Quick Time Travel: My 72 Girlfriend

On both sides of the Ling River, there are clusters of beautiful flowers.

One of them, rooted in the evil soil of sin, sucks the water of the most sinful spirit river, and blooms to the extreme.

The petals are passionate red, swaying vainly and clinging to the ground, looking from a distance, it looks like a dancing long-waisted beauty, whose breath is breathtaking.

Such a flirtatious flower cannot be praised too much by the most outstanding poets in the world.

Yet it grows here, in this land where many evils are bred.

It attracts ignorant souls, swallows them alive, and turns them into soil for maintaining its beauty.

On the Linghe River, another soul boat passed by. The boatman on the boat was paddling while paying attention to the new soul behind him, "Close your eyes quickly, don't look over there!"

After reminding him like this, there were still two souls who were attracted by the flower by the Ling River, and jumped down the Ling River with straight eyes.

In an instant, the creatures that grew up in Linghe were like people passing through a festival, they couldn't restrain their agitation and boiled up.

The carnivorous fish hidden in the Ling River and the flowers beside the Ling River competed with each other to release their Yin power, inducing the two lost souls, trying to make them their own food.

But, things didn't go as they expected.

Just as the boatman stomped his feet and sighed, the yin marriage on the boat was uncertain, and another flat leaf boat came from the other side of the Linghe River. There were two straight shadows on the boat. So trapped, still unable to see the appearance of the comer, a voice of exasperation came over first.

"Really, two idiots are recruited every day!"

While speaking, a powerful Yin force was released from the boat and attacked the two struggling souls drowning in the Spirit River. Halfway along the way, the Yin force suddenly split into two strands and turned into strong ropes, touching Go to the soul, lift them up and throw them on the soul boat.

There were rat-squeaking noises from all around, as if they were protesting against the sudden yin force that ruined their good deeds.

Seeing this, the people on the boat gave a sneer smile, the crackling laughter was as dull as a rusty sword cutting on a stake, "If you don't want to be thrown in the Fallen Soul Dao, just be honest!"

The strange sound dissipated, and the surrounding area became very quiet for a moment.

"The two adults still have a way."

The old boatman on the soul-crossing boat stroked his beard and smiled, and smiled in the direction of the boat, "Are you two adults still going to escort those crippled souls to Suohun Dao today?"

"No." The people on the boat shook their heads, "These days, Mr. Shuoxi is not in the Soul Locking Road, and it is useless to send the incomplete soul to the past. The ghost king summoned us, so we will not stay longer. Old man, next time No matter how many beasts do evil, you just need to break them up, this Linghe can't allow these evil obstacles to be so rampant!"

"Oh, this old man understands, and I will send off the two adults respectfully."

Let me tell you a few words, the flat boat that appeared and disappeared in the black mist moved momentarily, and it quickly disappeared on the boundless Linghe River.

Looking at the calm black water of the Linghe River, the boatman on the boat was a little puzzled, and murmured worriedly, "Master Shuoxi is not in Suohun Road? It's incredible that Master Shuoxi would leave his post without authorization. But if Master Shuoxi is not in Suohun Dao, where would he be? If our Yin Division is captured by capable people in Yangjian, it will be terrible."

As the saying goes, life is hard.

Birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, not getting what you want, the five Yins are blazing, and love is parting.

She has experienced everything except love and parting.

But she is no longer human.

Therefore, Chu Zeshuoxi was very puzzled. Is she suffering or not?

No one seemed to be able to answer her question except herself.

The fire in front of him was crackling and burning, Chu Zeshuo stared at the fiery flame, thinking about some messy things, and was in a daze.

Two skinned rabbits were roasted on the fire rack, and they were sizzling as they were turned over. From time to time, some oil would flow out and drip onto the firewood rack, stirring up a higher layer of flames.

Flames rushed towards her, but stopped a few inches away from her.

Chu Zeshuoxi laughed when she saw this, she is not dead now, she won't even suffer from ordinary injuries.

"My name is Si Yang, what's your name?"

Chu Zeshuo looked up, it was obvious that this sentence brought her back, and she didn't know whether it was a man or a woman who asked her.

"Why don't you speak?"

The person who was half leaning against the mud wall raised his eyebrows lazily and looked at her, "Is it because you don't want to talk, or can't talk?"

Chu Zeshuo frowned lightly, and after a long while, he pointed to his tightly pursed lips, shook his head, and looked at her.

"Oh, so it's a mute."

The person who understood nodded lightly, and frowned his slender brows, "I don't remember a dumb person like you in our tribe. Which tribe are you from, and how did you get here?"

The insight of this mortal is too strong.

Chu Zeshuo was a little surprised that she knew that she was not from this tribe.

But yes, how can a hunter with high archery skills have low observation skills?

After thinking for a while, Chu Zeshuo pointed to his feet, then turned around and pointed to the dark outside of the house.

"Okay, okay, I forgot that you are dumb."

Looking at her messy movements with some headaches, Si Yang shook her head lightly, "You just stay with me, I don't care which tribe you are a woman who escaped from, but since you came back with me, from now on, you can only Belongs to me, understand?"

Chu Zeshuoxi opened his bright eyes and looked at her.

