Chapter 407: If You Don't Want to Break It, You Can Break It!

"Strip naked, get on the ground, pout. Song Chai immediately commanded.

"Ah, strip naked, and get on the ground and pout your buttocks?" Chang Jun was stunned when he heard this, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Song Chai nodded and confirmed: "That's right, completely stripped naked, you can't even keep your underwear! As for the buttocks, how high and high can you pout!"

"This ......" Chang Jun hesitated.

Crack the puppetry, why do you have to strip naked and lie on the ground and pout your ass?

This scene and this posture are too shameful, right? No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are 'picking up soap' and 'appreciating chrysanthemums'!

"Could it be that Master Song Chai likes male style, and before cracking the puppet technique for me, he wants to 'unspoken rules' me first......? What can I do about this?" For a while, Chang Jun was terrified.

If Song Chai was a woman, and she was a beauty, Chang Jun would definitely strip naked without saying a word. But the problem is that Song Chai is a big man with three big and three rough. He is often handsome, but he doesn't have a hobby of doing ji.

"Why are you still standing still stupidly, do you still want to crack the puppetry?" Song Chai frowned and asked.

Chang Jun hurriedly replied: "Yes, of course I do, it's just ......"

Song Chai directly interrupted him and said, "It's nothing but not just that, if you want to crack the puppet technique, quickly strip naked and lie on the ground." If you don't strip naked, how can I draw a talisman on your body to ward off evil spirits?"

Chang Jun was stunned again: "Ah, draw talismans, strip naked and lie on the ground and pout your buttocks, just because you want to draw talismans?"

"Of course. Song Chai nodded, and then asked, "What do you think?"

"Uh......" Chang Jun was dumbfounded, even if he was given another hundred guts, he didn't dare to say what he thought in his heart. can only quickly follow what Song Chai said, stripped off his clothes and lay on the ground, and pouted his buttocks high.

Song Chai adjusted the orientation of the five candles, so that they formed an equilateral pentagonal shape around Chang Jun's body. The five corners correspond to the top of Chang Jun's head, shoulders and feet. Then he took out a stone mortar from his suitcase, put the remaining bird entrails in it, and hammered and ground it with the stone pestle.

After a short while, the internal organs turned into meat puree, emitting a pungent fishy smell. And Song Chai took out cinnabar, sulfur and other materials from the suitcase, mixed them into the meat paste, and added a little water.

The flesh in the stone mortar immediately turned into scarlet flesh and blood.

Immediately afterwards, Song Chai took out a special brush, dipped it in the flesh and blood ink in the stone mortar, and quickly drew magical and mysterious runes on Chang Jun's back, waist, buttocks and thighs.

"Ahh

As soon as the brush fell on his body, Chang Jun let out a terrible scream. Because this brush is like a soldering iron, it is very hot, and the pain is unbearable. He subconsciously wanted to dodge to the side.

"If you don't want to crack it and fail, don't move around! Can't you help this pain? You're still a man!" Song Chai slapped Chang Jun's ass and scolded.

Chang Jun didn't dare to move anymore, so he could only grit his teeth and struggle to support it.

Song Chai nodded, still very satisfied with Chang Jun's attitude. Then, he slapped Chang Jun's ass a few times, and even pinched it, and said with a wicked smile: "Ouch, the elasticity of your ass is still quite good." ”

"My God, Master Song Chai doesn't really like male style, right?" Chang Jun's face instantly darkened.

Fortunately, Song Chai didn't tease him too much. After pinching his ass twice, Song Chai continued to draw the captives on Chang Jun's back, waist, and buttocks. As the brush wandered, Chang Jun let out a scream that was higher than a scream. He really couldn't understand why this brush and this flesh and blood ink fell on his body, it would be so hot and unbearable?

Could it be that this is the magic of Feng Shui metaphysics?

Chang Jun's pain lasted for more than twenty minutes, until Song Chai finished drawing the last rune.

"Now, it's time for the final step!" Song Chai put down the brush and picked up the magic weapon he had brought from Thailand—a demon-slaying pestle that had been blessed by his master's enlightenment.

Holding the demon pestle, Song Chai quickly made a magic seal, and there were words in his mouth. Immediately, his eyes widened angrily, and he suddenly sat on Chang Jun's buttocks, and stabbed the demon slaying pestle in his hand into Chang Jun's back with lightning speed.

The goal is Chang Jun's heart.

"Boom!"

The speed of the Demon Suppression Pestle is extremely fast, and the force is also quite large. However, when it came into contact with Chang Jun's back, the sharp tip of the pestle did not pierce Chang Jun's skin, but only pressed it down into a depression. Immediately after, there was a deafening loud bang that exploded in the living room of the villa. Many of the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls were shaken to the ground by this loud noise.

What's going on?

Chang Jun was frightened by this sudden change, if Song Chai hadn't sat on his ass and pressed him, he was afraid that he would have jumped up in shock. Just when he wanted to ask what was going on, he heard Song Chai say, "Okay! The puppet technique has been completely broken!"

"Is it really broken?" Chang Jun asked after being stunned for a moment, a little unconvinced.

Song Chai replied: "Of course it's true, will I still lie to you?" This kind of little trick is not difficult at all for me, and it can be easily broken. Do you feel it now, are you comfortable......"

Before he could finish speaking, the door of the villa was opened from the outside.

Chang Jun's father, Chang Mingda, and his mother, Pan Lian, walked into the villa arm in arm, and at a glance, they saw Chang Jun lying on the ground pouting his buttocks, and Song Chai who was straddled his buttocks.

Not to mention, Chang Jun and Song Chai are really ashamed and ashamed at the moment, and it is difficult not to make people suspicious! What's more, there are candles lit next to them, and there are 'props' in their hands, and they seem to have asked 'are they comfortable' just now......

That's right, the magic weapon in Song Chai was mistaken by Chang Mingda and Pan Lian for some kind of embarrassing prop.

"You ...... What are you doing here?!" Chang Mingda was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily.

Pan Lian covered her mouth with a shocked expression.

She knew that her son was a good woman, but she really didn't know that he was also interested in men...... Moreover, there are candles and props on the ground, so is it possible that there is still a slight tendency towards SM?

It's too exciting, isn't it?

Chang Jun was stunned for a moment: "Dad, Mom, why are you back?" Immediately after, he reacted and hurriedly wanted to explain: "Ah...... This one...... You have misunderstood, this scene is definitely not what you imagined, let me explain it to you......"

At the same time, in Nanshan Middle School, Li Sichen, who was about to go to the playground track to cheer for Zeng Yi, suddenly stopped.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he laughed: "Someone wants to cut off the connection between the puppet puppet and Chang Jun? It seems that the feng shui master behind Chang Jun has arrived...... Well, this fish has finally taken the bait. I just don't know if it's a small fish or a big fish. However, whether it's a big fish or a small fish, my puppet puppet, it's not that you can crack it if you want to!"