"Which one to test?" Song Qingshu didn't react for a moment.
"That's it~" Zhong Ling's pretty face was so charming that she stomped her feet anxiously.
"Oh~" Song Qingshu finally understood what the white scarf was, and looked at her strangely, "I can't do anything about it, you can figure it out yourself."
"But, but people didn't think of it." Zhong Ling was so wronged that she was about to cry.
"How about I make a sacrifice to help you through this difficult time?" Song Qingshu leaned closer and observed Zhong Ling's face at close range. He felt that the skin could be broken by blowing bullets, and couldn't help but lament that there are still many women who can't match the girl the benefits of.
"Brother Song~" Zhong Ling gave him a reproachful look, "What time is it, and you are still joking with others."
"What a cute girl." Song Qingshu secretly sighed in his heart, and Zhong Ling's voice was waxy and soft, which almost melted his heart.
Seeing Zhong Ling's big eyes looking at him flickeringly, Song Qingshu felt a little unsteady: "Okay, okay, I'm really afraid of you, just prick a wound on your hand and drip some blood on it. How does Lan Fenghuang know what kind of blood it is?"
"Hey, why didn't I think of it?" Zhong Ling put his fingers to his lips with a look of sudden realization, showing hesitation.
"What's the matter?" Song Qingshu asked strangely.
"I'm afraid of pain..." Zhong Ling burst into tears, looking very pitiful.
"Uh, I owe you in my previous life." In front of Zhong Ling, it's hard for a man not to feel protective, and Song Qingshu is no exception, and seeing her pink and jade-carved fingers, he couldn't bear to touch them. Leaving every trace of scar, "Use my blood."
Song Qingshu put his finger to his lips, and was about to bite it, when suddenly he felt a little guilty, so he stretched out his hand in front of Zhong Ling: "Bite it for me!"
"Shall I bite?" Zhong Ling hesitated for a while, but thinking of the other party helping him like this, it seemed natural for him to bite him.
Zhong Ling held Song Qingshu's finger tremblingly, parted his red lips lightly, and took his finger into his mouth in one gulp. He couldn't stop biting hard, hesitating again and again, and finally he lightly knocked on it with his white teeth, feeling the pressure on the other's finger. The meat is round and full, and by accident, I stick out the tip of my tongue and lick it.
Although it was only a wet and greasy thing that slipped across his fingertips, Song Qingshu felt as if his heart had also been licked, with ripples rippling, and his tone became rough: "Hey, why did you lick it when I asked you to bite you?" ?”
After making such a move, Zhong Ling was already annoyed, but when she heard Song Qingshu's words, she was even more ashamed. She subconsciously bit hard, and suddenly felt a bloody smell from her lips.
"Hiss~" Song Qingshu's eyes widened and he took a deep breath, "You are really cruel."
"I'm sorry, Brother Song, does it hurt?" Zhong Ling subconsciously took out a handkerchief from his bosom.
In a hurry, I wanted to help him bandage.
"Don't, don't, don't!" Song Qingshu quickly put his fingers on the white scarf, letting all the blood drip on it, "Don't waste it, or you will have to bite once the blood clots."
Zhong Ling carefully put the blood-stained scarf into his arms. Song Qingshu saw that there was still a trace of blood on her lips, which made her red lips extraordinarily moist and bright. Turn through the wind."
"Brother Song~" Zhong Ling didn't hold back, and for a moment, Song Qingshu turned around the corner and disappeared. Hearing faint howls in the dark night, like a ghost crying at night, Zhong Ling was frightened all over Shocked, he quickly closed the doors and windows, ran to the bed, wrapped up the quilt and hid.
Song Qingshu walked on the secluded road, looked at his bloody fingers, and said to himself depressedly: "Song Qingshu, you are really rich, not only did you not get Zhong Ling's first blood, but you were taken by the other party. the blood of…”
Walking, Song Qingshu unknowingly came to the vicinity of the Holy Beast Pool that he passed by during the day, and suddenly his ears moved, the voice was so soul-stirring, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a little blood spurting, and when he was about to listen carefully, he Gone again.
"Could it be a ghost or a vixen or something like this black light?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, but he wasn't afraid. He is different from Zhong Ling. In his mind, the image of a female ghost and vixen is automatically transformed into a gentle and kind Nie Xiaoqian in "A Chinese Ghost Story". Naturally, he is not afraid, and instead follows the sound with great interest.
Not long after, Song Qingshu stopped in his tracks. He finally found the source of the sound, and stared blankly at a beautiful figure in the middle of the pool.
The beauty in the pool was completely submerged in the water, only her white and pink shoulders were exposed, her pair of phoenix eyes were tightly closed, and under the moonlight, her face seemed to have a strange blush.
It didn't take long for the beauty to sink her head into the water. After half a stick of incense, the beauty came out of the water with her red lips slightly parted.
"He Tieshou?" Song Qingshu couldn't help exclaiming after seeing the beauty's appearance.
