Our Lady of the Mother will die if she does not escape

I am sick, you are sick.As the saying goes, people can like a sick girl, but they must not be liked by a sick girl.Today I finally got the true meaning of it.

Song Lingxing turned the wine glass in his hand, chanted softly, exhaled a faint smell of alcohol, Chu Woyun heard the desire inside, knew that he wanted to do it, but threw himself into the trap.

Chu Woyun didn't even want to look at him.

Xu Shi felt that he was disgusted by this appearance, and the man's body began to change, shrinking into a familiar woman. The woman had an exquisite figure and a face that fascinated the world, but she licked her lips nervously, her hands trembling slightly, be careful Touching the back of the hand of the person in front of him, the phalanges were very calm, and he did not launch a counterattack, but Chu Woyun retracted automatically.

The woman said: "We are all the same as before, why can't we go back?"

Chu Woyun wished he could take a mirror and yell at his face: When I am blind, the blackened purple eyeliner on your face, the jet-black coat of arms on your forehead, and the first tentacles that come out from behind from time to time, are you ashamed to say that you are with me? Same as before?

What was shown was serious: "The relationship between people is just like that quilt, if it is broken, it is broken, and it can never be restored to a brand new appearance."

Song Lingxing lowered his brows and eyes: "Master, I am used to this day. I fell to the bottom from the stage of transformation, and I feel uncomfortable physically and mentally. I can't get out for a while. The human body is fragile, and the servants will inevitably have omissions. If you need anything, you can tell the apprentice."

Chu Woyun saw that the food, clothes, incense, etc. prepared by him were all his usual ones, nodded and said: "It's delicious and delicious, very caring, but if I have to face you every day, even if I'm here It would not be happy to become a fairy here."

The words were heartless, and Song Lingxing changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "Can you bear the smell of pickle all over the room?"

Finally mentioned this, Chu Woyun's heart was pounding, he took a deep breath, calmed down his tone, and tried to calm himself: "I lost my fairy body, mortal womb, filthy for a hundred years, you'd better not come here, lest you get a headache .”

This makes sense. After a monk has fallen into cultivation, he cannot wash his flesh/body with the aura of heaven and earth, and his body will become filthy. When he wakes up, he smells the smell of human sweat and smoke on his body. This is normal, but It was not strong, and far from explaining the more unacceptable smell in the house than rotten farts.

"Really?" Song Lingxing seemed to accept this statement, and with a wave of his sleeves, he regained the man's handsome outline in a blink of an eye. At the same time, the strange fragrance from his body filled every corner.He is stronger in male form.

The fragrance was so touching that Chu Woyun held his breath, feeling bad.

The man stood up abruptly, and said with a smile, "It's better to let the apprentice serve the master to change clothes and take a shower."

Chu Woyun jumped up after him, because his hand touched Chu Woyun's collar, but his phalanx didn't respond, so he could only cover his chest by himself, and dodged back: "What are you doing?!"

"Master always needs someone to take care of him when he takes a bath in the past, but as a female disciple, it's inconvenient for me. Now it's just right, and my wish has been fulfilled."

"You are presumptuous!"

"Ah Xie has been presumptuous many times, I think you are very useful, don't you just like to be presumptuous?"

Chu Woyun was so angry that his back molars bared out: "If he is like you, I can still hit him!"

The fragrance continued to approach, and Song Lingxing said: "Hit, I haven't hit me since I was a child, the master has never hit me, the taste of the novelty of the disciple, Ah Xie has tasted it many times, the taste he has tasted here with you, I want to be ashamed Taste it again."

"...Don't mention him!" The ghost knows how horrified Chu Woyun was when he heard "A Xie" in his mouth.It stands to reason that the two of you are so close to each other, you want to strangle each other to death, why are you screaming so intimately?

They entered one by one, retreated by the other, and circled most of the room.

"Ah Xie, I haven't seen him for a long time. The last time I was on the shore of Xuesha, I watched him fight with Yawu from a distance. He is young and handsome. No wonder Master likes him."

Chu Woyun stared at him in horror.His eyes were three points gentle, three points playful, four points malicious, and he smiled softly: "When I was young, did you think I liked Ah Xie? Or, did you think that Ah Xie liked me?"

It turned out that he had noticed his own thoughts.As a serious reader, I definitely support the male and female protagonists being together. It is also a small probability that the plot goes wrong.

"You always put us together, and let us be companions when you go out on missions, do you remember?"

That is really a terrifying task, Chu Woyun thought.

"I want you to take care of each other, it's fine if you don't want to."

"Yes, why don't you want to, he is such a good-looking person, that girl can't hold back after seeing him?" When he spoke, his expression was obviously delayed and disgusted.

Chu Woyun was confused by his contradictory words and deeds, held back for a long time, and shouted: "You pervert!"

Song Lingxing's lips curled up, and he suddenly took a step forward, grabbed Chu Woyun's collar, and pulled.

Why did he do this and still be safe?Has the guardian power of the phalanx disappeared?

In other words, he found a way to freely manipulate the power of his finger bones.

It's over, it's over, then he won't be guaranteed at the end of the festival.

