bow down under the skirt of a rival

Jin Yang refuses to be an *air purifier no matter what.

"Aren't you a thousand-year-old fox demon?" Ling Ji shook her arm coquettishly, "It won't hurt your body."

"It smells bad!" Jin Yang disliked it, and shook her hand away.

"Forget it." Ling Ji lowered his head, took a step back and played with his fingers, "I'll live in a dormitory, eight people will share one room, public baths and toilets, and everyone can see what I do... It doesn't matter, we are anyway. Going to study, abstaining from sexual intercourse for two months..."

Hearing about the big bath house, Jin Yang couldn't bear it anymore, imagining that her little rabbit was walking naked in the mist and being seen by others, she was full of jealousy, and said decisively, "Okay, okay, I don't believe it can't be done!"

Talking too much, the next day, Jin Yang and Ling Ji arrived in the urgently completed house. The living room and dining room were magnificently decorated in Jin Yang's liking, but the master bedroom had a sudden change in style. There are dots of love all over the pink walls, and a glazed crystal lamp above the head, which looks like a textbook exaggerated princess style.

Too many girly elements rushed towards her face, Jin Yang was dumbfounded, and teased, "Is this a children's room?"

"My house is not satisfied." Ling Ji put on a mask and pushed Jin Yang, "How about it, can you get rid of the smell?"

Looking around, Jin Yang resigned to fate and closed her eyes, trying to cast a spell to gather all the unknown auras, this method was quite effective, after a while Ling Ji had difficulty breathing, and went outside to find fresh air.Jin Yang was not afraid, sealed the dusty gas in an invisible container, kneaded it into a ball, and teased Ling Ji, "Hey, interesting!"

"Stop playing," Ling Ji panted, went in and opened the window, letting the fresh air fill the whole room, and sniffed in satisfaction, "Well, it seems to be okay."

"Nonsense, I washed the furniture, the walls, and the walls with energy." Jin Yang rolled his eyes, "Is it full of vitality now?"

Ling Ji smiled sweetly, "Okay, you are the best, where should you throw it?"

Having had enough of playing, Jin Yang raised her eyebrows and answered, "I'll look for it." After that, she went downstairs, playing a little tune and preparing to find a secluded place, thinking that nature would tolerate these poisonous gases.She wandered around, but unexpectedly, she couldn't find the place, and instead ran into an old friend who shouldn't appear.

"Give it to me." Xuehuang snatched the turbid poisonous gas and put it into the bottle in the palm of her hand.

"You, you... how did you come out?" Jin Yang was surprised, and finally realized, "Is it because Shi Ying died?"

Xuehuang asked without answering, "The handcuffs, whips, and candles I bought for you last time, do you still have them?"

"You...what are you going to do." Jin Yang was terrified, "Did you go mad?"

"play by youself."

I went to the sex shop to buy a copy, and when Jin Yang came back, I saw Xue Huang picking out a long, sharp, shiny knife, "You want to kill a pig?"

"En." Xuehuang answered perfunctorily, and left without saying hello.

The more Jin Yang thought about it, the more wrong she became, so she brought Ling Ji home with her, and rushed to Xuehuang's cultivation hermitage.With a person, Jin Yang moved slowly, and Ling Ji wanted to try living in a new house that night, so Duzui reluctantly followed, constantly complaining that the mountain is too high and the road is too steep, and the fox's flying skills are poor.

"Hush!" Sensing Xuehuang's aura, Jin Yang covered Ling Ji's mouth, "Here we are."

At the crucial moment, Ling Ji was clear about it, and obediently shut up, and only dared to poke his head out with Jin Yang's permission.The vegetation here is lush, and Ling Ji is not as good as Jin Yang. After staring for a long time, he only saw shadows. He was very displeased, pulled Jin Yang's sleeves, and asked in a tone, "What's going on? Seeing Xue Huang want to be so sneaky." Is it? Is there something wrong? "

"Don't look at it." Jin Yang looked serious, and wanted to bring Ling Ji back.

"Why!" Ling Ji was so excited that he couldn't control the volume.

This exclamation caused the sound of footsteps, Jin Yang sighed, gave up the idea of ​​hiding, covered Ling Ji's eyes and hugged her tightly, teleported to Xuehuang, and nuzzled, "Hey, put it away."

