Evil concubine commits peach blossom

Chapter 72 Stop Struggling

The air-conditioning in the pool blew out, and they chased after it, enjoying the rare coldness in summer comfortably.

"Crack!!!!" There was a sound of a whip hitting the marble floor.

Meiji, who was still playing with Qi Jiaye just now, looked at it aloud, but now she couldn't help seeing it, and was startled when she saw it.

"Crack!!!!" Another whip sound resounded through the cave.

"what!!!"

"King Qi!!!" Zhong Meiji screamed and leaned towards the blindfolded man, trembling.

Ying Ting's brows were frowned in displeasure, and he pulled off the silk scarf that was covering his eyes, wanting to see which daring person dared to disturb his joy in the ice pond.

This time, even he was stunned. He had seen too many revealing women, and whoever wanted to curry favor with him could not untie her dress for him to enjoy. However, he had never seen such revealing clothes, but with Such an alluring woman, or in other words, in the allurement, there is an evil coldness.

Her expression is lonely and cold, a tight black leather jacket wraps her bumpy figure, her proud peaks, black tight leather pants make her legs look more slender, and her jet-black hair is tied high with a black rope. Bunched up, she was wearing shoes he had never seen before, tall but beautiful black shoes.

What Qi Jiaye didn't know was that they were called high heels. Mao Ting was an actress, and she paid special attention to her own image. After she wore them, she felt that there were not many other styles in ancient times except for long skirts, so she designed a few of them herself. All kinds of artworks were given to one of the best tailors in the dynasty to make. They were not 100% the same, but they really looked alike.

As for the set on her body, it is also one of the blueprints. She drew it on a whim for fun. She came up with this idea last night and went back home to take it out. In modern times, teachers of course need extraordinary measures to deal with problem students like him. , she did not believe that he could not be cured.

Qi Jiaye squinted his eyes, looked at this woman who looked the same as yesterday, but had a completely different demeanor, stretched out his arms to embrace Mei Ji, and raised his eyebrows playfully: "Excuse me, sir, What do you mean by coming to the ice pool?"

He intentionally emphasized the word "Mr.", and the beauties beside him covered their lips and laughed, "Mr. is the teacher of a man. This is the first case of a woman teaching. It's a bit ridiculous for a woman to be called Mr. Mister."

Feeling the man's cynicism, Mao Ting gently stroked the black long whip in her hand, narrowing her cold eyes dangerously, she spoke lightly, with a strong and oppressive atmosphere in her words: "You better call My teacher."

The man raised his eyebrows and teased in confusion: "What is teacher? Can I eat it?"

While speaking, he lifted the jaw of a Meiji beside him, there was a rebellious taste in the corners of his eyes and brows, he said with a smirk, "Ling, do you know?" Looking at a coquettish woman named Ling, I saw that woman blushed, and her voice was soft, as if she wanted to pierce her to the bone: "Lan Moling doesn't know about King Qi."

Obviously very satisfied with this answer, Qi Jiaye laughed and hugged Lan Moling's waist, letting the beauty named Lan Moling lean on him as if she was weak and boneless, he raised the corners of his lips arrogantly , even the black gemstone earrings seemed to exude a rebellious light: "Hey, did you hear that, even they don't know what you are talking about, so how could this king know."

"I gave you a chance, you don't want it, don't blame the teacher." Mao Ting walked towards Qi Jiaye with a sneer.

Qi Jiaye took the grapes handed over by Meiji named Lan Moling with his mouth, and chewed slowly, without paying attention to her at all, while eating, he said vaguely: "What do you want to do?"

"I want to..." Her pretty eyes narrowed slightly again, and she sneered and said in a neutral way: "I want... to teach you how to respect your teacher."

With a wave of the long whip and a swish of the brush, all the beauties saw this and ran away screaming, only the beauties named Lan Moling stood in front of Qi Jiaye, she closed her eyes tightly, She trembled in fear, but she was looking forward to it in her heart: Hurry up, so that the king of Qi can see her loyalty, the so-called wealth and danger, whether she can fly up to the branch and become a phoenix depends on this whip. King Qi stayed by King Qi's side for two full years, and the number of beauties in the mansion could only increase by a hundred. If she was not favored by King Qi, King Qi would never call her again when her youth was gone. She wanted to bet, Even at the cost of his own life.

Seeing that the long black whip swung down without hesitation, damn it, Qi Jiaye's pupils shrank suddenly, and he dodged and pulled Lan Moling who was beside him to dodge dangerously. He patted his chest in shock, but still He said arrogantly and arrogantly: "Woman, do you know what you are doing now? I can give you a chance to get out, or I will ask someone to throw you into the dungeon immediately."

Mao Ting smiled coldly, and said four words lightly: "Call me teacher."

The man let out a cold snort, parted his thin lips slightly, and spat out four words arrogantly: "Idiots talk about dreams."

Taking out the Chang Xiao from her pocket, the beautiful Xiao sound filled the entire cave in an instant, Mao Ting concentrated all her internal energy on the Xiao, and blew out a steady wind.

As soon as Xiao Yin came out, everyone couldn't move. This is the power of Ding Yunbo, which can control people instantly, which is even stronger than 520 strong glue.

The air was still flowing, but they were motionless as if they had been petrified. Lan Moling was still in the man's arms, the beauties kept the surprised expressions just now, and Qi Jiaye's handsome sword-brows remained intact. The upward arc left only two eyeballs rolling back and forth.

Unable to move, Qi Jiaye groaned inwardly. He wanted to break free from this invisible restraint, but he was helpless because he was caught. Damn it, he fell into this woman's way. Could it be the long-lost music technique?Using sound to control people, using sound to kill people, is a skill that everyone in the world fears.

Mao Ting walked to the man's side in a leisurely manner, raised Ruyan's willow eyebrows, and reminded kindly: "Don't struggle, I have investigated this girl, you don't know martial arts, this move, oops, if you force internal injuries, you may die." Oh no."

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