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"Don't worry, it won't die." He had already sealed the bleeding wound on its body, and now it was just too hungry and in too much pain.

It's a pity that this couldn't extinguish the anger of the gloomy flower god.

He said again: "The poor monk's actions are also for the people of Xiangyang City."

"Chun'er is not a bodhisattva who saves suffering."

"Why don't you listen to people, I just want to ask you to help lead the snake out of the hole."

To lure a snake?Could it be..."Ridiculous, what can a blind man do?"

The monk thought about how to tell him, and finally decided to be straightforward: "Well, □□ is still possible."

If Jing Na and Hua Shen were drinking tea, they must have spit it out in one gulp.

"Recently there are snake spirits in Xiangyang City, but I can't find their lair, so I want you to lure them out and catch them all."

"You seem pretty sure I'm coming for it? And why did you come after me?"

At this time, the monk smiled and said, "It just so happens that no matter who it is, as long as it is a man, let it help." Looking at its luxurious clothes, it is expected that it is not a pet kept by ordinary people.If it disappears, the owner will definitely come to the door. No matter who comes to the door, as long as it is a man, it is possible to lure those goblins out.

He was just lucky to meet this handsome and elegant master, even he was amazed to see him, let alone those sensual female fairies.

When Huashen thought of those women before, she felt goosebumps all over her body.But for the sake of Sichun, there is no other way: "I promise you."

The Flower God wears loose but polite clothes, with a graceful neck line on the collar, and a sexy collarbone hidden in the robe is faintly visible, her black hair is loosely tied at the tail with a ribbon, and a few wild ginger flowers are placed on her body , I just missed a few frogs.

In the distance, I saw a woman swinging her slender waist, and her lotus steps were lightly moving. She paused in front of the Flower God: "My lord, why is it you again?"

Isn't it the one who escaped under their noses?It's just that he is different from the men who are usually abducted by them. He is definitely not a mortal, but he doesn't know his identity.

If you smell it carefully, you can smell a breath that is different from theirs, which is purer than theirs, and seems to come from heaven.

This made her very excited, why didn't she find out before?The blood essence of a fairy is much more nourishing than that of an ordinary smelly man.

Flower God made a hypocritical smile: "Girl, you're being polite. Last time I left due to an urgent matter, I'm really sorry."

"If you really feel sorry, you can go to the house again." The woman smiled.

"So annoying."

"Don't run away again this time."

When the flower god was agitated by them, the monk hadn't appeared yet, so she couldn't help but slander him inwardly.

It wasn't that he was afraid that he would be drained dry by those horny goblins, it was just that he really didn't want to touch others, let alone let others touch him.

When he was stripped of his middle clothes, the monk appeared out of thin air.

This monk's cultivation level is not low, the goblins can feel it, when he gets close, all the goblins are in a commotion.

The woman who previously claimed to be her sister shouted: "Don't panic!"

After being yelled at by her, they calmed down and bared their fangs at the monk.

There are not only snakes in this snake nest, but all of them rely on collecting male yang essence to improve their cultivation.

Flower God asked weakly on the bed: "Can you handle it well?"

"Just stay there, you can leave if you want." After finishing speaking, the monk took out a pagoda-shaped thing from the treasure bag.

Now the goblins really panicked and rushed forward to attack him desperately.

The monk recited Buddhist scriptures silently, the goblins showed pain on their faces, and the sister with a higher cultivation level directly transformed into a real body.

A white snake with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl appeared, and it was about to bite down with its bloody mouth.

The monk was not afraid, he took off the prayer beads in his hand, and pulled them suddenly, the wrist-sized prayer beads immediately became longer.

He chanted a few incantations, and the beads wrapped around the snake's body one after another, emitting golden lights one after another.

The white snake twisted its body in pain, mourning unceasingly.

Suddenly a fierce tiger rushed towards the Flower God, and the Flower God sensed the danger, and in the nick of time, he summoned a sword transformed from flower petals.

Suppressing the discomfort in his body, he slashed at the place that gave off a dangerous breath, and the tiger immediately decapitated and separated.

There was unbearable sweat on his forehead, and he frowned and panted heavily.

When the monk found out, he stopped fighting and threw the pagoda with all his might.

