her brain was a little deprived of oxygen, then she raised her head, got out of bed, opened the door and walked out, and said loudly to God: "New test questions!" I want to take an exam! β
Even if some things are close at hand, she doesn't want to think about it, for fear that this thinking will turn upside down, and she will lose her heart, lose her heart on the most important road in her life, and lose the direction she originally determined to take.
Venting.
She bent down, a gesture that seemed to want to empty her mind.
Suddenly there was a heat in her heart, this heat was like a line of fire, instantly permeating her whole body, she became more and more irritable, turning the pancakes on the bed, and then sat up again, holding her cheeks that were on fire.
These fourteen things will be of great use in the future, and she handed them all over to Zirui to put away. At this time, when the matter was over and she returned to the mountain, she felt tired, and lay down on the bed to sleep, but she couldn't sleep, and her mind wandered back and forth, all of which were small rooms, embracing each other's bodies...... Fiery skin ...... Slightly cool and soft lips...... The entangled aura that comes through the body...... The cherished posture of gently brushing the corners of the forehead, and the strength and fierceness of Huo Ran when he turned over......
Hei Shui Ze three gates, four alliances, seven gangs, thirteen Taibao. The three gates are Lingxiao Gate, Lingxi Gate, and Rakshasa Gate. Four Alliances: Fire Alliance, Crazy Sword Alliance, Sword Trial Alliance, Dragon and Tiger Alliance. Seven Gangs: Divine Decision, Tianjing, Shadow Hunting, Blood Sacrifice, Jade Belt, Longxiang, Yan Gang.
And some things, for a while, can't see the purpose, such as a box full of strange-smelling herbs, this is a box belonging to the Shadow Hunter Gang. There is a tube inside, which is filled with a spring palace painting, the painting is delicate, the faces and postures of the characters are clear and lifelike, but what is the meaning, I really can't say. The mark on it belongs to the Lingxiao Gate.
These are the things that can be used to control or divide the enemy, and most of these things are stained with blood, new or old, and full of the smell of killing.
If it is done, this oath will not be found by the Thirteenth Taibao with so much effort, and it will be treasured and hidden under the cemetery of this town, waiting to be thrown out at the right time.
Such an oath must be related to the secrets of the highest level of the Fire Alliance, for example, did the three people on the oath all enjoy the fruits of victory? Is the so-called Never Betrayal done?
There is a parchment scroll, it is an oath, look at the date or ten years ago, belong to the Fire Alliance, look at the name on it is very unfamiliar, the three people on the oath, promise that the brothers will work together to create a foundation, and then divide the authority equally and never betray. At the bottom, each dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and the handprints were pressed. There was also blood on this oath, revealing a long and solemn atmosphere.
She turned around and counted the loot, and there were a dozen bits and pieces in front of her, all of which were taken from the small room. Boxes, booklets, tubes, parchment rolls, you name it. Jing Hengbo checked them one by one, and some of them were obvious, for example, there was a booklet, which recorded the martial arts cover door of the big leader of the Crazy Sword Alliance, and the booklet was also stained with bloodstains, and the handwriting was scribbled. It's a pity that the booklet is obviously not finished, and it is intended to be added at any time, Jing Hengbo originally regretted a little that he shouldn't have snatched the booklet so early, but then he thought about it, as long as this underground base is entered, the Thirteenth Taibao will definitely be vigilant and will immediately transfer everything, so it is right to strike first.
Jing Hengbo's answer was that one person rewarded a kick.
Yi Qi said that he opposes Jing Hengbo as the boss, but firmly supports Jing Hengbo as the boss's wife.
When Jing Hengbo's carriage returned to the mountain, Seven Kills and Heavenly Abandon warmly welcomed her at the bottom of the mountain, and Jing Hengbo thought that they were going to thank her for defending their reputation, but the jokers said that it was all because she broke the record - they had taken similar tests like this, and had never scored such a high score. Seven Kills especially expressed surprise and admiration for the last point deduction item, and in addition to Yi Qi, they unanimously agreed to elect the most courageous Jing Hengbo as their boss.
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In this world, there are many things that cannot be said, cannot be reasoned out, and cannot be retained.
I don't know why, Jing Hengbo looked at the galloping carriage, and a damp mood suddenly surged in his heart, melancholy, uneasy, as if there were very important people and things that were leaving him.
