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Chapter 490 Pain Transfer Gu

 In fact, Zhao Changhe's judgment was only half correct, because the person who first ran into his dream to remind him of the Heavenly Book was indeed a blind man. She had already seen that something was going on in the holy mountain just around the corner, and she couldn't care less about Zhao Changhe at this moment.

He was hurt like a dead dog and wanted to urge him to work.

In a sense, the blind man really didn't care about Zhao Changhe's life or death.

But after the pain transferred to Gu's entrance, the blind man knew that there was no need to urge him any more, and he suspected that they would start dual cultivation to heal the wounds. He didn't want to stay here at this time, so he withdrew.

Withdrawing back and retreating, Zhao Changhe's dream did not disappear in his ignorant state. He continued to dream about whether Sisi, who was worried about him, would cross the bridge and draw a board. He continued the dream in the mode of a blind man's dialogue.

It was just a dream. The blind man never thought that he would put his bold words into action so directly: stuffing the sausage into...

What's even more annoying is that Sisi outside actually tried to cooperate and was actually eating grilled sausages.

The blind man looked at this fictitious scene and didn't know what he was feeling. After knocking out the adulterer and adulteress, he was so angry that he gasped for a long time. He felt sick just looking at it. He made a slicing motion with his palm and took a good look at it.

After a while, I finally couldn’t get it right and left the scene angrily.

You can't take action casually, or something will happen.

Just knocking these two guys out was the blind man's only attack against gods and demons, and its historical significance is of great significance.

The historical significance of these two products is also of great significance.

Because they actually slept together for the first time until dawn.

The sky was slightly bright, and Sisi woke up with a little pain, and found herself leaning on Zhao Changhe's shoulder, holding him as tightly as an octopus. Zhao Changhe hadn't woken up yet, but he could see that his brows had relaxed a lot and were no longer tired.

To recover the pain of yesterday.

Sisi carefully tried to leave his shoulder, but found that her waist was held tightly by him and she couldn't open her arms.

Sisi was afraid of waking him up, so she curled her lips helplessly and continued to lie down.

The pain in my body has improved a lot, but I am still as weak and weak as if I had been seriously ill, and I don't want to move.

It felt so comfortable lying in the crook of his shoulder that I didn't want to move.

His muscles are not as stiff as they were yesterday, and the evil spirit yesterday could kill mosquitoes flying by. Today he is finally normal, and the human flesh pillow is still very comfortable.

There is just one place left, it's strange, your evil spirit hasn't gone away yet?

No matter how much the girl gets burned, she still doesn’t recognize Uncle Chen.

She reached out curiously, touched it, and shook it again.

Zhao Changhe opened his eyes.

Sisi: "..."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

"Um..." Sisi calmly stopped her hand: "I just wanted to see the evil spirit."

Zhao Changhe looked a little weird. His thinking was very chaotic last night. Now he is a little confused and can't distinguish between fantasy and reality.

The feeling yesterday felt like real...someone was biting...

Is the blind man in the dream real or fake?

Hmm... Although it's very satisfying to kneel down a blind man and bite him, you still have to be clear-headed. It can't be real. It's definitely a dream.

If it is a dream, what is the feeling in the body?

Zhao Changhe lowered his head and looked at the loving look of the Sisi bird in his arms and the red face, and finally gradually connected.

It is you……

Her clothes were still in a mess, as if they had been torn into a mess. Her white skin could be seen everywhere, and there were more...

Zhao Changhe's throat growled.

Sisi began to struggle: "Let me go when you wake up!"

Zhao Changhe bit his ear and said, "You see my evil spirit, and I also see my evil spirit."

Sisi couldn't laugh or cry: "Has your true nature been exposed?"

"I don't know who secretly molested me."

"I was helping you release the evil spirit!" Sisi's face flushed with anger: "Do you know how scary you looked yesterday?"

"Then...isn't this the release yet? Let's release it again?"

Sisi lost her voice for a moment and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Master, it's already dawn..."

This kind of weak rejection...who can refuse it?

It's more of a temptation than a rejection.

A woman who is willing to take the initiative to quietly help you release evil spirits, and who is still lying in your arms and sharing the bed with you all night, is a man who should know what to do...

