Shen Lang thought about the wedding room step by step. Although he was drunk and cowardly, he knew that he was facing a witch who was far more powerful than himself. More importantly, he had already provoked the witch before.
Therefore, even after drinking a lot of wine, he was still a little timid.
Gradually walking to the door, Shen Lang touched his back habitually because he was used to carrying a simple knife on his back. That simple knife has been with him the longest and can always bring him great benefits at the most critical moments.
courage.
However, today is a big day after all, and he is no longer wearing a narrow-sleeved dress for casual wear, but a grand and festive red dress, and the plain knife on his back has also been put away.
Shen Lang hesitated for a moment and wanted to take out the simple sword from the Qiankun Ring. But thinking about it seriously, he was not as strong as that woman. Drawing the sword before they met would be too arrogant. I was afraid that the woman
They will take immediate action.
Moreover, it would be outrageous to go under the knife before entering the wedding room on the big day.
So, he did not draw the knife after all, and slowly opened the door of the wedding room.
Leng Yanji had heard the footsteps a long time ago. Needless to say, the red hijab on her head had already been lifted. She would not really wait for Shen Lang to lift the hijab like a little lady. At this moment, she was sitting in front of the bed,
He held his hands in front of his chest, raised his little face slightly, and looked at Shen Lang coming at leisure. Although he didn't say anything, he had a strong and confident aura.
"Hehe." Shen Lang laughed twice and stood at the door without coming forward. He said in a timid tone: "Let's make a deal first. I won't make trouble with you on your big day. We will treat each other as guests tonight and no one will pick on the other.
trouble."
Leng Yanji didn't say anything, but she let out a soft snort from her nose, thinking in her mind: Don't you want to make trouble with me? Why do you still treat me like a guest? Why didn't you say "we treat each other like a guest" when you did something bad earlier? It's so satisfying to kiss someone when you take advantage of me, why are you like this?
Have you ever become timid?
Shen Lang seemed to be able to guess what she was thinking, he raised his hands as if surrendering, and said innocently: "As for eating the full moon fruit, you can't blame me. The fruit is so small, I will definitely kiss you
.And you are unwilling to take the initiative and bite the fruit directly, so I can only take the initiative to move forward more, so that I can bite the fruit."
Speaking of this, Shen Lang paused for a moment, and the look on his face became even more aggrieved: "I wanted to end that embarrassing thing quickly, but I didn't expect that you just moved forward a little bit more, and your reaction was so..."
Big, he even bit me directly. I already suffered enough, do you still want to blame me now?"
"Huh..." Leng Yanji thought to herself, this guy is really shameless, he took advantage and acted like a good boy.
But she was too lazy to argue with Shen Lang on this matter. She patted the edge of the bed with a smile and said, "I don't blame you. This matter is indeed my fault. Please ask your husband to rest on the bed earlier."
Let me serve you well."
Leng Yanji's voice was very soft and pleasant. But Shen Lang's heart suddenly tightened.
Because he knew Leng Yanji's character very well, and he knew that in this situation, if Leng Yanji lost her temper and scolded him, maybe the little bitch would lose her temper and the matter would be over for the time being.
But at this moment, there was no one else around, but Leng Yanji called him "husband" with a gentle look. She definitely didn't intend to let him go easily and wanted to settle the accounts with him.
Thinking about this, Shen Lang couldn't help but glance out the door and wanted to turn around and run away. But now that he's here and he's getting married, he will have to face this hurdle sooner or later. There is absolutely no reason to run away at this time.
The only thing that made him feel lucky was that he knew that Leng Yanji would definitely not kill him. So he closed the door and walked slowly towards the bed, feeling very nervous in his heart.
However, just as he walked to the bed, Leng Yanji's smile suddenly turned cold and she stood up from the bed suddenly.
Shen Lang, who was already extremely nervous, felt a sudden tightening in his heart, and his steps became a little unsteady. But on this day, he was wearing a festive red robe, which was not easy to move. So in his nervousness, he accidentally
By chance, he stepped on a corner of the hem of the robe, and his body suddenly lost his balance. With an ouch, he threw himself towards Leng Yanji who was standing up.
The incident happened suddenly, and Shen Lang had acted so cowardly before. How could Leng Yanji have expected that Shen Lang would suddenly pounce on her?
Therefore, before she could figure out what was going on when she just stood up from the bed, she was directly pressed down on the bed by Shen Lang who rushed towards her. Moreover, those big hands that she hated were caught on her by chance.
On the chest that can be grasped.
Perhaps it's because when people fall, they instinctively like to grab something nearby when they are in panic, so Shen Lang's grip was really strong...
The newly married man and woman fell on the bed at the same time, and a woman's scream came from the wedding room. Faced with this sudden situation, and a special part was treated so roughly without any preparation, I was afraid that no matter what happened,
A calm and strong woman cannot control her emotions.
Hearing the panicked scream, Shen Lang woke up from a dream. And he knew without looking where the soft touch came from the woman, and he was instantly confused.
