I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 223 Fairy Meigong is actually afraid of men

"Third Senior Sister, why don't you want to double cultivate with Uncle Qin?"

When Qin Gengyun and Mo Xiaolan were telling each other about their friendship, Fang Xue was asking Si Minglan in the next room.

"Ha ha."

Siming Lan lifted a wine jar, raised her snow-white neck, and gulped down most of the wine in the jar.

Let the light yellow wine flow down from the swan-like neck, wet the clothes, put the wine jar on the table with a bang, and said with a smile:
"Why do I have to double cultivate with Qin Gengyun?"

Fang Xuedao: "But only dual cultivation can help you reshape your origin and save your life. If you want dual cultivation, it is only suitable for you with Uncle Qin!"

Siming Lan chuckled and looked at Fang Xue:

"Junior Sister, you haven't had a man yet, have you?"

Fang Xue was stunned, and quickly said: "Of course not. I was sent to the monk's spiritual academy by my parents since I was a child, and I devoted myself to hard work. How could I be distracted by the love of my children?"

"But I've had many men."

Siming Lan sneered, with disgust on her face, disgust at herself:
"When I was your age, my body was already filthy. Even I can't count how many men I have served. How about it, isn't it low enough?"

"Three Senior Sisters"

Fang Xue stared at her blankly, and Siming Lan raised her head again, drank the wine in the jar, and took the opportunity to suppress the tears that were about to burst out.

Then he brought up another jar of wine and slapped the mud seal, Fang Xue hurriedly said: "Third Senior Sister, don't drink, your injury is not healed, drinking too much will hurt your health."

Siming Lan smiled: "I'm about to die, so what are you afraid of getting hurt?"

She shook off Fang Xue's hand, raised the wine jar to her red lips, and gulped down.

Cough!

She was poured too hard and choked for a while, and suddenly she coughed violently.

"Third Senior Sister, are you okay? Third Senior Sister?"

Fang Xue quickly patted her on the back, but she saw that tears were streaming down her face.

Once the suppressed tears burst the embankment, it becomes a flood of sorrow, which can no longer be stopped.

Wow!
Siming Lan burst into tears.

"I'm a slut! I'm a slut! I'm as good as a man! My whole body is rotten. Why should a woman like me ask others to double cultivate with me?"

"I'm tired!"

"Just let me die. If I die, I will be free!"

"Wow!!"

Maybe it was suppressed for too long, but Siming Lan cried like a child, her body was twitching, Fang Xue's eyes were red, and she suddenly opened her arms and hugged her.

"Third Senior Sister, don't be afraid, I am here, and I will find a way to save you."

Si Minglan was held in her arms, with her arms around her waist, crying louder.

In the room, two women embraced each other and cuddled each other.

After a long time, Siming Lan was tired from crying, her tears were also drained, and she finally calmed down a little.

Afterwards, she slowly talked about her past.

Fang Xue was shocked.

"Third Senior Sister is actually the daughter of the Great General of the Western Dynasty?"

She seemed to understand why Siming Lan became like this.

However, she is still puzzled:

"Third Senior Sister, since you want revenge, you must live even more! If you are willing, I will go to Sister Qiu. She looks indifferent, but she is actually very soft-hearted. She will definitely agree to let Uncle Qin and you double cultivate. "

"If you really don't want to, I'll catch a man for you!"

puff.

Siming Lan laughed, like pear blossoms with rain, no longer charming, but rather pure and charming.

"Junior sister, you are too cute."

"Senior sister, you agreed? I'll find you a man right now!"

Fang Xue was about to get up, but was held back by Siming Lan.

"Junior Sister, no more, I'm afraid."

Fang Xue turned her head and looked in astonishment at the bold and charming Third Senior Sister saying that she was afraid.

Siming Lan hugged her arms with both hands, and let out a wry smile:
"I usually seduce men and be dissolute and vulgar. In fact, I'm afraid in my heart...I'm afraid of men."

"Even Qin Gengyun, I'm afraid."

"I'm afraid that when I double cultivate with him, my mind will be full of the faces of those bastards. I'm afraid that I will be too dirty. When he looks at me, even if there is a trace of disgust in his eyes, I will be afraid."

Siming Lan raised her head, her red and swollen eyes were full of timidity and fear:

"Junior Sister, I dare not, dare not double cultivate with any man."

Fang Xue was stunned, she never imagined that the Third Senior Sister, who was famous for her charm skills, was afraid of men.

Who will believe this?

Fang Xue knew that the third senior sister would not be able to go on the road of double cultivation, so she had to persuade:

"Senior Sister, if you don't want to double cultivate, then you can learn the evil skills of the Demon Sect. Most of the "Tian Beast Record. Earth Mole Volume" is in Chang's house. Tomorrow we will go to Na Luo Wenzhi and ask him to give us the skills!"

"Then I turned into a monster like Chang Shengzi. I had to eat people to survive. In the end, you had to come and kill me with righteous monks?"

Siming Lan smiled bitterly.

"This"

Fang Xue thought for a moment, and said, "We can specifically catch those wicked people and give you...to eat."

Siming Lan shook her head and laughed: "How can I be considered a wicked person? How can I be regarded as a good person? Who is guilty and who is not, can we decide with one word? In the end, don't we want to become a monster that only knows how to devour? What's the point of living like that?"

Fang Xue was silent, Siming Lan smiled, and put her arms around her:
"At least I can know such a cute little junior sister like you before I die. I'm not too miserable."

Fang Xue bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind, and finally said:
"Third Senior Sister, actually... I am a disciple of Qinglian Sect."

"What did you say?" Siming Lan stared at her blankly, Fang Xue continued:
"Third senior sister, you treat me like a real sister. I can't watch you die. Master passed on the "Tanglian Jue" of Qinglianmen to me. Although I don't know who she is, her status in Qinglianmen should be It’s not low, I’m going to ask Master to let her teach you an evil skill!”

"It's just that, in this way, senior sister, you will join Qinglian Sect, and become the eyes and ears of Master in Zhenyang Sect just like me."

"Senior sister, are you willing?"

"Saint, the master of the sect once had one of the ten volumes of "The Record of the Beast" in her hand. When we were young, we sneaked into her room and looked it up. The master of the sect caught me and beat me up. Do you still remember? ?”

"I was the only one who was beaten."

"Oh, holy lady, why are you still entangled in such trivial matters? Do you still remember what the volume of exercises is called?"

On the second floor, in Qiu Zhihe's room, Tassel asked with twinkling eyes, and Qiu Zhihe said calmly:

""Record of Heavenly Beasts. Nine-Tailed Fox Volume"."

"Yes! That's it!" Liusu snapped his fingers and said with a smile:
"Most of this volume of exercises is in the treasure left by the sect master. We take it out and give it to Siming Lan to give her a way to survive, and then let her eat the heart-eating pill. In this way, the third senior sister of Xiyue Peak is ours. Buried in the dark pile of Zhenyangzong!"

"Saint, is this an idea?"

Qiu Zhihe looked at her, was silent for a moment, and shook his head:

"Si Minglan is a poor person."

"Saint, your heart has become softer and softer since you married my uncle!"

Liusu persuaded: "We will train Siminglan to be a hidden pile, and let her gradually control Xiyuefeng and even the entire Zhenyang Sect from the inside, and quietly kill those enemies, so that you don't have to confront them head-on, How good is it that you don't have to be separated from my uncle?"

"Or, Holy Maiden, are you willing to watch my uncle double cultivate with her in order to save that vixen?"

(End of this chapter)