"The five of you, as an action team, are responsible for finding food for the team. Du Miaomiao and Shangguanning, you two will not participate for the time being, and Shi Yuanyuan and Xiao Jin will be responsible for cleaning the base and setting up some alarm formations and traps."

It's just that when listening to Qian Wuji's remarks, when he mentioned hunting monsters, Tu Xiaobai's face was not very good-looking.

……

Qian Wuji followed the five people quietly out of the ruined temple and returned to the rainy night.

Jin Ping'er and the other four were in the main hall, cleaning up some early-warning formations left by the Madman Academy, and at the same time setting up the formation flags Qian Wuji had prepared for them.

In the entire ruined temple, eight copper pillars at the front and rear support the zenith. In the center is a nine-section whip in the left hand and a bamboo slip in the right hand. An old man with a Taoist crown and long beard sits in the middle, extremely majestic.

There should be two bronze statues on the left and right sides, but they have been damaged, and half of the body is gone.

Along with these eight copper pillars, from left to right, there are also ten bronze statues that have been damaged. The tooth marks and scratches left on them can be seen roughly, which aspect of the temple has been damaged. The poisonous hands.

After tidying up here, Jin Ping'er felt a little heavy in her heart.

After all, these students don't know who is worshiped in the ruined temple here, and there is no record in the ancient books, but only she, Jin Ping'er, knows.

What is the relationship between this Qiankun Continent and his original world? Jin Ping'er was in a daze, and after thinking about it, she could only sigh in vain.

She is still too weak now, this kind of world-related matter, how can she, a rookie who has not reached the apprentice level, can detect it.

……

At this time, Shi Yuanyuan touched Jin Ping'er shyly, and said:

"Ning Ning, can you come here?"

Seeing her biting her lip with a shy face, Jin Ping'er instantly understood what she meant, and said:

"Find a place where no one is around."

"Go behind this bronze statue."

Jin Ping'er heard that he was going to do some obscure things behind Wu Shengwang's back, which is too taboo, this is not acceptable, and hastily refused:

"It's best not to. Let's go to the last copper pillar. Xiao Jinren is cleaning the dust in front, Miaomiao is taking a nap with her eyes closed, she should be fine."

Shi Yuanyuan bit her lip and nodded.

There were two people missing in the main hall, and Du Miaomiao, who had always been a bit bored, wanted to have a conversation with Jin Ping'er, asking how this bronze statue with a lupine in his hand was different from the man with swords in his hands.

Suddenly found that the Jin Ping'er who had been by her side was gone, and woke up suddenly, wondering if something happened because of it.

Shouted to Xiao Jinren who was in charge of coolies in front: "Xiao Jinren, have you seen Ningning?"

Seeing Du Miaomiao like this, Xiao Jinren could only confess honestly:

"Oh, she and Shi Yuanyuan just went to the back, look for it."

Du Miaomiao frowned and said:

"Hmph, you must have been secretly looking at Ningning."

After speaking, he went to the back.

……

But at this moment, standing behind the last copper pillar, Shi Yuanyuan looked at Jin Ping'er in front of her with a dull expression.

Jin Ping'er quietly asked:

"Where is it broken?"

Shi Yuanyuan pointed to the position under her body, and then lifted her outer skirt.

Jin Ping'er could only look at it with a look of embarrassment.

Looking at the light-colored warrior trousers that tightly bound the legs and feet, on the inner part of the thighs, tiny blood has faintly seeped out.

Jin Ping'er understood at a glance.

Last time, I solved the problem for her upper body, and made fit embroidery with weaving embroidery, so that when her upper body is in motion, it is completely in a state of fit without friction.

But the lower body...

Inner thigh.

When running, the friction between the tight flesh of the legs and the pants is unavoidable.

If it wasn't for the long-distance raid, the skin would not be worn out here.

In the final analysis, it was Shi Yuanyuan's poor health, and of course the most important thing was Qian Wuji's decision to let everyone come to the Demon Realm.

"Ningning..."

Shi Yuanyuan gritted her teeth, her face was hot, and she faltered.

Jin Ping'er looked at this girl's appearance, she was really cute, her heart fluttered, and she whispered in her ear:

"Why are you so embarrassed, is it possible that you really want to continue drinking human blood?"

Shi Yuanyuan shook her head in refusal.

"Untie your pants."

"Oh."

Chapter 290 Three Wounds!Who can understand the suffering of a witch

Shi Yuanyuan saw that there was only a copper pillar with the thickness of two people embracing in the surroundings, which was used as a shield from the line of sight, and her face was extremely embarrassed.

"Ningning, it's empty around here...I'm worried..."

Jin Ping'er could only sigh and said:

"There are only four people in the main hall now, you don't want to wait for the others to come back..."

Shi Yuanyuan looked around, put her hand into the dress, and finally made up her mind, and the two layers of trousers, including the underpants, fell to the ground together.

This is also impossible.

In this Qiankun Continent, there is not much habit of wearing bottom pants.

Although Jin Ping'er's own invention is becoming more and more popular in the Qiankun Continent, it is also limited to high-end shops like Qizhenxuan.

A very ordinary girl like Shi Yuanyuan still mainly wears traditional white crotch pants, that is, underpants.

The frayed wound was on the inner thigh.

It also means that the crotch trousers with some blood stains will also be taken off together.

