Chapter Twenty-Three: Deadly Landscapes
Dongchu Jianzhuang.
The center of the building at the top of the hill is the top floor of a seven-storey building.
The small women's boudoir was a little dark, and there were no candles, all of which were dim through the windows.
At this time, it is dusk, and the sunset is infinitely better.
After Wei Xia Zhi was interrupted, he felt the temperature on his face, but he still chose to be silent and did not answer Mrs. Chu's question again.
The young woman suddenly said coldly, "Why are you dumb?" There are smiling faces on Ye Wei's side, and I have a cold face?! ”
Wei Xia Zhi tilted his head slightly, away from her palm.
Mrs. Chu raised her head, looked at the young man's slightly sunken eyes, and her tone suddenly became gentle again, and said, "Xia Zhi, with your eyes, I may have a way." ”
After coming to Jianzhuang, Wei Xia Zhi rarely wore a veil on his eyes, revealing the only deficiency on his face.
Although Wei Xia Zhi was not yet seventeen years old, he had the size of an adult man, and the two were so close, Mrs. Chu naturally needed to raise her head slightly.
He felt the breath on his face, hesitated for a moment or two, and then spoke: "I have always been..."
Bang!
The woman, who looked only in her twenties, suddenly made a move, and made a vicious move, and in an instant, she grabbed the young man's neck with one hand and pressed him against the door.
Poof!
Wei Xia Zhi didn't cultivate, but the seventh-order martial artist's physique was quite strong, and Mrs. Chu's realm was profound, just a light push made him spit out a mouthful of blood.
The true qi of the dantian couldn't be raised, and a little blood stained the young woman's jade neck and went down the river.
"Uhh
Mrs. Chu's gentle and charming peach blossom eyes instantly turned red, and she directly buried her face in Wei Xia Zhi's neck and bit it down.
The young man who was restrained clenched his fists, feeling the warmth coming from his neck, but more of it was a sharp pain, and he swallowed it back just as he was about to shout.
The pain was almost beyond the limits of his patience, so much so that he couldn't feel the beauty of the world on his chest.
After a while, Mrs. Chu's blood-red peach blossom eyes returned to normal.
She seemed to be a little panicked, and after touching Wei Xia Zhi's face, she touched the tooth marks that she had bitten out.
The two tooth marks on Wei Xia Zhi's neck were still bleeding slowly, but he didn't say a word.
Mrs. Chu said anxiously: "Summer solstice, summer solstice, you... It's me who is bad. ”
"I haven't practiced that song "Playing the Rain" yet, it's not perfect enough, and it should take some time." The boy said as he wrapped a cloth towel around his neck.
After Mrs. Chu hummed, she beckoned gently, and the white light veil that slipped off her fragrant shoulders floated up and draped itself on her body, covering the two percent of the spring light.
Wei Xia Zhi let her caress his neck, and after a few breaths of silence, he spoke again: "Mrs. Chu, I can already play sixty percent of that song, if you want to listen..."
Seeing that he didn't continue, Mrs. Chu snorted coldly, pretending to be angry, and said, "I'll give her another point." ”
Wei Xia Zhi nodded, untied the piano case behind him, and took out the guqin.
Mrs. Chu dragged him inside, sat on the bed by herself, and Wei Xia Zhi sat on the ground.
The ground was covered with a layer of soft velvet satin, which was very clean and did not have a trace of filth, but it was trampled on by Wei Xia Zhi.
The boy looked up and said, "I still haven't chosen the name of the song." ”
These days, I have been playing the song "Liuhua" that Yu Yangping learned from Yu Yangping, and I guess I was tired of listening to it, so I asked him to change "Playing the Rain".
How dare Wei Xia Zhi exert all his strength.
Mrs. Chu smiled and nodded, "It's fine." ”
When Wei Xia Zhi was about to play, Mrs. Chu said thoughtlessly, "It's almost the summer solstice." ”
The young man who was playing the piano with his legs was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and began to play.
