Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Qiao Xin stretched out her hand, pulled down the other four fingers, leaving only the middle finger, and pointed it at Lang Rui, with a distorted facial expression, "Meow, I really want to laugh, what should I do!"

"Are you really sure you pointed with this middle finger?"

Lang Rui nodded doubtfully and affirmatively, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Qiao Xin bit her lip, you guys have such good taste in beast gods.

"The middle finger is the finger connected to the heart. Using the middle finger is the best way to convey the blessings of the beast god."

Qiao Xin grinned, isn't this similar to how Blue Star wears a ring?

It’s just a meaning, it doesn’t mean anything specifically! In order to sell rings, any tricks can be used.

So why should you believe this routine? It’s not superstition, the main thing is a sense of ritual! Gradually it became popular among people.

Qiao Xin understands!

The middle finger was dipped in vegetable oil and placed between Lang Rui's eyebrows.

Qiao Xin: "Then what?"

Lang Rui's broad palm covered Qiao Xin's, his index finger pressed her middle finger, and gently moved down, a touch of red appeared in the middle.

He took her hand, dipped it again, and wiped it twice on the side to form a "chuan".

There were three blood-red lines standing in the center of his forehead, like the flowers on the forehead of an ancient woman, falling on his handsome features, adding a touch of coquettishness.

Like an immortal who fell into the mortal world.

Qiao Xin's mouth felt a little dry. Just as she was about to curl her fingers, she found that her hand was still held by Lang Rui.

The warm body temperature penetrates the skin and hits the heart directly.

"I..." Qiao Xin just opened her mouth and found that her throat was hoarse, so she quickly cleared it, "Do I want it too?"

Still mute.

Beauty is misleading!

"Yes." Lang Rui dipped his middle finger into vegetable oil, placed it between Qiao Xin's eyebrows, and pressed down gently, "I wish you good health, Chinese witch."

Click again, "Bless you, Qiao Xin, with level nine supernatural powers."

Last but not least, "Bless you, Qiao Xin, that all your wishes may come true."

For a long time, neither of them spoke, and their hands did not relax.

Qiao Xin blinked her eyes, regained her composure, and found that the distance between the two of them was ridiculously close.

Almost half of her body fell into Lang Rui's arms, and her whole body was enveloped by Lang Rui.

His eyelashes trembled.

Qiao Xin is the oral pleasure type. If you really want her to do something, she is also a thief but not courageous.

She tried to distance herself, but Lang Rui didn't stop her and even let go of her hand.

"It's about to begin."

Mao Bai, Tuye Shulin and others were waiting outside the door with wooden trays in their hands. Lang Rui opened the door and they filed in.

Qiao Xin looked at the clothes made of animal skins and feathers in their hands, "What is this?"

"Clothes for sacrifices."

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Isn’t her military coat classy enough? !

One of the only two things in the world, no one can match her! Just a little ugly!

With the help of Mao Bai and others, Qiao Xin put on the witch's robe.

It was probably made of wild boar skin, a long-sleeved robe with a faint silver light, and finally a crown covered with colorful feathers.

Qiao Xin tried her best to resist, "I won't wear this."

Mao Bai had no choice but to call the clan leader softly.

Lang Rui came in from outside the screen.

The black robe with silvery light is actually very ordinary, but when worn on Qiao Xin and set off by her charming face, she seems to be more noble than the witches in many cities.

It would be more noble if Qiao Xin wore a robe made entirely of black golden bird skin.

Mao Bai told Lang Rui about Qiao Xin's resistance.

"Wear this suit to match your scepter." Lang Rui inexplicably thought of Qiao Xin's scepter, one blue and one black.

Qiao Xin looked like you were lying and sneered.

Just ask yourself whether you believe it or not!

The two sides faced off for a while, and Lang Rui's faint voice sounded, "What do you think we should do? Sacrifice to the beast god is different from the usual harvest festival. This time it is more grand and grand."

Seeing Lang Rui compromise, Qiao Xin suddenly felt that she seemed a bit unreasonable. How did this mentality appear?

Probably just after being hit in the heart, people become hypocritical.

Before the word "coquettish" appeared in my mind, Qiao Xin was tender on the inside and burnt on the outside!

In her previous life, she had never been in love, let alone liked anyone else. Except for being coquettish towards Li Yu, she was always spoiled towards others, making her a perfect overlord!

What does it mean to act coquettishly at a man?

Qiao Xin is not stupid, of course she knows what it means!

"Why don't you wear this?" Military coats must not be worn anymore. Wearing them every day cannot represent the identity of a witch.

Qiao Xin came out of her thoughts and said, "You go out, I have my own clothes to wear." It's so cold and cold that you might freeze to death if you wear them.

She took out the dress Li Yu designed for her from the space.

Li Yu has always had a dream to be a fashion designer, and as Li Yu's only best friend, she has designed many dresses for her.

Whether it was made of the worst fabrics they used when they were poor, or when they got rich, they used silk fabrics from exotic animals.

Each piece is treasured by her and stored in the small black room of space.

Qiao Xin chose the most unspectacular fishtail dress, which was studded with silver sequins. These sequins were made by her and Li Yu using silver spray on plastic sheets.

When Li Yu was 15 years old, the first dress made for her was tacky and ugly.

But Qiao Xin wore this dress to attend the graduation ceremony of nine-year compulsory education.

After putting it on again, Qiao Xin's eyes were sore. The clothes were still there, but...

Looking at the exposed arms and shoulders, Qiao Xin took out the matching silver-gray artificial fur shawl and a plastic hair crown sprayed with silver spray. The gems stuck on it were all plastic, but they were still shiny.

"Okay." Qiao Xin dragged her long skirt and stood domineeringly in the center of the room.

When everyone reappeared, they were all stunned when they saw Qiao Xin.

Qiao Xin pulled her long hair into a bun and wore a sparkling princess crown.

Holding a genuine black dragon scepter inlaid with black diamonds in her hand, Qiao Xin looked at Lang Rui, raising her chin slightly, like the most noble princess in the world, looking at her knight, as if to say, that robe just now is not worthy of me at all. Scepter.

Lang Rui came to his senses, "Aren't you cold?"

Nima!

Qiao Xin was so angry that she wanted to throw the scepter. This straight man had cancer and was hopeless.

"I think the robe just now suits you better." Lang Rui's forehead twitched. She was beautiful, but the exposed arms and shoulders were so white that they dazzled her eyes.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the clan leader who was telling lies with his eyes open. Wu was obviously very beautiful, even more beautiful than the envoy of the Beast Temple.

Qiao Xin noticed that Lang Rui had landed on her exposed skin. She was almost deceived by him.

I'll wear an animal skin skirt.

Do whatever you want, Qiao Xin began to take off her dress.

"What are you doing?" Lang Rui frowned.

"I think the original animal skin skirt I wear can better represent the shaman's determination to share the joys and sorrows with the tribe." Who wouldn't tell lies with their eyes open?

Lang Rui felt like shooting himself in the foot.