PNB Chapter 117 Let go, you madman
Chapter 117 Let go, you madman
The man's whole body was crimson, his breathing was heavy, and his chest kept rising and falling.
A steady stream of sweat soaked her waist-length black hair, some of which stuck to the corners of her lips, and some of which clung to her chest in a desperate attempt to get at it.
In the deep eye sockets, there are a pair of scarlet and dark eyes, and on the high bridge of the nose, there are beads of steaming sweat hanging.
They crossed the red lips and part of them flowed into the open mouth.
Part of it passes through the chin and gathers with the sweat on the temples, forming a gurgling stream across the throat.
The deep collarbone is like a puddle filled with rainwater.
The slender and straight legs were tightly tightened by the owner, and the direction of the muscles could be clearly seen.
The anger in Xie Changgeng's heart reached its peak. She actually humiliated me like this?
But the powerful power of Burning Love Pill controlled his reason, and he could only imagine the woman as a slave for him to collide with, and he could barely vent the hatred in his heart.
Don't you want to see it?
Then it’s good enough for you!
All kinds of obscene words and wild laughter came from his hoarse throat.
It was obviously a performance by one person, but in his scolding, it turned into an entanglement between two people.
Anyone else would definitely not be able to sit still.
It's a pity that the opponent in this scene is Xie Qingyun.
She could tell at a glance that Xie Changgeng was just a broken person.
Xie Changgeng, you lose.
Your will begins to collapse.
Xie Qingyun's prediction was right. After doing this three times, Xie Changgeng lost his unruliness.
He sweated for a long time but could not get replenishment. If it were not for the improvement of his physique by the treasures of heaven and earth, he would have died long ago.
He was hung on the chain like a dead dog, with his head hanging feebly. He tried his best to squeeze out a few syllables from his dry and smoking throat.
"Water... water... give me water..."
"I can't hear what you say."
Xie Qingyun stood in front of him, deliberately making things difficult.
He bit the tip of his tongue hard, forced himself to cheer up, and repeated:
"Water, give me water...Master! Honored!"
Xie Qingyun laughed in a blink of an eye, patted his cheek, and said in a rising tone:
"Well, good disciple!"
Just when Xie Changgeng thought that was the end, three large buckets of ice-cold water were poured down from his pocket, cooling his internal organs.
"Good disciple, is that enough?"
The woman's voice was full of teasing and ruthlessness.
Even though he was so groggy that he couldn't open his eyes, he could still imagine her standing aside with her hands folded, her silver eyes colder than the ice and snow, looking at herself in a disgusting way.
He opened his mouth and swallowed a little of the ice water mixed with the smell of sweat. After barely relieving the burning pain in his throat, he asked hoarsely:
"What exactly do you want to do?"
The woman touched his cheek, ravaged the corners of his lips with her thumb, and leaned closer to whisper:
"There are so many things in the secret room, I think you should have looked at them carefully before.
Don’t you still know what you want as a teacher? Well, Chang Geng? "
She suddenly laughed, and every note made him feel humiliated.
Could it be that her purpose is really...
The woman directly confirmed his idea.
"The Xuanyang body is a unique furnace body. By using it to practice, you can get twice the result with half the effort.
It's a pity that your Yuanyang has been lost, but it doesn't matter. You can nourish it with all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and you can make do with it. "
Xie Changgeng was shocked when he heard this, and quickly checked his spiritual power, and found that in just a few days, her cultivation level had been restored from the golden elixir to the Nascent Soul!
He suddenly understood something.
"No wonder, the world says that you, Qingluan Sword Master, are a genius that is rare to see in a thousand years. In less than a thousand years, you have cultivated to a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.
Haha, I didn’t expect to use such evil and crooked methods!
You are not afraid that the news will leak out and the world will attack you! "
Xie Changgeng scolded fiercely, hoping that the woman would be frightened.
It's a pity that his trap was set incorrectly, and he fell into it instead.
The woman stroked his face lovingly and sighed with emotion:
"Chang Geng, thank you for thinking so much about Master!
However, the problem you mentioned is easy to solve. As long as Master traps you here and destroys your corpse after the deed is completed, no one will find out that Master practices evil arts.
You are such a lovely child! "
Slender fingers grasped his chin powerfully, and the woman came closer to take a closer look.
"Haha, you have such a good appearance that people can't help but want to love you.
Chang Geng, what do you think Qingyao likes about you? Is it because of this skin? "
As if the bottom line had been touched, Xie Changgeng was furious:
"Sword Master Qingluan, enough is enough! You, a crazy woman who fought for love with your own daughter, what qualifications do you have to mention A Yao?
You'd better kill me now, otherwise..."
"Haha, what else?"
Xie Qingyun showed no signs of being irritated. He secretly used an enhanced version of the Dust Purification Technique on him, and then bit his Adam's apple.
"You said you are not qualified to be a teacher, but do you have it?
When you had the Burning Love Pill, didn't you call me "Master"? "
She threw out the five photo beads and forcefully opened Xie Changgeng's eyelids to let him see for himself how crazy he looked.
The dirty words did not criticize the real person, but instead hit him hard.
His eyes turned red instantly, and he went crazy pulling at the chains.
Not me, not me!
Qingyao and I made an oath, how could I be sorry to her?
I won't think about any woman other than her!
Do not! ! !
"See clearly, do you hear clearly?"
"Do not!!!"
"Snapped--"
A slap hit Xie Changgeng's face, causing his brain to buzz.
"Whether it is yes or no, you can't leave anyway. I don't care at all who you like or don't like.
I only care about cultivation. "
The complexity in her eyes flashed away, and the hand that slapped Xie Changgeng trembled slightly. After being stunned for a moment, she pulled back and clenched her fist.
It vividly interprets the characters who meet old friends but dare not recognize them, and struggle between interests and emotions.
She put down the chains with determination, hugged Xie Changgeng and kissed him deeply, without any hesitation in her eyes.
"Let go, ugh, you madman!"
The chains contracted and he was forcibly dragged onto the stone bed.
The tightened limbs and head trapped him within a small space, unable to struggle.
He was filled with rage on one side and endless guilt on the other. His heart was tortured repeatedly, and he felt worse than death.
What Ye Qingyao said when she came to him came to mind.
"Sure enough, young people always act on their own initiative. They think this way today and do that tomorrow. Whether they love it or not, it cannot be taken seriously.
Maybe I shouldn't come back. "
why why why!
Why break us up?
Ayao, I'm sorry...
He really wanted to control his body, but there were some things he couldn't control.
The spiritual energy in his body surged downwards, all flowing into the mad woman's sea of energy.
There are still several words of his nonsense in my ears, making everything ridiculous and ridiculous.
The dim yellow lights flickered, reminding him of the night in Dongliju again.
He hugged Qingyao and said eagerly: "Ayao, can you be good with me?"