Bell –
After the first string was plucked, Mrs. Chu immediately sat up straight, completely ignoring the white veil that slipped off her shoulders.
Wei Xia Zhi loved to play the piano when he was a child, and he could play a good song at the age of six, this ability, plus his ear power is too good, Wei Xia Zhi's parents are not ostentatious people, so he moved to the no-man's land on the edge of Reed Town, and found him an old pianist.
It's still the same as it was that day.
The first half of the melody is quite cheerful, with a fast and slow rhythm and a continuous and pleasant rhythm.
Although Mrs. Chu had heard this half of the music a long time ago, she was still smiling at this time, and her slender index finger was gently tapping on the jade bed, matching the tune.
Half an hour later, Mrs. Chu's smiling and warm face disappeared, and she sometimes frowned, sometimes put her hand on her forehead, and made a low contemplative appearance.
Ten breaths later, she suddenly got up, and the room lit up with a little spiritual light, gathering a long line.
Syllable!
It turned out to be a long whip, and after she grabbed it, she whipped Wei Xia Zhi fiercely.
Syllable! Syllable!!
Three whips in a row, firmly hitting Wei Xia Zhi's hands and feet, as well as his back.
The boy curled up on the ground, and the biting pain of scraping his skin could not stop him from protecting the lyre.
The young woman's raised hand was finally put down, the simple qin was well protected by Wei Xia Zhi, only a section leaked under his neck, I don't know why, this flaw did not make her whip the qin.
Mrs. Chu's chest rose and fell, which was originally the side peak of Hengling, and it was even worse at this time, like a high mountain turning into water, with turbulent waves.
The young woman breathed a sigh of relief, and the long whip in her hand dissipated.
She stepped forward to help the boy up, and said in a cold voice, "Don't play the second half again." ”
Wei Xia Zhi hugged the guqin tightly, without opening, and the whip mark on his back was deep but not fatal.
Mrs. Chu touched his face, suddenly squinted, and asked, "How did you give Ye Wei what you want the most?" Do you want me to teach her, do you like her? ”
Wei Xia Zhi shook his head, the fingers that grabbed the guqin had turned white and lost his blood.
The Nine Shadows Sword Talisman and the several Dao methods that have been obtained successively have indeed been given to Ye Wei.
She said angrily, "Do you know that the sword talisman I gave you is not small, and it is a rare good thing?"
Wei Xia Zhi didn't move, and he didn't reply.
"Hahaha-"
She suddenly looked up and laughed, and for a moment the flowers trembled.
The boy listened to the mocking laughter, and was very puzzled, and turned his head slightly.
Mrs. Chu stopped laughing and said coldly: "Her qualifications are okay, she doesn't know anything else, she doesn't have anything, she doesn't even look as handsome as you, but she doesn't deserve you." ”
Wei Xia Zhi listened to the sound of blood dropping down his sleeve and falling to the ground on his back, bowed his head and said, "It has nothing to do with you." ”
The room was a little depressed, and the smell of rouge on Mrs. Chu's body was mixed with the smell of her own blood, making him dizzy and tight, and he wanted to escape from this place.
Mrs. Chu helped him comb the long hair on the side of his face, revealing the young man's fair and handsome face.
The room was filled with blood, and the young woman's eyes were gradually dyed blood-red again.
Wei Xia Zhi's lips were pale and bloodless, feeling the hot breath slapping on his face, and the secret was not good.
After two breaths, Mrs. Chu shook her head, suppressed the impulse, and calmed down.
Wei Xia Zhi exhaled, if she sucked a mouthful of blood again, he might not be able to get out today.
"Hahaha... Are you scared? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't eat you......" Before she could finish speaking, a man shook out of the scroll in her hand, and the screen behind the door disappeared at some point.
The man glanced around, then said with great joy, "Madame called me ......"
Before the man finished speaking, his eyes widened, and the scenery under the light veil really blinded him.
"Madame spare your life, Madame spare your life..."The man immediately knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy.
Desire is greater than fear.