Chapter 30: Tricked
Gong Ying raised his red bloody eyes and shot at Luo Shaobai without focus, in this dark night, he looked like a ghost.
Luo Shaobai only looked at him for a second, and then he felt a shock all over his body, as if the blood in his whole body was stuck on the spot, and he watched the magic brake in front of him approach him step by step.
"Kitten, you can't escape."
The scarlet lips picked up a different fragrance, like the poisonous poppy that paralyzed Luo Shaobai's nerves little by little. There is such a person in the world, whose voice alone can disturb people's nerves and deceive people's minds.
"Oh, really?"
Just when Gong Ying was living next to Luo Shaobai, Luo Shaobai suddenly smiled at Gong Ying, she was born beautiful, and at this moment, even Gong Ying was a little surprised, and then he only felt that the sky was whirling and inexplicably submerged in a pool of coldness.
Luo Shaobai dusted off the water stains on her body with a leisurely expression, she is not stupid, she will not plant in one place until she plants twice in a row, the same Gu technique is enough for her to use once, as for Gong Ying, she admitted that this time it was only because of his light enemy that she had a chance to take advantage of, but she was not tired of cheating.
No longer staying, Luo Shaobai immediately turned around and left, she would not be stupid to think that she could get rid of the evil god of Gong Ying with this, for the sake of today's plan, it is naturally a good plan.
Layers of water rippled on the calm lake, and there was still no movement until Luo Shaobai walked out of the lakeside, calmly a little strange.
Luo Shaobai couldn't help but stop, staring at the lake, she didn't know what Gong Ying's water nature was, and she had never heard Mo Bai talk about it. Isn't this powerful man of the court actually a landlubber?
After thinking about it for a while, Luo Shaobai still turned around and walked back, she is not a hot-blooded person, but if things are caused by her, it is another matter.
The toes are slightly dotted, and there is no trace of treading water.
Luo Shaobai looked around at the dark green lake, and the bottom of the water was black, where could he see half a shadow of Gong Ying. Luo Shaobai couldn't help but lower her body and wanted to see more closely, the cold lake water almost flashed against her cheek, and when she reacted, she suddenly found the demonic face of Shui Li Gongying, who was looking at her with a strange expression.
Not good!
Luo Shaobai only found out too late, and before he could turn around, a big withered white hand poked out of the water, like a ghost hand crawling out of hell, with a hideous force that dragged Luo Shaobai into the water.
Luo Shaobai couldn't do it, choked on a big mouthful of lake water, and suddenly felt that his lungs were about to explode as unbearable, and in a trance, he only felt that he was being grabbed by something, and when he opened his eyes, what came into his eyes was Gong Ying's eyes full of scarlet blood juice, only revealing a trace of the whites of the eyes at the corners of his eyes.
Luo Shaobai's eyes widened suddenly, only to see that the grimace smiled gloomily at him, and a chill suddenly hit his back, and in the haze, he only felt a fangs biting towards him, Luo Shaobai was suddenly startled, struggled to swing away from the Hao system on his body, and suddenly retreated, keeping a few meters away from the grimace.
It's just that she made a mistake in judgment, Gong Ying is a person who can never be inferred by common sense, Luo Shaobai even has the heart to bite herself at the moment, how cheap she is to take the initiative to come back and let him bite.
Gong Ying seemed to see the depression in her eyes, and couldn't help but smile evilly, without waiting for Luo Shaobai to pant for breath, he would live again, he could have the ability to play with him, his kitten was the first in the world, and he had to admit that he always had a way to arouse his interest.
In the dim darkness of the night, his figure seemed to merge with the water of the lake. Shocked like a red hong, moving like a dragon, he came to Luo Shaobai's eyes in a moment.
In an instant, the eyes met each other, and the noses met.
The warm breath rushed through the layers of water to Luo Shaobai's face, and the extreme sense of crisis made her subconsciously want to retreat, but she just took half a step back but felt that her waist was loose, Luo Shaobai lowered her head suddenly, only to see a white bone full of ghost energy hanging on her waist, coincidentally pulling the jade belt on her waist, she dared to guarantee that if she retreated half a point more just now, it would be really **naked with people, oh no, it should be said to be honest with the demon in front of her.
Luo Shaobai smiled flatteringly at Gong Ying, and reached out to protect the jade belt on his waist, Gong Ying couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this, and pulled the pair of cat claws to his chest suddenly, and at the same time, the hand that hooked the jade belt pulled down delicately.
I'll grass your uncle! Luo Shaobai couldn't help but curse in her heart, the chastity she had worked so hard to preserve for so many years was going to be destroyed in the hands of this demon today, saying that it was too late Luo Shaobai couldn't care about anything else, and immediately the two soleus muscles worked together, one hooked and one winded, three hundred and eight left and one hundred and sixteen right, and the octopus was firmly attached to Gong Ying's body.
Isn't Gong Ying clean? Lao Tzu is disgusted with you, Luo Shaobai thought viciously in his heart. From time to time, he rubbed his nose against Gong Ying's face, and rewarded you with a snot bath.
Gong Ying turned his red and white delicate eyes that were shaped like ghost pupils, and his face couldn't help showing a little displeasure, and he waved Luo Shaobai's hand to throw Luo Shaobai out, but who expected Luo Shaobai to still cling to Gong Ying like a dog skin plaster, how could Gong Ying be like this, she was as immobile as a mountain.
The cold but soft lake water swept through the clothes of the two of them, and after being soaked in the lake water, the clothes had already become useless, and the tightness of the skin under the water made Gong Ying's eyes feel a little strange.
Looking at Luo Shaobai, who was firmly on him, the disgust on Gong Ying's face gradually faded, and he hooked the corners of his mouth evilly, and his body swam towards the deeper water as soon as he dived.
What does this guy want to do? Luo Shaobai hurriedly raised his head, but what caught his eye was a delicate and elegant jaw, the water flow was swept away in an instant as if it was elastic, and it fell on the snow-condensed charming collarbone, splashing layers of water waves, and then down was the bare sexy and elastic chest, due to the momentum of the water, the purple ink-colored gold-inlaid jade crescent robe had already retreated to the waist at some point, and his two octopus-like legs were embedded beside him.
This posture seems a little ambiguous......
The water pressure is getting higher and higher, Luo Shaobai is almost unable to breathe, and his lungs are burning and aching like fire, isn't this palace winning crazy? If this continues, the two of them will be crushed to death by the water if they are not drowned.
After diving for a while, Gong Ying finally stopped.
He was as quiet as a dead man from beginning to end, and if it weren't for the faint pulse on his hand, Luo Shaobai would almost have thought that he was entangled in a water ghost.
The surroundings were dim, but even so, Luo Shaobai could clearly feel a pair of cold and delicate eyes in the darkness peeking straight at him, that look was not like looking at a person who was about to drown, but more like a big animal in absolute upper hand who had found an interesting little animal.
This man is completely in the mentality of watching a play, although he doesn't know what martial arts he used, but Luo Shaobai is basically sure that the water pressure and water flow here will not affect him at all, he is waiting, waiting for himself to beg him for mercy. Beasts of prey do not choose to kill their prey immediately after catching them, and watching them do useless dying struggles will more easily arouse their inner perverted satisfaction.
This man is a perverted murderer.