Chapter 8: The Beginning and the End
In the manor, since Wang Yao left, an abnormal atmosphere has gradually grown, and it has not been able to surround it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the wing room where the phoenix was upside down, the fragrance was overflowing, the round table was full of wine and food, in front of the dresser, Wanwan had already changed into a transparent and charming peach-colored gauze skirt, alone and quietly combed in the mirror, she lifted her hair with one hand, and held the eyebrow pencil in the other hand to outline the willow eyebrows like a crescent moon, the movements were gentle, and she seemed so meticulous, as if she was about to participate in a heavy ceremony, and she wanted to show her most gorgeous side.
From the shadows behind her, footsteps were heard softly.
Wanwan didn't seem to hear it, still busy with her makeup, it seemed that nothing was more important than this, and her fiery red lips said softly: "You're here." ā
"Uncle Shi. ā
Familiar voice, the person who came was a man, I saw him kneeling on one knee on the ground, saluting to Wanwan's back, whether it was words or deeds or demeanor, he was particularly in awe of Wanwan, just at this time there was a ray of sunlight shining in from the window, reflecting on the man's face, an extremely shocking scene suddenly appeared, this person turned out to be one of the people who was flirting with Wanwan in the restaurant that day, and one of the people who fought with Wang Yao, the gloomy man led by the seven villains.
He used to know Wanwan, and he was still called Uncle Wanwan?
"Zhang Zhao, you shouldn't have come. Wanwan said lightly.
The gloomy man named Zhang Zhao didn't dare to slack off at all, and lowered his head and said: "My nephew knows, but I just can't help it, seeing that kid is still alive and well, the injury on my face is faintly painful, why don't you kill him, uncle?"
There was a short silence, and Wanwan still didn't move, and when she spoke again, there was a coldness in her charming voice: "Oh, are you questioning me?"
"Master and nephew don't dare, it's just, it's just ......" Zhang Zhao was so shocked that he was drenched in cold sweat, and hurriedly kowtowed, where is the frightened appearance of that day, facing the wind, today it completely presents two extremes.
"It's just what, the anger is uncontrollable?" Wanwan said what was in his heart.
ā...... Be. Zhang Zhao didn't dare to hide it.
"Stupid. Gently put down the things in her hand, Wanwan finally turned around, and looked at her face at the moment, extremely charming, although there was a smile on her face, there was a cold-blooded chill hidden in the depths of her seductive eyes, as if she had changed a person in an instant, where was there still the soft and deceitful appearance of the weak wind before.
I saw her say: "I finally met Wang Yao's superb furnace, wouldn't it be a pity to taste it well......?
Zhang Zhao lowered his head when he heard this.
Originally, his master and this Wanwan were a pair of brothers and sisters, three years ago when they came to this Yunmeng City, and were treated as guests by the city lord here, he had an identity, he was the illegitimate son of the city lord, and he entered the door after this, and several other half-brothers together to comprehend the avenue of cultivating immortals.
But he was not willing to be bland, and he was not willing to be subservient, it happened that his uncle Wanwan found him and asked him to help do some things, if he did it well, he could teach him to cultivate a great increase, Zhang Zhao couldn't help but tempt and immediately agreed.
Later, I learned that Wanwan was also a boring penance, and I wanted to go down the left side of the door and take a faster shortcut, but I didn't know where to find a technique of supplementation, and asked Zhang Zhao to help deal with a bully and bully girl, specifically absorbing the essence of those past cultivators and strong men who couldn't help but be tempted by beauty and were deceived.
That day in the restaurant, it was just a play for Wang Yao.
When Wang Yao first entered the city, he was accidentally seen by Wanwan, so he couldn't take his eyes off it, and saw him enter the restaurant, which would have a later scene, but what Wanwan didn't expect was that Wang Yao was also a cultivator, and his cultivation was not low, and he could get a glimpse or two from his calm methods to deal with Zhang Zhao and his gang.
Wanwan said: "You can bear with it any longer, Wang Yao is not an ordinary person, in my opinion, his cultivation is not below your uncle." ā
"What?!" Zhang Zhao showed surprise for the first time, and exclaimed: "That guy, can it be said that he has also reached the same spiritual stage as his uncle and formed a golden pill?"
Wang Yao is a cultivator, he already knows, but he didn't expect Wang Yao to have such a cultivation, the strength of the cultivator in the Spiritual Silence Period, Zhang Zhao has already seen it from Wanwan, at this time he learned that this white-faced boy actually has such a cultivation, and he was not calm at once, and he was shocked into a cold sweat after realizing it, fortunately, if he couldn't help but make a move that day, I'm afraid I don't know how to die.
Wanwan sneered and said: "Otherwise, what do you think? If it weren't for my fear, how could I spend these days, I would have sucked him up and down, and now that his essence is absorbed by me, I don't have to be afraid anymore, I only need to make up for it again, and I can complete Wang Yao's cultivation for a few uses, hehe......"
Wanwan was proud, but she couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in her heart, and sighed: "It's just a pity that Wang Yao's beautiful face, I'm very reluctant!" But in order to get a glimpse of the fairy road and embark on the road of eternal life, even if she is reluctant, she can abandon it, let alone a man.