Holding the broadsword she bought in the morning, Xuehuang wiped off the blood on her hands, casually threw the lethal weapon into the grass, and with a flick of her sleeve, threw Shi Ying, who was still alive, back into the cave, and threw it into the vial containing the poisonous gas. Hearing a bang, the door of the cave was blocked tightly.

"What's the matter with you?" Jin Yang was stunned, but also angry, "Became so cruel!"

Xuehuang's expression was indifferent, "She's not uncomfortable."

"Haven't let go of your hatred yet?" Jin Yang let go of Ling Ji, intending to have a good talk with Xue Huang, "If you hate, just tell me, I will help you do this kind of sinful thing, I am very familiar with the ten tortures. "

Xuehuang stiffened her body, suppressed her smile and remained silent. Soon after, Shi Ying's shattered moans came, breaking her disguise, her fingertips trembled, and she held her breath for a moment before saying, "I don't know what's wrong with me."

"Hey." Jin Yang knew that Xuehuang couldn't make it through this hurdle, and proposed, "I'll help you erase your memory, tell the underworld that the devil is here, and there will be no more ties between you, okay?"

After bringing it up, Jin Yang regretted it, because Xuehuang didn't bother to escape, and hated this kind of cowardly behavior that was once and for all.Unexpectedly, Xuehuang looked at her red-stained fingertips, sat down powerlessly and stared at Jin Yang, with water in her eyes, and smiled wryly, "That's fine."

Jin Yang nodded, "Ling Ji, you wait, I'll go find the ghost messenger."

"No." Xuehuang smiled, "Erase the memory first."

"This..." Jin Yang hesitated for a while before nodding, "Okay."

Sitting on the blood-stained stone steps, Xuehuang closed her eyes, held her breath and refused to listen to the weak breathing in the cave, fully understood that she was a complete liar, she lied to others and she lied to herself: she was never the indifferent one, After all, it was a joke to pretend for so long.

Without the person involved not struggling, Jin Yang didn't need much effort to cast the spell, but Ling Ji saw a ghost wandering around, so he went to notify him.The underworld regards Shi Ying as a major fugitive, fearing that they will not be able to explain to the fairy world, they soon send ghosts and gods to escort Shi Ying away.

Xuehuang's mind was like a fleeting glance, the humiliation she had received, the struggle of the sword in the underworld, the crackling of her wings as they swept across the sea of ​​flames, and the images related to Shi Ying flashed, shattered, and disappeared. , was bumping into the ghost messenger and dragging Shi Ying away, and rubbed his brows suspiciously, "Who is that?"

"Passing by." Sumire replied.

Xuehuang looked at the blood and instruments of torture all over the floor, and the corners of her eyes twitched, "Deep mountain play? All the real blood props have been used."

"Yes." Ling Ji put on a perfect smirk.

Jin Yang urged, "Okay, you were woken up by us in your cultivation, it's time to go back."

"No wonder you're dizzy." Xuehuang's memory was confused, and she didn't doubt Jin Yang's words. When she stood up, she saw the blood on the hem of her skirt, frowned and wiped it off, and stopped for a moment when she passed the small note "Shi Ying is dead" by the stone wall. He looked puzzled, as if remembering something.

Jin Yang felt bad, and leaned forward, "What are you looking at?"

"This word is very similar to you." Xuehuang recovered expressionlessly, "Humans are also lacking in quality, scribbling."

After finishing speaking, Xuehuang erased the handwriting with a flick of her hand, without turning her head back into the cave, she closed the stone door.

……

A year later, Class 1 got together. Their class was the best in the exams over the years, and Xue Huang won the title of champion, which made Jin Yang feel proud in the class and invited Jin Yang to participate again and again. b The university is as domineering as clouds, and there is no shortage of academic gods. Jin Yang and Ling Ji are usually exhausted from the heavy academic work, and finally take advantage of the summer vacation, basically using any place as a bed.When receiving the call, Jin Yang was gnawing on the delicate skin on Ling Ji's chair in the studio, and said vaguely, "Teacher, I'm a little busy..."

"Promise." Ling Ji blushed, "This is the third time, always interrupting..."

After tapping the mute, Jin Yang flicked her fingertips, causing Ling Ji to curl up tremblingly, leaning over and kissing the back of her neck from behind, "Are you willing?"

