The witch conquered the whole world with her death

Chapter 73 Bad Posture

The man pinched her face with great pleasure.

Very tender and smooth.

Geng Jueqi was addicted to pinching, and pinched several times in succession.

Huamian looked at him dully.

Doesn't this character fit the setting?Isn't the data given by the background arrogant?

Would Si Tiaojiao do this?
Hua Mian hesitated, raised her hand, and knocked Geng Jueqi unconscious.

The background prompts that Geng Jueqi's favorability value has returned to normal.

Huamian let out a sigh of relief.

However, in less than a moment, Hua Mian began to worry again.

This man is dizzy, how can she explain it later?

The person fainted on her shoulders, the weight of the whole person leaned on her body, and his head was buried in the crook of her neck—this bad posture.

Hua Mian was full of melancholy, the side of her neck felt sore, the dog man moved her head away.

"My lord?" Hua Mian laughed dryly.

Geng Jueqi moved his neck: "What did you do to me?"

The back of the neck hurts badly.

Hua Mian was full of nonsense: "Ah, I didn't do anything, young master, didn't you ask a question just now, and a small stone flew from somewhere behind, and you were hit and fainted, but I was terrified gone."

Geng Jueqi looked at her suspiciously.

Hua Mian coughed lightly, broke free from his restraints, and kicked a small stone at her feet.

"Here, this is it." Hua Mian said with firm eyes.

The size of the stone is just right.

Hua Mian said in her heart, "God help me too".

"My lord was knocked out just now, so don't make any mistakes, go and have a look at Mr. Ji, I'll go first!" After Hua Mian finished speaking, she oiled the soles of her feet, not even leaving the corners of her clothes.

……

After Hua Mian finished running, she felt that she was too cowardly.

Forget it, how can the matter of scholars be called cowardice?

Hua Mian returned to Mu Chuan's room.

The maids hadn't had their lunch yet, so Hua Mian dismissed them first, and then sat down on the small bench.

"May I ask, what is your surname?" Hua Mian asked.

"Mu."

"Master Mu, I think you saw a lot of things in the ancient street, right?" Hua Mian asked tentatively.

She can only retrieve part of the memory, and all she can see is the picture of Mu Chuan recalling the old days.

Although I guessed most of it, the details are still unclear.

Mu Chuan's expression did not change.

The corners of his lips curled up: "If you want to ask that monster who manipulates people's hearts, girl, you can just ask.

That monster... a pitch-black mass that can transform into a human body, and the black liquid that flows out of its body, once touched, will be devoured by it.

The doorbells tied in front of every house in the ancient street contained the liquid. I accidentally touched it at the time, and I was accused of being distracted. "

Hua Mian stared: "Thank you, Mr. Mu, for letting me know."

The control type monster is still a bug.

It stands to reason that being strong is very strong, but the weakness should also be obvious.

Hua Mian was lost in thought, when suddenly her arm felt hot and wet.

Hua Mian lowered her head and realized that a piece of cloth on her arm was wet, and when she raised her head, she saw a maid holding a cup in her hand.

The water in the cup is still steaming, so you can imagine how hot it is.

There was no panic or guilt on the maid's face, she said stiffly, "I'm sorry."

The door was opened just now, and the maid came in just now.

How long did it take Huamian to dismiss them?
Hua Mian looked familiar to her, but she wasn't sure yet.

"Miss Mian, are you okay?" The maid spoke with concern, but her eyes showed disdain.

Come on, it's the little white lotus just now.

Hua Mian smiled kindly: "It's fine."

(End of this chapter)