I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

Sure enough, perverts don't miss any information.

Qing Tian turned around and saw Tasril licking his lips and squinting his eyes with a meaningful look.

Qing Tian is not only a strange person, but also has a strange name. He doesn't behave or speak like a child at all. He is suitable to have around him. He can be teased at any time without being too stupid...

Qingtian felt uncomfortable looking at him, his eyes rolled around, and he hurriedly interrupted.

"Ahem, it's noon now, how about we have lunch first?"

"The fish in the river are quite fat. Can you catch some fish and let's grill them?"

The only thing she can do now is to delay time. Only when her spiritual power is restored can she hope to leave here!

Tasril raised the corners of his mouth with a playful look on his face, "Are you hungry? I'm hungry too."

He suddenly approached the girl, and the two-meter distance shortened to the length of a hand.

Their breathing almost overlapped.

Standing on the stone on a sunny day, my scalp felt numb. I hurriedly took two steps back, but there was a small river behind me and I almost missed the step.

Tasril grabbed her and pulled her closer, jokingly saying: "You were sharp-tongued just now, why are you so nervous now?"

Qingtian's muscles all over her body were tense, and she wanted to explode, but her reason kept telling her that she couldn't defeat him without spiritual power, so she had to endure it first.

She forced herself to calm down, "You suddenly come over and you don't feel comfortable with it. Let's talk about lunch. Can we eat fish?"

The two of them were next to each other. The girl had a faint fragrance, her body was so delicate that it could be cut off at any time, and her snow-white neck made people want to bite it off...

Tasril's dark red eyes were full of lust, and his pale face turned a strange pink. He smiled gently and said, "I want to eat you even more."

Qing Tian trembled when he saw that he looked wrong, and without caring about anything else, he just lifted his knee and kicked him.

Unfortunately, Tasril had no intention of playing games with her this time. He also blocked and counterattacked, causing Sunny's knee to suffer severe pain and numbness, and he lost his balance for a moment.

Tasril took advantage of the situation and tightened his arms around her, clasped her hands and locked them together with spiritual power, imprisoning her body.

Suddenly, Qingtian's left shoulder was in unbearable pain, he let out a painful tremor, and his body lost strength.

Tasril raised his eyebrows and said with a sly smile: "Tsk, tsk, you're hurt."

He lowered his head and tore open the skirt on her shoulders with his teeth. The red, swollen and bruised shoulders were exposed, making the skin next to them as white as snow...

Tasril's eyes darkened and he lowered his head to cover her.

There was a strange wetness and deep tenderness in her shoulders, which made Qingtian groan uncontrollably. She shivered all over, and fear moved along her shoulders to her neck along with warm numbness and stinging pain.

……

asshole! Bite?

The pervert is indeed a pervert!

She roared angrily: "I haven't showered in two days!"

"My feet stink!"

"I'm covered in stinky sweat,"

"No paper in the poop! Body odor!"

"You are so unafraid of getting dirty, and so hungry and thirsty that you can swallow it!"

"Isn't it disgusting that you have a mouthful of sweat and a mouthful of ashes?"

……

Tasril's turbulent emotions were dampened by the vulgar language, and he could no longer do it.

Does it stink? Do you really think his nose is malfunctioning?

But what she said was really disappointing!

He moved away from Qingtian's soft skin, frowning and staring at her with an unhappy expression.

Qingtian mustered up the last of his courage, widened his green pepper and egg yolk eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I haven't brushed my teeth in the past two days, and my mouth smells bad!"

......

Tasril held back his anger and glanced at Qingtian's bloody red lips, which were completely smeared, and was completely speechless. The girl's obvious resistance actually made him feel rather dull instead of excited.

He dabbed at the corners of Sunny's red lips with his fingers.

It's such a childish face, but sooner or later it will bloom beautifully, so just wait, your favorite toys are always worth spending more time on.

Gululu——Gululu——

Sunny's belly cried out for help at the right time.

Tasril sighed and silently carried her to a small tree. He took out a rope and tied her hands first, then tied her to the tree.

"It's not necessary. My legs and shoulders hurt now, and I don't have the energy to run." Qingtian struggled to be free.

"Wait, I'll take someone with you."

Tasril was in a bad mood and teleported away after speaking.

As soon as he left, Qingtian took out the sharp-nose tweezers from his pocket with difficulty and began to scratch the rope tied to his body.

She made a hissing sound while grinding, her shoulders were holding her back too much!

After grinding for a few times, she stopped and put the tweezers back into her pocket. After thinking calmly, she decided not to run away yet.

The key point is that there is no point running now. My legs and shoulders are injured. If I don't encounter a carriage along the way, I can't escape by walking or hiding. I just hope that the man who has just experienced it will not go crazy in the short term.

What bad luck to meet such a person.

I don’t know what’s going on with Ina. May the goddess bless us.

Sunny leaned against the tree weakly, staring blankly at the peaceful woods in front of him.

There Tasriel returned to the girl who had volunteered to be his doll. The girl was riding her horse along the only path, and her eyes lit up when she saw him.

"You're back, have you found her?" the girl asked with a smile, very gentle.

Tasril looked at her with complicated eyes, and he suddenly remembered Qingtian saying that he could only get heartless dolls, and he would feel lonely and without love even after entering the coffin...

Compared with the red-cheeked resistance, your doll is so well-behaved, so what if you don’t love it? Aren’t you happy to get whatever you want?

Heart, what a thing!

Tasril mounted his horse, sat behind the girl, and turned her to face him.

The girl was a little surprised but still didn't make a sound. The close distance and sitting position made her blush.

"Do you like me?" Taslier asked inexplicably.

The girl suddenly raised her head and looked into his dark eyes. She was shocked for a moment and stammered: "I, I..."

"It doesn't matter." Taslier showed a scary smile, lifted up the girl's red skirt, and lifted her up. "From now on, you will be called 'Wuxin'."

Dust was flying, horse hooves and skirts were flying, and the girl hugged her choice tightly in pain and tremors, accepting the due price.

Twenty minutes later, Taslier returned to the river with the blushing girl.

Qingtian had already taken a short nap, and saw his cellmate in a daze. Was she also caught by a pervert?

Why does she look a little shy...

"Go and wash her face. It's disturbing." Seeing that Qing Tian was still honest, Taslier untied her rope and said to Wu Xin next to her.

Wash your face?

Qingtian's eyes widened, "I don't want to wash my face."

Tasriel raised his eyebrows, took out a dagger and stabbed her in the face, sneered: "Give me a reasonable reason, or I will let you stay like this for the rest of your life!"

Anyway, what attracted him to the girl was her interesting personality, and her face was just the icing on the cake. Maybe it was really messed up and she would be more honest.

"Don't you think this is a different kind of beauty..." Before Qingtian finished speaking, Taslier pressed down his knife.

Taking a deep breath, Qingtian made an easy choice between being searched by Su Mucheng's consciousness or growing like a monkey's butt for the rest of his life.

"It's better to wash your face. It will feel fresh after washing."

After all, the former is only possible.

After hearing this, Wu Xin took the towel and a small bucket handed to her by Taslier and weakly walked toward the river. She lost her footing and almost fell down.

"Are you injured? If not, just let me do it myself." Qingtian stood up.

Her legs felt much better after a good night's sleep. Although the bruise was quite painful, she could still walk a little.

Wuxin looked embarrassed after hearing this and said in a panic: "No, I'm fine. You don't have to come over."

Qingtian pouted and frowned, "Then be careful."

Tasril looked silly at the sunny day, leaning against the tree and laughing. You will understand later...