The next moment, Qin Yi's big hand reached in without saying a word.
Meng Qingying's eyes widened and she was stunned.
Just now, he had a face of rejection, a tone of righteousness, and the appearance of a gentleman. He even blushed with embarrassment!
I just followed the previous routine and made a gesture to get excited, and I thought it would be funny to see him continue to hold it in and be at a loss. He probably still pretends to be a gentleman and can withstand teasing.
But I never thought that he would actually touch it!
Real! Touch!
I kneaded it twice!
"I'm not a villain who takes advantage of others, but that doesn't mean I'm really a saint!" Qin Yi gritted his teeth: "You witches, do you really think I'm a eunuch? It's not me who suffers, the provocative ones really think I'm not
dare?"
Meng Qingying's whole body tensed up, she held her breath hard, and even her cheeks bulged up. It took a long time before she deflated, and she stiffened and said, "You, what are you going to do?"
Qin Yi leaned forward and looked into her eyes: "What do you think I want to do?"
Being so close, she felt as helpless as a mountain, and panic flashed across Meng Qingying's eyes.
This feeling is very strange. In fact, she is not too afraid of him doing that, but she has a feeling of powerlessness and vulnerability. Everything is controlled by others. She can't resist no matter what the other person wants... This feeling makes her very uncomfortable.
, will be afraid.
Qin Yi smiled: "Obviously my magic power is sealed and my life and death are in my hands, but I still act provocative and hint in every word... Do you know now that playing with fire will lead to self-immolation?"
Meng Qingying bit her lower lip, and the panic in her eyes gradually disappeared, turning into a charming look, and she said softly: "Since life and death hang in your hands, shouldn't you be honest and serve you with your body in exchange for your care?"
?Why did I force you just now? I clearly explained it with trepidation and begged you to understand."
Qin Yi's eyes moved and he whispered: "There is no need for this."
Maybe it wasn't because she was trembling, but because she was channeling her inexplicable excitement in this direction, and she didn't know whether to convince Qin Yi or herself.
But it must be admitted that her self-defense was effective. At least Qin Yi's initial dislike for her was relieved a lot.
Qin Yi didn't try to discern what she really meant, and deliberately rubbed it again with his big hand. Meng Qingying looked at him with a blushing face, biting her lower lip and asked, "Are you comfortable?"
Qin Yi left his body, with a silk scarf in his hand. He put it to his nose, sniffed it, and said with a smile, "What do you think I want to do? It's obviously you who called me to get something."
He left, but Meng Qingying felt a little "sure enough".
After all, he is not really that kind of person... maybe he was just provoked to the point where he wanted to deliberately show that he was not a saint, meaning "don't mess with me"?
Actually, it's a bit childish.
But as soon as he left, the sense of oppression and powerlessness disappeared a lot. Meng Qingying breathed a sigh of relief and did not continue to hook up. Seeing Qin Yi pretending to sniff the silk scarf frivolously, she
His eyes were a little complicated, and he sighed softly: "Did you smell anything familiar?"
Qin Yi was stunned: "Isn't it your breath?"
Meng Qingying smiled half-heartedly: "Are you familiar with my breath now? More than Minghe?"
Qin Yi: "..."
Meng Qingying said lightly: "That is Minghe's Taoist scarf."
Qin Yi's eyes widened.
"Minghe fought with the ancient corpse and was shot down at the door of the medicine garden in the rear. Two magic weapons were shot down... I don't know what the situation was like at that time. You actually allowed such a powerful magic weapon to be left behind without taking it back. Anyway, I picked it up as soon as I entered the door.
."
Qin Yi pursed his lips and looked down at the Taoist scarf. The scene first flashed in his mind of Minghe offering the Taoist scarf and being punched away by the ancient corpse, and then it turned into a scene of her with long hair disheveled and lying in his arms.
He couldn't help but show a touch of tenderness in his eyes.
Meng Qingying looked at it and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She couldn't help blurting out: "Does this scarf and handkerchief feel comfortable when put together?"
Qin Yi looked a little embarrassed: "That handkerchief... I don't have any other flying magic weapon yet. I'll use it first and return it to you later..."
