Fairy, things are really not what you think!

This kind of Chengying, facing girls like "naive", "innocent", "full of seriousness" "Because Chengying sister is the prettiest?" Such an answer is really unable to hold back .

"Even if—"

"Even if you have another excuse?"

Chengying looked at the way the girl tilted her head, and felt mixed feelings in her heart.

"Even if you say you think there are four ways... I'd better bully you?"

"It's better than prevaricating me with such an excuse that I don't even believe."

Cheng Ying, who was thinking about it just now, and after casually getting involved with Guran and the others, joined forces to explore this path, subconsciously held the sharp spear in his hand tightly with his right hand.

Not to mention Chengying, even Baitao, who had witnessed the girl's dignity, couldn't help but slapped her face with one hand.

Judging from Chengying at this moment——

The girl's appearance is indeed very touching.

There are tears in the eyes, a pair of eyes that seem to be crying but not crying, and a tear mole in the corner of the eye adds a lot to the girl.

That whirling tearful eyes are also very charming when they are determined.

but--

Baitao has seen... the face under the girl's mask.

The hideous and terrifying wound almost tore the girl's face from top to bottom, and the blood and flesh texture of the dripping wound could be clearly seen.

Baitao has inquired about it.

It's not because of how ruthless this young girl from the horned dragon clan is, she wanted to leave a wound on purpose to show her determination.

Rather, the wound was left from the fight with True Bloodseeker.

Blood poison enters the body.

Day and night, they are constantly torturing the girl's body and spirit.

The horned dragon clan once tried their best to heal Chengying, but...it didn't work out in the end.

The last time at Longyingfang, when Guran's younger sister asked her to take off her visor, her reaction has already proved that——

Talking about the other person's face is a deadly option.

"So why is my sister..."

Watching Chengying clenched the sharp spear in her hand to death, Fox Lady maintained the domain of Zhuchaban Tuojia, and was ready to defend.

"If you want to ridicule me, just say-"

"Why bother..." Chengying originally wanted to say 'beating around the bush, eccentricity', but...seeing Guran's expression, he couldn't say that kind of words all the time.

Gu Ran, who was quietly standing beside Fox Lady, really showed serious appreciation.

And...Because of the difficulties and obstacles along the way, the sand puppets were basically cleared by Chengying, so after passing the first trial, no--

It is included in the first level of trials, all the way is like 'sightseeing'.

The clothes are neat and tidy, and there is not even a speck of dust on the face.

It formed a stark contrast with the unbearable appearance of his present, so that... Chengying even had the feeling that he was just an actress on the stage to make fun of the young lady.

"Rock?"

So he looked at the girl who looked like she was being humiliated with hatred.

How could he mock her?

Miss Chengying is really pretty.

Although... If you want to say 'the most' beautiful, it is indeed more or less idealistic.

After all, there is a White Moon Saintess on another path.

The beauty of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon is at least on the same level as Miss Chengying after her injury, and...the Holy Maiden of the White Moon seems to have a better figure.

When I was in the chaifang before, Guran had personally experienced the softness and beauty of that woman's figure and the degree of hidden astringency.

but--

To say ridicule Chengying.

So at that time, I didn't have any thoughts on this aspect.

She even drew a picture scroll of a young girl who was humiliated, took off her armor and surrendered to herself, raising her head with tears and pursing her lips, revealing a beautiful face.

Therefore, for Chengying, the "anticipation" after the injury has been prepared.

A tearful yet resolute girl, and someone who has a handle on her, is an excellent material no matter how you look at it... Cough cough, beauty embryo.

but--

Is it an illusion?

Why did she faintly feel that this sister Chengying didn't seem to resist this kind of 'humiliation' and 'ridicule' as much as she seemed?

But the explanation still needs to be explained, "How could it be~"

"How could I mock Sister Chengying?"

"Sister Chengying must look good after her injury recovers."

Therefore, I don't know what the true blood-seeking monarch is.

All she knew was that the brand mark on her hand reacted to the injury on Cheng Ying's face.

If it weren't for worrying about directly absorbing the fragments of evil spirits in the Dragon Shadow Workshop, there would be unmanageable scenes, so the girl's evil spirit fragments were squeezed out in the Dragon Shadow Workshop.

For a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, it was just a mere physical injury.

Without the parasitic fragments of demonic evil energy obstructing it, it healed within minutes.