It's a bit creepy to look at this old guy like this, Jing Hengbo wanted to ask, gritted his teeth and held back, resolutely not to be fooled by him, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the carriage, at this time she was going out of the town to the direction of Qifeng Mountain, and suddenly heard a sound of horses' hooves, and when she looked at it, a team of horses was speeding away from the town, with an amazing speed, as if rushing to fight a fire.
Master Ziwei suddenly stopped being angry again, and looked at her with a smile, thinking about it, smiling and laughing, thinking about it, with a strange look on his face.
Master Ziwei looked like he wanted to deduct points again, Jing Hengbo sneered and flicked the paper scroll: "It's done, it can't be modified!" β
After reading it, Jing Hengbo smiled, threw away the paper ball, and said: "Trying to rape the Venerable Master, you should give me extra points, in front of such an old face, muster up the courage to do that, am I easy?" β
There is only one item of deduction: two points will be deducted for attempting to rape the beautiful Venerable Ziwei in the secret room.
Finally, there is a bonus item: speak fairly for the seven killings in the inn, plus half a point.
Additional questions are added to complete the task, and one point is added.
Complete the task and add one point.
Get loot, plus one point.
Discover the underground base of the Thirteenth Taibao, add half a point.
Perfect for scamming money, plus one point.
Make the meter enter the town of Seven Peaks and gain trust, plus half a point.
She used the money dug up in the cemetery to go to the grain store to exchange for rice and grain, and officially completed the question, so she also received a score.
Jing Hengbo was dragged back to Qifeng Town, far away from what happened in the town's cemetery, and sure enough, it didn't attract the attention of the people in the town, Jing Hengbo believed that it wouldn't be long before the cemetery would become a real cemetery.
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The Seven Taibao stood in the cold wind in the early morning, facing the morning glow stabbed like a sword, but under his eyes, he seemed to see that soon after, the great wilderness, the wind and rain were coming.
The tense atmosphere, in the early morning of this dew, quietly spreads, or soon, it will sweep the entire Heishuize.
Figures swept away like lightning, and flying clothes shredded the dawn sky.
"Yes!"
The Seventh Taibao straightened up and said in a deep voice: "The situation is urgent, immediately send a letter to the Second Taibao, report tonight's events in detail, we will leave half of the people here to reconnoitre, looking for clues, and the other half will hurry back to the main altar!" β
When everyone thought of the seriousness of the latter, their expressions were solemn.
Is it a coincidence, or is it a combination of these two forces to investigate the important underground base of the Thirteenth Taibao?
Everyone's expressions were even more confused and uneasy - they thought it was the Fire Alliance's move, but who knew that there was another Jade Belt Gang, all of which were the top ranked forces in Hei Shuize, and it was not a good sign that two appeared at once.
"The handprint has a faint phosphorescence, which looks like a unique green phosphorus ...... used by the Jade Belt Gang to practice."
"Seventh Taibao, this is ......" someone stepped forward and asked.
The tall man approached the handprint, examined it carefully, and ordered the candle flame to come close to illuminate it.
"No, what's this trace over here?" Someone screamed again, and everyone rushed to take a look, next to a corpse in the corner of the hall, there were faint handprints, which looked like the other party had killed someone, and inadvertently wiped them on the wall.
Everyone immediately looked at each other - such a secret base, discovered by the Flame Alliance, which was ranked among the top in terms of strength, would be a disaster for the Thirteen Taibao Organization.
"That person's martial arts just now are extremely high, and the elders of the three sects and four alliances can't have this strength!"
"The amount is very small, is it stuck to the boot and then left on the ground? Our ground is sticky and has always been able to absorb soil...... Could it be someone from the Fire Alliance? β
This time they found a small amount of red powder sticking to the ground, and the tall man changed color: "This seems to be the land of the Red Mountain of the Flame Alliance!" β
He was incoherent, everyone couldn't hear why they couldn't help but be anxious, and a tall man at the head of the crowd, who had been listening with a sinking face, snorted at this moment, glanced at the twelve Taibao coldly, and entered the hall again to search.
They searched underground and found the 12th Taipo who had been deposed of Tesuji in the dirt room, but the guy didn't see what was going on in the secret room, and only vaguely said that a zombie-like person had injured him, and a beautiful woman and a fierce man had broken in......
