Dragon Soul in the late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 79

Zhu Gan grinned, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying. Who made the surrounding air too hot and muddy, he just had to do too many movements, otherwise the tingling sensation would be even stronger.

"Huh! It's so ugly." The woman was stirring the white silk in her hands, making herself look like a little woman, stretching out her white and slender hands like green onions to push away Zhu Gan's face.

Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, Liugong Fendai has no color, Zhu Gan suddenly felt this feeling in his heart, and the woman in front of him is too charming, her frowns and smiles seem to be deliberately contrived, but they seem to be natural, delicate and delicate Cut, her charm penetrates from the bone to the outside.

The veil has been soaked by the mist, and the Miaoman's body can be vaguely seen in the haze, with exquisite curves, and what is ridiculous is her slender waist, but her chest is so majestic and magnificent, holding up the large sleeve robe high, On the other hand, there are two bright red dots on the chest, which seem to be hidden and appear, making people fantasize about it.

Even just looking at her, Zhu Gan couldn't help swallowing. How could there be such a charming and natural woman in this world? No wonder King Zhou You would smile and light the beacon for Bo Baosi, and King Zhou would go from a generation of heroes to Su Daji. A tyrant who loves his sons and daughters.

At this moment, Zhu Qian had the idea of ​​changing the country for a beauty, his eyes were hazy, and he was fascinated by watching her.

The little girl in white at the side glanced at her second sister, couldn't help but sigh, and then stopped looking at Zhu Gan, this humorous guy in the cemetery, she actually had a good impression of him, but unfortunately he was still a lustful hungry ghost , unable to withstand the temptation of the second sister.

"Let's go! Elder sister, how about rewarding you well?" The burning color in Taohua's eyes turned into a scent and sprayed on Zhu Gan's face. The woman stood up and pulled Zhu Gan slowly toward the other end of the hot spring. go.

Mist is the best curtain, Zhu Gan's footsteps were as stiff as a mummy, and he couldn't help following her, the backs of the two disappeared from the eyes of the young lady in white, and sighed: "Tomorrow, there will be another dead bone in Dafang Temple. "

"Take off your clothes quickly." The white, tender and smooth hands gently stroked Zhu Gan's cheeks, gliding gently, one circle and two circles, the slender green hands gradually stroked towards Zhu Gan's neck, from the wide straight skirt She slid in, but I didn't see how she moved. The clothes with a row of cloth buttons opened by themselves. She really is a woman who understands people's clothes.

Her hands seemed to have magical powers, stroking her chest, it was icy cold, but in this surprisingly hot spring water, it was the best massage agent.

"Want to see what's underneath me?" The woman retracted her hand, put it on her cuff, and moved it down slowly, revealing her sexy collarbone, her skin was dazzlingly white, she slowly pulled it down, revealing a The deep ravine, any man who sees it, would like to fall into it with his whole body.

But gradually, she frowned slightly, and her whole temperament changed drastically, with a lingering evil spirit lingering between her brows.

But I saw Zhu Gan's face full of confusion, and suddenly sighed in a low voice, every word seemed to use up all the strength in his whole body: "Don't move, otherwise your white and flawless skin will be beaten into a sieve for air leakage, think about it densely The iron sand inlaid on your skin, will you get goose bumps all over your body?"

Her eyebrows stretched out, she smiled purely, giggled innocently and said: "My good brother, why do you have two big guns on you?"

"Yeah! I hit a man with one shot and a woman with one shot. Now I want to hit you with both shots." The teasing between the two was like a lover. No sound, but my gun is a flint gun, and the gunpowder in the gun barrel is also sealed. Unless the whole gun falls into the water, it will not be easily disturbed. "

After speaking, Zhu Gan glanced at the mist from the corner of his eyes, and there was the very center of the hot spring.

I saw her lazily stretching her waist, and suddenly she lay down in the hot spring. The water wetted her white gauze and neon dress, and her jade body lay horizontally, almost without any cover. Any normal man would react to a carcass that smells fragrant.

These loose clothes in ancient times showed their goodness at this moment. At least they would not wear tight pants like the later generations. If there is a slight movement, they will bear the pain. Although Zhu Gan reacted, his body stood up straight Yes, enduring the double pain without any reaction.