But Zhao Changhe pursed his lips and hesitated.

The words in the dream last night reflected the worries in my heart. Can Sisi be trusted? Is it a good thing to get entangled with her too much? Not to mention anything else, just what the maids of the Spirit Clan said before, if you have sex with her

, maybe he was poisoned...then he can no longer control himself.

This is poppy, poisonous.

Seeing that he seemed hesitant, Sisi clearly didn't want to do it at the moment, but there was still a little sadness in his eyes.

She thought for a moment, bit her lower lip, grabbed Zhao Changhe's other hand, and stuffed it into her arms.

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Sisi whispered: "I'm here to play with you... You really don't dare to do it, and you don't dare to play with it?"

Zhao Changhe was playing with it and suddenly said: "You don't need to hang me up anymore?"

Sisi was rubbed so hard that she gasped subconsciously and chuckled: "Isn't this already under your control..."

Zhao Changhe sighed and whispered: "Sisi, let's spread out and talk, okay?"

"Master, can you spread out my clothes..."

"You know that's not what I'm talking about."

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, then Sisi chuckled and said: "What I'm worried about isn't whether you can survive me. What you're worried about is the rise of the Spirit Clan. Seeing the opportunity to sweep through the Miao territory, you're worried about the turbulent Great Xia.

If you can’t afford the Spirit Clan, go north to attack them.”

Zhao Changhe did not answer, acquiescing to this point.

This is not just a problem for Sisi, but a problem for the entire ethnic group, and it may last for future generations. If it explodes one day in the future, then he, Zhao Changhe, will be a sinner through the ages.

Perhaps from the beginning, this game of conquering and being conquered has nothing to do with men and women, but involves a deeper category, and the relationship is destined not to be as pure as others.

There is only one way to make this ethnic group completely kneel at his feet, worship them as gods, and become their faith.

This can't be done by conquering Sisi alone...but she is indeed a key link.

Zhao Changhe thought for a while and suddenly said: "I want to be a true holy envoy."

Sisi's smile remained the same: "Isn't the Saint serving the Holy Envoy at the moment..."

Zhao Changhe said: "You know what I mean."

Sisi smiled and said: "Master has such a big appetite... He is not satisfied with just having a maid."

"You know, I don't want to enslave anyone."

"Sisi believes in you, but others may not."

Zhao Changhe was about to say something when he was suddenly startled and said instead: "Do you believe me?"

Sisi looked up at him and whispered: "Changhe..."

I wonder if this is the first time she calls him this.

"Sisi is not a wolf-hearted person." Sisi said softly: "I have already said it... If you believe me, I will live up to it."

Before Zhao Changhe had time to respond, he saw Sisi reaching out with her two crystal-clear little feet and gently pinching the place where the evil spirit was overflowing.

Zhao Changhe's eyes widened.

"Don't you just like these little feet? How about you let me serve you..." Sisi kissed Zhao Changhe's cheek gently and said softly: "Sisi is willing to serve you... but the spirit race can't... I just brought him

I want them to get rid of me, and I don’t want everything I do to become a joke. Sisi can just be the master’s maid alone..."

She moved up and down slightly, biting her lower lip and said, "Besides, others are not as easy to deceive as Sisi."

Zhao Changhe enjoyed the soft elasticity in his palms, and the dragon bird was massaged by his little feet. It was really so good that he felt like he was flying.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "But Sisi..."

"Huh?" Sisi raised her head and looked at him with charming eyes: "Master, do you want it for real? What I'm afraid of is that master himself doesn't dare."

"I want to say that as long as you believe in me, it's enough. I won't enslave anyone, neither them nor you." Zhao Changhe lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead: "As for others, they will kneel in front of me willingly.

.”

Sisi looked at him with gleaming eyes, obviously not believing his boast, but what she said was: "Sisi just wants me to enslave me..."

Zhao Changhe whispered: "There will be a time when you kneel down."

Blind man: "Ugh..."

Why the hell did you come here so early in the morning and you are still doing these tricks... Not only are you still doing it, you are actually talking about kneeling and stuff like that.

As a result, as soon as she bent down and tried to vomit, Zhao Changhe's evil energy exploded and sprayed all over her body.

blind:"???"


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