When he disappeared into the wilderness, the 13th Taibao dared to rush into the underground base, and at a glance they saw the dead and wounded subordinates, the messy hall, and the fourteen small rooms that had been ransacked, and they couldn't help but be shocked and angry.
When they arrived, they met him going out, and he hid his face, and walked leisurely through the crowd of great enemies, and where he passed, blood and rain flew.
After doing all this, he calmly stepped out, at this time the sound of horses' hooves outside was urgent, and the people of the Thirteenth Taibao had arrived after receiving the news.
As he walked, he sprinkled some red powder with his hands, and left a few black handprints in the inconspicuous corners of the hall.
After a long time, he put away the button, stepped out of the door, and when he walked out of the door, he was embarrassed, his posture was straight, and he was still noble.
The edges of the buttons are rounded, but they seem to make my heart ache.
He picked up the clasp and held it tightly in his palm.
He supported the ground with his hands, and was about to stand up slowly, when he suddenly saw a button on the ground, which was the button of her neckline, which had been torn when she had undressed earlier.
After a while, his body shook, and with a pop, a mouthful of purple-black bruises seeped into the ground.
After a turbulent tide-like impact, his face was not bloody, but faintly covered with a layer of frosty white.
He struggled to get up from the cramped room, put on his sackcloth, and sat cross-legged on the floor for a long time before he stopped trembling.
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There are no stars or moons tonight, and the dark sky cannot be illuminated.
Jing Hengbo glared at the old fox fiercely, and turned his head to look at the dark graveyard.
Master Ziwei waved his hand indifferently and said, "Since you can think of grabbing it, you can grab it, even if you win." β
She waited for the Venerable Master Ziwei to say, "Someone is cheating!" Help you get something, 20 points upside down! In this way, it can be proved that the person just now is not the Venerable Ziwei.
Master Ziwei didn't let go until he dragged her out of the cemetery, and even if Jing Hengbo wanted to go back and check again, it was impossible. She rubbed her wrist angrily and asked, "How are the scores calculated?" β
Or is she herself unwilling to think about it anymore?
She doesn't have much to pay attention to, anyway, the little monster is haunted, and it is very good at recognizing people, and it can be retrieved at any time. All she wanted to know was what had happened, but no one would give her an answer.
Pei Shu came out from next door, and at this time he woke up, Jing Hengbo picked up the two dogs hiding on the side at the entrance of the tomb, and turned back to look for Feifei, but Feifei was gone.
She still wanted to struggle, but Master Ziwei's wrist was like an iron tong, and he dragged her away with one hand, and she waved her hand backwards as she walked, and pushed the door open with a bang, but it was dark and dreary inside, and no one could be seen at all.
"I'm good!" Master Ziwei replied confidently, and stretched out his hand to pull her, "The exam has passed, and someone from the Thirteenth Taibao will come soon, if you are blocked in this underground, you will be deducted twenty points." β
But she didn't know if she wanted that kind of answer.
Her heart was like a cat's scratch, she didn't know whether it was uncomfortable or confused or uneasy, this door was like a moat, blocking the eyes and the answers to some secrets.
"Who the hell is he!" Jing Hengbo wanted to bypass him several times to open the door, but he went around to the left and he blocked the left, and he went around to the right and he blocked the right. Dead or alive will not let her in the door.
"You think I'm good, huh?" Master Ziwei blinked, "Gone." β
"Whatever!" Jing Hengbo only looked at the door behind him, "What about the Mai man?" β
Master Ziwei said with a blank face, "Of course, it is very wrong for you to try to tease my old man, this is a blasphemy against my Seven Peaks Mountain, and I have decided to deduct one point from you!" β
Jing Hengbo wanted to slap his beautiful face flat.
Venerable Ziwei's face suddenly flew with two pieces of red light, and he replied shyly: "I can't imagine that I am still so beautiful, so that you can't control ......"
"Just now...... You...... The ......" she thought the question was ridiculous, and she wanted to ask but didn't know how to ask.
His chest was smooth and unbruised.
She looked up at Master Ziwei, he was still wearing the purple dress, of course his chest was torn, he was calmly dressed to meet her gaze, and he almost straightened his chest.
