deadly mantra

Chapter 136 We should be in bed now

While he was confused, Shui Qingchen broke away from her arm, ran through the hall as if running for his life, and walked into his room.

Ji Fanyin stood there, blinked, then blinked again, and followed slowly.

Shui Qingchen glanced at her with his peripheral vision, turned his back, opened the closet, and pretended to be looking for something.

Ji Fanyin leaned against the door, folding his arms and staring at Shui Qingchen like a prey.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit ambiguous.

"Chenchen, do I look like a scourge?"

Shui Qingchen paused, continued to look for things, and said:
"how come."

"Then why did you push me away and run so fast?"

Shui Qingchen took a long breath, calmed down the restlessness in his heart, and whispered:

"You just got caught in the rain. You have to change into a set of clean clothes quickly, otherwise you will get sick."

Ji Fanyin smiled and squinted her eyes, smiling like a little fox:
"I didn't get caught in the rain, my hands just got wet, and..."

She walked up to him and said:

"This is your room. In the closet are your clothes. Your clothes are so big. How do you want me to wear them?"

Shui Qingchen choked and stopped searching.

Ji Fanyin's soft little hands pressed on his warm chest.

I could feel the pounding and accelerating heartbeat in my palms.

The smile in Ji Fanyin's eyes became even stronger:

"Chenchen, are you thinking the same as me at this moment?"

Shui Qingchen's back tensed.

She exhaled like blue, her soft and small body squeezed between the wardrobe and him, and took the initiative to get into his arms.

The words spoken are more deadly than all the aphrodisiacs in the world put together.

"When we first met in Luti Mountain, I wanted to make you mine. What about you? Do you want to make me yours?"

She stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to approach his lips.

Shui Qingchen turned his face, and her kiss fell on his cheek.

To the touch, soft and warm.

Shui Qingchen's Adam's apple twitched and he restrained himself from retreating. Ji Fanyin saw through his thoughts and grabbed his belt with her small hands. She raised her chin proudly and looked at him.

Shui Qingchen lowered his head and glanced at the hand holding his belt, then raised his head again and met her provocative eyes.

He knew that she had always been bold, but he didn't expect that she would be so bold...

Shui Qingchen didn't answer her words. He moved his tall and tall body back slightly to avoid squeezing her.

He thought that he must be a fool, knowing that there was a fire burning in his chest and limbs, and she was the bucket of oil poured on the fire. Once it burned, it would be out of control.

But he chose the most torturous way of destruction.

He lowered his head and looked at her intently.

The fire burning in her eyes was so raging and undisguised, like a wild beast, wanting to swallow her in one gulp.

Ji Fanyin was just teasing him, but she didn't expect that she would give him such a scary look.

If the woman next to him had already been under his gaze, her limbs would become weak, her face would be red and her ears would be red, and she would lower her head.

Ji Fanyin was not shy, but raised her head high, as if inviting him: Please taste it.

Shui Qingchen's black eyes condensed, as dark as a wolf.

She looked like she was letting him pick her up, and he could hardly control her flirtation.

almost……

Shui Qingchen held her in his arms, rested his chin on the top of her head, and looked out the window.

"not the right time yet……"

His hoarse voice was a little shaky.

Ji Fanyin was stunned for a moment, hugged his narrow waist tightly, looked at the same place in tacit understanding, and said with pretense of regret:
"Sigh... I don't have enough control over the heat of seduction."

Hearing the sound, a cheerful laughter sounded.

Shui Qingchen laughed so hard that his chest shook. He stroked the back of her head with his big hand and said:

"It's more than enough to deal with me."

Ji Fanyin looked up from his arms:

"Eh? Then we should be on the bed now." "Pah -" He flicked his fingers and flicked her forehead punitively.

Ji Fanyin screamed in pain and covered his forehead, grinning. Just as he was about to hug his waist again, Shui Qingchen walked towards the window.

Ji Fanyin curled her lips unhappily and walked over.

