One hundred and sixty-seven sincerity

Syllable.

The teacup was put back on the desk by Ping Chu a little hard: "Are you showing off to me? Isn't it just a shell that heals itself in an instant, what's the big deal?" ”

Lian Tianying was stunned for a moment, and he finally slowly remembered what kind of character the legendary Cuo Yang Pingchu was-comparing everything, proud and conceited, it seems that it really deserves its reputation.

"Speaking of which, I should thank you very much, if you hadn't instructed the Overseer to introduce me into the Demon Domain Forest and change my mind and rebirth for me, how would I have ......?"

"Alright. ”

Ping Chu interrupted him a little impatiently, "Why bother. Three Demon Lords, it's actually very simple to prove your sincerity," Ping Chu slowly stood up, walked to Mu Fanshu, who was still unconscious, pinched her chin with two fingers, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, "You just said that even if I strengthen her, you will never hurt me by a hair, well, I want to try." ”

Lian Tianying's fingers tapping on the desktop suddenly stopped, "...... Just try. ”

After saying that, get up and avoid it.

"Second Demon Lord," Ping Chu called out to him, sneering, "The tea is good, why not stay and enjoy it?"

While drinking tea, do you appreciate your beloved woman being ** by him?

Lian Tianying laughed a few times, without hesitation, turned around and sat back on the black wide-backed chair, picked up the teacup and drank it all: "Okay, let's start!"

The corners of Pingchu's mouth are lightly hooked, and the gloom is fully revealed.

He raised his hand to remove the plain veil from Mu Fanshu's face, stared at the wound on her lips for a long time, and then gently and slowly kissed her wound, Mu Fanshu seemed to feel something, and frowned slightly.

Ping Chu: "Wake up, I don't want to play with a dead man, it's so boring." ”

These words seemed to be an antidote, and sure enough, Mu Fanshu's eyelashes trembled, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

"We're meeting again, sister. Ping Chu said softly.

His tone was unusually gentle, and he didn't sound a little angry or hateful, just a posture of patiently coaxing the woman he liked.

Mu Fanshu was weak, dizzy, and his eyes could barely focus," ...... You...... Pingchu?"

Ping Chu laughed lightly, "For the sake of the same door, I can let my junior sister choose by herself." ”

“...... Choose...... What?"

"Lie down, or stand like that?"

Mu Fanshu thought for a moment with a very weak mind, "...... I...... It's uncomfortable. ”

"Where?"

“...... Heart. ”

Ping Chu was unmoved, let go of her chin, and began to untangle her soft and flowing belt without hurrying, "Come on, I heard that the Three Demon Lords are particularly fond of sour food, go, bring a few more servings." ”

Mu Fanshu was in a daze, and he didn't have the strength to raise his head, only to hear a very nice voice respond: "The Second Demon Lord doesn't need to be so polite,...... Just take two more portions of dried sour plums. ”

Cranberry...... Dry?

Mu Fanshu suddenly felt a little inexplicable and strange intimacy about this unpalatable thing,...... Sour prunes? Very ...... Sour, right?

She was completely unaware of her danger, and she was still thinking about it in a daze.

Her waist loosened slightly, and then her chest began to gradually get cold, she felt that there must be someone who was infinitely gentle and serving her wide clothes to bathe, but the other party's method was a little embarrassing, why did she always deliberately rub her skin, well, it was so itchy.

Mu Fanshu shuddered very uncomfortably, "...... Go away. ”

The other party seemed to laugh, "Senior sister, it's me, your junior brother Pingchu." ”

"Division...... Brother?"

Mu Fanshu's heart tightened, and he looked up at him with difficulty, his eyes were misty, "...... You...... Don't touch me...... I don't like it. ”

"It's okay if you don't like it, it's okay if I like it. ”

Without waiting for Mu Fanshu's slow reaction, Ping Chu pinched her chin again, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

Mu Fanshu struggled instinctively, and the chain in her hand made a slight sound, but now she was Ping Chu's opponent, and Ping Chu effortlessly pried open her teeth with the tip of her tongue.

Mu Fanshu couldn't exert her strength and couldn't speak, she finally reacted to what she wanted to do to herself at the beginning, but she knew what to do, she was powerless to resist, and hung there like mud, at the mercy of others, falling into despair.

Click.

There was a hideous and crisp sound, like an iron tong suddenly losing control, and a trick of the tongs broke a wrist-thick dead branch, "Is it enough to kiss?"

Syllable.

Then there was the sound of a limp human being thrown to the ground.

Mu Fanshu's breathing was suddenly unimpeded, and she choked a few times on the cold air that rushed into her trachea, and before she could look up to see what was happening, that very nice voice came into her ears again: "Tell me, what's the matter with the wound on your lip?"

...... on the lips Injure?

Mu Fanshu thought hard, desperately thinking, she intuitively felt that this question was very important to him, and it was also important to herself.

However, her mind was clouded, her whole body trembled, and she only vaguely remembered that she had been injured by an extremely cold and extremely cold sharp weapon.

Mu Fanshu wanted to tell him: "...... I ......"

Smack!

The three applauses rang out very inappropriately, and it was still the annoying voice of Ping Chu: "Kill my second clone, Lian Tianying, this is the sincerity of you want to see the Great Demon Lord?"

Days...... Ocean?!

I don't know where the strength came from, Mu Fanshu suddenly raised his head - long hair hanging down his waist, blue clothes and clear spirits, sure enough.

