Chapter 181: The maid is intimate, touching the wrong place
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Yang Shifei was stunned by the kiss, obviously he didn't expect the magic knife to come to 'this move'.
The pink flesh shook beside his face, and he licked it again, and then shrank back contentedly.
He looked at the magic knife that was still wrapped around his hand, and his expression was slightly strange.
This knife when Allah moves.
But it wasn't a bad thing that the magic knife was so close to him, so he touched the hilt of the knife in response.
"In the future, you have to be more restrained outside, and it is easy to scare others."
The magic knife licked it at the palm of his hand, as if obediently agreeing, and then slowly changed back to the shape of a long knife.
Yang Shifei calmed down slightly, wiped the mucus off the table, and gently wrapped it in a silk cloth.
After it is ready, bring the Taiwu Holy Soldier of the Cloud Sect.
He naturally remembered Qiu Buhuan's confession yesterday, this holy soldier was stained with filth, and now he can
Try to purify it again.
"Shhh
Yang Shifei's face shook, only to feel that the cold air poured into his body again.
The flesh and blood of the meridians that had just recovered were crushed again, and he grinned in pain.
But this time, it barely resisted the erosion of the cold air.
Yang Shifei broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and smiled lowly:
"The meridians are sure enough. Much stronger. β
The rolling cold qi poured into the body, and then followed the cyclone to the dantian, where it was suppressed and refined by the other cold qi.
After a while, Yang Shifei let go of his left hand and quickly shook it before he slowly regained some consciousness.
"It's finished."
He regained his grip on the Taiwu Saint Soldier, drew his sword out of its sheath, and the purple light flickered.
Compared to the holy soldiers in the palace, this sword contained much less filth, and it could be absorbed and refined alone.
"In this way, it can be regarded as regaining the power of the Holy Soldier."
Feeling the faint warmth on his face, Yang Shifei's expression was a little dignified.
The fact that the Taiwu Holy Soldier was able to transform and merge with the filth made him even more concerned.
Crunch β
The door was gently pushed open.
Sandalwood walked into the house with light steps, just in time to meet Yang Shifei's gaze.
She frowned slightly, and walked quickly: "How is the injury on your body, why did you get out of bed suddenly-"
"I'm fine."
Yang Shifei smiled: "Don't forget, the cold qi in my body can help heal my injuries, and now I have recovered a lot." β
Sandalwood's eyes were slightly condensed, and she carefully checked it twice, and then she was completely relieved.
"It's okay."
The lady's expression was slightly wider, and she glanced at the holy soldier on the table: "You just took this sword. Fixed? β
She could feel the warmth emanating from the sword.
"Just absorbed the filth inside the sword." Yang Shifei nodded at the sword body: "How does it feel compared to Shuili?" β
Sandalwood frowned and thought for a moment: "The breath is similar, but the 'level' is different, and the water glass sword is much stronger." β
Yang Shifei was thoughtful, and tried to hold the hilt of the sword again, secretly communicating in his heart.
But this sword does not respond in any way, and it is very different from the spiritual water glass.
"Sure enough, as Sister Qiu said, Shuili's psychic spirituality is a 'special case'."
As soon as the words fell, the holy soldier flashed slightly.
Yang Shifei smiled: "Although it is not as good as Shui Li and True Demon, it is indeed a holy soldier and has extraordinary spirituality." β
Sandalwood said softly: "This sword is restored, and the inside and outside of the capital can finally be completely stabilized." β
"How's it going out there?"
"There were not many casualties in the army. It's just that many people in the capital have died. β
Sandalwood pursed her lips and whispered: "There are young ladies and they are presiding over the overall situation, and King Dingjiang and others are in charge, and the situation is quite stable." β
"Keep them busy all night"
"Childe doesn't have to worry too much."
Sandalwood opened the food box and took out the decoction from it: "Miss, they have all instructed, you just need to rest here to recuperate, and you don't need to think about anything else." β
Yang Shifei laughed: "It's not good to spoil me too much." β
"You're the hero of this battle, and no one will say you're not."
"Okay, then I'll stay at ease."
He drank the decoction and saw that the hot breakfast was already on the table.
"The capital has been deserted for more than two months, and there are not many ingredients available, so I can only make these medicinal foods to make you replenish your body."
Sandalwood handed over the dishes and chopsticks again, and said softly: "If your hands are inconvenient, I can feed you." β
Yang Shifei held his little hand: "You have been busy up early and late until now, have you ever sat down and had a good meal?" β
"Me"
Before Sandalwood could reply, she was forcibly pulled to sit beside her.