Ling Ji snorted softly, "That was the menstrual period."

"Okay, we must go."

Afterwards, they had sex for a few more days, and arrived at the appointed time with their aunt, and the endless exercise on the bed barely stopped, so they took a plane and rushed to city a to participate.After all, I just went to college, and this class reunion is far from a comparison. Most of the people left their hometowns to go to college, and they miss the familiar people in the familiar places very much, and they are very happy after meeting.

"Look!" Qiaofang said foolishly, "Ling Ji's eyes are so red, he's so excited that he can't sleep!"

Ling Ji glanced at the fox, and sighed quietly, "I can't sleep."

When everyone was seated, many students thanked Teacher Yang. The most sincere ones were those students whose grades were not stable and who were originally middle-lower students.Teacher Yang blushed from drinking, and said, "This is what the teacher should do. What are you thanking for?"

"Yes." Qiaofang squinted, "That's what a teacher should be."

"Hey, Teacher Yang cares about you the most, your tail is in the sky!" A classmate booed.

Qiaofang felt embarrassed, she just ate vegetables, and actively played with the turntable, so that the plate of roast chicken floated back and forth, and the aroma was overflowing.

Jin Yang was about to vomit, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and heard a strange noise from the cubicle.Afraid of seeing something unclean, Jin Yang only glanced at it, and saw a white and tender toe raised and lowered from the gap under her head, the toes curled up and loosened, and the light pink nail polish reflected the dim yellow light, showing a charming color, There was a crumpled white skirt hanging between the ankles, and soon a pair of legs knelt on the ground, the metal chain hit the ground and made a crisp sound, and the fingers rubbed back and forth on the partition, quite frequently, like the sound of water being sucked by lips and teeth.

...The seated toilet is very convenient.

Jin Yang cast a spell and wanted to look again, but she didn't look at anything, and the moment she cast the spell, the people inside disappeared.

"What's going on..." Jin Yang muttered and returned to the table, stunned.

Teacher Yang greeted, "Zhang Jinyang, do you still remember the substitute teacher?"

Dressed in a white dress, Xuehuang greeted her with a smile, and her delicate makeup was impeccable under the light, as if it had just been applied.

"Why are you here?" Jin Yang asked.

Xuehuang replied indifferently, "I came out after half a year of retreat."

"why?"

"Boring." Xuehuang perfunctory, took a sip of tea, her round nails were clean and smooth without any decoration.

Feeling weird, Jin Yang dropped the cup in a daze, and when she bent down to pick it up, she saw the familiar skirt and the familiar pink nail polish...

"You!" Jin Yang's eyes widened, and while everyone was not paying attention, she leaned over and asked, "Is it you who messed around in the toilet?"

Xuehuang gave a faint "hmm".

"With whom!"

"I don't know the name."

Jin Yang was almost choked to death by the tea, so she didn't care about the dinner, so she dragged Xue Huang out for interrogation. "Did you make a mistake, give up cultivation and mess with others..."

"Not a human, a slave." Xuehuang raised her eyes, "And, do you have the position to say that?"

The counterattack was too beautiful, Jin Yang, as a good-for-nothing monster who gave up cultivation and hang out with Ling Ji, took a breath, cleared his throat to smooth things over, "Slaves...where did they come from??"

"It has nothing to do with you." Xuehuang turned around and disappeared.

Jin Yang wanted to chase after her, but Ling Ji came out just in time, and reported the news nervously, "I seem to have seen Shi Ying just now."

"What!?" Sumire vomited blood.

"It looks like her, but..." Ling Ji scratched his head, "She is wearing handcuffs and anklets, and she looks very happy. I must have misread it."

Jin Yang suddenly thought of the slave Xuehuang had mentioned, and couldn't help frowning, thinking about it with fear.Before he could distract himself from thinking for a long time, a gust of cool wind hit, and Ling Ji sneezed.Jin Yang put a blanket around her, kissed the little rabbit's forehead, "Don't think about it, go home."

"Well, go home." Ling Ji smiled, hooked Jin Yang's arm, and whispered against his shoulder, "Oh, they said that we are the first and second feud..."

"Obviously above and below."

"Hey!"

"What's wrong?"

"Other positions are fine..."

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