Excellent little eunuch

Chapter 170 Peach Blossoms

He couldn't figure out how the psychic purple pupil had deceived her, and the psychic purple pupil said eagerly: "The mental method I gave you is also incomplete."

"Ah" Qin Ming yelled, his mouth slightly opened, his expression was dazed for a while.

"If it's really a concubine's love, let me send you to be fateful mandarin ducks on the road to Huangquan." The Raksha ghost has already approached step by step, and the two eyes, one big and one small, almost bulged out, looking extraordinarily gloomy.

The first thing Qin Ming thought of was Ling Zitong, and he blurted out, "Hurry up and go."

Even though Ling Zitong gave him the incomplete version of Lingyang Divine Art, Qin Ming didn't hate him at all in his heart, it was just a chance meeting. Could it be that he just believed in you wholeheartedly? It would be impossible for him.

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, Ling Zitong didn't leave, but struggled to stand up.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, the wind was raging, the clear sky was covered with dark clouds, and the whole sky was dimmed.

A heavy breath oppressed people almost suffocating. In Qin Ming's eyes, the raksha ghost's ferocious face was too terrifying.

She looked up at the sky, her mouth curled into a water chestnut: "It's windy, it's good."

Her claws had already landed on Qin Ming's Tianling Gai. Qin Ming opened his eyes, but he couldn't move at all, watching helplessly as the slender nails grabbed her.

His hand suddenly stretched out to hug the Raksha ghost's leg, preventing her from coming. Qin Ming turned his head and shouted at Ling Zitong: "Go!"

Tears welled up in Ling Zitong's eyes, she stubbornly did not listen to Qin Ming's words, and looked at Qin Ming with her beautiful eyes.

She stretched out her jade-like hand, and met the Raksha ghost's claws.

Fists and claws intersected, a dull sound sounded, Ling Zitong let out a muffled snort, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and hit the tree with her body.

The Raksha ghost was seriously injured, and she was also at the end of her battle. Originally, Qin Ming and Ling Zitong had lost their resistance, so she didn't take it seriously.

Ling Zitong took the last blow, she was exhausted, after this blow, when the Raksha ghost retreated, her heart ached, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

That extremely terrifying face was even more terrifying, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Qin Ming looked at Ling Zitong worriedly after seeing Ling Zitong get a hard claw.

"I'll kill you bastard." Raksha Ghost yelled angrily when Ling Zitong stopped him.

She forced a sigh of relief, and with the last of her strength, she rushed towards Ling Zitong.

"No"

When the Raksha ghost's claws were about to fall towards Ling Zitong's head, Qin Ming's eyes were red and he roared loudly.

But he didn't help at all, he watched helplessly as the claw was about to fall.

The Raksha ghost turned his back to Qin Ming, and Qin Ming shouted hoarsely.But he saw the Raksha ghost standing motionless in front of Ling Zitong.

The claw rested on Ling Zitong's head, and a dagger was stuck in Raksha Ghost's abdomen. The blood stained the dagger, and it dripped down along the dagger.Some blood splashed on Ling Zitong's face.

There was still panic in Ling Zitong's eyes, and her body trembled unceasingly.

Raksha ghost's eyes, one big and one small, protrude, like the eyes of a dead fish, making one's scalp go numb just by looking at them.

"Miss Ling, are you alright?" Qin Ming called out.

A drop of pink liquid fell from Raksha Ghost's nail and landed on Ling Zitong's forehead.

Ling Zitong smelled a faint fragrance, like sandalwood, like flowers, but not, an indescribable smell permeated the air.

Her cheeks began to turn pink, and the droplets on her forehead gradually disappeared on her forehead.

Her neck also turned red, and an inexplicable and panicked sense of fear instantly enveloped her eyes.

"Peach Blossoms!"

Ling Zitong didn't dare to imagine, she had already remembered a very strong and overbearing medicinal powder, this medicinal powder was a kind of acacia powder, very strong.

There is another name for this medicine, called Yiyi Taohuasan, there is no cure for this medicine, if you don't have sex with a man for a day, the medicine invades the skin, blood will bleed from the seven orifices, the skin will fester all over the body and die, the time of death is very miserable and uncomfortable.

Qin Ming lay on his back on the ground, panting heavily, the Raksha ghost's body fell down weakly.

When he saw that Ling Zitong was safe and sound, he felt a little relieved, but soon, he found that something was wrong with Ling Zitong.The whole pretty face is like a burning cloud, and the delicate and fair skin is like the morning glow.

Even the neck is red, the cherry lips are slightly parted, panting, with a seductive charm.

Qin Ming lost his voice and said in shock: "Miss Ling, you"

"Help me, I've been poisoned by Taohuasan. You...I won't blame you, but only you and I know what happened today. You are not allowed to tell the third person."

"You've been poisoned, I'll go see if there's an antidote." Qin Ming was taken aback.

"There is no cure for this medicine. If I don't have sex with a man within a day, my seven orifices will bleed and my skin will fester." After all, a girl has a thin face, and it has something to do with her own name and reputation. Very ashamed.

After Qin Ming heard this, his head was buzzing. There was no antidote. Since he was the only man here, the antidote was naturally himself.

He was a little dazed, Qin Ming opened his mouth in a panic, but didn't say a word.

Ling Zitong's whole body was on fire, her pretty face became more and more red, and she looked more and more charming. She was already beautiful and picturesque, and her skin was as beautiful as snow.

"Young Master Qin, you and I don't need you to be responsible, you." Ling Zitong's fragrant shoulders were half exposed, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin like jade.

When Qin Ming saw this, he was a normal man, with an evil fire rising from his abdomen.

He suddenly felt that his nose was runny, and when he reached out to touch it, his hand was covered with blood, only then did he know that he was also on fire.

Can this not be angry, Ling Zitong is pure and charming, with a charming face, she is a charming beauty, as long as she is a normal man, her heart will be moved.

Qin Ming looked vigorous again, with blood flowing from his nostrils.

"Oh, Mr. Qin, why do you have a nosebleed." Ling Zitong panted delicately, and she tried her best to maintain that trace of sobriety.Don't let the fire go to your senses.

Her voice is charming and melodious, like a mountain spring rustling stones, or an oriole singing in a valley.

When Qin Ming heard this, he was even more fascinated, and looked at the past with his eyes straight.

Qin Ming resisted the pain in his tendons and slowly crawled over.

"I'm so hot." Ling Zitong seemed to have lost her last trace of reason, and with a groan, the clothes on her upper body had fallen off.

At this moment, a head of black hair fell down and spread over the fragrant shoulders.

With icy muscles and fine bones, smooth as snow, a pair of bright eyes are flowing, charming and charming.

Qin Ming had already crawled to her side, looking at her innocent yet painful face, Qin Ming couldn't bear it for a moment: "Miss Ling, there is really no other way, Qin is not a person who takes advantage of others' danger, Not as a last resort, Qin Mou also."

"Mr. Qin, you don't have to feel guilty. I don't blame you. Whether you marry me or not, I won't blame you." Ling Zitong bit the tip of her tongue in a daze and suddenly became sober. She knew Qin Ming's scruples and let out a sigh.

　The meat scene is still described in a subtle way, which is difficult to write.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)