I thought I took the master-apprentice sadomasochism script

Chapter 102
"what!"

A scream resounded through the wedding room: "What the hell is this, let me go."

It was too late and then it was too late, Mikachao quickly wrapped his whole body around him, tied it tightly, and poured the transparent juice from the flower stem into Lingyu's mouth.

He subconsciously "gurg!", swallowed down his throat, and was filled with mouthfuls the next moment.

Ling Yu choked and flushed all over without noticing, and managed to break away from Mikachao, lay down on the ground and scratched his throat desperately, trying to spit out the unknown liquid just now. After spitting, he found in panic that the spiritual power on his body was collapsing in all directions. The body gradually became sore and weak, and finally fell limply to the ground.

"This is, this is the water from the calamity spring?" Lingyu asked in disbelief: "How come you also have the calamity spring water? The purple gold gourd is still on me, and I have never left it for half a step. Could it be..."

Xie Yun smiled contemptuously, and with a wave of his sleeve, Lingyu was slapped against the wall by a majestic spiritual force, spat blood, and then slid down the wall, describing it as miserable.

Xu was puzzled, and he slapped again casually.

That palm hit Ling Yu's chest, and his ribs were broken, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak for a while.

Qiao Sui was thoughtful.

But she was very clever and didn't ask Xie Yun, where did the so-called calamity spring water come from?

The atmosphere at the scene was a little stagnant.

She simply changed the subject: "How do you know I'm here?"

Unexpectedly, Xie Yun raised his chin slightly, and looked down at her condescendingly: "After I was taken away, you are still in the mood to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

With the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, besides her, is there another monk who is so greedy for food?
That questioning and resentful little look...

Qiao Sui: "!!!"

Damn, I suddenly feel that I am not a person!
"I, I'm not thinking about a fierce battle at the bottom of the lake. I need to replenish my strength in advance. Who knew that you would be so awesome that you would kill the enemy in an instant." She puffed out her chest unreasonably.

Xie Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows slightly.

In a certain moment, it was a bit like the dead ghost husband in memory!

Qiao Sui avoided his gaze, looked left and right, put the tray into Xie Yun's hand, and fled: "The Qinglan sword is gone, I have to look for it, and I will leave it to you to finish here."

Oh my god.

Why did Xie Yun's weak and unfazed little boy suddenly become so scary?
Seeing her running far away in a panic, the corners of Xie Yun's mouth curled up slightly.He withdrew his gaze, turned around, and landed on Ling Yu, who was only half out of breath, and straightened in vain.

"Tell me, what did you do to those monks?"

Young Master Zhao was sitting on the chair, tapping the table with his slender, white fingertips, and the sound was like a reminder from the underworld. Ling Yu, who was about to pretend to be dead, trembled and opened his eyes in fright.

I thought she was a beautiful girl, but unexpectedly she abducted a god and Buddha by mistake, and regretted it to death.

But let it talk about it, it is the overlord anyway, does it have face?Of course, it has to go back and forth, push the cup and change the cup, so that it can go down the steps, Lingyu thinks very well in his heart.

The reality is cruel.

"Xiao Hua, do it to wake it up."

It's a pity that this god Buddha has a bad temper and even less patience.The red lips are slightly parted, which makes it painful.

I saw many small insects falling from the white petals, and those insects penetrated into the skin and flesh of the mackerel fish, bloodthirsty and biting bones.Both good and evil, this is the true face of Penglai Shenhua Sanrichao.

"Ahhh-"

Lingyu was itchy and painful all over, rolling back and forth on the ground in pain, crying and begging for mercy within the time for a cup of tea: "I said, please let me go, I will tell you everything."

(End of this chapter)