"Zhang Zhao, you have done a good job in this matter, your master is too old-fashioned, and he has not taught you any real skills, and when the uncle achieves the Yuan Baby, when the time comes, he will teach you a trick and a half is enough for you to be used for life, and then the uncle will serve you well. Wanwan slid her tongue and threw a charming glance at Zhang Zhao.
Zhang Zhao suppressed the excitement in his heart, but when he saw Wanwan's move, he was immediately frightened, and said continuously: "Uncle, I, I can't do it......" He has seen what happened to those who were absorbed by Wanwan, like a dry corpse like a purgatory ghost, he couldn't think about it, and he had nightmares too much.
Wanwan let out a sneer: "You kid thinks very beautifully, just your little bit of Taoism, the old lady still can't look down on it...... Huh?" she suddenly felt someone touch the warning barrier she had placed behind the gate of the manor.
"It's Wang Yao, he's back. A cold smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, she calmly turned around and continued to make up, and indifferently ordered: "Zhang Zhao, leave quickly, don't be discovered." ā
"Yes, Uncle Shi. Zhang Zhao nodded in agreement, looked out the window with a vicious expression of hatred, and then took out a yellow rune paper and slapped it on his chest, and immediately the whole person disappeared.
At the same time, Wang Yao pushed open the gate of the manor and walked in, with a happy face, and began to call Wanwan's name from afar, and he couldn't wait to surprise her.
Walking through the garden and outside the wing, Wanwan had already opened the door to welcome her.
As soon as Wang Yao wanted to speak, he was pressed by Wanwan with a finger on his lips, and smiled softly and gently: "Husband, don't talk yet, come in and see, the wine and food prepared by the slave family for you will be cold if you don't eat it." ā
Wang Yao thought to himself, okay, let's not talk about it for the time being, and then give Wanwan a surprise later, so he obediently followed.
Looking at the fragrant wine and food on the table, although he didn't know many of them, he was still hooked with his index finger, especially with a peerless beauty like Wanwan to drink, which made him more and more intoxicated.
The two talked and laughed, you feed me, I toast you, on the surface, there is actually a boundless killing machine hidden in the happy atmosphere, Wang Yao didn't know at all, he had already been melted by the tenderness.
Under the influence of alcohol, it seems that Wanwan is more coquettish than usual, and the fire in his heart can't help but stir.
As the so-called full of warmth and thinking about that, his hands restlessly began to knead the means, holding the whole person in his arms, up and down his hands, and panting for a wicked girl.
But Wang Yao still had a trace of sanity, and he didn't continue, but was ready to take out the [Water Spirit] hosta he had chosen for Wanwan.
But before he could make any moves, Wanwan was half-open red lips and stuck to block his lips, a strange fragrance soaked in, Wang Yao's whole person was so comfortable that his limbs were hundred, where were there other thoughts, and he couldn't hold back anymore and pounced.
He had a feeling that if he continued like this, it would be dangerous for him, and something very bad would happen, but his body was completely uncontrolled by his thoughts, and he only knew how to cater to it little by little under the traction of Wanwan.
How did he know that he had already fallen for Wanwan's charm, and at this moment he couldn't help himself.
In the gauze tent, heavy wheezing gradually sounded.
Wanwan's eyes became brighter and brighter, revealing a terrifying cold light, and she said excitedly: "Come on, just come, it's fast, it's fast, hehe......"
Wang Yao's situation at the moment is very bad, his body is like a burning coal, his body is congested, the blood in his body is flowing backwards, his face has become extremely hideous because he can't stand the pain, and his eyes are full of bloodshots, and he looks completely crazy.
At the heart position, a placenta-shaped ball with crusts and tendons entrenched in the heart continued to escape purple air and surged to the lower abdomen, and through the junction of the two, all of them flowed into Wanwan's body.
Wang Yao tried his best to stop it, but he was powerless and couldn't control it at all, he only felt that Wanwan was like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing.
He wanted to die uncomfortably, the pain of this demonic qi being drained was a hundred times and a thousand times more painful than that of a thousand cuts, and the original sturdy body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming skinny and skinny.
Wang Yao's cheeks were deep-set, his pupils were dim, and he could be extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind, but he still didn't stop moving, he was still intermingling with Wanwan, and the voice shouted in his throat was hoarse like a pulling bellows.
Wanwan felt a powerful force pouring into her body, and she was excited to go crazy: "Go on, my good husband, integrate into my body, let me be with you forever, hehe......"
Outside the door, an invisible figure quietly hid under the window, and through the gap, he saw the scene of Wang Yao and Wanwan intertwining inside, and cursed in a low voice: "Wang Yao, this is what happens if you dare to hurt me, I told you a long time ago, why don't you listen......?"
Extremely smug smile, it was Zhang Zhao who used the invisibility charm to escape just now, he didn't go far, and at this moment he reversed back, he has always had revenge, although he couldn't kill Wang Yao with his own hands, but he could see the scene of his death with his own eyes, and he finally relieved his hatred.
Seeing that Wang Yao was about to die under the help of his uncle, Zhang Zhao's face showed a grim smile like a demon: "Give me death, damn fellow!"
Wang Yao is facing such a catastrophe, is he really going to die?