Chapter 61: Tree Rape
This "Sanhua Niangniang" made Li Yunxin feel more and more that it was not so simple.
put it aside for the time being, and asked Qiao Jiaxin again. In fact, I can't ask anything - the faceless ghost is muddy, although the relationship with Sanhua Niangniang is "not very easy to use", the communication is slightly smoother, in fact, there is no earth-shattering secret.
She was frightened a few days ago and ran away. I was shocked but I couldn't tell what I was afraid of.
Li Yunxin looked up at Jiaxin on the roof, thinking in his heart what to do with her.
Right now......
I saw Qiao Jiaming smiling crookedly, drooling, and stumbling into the backyard.
The stubble of the bottle in his hand no longer knew where to throw it, and his eyes were confused, apparently confused. Li Yunxin was in the house, but he couldn't see it. Wandering and smiling, he ran a few steps, and when he saw an old tree with roots in the courtyard, he pounced on it.
pounced, hugged it, and struck three times and two times, except for his pants, and as soon as he straightened his waist, he pierced between the two branches of the old tree...... That's what happened.
The bark of the old tree was rough, and Qiao Jiaming was very hard. Only a dozen times, his lower body was already bloody.
Everything happened quickly, and Li Yunxin was dumbfounded. When the cat demon saw this, he clapped his hands with a smile: "Hey, it's fun, it's fun!"
Li Yunxin slapped her back: "Stay under the bed!"
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said that it was also at this moment that the woman walked outside the gate of Qiao's house.
All of a sudden, it was dark.
This is naturally how she feels. One moment there was the warm sun in the morning, and the next it was midnight. But even though it was midnight, it wasn't particularly dark.
Because a series of red lanterns were hung in front of the gate of Qiao's house, the warm and festive lights dispelled all the fear brought by the darkness. She was standing in the doorway, but she could already hear the faint laughter inside the door. It was the laughter of young girls, three or four or more.
And the taste. It's like the smell of a big family's happy event - the smell of wine, meat, and firecrackers.
Everything indicates that on such a midnight day, it would be wisest to walk through the doors of the mansion - there will be a soft and dry bed, or a delicate maid.
The woman thought about it and walked in.
After stepping over the threshold and taking three or four steps, the door closed quietly behind her without a sound.
I saw a skinny little maid staring at her with a smile. The maid's eyes were round, as if there were no upper and lower eyelids, and the whole eyeball protruded. But in such an environment and atmosphere, it doesn't seem to be abrupt, but very ordinary.
She grinned, the corners of her mouth reaching to the base of her ears, revealing two rows of shiny white teeth.
The smile hung on his face like a mask, and there was no change in the slightest. The maid bent slightly like a puppet with inflexible joints, and stretched out one hand to guide the woman.
The woman stopped in front of the maid and stared at her expressionlessly for a moment, before shaking her head slightly and walking in the direction she had guided.
In the night, the entire courtyard of Qiao's house was lit up. Hung Ming lanterns suspended in the sky, ponds and rockeries are filled with candles and incense sticks. The branches of the trees were covered with white paper money fluttering in the wind, but under the yellow light, they were forced to be rich.
The woman walked a few steps when she heard a man laughing in the wind.
A man in a colorful robe walked towards him with his hands behind his back, his head held high, and he smiled.
The man's steps are vigorous and brisk, step by step, as if stepping on extremely elastic cotton. His hair was combed in a high bun, tied with a big red silk, and fluttered in the night breeze - until it could not fall in mid-air.
As for his face...... He had huge yellow lips - almost half of his face. The lips are smooth and shiny, as if they have been rubbed with oil. But this man's appearance still does not look abrupt in such an environment.
He held out a hand to the woman. The woman hesitated for a moment, then took his hand.
The man let out a clear, high-pitched "giggle" laugh and pulled her faster to the backyard.
Closer to the backyard, the sound of laughter and heavy breathing is even more distinct.
Once she had passed through the moon gate, the woman could see where the voice was coming from.
She saw a woman lying naked and with her legs high on a stone table. And a man, like a bull in heat, grabbed the woman's ankle and shook it vigorously.
The woman stopped, frowning slightly.
The man beside her easily opened her hand and began to untie his colored clothes.
The woman frowned at him, then turned her head to look ahead. In front of it at night is the door of the inner house, which is also hung with a lantern. Two stone benches were placed on the steps in front of the door, one with a blood-red mist and the other with a brush.
The woman stared at the two stone benches, frowned, and said, "Why did you harm him?"
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When the woman walked in, Li Yunxin was about to kick Qiao Jiaming away.
He didn't bother to see what this rotten man had been bewitched, he only felt that the four newly named people were really good at playing.
Animals are not very sensible yet, but the fact that they do not understand does not prevent them from having a keen instinct to sense what you want most and to make you see them.
In fact, whether you are an ascetic or a Taoist, the nature and instinct of reproduction have always been hidden in the body and genes. These monsters made a fuss about this, and they were mistakenly wronged.
When Li Yunxin saw this woman, he also frowned and stood in place.
Anyone who is fascinated by ghosts will be delirious. A cliff is right in front of you, but you only think it's a small ditch, and you can step over it.
But this woman......
But the eyes are clear.
He only had time to think about who this person was, why he was here, and what was unusual about him, when he saw her turn her head to stare at him, and asked-
"Why did you hurt him?"
As soon as these words came out, the woman, the stone table, the lamp, the paper money, the man in colorful clothes, and the night faded away without a trace in an instant.
Qiao Jiaming was stunned for a moment, and finally saw the tree in front of him. But before he could think about the question of "where is the beauty, how can I be here?" the great, tidal wave of pain has spread violently from his lower body to every corner of his body. The excruciating pain prompted a miserable howl, but as soon as the bitter howl reached his throat, it was blocked by the spasms of pain.
He fell to his knees and covered his hands tightly, and saw Li Yunxin and another woman in his blurred vision. 、
subconsciously wanted to rush towards Li Yunxin, but because of his footsteps, he staggered and tilted towards the woman.
But the woman didn't avoid it, she only frowned and glanced at Qiao Jiaming's bloody lower body, and raised the middle and index fingers of her right hand, wrote something in the void at a speed that was too fast to see, and then pointed at him slightly-
With a bang, Qiao Jiaming's whole person turned into a puddle of blood foam, splashing half of the yard with a bang.
Li Yunxin frowned and sighed: "This young lady, you just killed my test specimen like this." ”
But the woman didn't answer him, but asked, "Which sect are you a disciple of?" Why do you hurt people?"