Attack four, please follow the plot

My past... I don't have anything worth mentioning about my past.I was a shadow guard before I was up three, and I was still a shadow guard after I was up three.The difference is that I know that I am a Gong San, and then the owner of Yulanyan also knows, and then...it seems that even the emperor doesn't know, right?

Jinyi Night Walk!When the attack looks like this, let alone attack three, what's the point of attacking two?It's better to attack four and five, at least life is going vigorously, and everyone in the book knows that they are cannon fodder.

Especially the attack four, it is really eye-catching.The master once told me that he might have worn it.And it's not like the master, it's a time traveler designed by the author, but it's from a world other than this book.The owner said that he can't see the progress of the book like us people in the book, and he can't see the aura of the protagonist on his body. Such ignorance and nonsense must be worn.

I nodded in agreement, but disagreed with his statement.If it was really worn, then in chapter 32 he should have asked his subordinates to fool me and take my master up to the mountain; even if he is kind-hearted and refuses to touch this black hand, he still has to find a way to go down the mountain to meet the master.Biting him to death like that and refusing to meet his master must have known that he would die in the future. In order to save his life, he didn't even want to appear on the stage.

This person's thinking is very much in my temper.No matter how many appearances you make, readers won't be able to remember you, so it's better to take advantage of it privately and save your own life. What do you want in the future?

When I saw him face to face later, I was even more sure that he wasn't wearing it—after Xian Bingren injured his master, he clearly said: "My role is over."

He knew the plot of this book, and he refused to follow the author's will, fearing that it was for his own life and the many belongings of the Devil's Cult.I, a shadow guard who has no possessions, can't bear to die, let alone a demon sect leader sitting in Luoshan?

However, following such a boss is much better than following those who don't care about other people's life and death, and are determined to show their faces to the top.If he hadn't interfered with the Demon Cult disciples to rob my master halfway, his own subordinates would have been damaged, but I was the one who suffered the most—I fought three against one, not only would I suffer serious injuries, but I would also have to ask them to surrender I was tortured in the dungeon of the Demon Cult for half a month.

In the past half a month, not only can I not appear on the stage, the author will not write about what torture I suffered. At most, I will apologize to the master when I appear on the stage again, and lightly say "Failed to protect the master in time, Long Kong is guilty" , just for this role, tsk tsk...

I really have to remember the kindness of this leader.

So when my master and I went to the south of the Yangtze River and found that the whole martial arts world was preaching that he was the protagonist of the next book, I reciprocated and kept my mouth shut, not revealing that he didn't actually wear clothes.

But regardless of whether he is wearing it or not, the master wants me to take him back to Chuluo Mountain, where the Lord of Lanyang Palace Autumn will be in charge. Can a BOSS not take care of him?At that time, he will naturally be able to tell him to obediently follow the established plot and leave.

So I disguised myself as a disciple of the Devil's Cult and coaxed him all the way back to Chuluo Mountain.He saves a lot of trouble, usually except for some food, he never makes trouble for others.It doesn’t matter whether he is on or off the stage, you don’t need to fight with people secretly three times a day; you don’t need to watch him step into a trap that even a three-year-old IQ child will not be fooled; you don’t need to listen to people talking about freedom, equality, and monogamy when you are dying ; When eating and lodging, he can also appear in front of people openly...

The life of the disciples of the Devil's Cult is really good!If I hadn't stumbled into the Shadow Guard Battalion, but had joined the Devil's Cult, I wouldn't even have wanted to be the third.

It's a pity that the good times come to the end of the Devil's Cult.After I broke up with Gong Si, I asked Mistress Qiu to regard him as his man, and broke two of my ribs with one palm.I vomited blood and cursed the leader of the Demon Cult. When I opened my eyes, I saw that he was treated the same as me. He was beaten to vomit blood and flew several feet away, so he delicately balanced again.

When he was imprisoned in the dank dungeon by Qiu Lanxu, and I also revealed my identity and asked Master Qiu to take care of him, I was not only balanced, I almost began to sympathize with the leader.It's nothing to meet an unkind master, but to meet an unreasonable father is the end of your life!

So I tried my best to comfort this leader whose life was over, and put him in a cell.Later, the curious thing happened - he vomited.Not only vomited, but also called "children", "no" and so on.I know that he has an affair with the leader of the martial arts, and I heard that he is probably the one who is the one who is the one, but if he really made a child... he wouldn't really wear it, would he?

