couch.

Hongtang took off his shirt with a pair of bare hands, unbuttoned his skirt, and locked Xue Daoping seductively.

Xue Daoping's heart, which had been silent for two hundred years, was stirred up again.

Hongtang kissed, and a tear came out of the corner of her eye.

Xue Daoping, I finally ...... To get you.

The house was full of beauty.

Hongtang is about to invade Xue Daoping's lips and teeth.

Outside, the rain was heavier, and a bolt of lightning split the dark sky.

"Boom!"

Thunder.

This Hong Tang was cold all over.

The cold hand lifted Xue Daoping's sideburns.

Xue Daoping thought of Hong Tang's apricot eyes, and his eyes were round.

"Xue Daoping, be sober!"

Wrong.

Xue Daoping felt a chill and opened his eyes suddenly.

In front of him are Hongtang's amorous eyes, but at the bottom of the eyes, there is death and shadow.

Can't hide.

Xue Daoping pushed away the red begonia, and his eyes were dizzy, but he didn't look away, and no longer looked at the pale ketone body.

"Immortal...... Dohei? Hong Tang was unwilling and crawled over again.

"Get out of the way." Xue Daoping said.

"Xianggong, why are you so cold tonight...... Hongtang's voice floated into people's ears, and ordinary people seemed to be completely sultry.

But now Xue Daoping had a complicated look on his face, put on the brown robe that had just fallen on the side of the bed, opened the door without saying a word, and walked outside the door.

Leave the man on the couch empty.

Hongtang sat up, waved his hand, and the black cloak covered his whole body, and the hands of the women under the black robe were clenched into fists, trembling, and the muscles were violent.

Don't you love Hongtang's body?

The door opened, a gust of wind passed, and the candles in the room were blown out again, as if the picture of spring had not appeared.

The black smoke dissipated.

Xue Daoping was still hot and dry, so he came out to get drenched in the rain.

He was sitting on a stone bench next to the stone table in the courtyard, and a man dressed in black walked by.

When I looked up, it turned out to be Morikawa.

Morikawa didn't sit down, just looked at him condescendingly.

Xue Daoping is really embarrassed.

Hongtang was reborn, and his contract with him had long ended.

"Yo! Xianjun, don't you spend the Spring Festival with your wife tonight? Morikawa looked at his flushed face and teased.

Morikawa didn't fall a drop of rain on his body, because he had a rain avoidance technique, but he didn't have an embarrassed image like Xue Daoping.

"......" Xue Daoping retracted his gaze and ignored him.

Xue Daoping's chest rose and fell, obviously his mood had not recovered at this time.

"That's it." Seeing that he didn't reply a word, Morikawa turned his back and said, "I should take your lady Hongtang back to the barren mountain as soon as possible, you know what will happen if she is caught." ”

"At most, you will only be stripped of your immortal bones and sent to the mortal world." Morikawa added, "And she must be wiped out." ”

"Get out of here before it's too late." After Morikawa finished speaking, he jumped up and flew away as a crow.

Leave early and take the red begonia back to the mountain?

For some reason, that red begonia looks exactly the same as the red begonia of two hundred years ago, and even the magic mark on the forehead is no different.

Between the lips and teeth, all of them.

However, why do you want to take away the stupid Hong Tang who is still mediocre?

……

It's dawning again, Hong Tang got up very early this morning, maybe it's all because Morikawa forced her to sleep last night.

If you are happy, you have to go through the streets, and if you are not happy, you have to go through the streets.

The streets were wet and rustling, all traces of the rain last night.

The shops on the left and right are ready to open stores, the steamed buns are spread out, the white mist is steaming upwards, and the snow-white buns are looming in them, which is very tempting.

Hong Tang just paid for a bun, and now he is holding this bun and eating it.

It's a meat bun, good old dough, soft and fluffy, just marinated meat, chopped into a puree, mixed with a little green onion, and steamed.

Take a sip, and your mouth is full of fragrance.

Hong Tang suddenly felt that someone cut her hands back, and two black lines locked her, tied her straight up, and her feet were off the ground.

Then the black locked her hands, and as soon as she tightened them, her hands hurt, and the bun fell to the ground, rolling into mud, and lost its original snow-white and lovely appearance.