The door was suddenly opened, she almost fell into the arms of the person who opened the door, she was happy and surprised, and when she looked up, she saw the face of the Venerable Ziwei, the Venerable Ziwei leaned down and looked at her with a smile, her beautiful face was warm and heroic, she couldn't care about him, the probe wanted to look in, but the Venerable Ziwei came out and slammed the door shut.
This voice frightened her, and she wanted to teleport in, but she didn't dare, for fear that the incident just now would happen again, and if something went wrong, there would be no chance to regret it.
The door seemed to be held against something, and she couldn't kick it open, and she leaned on the door to listen, vaguely hearing muffled grunts and rapid gasps.
She fell to the ground, clutching the mess, she didn't look at it, threw the things, wrapped her clothes, and kicked the door with her feet.
He slammed the door again, and with a loud bang, her fingertips slammed against the door, and it hurt.
She was in mid-air, looking back, her fingers outstretched, maintaining a posture that wanted to explore, her long hair fluttering in a moment, her expression complicated and sad.
He got up, his arm shook and her clothes flew over, he leaned over and wrapped her in a mess, along with the package full of things, kicked open the door, and threw her out the door.
She took advantage of the situation to push him, he numbly let go, she put her palm against his chest, and suddenly felt a long strip protruding slightly under her fingers, as if it was a scar...... She immediately bowed her head.
He froze.
She tilted her head to the side and said softly: "In my life, I just want to give to the person I want to give when I am willing." Other than that, whoever wants me, I will kill whomever I want. β
It was just a silent tear, and he was obviously paying attention elsewhere, but he was immediately shocked and raised his head in a panic.
Suddenly she burst into tears.
After a moment of stiffness, the perception slowly returned, the touch of the skin at this moment was more distinct, the scorching body temperature, seemed to be able to burn people's reason into ashes, she felt his urgency, which made her heart colder and colder, more and more strange to him, she began to struggle again, but she couldn't resist his insistence, he pressed step by step, she retreated, and the next moment he would be like an angry tornail, rolling up her world.
This one was still unexpected, her eyes widened, and she forgot all the movements for a moment.
The next moment there was a chill in front of her, and she turned her eyes in horror to see her clothes fly out of his fingertips.
He seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly hugged her and turned over, and his lips were already pressed down fiercely, and this time he finally reached his destination, like a big wave of waves, trekking thousands of miles, and finally swooping on the beach he wanted to arrive.
The tentacles of her fingertips were cold, and she felt a bang in her heart, not knowing whether she was shocked or afraid, afraid that she would touch the broken ice in the next moment. But no, in an instant, the fingertips were hot, and her hand shrunk, so hot, as if the cold just now was just an illusion, she was stunned, and she only felt confused for a while.
The movements he had done, the movements she had done.
She suddenly felt that her arms could move, and she couldn't help but raise her hand, and the first action was not to push him away, but to touch his hand.
Her thick eyelashes brushed his face, sweeping and sweeping, making people's hearts itch and heartbroken, sweeping each other's hearts and lakes, and all the circles were dizzy ripples.
For example, she was constantly wandering in confusion, confusion and shock, but he was helpless to swim between pain and heat and resistance, did not get timely detoxification and rest, the stingers in his body wandered and suffered unspeakably, and those stingers continued to gather, impacting his self-control and reason, and reason told him that he should get up and leave immediately and complete the established plan, but his body and physical strength made him have to stay where he was, and under him was the person who was thinking about it, the return of the heart, and the memory of the soul that could not be forgotten even if he fainted or died.
This feeling made her even more uneasy, and her heart thumped, echoing with his heartbeat, and every sound was a mystery that was difficult to solve.
His forehead was as smooth as jade, and his lips seemed to slide down automatically when he touched it, so close, so close, she felt his burning breath and slightly trembling body, he was excited, almost uncontrollable excitement, he leaned his body tightly against her, rubbing constantly, as if to sense her heat, and seemed to transfer his heat, the slightly cool nephrite skin seemed to be on fire between rubbing, he was burning, but he was wandering back and forth, as if he didn't know how to get to the other side.
How to explain it, how to face it, this same order, is it a coincidence in the world, or a return in the dark.
She was shocked, and tears gradually covered her eyes.
The next moment, his lips fell on her forehead.
She stopped struggling, her eyes staring straight up, not knowing whether it was fear or anticipation.
The sideburns are black and soft, like a knife cutting out the beauty sideburns, her beauty and goodness are also a knife inserted into the heart and lungs, dividing the meridians, entering the flesh and blood, a stab to the bone, and never be pulled out.
