"I thought you would never let my slave out."

Lianxiang took the clothes and put them on her body calmly.

After comforting Yingying, Song Si couldn't wait to untie the treasure of the heart lamp.

After so long, Reika's injuries had healed, but the clothes burned to ashes could not be turned back to their original state.

Looking at the graceful body of the wise man, Song Si couldn't help swallowing.

He is hungry!

My eyes were green!

"Do you want to eat it? I'll give it to you."

The sweet words came into his ears, which shocked Song Si.

He never expected that Lianxiang would be so sexy.

"I have seen everything I shouldn't see, so why bother to hide it? Besides..."

Lianxiang raised the bellyband in her hand, "You asked me to wear this kind of clothes, do you have to say more about what I think?"

"Hehe, I took it wrong, I took it wrong."

Song Si laughed dryly, shamelessly leaned over, leaned into Lianxiang's ear and said, ""

...

Two hours later.

Song Si looked at Lianxiang with a complicated expression.

Originally, Yingying was angry and planned to find Lianxiang to satisfy her craving, but unexpectedly, this would be the result.

"Wait, the demon's body is extremely strong. Even if the heart is gone, it can recover quickly, let alone a layer of membrane? And the binding power of the heart lamp is not strong, she can completely break free."

Song Si's mind changed rapidly and thought of several possibilities in an instant.

"This girl is going to cheat me!"

Following him like a weak woman, he secretly set up a lot of conspiracies.

By the time he realized the abnormality, he had already been deeply trapped in it and was doomed.

"What a stingy thought! What a deep plan!"

Song Si snorted coldly and squeezed hard.

It is tender and elastic, and the charming fragrance penetrates into the nose.

Song Si claimed to be firm in his will, but he still believed in the Tao.

"Although I am a demon, I have not taken the bloody path. Magical weapons give powerful power to the aristocratic families and also become a death talisman. Throughout history, more than 90% of the aristocratic families have perished in the hands of the magical weapons they hold. Although I am a woman, I want to rely on my own strength to seek a glimmer of life for my parents, relatives and friends."

This woman is not only beautiful, but also has a delicate mind.

Looking at the subtle changes in Song Si's expression on her face, she guessed a lot of things.

"The method of practicing my body is obtained from a mysterious organization. I have had some experience over the years without cultivating my body and focusing on the soul. This secret technique can calculate the destiny of heaven and understand the past and present, but it also has a fatal weakness, that is, the disaster."

"The great way is fifty, the heavens are forty-nine, and the one that escapes is a variable. But here I am a crisis that is enough to be doomed."

"The destiny of heaven is bound by the heart. The moment I see my husband, I know that this is the destined catastrophe."

"You are honest, tell me such a secret thing."

Song Si raised his chin and said, "You said I am your disaster? How should I get through it? Kill me? Or influence me?"

"If you want to overcome the disaster, you have to go into the disaster first, and there is no point in escaping."

Having said that, a sad look appeared on Lian Xiang's face.

"I just hope that my husband will be merciful and let me feel this love more, and even if I die, I don't have to leave any regrets."

"Okay! Then let you feel more!"

Song Si smiled grimly and pressed Lianxiang's slender waist hard.

...

...

Two more hours later.

"I'll ask you something, how can the demon who returns to the ancestor become a human?"

Song Si stroked Lianxiang's smooth back, thinking in her heart whether to cup her.

"Are you talking about Sister Yingying? I hugged one in my arms, but I was thinking of another. Alas, men are so fond of the old and old."

Lianxiang looked sad and looked like a young wife who was being played with her feelings.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up."

Song Si snorted, but she didn't have the intention to play a house game with her.

"Sister Yingying's bloodline is very close to the ancestors of the Su family, and is no less than the current patriarch. The bloodline returns to the ancestor to become a monster, which is a manifestation of the rich bloodline. Don't worry too much, once the cultivation level reaches a certain level, you can turn into a human form."

Lianxiang sighed and said pitifully: "If Sister Yingying transforms into a shape, don't abandon me."

"You old goblin!"

Song Si lowered his head and sucked it all over, making Lianxiang beg for mercy, "I'm leaving for a while, you can help me take care of my uncle and the others."

"Uh-huh……"

Lianxiang responded and hugged Song Si's head in his arms.

...

...

"I didn't expect you to be quite strong, with my brother's three-point style back then."

The dog brother squatted on the blackhead's neck, allowing the thick black hair to wander back and forth on his face.

"That's natural!"

Song Si raised her head and looked proud, "Men can't do anything else, but this must do it!"

Take out a bunch of grapes from the heart lamp, stuff a few into the dog's mouth, and solve all the rest by themselves.

There are three common methods of heart lamp, two of which overlap with your own martial arts, so there is no need to waste experience.

The last function is to enter the soul with one shot, and hit every shot.

The relationship between Song Si and Lianxiang is just a simple transaction. One is hungry and the other wants to overcome the tribulation and each takes what he needs.

As for whether or not they will fall in love over time, that will happen in the future.

Although it is seriously damaged and the general method is useless, Song Si still likes it very much.

Because there is a space inside the heart lamp, some items can be stored in it.

Roasted chicken, duck, roasted goose...

Sauce, dried fish, sausage...

Directly stuffed.

When the care lamp was invaded by blood, Song Si burst into tears.

It's been a year since I came to this world. After going out, I finally don't have to chew the bark and eat the leaves anymore.

"The beauty donkey died at your hands. With the temper of the old man, Uncle Donkey Tao, he would never give up. But he didn't have much time, so he should send a few sons to trouble you, and he was in charge of his old nest."

Brother Gou’s analysis was reasonable and well-founded, which surprised Song Si.

"How do you know so many things?"

"I remember that back then, I was one of the top magic weapons in Jing Kingdom. Now I am just in a down-and-out situation, not a waste."

Brother Dog shook his tail, his face full of arrogant expression.

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense."

When Song Si heard that Brother Dog started to whine again, he quickly interrupted.

"The news that the light of time appeared in Bianzhou Prefecture has spread. The forces of the aristocratic families and princes gathered there, and they all wanted to get a share of the pie."

Having said this, Brother Dog suddenly sneered, "I scoffed at fate, but I am sure that I am the son of fate. These people are destined to be unrestrained, and will only be stumbling blocks on others' road to success."

"Hmm? I just realized that Brother Dog is actually a philosopher!"

Song Si rubbed the Dog Brother's head and said in surprise.

"That's natural! I remember that when I pulled down the moon in the sky, my god was killed half of my life!"

"You are a reckless man, not a philosophy!"
Chapter completed!