Yes! Who, so hateful.

Hong Tang looked back and saw that there was no one.

A shadow floated overhead, and Hong Tang looked up sharply.

I saw the woman in the black cloak reappear behind him.

How is it her again.

Mrs. Xianjun Hongtang.

It wouldn't be that she thought that she and Xue Daoping got along, and came to catch the rapist.

"Help! Kidnapping people in broad daylight! Hong Tang screamed while struggling.

What's so good about being kidnapped by her?

Last time, she was going to kill Hong Tang, and this time I'm afraid I'm going to kill her.

"It's noisy, shut up!" Hongtang shook her hand, and the black tied her was also a flick.

Hong Tang's neck was about to be shaken open, but fortunately, the black chain was quite intimate, and her head was tightly fixed.

Although his head was not thrown off, this flick was enough for Hong Tang to be dizzy for a long time.

"I tied you up, and no one could hear you or see what you were doing." Hongtang frowned.

"Huh?"

How can there be such a thing, it's unlucky.

"In vain." The black wrapped around Hong Tang's body seemed to speak, and his voice was low and hoarse, like a beast.

"Hmph......" Hongtang sneered, waved his hand, and both of them turned into black smoke and drifted away.

In the blink of an eye, there is no light in front of you.

With a snap of his fingers, the surroundings lit up, and it turned out to be a cave.

Fireflies crawl on the rock wall, flowing, as if there is life.

Hong Tang didn't feel afraid, but gave birth to some kindness.

Hong Tang was enjoying this scene, the few black spots on his body loosened, flowed aside, and became a man dressed in black, his face was not white, purple, and half of his face was still black.

Now kneeling on one knee, in front of the two of them is the woman who was wearing a black cloak - Hongtang.

At this time, she had changed into a set of green clothes, her hair was in a good bun, and a few strands of broken hair fell on her forehead, half-concealing and half-revealing the magic mark on her forehead.

Half a begonia flower, like a scar from a burn.

Tang Huamei is beautiful, but this scar can be said to be extremely ugly.

Hong Tang looked at this "scar" strangely, and stared at it for a while.

The red begonia in front of him was not happy, and stretched out his hand to block the half of the begonia flower.

"Ah Ying, it's none of your business, step down." Hongtang Road.

"Yes." The purple-complexed man nodded, and then turned into a shadow and ran away.

Hongtang saw that Ah Ying was gone, and with a wave of his hand, the streamer on the wall actually stayed and turned into a chair.

Hongtang sat down gracefully, and almost at the same time, a look of almost hatred crept up on her face.

Hong Tang didn't know what kind of hatred he had, so he could only look at her in confusion.

"Your name is Hongtang too?" Hongtang leaned over, squinted, and asked her with a smile.

"Yes." Hong Tang didn't know what she wanted to do, but she knew that there was a question and a question.

"Interesting, which red, which tang?" Hongtang asked again.

Interesting? But it's not interesting at all.

Hongtang's heart was full of thorns.

"The flood of the flood, the begonia of the begonia flower, the ......" Hong Tang broke out in a cold sweat.

Why, do you have to find out what it's called before you kill?

A cold light flashed in Hongtang's eyes, so frightened that Hong Tang thought she was going to start moving, so she fell back and sat down.

"Madame......" Hong Tang trembled, "before you kill me...... Yes, can you tell me why? ”

If you want to die, you must also ask clearly, otherwise you can't just die.

Forget it, Brother Sheng also knows all about the affairs of Hongfu, if you die, you will die, and Huangquan will meet your father and mother.

Hong Tang was about to close his eyes when he thought about it.

"Huh...... Kill you? Hongtang lay back, his eyes looking away.

Madame, what a pleasant call.

Red begonia, red begonia, I didn't expect you to be like this.

"If you want to kill, I will kill it in the market, and by the way, I will break the bones and scatter ashes, so that you can ...... There was no trace of it. "Hongtang Road.

Saying that, Hong Tang's back was straight, and he sighed that fortunately, he might have some use value, so that Mrs. Xianjun would spare her from dying.

"I have something to tell you." Hongtang's curling voice crawled hoarsely into Hong Tang's ear canal.