"Ying'er ......"

"Senior sister, it's rare that you are sincerely entrusted, but unfortunately, someone doesn't seem to appreciate it at all. Ping Chu walked slowly, and the two of them were desolate.

Mu Fanshu closed her eyes vigorously, and then opened them again, her vision was clear for a moment, but the time was still too short for her to see the expression of the person in front of her, but she quickly felt his indifference.

"It's just a momentary miss. There are a lot of doppelgangers of the two demon lords, so they shouldn't care about these two or two, right?"

"Whatever. ”

Ping Chu looked very helpless, and he didn't dare to attack rashly because of the fire in his chest, "I finally know, the Three Demon Lords will strangle my doppelganger to play if they misunderstand, blame me, I remember to stay away from you next time." Let's get down to business. ”

"You stand there and say. ”

Lian Tianying coldly stopped him from continuing to approach.

Ping Chu smiled sneeringly, but he also stopped in place obediently, "Second Demon Lord, Mu Fanshu will be handed over to me, and our business can continue." ”

"Don't think about it. ”

didn't even think about it, and rejected him.

Ping Chu let out a kind of "sure enough" laugh, "Backtracking, untrustworthy, Lian Tianying, such a partner demon doesn't need it." Well, but I like it. Someone!"

"Here, Second Demon Lord!"

Ping Chu looked at Lian Tianying with a kind face: "Although I can't help you meet the Great Demon Lord, I can lead you to a nobleman." Please. ”

"I'm not going. Lian Tianying directly refused, "I won't hand her over to you miscellaneous people." Besides, what good bird can you take me to, and you want to harm me again, right? ”

"It's up to you!"

"Don't go. Shoot me. ”

"You ......"

"Pingchu!"

Mu Fanshu accumulated strength for a long time before he broke out with this weak voice, "What are you...... What the hell are you doing?"

"Shut up!"

Ping Chu changed the breeze and moon at the previous moment, and looked at Mu Fanshu with a resentful face, "If it weren't for your hatred and hatred, I would have followed the order of the Great Demon Lord to kill you with a sword! ”

As he spoke, his fingers swiped in the air, Mu Fanshu's bound hands suddenly broke free from the shackles, and she was about to fall to the ground with her whole body weak, but even Tianying's arms suddenly stretched out, and she was picked up horizontally: "It's better for the Second Demon Lord to lead the way himself, I like you a lot." ”

Ping Chu: "...... All right. ”

Mu Fanshu lay in Lian Tianying's arms, moving with his calm steps, the tip of his nose lingered with his faint body fragrance, this aroma was a little cold, so that she couldn't feel the peace of mind and satisfaction lying in his arms at all.

Nervous, just nervous.

"Lip ......" Mu Fanshu said, "Tianshu was injured." ”

She remembered.

In that duel outside the sky, Bu Xun suddenly ran in and shouted that Lian Tianying and the big goblin went to make an appointment with Changqing Forest, and when she was anxious, Tianshu took the opportunity to explode a wave of cold spirits, hurting her lip and her left arm.

But even Tianying listened, the breath emanating from the inside to the outside was obviously colder, Mu Fanshu realized that his explanation was too simple, and just about to add details, Ping Chu was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and explained for her: "Alas, Tianshu doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." Even if you are in the depths of your love, you should try your best to restrain it, how can you bite someone. ”

Mu Fanshu's already difficult brain was dizzy again, and he thought for a long time before he said: "That's not the case, I ...... with Tianshu."

"Shut up. ”

Lian Tianying lowered her eyebrows and looked at her coldly, "Don't say it." ”

Don't say it?

Did he believe her so he didn't need to explain, or did he stop believing whatever she said or did?

Mu Fanshu hated the feeling of stupidity in her brain, but when did this feeling come about? She couldn't think about it for a while, and she didn't have the energy to think about it.

She can only judge by intuition now, and her intuition now tells her that the "nobleman" in front of her must not be a good stubble.

Who could it be?

The three of them had their own thoughts, and walked silently all the way into a bright and spacious luxurious room, and Ping Chu lowered his voice and ordered outsiders: "No matter what happens, don't disturb me." ”

"Yes!" replied the two monsters guarding the door.

The door closed, but no one was waiting for them.

"What about people?" asked Lian Tianying.

Ping Chu lightly slapped his palm, and the next moment, there was a slight vibration on the ground, and from the center of the room, less than five feet away from Lian Tianying, a person, no, a soul body quickly and magically grew.

The sand god is small and Wanyu.

He was expressionless, and said to Mu Fanshu: "Your jasper hairpin and the white mountain of the Buddha bone have been destroyed, and I'm back." ”

Mu Fanshu said unexpectedly: "Welcome." ”

Ping Chu stepped forward and greeted him unusually: "Shashen has been waiting for a long time." Fortunately, Xiaoxian did not disgrace his mission and finally brought people here. ”

Xiao Wan is a person who is a hundred times more arrogant than Ping Chu, at this time he didn't pay attention to Ping Chu at all, a pair of dim eyes continued to fall on Mu Fanshu undisguisedly, and said straightforwardly: "Seven exquisite fairy trees, nine curves of the Yellow River Wanli sand." Sister Mu, the two of us really have the same fate, we have the same poison, and we will end up with the same fate. Well, is it good to be carefully calculated by your beloved?"