It turned out that He Tieshou was after all a genius from the He family of the Five Poisons Sect. After being restrained by Murong Jingyue, he calmed down quickly after the initial panic. After realizing what kind of medicine Murong Jingyue fed her, she had an idea, and quickly pretended to have a drug attack, and began to seduce the other party with words.
Murong Jingyue is also a brain bug. He forgot that He Tieshou grew up in the Five Poison Sect and was resistant to all kinds of poisons. He was overjoyed and unlocked He Tieshou's acupuncture points. He Tieshou took the opportunity to shoot the insinuating poisonous needle hidden in his chest into his body. Although Murong Jingyue is a master of martial arts, it is impossible to dodge completely at such a short distance. He was hit by He Tieshou's poisonous needle and hurriedly sealed the relevant acupuncture points , took out various pills from his arms and began to configure detoxification. Chapter 177
He Tieshou saw that even the poisonous needles that sealed his throat could not kill him, he was startled and afraid, and did not dare to go forward to make up the knife, so he ran away in a hurry, and ran subconsciously to the Five Poison Sect that he was most familiar with in a panic.
Not long after, He Tieshou's body's medicinal properties broke out, and he felt hot and dry all over, so he ran to the Holy Beast Pool at night, hoping to use the cold lake water to dispel the restlessness from the bottom of his heart, but it was a pity that the effect was minimal. The middle stream was flooded, and He Tie's silver teeth wanted to be broken, and he cursed secretly: "What kind of medicine did that bastard use to be so powerful?" Sinking into lust, she can no longer extricate herself, but she has tried the cold lake water, her hands... and the effect of the medicine has not diminished at all, but has intensified.
"He Tieshou?" At this time, a man suddenly exclaimed from the shore, and He Tieshou looked at the shore with blurred eyes. She had never felt that a man's voice could be so beautiful and recognized him like this moment It was Song Qingshu who was with Dongfang Bubai during the day, and He Tieshou couldn't help but frowned slightly.
Song Qingshu didn't know, and thought why Tie Shou was masturbating himself in the pool in the middle of the night, while secretly smacking Miao Nuv's bold openness, while backing away: "Miss He, you go on... go on, I didn't see anything just now, I'm leaving now, I hope I didn't disturb your elegant mood."
He Tie's hands were red like fire, and he fought fiercely in his mind for a long time. Finally, he still didn't want to become a slave in the future, and become a prostitute who can do everything he can. He sighed and said, "Mr. Song, please stay."
Hearing her gentle and intimate voice, Song Qingshu couldn't help but jump in his heart, "I don't know what advice Miss He has?"
"The concubine is very poisonous and is in danger. I hope that the young master will be merciful and give me a helping hand." Although the Miao girl is affectionate, He Tieshou is still a virgin. Thinking that she had to take the initiative to seduce the other party, she suddenly felt ashamed. And angry.
"Extremely poisonous? I think you were either poisoned by Qi Xun He Huan San, or you ate a piece of firewood that I love." Song Qingshu couldn't help muttering when he saw He Tieshou's cheeks flushed in the water, and a pair of watery eyes full of love.
It was extremely quiet in the dark night. Although Song Qingshu's voice was low, He Tieshou could still hear him clearly. She turned her worry into joy: "It turns out that the young master has such profound knowledge in medicine, and my concubine has indeed been poisoned by something similar. I also hope that the young master will help me."
"Xiami?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded immediately, "I don't read much, so don't lie to me."
"Although my concubine came from the Devil's Cult, she has always kept herself clean and self-respecting. How could she make fun of her daughter's family name?" He Tieshou sighed faintly.
"There is no antidote for this kind of medicine. I have heard that human milk can alleviate the properties of this kind of medicine. Miss He, why don't you try it?" Song Qingshu just felt that God made a big joke on himself, so he didn't want to sleep in the middle of the night. Wolfish, do something to Zhong Ling, it will not be easy to face Mu Wanqing in the future, so I came out to get some air, but I didn't expect to touch Chapter 177
Arrived another female goblin.
"It's too late." He Tie felt bitter in his hands. It's the middle of the night in the wild mountains and mountains. Where can I go to find human breasts? "In fact, Mr. Song can also detoxify the concubine himself."
"How to solve it?" Song Qingshu also felt that he was a little shameless at the moment, and asked knowingly when he was like this.
"Come down, I'll teach you..." He Tieshou's voice was very charming.
"We are clearly enemies..." Although Song Qingshu said so, his footsteps moved towards the pool involuntarily.
"My concubine only wants to be happy for a night, so why bother..." He Tieshou felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, fearing that he would lose his mind and do something more embarrassing later, so he hurriedly said.
As soon as Song Qingshu stepped into the pool, when he was poured by the icy water, he was shocked: What if this is He Tieshou's trick, now that he has lost all his martial arts, he is not an opponent at all... Hmmm...
It turned out that He Tieshou had already bullied him while he was hesitating, and his red lips were pressed against him all at once, and Song Qingshu's thousands of words had to be swallowed back in his stomach.