Douluo: Lord of the Night

Chapter 13 Hot Goblin, Letter from Poison Emperor Tower

Chapter 13 Hot Goblin, Letter from Poison Emperor Tower

Shui Bing'er covered her red lips, stared at the beautiful girl with her beautiful eyes in surprise, and couldn't believe that her sister would say such tiger and wolf words.

"Yue'er, who told you this?"

Shui Yue'er buried her head in the quilt and shook her head.

"That girl Xuewu told you?" Shui Binger asked.

No echo.

Shui Bing'er clenched her silver teeth, and a hot and gorgeous figure flashed in her consciousness, she felt that it must be her best friend who did it, and brought her sister to death.

"Leave my sister bad, and see how I deal with you when I go back to the academy!" Shui Binger said dissatisfied.

"It's not Miss Xuewu, it's Teacher Yaoyao who told me a lot in private."

"Su Yaoyun?" The moment she said this name, Shui Bing'er froze for a moment, as if she remembered something, her delicate body trembled unnaturally.

A plump body like a devil seems to be in front of her, hot red lips are as charming as rose petals, big golden waves are thrown behind the round buttocks, and the mature young woman seems to be sticking out her scarlet lips. Tongue stuck to her neck.

Seeing that there was no movement outside, Shui Yue'er poked her head out, and found that her usually indifferent sister was full of fear at this moment. This expression seemed to be the same as when she was demanded by that "beast"?

"Sister?" Shui Yue'er stretched out her jade hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

"Ah?" Shui Bing'er came back to her senses, patted her chest and warned, "Stay away from that woman from now on!"

Shui Yue'er wronged: "But she is my direct tutor, how can I hide?"

Shui Bing'er suddenly felt dizzy. With such a goblin and slut on the booth, the future of her sister is worrying.

"It's time for us to get up, sister!" Shui Yue'er seemed to be in a much better mood after having a long talk with her sister last night, and her eyes were much lighter.

"Snapped!"

"Sister, you hit me again!" Shui Yue'er said dissatisfiedly while covering her blushing butt exposed outside.

"If you didn't go in, you won't settle accounts with that bastard?" Shui Bing'er didn't seem to have forgotten the business.

"Sister~" Shui Yue'er felt a little ashamed.

"What do I ask now and what do you answer!" Shui Bing'er looked like an elder sister who was a mother, even though he and Shui Yue'er were not the same mother.

"En." Shui Yue'er responded.

"Did you touch it?"

"Where are you touching?" Shui Yue'er asked in a daze.

Shui Bing'er gritted her teeth and said, "You still ask where to touch? It means that bastard touched a lot of places!"

"Put on your clothes and follow me!" She couldn't refuse.

"Sister, he really didn't mean it!" Shui Yue'er felt that her sister's expression was a bit scary, like a little lion.

"How can you be sure that he didn't do it on purpose!" Shui Bing'er stared at her intently.

Seeing this, Shui Yue'er didn't dare to say anything, and secretly spat softly in embarrassment.

Of course she knew that the man didn't do it on purpose. She was the lamb waiting to be slaughtered at that time. If she was sober, she would have been doomed.

but

Shui Yue'er raised her show finger and gently caressed her fair throat, her beautiful eyes revealed deep resentment, she dared not tell her sister the truth, otherwise that guy would die.

Shui Bing'er grabbed her younger sister's Luo Qun with one hand, pushed open the door, and was about to settle accounts with Luo Yu, when her footsteps suddenly stopped.

At some point at the door, there were three exquisite plates and an exquisite and translucent quilt, and delicate pastries were placed on the plates.

This is obviously not the craftsmanship of the post-chef, because the sisters have never seen such exquisite and beautiful pastries. One plate is glutinous rice cakes with white rabbits, and the other two are pastries with golden carps and patterned tigers. It seems to be fruit juice, exuding a faint aroma.

Shui Bing'er was surprised, bent over with beautiful legs and pulled out a note from under the plate, the neat and unrestrained handwriting was deeply imprinted on the white paper.

