Peach Fortune Ring

"Thank you, gentlemen!"

Hesitating slightly, the woman walked to the side of the seven swordsmen and warmed up around the fire, but after she pulled the hair covering her cheeks aside and revealed her real face, the eyes of the seven swordsmen froze, because they thought, This little woman is so beautiful and ecstasy, just looking at it, a hot current gushed out from their lower abdomen.

If there was no Song Yan in the temple, maybe some of them would have jumped on it directly, but with Song Yan as a martial artist, they would not dare to make mistakes, so they began to chat with the woman.

From the chat, I learned that this woman is from a certain village in Lin County. Her husband died, and she couldn't bear her mother-in-law's abuse, so she ran out secretly, intending to return to her mother's house.

"It's actually a widow!"

Knowing this, the eyes of the seven swordsmen became more and more hot.

"Little lady, drink some wine and warm yourself up!"

A swordsman handed his flagon to the woman.

"Thank you, sir!"

The woman did not refuse, she took a sip from the jug, and then the other party took out dry food for the woman to eat, and the woman was not polite.

A quarter of an hour later.

The woman's face revealed a twisted look, and she said to a swordsman beside her, "Master, the little lady wants to have a rest, but the little lady is afraid of the dark, so I wonder if the uncle can go with the little girl?"

Hearing this, the swordsman couldn't help being overjoyed, and nodded hurriedly: "Okay! Okay! I'll go with you!"

Song Yan who was at the side sighed secretly: "It's really the brains of the sperm!"

He also heard what this woman said, it can be said that it was full of mistakes and omissions, but this group of swordsmen did not have the slightest doubt.

[Author's Digression]: One more

The 17th Chapter [-] Monsters

Such an obvious lie can't be heard, and it's no wonder that this group of swordsman's luck is negative. It seems that most of them are going to die at the hands of this woman.

It's just that he is a little curious, is this woman a demon or a ghost?

While he was thinking, the woman and a swordsman had already walked to the back of the main hall, and the faces of the other six swordsmen showed envy.

After leaving the main hall for some distance, the woman let out an ouch and fell to the ground. The swordsman who was walking behind her hurriedly stepped forward to support her, but his hands groped her body in a somewhat irregular manner. He got up, but said in his mouth: "Little lady, you have to pay attention to your feet, if you fall down, the uncle will feel distressed."

"Thank you, sir."

The woman said shyly.

"Is it just a thank you, isn't there any actual expression?" The swordsman was unwilling to let go of the woman, and his eyes became more and more hot.

"Master, don't do this!"

The woman said coquettishly.

When the swordsman heard this, his whole body and bones were brittle, and he hugged the woman in his arms rudely, with a stinking mouth towards the woman's cherry muzzle, and a pair of rough big hands directly inserted into the woman's clothes , grabbed a mass of soft meat, and kneaded wantonly.

"Master...don't!"

The woman pushed the swordsman away.

Immediately, the swordsman's eyes turned cold: "Little lady, don't be ignorant of good and evil!"

Facing the threat of the swordsman, the woman couldn't help showing timidity: "Master, don't be here, others will hear it!"

"Haha, let's go far away then!"

The swordsman was overjoyed, picked up the woman directly, and flew forward.

After a while, the two of them were already far away from the main hall. The swordsman couldn't bear it anymore, he tore off the woman's clothes and rushed forward.

In this regard.

The woman didn't refuse, but catered to her with all her strength. Soon, the two became one, but the swordsman didn't notice, but a strange and cold smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth.

A quarter of an hour later.

The swordsman began to tremble all over, and an indescribable joy rushed to his head instantly, but soon, he realized that something was wrong, because he lasted too long.

3 minute later.

The woman pushed the swordsman away from her body, and the swordsman had no life at all and became a dead person.

Inside the main hall.

The other six swordsmen seemed a little restless, because the fourth child and the woman had gone for more than a quarter of an hour and hadn't come back yet.

"I gonna go see!"

Swordsman Lao Qi stood up and strode towards the back of the main hall.

Seeing this, the other five people showed knowing smiles at the corners of their mouths. They knew that Lao Qi was planning to take a share of the pie.

Time passed slowly.

A quarter of an hour later, the fifth swordsman couldn't bear it any longer, and found an excuse to head towards the back of the main hall.

In the next hour or so, the group of swordsmen went to the back of the main hall one after another.

In the end, none of them came out.

Song Yan, who was sitting cross-legged in the main hall, already knew that most of the seven swordsmen had been killed.

But Song Yan had no intention of intervening at all.

First of all, he has no friendship with these seven swordsmen. Secondly, the luck of the seven of them is negative. Even if he saves them tonight, I am afraid they will still die in a short time.

In addition, he didn't know the details of the woman, so there was no need to cause trouble for himself.

But the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop.

Accompanied by the sound of small footsteps, the woman walked into the main hall from the back of the main hall.

Her eyes fell on Song Yan's body, and there was a faint heat in her eyes, because she sensed that the young scholar in front of her was extremely energetic. If she could capture the energy from him, her realm could be improved again a level.

So, as soon as she rolled her eyes, she rushed towards Song Yan in panic: "My lord, help me, those seven people want to rape the little woman!"

"stop!"

Song Yan raised his hand and shouted, with a half-smile and said: "Aren't they all dead, why *you, did they turn into ghosts to * you?"

"……you……!"