Exploding cute kitten princess: Xianzun, don't mess with me

Chapter 739 This Person Is Mostly Sick (32)

When Liancheng was still a little doll made of pink makeup and jade, he once went out and met Yong He who was fighting in the woods, one against five, and beat those people until they cried and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Liancheng thought to himself, this guy in red is really amazing.

But he came to look for herbs, although he really wanted to see it, but time did not allow it.

Just when he turned around and wanted to leave, the guy in red turned over from the air and jumped in front of him, turned his back to him, and asked coldly, "Are you the rescuer they called?"

"No, I'm passing by." Liancheng looked at his back, this person was about the same height as him, probably only three or four hundred years old.

The guy in the red clothes turned around, his eyes lit up when he saw him, he rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "You are so beautiful, please be my wife."

……

Liancheng's first reaction was, is this person sick?

Second reaction, this person must be sick.

The guy in red pointed to himself: "Yong He, what about you?"

"Liancheng." After reporting his name, Liancheng turned around and left, not wanting to talk to him.

In the end, Yong He stepped forward to stop him again, and smiled more than before: "Where is my daughter-in-law going, I will go with you."

"...I'm a man!" Liancheng hit him directly.

But the sad thing is that at that time, he was still unable to defeat Yonghe, and was instead taken into a cave by Yonghe.

Yonghe silenced him, fixed him, and let him lie on the ground.

Liancheng glared sadly and angrily, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Yong He rubbed his chin, recalled it carefully, and suddenly stretched out his finger and said: "It was drawn in the pornographic picture, the first step is to kiss the mouth first."

……

Liancheng's eyes showed horror, as if he guessed what he was going to do next, and immediately greeted his eight generations of ancestors in his heart.

Yong He bowed his head, kissed on the mouth, then on the cheek, and followed the steps strictly to remove his clothes.

Seeing the flat area, Yong He clicked his tongue: "Daughter-in-law, your breasts are a bit small."

Liancheng almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but now he is silenced, frozen and unable to do anything.

Yong He strictly followed the steps in the erotic picture and took off his pants, but... he was dumbfounded.

"Daughter-in-law, you..." Yong He looked up at him, "Why are you like me?"

If the knife in Liancheng's eyes could turn into a real thing, he would have stabbed Yonghe to death a hundred and eighty times.

"But it doesn't matter." Yong He said with a smile: "It will be different after cutting."

……

Liancheng's eyes widened at once, and if you have something to say, don't do anything!
Yong He pulled out the dagger, and gesticulated against him twice, as if he was thinking about where to cut the knife.

Lian Cheng trembled, he felt that he would never let Yong He go, this bastard.

Just when he closed his eyes in despair, there was no pain that should have been felt from under his body.

Opening his eyes, Yong He's face was serious, and he said displeasedly: "The bastards are here again, daughter-in-law, please wait for a while, I'll go and deal with them and I'll be back."

After speaking, he walked out of the cave with his dagger in hand.

Liancheng breathed a sigh of relief, thanked those bastards, must be strong, must live longer.

However, God didn't seem to hear his prayer, and even made a joke with him, telling Yonghe to come back the next moment.

Liancheng's relaxed body tensed up again.

But when Yonghe came back, he just put on clothes for him, looked down at him with a serious expression: "It is said in the book that a bride price is required for marrying a daughter-in-law. I only have stolen things on me. Although they were stolen, I also want Give you the best."

(End of this chapter)