Chapter 111, The Red Coat

With Mu Bai's continuous exercise, the cold qi on Mo Fuling's body, along with a slender wisp of cyan smoke, twisted and went, drifted into the mouth of the frost dragon, Mu Bai's face was full of fine beads of sweat, and the skill consumption was quite large, and Mo Fuling's face gradually became pale, not miserable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At this time, Mu Baidu seemed to be able to feel Mo Fuling's weak heartbeat, which was okay.... Fortunately, Mo Fuling still has martial arts, if he was an ordinary person, he would have died long ago if he had been frozen outside overnight. Can that still be saved?

Mu Bai took the gong, covered her with the fur on the bed, and still opened the door and walked out, after all, the practice of the gong can't be delayed! All the way to brave the heavy wind and snow, but still came to the cold pool.

For most of the day, Mo Fuling woke up leisurely, but what he saw was a roof. The howling wind and snow were blocked out by this small house, Mo Fuling knew that he had almost been closed in the ghost gate yesterday, and now he was greatly relieved to see himself lying in the house. I also understood that Mu Bai must have saved himself, he should have accepted himself....., right? Mo Fuling also showed a sweet smile, covering his face with fur and not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Fuling hugged the dirty fur and didn't have the heart to dislike the smell on it, but smirked from time to time, maybe he thought of something happy.

Wang Meng got up from the bed, naked, walked to the dresser, and looked at herself in the mirror, which was more and more bewitching. The skin on the body can also be blown and broken. It's not at all comparable to my skinny self a few years ago.

Looking back at Ximen Ba, who was still lying on the bed and sleeping, with him dozens of years old, but he was still handsome and chic, and he also had the smell of a mature man, if he ..... That's it. Wang Meng looked at the scars on his body. These seven or eight injuries were all caused by him, which added a lot of strange flavors to the originally flawless figure.

Wang Meng touched the pinch mark on his neck. I don't know how to spend this day. Look out the window at the night that is gradually falling. It's time to go out yourself!

Wang Meng was wrapped in a layer of red, like a bride to be married, and the towering collar also covered her neck. Wang Meng also likes to wear red clothes more and more, I don't know if it's because of the Blood Shadow Divine Skill? Heh, who knows?

Longmen County, Moon City, a city on the eastern coast, at night, it seems that the city comes to life, and it is lit up everywhere, with building boats, flower boats, night markets, and juggling. There is an endless stream of people coming and going. It's also uneven. The densely populated place is the most suitable place for Wang Meng and Ximen Ba to hide.

Wang Meng was dressed in red, holding a paper umbrella, three points of cinnabar on his eyebrows, and red lips like flames, and walked through the downtown bewitchingly, alone, and naturally there were three or two ruffians rubbing his hands behind him, every day.

Wang Meng, who came out of the alley, seemed to have even redder lips. There was a hint of red in his eyes. With a paper umbrella, he walked to the next place step by step, and in the alley, only three shriveled corpses were left, and they were still in the firelight, gradually engulfed by the flames.

At dawn. Wang Meng returned to that place. That place where she was a little scared. But had to go back. The blood in his body, without his help, couldn't be suppressed at all, and the feeling of blood bursting in his body, he didn't want to be the second time!

Standing at the door, he hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and pushed it away.

"Gollum Gollum Purr .... Yes...... Hahaha!" Ximenba was dressed in clothes, but he didn't button them properly, sitting on the chair with his chest and breasts exposed, and one foot was still on the edge of the stool. Listening to Ximen Ba's voice, Wang Meng's body couldn't help but tremble two or three times. He stood where he was, not daring to go in.

Ximen Ba saw Wang Meng, beckoned to Wang Meng, and said, "Why are you stunned? Come here! Do you want to be beaten again?"

Hearing Ximen Ba's threat, Wang Meng hurriedly ran over. As soon as he got closer, he was hugged by Ximen Ba. Wang Meng was trembling with fear, but Ximen Ba didn't care. Still gulping down his wine. His hand reached into Wang Meng's clothes.

Wang Meng struggled in his heart, knowing what it meant below, his hand clutched his sleeve tightly, but he couldn't resist, this.... It is the way to help oneself dissolve the flesh...... Is.....

Half an hour later. After taking his last sip of wine, Simon dropped the spy to the ground, splintering splinters everywhere. didn't care, picked up Wang Meng and went to the back room.

The sun gradually rose, and Wang Meng was able to rest. There are several more scars on the body, the old ones are good, the new ones will come, they can't escape, they can't hide, they feel the soft blood in their bodies, it seems that they are only one-third of last night, but they can add a lot of strength to themselves.

In the past, she was a weak woman, and she couldn't beat a man, but now, it is not a problem to easily clean up five or six without much effort. I also know that Ximen Ba seems to regard himself as a little ghost who collects blood, but there is no way, the power is ..... That's what I want, too.

Ximen Ba tightly clamped himself, as if he was holding a doll, unable to move at all, and it could only be like this, Wang Meng lay quietly on Ximen Ba's chest. Stay quiet.

The pot of moon flowers on the windowsill has also withered, the original bright and beautiful flowers, now dead hanging on the branches, the bees and butterflies in the past, no longer come to revolve around it, and now no one cares about the moon season, as if they are as miserable as themselves.

Wang Meng was also faintly distracted and thought of a lot of things. I also thought about what I would do if I was successful in martial arts. There are also chivalrous and righteous deeds, and there are also evil punishments and adulterers. But I thought that I had become one of the traitors. How can you hoe and rape? You can only laugh at your own delusions.

"Smack. Suddenly, Wang Meng was slapped in the face, and he was inexplicable, but Wang Meng didn't ask out loud, it seemed that he was used to it. I also know that if I am making a sound, it will be more than just a slap.

Thinking of the beating, Wang Meng's heart was also full of shadows. It was a day and a night of beatings, hanging himself from the door frame, punching and kicking lightly, whipping and salt water. That time, I almost lost my life. I wanted to bite my tongue and kill myself several times, but I was scared and reluctant to leave time like this. Maybe..... It's because I'm too cowardly that I suffered like this.

Sky...... It's dark, it's time to go out......