Chapter Eighty-Six: Beauty Like Jade
Yang Ying imagined a terrifying-looking female corpse behind her with a mouth full of fangs, and she felt very frightened by the appearance of a fishy smell. But it's not a way for this female corpse to hold herself like this, can't she just hold it?
It's really depressing, I just read a poem describing a beautiful woman and was hugged by a terrible female corpse, this gap is really too big!
Although Yang Ying was speechless, his subordinates did not relax. Stretching out his hand, he broke off the arm around his shoulder, and then he quickly jumped to the side, he looked around for the figure of everyone, but where is the shadow of the fat three people on this floor? I'm left alone. Did they find the mechanism and go up first? These people didn't call themselves either, so they were hugged by the female corpse, and he had to turn around and look at the situation behind him at this time, and he didn't know what the female corpse looked like.
But when he looked at it like this, he was deeply shocked!
Because standing behind him is not a female corpse with a terrible face, but a beauty who is out of the world!
The woman was dressed in a white costume dress with pink patterns on the cuffs and skirts. The willow eyebrows on a palm-sized jade face frowned slightly, the small and tall nose, and the sandalwood mouth were slightly pursed, as if he had been wronged. The long hair like ink behind him hung down, like a winding stream, into people's hearts and spleens. The waist is slender and the body is curvy.
The beauty was rubbing her arms with her head down, looking a little depressed.
Isn't this beauty the shape of the girl's sculpture? Could it be that the sculpture really came to life?
Yang Yingzheng was shocked beyond measure, and heard the girl mutter, "Brother Yang doesn't pity the fragrance and jade at all, it makes people really hurt!" ”
As soon as Yang Ying heard the beautiful woman speak, her eyes widened, and she couldn't speak, "You...... That one...... How can you speak? ”
The beautiful woman walked up to Yang Ying, raised her head and pouted to look at him, "Why can't I speak?" ”
Yang Ying looked at the pair of beautiful eyes in front of her, and her heartbeat couldn't help but skip a beat.
There is no way that this woman is so beautiful, not as beautiful as a mortal, and her eyes are like stars in the sky, breathtaking and clear and moving.
"You...... Not that...... Sculpture? Yang Ying was still stumbling, because she was a little embarrassed, and there was a hint of blush on her face, "How did you live?" ”
The beauty looked at Yang Ying's embarrassed appearance, covered her mouth with her sleeve and sneered, "Why can't I live?" I'm not dead. ”
Yang Ying looked at her a little blankly, not knowing what to say. I don't know when he will get rid of his bad habit of blushing when he sees a beautiful woman.
"It's not...... I mean...... Aren't you a sculpture? Yang Ying smiled embarrassedly.
"I'm a sculpture?" The beautiful woman stroked her chin, tilted her head, and looked cute and moving, "I'm not a sculpture, I'm just sealed inside." I am a mountain ghost, called Qingjuan, and Brother Yang just calls me Wan'er. ”
Yang Ying's face turned red, "Juan'er? Are you a mountain ghost? ”
Wan'er nodded, pouted and said, "Yes, I was living well in the mountains, but a white-bearded old Taoist priest arrested me and sealed me in this statue." ”
Yang Ying nodded, it turned out to be a mountain ghost, no wonder.
Mountain ghosts are a kind of spirit in the mountains, and there is also a mountain god. Generally transformed into the appearance of a beautiful woman, the surname is simple, and she is very kind. It's not harmful, and I like to help people very much.
"But how did you know my surname was Yang?" Yang Ying asked curiously.
Wan'er smiled mischievously, "This is a secret, I won't tell you!" With that, he jumped to Yang Ying's side, and hung in front of Yang Ying with his hands stretched.
Yang Ying's face turned red like a huge tomato, "That...... What are you doing? ”
Wan'er giggled, and her voice was as moving as a silver bell, "Brother Yang, your face is so red, it's so funny!" ”
"Juan'er...... Loosen up! Yang Ying felt the softness of the two lumps on her chest, and her cheeks were hot.
Wan'er pouted, her head shook like a rattle, like a coquettish child, "Wan'er is not, Wan'er wants Brother Yang to hold her!" ”
The surname of the mountain ghost is like that of a child, simple, kind and cute, just like a child of several years old.
"Juan'er, let go!" Yang Ying looked down and saw the snow white on Wan'er's chest, and quickly raised her head and said, "Hurry up and let go!" ”
Wan'er hugged her tighter and tighter, twisting and twisting in front of Yang Ying like a demonstration.
Yang Ying's face was flushed, the beauty in front of him was as soft as cotton twisted and twisted, he was also a normal man, not to mention a normal man who had never touched a woman! How could he not react?
Wan'er, who was writhing in her arms, was suddenly stunned for a moment, looked under her in confusion, and muttered, "Brother Yang, what are you putting underneath?" It's hard, it's really panicked! ”
Yang Ying was held by Wan'er with his open hands, and now he is like a stiff sculpture! Especially some parts!
Listening to Wan'er's words, Yang Ying was even more embarrassed, and Wan'er stared at him with innocent and lovely eyes, and Yang Ying really wanted to find a crack to drill into.
"That...... Juan'er, don't blame me if you don't let go! Yang Ying clasped her hands, and her handsome face flew full of red glow, "I'm going to do bad things!" ”
After hearing this, Wan'er chuckled, and twisted more and more in Yang Ying's arms, "Bad thing? I want to see what bad things Brother Yang will do! ”
Yang Ying smelled the fragrant smell on her face, lowered her head and saw the delicate beauty in her arms, and the anger in her heart became a little heavier! When I raised my eyes, I saw an antique wooden bed under the west wall, and I almost couldn't help it.
Yang Ying gritted her teeth and turned her face away, and said to the lovely person in her arms, "Wan'er, don't make trouble, let go quickly." ”
Wan'er smiled and said, "I'm not, Brother Yang's arms are warm and comfortable, so I won't let go!" After that, he jumped into Yang Ying's arms, and Yang Ying had no choice but to pick her up.
Wan'er lay on Yang Ying's shoulder, hugged Yang Ying's neck, and breathed like an orchid in his ear, disturbing his heart.
"Wan'er, aren't you afraid?" For some reason, a trace of red light flashed in Yang Ying's eyes, and she asked. When he said that, he himself was taken aback.
"Huh? Afraid of what? Wan'er raised her head and looked at Yang Ying, "Are you afraid of Brother Yang?" ”
Yang Ying nodded, a look flashed in his eyes, and he didn't realize it, "Yes, aren't you really afraid that Brother Yang will do bad things to you?" ”
Wan'er giggled, "I'm not afraid, Brother Yang is a good person, what bad things can he do to me?" After that, he kissed Yang Ying.
After this mouthful, Yang Ying was stunned for a moment, and when she landed, she felt like her whole body was burning. didn't care about anything else, so he rushed to the wooden bed under the west wall with Wan'er in his arms!
The scenery is beautiful, the room is full of spring, needless to say.
Yang Ying hugged the beauty in her arms, suddenly like a dream. Wan'er is already asleep, her slender eyelashes are constantly moving, and her cheeks are full of spring, which is particularly attractive. Yang Ying still couldn't believe that all this had happened. But the beauty in her arms is sleeping fragrantly, and it is clearly in front of her eyes.
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