"And -" Gu Ran added, "Even the current sister Cheng Ying is very handsome and heroic."

Therefore, in the previous life, I also drew some machine girls.

The picture scroll written by machinery and sex runs side by side on the road of heroism and vigor.

Chengying was silent.

She could feel... the girl's words were so frank.

But being so frank made her suddenly not know what to do.

Chengying, who is used to seeing swords facing each other, has no idea how to face such a situation.

Of course...the most important thing is--

She...is not qualified to negotiate.

That fox that is greedy for pleasure has the strength to crush itself.

Especially in my current physical strength and situation.

She just wants a step up.

"and also..."

"Sister Chengying is injured." Guran's eyes fell on Chengying's right leg.

The girl's gaze Chengying subconsciously bit her lips.

"why..."

"She obviously felt that she thought she was pretending well."

"why..."

"Every time I am naked in front of her, I don't have any secrets."

"injured..."

"It's not okay to procrastinate."

"Let me see!"

"Gu——" Chengying swallowed with difficulty in his throat.

For a moment...she suddenly felt that the girl in front of her was walking towards her step by step with her eyes flashing, even scarier than the dragon scorpion sand puppet before.

"Wait..."

"Wait a moment..."

"I'm not seriously injured."

She wanted to retreat, but Baitao suddenly expanded the scope of Zhucha Bantuojia's domain, and Chengying, who was caught off guard, suddenly sprained his foot and was about to fall backwards.

"Let me be healthy!"

part.143 Cheng Ying: I was hurt by wine and sex, so haggard! [Second update]

Have you ever wondered how this 'farce' will end up in the end.

But... Chengying never expected that this kind of 'shameful hell'-like treatment would be the outcome of his 'fall' and 'capture'.

On the white jade path leading to the unknown palace, a white tent was erected.

It was the tent specially prepared for Guran because Xiaoxiao was worried about it.

It can be used as long as it is taken out from the Lingbao space.

The seemingly small and exquisite tent actually hides a hidden mystery, except for the soft and comfortable mattress inside——

One of the most obvious features is, "the inside is bigger than the outside".

Inside the tent—

Chengying sat on the edge of the bed in a rather shameful posture.

Afraid of soiling the girl's mattress, Cheng Ying removed the dragon blood armor on her body after entering the tent, leaving only the visor to lightly cover the scars on her face.

She sat on the edge of Guran's bed, with her hands slightly bent back to support her body.

At the same time as the left foot touched the ground gently, the injured right leg was opened and raised obliquely, and the toes were propped on the edge of the bed.

Although Guran didn't say anything, but... the self-conscious Chengying took the initiative to remove the boots.

She couldn't help but rejoice that before she left, she changed the white silk that bound her feet under the battle armor.

certainly--

This foot binding is not a vulgar three-inch golden lotus.

It is simply used as a substitute for foot bag socks.

When you are injured and cannot be healed with spiritual power, you can use white silk instead of a bandage and wrap it up a bit.

In fact, there is nothing shameful about such a posture.

What really makes Chengying feel ashamed is...so-

The human girl who was once regarded as the fox's playmate——

He was kneeling in front of the bed concentrating on trying to tear off his trousers.

In this scene, I prop myself up on the edge of the bed and open my legs, and the girl kneels in front of the bed as if doing something.Whenever someone breaks in suddenly, or records it, the face of the majestic princess of the horned dragon clan will be wiped out.

"I..."

"I can handle it myself..." Chengying's voice had never been so sad.

Not to mention being in front of a human girl, especially a human girl who is only at the Foundation Establishment level.

Even... I have already given her the horn of my young child.

It is equivalent to making an alliance with her by blood.

But... the girl knelt in front of her, and the subtle feeling brought by her exhaled breath blowing on the soft skin still made Chengying feel that the world was spinning, and the strange feeling of blurred consciousness even overshadowed the dragon and scorpion on her leg The sand puppet penetrated through the pain.

"Sister Chengying, how do you deal with it yourself?" Guran touched the fabric of the girl's trousers.

It was wet and sticky in his hand, and the pungent smell of blood hit his face.

The wound on Chengying's leg gushed out blood continuously, but if the girl was not a dragon, but still held on so stubbornly, she might have just lay down.

From the hole in the torn trousers, I could already see the seriousness of the wound.