Urban Supernatural: My Inhuman Girlfriends!

"No, no, no, don't... keep it as far away as possible!"

Xiang Yourong's face was horrified. She stared at Yang Xu's wound where blood was gushing out. She was a little at a loss and urged, "Hurry up and pick it up!"

Speaking of picking up, Xiang Yourong's dull thoughts were suddenly awakened. She took the severed finger, licked the broken finger with her pink and fragrant tongue, and then pressed it on the broken part of Yang Xu's palm.

The thick saliva seems to be the best adhesive in the world. The wounds on the broken fingers and palms heal quickly, the muscles quickly restructure, and the bones adhere...

Yang Xu looked at the perfect fingers and looked at Xiang Yourong in disbelief. He couldn't figure out what this woman wanted to do.

First he asked for compensation, then he spoke incoherently as if he was crazy, and then he reattached his finger. It was really strange!

"call!"

Seeing that Yang Xu's fingers were connected, Xiang Yourong breathed a long sigh of relief. Her plump breasts were floating up and down. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and sat on the rose chair.

Xiang Yourong's hot gaze burned Yang Xu's skin back and forth, and the real heat actually made him want to run away!

Xiang Yourong stood up, her plump body carrying a gust of fragrant wind. She came behind Yang Xu, gently pressed him on the wooden chair and asked, "Which master are you following?"

"Lord Nailhead?" Yang Xu glanced at the ring in his hand and replied uncertainly.

clang!

The teacup on the corner of the table was knocked over by Xiang Yourong, and she smiled awkwardly at Yang Xu.

Nailhead...this guy actually calls the High Priest of Pain that way.

This disrespectful name made Xiang Yourong not know how to answer the question for a while, and the atmosphere once dropped to freezing point.

"Can you please tell me how you became a servant of the High Priest of Pain?"

"There's nothing we can't say about this." Yang Xu roughly told the story of going to hell.

At this moment, Xiang Yourong's eyes were filled with envy and jealousy. She had personally come into contact with the high priest and received the baptism of the divine blood.

The guy next to her has a bright future!

If he had not died in infancy, would it have been possible for him to become the fourth "high priest" with a revered identity, given that he had been bathed in divine blood?

Thinking of this, Xiang Yourong slapped himself hard.

The crisp sound of the stroke was particularly crisp, and it could be seen from the red and swollen cheeks that a lot of force was used.

Yang Xu looked at her doubtfully and asked tentatively: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, a mosquito just landed on my face!" Xiang Yourong smiled sweetly, moved the wooden chair without leaving any trace, and quietly got closer to Yang Xu.

Wisps of fragrant wind flowed into his nose, and Yang Xu took a deep breath. It was exactly the same as the strange fragrance wafting from the second floor, and even tasted more mellow.

Seeing Yang Xu greedily inhaling the fragrance, Xiang Yourong burst into laughter. She leaned forward again and said in Yang Xu's ear:

"Do you know where this sweet smell comes from?"

"Uh... I don't know." Yang Xu felt the strong fragrance in front of him and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

Xiang Yourong opened his mouth and explained: "Qunfang Pavilion is not only engaged in the simplest flesh and blood business, except for the "confinement" of adults, every wooden building has a unique and unique delicacy!

These delicacies are rare delicacies in the human world and cannot be eaten by ordinary people! "

"I'll give you a taste today!"

After saying that, Xiang Yourong clapped his hands.

After a while, a pregnant woman slowly walked into Xiang Yourong's boudoir, holding her round belly.

"Miss Xiang."

The pregnant woman bowed slightly and shouted. She was wearing an extremely breathable light-colored dress.

Because she was about to give birth, her body was extremely weak, and she had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead before she even took two steps.

Xiang Yourong looked at the pregnant woman, raised her head and motioned for her to sit down, "Xiaolan, I remember that today is your 'golden' day?"

"Yes." Xiaolan slowly sat down, holding her belly, looking at the young man beside her, already having a guess in her heart.

"Is it possible for this most fragrant 'head gold' to be given to a little brother like me?"

Xiao Lan dared to disobey. Although Xiang Yourong asked for her opinion, the one in Yunxiang House did not dare to listen to the landlord. She quickly spoke:

"Listen to my sister!"

Xiaolan wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, looked at Yang Xu, and asked shyly:

"Handsome guy, have you ever drank this 'Vibranium' before?"

