As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 317 Being pressed into the water by a female ghost to kiss
Chapter 317 Being pressed into the water by a female ghost to kiss
The male ghost stopped and looked at her weakly and innocently: "Why, don't you like it?"
Shen Qingqing: "..."
"Take a look, I guarantee you will like it." The male ghost tried his best to prove something. He raised his hand and took out a blinding gold bar from the waistband of his trousers.
Shen Qingqing paused, "Gold, gold bars?"
If you wear a gold bar in your trousers, this guy might be seriously ill.
The male ghost shook the thing in his hand proudly, "How about it, do you like it? Not only am I good-looking, I also have money!"
"Oh, you big-headed ghost!" Shen Qingqing jumped on the dry rocks beside the stream, wiped off the dripping water stains on her face, and raised her fingers at him, "Come here, I have something to ask you."
The male ghost was surrounded by talismans, and it was difficult to move. He could only move in front of Shen Qingqing by jumping and splashing, just like an oversized toad.
Shen Qingqing couldn't stand it, so she threw out the rope and rolled it over, "Where are the two people who came with me?"
"They should be at my sister's place. I'll take you there to find them, but..." The male ghost twisted his wet body and asked expectantly: "Can you let me go first?"
Shen Qingqing bent down and tapped the talisman surrounding him with his index finger. The golden light suddenly disappeared and the talisman became ineffective. The male ghost jumped up with joy. However, before the smile could creep up from the corners of his mouth to his cheeks, another rope flew towards him.
, tightly binding his slim waist.
The male ghost's face fell, and he looked at her crying and said: "I won't run, I really won't run."
Shen Qingqing took out a piece of yellow paper and put it on his forehead, covering his shining eyes, "Stop talking nonsense and lead the way, or I will castrate you and make you a eunuch."
The male ghost's crotch tightened, and he finally realized that the woman in front of him would not be tempted by his beauty at all, so he obediently walked forward and led the way.
One person and one ghost walked along the stream for a short distance, and suddenly a woman's sweet voice came from the quiet forest: "Mr. Sir, look at me, take a look, you will definitely like it."
Following the sound, two overlapping figures can be vaguely seen in the dense bushes. The woman is wearing a long gauze skirt, her clothes are half unbuttoned, and she is squeezing softly into the man's arms like a boneless fish.
The black robe on the man's body had been torn open and hung loosely on his shoulder blades, revealing a large area of fair skin.
Shen Qingqing's eyelids twitched fiercely, she squeezed out the word "Meng Yuan" through her teeth, swung out a blade of light with her ruler, and threw the enchanting female ghost onto the oak tree behind the stream.
"Poof!" The female ghost spat out black blood and hung motionless on the treetop.
The male ghost called out to his sister in alarm and wanted to step forward to save her, but was afraid of angering Shen Qingqing, so he groaned with a grimace.
Shen Qingqing retracted the ruler blade and strode towards the man who was still paralyzed in the stream, the anger in her heart rising.
"You bitch, can you have some determination? A female ghost as ugly as a toad will knock you down..."
The yelling stopped abruptly.
Because she discovered that the person was not Meng Yuan, but Si Yu, an old acquaintance she hadn't seen for a long time.
He rested his head lazily on the rocks by the stream, his red lips slightly parted, and a few drops of water sank into his eyes along the silver mask on his cheeks. Those unfathomable eyes lost their shrewdness and calculation, like a pot of boiling water.
Water is filled with desire.
Shen Qingqing was scalded by the blazing temperature in his eyes, and subconsciously took a step back, but she was not forgiving and said sarcastically: "Hey, isn't this the chief disciple of Zhaixing Pavilion? How could he be in this barren mountain?
Being forced into the water and kissed by a female ghost?"
Si Yu raised his fingers to wipe away the water stains on his lips, his eyelashes trembled, and when he opened his eyes again, the lust in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only a teasing smile, "I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Shen is such an old-fashioned and warm-hearted person, and his saving grace is not as good as mine." Will you pledge yourself to me?"
Shen Qingqing pulled away the rope tied to the male ghost, swung it hard, wrapped one of the female ghost's legs, and pulled her off the forest, "You continue, pretend I haven't been here."
Si Yu was amused by what she did. He opened the folding fan, threw out a hurricane force, and slapped back the female ghost who was about to hit him. "The person has been saved. Fellow Daoist Shen can't default on the debt."
"I'll save your sister!" Shen Qingqing used her strength again and pulled the female ghost off again.
Si Yu continued to slap, and Shen Qingqing continued to pull.
The female ghost who was about to be vomited cried loudly, "You two, I don't want to live anymore, please give me a good time!"
How can there be such a tossing ghost up and down? It's not a swing!
The male ghost bravely tugged on Shen Qingqing's clothes and said, "Auntie, please be kind and let my sister go."
Shen Qingqing raised her eyebrows, pulled the rope and changed the direction. "Boom!" The female ghost fell on the stone in front of her, and her nose was flattened.
"So where are the two guys who came with me?"
The female ghost rubbed her nose and answered vaguely: "They are in the cave, I didn't touch them."
"You two, follow me back to find someone." Shen Qingqing pulled off the rope and turned to leave, but was blocked by Si Yu.
The man shook the folding fan lightly, his narrow fox eyes were slightly raised, and the tail was dyed a bit bright color, and he chuckled: "Aren't you going to take me with you? My savior?"
Shen Qingqing twisted the talismans in the cloth bag and held back for a few moments before sticking them on the head of an angry fox. "Chief Disciple, I'm really not interested in the Star Reaching Pavilion. All Taoist friends from all walks of life today Let’s get together and you can choose a more suitable one.”
Si Yu lowered his head and glanced at her exquisite figure wrapped in wet clothes, and then down to her cheeks that were lightly flushed. Suddenly, he thought of what happened in the fantasy just now, and his throat felt faintly itchy.
He licked his lower lip and chuckled: "But now I have changed my mind."
"It's up to you." Shen Qingqing didn't want to discuss these insignificant matters with him. She looked up and saw the black shadow suddenly appearing in the distance, and a smile suddenly spread on her face, "Meng Yuan, I'm here."
Meng Yuan came very quickly. When he saw her wet clothes, he immediately untied his robe and covered her up.
Shen Qingqing's whole body was huddled in the large robe, only half of her white and tender arms were exposed, and she nimbly slipped into Meng Yuan's arms.
Meng Yuan understood, took her rebellious hand, and hid the half of her arm in his sleeve.
Si Yu looked at the two people's tightly clasped hands, raised the corners of his lips, and let out a sneer, which sounded like contempt and envy.
The two ghosts nearby stared at Meng Yuan's handsome face. One of them was wondering why I didn't notice this beauty just now, and instead seduced a guy who wore a mask and didn't know how beautiful or ugly he was.
Another one repeatedly murmured: "Am I really ugly? Am I really ugly..."
"Yes, you are really ugly." Shen Qingqing interrupted him, hooked Meng Yuan's little finger and said, "I'm afraid we have to go back to get the first magic weapon."
Meng Yuan looked happy, "Have you found the magic weapon?"