Si Yang didn't care if she listened or not, got up and took a piece of pig iron from the corner of the room, and took out a long and thin wooden stick from the pile of firewood, tied the pig iron to the stick with rattan, and stood up. Go to the fire, put it on the high flames, and roast it.

Soon the piece of pig iron was roasted red, emitting blue smoke, and a trace of sparks would emit from time to time.Seeing that it was about the same time, Si Yang raised the wooden stick tied with pig iron, and walked to Chu Zeshuoxi who was sitting in front of the fire.

"Since you are mine, you need to add a brand, so that others will not covet you, and stretch out your hand."

Chu Zeshuo looked up at her, the old god was still sitting there, not moving.

Si Yang was actually an impatient person. Seeing this, she pulled her over without hesitation, tore off the sleeves of her blouse, and raised the wooden stick tied with burnt charcoal-red pig iron to poke her arm.

His eyes fell on her shiny and snow-white wrists, but suddenly changed his mind.

It would be a pity if such a perfect artifact, like a gift from the heavens, was destroyed in such a way.

Thinking about it, she dropped the thing in her hand, pushed forward, grabbed her skirt, and pulled it down with great strength.

Chu Zeshuo didn't resist, but just stared at her silently, paying attention to her movements, as if to see what she wanted to do.

The linen clothes couldn't withstand her brute force, and with just a slight tug, all the clothes that women used to cover their nakedness fell to the ground in this tribe, revealing the woman's body exuding a faint fragrance.

The tongue of fire was beating enthusiastically, and the person pulling the clothes had already lost his mind. When he saw a pair of little rabbits jumping out in the snow with breasts, the dark fire in his eyes could no longer be hidden, and he moved forward with his right hand, The nearly half/naked woman hugged her full.

Chu Zeshuo didn't move, and the person holding her didn't do anything wrong. He just buried his head in front of her chest, rubbing his lips against a spot on her chest under the collarbone, and licking with the wet tip of his tongue. A tingling sensation spread from the warm tip of her tongue to her body, which made Chu Zeshuo very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Chu Zeshuo let out a muffled snort, and the person who buried his head in front of her ruthlessly bit the spot just now.

When the severe pain was conveyed, Chu Zeshuo was stunned for a moment before thinking of resisting. When she was pushing her away, the hands around her waist tightened like iron, and she couldn't escape her confinement no matter what.

"Ah……"

When he felt that it was almost the same, Si Yang let go of his mouth in satisfaction, and looked up at the place he had bitten just now, leaving neat teeth marks, the flesh inside was rolled up, and old black blood was deposited inside.

The person who was bitten by her was full of forbearance, with little halos shining in his eyes, showing a pitiful expression like a newborn deer.

Si Yang felt that her heart felt as if it had been hit by a wild animal, it jumped fast, and it felt as if someone had brushed it with a feather, it was very itchy and uncomfortable.

"This is my stamp, understand?"

Suppressing that strange throbbing, Si Yang pointed to the fierce bloody teeth marks under her beautiful butterfly bone, and said with a faint smile, "With this, you will be my Si Yang's thing from now on, and no one will be allowed to Coveted personal items, you know?"

Chu Zeshuoxi listened quietly, and nodded slowly under her possessive eyes.

"Well, that's good."

Showing a satisfied look, Si Yang glanced at her from head to toe again, "Looking at you, you probably don't have a name, how about I pick one for you?"

Chu Zeshuo looked straight into her eyes, neither nodded nor shook his head, and didn't know what she said, she listened a little bit.

Si Yang, who was talking to himself, didn't care if she agreed or disagreed, but just looked at her appearance intently. When she saw her crescent-like eyebrows and her small, delicate and soft face, she inadvertently thought of hanging in the east of the tribe at night. The new moon exudes a faint brilliance.

Reaching out his hand to gently caress her smooth cheeks, Si Yang's eyes darkened, covering the dancing light inside, "I'll call you Shuo, and I'll call you Si Shuo, okay?"

After being silent for a long time, Chu Zeshuoxi finally reacted.

Taking her hand, using the words I learned in this tribe in the past few months, I gently stroked the word "Shuoxi" on her palm.

Si Yang's eyes lit up, "Suo Xi, Shuo Xi...Okay, okay."

They shouted "good" repeatedly, but they didn't know where the "good" was.

Chu Zeshuo lowered his eyes, and pulled up his messy clothes, covering his still sore collarbone.

The rabbits roasting on the fire grill gave off bursts of tempting aromas, and they were already roasted to a great extent.

Si Yang turned around, took down the two rabbits, cut them into pieces with a stone knife, placed them among the leaves, and handed them to her, "From now on, my things will be yours. This one, eat it while it's hot."

Obediently took it, Chu Zeshuo picked up a piece of the rabbit meat that was still steaming on the green leaves and put it in his mouth.

"How, is it delicious?"

Her sense of taste has already degenerated due to not eating for a long time, so she can't distinguish the taste of food. She just repeatedly chewed the rabbit meat in her mouth, imagined its plump appearance just now, and nodded hesitantly under Si Yang's expectant eyes.

"That's good." Si Yang smiled gratifiedly, watching her obediently sitting on the wooden stake and sipping food, "This is good."