Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Pretty Woman Gos
The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
As long as there is a moon, it doesn't matter if it's a date tree or a willow tree, as long as there are people, it doesn't matter if it's dusk or late at night.
Under the moon bend, next to the jujube tree, there is a pair of men and women entangled.
The white impermanence hand, clinging to the red bodhisattva's greasy skin, had slid to her chest.
She smiled miserably, closed her eyes, leaned closer to her red lips, and wrapped her hands around his waist, enjoying her lover's touch.
The breeze rises, and the wind does not disperse.
The gentle palm suddenly curved into a hook and grabbed the heart meridian of the Red Bodhisattva.
Suddenly he was weak, his heart was beating like a rabbit, and his true qi was all suppressed.
The fire was extinguished, and she was terrified.
Bai Wuchang smiled slightly: "As long as my fingers move again, I can ask your heart directly." ”
Ghost hands plucking hearts!
She panicked, forced a smile, and asked, "Lang Jun, what do you mean by this?"
Look at her, she is as weak as a lamb to the slaughter.
He let go of her heart meridians, bent behind her back, and took out the red bodhisattva's hand around his waist.
He put his thin hands together in his palms, stroked them gently, and sighed, "If I had slowed down a little, I would have been a ghost under your skirt by this time." ”
Biting his red lip, he slowly pulled out the hand he had closed between his palms.
The thin hand escaped, leaving a ring in Bai Wuchang's palm.
He picked up the ring and looked through the moonlight.
Delicate, hiding a little sharp, fiery red.
Usually, fiery red is blood, it is poisonous, it is death.
Sharp and small, smaller than a needle.
Even if you look at it in the palm of your hand, you may not be able to see it.
But he saw it.
After playing with it for a while, he returned the ring to the Red Bodhisattva and said with a smile: "It's very exquisite, don't lose it." ”
The trick has been seen, the red bodhisattva folded his robe to cover his body, hesitated a few times, and finally mustered up the courage to take the ring.
He was still teasing, frowning slightly: "Why are you dressed? Wasn't it pretty good just now?"
The Red Bodhisattva is not afraid of him flirting, but he is afraid that he will not flirt.
I took the opportunity to make a look of pity for me, and said by the way: "Lang Jun is my heart's meat, how can I be willing to hurt Lang Jun?" The ring has indeed been fed with medicine, but it is only a psychic drug, I want to charm Lang Jun, and only be good to me in the future." ”
There is also love hidden in lies.
Bai Wuchang clapped his hands lightly: "Interesting, interesting, I haven't seen you so interesting in many years." ”
I can't hear this well, does he believe it?
I wanted to tell him a few nice words, but he rushed to say: "Whether it's ecstasy or poison, I don't care." Since you've asked me to come, let's talk about what you want to talk about. ”
Whether he believes it or not, he finally has no killing intent.
After a little peace of mind, he put on the ring and smiled: "It's obviously the slave family that Lang Jun came to find, how can you say that Lang Jun is the slave family appointment?"
Raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "In the afternoon, the melon seller turned over hundreds of heels, you were the ghost, right?"
Stunned, did not answer.
He waved his hand: "It doesn't matter who you date. The important thing is that I'm here, you're here, and when it's time to talk, it's time to start talking. ”
sighed slightly, and coquettishly played with him: "Lang Jun was going to teach the melon seller a lesson, but I just had a playful heart for a while, and according to Lang Jun's wishes, I slightly helped some small spells in the air, but I didn't expect to use this little bit of true qi, but Lang Jun found out." Lang Jun is really kind-hearted, and nothing can escape Lang Jun's eyes. ”
I praise him so much, he should lose his anger a little, right?
He smiled and shook his head: "Don't praise me, I don't have such a good heart." It's all a coincidence.
Tell her the reason for the incident: "The reason why you were discovered by me is because you will be wrong about me." I wanted him to not be able to turn a heel, but you let him keep turning over, if I don't know that you are making trouble, will you make an appointment with the wrong person tonight?"
It's really upside down, and it's used in the wrong direction.
Turning his eyes and smiling, he was sweet: "God is destined, you are the nemesis of my life." ”
"It's good, it's good. Bai Wuchang nodded again and again: "Since it is destined by heaven, you must not disobey the will of heaven." I've come as promised, and I have to urge you a few more times to get your sincerity?"
He snorted softly and said, "Didn't my heart have been given to you a long time ago?"
Confession, seduction, coquettishness, sweetness, cheating...... What a woman can do to a man, she has used the full set.
Approaching Bai Wuchang gently, he took a deep breath, made up his mind, and asked him directly: "I don't believe that you don't have any selfish intentions for that Dao Law boy man. ”
He pretended to be stupid and asked, "What selfish intentions should I have for him?"
"Lang Jun, do you still need to hide the adultery with me?" she pouted and smiled: "I saw with my own eyes that the Dao Fatong man killed the night wind, and he didn't even have to stand up, and it only took two moves to destroy the night wind clan." His true spirit has at least 100,000 years of Taoism!"
"100,000 years!" Bai Wuchang was shocked and gasped: "Is it really that powerful?"
She nodded firmly: "Lang Jun, think about it, this true spirit is comparable to the Ancient Great Immortal Ancestor, plus his virgin body, it is simply surpassed!"
He was stupid, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead: "Fortunately, I have always been polite to him, otherwise, if I started to do it, wouldn't I have died in his hands long ago?"
"Lang Jun is smart, you don't have to go toe-to-toe with him. The Red Bodhisattva approached and whispered: "If you and I join forces to divide his true spirit, and ascend to the immortal step from now on, in the heavens and on the earth, wouldn't we be happy?"