"Tch! You are really boring, you don't want to have fun." Seeing that Zhu Gan didn't respond, she stood up and was immediately wrapped in a thick mist. After a while, she was still the same her, with a pretty appearance that charmed her bones , wearing a long white dress, no longer a light gauze body.

After changing into a long skirt, her eyes are charming, but with a sense of arrogance and alienation, which makes people feel ashamed and dare not approach her easily. On the contrary, Zhu Qian prefers the previous her.

She nodded slightly to Zhu Gan and said, "Whether the previous scene was an illusion or real, you can judge for yourself! My sister is Shangguan Lingyan, I am Shangguan Lingfeng, and my younger sister is Shangguan Lingluo."

After finishing speaking, he no longer left Zhu Gan, but walked into the fog and headed towards the stone platform.

Zhu Qian snorted coldly and said, "I just saw a red birthmark on the base of your leg, you probably don't have one! The birthmark looks like a phoenix, it's very pretty."

Her graceful back was hidden by the long skirt. Hearing what Zhu Gan said, she was a little panicked. She almost stepped on her skirt and fell into the water. She turned her head and gave Zhu Gan a cold look. Angry and heart-wrenching, Zhu Qian felt that her various amorous feelings were like spring rain, nourishing the heart that longed to germinate all the time.

Zhu Qian hurriedly chased after him, the tingling sensation on his body gradually became blurred, he didn't know if he couldn't feel the pain anymore, or he had gotten used to it, but now he can speak freely, and asked with a smile: "Is that a test just now? Why, do you want to recruit a husband and son-in-law? That's a character test, right? I don't think you can do it like this. If you really meet a lustful hungry ghost, it may not be a bad person. "

Shangguan Lingfeng turned around and gave Zhu Gan a hard look, and stood by the stone platform, grabbing her elder sister's hand with one hand, still as cold as ice, her eyes full of loneliness.

Looking back at Zhu Gan again, he gritted his silver teeth tightly, and the sternness in his eyes flashed past, as if he had made up his mind, he grabbed Zhu Gan's shoulder, and Zhu Gan suddenly felt that he was weak all over, and his arms could not be lifted. He didn't even have any strength, but he could feel a warm breath coming from the hand on his shoulder.

Zhu Gan was horrified. According to Wang Cheng'en, he had practiced internal skills for decades, and his skills were as deep as the sea. The woman, with the relaxed appearance of imparting the exercises to herself, was shocked and horrified in her heart, they are really monsters.

The more Zhu Gan thought about it, the more he felt that it was outrageous, but according to various signs, he had to believe it.

The gas given to Zhu Gan by Shangguan Lingfeng quickly swam all over his body, inspecting him inside and out, then frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, he couldn't help but let out a long breath : "The Huode Chilong Jue, how can it be such a coincidence, this is not God's will."

Zhu Gan stared at her with wide eyes. How could she know that she had practiced the Fire Virtue Chilong Jue? What's even more outrageous was that although Zhu Gan had read the second half of the Huode Chilong Jue, he had never practiced the above exercises at all. It's not that he doesn't want to practice, but that he simply doesn't understand.

Eagerly wanting to ask aloud, but found that he could not speak.

"Since it's God's will, so be it! Sister, I wish you good luck." Shangguan Lingfeng let go of Zhu Gan's shoulder, turned around to look at Shangguan Lingyan, and greeted her, with her big eyes constantly blinking The little girl, seeing her strange appearance, slapped her on the back of the head and scolded: "What are you looking at, don't hurry up."

Zhu Gan only felt that his breathing was extremely heavy, and his eyelids were as thick as lead weights, gradually getting heavier and heavier.

He had a sweet dream. In the dream, he rode a white horse on the prairie. The skin of the horse felt like silk and satin. He was running on the horse as much as he wanted, wishing to squeeze out all the strength in his bones.

In the end, I did not know how many peaks I climbed, and finally slapped softly on the horse's back, and fell asleep without wanting to think about it any more.

When I woke up, not only did I not feel back pain, but my whole body was as light as a swallow.

What the hell is going on? Zhu Qian looked around in a daze, only to see a faint scent of fragrance and a row of handwriting carved into the stone on the hot stone platform: When the spring is warm next year, the flowers will bloom, and I will never leave you. at.