Duan sporadically listened to it and was fascinated.

She had seen it in novels before, and knew that the Xuanmen in China and the divination in the West were the oldest things in circulation.

However, compared with Western countries, due to some historical reasons, the art of Huaxia Xuanmen has become an old legend.

How credible is the legend?

In addition, after she walked out of the campus, she went directly to the army, and she did not mix in society, and of course she had no chance to come into contact with these things.

The lower the social class, the more the living space of the Xuanmen technique.

Therefore, when it came to the art of Xuanmen in the past, Duan Centria's first reaction was superstitious thoughts, and he scoffed at it.

But now, when she listened to Chen Yuer tell the story, she felt that the attraction was far more than the gossip news of those celebrities.

"Do you believe what I'm saying?"

"I don't believe it."

Duan shook his head sporadically, and said with some lack of confidence: "There is no scientific basis at all, it doesn't make sense." ”

"You don't know, there are a lot of things that can't be explained by science. Since anything can be passed down for thousands of years without being destroyed, it naturally has a reason for its existence. ”

Chen Yu'er said lightly, raised her feet and picked up the skirt on the ground.

Chen Yu'er is obviously less than 1.6 meters tall, and she is still the kind of petite and plump shape, but her movements when she is wearing clothes are like dancing in slow motion, and her posture is beautiful, which makes Duan Zeroxing look a little fascinated.

A strange picture came to mind.

I feel as if I have become a jade-faced Langjun with a jade tree in the wind, standing here watching his wife change clothes, and when I see her bending over and pouting her sexy buttocks to form a round shape, I just want to pounce on her-

"Is it pretty?"

After Chen Yu'er put on her shoes, she turned around and smiled, and asked.

"What?"

Duan flickered, the hallucinations in front of him disappeared leisurely, and he quickly looked up and looked away: "Is it good-looking?" ”

"What I do when I'm dressed."

Chen Yu'er looked back and smiled charmingly.

"It's okay."

Duan Lingxing really wanted to talk about your actions in getting dressed, and what was so good-looking, but he didn't want to talk nonsense, so he had to answer ambiguously.

"It's not okay, it's because you're already obsessed."

Chen Yu'er stood up, opened her mouth and yawned, opened her hands, stretched her amorous waist, and said lazily: "And you also hallucinated, thinking that you were an ancient jade-faced Langjun." As for me, I am your newly married beautiful girl. We had just gotten up on a sunny morning. You're watching me get dressed, admiring my sexiness when I'm dressed, and you just want to come over and hug me and take pity on me—"

"Nonsense!"

Duan Lingxing was shocked in her heart, but she didn't expect Chen Yu'er to be able to tell her true feelings just now, which made her feel uneasy about being looked at without clothes, and hurriedly interrupted her words.

Seeing her panicked, Chen Yu'er knew what she was thinking, smiled a little proudly, stretched out her fingers to pick up her chin, lightly opened her lips and exhaled: "I have no nonsense, you should know it very well in your heart." ”

"Get out of the way, don't touch me."

Duan Lingxing's body trembled, and after raising his hand to open her hand, he hurriedly retreated, but was blocked by the bed, bent his knees, and sat on it.

She subconsciously backhanded to prop up the bed, and was just about to stand up, but Chen Yuer took a step forward in time, leaned over and lowered her head, touched her forehead with her forehead, eye to eye, and the little face that used to be very clean had an evil smile at this time.

He stretched out his bright red little tongue and swept it on his upper lip, exhaling a breath and spraying it on Duan Scatter's face.

"Dodge, dodge, you - the enchantress."

Duan Lingxing was even more panicked in his heart, and reached out to push her.

The right hand suddenly pushed on Chen Yuer's full breasts.

She also has this thing, and she will sleep with it every night, just like a big man with a normal sexual orientation, who will not have any thoughts at all after seeing a lot of birds in the public bathhouse.

But now, when her hand was pushed on Chen Yuer's body, her heart shook suddenly, and the strength of her whole body disappeared inexplicably, and she hung down weakly.

Especially when she looked at Chen Yu'er's eyes again, she actually saw the jade-faced Langjun in the hallucination just now.

It's herself.

Duan Zero's eyes were glazed, and when he slowly lay flat on the bed, his right hand, which trembled slightly, slowly wrapped around Chen Yu'er's slender waist.

She knew that she had this illusion that scared her, but she couldn't break free, it must be Chen Yu'er who had cast some magic trick on her.

But she didn't have any ability to break free of the demon spell that Chen Yu'er had cast on her, only when she felt that her mind was getting blank and blank, the terrible hallucination just now reappeared.

She became the jade-faced Langjun in ancient costume again, and according to Chen Yu'er's whispered words now, she was deep in a sunny morning, and when she saw the shy dressing of her newlywed wife, she couldn't help but stop her and wanted to have a few more degrees with her.

If there was a third person standing next to him, he would see Duan Scatter's eyes getting more and more dull, as if he had lost his soul.

And Chen Yu'er, who was supporting the bed with both hands and looking down at her, stared at her eyes, the evil smile on her face was even stronger, and she muttered something.

Slowly, Duan sporadically got up manually.

As Chen Yuer said, he began to unbutton his shirt.

When she unbuttoned the first button, Chen Yu'er, who was propped up on the bed with her hands, slowly stood up straight.

As she slowly stood up straight, Duan Sling, who was lying flat on the bed, also moved.

Sit up slowly on the bed.

