Zhuang Zhou looked at Lord Anshen's body reclining on the sofa, and a strong and eager desire suddenly arose in his heart.

Lord Anshen's posture, that demeanor, the delicate and cold cheeks, the slightly raised corners of the mouth, the chest wrapped in leather clothes and the delicate and delicate body, are all full of temptation and deep attraction to Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou felt that the graceful body was filled with a primal impulse that made him dizzy.

At the same time, through his purple eyes flashing with light, he seemed to feel a kind of affectionate calling in his blood, and he couldn't help but feel a deep yearning.

This seems to be the inseparable fellowship of spirit and soul, and it seems to be a mutual affinity and affection.

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but walk over step by step towards Lord Anshen.

Gui'an looked at Zhuang Zhou's face and the look that was close to madness, the trembling of his rough body became more violent, and his face was a little flustered and sluggish.

Seeing this, the Black Liquor Messenger couldn't help but sigh deeply, and his face was still with that mixed look.

He didn't stop Zhuang Zhou, but approached Gui'an.

While Gui'an was sluggish, the black liquor messenger slammed a crutch into Gui'an's neck.

Gui'an didn't have time to react, so he slowly fainted.

The Black Liquor Emissary threw a hint of concern at Lord Tranquility, but did not speak.

He stretched out his strange hand from his cuff, lifted Gui'an, who had passed out, and walked into a small door on the right.

Zhuang Zhou ignored the Black Liquor Envoy and Gui'an, as if all his thoughts were on Lord An Shen on the sofa three steps away.

At this time, the flush on Lord Anshen's face had spread to her neck, and the panic on her face was even worse.

She didn't move, leaning back on the couch in her original position, her breasts wrapped in leather clothes rising and falling violently.

She saw the concerned gaze of the Black Liquor Messenger and listened to his sigh, and she couldn't help but look slightly condensed, but immediately disappeared.

Zhuang Zhou had already walked in front of Lord An Shen, his body was trembling slightly, the purple light in a pair of pupils was even worse, and his eyes became more and more confused.

He didn't speak, but swooped down on Lord Anshen with passion.

The Black Liquor Messenger carried Gui'an into the door and gently closed the door.

At this moment, a long and old voice of "Ah ------" came into the ears of the messenger of black liquor.

In that old voice, there were three points of panic, three points of shyness, and four points of hope.

At that moment, the Black Liquor Messenger's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh again.

He couldn't help but whisper, "Lord Anshen, oh, no, Miss, now it seems that this is really doomed." ”

"Unexpectedly, Zhuang Zhou, this stinky boy is the person who can make friends with your soul, and he is also the man you are looking for."

"I didn't expect that Zhuang Zhou's stinky boy would not hesitate to drink the glass of genetic water containing your blood."

Then, he added angrily: "Zhuang Zhou, stinky boy, from now on, if you live up to Miss's affection, I will castrate that thing under your crotch." ”

After he finished chattering, he glanced at Gui'an in his hand, his face pale slightly, and he threw the unconscious Gui'an out.

With a "bang" sound, Gui'an smashed on the ground three meters away, and Gui'an still didn't wake up.

But the Black Liquor Envoy didn't bother to pay attention to Gui'an, but crept to the back of the door, listening to the movement in the hall with his ears pricked up.

After a while, in the hall, it was already spring, and the sound of well.

The black-liquid messenger blushed, and hurriedly walked away from behind the door, standing in the distance, distraught.

I accidentally saw Gui'an lying on the ground and heard his deep snoring.

When the black liquor messenger heard this, he couldn't help but be angry, and scolded: "Damn, this kid is actually asleep? ”

He couldn't help but kick at the hollow of Gui'an's back hairline, which was the dumb point in the human body.

Sure enough, Gui'an didn't snore, but he slept soundly.

The black liquor envoy turned his head away, deliberately ignoring Gui'an, and sat on a chair, secretly thinking about his thoughts, while hoping that the affairs in the hall would be finished as soon as possible.

Thirty minutes later, however, there was still a sound of chirping from inside.

He was so bored that his ears couldn't help but eavesdrop again.

Listening to the voice, Lord An Shen seemed to be trying his best to suppress himself, making the voice even more lingering, but Zhuang Zhou's voice was extremely arrogant.

The dark red robe and horsecoat of the black liquor messenger's short body couldn't help but tremble.

He couldn't help but think of the scene when Zhuang Zhou took off his robe and coat, and he was even more embarrassed.

And at this moment, with Zhuang Zhou's hysterical roar and a long cry like a hollow valley warbler, the hall fell silent.

When the black liquor messenger heard these two voices, he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

His face instantly turned red, and even his breathing was inexplicably rapid and disordered.

He hurriedly covered his chest with that strange hand, and his expression was a little like that of a shy woman.

About ten minutes later, a voice like a warbler singing came from the hall: "Black liquor messenger, come in!" ”

When the messenger of black liquor heard this, he was stunned, and his mouth was open, but he did not make any sound.