"Never... never drank." Yang Xu shook his head and looked at Xiang Yourong with some confusion.

When Xiaolan saw that Yang Xu was still a baby, she and Xiang Yourong looked at each other and smiled.

He stood up and took Yang Xu's arm, walked to the bed deep in the boudoir, and said softly: "Then you have to have a good taste!"

Yang Xu followed Xiaolan to the bed dully. Why did the food he agreed to eat come to the bed?

The vermilion gauze slowly fell down to cover the two of them.

Xiaolan tugged on the string around her waist, and her thin and loose clothes immediately fell apart, and her snow-like skin made Yang dizzy.

In the red gauze, Xiaolan intimately guided how to drink the 'Pan Gold' and what to pay attention to. Looking at Yang Xu in her arms, her cheeks were dyed red.

This rough drinking method of sucking directly from the container is not common in Zhengxianglou. Not everyone deserves the owner’s attention...

The golden color is delicate and has a unique fragrance.

But Yang Xu, who loves sweets, said that it is not as sweet as the honey from the insect mother.

Despite this, the slightly fragrant sweetness still made Yang Xu enjoy it, and he sucked it intoxicatedly.

'Vibranium' seems to have a magical effect. After Yang Xu lost one of his courageous skills, 'Elimination', he became extremely impatient and easily angry.

After drinking 'Vibranium', his manic and depressed heart fell into a rare calm.

The impatience and rage gradually subsided and dissipated, and Yang Xu actually fell asleep under Xiaolan's gentle caress!

This sleep was particularly sweet. When Yang Xu woke up, Xiaolan had already disappeared, leaving only Xiang Yourong leaning on the edge of the bed.

Xiang Yourong was gently wiping away the milk stains from the corners of Yang Xu's mouth with a handkerchief. She saw Yang Xu open his eyes and said softly:

"There seems to be something wrong with your soul, which is also the key issue that causes you to be extremely angry."

Yang Xu blushed, straightened up quickly, and explained to Xiang Yourong how he had lost his soul.

"I see, the 'vibrant gold' just now is a small apology for your broken finger. Let's put this misunderstanding behind us."

Xiang Yourong stared at Yang Xu and confirmed to him, "You shouldn't be so vindictive, right?"

At this moment, Yang Xu's mouth still smelled of golden milk, so how could he hold a grudge?

He shook his head repeatedly, "No, no!"

"Let's go, your two little friends are waiting impatiently, they thought I ate you!"

Yang Xu followed Xiang Yourong, and the two of them walked downstairs.

Through the window, Yang Xu discovered that the entire Qunfang Pavilion was hung with bright red lanterns.

He glanced at his phone and realized that he had slept for four hours. It was almost five o'clock and it should be dark outside.

"Yang Xu!"

On the first floor, Luo Shan saw that Yang Xu was safe and sound and waved to him hastily.

Accompanied by Xiang Yourong, Yang Xu and the others walked out of the Yongxiang Building and arrived outside the courtyard of Qunfang Pavilion.

It is easy to see from the expressions of Luo Shan and Ning Yu that they got the information they wanted and their trip was worthwhile.

When they separated, Xiang Yourong handed Yang Xu a sealed container like a wine bottle.

"These 'Vibranium' can help you soothe your turbulent soul, so I'm giving it to you!" Xiang Yourong put it next to Yang Xu's ear and said in a charming voice: "You can come here often if you have nothing to do. Yourong's 'Toujin' will be available when the time comes. Let me give you a taste!"

Yang Xu held the wine bottle and smelled the rich milky aroma of Xiang Yourong. He swallowed, with a hint of hope hidden in his eyes.

He nodded stiffly like a machine, and after thanking him, he caught up with Luo Shan and Ning Yu.

Xiang Yourong didn't look back, her smiling face turned indifferent, and she said coldly: "What did those two dolls ask about?"

"Sister Xiang, they seem to be looking for those from the 'Truth Immortal Buddha Sect'..." the woman behind Xiang Yourong said calmly.

"Just in time, let the polling bureau deal with those guys, the ghost market in the province is full of chaos.

Those rats in the gutter did a lot of tricks during the confinement period..."

Xiang Yourong rubbed her big belly and walked back to the Yunxiang Building with the help of the maid.