When their eyes met, he saw a real murderous intention in Leng Yanji's eyes. What was even more terrifying was that Shen Lang clearly felt the demonic energy rolling violently in Leng Yanji's body.
In an instant, he would be slapped to death.
At this moment, the first thing that came to his mind was: "It's over! Why am I so unlucky, sir? Leng Yanji will definitely go crazy if she does this! There will definitely be no sense of propriety in her actions."
The second reaction was: "Fight! We must subdue her before she goes crazy!"
In anxiety, Shen Lang did not hesitate to use his newly learned trick. The awe-inspiring intention in his body instantly condensed on his fingertips, and he struck first to gain the upper hand. With one move, the awe-inspiring Heaven-improving Finger hit Leng Yanji's collarbone.
.
The power of this move is not powerful, and there is no real energy fluctuation. It is not even as powerful as Shen Lang's previous punch.
However, Shen Lang still chose to use this move to save himself, because the old devil said that as long as he learned Haoran's Sky Control Finger, he should be able to protect himself in front of the saint. So in Shen Lang's view, this move
It should have some special effect, maybe it can restrain the saint's magic power.
After pointing out, an indescribable special aura flowed into Leng Yanji's body along Shen Lang's fingertips. Shen Lang clearly felt that the raging demonic energy in Leng Yanji's body was immediately calmed down a lot, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
However, just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly discovered that the awe-inspiring finger was only supported in Leng Yanji's body for a moment, then stirred up a wave like a mud cow entering the sea, and then disappeared.
"Damn! What is this? Why does it feel like you are tickling her?" Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was completely over! That old devil was too unreliable, and this move was useless.
use.
In fact, this move cannot be said to be useless. Under the calm and awe-inspiring instructions, Leng Yanji's originally out-of-control emotions inexplicably calmed down a lot. The spiritual stage became clear, and the murderous intent in her eyes gradually faded away, leaving only Some annoyance.
With her mood calmer, she would not impulsively kill Shen Lang, because she knew very well that it would have unimaginable consequences, and more importantly, killing Shen Lang was not her original intention.
But what is going on right now?
This bastard suddenly pounced on her, pushed her down on the bed and took advantage of him, but he actually dared to attack her? He was really brave!
Although that weird and upright finger didn't hurt her at all, it even made her feel a little comfortable. That kind of neutral and peaceful finger seemed to help stabilize her mind, making her feel as if she had experienced a spiritual massage. People are very relaxed.
However, looking at that guy's ferocious expression, it doesn't look like he is massaging himself with good intentions? He must be trying to do something with evil intentions...
"Hmph! The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. If you don't kill him, just beat him half to death." With this thought in her mind, Leng Yanji raised her palm and slapped Shen Lang on the back of the heart.
The sudden movement suddenly startled Shen Lang. He had no idea about the special function of Haoran's Heavenly Controlling Finger. Just looking at the fierce eyes of the little girl under him, he felt that Leng Yanji must want to kill him, and his heart suddenly After scolding the unreliable old devil thirty thousand times, he made a decision.
Since the old demon sect's trick didn't work, he had to use his own trick! It's a trick that has proven successful in bed and is specially used to deal with women...
It's too late, but it's so fast! Before Leng Yanji's palm fell, Shen Lang leaned forward and gave the beauty beneath him a long and bold kiss. That look made him want Peony even if he died. Make the determination to die.
Leng Yanji never thought that Shen Lang would do this, and Shen Lang was really skilled. She didn't know how to resist for a moment. The feeling that she had never experienced before made her feel like she had lost her soul. As if, his mind went blank, and the demonic energy in his palms was dissipated by seven points at this moment.
And when she woke up, she suddenly found that even her clothes were a little disheveled...
"This bastard!" Leng Yanji, who had just calmed down, was once again angered by Shen Lang's bold behavior. She actually forcibly condensed the demonic energy, making the force in her palm even stronger!
This time, she didn't plan to beat Shen Lang half to death, but just planned to give him a breath so that he would know how powerful he was and would never dare to be so bold again.
However, just when her palm was about to fall, an anxious shout suddenly came from outside the door.
"Saint! You must be merciful!"
Before the voice fell, the door was pushed open with a bang. A group of twelve people including the Prophet High Priest, Purple Blood Shura, Silver Moon Shura, and Bauhinia Shura were afraid of causing a big incident, so they broke in together and almost squeezed the door frame. burst.
After being manipulated like this, the strength in Leng Yanji's palm naturally dissipated, and she landed lightly on Shen Lang's back, not as if she was hitting him, but as if she was trying to hug him tightly.
And Shen Lang, after a wild kiss, just raised his head and looked curiously at the door. It seemed that because the kiss lasted too long, it was unclear who was drooling at the corner of his mouth, him or her. Shen Lang stood up and pulled the old man like a fishing line before breaking it...
"Forehead..."
The high priest, Kuiwu Shura and others looked at the bright red festive sheets embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, at the disheveled men and women on the messy sheets, at the saint with red cheeks and panting slightly, at the lipstick marks on Shen Lang's cheeks,
A group of people were completely dumbfounded, not knowing what to say...