Chapter 133: Still Coming??
A wisp of fragrance fluttered on Zhao Ke's earlobe from Ji Wusui's plump and stylish red lips.
Suddenly, crispy numbness surged all over Zhao Ke's earlobe like a wisp of electricity.
"There's something wrong with you today!"
Zhao Ke's eyes were confused, and he greedily sniffed the faint body fragrance between Ji Wusui's hair.
His hands were even more restless as he leaned into Ji Wusui's red clothes.
"I'm leaving!"
Zhao Ke's hand stiffened, but he still nodded: "I know, the rules don't allow you to appear this time." ”
"No, not only this time, I'm going back, back to Kunlun."
Zhao Ke didn't speak, his hands got up even harder, and he roughly tore Ji Wusui's clothes apart.
Looking at the almost perfect body in front of him, Zhao Ke took a deep breath greedily, and hugged Ji Wusui in his arms with his hot body: "What are you going to do, what is there worth going back to!" ”
"Enlightenment!"
Ji Wusui's voice was very soft, but it was unquestionably firm.
Zhao Ke's heart twitched, and all the words in his stomach were blocked in his throat in front of these two words, and he couldn't say a word.
He didn't know what the Word was.
But I know very well in my heart that as long as anything is linked to the Tao, don't even think about pulling it back.
Chaowen said that he could die at night.
Ji Wusui wants to become enlightened, and he can't stop her, and he can't stop her.
Otherwise, what was the point of her lying in a coffin for so long.
Zhao Ke really wanted to hold Ji Wusui's hand and let her stay with him forever.
But Zhao Ke couldn't say this.
Ji Wusui is a different woman, she is very strong, when she is alive, she is the time of the top ten postmen.
is dead, she is still prosperous for generations, and she wants to find another way to become a Taoist with a corpse.
If she wants to become a woman who guards her side, she becomes a vase who is willing to be reduced to an ornament.
Then she is not Ji Wusui.
After being silent for a long time, Zhao Ke leaned his head on Ji Wusui's neck and muttered, "Can you come back?" ”
Ji Wusui pushed hard, pushed Zhao Ke to sit on the bed, rode on Zhao Ke's waist, and condescendingly hooked Zhao Ke's chin with his fingers: "Don't come back, you have the ability to come to me." ”
Zhao Ke grinned when he heard this, tore off Ji Wusui's skirt with both hands roughly, opened his mouth to reveal sharp tiger teeth, and bit Ji Wusui hard.
At the same time, he shouted: "If you want to go, you can kneel down and sing conquest for me today." ”
Saying that, Zhao Ke's teeth bit on Ji Wusui's skin fiercely, wanting to imprint his own marks on her snow-white body.
However, after biting down, Zhao Ke completely forgot that Ji Wusui was the problem of the zombie ancestor.
"Click!" With a bang, the seal didn't bite it, and the tiger teeth jumped out.
But Zhao Ke didn't care, it was too hard here, so he found a soft place to bite.
Immediately, I saw Zhao Kese's confused eyes staring at Ji Wusui's chest.
"Humph! Who kneels to whom is not certain. ”
Sensing Zhao Ke's desire to turn over, Ji Wusui pressed Zhao Ke's shoulders with both hands and pressed Zhao Ke down again.
The body rode up to meet Zhao Ke.
In the summer Ding, the four seasons are like spring.
Ever since jasmine became a sperm, there has always been a faint scent of jasmine in the air.
The sambar deer opened up next to the tree house, two medicinal fields.
Looking at the fat ginseng essence, getting fatter and fatter, a bright smile appeared on the face of the sambar.
The thermos cup in his hand emitted wisps of rising mist.
Inside are two ginseng slices, two or three wolfberries and a large red date.
The figure of the old tree quietly appeared, not far behind the sambar.
Looking at the sambar deer like a monk, the appearance of the old monk in a fixed position, I couldn't help but sigh.
After walking two or three steps forward, I saw from a distance that Jiayu was riding on Jasmine's shoulder, plucking a small yellow flower from the tree and inserting it in Jasmine's hair.
Jasmine could only obediently lower her head, acquiescing to Jiayu's careful dressing of herself.
This made the old tree's expression even more lost.
Looking up, I saw the big red coffin not far away, swaying violently from side to side, as if it was about to turn over at any moment.
The smell of spring fills the air.
It's just that in the eyes of the old tree, it is extremely lost.
The fight in the coffin became more and more intense, but unfortunately the coffin was very well insulated, so people couldn't hear who had the upper hand.
