One dark and windy night.

Song Qingyi sat cross-legged on the bed, holding two large bags of potato chips in one hand, looking at the few straight molars that came out of the screen with a few dialog boxes.

"Say there's a problem with my product? Still maliciously reporting? ”

"How many pounds do you have, don't you have points in your heart, you are as fat as a pig, and you have a ghost if your clothes are not broken!"

Song Qingyi took out a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth, and jumped at the screen with inarticulate speech, and at that moment, the screen suddenly flashed, "If others don't cheat, I will cheat you, and you have the ability to crawl along the network cable to beat me!" ”

Looking at this line of words, she was angry.

"Okay, it's still on the bar, right, my aunt and grandmother don't believe in evil today, just come, die hard, who is afraid of whom!" Song Qingyi gritted her teeth, threw two packets of large potato chips off the bed, rolled up her sleeves, and continued to hit the keyboard with her dark eyes wide.

However, before the Enter button could be pressed, I suddenly felt a dizziness, and then I rolled my eyes and collapsed on the bed......

Drunken Immortal Building.

The two black shadows hurriedly came out of the room carrying a sack, looked at their heads, and walked to the corner, only to carefully put down the sack on their shoulders and open it.

"Miss, this is the person you want."

"Hmph, little slut, I don't believe I can't cure you! Both of you, go out and keep watch for me, and when someone comes, come in and report it, and you throw him into the next room for me. ”

In the dark corner, Zhao Huanting glanced at the unconscious woman on the shoulder of the big man, and smiled with a rippling face, but she heard that in this attic lived was Meng Yu, the general of the dynasty, although he was handsome and handsome, but he was very powerful, and he was not close to women, and his personality was very rough.

Zhao Huanting hooked her lips, as if she had seen Song Qingyi unable to hold back due to the effect of the drug, she stripped off her clothes and was thrown out, and she lived in the world without shame.

She lowered her voice and ordered the man beside her, "Be nimble with your hands and feet, and withdraw quickly if you throw people in." ”

At that moment, a little maid from the outside poked a head into the doorway, "It's coming, it's coming, it's coming." ”

As soon as the words fell, the big man who was carrying the woman suddenly panicked, hurriedly strode in, threw the person on the bed, and immediately pulled out of the room.

The door creaked open in response.

Song Qingyi bit her lip and frowned, and suddenly felt that her body was hanging in the air, and then the whole person was thrown up and down, and with a "bang", she fell on the bed, and her back buttocks suddenly hurt.

Where is she?

What about that stupid customer, help her up, she can fight for another 300 rounds!

The thoughts in his mind twitched, and there were layers of pictures constantly renovating in his mind, Song Qingyi subconsciously protected his head, and the next moment, his thoughts suddenly became clear.

Song Qingyi, fifteen years old, the adopted daughter of the shopkeeper of the drunken fairy building, was loved by her adoptive mother in the palm of her hand because she was smart and clever since she was a child, and even had the idea of letting her inherit the restaurant, but over the years, this move has always made her adoptive mother's daughter Zhao Huanting dissatisfied.

Just yesterday, Zhao Huanting learned the news that Song Qingyi was going to inherit the restaurant out of nowhere, and she had a bad idea - she wanted to poison her.

This Zhao Huanting didn't know if her brain was broken by the door, and she was born to make a mistake for a mouse drug, and the original owner died like this......

Zhao Huanting...... Silly fork ......" Song Qingyi puffed out her cheeks and scolded in a daze, covering her hind buttocks and tossing and turning on the bed in pain.

At that moment, the door creaked and was pushed open from the outside, Song Qingyi's eyes blinked, half-turned over, and met the light only to see a dark figure striding in from the door, the figure was tall, the god was jade, getting closer and closer, and Song Qingyi could even smell a little wine between his steps.

"Am I reading too many novels...... Also crossed ......"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a float under her feet, and when she opened her eyes and looked at it, she was actually lifted up by the person from behind with her clothes.

？？？

Song Qingyi's brain froze for a moment, he turned his head to look back, and a face of anger suddenly appeared behind him.

"it!?"

Song Qingyi was stunned, wrapped his claws, and directly rebounded to hug the man's arm, and his legs wrapped around his waist.

"Let it go." Meng Yu snorted coldly, and a chill suddenly burst out.

"Don't let it go...... No, no, you can't put it, you'll die if you throw it out like that. Song Qingyi lay on his shoulder and gasped, grabbed his collar with both paws, felt like he was going to slide down, and was so frightened that he crawled on the person twice, hugging him tighter and tighter.

The waist grinded, and the touch was clearly visible, Meng Yu's face was extremely dark, and he grabbed her collar a few times and didn't pull it open, "Really?" ”

The voice was low and a little obscure, and Song Qingyi had an idea.

"Indecent, ahhhhh Song Qingyi's brain was running rapidly, holding the man's arm with both hands, and shouting loudly while struggling to climb up.

This is ancient times, if she falls into the reputation of being thrown out today if she fails to seduce a man, she is afraid that she will be caught and soaked in the pig cage as soon as she crosses over.

I'm sorry, General.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyi couldn't care less about being reserved, a pair of white little hands struggled to tear the clothes on the man's chest, and wanted to climb up with strength, but he used too much force-

"Jump-" With a sound, the placket on the man's chest was torn off by her.

Song Qingyi's big round eyes puffed up, blinked at the fragments of clothes in his hand, and then looked up at Meng Yu with an innocent expression.

"I, I didn't mean to...... "What's the fat thing?" I didn't use any force just now, why did I open it?

Is his clothes too poor quality, or is it ......

Damn, I almost forgot that there is a strange point of infinite power in modern times? Could it be that this strange little bit was also brought to ancient times?

Song Qingyi was shocked by his thoughts, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and cautiously stretched out his hand, "Otherwise, I'll paste it back for you?" ”

The face of the person on the other side became darker and darker, Song Qingyi was so frightened that she trembled, it was over, why did she meet a strange Shu Huang as soon as she crossed over, and wanted to throw her downstairs, the more she thought about it, the more afraid she became, and suddenly clamped her legs and hugged her back.

"Ah...... Hmm......" Song Qingyi shouted, and before the word "ah" could be spoken, he was blocked back.

"You! No shame! ”

Meng Yu was extremely angry with a dark face, he had been fighting on the battlefield all the year round, and all he met was an iron-blooded and innocent man, when had he ever met a scoundrel little woman like Song Qingyi.

Song Qingyi's round eyes turned, and when Meng Yu was stunned, he opened his mouth and took a bite, and then closed his mouth and fell to the ground, "You murder me, you are a big man, what kind of hero is a bully child!" ”

Meng Yu looked at her hand, her eyes were closed, the eccentric woman, her face turned black to the bottom of the pot, resisted the urge to pinch her to death, walked to the window and closed the window directly.

Song Qingyi closed her eyes and thought, this person can't be pushed to the extreme, and plans to close the door and solve her, right?

The sound of clear footsteps turned back and forth, Song Qingyi closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, feeling that his body was lifted up, and something was going around his waist.

Song Qingyi's hairs stood on end, what did this person want to do?