The body of the White Snake was bloodstained by the Buddha beads, but it still wanted to forcefully slam the pagoda with its tail.

With this flick, the pagoda touched the pillar and bounced back to Huashen, who was a little shaken holding the pagoda.

"Save the Linglong Pagoda, use your spiritual power!" The monk shouted, and tightened the beads again.The other goblins were restrained by his Buddhist scriptures and could not move.

The flower god stepped on the auspicious clouds, and was shrouded in a dazzling white light. His pair of lifeless eyes, when reflected by the strong light, were as brilliant as a sky full of stars.

He has a heavy waist and temples, and a tall and straight figure. Even though he is only wearing a snow-white single coat, he exudes an awe-inspiring aura.

It is indeed a fairy descending to earth, which makes people look crazy.

Even though the goblins wanted to take Linglong Tower away, they didn't dare to get close because of the immortal energy bursting out of him.

If you don't accept it at this time, when will it be more, the Flower God throws Linglong Pagoda away.

The Linglong Pagoda, glowing with immortal light, flipped several times in the air, becoming several times larger than before.

He couldn't see it, but he could feel the powerful aura.

The goblins screamed and were sucked into the Linglong Tower.

Then the Linglong Pagoda stopped circling and fell into the white and tender palm of the Flower God again.

After returning the Linglong Pagoda to the monk, Huashen took Sichun away without delay.

The current Sichun is so fragile that he can hardly feel its breath, Huashen really hates that monk to death.

Flower God teleported directly to Qianye's palace, not even bothering to put on his coat, and when he got there, Qianye was not there again.

Without thinking too much, he went directly to the medicated bath, conjured up a wooden barrel at random to scoop up the water in the bath, and gently put Sichun into the barrel.

Flower God bent down, touched its face, and kissed it gently: "Chun'er, don't leave me, don't leave me, okay?"

If it wasn't for the fact that its nose was still blowing, even if it was so slight that it was hardly noticeable, he would have thought that...

He resentfully chopped that stinky monk into pieces, but he couldn't really do what he wanted, which made his heart, liver, spleen, lung and stomach ache.

Thinking that it must be starving if it hasn't eaten all day, it yelled out, "Xiao Ling'er!"

A young man carved in pink and jade came to the Flower God at once: "May I ask what your order is?"

Although it's not good to go to someone's house to order someone's servants, but Qianye is not here, it's inconvenient for him to do it, so he has no choice but to rely on it: "Help me prepare something to eat."

"Yes, young master." Even though he knew he couldn't see, the boy still bowed slightly before leaving quickly.

After he left, Huashen couldn't help but think, this young man is several hundred years older than Sichun, his mind is far deeper and more sophisticated than what he appears on the outside, and he is very careful in doing things. No wonder Qianye always proudly said that Xiao Ling'er is hers Sweet little padded jacket.

It's just that no matter who it is, it's not as good as his baby.

Xiao Ling'er moved very quickly, and after a while, the hot meals were placed on the table by the bathing pool one by one by the maids.

Huashen stood up holding the barrel: "Is Xiao Ling'er here?"

As soon as his question rang out, Xiao Linger immediately replied: "Yes."

"Help me to the dinner table."

Xiao Ling'er replied yes, and took him over there. After the Flower God put the barrel on the table, he asked him to leave.

Flower God took a piece of cloth and placed it under Sichun's head. When he was about to pick up vegetables, he found that his vision, which was originally pitch black, had become a little gray.

It seemed to be covered by layers of clouds and fog, making it impossible for him to see everything clearly, and he couldn't even draw the outline, but he was sure that it was different from what he saw before, it was a lighter gray than before.

He quickly remembered what the Jade Emperor said before, that eyesight can be restored after accumulating merits.

Huashen felt a little ironic, obviously he was willing to exchange his vision for its cultivation, but now let Sichun hang half his life to help him regain his clarity.

But he would rather be blind forever than Sichun sacrifice a single point for himself.

Huashen discovered that she had already learned how to pick up her own vegetables.After he touched Sichun's mouth, he opened it and stuffed the food in, then closed his mouth, raised his head, and let the food slide down his throat.

