Asked The Red Dust

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At the beginning of the smoke, Qin Yi held Minghe and rolled several times. When he stopped, Minghe was down, Qin Yi was up, and it was firm.

The tragic Minghe was hit by Qin Yi, which had already recovered a little, and the injury was much heavier, and the corners of the mouth once again overflowed with blood. Qin Yi, who wanted to push away from her body, had no strength and could not move at all.

Qin Yi was about to fall apart. She did n’t feel like eating beautiful tofu. She struggled to get up, but her arms softened a little, and she planted it back again, pressing down on the soft body below.

Minghe's eyes widened.

The two faces were less than half an inch apart, Qin Yi almost kissed her ...

Minghe, who is so sensitive on his back, how can he stand in such a posture? Her mind was completely empty, and she even forgot that there were ancient corpses on her side, dazed not knowing what she was thinking.

She didn't even know what to do if Qin Yi really came down.

Qin Yi is extremely embarrassing, he is really not intentional.

Ancient corpse is on the side, where is this mood?

He supported the floor next to Minghe with one hand, reluctantly trying to get up, and turned his head to look at it. The ancient corpse, which appeared to be silent, had slowly stood up at this time.

Damn, you have hammered the back of the head like this.

wrong.

Qin Yi sensitively found that the ancient corpses did not have the smell of desolation and silence, nor the instinct to kill living creatures. On the contrary, let Qin Yi feel a little fairy flavor?

The head was obviously smashed, and the whole shape was distorted. The two gray eyes were crooked one by one. They looked disgusting, but they felt immortal?

What does its eyes seem to see?

Qin Yi turned her head and looked at a picture on the wall of this stone house.

In the painting, a woman in white is dancing a sword.

The ancient corpse looked at it for a while, and turned his eyes to Qin Yi and Minghe on the ground. The gray eyes were strangely soft, as if remembering something very memorable.

"Sorry ..." The corpse's mouth uttered a dry voice: "I shouldn't have awakened, it turned into this look, even if I saw it disgusting ..."

Was it woke up with a stick? Or is it the result of some kind of mystery of tacit knowledge?

Qin Yi looked at the mace in the corner with surprise. The mace bent on the rod, as if laughing.

Minghe under him was weak and authentic: "Seniors have regained consciousness?"

"But with a little obsession, it's time to disperse." The ancient corpse looked at the painting on the wall and whispered: "At that time ... I also had people who were desperate to protect like you ... and died together with you. The people ... unfortunately long gone ... "

Qin Yi would like to say that you seem to have misunderstood something, but you can only cleverly shut up.

"Wan Dao Xiangong said, maybe I can help the people in the painting show up ..." The ancient corpse whispered: "I am sad and happy, happy that she might come alive, sadly ... my own life span I ’m at the end. I do n’t know, is it true that the person in the painting is her? If it ’s just the same face, what ’s the use? If it ’s the same person as her, then she lives and I die, yes Did n’t you pass on my pain to her? ”

Qin Yi was silent.

"This lingering linger at the end of life, repeatedly circling in the heart, and finally turned himself into this look ... Now that they are both gone, they can be eliminated." The ancient sighed, looking at Qin Yi, softly. Tao: "Treasure the person in front of you. You won't regret it until you reach Yong Jue."

Qin Yi could only say "um".

"There are some good things in my tomb. The prohibition is so strong that no one else can take it." The ancient corpse said: "With this painting in the past, the prohibition will not attack you. You can take things away and you will be injured when you are poor. Compensation for two. "

"Why is that ..."

"The dust returns to the dust, the earth returns to the earth, what's the use of keeping those things ..." The ancient corpse finally said, finally knelt on the ground, and remained motionless again.

The obviously ugly ancient corpse, at the moment, looks very kind and more beautiful than many people.

Qin Yi sighed slightly, tried to sense mana, but still couldn't.

He frowned strangely, but he heard Minghe open his mouth: "It takes about a month for the ground to recover."

The atmosphere in the room was quiet for a while.

"You ... you still can't get up?" Minghe bit his lower lip, whispering weakly.

"I ..." Qin Yi looked down at her and swallowed subconsciously.

After the crisis dissipated, the mood was different. Relaxed the tense enemy's heart, and then experienced the feeling of pressing on Minghe's body ... The softness that was unintentionally experienced before was very clear, and the energetic meaning immediately surged in my heart.

Even the scenery began to be different.

The Dao towel of the Minghe is no longer there, the long hair is flowing, the hair is messy, the eyes are confused, there is no sense of ordinary fairy and distance, but there is the meaning of haggard and retreat, just like the fairy in the cloud.

Her lips are pale and bloodless, and there are blood stains on the corners of her lips, like a drop of blood on a perfect jade, shocking but sad. Looking up close, any man can't help but want to bow his head to kiss and warm her icy cold.

And she was so hurt, she still smelled fragrant, sultry, and in such a tightly pressed posture, naturally awakened the man's most primitive desire.

She was so injured that she couldn't raise her hands ... This meant that as long as Qin Yi wanted to treat her, she couldn't resist.

It may not even resist-this is a very sensitive yellow flower, as long as you have some means ...

The desire brought by this kind of cognition is even more terrible.

Minghe saw the flashing **** in Qin Yi's eyes and felt some changes in Qin Yi's body.

Her breathing was a little quick, as if she had foreseen something to happen. She knew the fatal lethality of her posture to men. Even under the distance of the immortal image, countless men looked at her drooling, and even Qin Yi looked at her eyes from time to time with a strange meaning ~ www.wuxiaspot. com ~ This time the fairy road is temporarily lost, falling into the ordinary dust, it is such a gesture ...

Man ... Minghe sighed and closed his eyes, not wanting to face this ugly moment.

Qin Yi's breath grew thicker.

Minghe didn't even know how close the eyes would be to the man's lethality in this case, which is acquiescence in the conventional sense!

Tassel also looked at Qin Yi with interest.

It is the deepest longing hidden in the heart of a man to press a tall fairy underneath him, and Qin Yi is also a man, no exception. The tassel is curious about what Qin Yi will do.

But Qin Yi slowly propped herself up and sat up.

Minghe opened his eyes, a little surprised.

Qin Yi smiled a little reluctantly: "Woman, don't seduce me."

Minghe propped up angrily: "Who seduce you!"

"Do you know what it means to close your eyes?"

"That just doesn't want to look at your ugly side."

"So ... I'm not ugly." Qin Yi's reluctant smile brightened up: "While you are hurting, is that a human thing?"

Minghe would like to say, do you want to wait until I have the mana?

But after all, he didn't say it, and watched his eyes soften gradually: "Thank you, Daoyou, for your help, Minghe remembers it."

"You are dying your life to help the world, and I am also one of the world. Hand in hand to fight the enemy, what is a helping hand?" Qin Yi stood up and stooped to pick up the mace: "You recover, I protect you."

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