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Chapter 66 Demon Nest

The Su family monopolized almost all medicinal materials business in Pingshan County, and also had many excellent doctors under their command.

In his spare time, Song Si learned some medical skills with Uncle Fu and remembered a few recipes.

And Naowan is Uncle Fu's most proud work.

There is no need to explain the specific purpose. Disassembly the word "simple" can explain everything.

With the innocence of demons and demons, we save the fallen girl...

Song Si is mentally prepared to save the lofty ideal of saving the miserable fairy and the great sacrifice spirit of whoever goes to hell if I don’t go to hell.

The wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold, and the hero will never return once he leaves.

He wants to fight with these fairies and never stop until death!

"Ye, you're here. Xiaohong and Xiaocui are talking about you every day!"

As soon as I walked to the gate of Chunfangyuan, the donkey dung egg-beated face came up.

The fat maggot-like body twisted, and the white powder fell down. At first glance, it made people shudder.

This is Chunfangyuan’s madam. Looking at her “delicate” and “slutty” look, she should have been the top player when she was young.

It’s a pity that time has never forgiven people, from the top to the fat maggot, it’s only a few decades.

"Let me find two young, beautiful and in good health. I am the peerless gun god Zhao Yun, known as the "Yuzhou Undefeated King". I am afraid that they will not be able to hold on for a round."

Song Si held his head up and his chest was arrogant.

When you go out, use your friend’s name if you can use your friend’s name.

Especially when doing bad things!

If you get into trouble, you can not only hide your identity, but also enhance your relationship between friends.

The best of both worlds, why not do it?

"Good health?"

Hearing Song Si's words, the madam couldn't help but chuckled.

"Hehe, although my sister is old, twenty years ago, who doesn't know that Liu Sanjin, a white note in my romance?"

The madam threw a charming look and pretended to be casual and took a seductive posture.

"I'll be able to talk about everything else with my sister for a night."

"Forget it, I still like young and beautiful people!"

Song Si rejected the madam's "good intention" and decisively expressed her request.

"Hey, men are all fond of the old and old. They don't know that clothes are not as good as new, people are not as good as old, and young and beautiful skins are not as good as skilled skills after all."

The madam sighed, her face full of loneliness and sorrow.

"Xiaohong, Xiaocui, take this young master to the fourth floor private room!"

"I got it, mom."

Two voices came from the side, one was crisp and the other was soft.

Song Si turned his head and looked at it, his eyes lit up immediately.

As the saying goes, the voice is like the person, and the sound is good and the appearance is not bad.

Of course, except for Tank Joe, that is a scam.

"Let's go, young master, let's go to the fourth floor to rest."

Xiaohong reached out to hold Song Si's arm, and there seemed to be waves rippling in her eyes.

Xiao Cui was a little more subtle and followed behind pretty.

"Rest? I'm afraid neither of you can rest!"

Song Si laughed and hugged Xiao Cui too.

"Oh, I hate it."

Xiao Cui gave him a blank look and looked squeaky.

It is similar to other romantic places. The top floor is usually a private room, which is not only very comfortable, but also has excellent sound insulation.

Song Si hugged Xiaohong and went in. Before Xiao Cui could close the door, she tore the gauze skirt on her body.

"Young Master...be gentle...is...well..."

The sound is very pleasant and exciting.

As a pure man, even demons like Lu Yao were beaten to death by him, let alone two delicate women?

Less than half an hour ago, Xiaohong and Xiaocui completely lost their resistance.

"Just this little combat power? How did that unlucky guy get fucked by someone?"

Song Si removed the illusion and opened the door casually.

It’s not that he is not close to women, but he is simply obsessed with cleanliness.

If it were the top cards like Qingyufang Yuer, Song Si was still interested in hiding Fangze, so let’s forget about these two on the bed.

Use a little trick and let them solve it themselves.

"It seems that there is nothing I want here."

Song Si exhaled a breath of turbid air, and he felt bored as he listened to the sound surrounding his ears.

Men and women, all kinds of colors.

They pursue physical indulgence rather than fusion between souls.

What is the difference between this behavior and a beast?

"If you want to get experience, you probably have to go out in the wild."

Song Si went down to the first floor and was about to leave when a prompt sound suddenly sounded, making him unable to help but feel ecstatic.

[Extinguish the Demon Nest! Complete the mission and get the "Puppet Technique" introductory!]

"System Dad, I love you!"

Song Si said silently in his heart, and almost jumped up excitedly.

Getting started with puppet technique requires torture and killing a large number of children, watering them with blood to make the soul attach to the puppet.

In this way, the puppets can have motivation.

Although Song Si claimed that he was not a good person, he could kill demons and evil spirits, but it was difficult to kill people for no reason.

What's more, the poor children were killed.

But now, as long as you complete the task, you can get started with the puppet technique directly.

Safe and painless, convenient and fast.

Whoever uses it knows!

"Demon's Nest?"

Song Si turned his head and looked at Chun Fangyuan behind him, and a smile appeared on his face.

There are indeed fairies here, but they are still the fairies he likes.

However, now there are many people and eyes, so it is not advisable to do it. Let’s find out later.

The sun goes west and the bright moon rises east.

Bright light radiates to the earth, and the air gradually becomes cool.

Song Si waited until Chunfangyuan closed the door before quietly touching in under the moonlight.

Unlike the hustle and bustle of daytime, Chunfangyuan at night not only loses the lewd sounds, but even lowers the sound of normal speaking.

Xiaohong and Xiaocui were still as inseparable as during the day, whispering while tidying up the messy room.

"You said those men are mean or not. They spent money and effort, but they made our sisters feel so happy."

"Who said no? I only know that men will suffer from kidney deficiency and will be squeezed dry. I have never heard of women hurting their bodies because of this."

"That's right. We obviously took advantage. As long as we pretended to be delicate, those men began to feel overwhelmed with confidence, as if their bodies and status were satisfied."

"Is it cheap or not!"

"Is it cheap or not!"

The two of them spoke in unison, then looked at each other and smiled, all without saying a word.

"Haha, so many big men, but not two women can see thoroughly."

Song Si, who was hiding outside, was very disdainful in his heart.

Macho nations have no substantial benefits except satisfying perverted vanity.

Not only that, machismos often make people feel bad and have no way to express their suffering.

Only by looking at the problem from the perspective of neutrality and equality can we discover the essence more clearly, rather than think that we have taken advantage of it.

Song Si carefully took a step back and planned to go to other places to eavesdrop.
Chapter completed!
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