Chapter 325: Orcs?
After the honest monk left, Su Yang really went to find a woman.
He has two goals, sharman or beef broth, either.
Then he met Shaman.
The flowers were in full bloom, and they looked more gorgeous in the sun, and Sharman stood among the flowers, wearing a light robe, and her face was not powdered, but the flowers had lost their color beside her.
She just stood there casually, neither moving nor speaking.
Seeing Su Yang coming, Shaman still didn't speak, and didn't even seem to notice that someone was coming, but turned around and left, walking through a flower path paved with quarrying, and there was a small house in front of a cluster of moon flowers.
It was where she lived, and she pushed open the door and walked in, but didn't close it.
Of course, Su Yang rushed in, and the fool didn't enter.
As soon as he entered, he immediately felt that Shaman was indeed a very nice woman.
Martial arts are very good.
The sword light flashed, and a brilliant long sword had stabbed towards Su Yang's neck, and the blade of the sword was like a constantly writhing snake, enveloping Su Yang's upper body in more than a dozen vital places, no matter how he hid, there was a deadly move waiting for him.
Unless he stepped back and exited the door.
Sometimes a woman's door is similar to the door of opportunity, maybe it will only be open to you once, once you miss it, and want to wait until the next time it opens, then I don't know what year and month it will be.
Su Yang didn't have time to wait, just as youth is used to enjoy love, not wait for love.
"Jiang Shaman!" Su Yang stood in place and gently spit out three words.
These three words seem to have some kind of magical power, or like three thousand pounds. Suppressed Shaman's sword, the long sword that was like a spirit snake just now instantly stopped in front of Su Yang's chest, and then retracted the sword back into its sheath with a swipe.
"What did you say?" Sharman asked.
"If you don't hear what I'm saying. Why stop? Su Yang felt that his official words were standard enough, and no one would be inaudible or incomprehensible.
"How do you know?" Sharman said.
"Not only do I know that your real name is Jiang Shaman, but I also know that the real name of the Flying Jade Tiger is Jiang Yufei." Suyang Road.
Shaman's face changed slightly: "What else do you know?" β
"I just don't understand, why didn't Gong Jiu help you kill the Flying Jade Tiger?" Su Yang found a chair and sat down, and asked Shaman very seriously.
"Why did Gong Jiu help me kill him?" Sharman asked rhetorically.
"Although he is your brother, he has harmed you all your life, I think if someone helps you kill him. You're sure to reciprocate. β
Sharman nodded, word by word, "Yes, I have sworn more than once. Whoever kills him, I will reward him with my own body. I have no other way to express my gratitude. Her voice was filled with sorrow and resentment.
"Including Gong Jiu?"
"Of course."
"Does Gong Jiu like you very much?"
Sharman thought for a moment and said, "If he is a god among men, then in his heart." I'm almost a god among women. β
"Do you like him?" Su Yang asked again.
Sharman smiled: "That's a difficult question to answer. Do you think I have the right to like or dislike someone? β
"At least you have the ability to control your own body." Su Yang said: "So far, has he ever gotten you?" β
Shaman frowned slightly, turned to face out the window, and said lightly: "You asked a little too much." β
"It's not that I ask too much, it's that he does too little." Su Yang said.
Shaman turned her head slowly, her eyes were already tender, she slowly walked into Su Yang, and said very seriously, "Can you leave here." Leaving the island? β
"Why?"
"I know it may be difficult, but I also know you have the ability. Help me kill the Flying Jade Tiger. β
Someone outside suddenly shouted: "The Ninth Young Master is back, the Ninth Young Master is back." β
"You're not going to pick him up?" Su Yang asked.
Shaman didn't leave, but slowly began to undress, her two slender fingers lightly picked, she had already taken off her coat, there was only a light yarn as thin as a cicada's wings, through the light yarn, you can see a mature and elegant ketone body, slender waist, slender and straight legs, almost out of the tulle chest.
"I can pay you first." Sharman was already sitting in his arms.
Su Yang said: "At the beginning, it was your eldest lady Gong, and now it's you, it seems that I am a very anxious person, can it be said that we can't go to bed without any purpose, just because of the needs of **?" β
Shaman bit his lip: "What's the difference between this and a beast?" β
"In this respect, there is no difference between humans and beasts." Su Yang said: "If I have a price for sleeping with you, what is the difference between me and those ducks and Xianggong?" That's why I prefer your lady Gong, at least she dares to be naked, and let me know that she seduces me just because she needs it, and nothing else. β
"She's a watch. Child. Sharman said.