No, not right.Presumably it was because the author changed his father to Qiu Lanxu, so he became the child of a boy, and then inherited the gene of a boy... Yes, it should be like this... But it's just a pregnancy, What's the big deal, although I haven't taken care of a pregnant woman...

It is completely against the law of human rights to put a precious creature like a pregnant woman in a dungeon!Articles of "Declaration of Independence" and "The Complete Works of Marx and Engels" welled up in my heart...it was useless to think too much, I reached out and pressed his veins, first straightened out the true energy in his body for him, and then spoke to explain him away. I used myself as a meat pad and asked him to lean on me to rest.

It would be nice if we could get him out.However, based on the love of the Autumn Palace Master for the master, I am afraid that knowing that the author arranged for the master to be pregnant with other people's children, the first thing that comes to mind will not be to take good care of the son, but to punish the master for the crime of disobedience. .

After he woke up, he actually asked my first and last name, saying that he was Gongsi, if he had the chance to appear in the future, he would show my name in front of the readers, lest no one would recognize me until death.This is really heart-pounding-I have played so many times in one attack three, and the readers still don't know my name, and even one attack four feels pity for me.

Sigh... I really didn't rush to talk to him because no one understood, I just wanted to comfort a poor man who was in a bad situation, got pregnant out of wedlock, and had an extra ghost father for no reason.But we talked very speculatively, and he made complaints about my master, which was straight to the heart.While talking, he asked me to accompany him to leave this dungeon and go out from the secret path of the Devil's Cult.

But the secret path involves a future plot of the Taoist master, but I had to express my loyalty and did not immediately agree.Later, he forced me, so I acted as if I had to agree for his life, and followed him to find the Demon Cult's underground palace through the secret path—I just didn't expect that there was no way under the mechanism, and I fell straight down of.

When we got to the bottom, he fell down and passed out. I was worried that he would die, so I went to find water and gave him mouthfeeding.His lips gradually softened under the cold water; there was still a faint smell of blood in his mouth; his teeth were not clenched, and he opened them after picking them with his tongue, softly accepting the pool of water I fed him; The tongue is also soft and smooth, but there is no response...

I fed him a few times, and gradually brought in some unnecessary movements, I didn't want him to wake up halfway, scaring my heart.Fortunately, he didn't have time to do anything when he woke up. He didn't notice my actions, but just ordered me to follow him to see the mechanism in the underground palace.

In fact, this attack on the fourth is just putting on airs enough, people are still quite soft-hearted, and they won't really do anything cruel.I got along with him these days, and I also felt his temper, so I picked him up with both hands and went to find the coffin.After looking at it from beginning to end, he designated a coffin and asked me to open it to see what was inside.

I searched for it, and found the "Frost Blade Collection" under the bone, and he rushed to grab it.But I pinched his wrist before, and I couldn’t even hold the book, so I had to pick it up and sit next to him to read it with him—this kind of secret book may not be able to pick up a book in a lifetime , Don't look sorry for yourself.

The more I read it, the more I realized that this book doesn't look like a martial arts secret book. Why is it full of mosaic content?I wondered what kind of secret code this was. I took a look at Baili Fengjiang, and saw that he was also blushing, his eyes were almost closed, and he only turned back page after page.

It turned out that he was as embarrassed as I was... My heart skipped a beat, and I suddenly remembered the situation when I knelt on him and fed him water just before he woke up.The body that was touched through the clothes at that time, thinking about it now, the touch seems to be sticking to the fingertips.At that time, he was still cold, and his limbs were slightly stiff; but after waking up, when I hugged him, he felt that his body was much softer, and he was struggling slightly in my arms...

I didn't dare to think too much, I still looked down at the book, and occasionally I saw the description of the scales and half-claws, and then unconsciously put on the person in front of me-he is so close to me now, the heat on his body, the shyness on his face And the blushing, the slight trembling of his arms, I noticed them all one by one, and then sketched out strange pictures in my mind.

I was in deep thoughts, but I found that Baili Fengjiang's body stiffened suddenly, his slightly hot skin cooled down quickly, his eyes stared blankly at the book, even his breathing stopped.I woke up immediately, and followed his gaze to look at the book, only to see that it was written there that after he became pregnant, he must have intercourse with men from time to time in order to survive...