The girl's face was a little helpless: "You wounded, are you still worried about me?" β
Yang Shifei smiled: "It's just to sit down and have breakfast together." β
Seeing that he trembled and began to drink porridge and vegetables, Sandalwood's eyes softened a lot.
From yesterday to now, she really hasn't closed her eyes for a moment's rest, let alone eaten a meal.
It's not that tired, but now
Although Sandalwood's face is silent, her heart is extremely warm.
"Don't look at me stupidly." Yang Shifei scooped up a spoonful of stewed soup and approached with a smile: "Take a sip." β
Sandalwood glanced at him lightly, opened his lips and drank it.
Immediately, he snatched the bowl and spoon back: "Your hand is still trembling, I don't know how much it has shaken off, let me count it." β
Listening to the girl's light anger, Yang Shifei's face smiled even more.
The two of you took a bite and I took a bite, and fed each other and finished breakfast, and the atmosphere was quite warm.
Sandalwood got up to clean up the table, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the 'little bag' in the bed.
"This cat is really dead asleep."
"After all, it's daytime, so it's natural to snooze."
Yang Shifei quietly stroked the girl's thin waist.
Sandalwood's body stiffened slightly, and she was about to stare at her coldly, but a warm current suddenly opened, and she couldn't help but sigh out in comfort.
She hurriedly covered her lips, the roots of her ears were red, and she glanced sideways with some embarrassment: "You"
Yang Shifei sneered: "I want to help you sort out your body too." β
Sandalwood's lips pursed, and her cheeks were slightly red and she looked away: "You don't have to worry about it." β
Having said that, his tone became quite delicate, and he unconsciously carried a hint of shame.
Knock Knock β
There was a soft knock on the door, and a muffled voice was heard:
"Sandalwood girl, is Yang Gongzi still sober?"
"Awake."
Yang Shifei and Sandalwood walked together, opened the door, and saw two old men in Taoist robes standing outside the house.
"The two of you are the seniors of the Cloud Sect?"
"Yang Daxia has won the award, we don't dare to call ourselves seniors now."
The old man hurriedly bowed his hand and showed a gentle smile: "The results of the child's feat have convinced the old man and the others, and they are full of admiration. β
Yang Shifei smiled and waved his hand: "Needless to say, the two old-timers want to ask me about the Taiwu Holy Soldier?" β
"This"
The two Cloud Sect elders hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile: "After all, it is the Holy Soldier of the Zhen Sect, and we are also a little worried in our hearts, so we can't help but come and take a look." β
Yang Shifei smiled: "I can understand human nature." β
At this time, Sandalwood took the Taiwu Holy Soldier: "Childe, he borrowed the secret method of Bingtan and just repaired the Holy Soldier, you can check it carefully." β
The two old men hurriedly drew their swords and took a look, and when they saw that Zimang was better than before, they suddenly showed surprise on their faces.
"Yang Daxia, your kindness, our Cloud Sect-"
"Flattery is avoided."
Yang Shifei couldn't help but laugh and said: "Two old-timers, let's hurry up and take the holy soldiers to save people, I think there are still many people who are disturbed by the filthy and evil qi, and they need to be purified as soon as possible." β
"Thank you Yang Daxia for your kindness, we will definitely return the gift afterwards."
The two elders saluted solemnly before holding the holy soldier and leaving quickly.
Sandalwood whispered beside him, "It is also a good thing for us to be able to get closer to the Cloud Sect. β
Yang Shifei nodded and said, "We just went out-"
But before he could finish speaking, the door was gently shut.
"Before you go out, I'll help you apply the wound medicine first."
Sandalwood's eyelashes blinked extremely quickly, and she whispered, "You take off your pants first." β
Yang Shifei was stunned: "Now? β
"Otherwise, when."
Sandalwood bit her lower lip: "Just like yesterday, take it off." β
Yang Shifei's expression was slightly strange: "Yesterday I was so injured that I didn't have any extra thoughts, but today."
"What a difference."
Sandalwood frowned slightly, and simply pressed him back to the table and sat down, squatting in front of him.
But after helping to take off her pants, she was stunned and her hands froze.
Childe is in good spirits today.
Yang Shifei was slightly embarrassed: "Otherwise, I'll do it myself." Now I'm not immobile."
"Not necessarily."
But Sandalwood blushed and refused, pursed her pink lips, silently stretched out her right hand, and gently wrapped her delicate five fingers.
"Hissββ!"
Yang Shifei stiffened and secretly inhaled cool air.
Didn't you say that you should apply the ointment, why is this still being smeared up and down?
(End of chapter)