Chu Woyun grabbed the collar tightly and struggled with unbelievably weak strength. There was still a small thing in his arms, which was silent, so it wouldn't be suffocated to death.In desperation, he raised his leg and attacked Song Lingxing three inches below the navel. This was the only resistance he could make, and with all his might, Song Lingxing didn't even frown, but looked at him with contemptuous eyes. Chu Woyun, it is unbelievable that the dignified master can use the following three indiscriminate moves.

Chu Woyun seemed to understand something at once.

There, there is a soft spread, and it is not a rush situation at all.

Chu Woyun couldn't breathe, and went through the situation just now.Song Lingxing entered, drank the wine, turned into a woman and touched him, all of this had a deep meaning.

Ordinary fine wine can soften one's mind and catalyze sexual desire, but this wine does the opposite, its effect is to block desire.After he drank, he suppressed his emotions and tried to touch slightly, but the phalanges were not awakened.He was relieved, and his words and actions became presumptuous. He was sure that the phalanx could only protect Chu Woyun's chastity and life, but his purpose was not there, and the phalanx couldn't control so much at all.But in the face of the person Xiao Xiao has thought about countless times, even after drinking that wine, it is inevitable that some of his true mood will be revealed.So, he kept raising the topic, seemingly to anger Chu Woyun, but actually to divert his attention.When we finally talked about Long Xie, he found that this name was the most powerful, so he made up something to disgust himself.Every time Song Lingxing called "Ah Xie", the strongest disgust sprouted in his heart, which he could cover up somewhat.

The above are all Chu Woyun's guesses. If the guesses are close to ten, then the real purpose of his coming to pull Chu Woyun is Chu Muyang in his arms.

Just go out and count the cans, and you'll find one has gone.How could the existence of the little guy be hidden from him.After thinking about this, Chuwo Mica was very aggressive, like a lioness who had just given birth to a cub, resisting the attack of predators, burst out a force suddenly, and knocked out his hand.

The man's arm was about to grab his clothes, Chu Woyun stepped back, and hit the wine jug on the table with the back of his hand, without even thinking about it, he lifted the lid and suffocated.

Song Lingxing gave him a puzzled look, and stepped forward again. Chu Woyun pointed at him to back off, and scolded him not to come.When he took a step, Chu Woyun took a deep breath, and after several steps, the hob went down one bite at a time, choking him into a mess.

"Why did you bother to come?" Song Lingxing sighed, the distance between the two was at arm's length.

He is taller than Chu Woyun, Chu Woyun slightly raised his head and looked at him, his heels were raised to the chair legs, and he fell down on the chair in a drunken state, the alcohol quickly came up, his earlobes were red, and a beam of warm light hit his eyelashes superior.As a mortal, his constitution is very poor, he knows this, alcohol makes the heart beat stronger, he tilts his head slightly, his lips are half parted, and a red tide can be seen faintly.

Song Lingxing narrowed his eyes cautiously.

"Winter moss, green snails, andrographis paniculata, and Patrinia are all good medicinal materials for relieving heat and soothing. Combined with Sophora japonica flower, which tastes bitter and cold, clears the liver and relieves fire, and finally drips a little Wangqing water, which can indeed relieve the desire for pickling. "Chu Woyun confronted him with the courage to break the boat, "But you ignored my pure heart and indifference for a hundred years, and once I returned to the basics, the worldly thoughts after the collapse of the Dao heart, can this wine stop it?"

Song Lingxing was furious: "In order to tease me, you actually did this?"

Chu Woyun yelled: "Ge Laozi, who wants to tease you?!"

Song Lingxing's eyes flashed with purple-red flames.

Anger is well, many desires begin with anger.

Even so, Chu Woyun still looked him up and down, hoping to see a slight difference there, but unfortunately nothing could be seen under the fluffy skirt.He closed his eyes, he had encountered many embarrassing things in his life, but this one was not as ridiculous as this one.

The wine is strong and does not hurt the body, but according to Chu Woyun's drinking method, a mortal should be confused at the moment, and he did not restrain himself, acting deliberately.He firmly grasped the neckline with one hand, and held the jug in his arms with the other, but he was actually dragging the little guy who was about to slide to his waist to prevent it from falling.He fell on the back of the chair, put his legs together, and caressed uncontrollably.

The man in front of him was already out of breath with excitement.

Relying on this skin, Chu Woyun was quite confident, so he had to add more fire, lowered his eyelids, opened his mouth slightly, followed his instinct, and read out two words obediently and seductively.

"... Ah Xie..."

As soon as they exited, the two of them froze.

Not these two words!These two words were obviously not in his mind.Even if you say "Elegant Butterfly", it's better than the name of your rival!

Shet!Fall short.Song Lingxing is annoyed when he hears about him, isn't it a disappointment?

Chu Woyun looked at his face embarrassingly, but was taken aback by the jealous anger in his blood red eyes.Just now, the last string in the man's mind seemed to snap off.

He became ruthless and grabbed Chu Woyun's neck.

At the same time, an explosion-like shock wave pushed him against the wall, and then fell heavily.

Song Lingxing stood up, his dark eyes almost pierced Chu Woyun.

Chu Woyun stood up and took out a folding fan to fan the heat from his head: "You want to touch me? There is only one way, swing your knife and leave the palace!"