The lips dipped into her earlobe, and then they burned like a hot one, and when they fell again, it reached her sideburns.
The electric light swept through, and the flying stream penetrated, and her skin was covered with a dense layer of pimples, not disgusting, but shocking to stimulate memories.
She froze, and in a trance felt that this scene was also surprisingly familiar, but at the moment her heart was tense and confused, and she had no time to think, while nervous, she was glad that this guy was like a child, and he didn't know to go straight to the point, and when she thought about it, her heart moved slightly, and then she trembled - he licked her earlobe.
Soft and slightly cool, if frozen lips in general.
His head rested on the side of her neck, and her body stiffened suddenlyβhis lips fell on her earlobe.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the back of his bleeding hand, her heart twitching slightly, but he didn't pull his fingers out, nor did he make any painful sounds.
A stream of fluid in her mouth quickly filled, slightly fishy and sweet, but it was not her blood.
She had already sensed the changes in the person in her body, and those hot and solid were enough to show that it was a real emotion. She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, her teeth against her tongue, and was about to bite down in pain, when a finger suddenly pressed against her teeth.
But no matter whether it is impossible or not, this situation has already appeared, and it is too late to regret it, she wants to shout Pei Shu, but his elbow pressed her throat, and she can only shout vague words. She knew in her heart that it was useless to shout out, the two of them were struggling and rolling, and the people next door should have heard it if they were conscious, they should have come over a long time ago, but if they didn't come, even Pei Shu was injured.
She had goosebumps all over her body, and for a moment she was extremely resentful of her stupidity and boldness, and she was extremely surprised at her own judgmentβwhat kind of identity did Master Ziwei have, and at this age, no matter how much he played the world, he also had his own ethics in his heart, how could this happen?
But he tilted his head with great dexterity, and let the bite pass, and the momentum landed on the side of her neck, biting the skin on the side of her neck.
Jing Hengbo secretly screamed badly, and bit his throat hard with a tilt of his head - there are no legs and hands, no hands and teeth, in order to defend his sister's chastity, he must fight endlessly.
As soon as his body weakened, he had already pressed up, his hands clasped her wrists, and a stream of cold true qi poured in, and her strength was suddenly gone.
She was frightened, for fear that she would be clumsy, so she hurriedly bent her knees to top, but before her knees were raised, his knees had sunk and were pressing against her knees.
As soon as the finger stretched out, the person who was suppressed and silent suddenly hugged her, she was startled and wanted to break free, he turned over and had already suppressed her.
She didn't know why she was doing it, maybe subconsciously, maybe it was providence.
Just a glance, her heart suddenly trembled, and her fingers were about to lift the torn chest clothes, trying to see clearly.
She didn't want to look at it, but her eyes still slid over, and she was slightly surprised in her heart - Master Ziwei was old, although the skin on her face was like jade, she didn't expect that her body was the same, like jade like the bright moon, like a rose blooming in a nephrite pool......
His black hair was dripping, bent over his shoulders like flowing water, scattered on his disheveled chest, vaguely familiar.
The clothes on his upper body were basically ruined by her, and through the messy and torn clothes, everything that should be seen and what should not be seen was finished.
Her fingers trembled, but she didn't stop, "Woo." "Again.
It's also vaguely this posture, this action......
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"Otherwise, I'll pick you up in broad daylight!"
Pull off the gold wire, pull out the pearl, throw it with your hand, grab his neckline, and divide it with both hands.
The woman in the crimson palace skirt rides on a man dressed like snow.
At such a moment, a scene suddenly flashed in her mind.
If she doesn't do it, she will continue to do it when her clothes are torn, anyway, she is an old man, she grabs both sides of the broken neckline with both hands, and slams it outward.
Probably didn't expect that there would be such a strong woman in the world, Jing Hengbo thought about the Venerable Ziwei who moved the world and was worshiped as a god, and was pressed and torn by himself, would it shock the eyes of the people of the Great Wilderness? But what she can be sure of is that Seven Killings will definitely applaud and celebrate a year.
He raised his hand slightly, as if trying to stop it, but seemed to be stunned.
The neckline was torn, and from the neck to the chest, a glimmer of skin shimmered like the moon, shining in the darkness of the room.
"Ouch."