I can't help feeling sorry for him.Compared with such a life of ups and downs, it is really a blessing to be able to live silently in the shadows for a lifetime like me.

Full of sympathy, I prevented his self-mutilation, watched him destroy the unreliable secret book, and took him to the edge of the cold pool for water—that was the passage to leave the underground palace.

He doesn't know how to swim, but he rushed to jump down into the cold pool. If I didn't pull him to swim out and breathe out his breath on the way, he would have drowned in the pool.Although he didn't drown, he couldn't move. He just lay dying in the dry grass, his expression was mournful, and his face was almost transparent, which made everyone who saw him feel unloved for no reason.

For whatever reason, I couldn't just let him die.So I lit a fire, removed the wet clothes of both of us, and put them on the fire to dry.After not watching him for a while, Baili Fengjiang raised his palm and pressed hard on his lower abdomen.For some reason, I suddenly felt a sense of reluctance, grabbed his hand, and told him incoherently not to hurt that child.

Don't hurt himself either.

I just noticed that there is no thread on his body, and I just took off the clothes with my own hands.He is taller than me, with well-proportioned flesh and bones, and his body is vigorous but not too much. His skin is much fairer than that of the people in the Central Plains, but it is not pink like the master, but because of the cold water, it is slightly grayish, and there are light spots on it. Blue veins.

I couldn't go on anymore, I lowered my head and kissed the lips that I had explored several times just now.The two of us were too close, the skin on his chest was pressed against each other, I could feel his chest warming up gradually by me, and his heart was beating powerfully against mine.

Sure enough, physical communication is especially useful when words cannot be communicated.I didn't want to let Xian Bingren go down in a five-attack match, so I used all the extraordinary means set by the author on him, starting from the most sensitive part of the man, and patiently and meticulously soothing.

His skin gradually warmed up, the confusion and pain in his eyes were replaced by lust, and his body changed from resisting rigidity to suppleness, and he completely opened up as I manipulated him, accepting me into his body.I can't tell whether my behavior is helping others or taking advantage of others' danger, but I have absolutely nothing to regret about this behavior.

After I left his body, I took his pulse quite thoughtfully—he was not pregnant.I counted the days carefully, and it has been a full month since we came back from Phoenix Mountain Villa, and with the medical skills the author gave me, there is absolutely no possibility that the one-month fetus will not come out... So, in fact, he and Xian Bingren was infertile when they were together, so would he inherit that physique?

I lowered my head and looked at Baili Fengjiang.He had already passed out, his body curled up slightly, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he seemed to be sleeping restlessly.Does he still think about the leader of the martial arts?I held his wrist with one hand, and stretched out my hand to caress his still warm chest... I already wanted him, no matter whether he could have a child or not, and who I was thinking of, I would keep him by my side.

Wait another...one month, even if he can't conceive, at least he can completely forget about Xian Bingren and become my person from beginning to end.

Isn't love all made, if Xian Bingren can do it, so can I.No matter what, I am also attacking three, I must be better than him in this aspect...

But why, after working so hard for a long time, is it still not as powerful as Xian Bingren's virgin plot?I even let him have a son, and I tried my best to help him win the martial arts authority he wanted, but he was only willing to formally marry Xian Bingren, and took me in as a concubine——

Well, it's better than Mr. Longhu who hasn't made a fuss until now, but what's the use of being so strong?Qiu Lanxu and Bai Xuanmi made waves by relying on his blood relatives, and Xian Bingren was his best match. If I didn't use any tricks, I would be squeezed to the point where I would have no place to stand.

The newly transferred Mo Er Wu reported that Baili Fengjiang turned over Bai Xuanmi's sign today.I smiled coldly, took out the sterilization medicine that Yulanyan made for him a few days ago from my bosom, and handed it to Mo Erwu.

"I'll add this to Bai Xuanmi's meal tonight, even if Feng Jiang eats it by mistake, it's fine."

Anyway, I already have a vertical and horizontal, and I am not afraid of anything if I fall into his tricks.Bai Xuanmi... tell him to go grab his son from Lord Longhu, and see if he can keep Tianya or not in the end!