Duan sporadically sat up and Chen Yu'er's action of standing up straight was completely coordinated, like an invisible thread tethered between the two people.

By the time Chen Yu'er slowly retreated three steps away, Duan Lingxing was already sitting on the bed.

The eyes of the two people, but still looking at each other, are also connected like an invisible thread.

"Lang Jun, the sun is shining outside the window, the flowers are vibrant, and the little bees collecting honey are buzzing to collect honey. Under the flower branches, a pair of emerald green grasshoppers are in love-Lang Jun, the slave family also wants to do that, hurry up and loosen your clothes, you remember to move lightly. Last night, the slave family was in pain, it hurt. ”

Chen Yu'er muttered, her eyes getting brighter and brighter, and more and more evil.

Duan Lingxing's mouth moved, but he didn't make a sound.

But judging by the shape of her mouth, she should be saying, "Okay." ”

Under Chen Yu'er's bewitchment, Duan Piecemeal unbuttoned his shirt, slowly took off his blue shirt, and put it on the bed.

When she raised her hand again, she was already moving much faster.

With his backhand, he hooked his little finger behind him, and with a soft sound of "collapse", the black lace cover flew to the ground.

The pair of small but very pink and firm little pigeons were trembling and exposed to the air.

"Lang Jun, Lang Jun-"

Chen Yu'er's murmur suddenly carried an itchy cry: "Hurry up, hurry up, slave family, slave family can't stand it." ”

Sure enough, as she urged in a tired voice, Duan sporadically took off his clothes again, and it was much faster.

With two soft clicks, a pair of small flat black leather shoes fell to the ground.

Then there are the olive-green military pants, and finally a pink color, and the small inner embroidered with a cartoon pattern in the middle, also slowly falls.

She slowly stood up, her left hand caressing her chest, and the slender five fingers of her right hand followed the smooth, delicate and flat lower abdomen, all the way down.

"Lang Jun, come, come, hurry up!"

Chen Yu'er's demagogic voice was even more rapid and much higher.

Duan sporadic fingers finally reached the part that Chen Yu'er wanted, she raised her right foot and stepped on the bed - bang!

When the bedroom door was kicked open, the sound was like a thunderbolt from the sky, waking Duan Zero, who was trapped in a pink hallucination, up all at once.

The pupils of her eyes suddenly shrank suddenly, and she returned to reality.

Then, she heard a crackling sound.

Then, Chen Yu'er screamed after eating pain: "Ah! ”

Duan Xingxing blinked, and saw Li Nannan standing in front of him, his face full of anger.

Chen Yu'er, on the other hand, covered her face with her hands, knelt on the ground, and looked at Li Nannan's eyes full of fear.

Duan Lingxing, who suddenly returned to reality, suddenly remembered the time period when Li Nannan didn't listen to her and opened the door before she fell into a pink hallucination.

She didn't know that Li Nannan had been away for more than an hour.

For more than an hour, Duan sporadically listened to the story, wandering in the pink illusion woven by Chen Yu'er.

"Why are you back again? Why do you have to fight-"

After seeing Li Nannan, Duan was about to instinctively ask him how to beat people, but suddenly realized that she was now defenseless, standing in front of him with this red fruit.

The shame and panic that she had never experienced before made her open her mouth and was about to let out a piercing scream, but her eyes were dark, and her body fell straight backwards.

After she lay heavily on the bed, she had closed her eyes and lost consciousness.

Glancing at her, Li Nannan frowned, his toes were slightly raised, and his blue shirt floated up, just covering Duan Lingxing's most important part.

"To tell you the truth, I thought you were pitiful at the time. Now I think, you deserve to die. ”

Li Nannan looked at Chen Yu'er who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were cold: "I didn't expect that Miss Chen Wu, who is dignified in Lingnan, would have this kind of witchcraft." ”

"It's—it's not sorcery. Just a very ordinary hypnotism. ”

Chen Yu'er explained in a trembling voice.

"Do you really think Lao Tzu doesn't understand hypnosis?"

When Li Nannan's eyes narrowed, a fierce killing intent suddenly emanated from his body, he reached out to grab Chen Yu'er's hair, turned around and walked out of the door: "You deliberately framed Prince Duan, the Duan family can tolerate it." After all, that matter was too sensitive, and there were too many aspects involved. But you dare to use witchcraft to trick her, do- hmph, fortunately I came in time. Otherwise, she would definitely be mentally damaged and would have become seriously ill afterwards. Your stupid behavior has touched the bottom line of the Duan family. ”

To be honest, Li Nannan doesn't know hypnotism at all.

However, his intuition told him that what Chen Yu'er had just performed on Duan Lingxing should not be hypnotism.

It seems to be some kind of witchcraft in Western legends.

"Let go of me, let go - I, I won't dare again. Please, don't send me out, or I'll die." ”

Chen Yu'er was really scared, crying lowly, holding Li Nannan's right leg with both hands, and begging repeatedly.

"Let me let go of you, but you have to tell me that you know my secrets."

Li Nannan didn't have to entrust her to the Duan family.

Just as the anger in his heart was far lower than it appeared.

It's just two girls messing around.

Of course, if Chen Yu'er is a man, this matter will be a different matter.

Li Nannan was so pretentious, just to force her to tell him those secrets.

Chen Yu'er gave up begging for mercy after being stunned, and let go of the hands holding his right leg.

"Don't say it?"

Li Nannan lowered his head and asked.

Chen Yu'er looked up, looked at him and smiled miserably, and said softly: "There are some things that you can't say even if you die." ”