After thinking about it carefully, he shook his head again and again, and hesitated: "Since you have already seen his methods, you still dare to fight his idea?"
She got a little closer, and her tender face touched her chin. whispered: "Of course I can't do it on my own, but if you add Lang Jun, it won't be so difficult." ”
"It's easier said than done. Bai Wuchang sighed: "If there is no good plan, it is difficult to think through." ”
He's tempted!
The Red Bodhisattva looked carefully left and right, and then advised: "Although his spells are strong, in my opinion, nine times out of ten, they are fed on his iron chains." If he loses his chains, he will be like a strong man with a broken arm, and no matter how good he is, he will not be able to use it. ”
"That's right!" Bai Wuchang looked at the Red Bodhisattva with admiration, and said regretfully: "Today, when the undercurrent quicksand, his iron chain once left his body, and we missed a good opportunity. ”
Not only was he moved, he had already decided to act.
The Red Bodhisattva giggled and took his hand: "As long as his chain is willing to leave his body, there will be a first time, and there will be a second time." Lang Jun and the slave family are of the same mind, as long as you are patient, you can wait for the best time. ”
Holding her hand tightly, Bai Wuchang made up his mind: "The time, the place, and the people are all indispensable." Otherwise, who can stop the 100,000-year-old true spirit counterattack?"
The more she talked, the more speculative she became, she laughed again, bit his ear affectionately, and spit hot air: "The purer the true spirit, the more afraid of filth, if the time is right, a splash of cow dung can also greatly reduce the sharpness of his true spirit." Just wait for him to leave the chain, and then suppress him with dirt, and gather the thunderous blows of you and me, and I am not afraid that I will not be able to restrain him. ”
Thinking about her strategy, a smile appeared on her face, a little treacherous.
He put her hand on his chest and asked her, "After restraining him, how can this true spirit be divided into two for you and me to share?"
Gently snuggled in his arms, touched his chest with both hands, like a docile cat, and said softly: "Why should the true spirit be divided into two, of course it all belongs to Lang Jun." ”
Give it all to me, what does she want?
Bai Wuchang sighed: "It's rare that you are so affectionate to me, and I am also kind to you." If you don't get any benefit from this, I'd rather not do it. ”
As soon as he heard that he had the intention of retreating, he was a little flustered, and hurriedly explained: "The true spirit returns to Langjun, I only want his first Yuanyang." ”
She wanted to sleep with him.
"You want to rejoice with him?" Bai Wuchang exclaimed, his face full of jealousy.
Afraid that he wouldn't allow it, the Red Bodhisattva held Bai Wuchang's face in both hands, kept kissing him, and coaxed him: "Good Langjun, only this method can you and I ascend to the immortal at the same time, why do you care about this time?
The sorrow on his face was slowly suppressed, he put away his jealousy, and tested her again: "You won't take away the 100,000-year-old true spirit by the way when you absorb his first Yuanyang, right?"
He asked.
The Red Bodhisattva withdrew from his embrace, bit his lip lightly, his eyes flew red, and after turning around to wipe his tears, he fell back to his chest and said aggrievedly: "My people are all Lang Jun's, don't Lang Jun still believe me?"
A question hurt the beauty.
Bai Wuchang stroked her head distressedly, letting her shed tears of grievance in her arms.
After a long time, he said to her: "It is not enough to remove his chains and suppress his true spirit, but also to make his true qi in his body confused, so that he can be more sure." ”
Or he is experienced and thoughtful.
Nodding his head, he asked lightly, "What should I do to confuse the true qi in his body?"
"The words wine and color can hollow out the body. But if you want to keep his first Yuanyang, you can't let him get stained. After thinking about it for a while, he had a plan: "In this way, only by letting him pause with wine and meat as a companion can he get tired of his mind and confuse his mind." There is still a lot of time to go east, as long as he is allowed to drink for a few days, the true qi in his body will slowly become confused. ”
For fear of losing his mana, Western Bliss has to ban alcohol.
Attacking with wine is indeed the best policy.
The Red Bodhisattva was overjoyed when he heard this, and said happily: "It's all up to Lang Jun's strategy." ”
took a light breath and looked embarrassed: "Although this plan is not difficult, it has a shortcoming, if you can help you, you can follow the plan." ”
Seeing that the plan was about to come to fruition, how could she not rejoice in her heart?
Gently slapped his chest, and said coquettishly: "What do you mention to help or not, when will I not listen to you?"
Gently clasped her fist and said: "It takes money to buy wine and meat, and in the quicksand, we lost our belongings......"
Speaking of which, it's just a matter of a few taels of silver.
"What's so difficult about this?" the Red Bodhisattva immediately cheered: "There are the richest people everywhere, and I will send Lang Jun ten thousand taels of gold tomorrow night." ”
"Hmm. He nodded, reluctantly, "That's enough to take a few days." Hurriedly advised: "You can only get the money that is not visible, be sharp with your hands and feet, and don't alarm the government." The boy is nosy, afraid that he will be suspicious, so he takes precautions in advance. ”
"Yo, that's a real problem. After complaining, Wan'er smiled: "Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, I will listen to Lang Jun's words and go to find those ill-gotten money." ”
With that said, she turned to go.
But Bai Wuchang grabbed his little hand, and the red bodhisattva turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "What else does Lang Jun have to say?"
With a smile on his face, he begged her: "Untie your caftan and let me take another look." ”
He's still obsessed with me.
After making enough shyness, he gently pulled away the skirt belt, revealing a warm jade-like body.
She glows under the moon.
Towering, straight.
A pink coat, a little covered, but it reveals a lot of style and is coveted.
His face has become obsessed.
With a crisp giggle, he folded his robe and leaped away into the depths of the moon.
The beauty goes, and the bright moon is lonely.