Shui Qingchen opened the window a crack and let the cool breeze blow on his face to dissipate the heat on his body. When he saw her walking over, he said:
"do not come."

Ji Fanyin stopped when he heard the sound and curled his lips aggrievedly:
"Then come here."

Shui Qingchen shook his head.

"Then I'll go over." Ji Fanyin said boldly.

The fire in Shui Qingchen's chest had been brought under control. At this moment, his mind returned, and his eyes were like stars, bright and heavy:

"Okay." He smiled and continued, "Then you sleep upstairs tonight."

Ji Fanyin's stepped foot fell back to where it was in an instant, and he took two big steps back.

"Didn't you go out to pick up someone? Why did you come back by yourself?" She changed the subject cleverly.

Shui Qingchen couldn't help but laugh and shook his head, without revealing her little thoughts, he replied:
"I waited for a while at the door of the Shandao Alliance. I didn't see Brother Feng, so I asked the guard. He said that Brother Feng had just left. Is he back?"

Ji Fanyin's eyes flickered slightly, and she replied without changing her expression:
"Not yet."

Shui Qingchen looked worried out of the window:
"Brother Feng is sincere and has no authority. I hope he will not get into the muddy waters of the Good Sword Alliance."

Ji Fanyin pursed her lips and thought:
That kid is as stupid as a pig, blind in sight, and full of kindness. He often walks by the water. Even if he doesn't want to wade into the muddy water, how can the fairies in the water be willing to let go when they see the reflection in the water, white and tender? The food that comes to your mouth.

She could move her toes and guess how Ji Qianying touched Feng Benben's compassionate heart with her tears.

"Chenchen." She asked, "Why do you care so much about Feng Benben?"

Shui Qingchen smiled slightly:
"Probably... it's a coincidence."

"Are you in love?" Ji Fanyin thought for a while and asked, "Would you be sad if he died?"

Shui Qingchen was amused by her straightforwardness:

"Xiaoyin, don't always pretend to be mean and ruthless. Aren't you going to give the wooden sword you bought to Brother Feng to teach him swordsmanship?"

Ji Fanyin glanced at him and said:

"Chenchen, I'm not pretending, I'm a mean and ruthless person. Only you would think that I would get sick if I blow the wind."

midnight.

On Jiuqu Mountain.

The wind was howling, and the leaves were rustling in the cold wind.

Feng Xiaoyao and the others were on full alert, with knives and swords in front of them at all times, moving slowly towards the mountain.

Suddenly, a red fire appeared on the mountain road like a will-o'-the-wisp, flickering on and off, illuminating the big tree halfway up the mountain.

I saw 27 mutilated corpses hanging on trees like puppets.

The fishy smell gives people the illusion of standing in the underworld.

"Everyone, be careful!" The voice shouted was trembling. Feng Xiaoyao's hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably. His eyes swayed back and forth, and he saw the legs of the person beside him were weak and silent.

"Uncle Song——"

One of the disciples of the Good Sword Alliance suddenly cut through the silence of the woods with a harsh shout, filled with anger and sadness.

"Don't go there!" Feng Xiaoyao blurted out, but it was already too late.

A zombie poisonous insect the size of a mouse jumped out of the tree. Its sharp fangs bit the main artery in the man's neck.

"Ah - what is it! Help, help -" a creepy cry resounded through the darkness.

"Senior brother!"

"Don't go there!" Feng Xiaoyao grabbed the disciple who was about to rush over.

In the few seconds of delay, everyone witnessed with their own eyes, more than a dozen Corpse Poison Gu Insects jumped down from the tree and bit the man's head, legs, and arms. In the blink of an eye, only a pool of flesh and blood was left.

This scene frightened everyone, and they quickly formed a circle with their backs turned, looking around warily.

call--

The wind carried a strong and pungent smell of blood, making people's hair stand on end.

Suddenly, a deadly red shadow appeared silently on the tree full of corpses.

Jingle Bell--

A crisp jade sound sounded.

Feng Xiaoyao shouted:
"careful!"

(End of this chapter)