"There's no need to return it, especially when you have this scarf."
"..."
"This scarf is Teng Yun's treasure. It can be used both offensively and defensively. It is extremely sharp." Meng Qingying curled her lips: "It is especially effective when breaking through Teng Yun to withstand the small pill calamity. Is it enough to replace it with your Devil Weeping Jade?
"
Qin Yi was a little hesitant. What he wanted was mainly for Liusu's soul, not the magic weapon that would help Teng Yun break through. Meng Qingying might have misunderstood. Of course, this is Minghe's thing and he will definitely get it back in the future.
It must be returned to Minghe, and it is impossible to refuse.
Seeing his expression, Meng Qingying said calmly: "There is one more thing Minghe lost."
Qin Yi immediately remembered the Buddhist pagoda magic weapon, which was also shot down by the ancient corpse.
This thing is also in Meng Qingying's arms... Her bellyband has an interlayer embroidered on her heart. The inside of the mezzanine is its own space, just like the space of the ring. It will not affect the feel of the bellyband when worn on the body, but the space inside
The treasure has some aura that can be used for personal protection, which is quite effective.
The effect of this pagoda is to suppress evil. It can be used to resist inner demons when breaking through Tengyun. Of course, it also has some uses for soul cultivation.
It is very likely that these two items were originally prepared by Minghe himself to break through Teng Yun, but they all turned out to be advantageous to Meng Qingying... Otherwise, with her wealth, it would not be that easy to break through Teng Yun, so that battle
, it’s not necessarily that she suffered a lot.
"You are taking advantage of me, but that is my trophy. Now I am taking advantage of you." Meng Qingying saw what he meant and tilted her head: "If you want to touch it, come and touch it. Anyway, the dog has already touched it, so it's okay."
Just touch it again."
Qin Yi couldn't laugh or cry: "You scolded me again, are you trying to die again?"
"I just scolded you. How dare you touch me? How dare you do more?"
"What the hell..."
This damn woman is subdued, serious, and provocative. I don’t know how her mood changes one after another, just like her peaks...
In fact, the touch feels really good...but I can't describe it now.
Qin Yi looked at his palm. Meng Qingying clearly turned her head away from him, but she was secretly looking at it from the corner of her eye.
A dialogue is taking place in Qin Yi's sea of consciousness.
"Bangbang, have I become bad? I really want to know how to break her."
"Go ahead, conquer her, ravage her, flog her, let her lie there dying and gasping for breath! Let her pretend, she can pretend better than me, and she can be so awesome even though her magic power is blocked, ugh."
"It was a mistake to ask you." Qin Yi was angry and funny, but the impulse was suppressed because Tassel exaggerated it into a funny conversation, and simply stretched out his hand into Meng Qingying's arms.
When the palm of the hand touches the sandwich of the bellyband, the spiritual consciousness can also see the things inside. Before, I only took out the silk scarf, but that was because... my mind was really diverted by the touch of the hand.
That position is the most dangerous position. As long as you press it, you will be distracted. No one cares about what is inside. Taking out the silk scarf is a completely subconscious choice.
It was the same at this time. As her palm touched, Meng Qingying's face turned crimson, and Qin Yi couldn't bear to let go of his palm.
Time stood still for a moment.
No one knows whether this is to get the pagoda or simply to reach out.
Meng Qingying slowly raised her hand, pressed it on the back of his hand, and whispered: "If you want to take away this pagoda, give me something in exchange, otherwise I will suffer a great loss."
Qin Yi didn't answer for a while.
Meng Qingying continued: "Of course, even my people are thinking about you at this time... let alone taking away the pagoda, even if I want my people, I can't do anything... It depends on whether the Qin Yi I know is still the same
Gentleman."
Qin Yi could only say: "What do you want?"
"Give me the lingering bell you got from Dahuanxi Temple."
It turned out that this was it. Qin Yi didn't want the clock at all. He took it out without saying anything and put it next to Meng Qingying.
When the bell was not used for sacrifice, it was just a small copper bell the size of a palm. Meng Qingying took it in his hand and looked up and down.
Qin Yi's hand was still in her arms, but she said nothing.