Chapter Seventy-Five: The Resentment of the First Kiss, the Love Sage is also Shy
Inexplicably, Qin Lang's little heart jumped up, and he could clearly perceive that his blood flow was three points faster.
Looking at the girl's face that was getting closer and closer to him, and the faint fragrance like an orchid musk deer invaded his mouth and nose, Qin Lang's little brother had signs of rising up.
The scene at this moment was extremely alternative and strange, Qin Lang was held in his arms by a girl who was smaller than him, and he looked more like a girl than a girl......
Feeling that Zhongma's cherry lips were approaching, Qin Lang's breathing was also slightly heavier, and he would not be stupid enough to refuse in the face of the benefits that were sent.
Just when the four lips of the two were about to stick together, Zhongma suddenly raised his head slightly, and his beautiful eyes flashed: "Actually, what I just said was fun, the real truth is ......"
Qin Lang was thinking about kissing Fang Ze, but he didn't expect that there would be a fucking situation of 'the arrow is on the string, wait but not send', at this moment, the fire in his heart rose urgently, and he couldn't help but move his eyes, and his head was raised.
Well, since you took it back, then only I attacked. Qin Lang muttered in his heart, and his head turned slightly to kiss Zhongma's pink lips......
What does it feel like?
This...... But my first kiss!
Well, the first kiss of the two generations of people who have been well-preserved in the old brew is so dedicated to a legendary character - the love saint Zhongma, am I fortunate or unlucky?
Speaking of which, it shouldn't be a loss, after all, this girl in Zhongma is a superb and peerless demon girl.
……
Qin Lang's heart was full of thoughts, but he found ...... Nothing at all!
Qin Lang's eyes were full of surprise, his lips seemed to have touched a cloud of air, or he simply said nothing.
At this time, Zhongma suddenly lowered her head again, and her head actually overlapped with Qin Lang's head, what does this situation represent? It means that Zhongma's head is a cloud of phantoms.
Qin Lang was shocked, looked at Zhongma who raised his head again, and said with a sad and indignant expression: "Sister Love Saint, if the little brother is right, your body should be a phantom, and only the two arms are real flesh. ”
Indeed it is!
He guessed correctly, Zhongma's body was really a phantom, because Zhongma's body disappeared, leaving only two crystal jade arms.
Several people in the field were surprised, their eyes were shocked to look at the strange scene in front of them, they didn't expect that Zhongma's body turned out to be a phantom, a generation of legends three thousand years ago, the love saint Zhongma' is really dead, really turned into a lich, relying on some kind of magic weapon to continue life?
Qin Lang's heart was desolate, and his whole body was full of rich resentment that could not be dissolved--the first kiss, just now I had an excited, apprehensive pure heart, but I didn't expect to kiss a ball of air, it was so fucking not - cool - ah -
Uh, by the way, what did you just say......
A qiē is all what she said to play.
Qin Lang immediately glared fiercely at Zhongma, who had re-manifested his body, and shouted: "You bastard! I don't have time to talk to you, what kind of bullshit 'forgetful water' and seven old women, you are all blind, right? Anyway, this qiē has nothing to do with me, master." ”
He was so excited that he almost jumped to his feet, his whole face was flushed, and his two hands kept folding his sleeves.
Qin Lang roared in his heart, the body of the middle horse in front of him turned out to be illusory, and when she rushed over to hug her, she just put her arms down, I didn't pay close attention to her arms at the time, and now I found out this secret.
Big liar!
After drinking seven jars of wine, it was really a lie, and there was really no wine in that jar. …,
What else 'Seven Women' and 'Forgetful Water' are estimated to be deceiving!
……
The more Qin Lang thought about it, the more angry he became, the heavy breathing was like a cow's panting, but when he thought that the body of Zhongma at this moment was a phantom, only two hands were entities, what could he do to others?
I was fooled with two hands.
The necromancer on the side persuaded with a wry smile: "Your Excellency the Pope, you don't have to be too angry, not only you, but also Miss Silk Black Dragon and I were completely stunned by her. ”
Sisi seized the opportunity and grabbed directly towards the two jade arms of Zhongma, but the result was self-evident, Zhongma's two arms were flexible, and Sisi screamed and pounced dozens of times, but failed to successfully touch Zhongma's two arms, and finally had to give up helplessly.
The three of them were extremely unhappy in their hearts, and this horse was too hateful.
Zhongma stretched out a lotus root-like jade arm, put it to his mouth and coughed lightly a few times, but the three of them didn't pay attention to her at all, but she chuckled indifferently: "Xiao Lang'er, people are just joking, you vomit blood without anger, I'm so happy."
"Hehe, congratulations on passing my test, so now let me tell you the truth, right?
"The seven women I am talking about are not deceitful, because of love and hatred, the seven of them divided my body into seven parts, and I escaped with two arms, three thousand years have passed, and the other seven parts of my body are still in the hands of the seven.
"So, I want you to take back those seven parts of my body for me. Oh, by the way, those seven women had already reached the strength of the sixth order back then, and now they may have become gods and become seven goddesses, right?
"I know it's too hard for you, but I don't want to wait any longer, for three thousand years, I haven't found anyone with the potential to grant my wish until you appear.
"Since you came here more than 20 days ago, I have been secretly paying attention to you, in less than a month, your strength, your miracle of creating zào have moved me very much, so I ......"
Qin Lang suddenly waved his hand and said, "Give me a reason, a reason to help you!"
The scene fell silent, and Zhongma was speechless for a long time.
The Necromancer and Sisi both looked at Zhongma with inexplicable eyes, they were deeply shocked by what Zhongma said, it turned out that Zhongma was such a pitiful person - she was born an unusual woman, dabbled in everything, and finally experienced feelings and love, there is nothing wrong with this, it is wrong...... It's her charm that's amazing.
After a long time, Zhongma turned around silently, her back gave people a sense of loneliness and sadness, Qin Lang looked at Zhongma in a daze, subconsciously stretched out his hand, but put it down......
"Hmm...... Friend, because I treat you as a friend. ”
At this moment, Qin Lang suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Zhongma's jade arm, and Zhongma also said.
Her jade arm trembled slightly, turned around slowly, and looked at Qin Lang with a free and easy smile on her face with some confusion, as if she didn't understand why Qin Lang was like this?
Qin Lang had a quiet smile on his face and said, "Because, I have also regarded you as a friend in my heart, you, Zhongma, are such an interesting girl, I can't help but want to understand and touch ......."
Zhongma was stunned, and hurriedly broke free of Qin Lang's hand, and the whole person flew away into the distance......
The Necromancer Archmage and Sisi were stunned for a moment, and looked at Qin Lang suspiciously, what happened to this middle horse, did he leave without saying anything?
"She's shy!" Qin Lang smiled, his expression was very positive and proud.
At this time, beautiful words came from afar:
"I, I...... 's arms must be refueled, two, oh, see you in three days. ”
Bang, it's true! Love saints are also shy?