Ten seconds later, the body of the Black Liquid Messenger trembled violently, and his eyes were moist.

He exclaimed, "Miss, you have finally recovered your daughter's voice!" ”

Then, tears poured out like water bursting an embankment.

Then, with a single lunge, he sped down the hall.

As soon as the black liquor messenger left, Gui'an opened his eyes and stood up sharply.

He clasped his hands and puffed out his goldfish eyes in the direction of the hall, and the fat on his face couldn't help but tremble a few times.

In less than ten seconds, he let out a long sigh and let go of his clenched hands.

Gui'an sighed gloomily and said: "Boss, all good things are taken up by you, it's too difficult for us to be the little brother!" ”

When it was over, he reached into the crotch of his pants with one hand and fumbled for it.

After about thirty seconds, he let out a long sigh, his face not changing at all, still gloomy.

Only then did he take out a handful of original melon seeds from his crotch, and while swallowing them, he walked slowly towards the hall.

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The Darkliquor Messenger galloped all the way into the hall.

Seeing that Lord Anshen was already dressed neatly, his delicate face was already peach-faced, and he was standing barefoot on the sofa.

But Zhuang Zhou knelt on one knee on the ground under her feet, bowing his head slightly, his eyes staring at the ground tightly, with a look of shame and embarrassment.

The Black Liquor Messenger walked a few steps closer to Lord Anshen's side, and asked eagerly, "Miss, do you ------ you have finally recovered?" ”

The corners of Lord Anshen's mouth raised, and the smile on his face was a little more coquettish.

She opened her mouth and replied with a smile, "Messenger of Dark Liquor, I have restored my daughter's voice and completely lifted the curse. ”

The voice of the warbler is like a swallow, but her pair of Danfeng eyes are like tears, crying with joy.

The messenger of black liquor also burst into tears, sobbing and said, "Great, miss, we have finally looked forward to this day!" ”

Lord An Shen collected his tears, and then looked at Zhuang Zhou, the expression in his eyes was so complicated, but it was more of warmth and reluctance.

The black liquor messenger also collected tears, but he glared at Zhuang Zhou with vicious eyes.

Zhuang Zhou was still kneeling there on one knee, stunned without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, Gui'an slowly walked over while munching on melon seeds.

He first glanced at Lord An Shen, and then at Zhuang Zhou, the envy, jealousy and hatred on his face were gone.

Gui'an faced Zhuang Zhou and asked, "Boss, what are you kneeling on?" ”

Then, he added, "Are you courting Yasama?" ”

After asking, the entire hall fell silent again, and the three of them all looked at Zhuang Zhou in a daze, as if they were waiting for his answer.

Zhuang Zhou listened to Gui'an's question, glanced back at Gui'an, his eyes were sharp, and then stood up.

He turned to Lord Anshen again, and said a very old-fashioned sentence: "Lord Anshen, I, Zhuang Zhou, will be responsible for you." ”

But Zhuang Zhou did not understate it like ordinary men wiping their mouths after eating, but had a sincere face and an expression of extreme shame.

When Lord An Shen heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble.

After resting for a while, An Shen said in her voice like a warbler singing: "Zhuang Zhou, I don't ------ I don't need you to be responsible, according to your planet, this is all fate!" ”

"I have to thank you for lifting the fifteen-year curse on my existence."

"This vicious curse has made my daughter's body have the voice of a thousand-year-old man, and her whole body cannot move when she has a seizure."

"Thank you even more for unlocking the curse on me and saving my life at the same time."

"This curse has been on me for fifteen years, and tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon will be my death."

"So, it has to be untied within 24 hours, or it will be gone."

When Zhuang Zhou heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "No, your curse is also 24 hours?" ”

Surprised, he asked, "What do you mean ------?"

Lord An Shen replied first: "Yes, your 24 hours are synchronized with my 24 hours. ”

Then, she added: "From 14 o'clock today, that is, from 2 o'clock in the afternoon, when you get off the G6666 high-speed train, you must leave this planet within 24 hours, and I must find a man on your planet within 24 hours who can intersect with my soul." ”

"After you accidentally drank that cup of blood as soon as you came in, judging from your reaction, the Black Liquor Messenger and I guessed that you were the man we were looking for."

"So, the Black Liquor Messenger didn't stop you."

"That's why, when you asked me just now, I didn't kill you, but actively cooperated with you."

“------”

Zhuang Zhou looked at Lord An Shen dumbfounded, and then he understood why Lord An Shen's voice and body had such a passion to refuse and welcome just now.

The corners of Lord Anshen's mouth raised, his smile was very charming, and he continued generously: "Sure enough, we didn't guess wrong, you and I are men who have soul fellowship. ”

"The only way to undo my curse is to find a man on your planet who can fellowship with my soul and rejoice with him before the last episode."

"------" Zhuang Zhou opened his mouth, but there was no sound.

Grace-sama smiled and continued, "Now that the curse on me has been untied by you, my 24-hour death threat has expired. ”

She added with great tenderness: "Zhuang Zhou, I calm my nerves and thank you again!" ”