"Ah?!" Lu Yiqian felt thunder bursting out, splitting her inside and out and scorching her.
Without explaining, Ran Shang jumped onto the window sill and said, "Don't worry, this king will guard his body like a jade and keep himself clean."
"But I..." But she already had Bai and Death, and before she finished speaking, Shang disappeared in an instant.
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Lu Yiqian was helpless, if she had known this, she would not have contracted it! For those who make a contract, as long as they want to return to their master, they only need to think, ah, crazy! Even if she wanted to hide, she couldn't!
Skull hurts!
She didn't intend to provoke peach blossoms, so why are peach blossoms always in trouble
Before Lu Yiqian recovered from the shock, he saw Elf Lan Ruo bringing clean water and a fragrant towel. He looked at Lu Yiqian, hesitating to speak.
"What's wrong?" Lu Yiqian noticed his strangeness.
"Master, Young Master Qianwei was called by Princess Qi for three hours, and he hasn't returned yet." Lan Ruo reported.
Lu Yiqian's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.
Although Wei Mo's strength is at the second level of the superior god, but his mind is simple, he is not sure what kind of tricks the princess of Qi country will use to deal with him, she dare not think any more, she hastily let go of her consciousness, and let all the beasts look for her, careless, damn it!
In fact, Wei Mo was really uncomfortable at this time.
His handsome eyes narrowed slightly, his face was flushed, his body was limp, and he was trying his best to fight against something.
He has been fighting for more than two hours.
He is in a closed and luxurious room, which is full of brightly colored and crimson flowers. This kind of flower is unique to Qi, and it is a plant that can only grow in cold places. This kind of plant When it blooms, the flowers burst into bursts, and the petals are good for women, but for men, they are undoubtedly a love potion that stimulates the tide. This kind of flower can continuously stimulate the blood and nerves of a man, making him in a trance, weak all over, and extremely eager for passion.
This kind of plant was once used to increase the fun of the boudoir. Of course, it is also indispensable for women to use this kind of plant to commit crimes, and it is expressly forbidden to cultivate it.
But Qi Wanru has cultivated quite a few of these plants. Whenever an unyielding man falls into her hands, as long as she takes this plant, she can obediently make him submit.
Looking at the man in the room who was becoming more and more impatient, she secretly felt complacent. Seeing his snow-like skin and seductive manner, her heart was already itchy like being scratched by a cat. But she also secretly admired that this man could endure more than two hours of torture, you know, usually one flower is enough for a man, no matter how steadfast, to become dissolute. Hmph, she turned her eyes cold, he actually defended that woman to such an extent, pushing her away time and time again, she insisted on playing with him, listening to his cries, and recording his slutty behavior with a crystal , watch it well! She waved her hand, and a woman opened the door, and put another flower in.
The fragrance of flowers guides Wei Mo's blood and penetrates deep into his heart. He wants to shout, he wants to vent, but he doesn't know what to do. He wants to escape from here, but he can't move at all. The fragrance is constantly eroding him. .
He couldn't help feeling annoyed and remorseful, he was so stupid to follow that woman here. But he couldn't stop coming, just because the woman said that she wanted to deal with Ah Qian, the Five Star Empire... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. His body was blushing, and he not only longed for her in his heart, but this kind of longing made him shy and shameless, but he couldn't stop thinking... who will save him...
Satisfied, Qi Wanru opened the door and walked in: "Do you still want to struggle?" As he spoke, he twisted Wei Mo's chin, and touched his chest with a lewd smile.
Wei Mo's heart writhed with nausea like a poisonous snake, but his body was powerless. It's true that he is a high-level god, but the flower can arouse the desire of the body. The fragrance of the flower is not poisonous, and it is even more difficult to force it out of the body. It really has nothing to do with strength.
It's like a master of martial arts who is the best in the world, but he will still be restrained by worldly things.
Qi Wanru had already frivolously picked up Wei Mo's clothes, but felt a burst of fragrance, making her desire more intensely.
She touched Wei Mo fiercely, the satin-like skin made her more lustful, and she wanted to kiss Wei Mo's red lips with a twist of her head.
Wei Mo was extremely disgusted in his heart, his appetite was wrenching, and his head turned to one side. Although the blood is clamoring, but he longs for a woman to be close to him, he struggles to hold on, Ah Qian...
Qi Wanru raised his hand and slapped him: "You bitch, you still don't want to follow me!" Then he laughed grimly: "Very good, when I have played with you enough, let the palace servant take your turn again, what do you think?" Will that woman want you after seeing your slutty appearance?"
Wei Mo's face turned pale immediately, his heart felt as if a knife had cut him, he couldn't imagine, if it was true, what kind of face would he have when he saw Ah Qian, and what face would he have to stay by his side, it would be better to die to show his ambition...
Qi Wanru seemed extremely happy to see Wei Mo's despair. The more desperate he was, the happier she was, and she had already put her hand on Wei Mo's chest: "It's not that easy for you to die. If a man falls for this flower, no one can refuse it." Come on." Saying that, he kissed Wei Mo's neck.
Wei Mo's clear eyes turned gray, this woman won't let him go, he's going to be dirty, he's going to be dirty... It's better to die, only dead can keep this innocence... Ah Qian, Ah Qian. ..
The heart ached uncontrollably, following the dirty woman's mouth, it kept falling... Wei Mo closed his eyes in despair, tears poured out...
"Touch..." In a trance, it seemed that the door was kicked open.
Immediately there was a noisy sound, and then the vicious woman exclaimed, whose embrace is so warm...
"Wei Mo?" The woman called out in shock.
But he didn't even want to open his eyes, for fear that when he opened them, there would be illusions in front of him.
"Wei Mo, open your eyes, it's okay, don't scare me!" The woman seemed to be crying bitterly.
No, don't open it, otherwise, what awaits him will be wiped out...
Lu Yiqian was heartbroken, and stared at Qi Wanru fiercely: "I will make you pay the price!"
Qi Wanru spat out blood, and said with a chuckle: "I kissed him, and you still want to pick up my broken shoes?"
As soon as the words came out, Wei Mo trembled uncontrollably, as fragile as a broken doll, tears kept falling out.
Lu Yiqian saw that his clothes were disheveled, his chest was bruised and purple, but his underwear was still on, so he knew that what Qi Wanru said was just to stimulate her, but even so, it touched her bottom line. She must call that woman, life would be worse than death... (To be continued)