It's just that this series of actions didn't allow Sichun to eat much food. When he opened its mouth again, most of the dishes slipped from its mouth to his palm.

He pondered for a long time, trying to slowly pour the food into the palm of his hand, and the food in his hand gradually condensed together, forming a spherical bead.

This is actually a bit laborious, after all, he spent a lot of spiritual power to collect the monsters before, and now he has to use the spiritual power that has not recovered to make balls.

Because of inexperience, the meatballs made are not round enough, and many dishes are still left in my hands.Actually, it's kind of wasted.

He stuffed the ball into Sichun's mouth, then raised its head, and the ball rolled into its abdomen.

Huashen made many balls in the same way, all of which were swallowed by it smoothly, and the balls would melt in its stomach one by one, giving it plenty of time to digest.

The sexual desire that had just been suppressed suddenly surged up in this quiet place.Originally, she wanted to sleep while waiting for Sichun to wake up, but now she couldn't fall asleep at all.

Hua Shen stared blankly with one hand resting on his forehead. After an hour, he was suddenly held by a warm little hand. Water splashed onto his single clothes, revealing the firm curve of his abdomen and the burgeoning desire beneath his body.

Shocked, Flower God grabbed his hand with the other: "Chun'er is awake?"

Sichun didn't answer, and directly stretched out the other hand to hug him, but because of the unstable center of gravity, she fell into his arms, and the wooden barrel filled with water fell to the ground.

"You can change back." Not the previous female body, but the actual male body.

Flower God touched his whole body and found that his injuries were all healed: "Is there any discomfort?"

"No." Sichun replied softly, he was still weak when he just woke up.

Chiba often said that her bath has the effect of curing all diseases and trauma, but he has never used it, so he has never known the effect.Now that Sichun recovered so quickly, Huashen had to admit the miraculous curative effect of the bath.

Sichun blushed with embarrassment when his naked body was pressed against the stiff penis underneath.

The flower god who was pressed against his face clearly felt his hot cheeks: "Chun'er, let me teach you how to use mana next time." In case he used it wrong again.

Sichun didn't reply, just hugged him tightly.

Huashen's hand quietly slid to his tailbone, squeezed into the groin, and pressed on the acupuncture point that accommodated him many times: "Chun'er, I want you."

God knows how long he has been holding back since he was drugged two days ago until today.At first he didn't eat much, but he was still able to bear it, but later he ate the dinner they had prepared in its entirety, which was like adding fuel to the fire.

Sichun responded and began to take off his clothes.

The Flower God carried him into the medicated bath and cast an isolation barrier.

With the nourishment of the pool water, the flower god quickly entered Sichun's body.

Huashen couldn't help but said in his heart, if Qianye knew that he was doing such a thing in her medicine bath, he would be so angry that he would be fuming, but the water in this pool will be replaced with a new one every three hours, so he is not afraid to keep it. any trace.

This time, the God of Flower, who had endured for a long time, loved him very fiercely. Sichun cried and endured it, but she couldn't push him away.

Flora tightly grasped his two wrists with one hand and pressed them against his chest.

The cock often rubbed against his sensitive area, causing him to shudder. The comfort was indescribable, but at the same time, the acupoint was painfully rubbed by him.

Although the medicine pool can quickly heal the pain, but the uninterrupted switching back and forth between swelling and pain is like a kind of torture, making him wander between pleasure and pain all the time.

Sichun groaned unbearably, begging for mercy while crying, Huashen coaxed her apologetically for a while and the pain went away.

"... Xiang... ah... Xiang... it hurts... it hurts..."

There was no water by the side of the bath, fearing that his back would be worn out by the bluestone, so Huashen put thick clothes on him, but he was in pain.

He could only lean on the bathtub to support himself, one leg was folded to his chest, and the other was hooked around his narrow waist.

Flower God supported the waist of the thin willow, and the buttocks kept pushing up so that he would not fall into the pool.

To be honest, he was a little tired, but he couldn't stop, the ecstasy of being wrapped in those tender flesh was so strong that he didn't want to stop.

"Chun'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

When Sichun vented her essence in the pool again, she finally passed out.

Flora paused for a moment, then continued until he woke up and passed out.