Su Yang smiled: "Yes, it's just a living watch. Child. He said, looking at the table.
I don't know when there is an extra flower on the table,
An ice flower.
It's midsummer, but the flower is carved out of ice, and the transparent petals haven't begun to melt yet?
Although it is a small ice flower, who can estimate its value? And who knows how much tenderness lies in it? How much love?
"I hadn't seen the flower when I came in, the flower hadn't started to melt yet. The person who sent the flowers saw you dressed like this with another man, so he could only leave these ice flowers and leave quietly. Su Yang said.
From the moment he entered the house, Su Yang had been paying close attention to the room, but he didn't find anyone coming in, except for the moment when Shaman sat in his arms, could it be that Gong Jiu's body technique had reached this point, and he entered the room in just an instant and put down the flowers and left?
It's not just a show of love, it's a demonstration.
Sharman also saw the flower and nodded slowly: "You can't go now." β
"As soon as I walk out of this gate, Gong Jiu will do something to me?" Su Yang asked.
"He's not going to kill people in my room." Sharman said.
"If I can't get out of your room, what's the point to me? Since I have no meaning, why do you want to offend Gong Jiu to protect me? Su Yang asked rhetorically.
Shaman suddenly laughed, she ripped off the last veil on her body, and the two pink buds on her chest were like two flowers, and like snow lotus on the top of a snowy mountain.
When she laughs, it seems that the whole room is filled with color, and as she breathes, even the temperature in the air begins to rise.
Her body trembled slightly, and her body was hot.
"At least, we can be like beasts, without thinking about anything, simply and crazy to!"
Her lips suddenly blocked Su Yang's mouth, cold, but soft and fragrant and sweet like a flower bud.
There was a fragrant smell in the room, and a few groans that seemed to be painful, like the call of a wild beast
By the time calm regained in the room, it was already noon.
They lay on the bed, motionless, not wanting to lift even a finger.
So far, Su Yang still feels a little inexplicable, and he is a little like a cloud falling into the clouds for the occurrence of this qiΔ.
It was what he himself said, and what Shaman said, what happened just now was without warning, sudden and violent, and the whole process was like two beasts, fighting in the most primitive way, venting the most instinctive **.
At that moment, oh no, how many hours did it take to become a beast?
There were several bright red claw marks on Su Yang's back, but on Shaman's snow-white skin, there were old wounds that had already been scarred.
'Let's evolve the souls of orcs?' Su Yang suddenly thought of a lyric.
"He's been watching at the door?" Su Yang couldn't help but want to laugh, what is this, his fiancΓ©e in front of him? This is indeed an island of evil, full of perverted people.
Shaman said lightly: "Why do we have to talk about other people's things? Why don't you tell us about yourself?"
She buttoned the buttons on Su Yang's placket, smiled, and said, "There is a small kitchen in the back, I'll cook some food for you, there is still some wine in the cabinet, I can accompany you to drink two glasses." β
Outside, there was a sudden knock on the door, and someone said softly: "I'm Xiaoyu, and the Ninth Young Master specially asked me to invite Miss Man to dinner." β
Shaman didn't look back, and said coldly: "I'm not going, I'm not available." β
Xiaoyu still refused to leave, and begged outside the door: "If Miss Man doesn't go, the Ninth Young Master will scold me." β
Shaman suddenly rushed over and opened the door, saying, "Have you seen that I have a guest here?"
Xiao Yu picked up her head, looked at Su Yang in surprise, and stammered, "I'...... I" Su Yang was sitting on the bed disheveled, and from his clothes and Shaman's flushed face, everyone could tell what had happened just now.
Shaman calmed his face and said, "You should be able to see it, in fact, he has seen it himself, if he really wants to invite me to dinner, why didn't he sue me just now?"
Xiaoyu didn't dare to speak anymore, hung her head, and quietly left, and when she left, she couldn't help but secretly look back, looking surprised and curious.
After Xiaoyu walked away, Shaman put on his clothes again and said to Su Yang, "You wait for me here." β
"Where are you going?" Suyang Road.
"I'm going to make it clear to him that I don't want to stay here anymore."
Su Yang said: "Although it's a bit ruthless to say this, I still think that we only have sex once, it doesn't seem to be enough for you to risk your life to have a showdown with Gong Jiu." β
Shaman suddenly smiled: "Yes, but at least let me know that simply going to bed like a beast is more interesting, or meaningful, than those seemingly beautiful, but doomed to fruitless waiting, my martial arts are not weak, since I want to kill, I can do it myself, instead of wasting my life here." (To be continued......)