"Miss Yue'er, what happened before was not what I wanted. I don't ask for forgiveness if I offend you, but please give me a chance to make up for my mistakes. I will go out for a few days in order to awaken my martial spirit. I hope I can be honest when I come back. Let’s talk, a small profit is not a respect, please don’t refuse.”

There is no final payment, but both Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er know who wrote it.

"Brother Yu made these for me?" Shui Yue'er said dumbly, her beautiful eyes softened a lot.

Shui Bing'er Qing Cong pointed to Shui Yue'er's eyebrows, and said angrily: "Just these little things, I bought them for you? How much loss did you forget?"

Shui Yue'er picked up the plate carefully, and looked at the ingenious pastry, the more she liked it the more she looked at it.

Shui Bing'er lost her momentum, and deeply doubted whether Mei Jiao Niang, who was sobbing in her arms last night, was her sister.

"Sister! I can't carry it by myself, help me!" Shui Yue'er greeted.

"Me!" Shui Bing'er hated iron for being weak and wanted to hit someone.

Shuiyueer's bedroom.

"Sister, you said he was so dangerous when he awakened last time, will he be so dangerous this time?" Shui Yue'er worried with half a piece of pastry in her hand.

"Why are you worried about him? Didn't something really happen just to vent your anger on you?" Shui Bing'er rolled her eyes, but that's what she said, and there was a faint worry on her face.

Shui Yue'er hesitated to speak.

"Why, do you still want to go to him when he wakes up this time?" Shui Bing'er pointed.

"Sister!" Shui Yue'er blushed and stamped her feet.

"Hmph!" Shui Bing'er took a bite of Su Shou's pastry, as if to vent her dissatisfaction.

"Huh? I didn't expect this guy's cooking to be delicious." Shui Bing'er's eyes lit up.

Shui Yue'er was so scared that she quickly hugged the three plates to her side.

"What are you doing?" Shui Bing'er asked.

"He made this for me!" Shui Yue'er said weakly.

"Alas." Shui Bing'er sighed, when would she think that she could take care of her sister with just a few plates of pastries.

"Sister." Shui Yue'er's voice was a little serious.

"Ok?"

"You said what happened to his martial soul awakening? Will it be dangerous this time?"

Shui Bing'er pondered: "According to what I know, there has never been such a situation in the history of the awakening of a soul master. Could it be that the martial soul has mutated?"

"I guess so."

"If it fails the first time, I'm afraid it will fail the second time." Shui Bing'er did not continue to say.

Shui Yue'er seemed to trust her sister's knowledge very much, and she seemed to have a hard time in her heart: "Since it was so dangerous last time, why did he have to risk his life to find a way to awaken his martial soul this time?"

Shui Bing'er was quick-witted, and seemed to remember something. She remembered the conversation with Luo Yu, "You and my sister are ordinary people, and the other is a soul master. It's impossible!"

"Did"

Shui Bing'er and her sister talked about this guess, and thought that Luo Yu had never been in Shui Yue'er's room recently, and seemed to have some scruples. At the end of the letter, she also said that she would come back and have a frank talk.

The pupils of the two sisters shrank, and their jade hands covered their cherry red lips in shock.

will it be like this

All of a sudden, Shui Yue'er felt so many complicated emotions welling up in her heart.

Looking at the cakes, for some reason, what flashed in Shui Bing'er's mind was the evil figure in the dark night.

Heaven Dou Empire, Heaven Dou City.

This is the imperial city, most places are very lively, but the Poison Emperor Tower is not one of them, even passers-by can't help but speed up their pace to bypass this place, avoiding it like snakes and scorpions.

The Poison Emperor's Pagoda, which is full of people, ushered in an exception today. Someone sent a letter with trepidation, and the name and surname must be handed over to the Poison Fighter Luo Dugu Bo.

 Luo Yu: Be good, come down from the roof, it's windy up there!

  Author: No! !I won't go down without the votes of book friends! ! ! (Rolling all over the floor begging for tickets.)

  Luo Yu: Book friends!Save the children!Otherwise, this old thief will target me!

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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