Fat Pig and Camille bet.
The fat pig bets that Zhao Ke can win, the reason is that Zhao Ke can be with Ji Wusui, and it must be a good job.
Soft reptiles under the bed, Zhao Zilong on the bed.
Camille squinted at the fat pig and said with contempt: "You should be single!" ”
"Uh......"
"You shouldn't have a wife!"
"......"
"So you don't know that there is a kind of prize called one more time!" Camille smiled mysteriously, causing the fat pig to look blankly at the big red coffin.
As the fierce tremor of the coffin gradually subsided.
Zhao Ke was lying on the bed, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, it was not the first time that Zhao Ke had happened to Wushan Yunyu.
But never before had he been maddened by such enthusiasm.
Zhao Ke was sure that when his palm touched Ji Wusui's body, Zhao Ke would get lost in her body, causing him to fall into madness......
The happiness that I have never had before, as if there are only two people in the chaos.
When Ji Wusui let out a quiet scream.
The two of them collapsed on the big bed, hugging each other.
The whole person became empty.
"It's my sister's ghost."
After a moment, Zhao Ke asked.
Ji Wusui would not suddenly say for no reason that he wanted to go back and prepare to preach.
There must be some reason for this that I don't know.
But Ji Wusui has always been with him, and if there is any change in it, he shouldn't know it.
Zhao Ke thought about it, and the only thing that came to mind was the stone tablet that Ji Wusui saw in the Red Smoke Pavilion.
It was a stone tablet that I couldn't read.
But Ji Wusui stood in front of the stele and looked at it for a long time.
To be able to make her stop and watch for so long, and to be so serious, Zhao Ke may only think about the question of the sermon in her mouth.
Ji Wusui didn't answer Zhao Ke, and attached himself to Zhao Ke's shoulder: "She's right." ”
"You broke my immortal relationship and brought me out of Kunlun, and from then on, the corpse poison on my body will continue to worsen, and I thought I would become an ugly zombie.
I wanted to cramp and skin you hateful guy before I lost consciousness, and bury me with me.
But I found out that you were able to help me absorb the corpse poison in my body, which gave me a chance to break through the last step.
It's just that from that time on, you will become my blocker, and my doom will be transferred to you, and sooner or later you will die in doom. ”
"The fortune teller said that Lao Tzu can live forever." Zhao Ke pursed his lips and didn't care at all about the so-called doom.
But he doesn't care, Ji Wusui can't do it.
"There are some things recorded on the stele, you can't read it now, don't look at it, and when you can get rid of the shackles one day, go and see the stele, you will make unexpected discoveries, and when the time comes, you will know how to come to me."
Ji Wusui's words made Zhao Ke fall silent.
He knew that he couldn't change it, and he wasn't qualified to change anything, he was still too weak.
Ji Wusui came up and whispered to Zhao Ke's ear with a mysterious face: "So...... The good night is short. ”
Zhao Ke's eyes widened and he screamed, "Still coming??" ”
Just finished the madness that I don't know how many times, Zhao Ke felt that his brain was empty, his stomach was empty, and even his kidneys were empty.
"Why, this is soft, you said before, let me ...... Singing conquest is coming. ”
But seeing Ji Wusui talking, she stretched out in front of Zhao Ke as if showing off, making her perfect body outline her attractive curves.
The jade toe also hooked Zhao Ke's soft brother, and the provocative gaze made Zhao Ke's face hot, and he gritted his teeth: "Who said I was soft, wait!" ”
After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he jumped out of the big red coffin.
The sambar deer, who was still enjoying the pastoral health in the medicine yard, suddenly heard a rapid sound of breaking wind in the air.
Haven't understood what's going on.
I saw Zhao Ke rushing into the vegetable courtyard with his bare buttocks, and pulled out a white and tender ginseng essence with his hand.
When the sambar didn't know what Zhao Ke was going to do.
I saw Zhao Ke rushing to his side like lightning, lifting the knife and stabbing it at the sambar, and the sambar sambar screamed in pain.
Zhao Ke took a bowl of deer blood and ate it with ginseng essence, and did not forget to bless it with a small tonic on it.
It didn't even take a minute.
Zhao Ke looked down, and saw that after the majestic wind was waving and the dragon was rising again, he let out a strange cry and plunged into the big red coffin.
This time, he wants Ji Wusui to be completely conquered by himself.
The sambar deer was lying on the ground, and when Zhao Ke was leaving, the sambar deer could still hear Zhao Ke's words: "It's okay, it's okay, thanks to the family has a treasure!" ”
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