Shi Yuanyuan trembled a little nervously, kept looking left and right, and raised the corners of her skirt.

Jin Ping'er squatted down slowly, and her eyes gradually shifted from her upper body to her lower body. Finally, under the pink and clean steamed buns, traces of blood were oozing from her round and tender inner thighs.

Jin Ping'er licked her finger, touched the scratch wound with an area of ​​about three to four centimeters with her index finger, and said with a soft smile:

"Yuanyuan, if you were slimmer, maybe you wouldn't be worn out."

"Ningning, don't..."

Just as Shi Yuanyuan was about to say something, he heard the conversation between Du Miaomiao and Xiao Jinren in the hall, knowing that Du Miaomiao had come to see them at this time, he was extremely flustered.

"Ningning, hurry up..."

She trembled even as she spoke and her body.

But for Jin Ping'er, the area of ​​this long horizontal wound is not too small, and it's still in such a private location...

This homework is so difficult that it can be completed in an instant.

Coupled with Du Miaomiao's resolute manner and Xiao Jinren's guidance, how long will it take to find Jin Ping'er and Shi Yuanyuan.

soon……

In the scene behind the copper pillar, Shi Yuanyuan raised her skirt, her lower body was clean, and the scene of Jin Ping'er squatting was imprinted in Du Miaomiao's eyes.

Shi Yuanyuan was anxious, and her eye sockets turned red all of a sudden.

Du Miaomiao was shocked at first, but seeing Shi Yuanyuan's expression, he naturally thought of the scene of the three of them in the tent the day before yesterday.

The feeling of strangeness in his heart was relieved a little.

Then she thought about it, and pointed to Shi Yuanyuan's thigh, indicating if she was injured.

Shi Yuanyuan blushed and nodded.

"Ningning, Miaomiao saw us..."

Above, Shi Yuanyuan faltered and said softly.

Jin Ping'er emerged from her skirt, turned her head to look at Du Miaomiao, and made a silent gesture.

Du Miaomiao exhaled foul breath, and leaned over out of curiosity.

……

"Du Miaomiao, Shi Yuanyuan, Shangguanning! Where are you?"

As soon as Du Miaomiao came in front of her, she heard Xiao Jinren calling their names, and carefully approached them step by step.

This was already very close to the three of them, it was already impossible for Shi Yuanyuan to put on her pants.

When Shi Yuanyuan was hesitating, Jin Ping'er slipped under Shi Yuanyuan's outer skirt in an instant.

But Du Miaomiao immediately turned around, blocking Xiao Jinren's sight.

……

Xiao Jinren asked:

"Du Miaomiao, Shi Yuanyuan, you are here, I don't know when Teacher Qian will come back, where is Shangguanning?"

Du Miaomiao's expression froze, she got stuck and said:

"She, she went out for a walk and should be back soon."

Xiao Jinren seemed a little puzzled, but when he saw Shi Yuanyuan behind him, he nodded.

Both of them are sure, so he can only believe it.

……

At this moment, Shi Yuanyuan was leaning on the copper pillar, and her palms reflected white mist palm prints on the copper pillar. The wet and soft touch of her lower body made her heart pound.

Last time in the tent, there was such a time, the inner touch floated in her heart again.

She wanted to feel that way again.

Shi Yuanyuan hugged the copper pillar tightly with both arms, carefully feeling the tactile sensation at the base of her thigh.

……

At this time, Jin Ping'er was squatting under the skirt. At first, this girl tensed her legs tightly together, but the location of the wound... At the beginning, she could only try to insert her tongue into the two round thighs and rub against each other. The site of wound contact.

After Shi Yuanyuan relaxed a little, she could gently spread her legs with her hands, when she exposed the wound.

However, this kind of strip-shaped friction injury is not like the two spots the day before yesterday.

She could completely keep those two points in her mouth, and the saliva in her mouth reacted with Shi Yuanyuan's blood, which would quickly heal her wounds.

But now, she can only barely wipe it with the tip of her tongue.

The day before yesterday, it only took more than ten seconds to solve the problem, but now, the time it takes to lick the tip of the tongue bit by bit is not the same.

Unless one finds a posture where Jin Ping'er can suck all the wound into her lips in an instant, then Shi Yuanyuan's problem can be quickly resolved.

But now, with Shi Yuanyuan leaning against the copper pillar, there was no room for such maneuvers.

……

"Where is Shi Yuanyuan, give her all the game you hunted. Put it on the stove, at least you won't be hungry for a few days."

Before Jin Ping'er could finish the wound on the side of her thigh, she heard Qian Wuji's voice at the top of her throat entering the hall.

At this time, even Du Miaomiao, who was standing aside to cover Jin Ping'er, panicked.

"Ningning, what should I do..."

Jin Ping'er lifted a corner of Shi Yuanyuan's skirt to reveal her face, and said to Du Miaomiao and Shi Yuanyuan who was blushing:

"It's okay, don't be nervous, Yuanyuan, the stove is better than this copper pillar. If someone asks me, just say that I went out to find a convenient place."

"Don't worry, be natural. No one will find out. If the matter of Yuanyuan is not dealt with now, more people will know about her physical problems. In case there is anyone who is out of tune, tell the matter about Yuanyuan If you go out, what will happen to that Yuanyuan who is considered a heretical cult? This will not be cleared up in a lifetime."

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