Transcending into a blue scorpion

Lan Miao leaned on the pillow, breathing lightly, and the coarse cloth curtain blocked his sight.

He was wearing a white thin undershirt with a right lapel, and the knot was naturally tied under the right armpit.There was more than one knot, and he didn't count it, probably three.Now these three were torn apart by Yi Kui's slap, and the sound of Bujie being torn echoed in the tent.

He looked at Iraq and cried, her mouth was closed, her chin was tense, and her eyes were murderous.After tearing off Lan Miao's shirt, he straightened up and unbuttoned his belt, shook his shoulders, and threw the coat on the ground.

Lan Miao raised her hand, not trying to resist him, but Yi Kui grabbed her arm.The Green Demon, who had killed hundreds of people, clutched him desperately, as if trying to crush his wrist bones.Yi Kui's chest was vibrating like a drum, her eyes were full of green bloodshot eyes, filled with resentment, decadence, viciousness and viciousness.He was a lone wolf, and when he found out that the Siberian tiger had taken his wolf cub, he could only lick his injured paw vigorously, and then bit down on the blue seedling beside him, refusing to let it go.

Yi cried fiercely: "If you don't agree, I will kill you!"

Lan Miao slowly shifted her gaze to Yi Kui's face.In modern times, he had two boyfriends, one of whom was always very eager to do things with him, as if he was in a hurry, and didn't like to listen to what he said, and he didn't say anything himself.Later, Lan Miao's company was not familiar with the staff when it first started, so it suffered a big struggle and lost a lot.Lan Miao had no choice but to borrow money everywhere. The man lent him 5000 yuan, but he didn't come to ask for it. However, he didn't contact Lan Miao much, and the two broke up naturally.

The other has a lot to say, often has exquisite sweet words, and does things in a variety of ways, but Lan Miao sometimes thinks he is too trivial.Later, the other party also wanted to start a company, so Lan Miao lent him 10 yuan.Not long after that person lost money, Lan Miao went to have a look, picked out a few key issues, and borrowed another [-] from him.But that man kept falling down in the same place, he was lavish, he was very loyal, he gave away the company's products to his friends, and they quarreled.The man thought that Lan Miao looked down on him, so he disappeared.Unexpectedly, a year later, he came to the door again to hint that he had Lan Miao's pornographic photos, and the shame of the two of them could not be broken any more.

Anyway, Yikui is stronger than these two.

His fingers gradually softened and rested on the opponent's arm.There are watery eye waves in the eyelids.Yi Kui let go of his hand unconsciously, and those fingers crawled up his arm, all the way to the back of his neck.Lan Miao hooked the opponent's neck, pressed him down, and met her lips.

In ancient times, mountain pillows were often used. This kind of pillow is a porcelain pillow. When meeting with lovers, girls will also put a hairpin on their hair.The hairpin and the porcelain pillow can't stop colliding, making people's minds swayed and their minds shaken.Therefore, someone once chanted "a few stacks of mandarin quilts are wrinkled in the red waves, and I feel the golden hairpin secretly, and the sound of the clap and clap is intertwined".But Lan Miao's pillow was stuffed with chaff, so it couldn't be fastened together, so it kept rustling.

Or the other party was too strong, and Lan Miao was crushed and made a "hmm".After a while, he raised his hand with some difficulty, and wiped off the silver mask on his temples.Stretching over the top of his head again, he took off the silver bracelet on his left wrist and threw it aside with a jingle.He said in a low voice: "Something is stuck on my back..."

Then the small copper sword was also thrown into the jewelry pile.

There was silence in the room, and the big rat that was stealing food tapped its paws and hid again.

Lan Miao was still breathing lightly, put her arms around the other's shoulders, lowered her head and kissed his nose, and said, "If you do it ten or eight times, I won't be able to give birth to a baby."

Yi Kui's palms were still stuck to Lan Miao's waist, and her clothes were soaked in sweat.

It is said that martial arts practitioners who practice Boy Kung Fu work harder than others, in order to consume excess energy so that they can fall asleep when they go home at night.In case of wild thinking and distracted thinking, this half of life will be in vain.It is also said that the killers and assassins who received rewards and worked hard, after passing the death line, most of them gambled and whored, in order to vent the pressure in their hearts and live happily without knowing the time.

Yi Kui's murderous aura was forced back by Li Xunhuan, all of which were directed at Wudu Boy.Torturing and killing the other party, although the evil fire in his heart has vented, he still feels that he is not manic enough.After completely conquering and possessing Lan Miao, he felt both satisfied and comfortable.His face was pressed against the opponent's shoulder socket, skin and skin were tightly glued together, and he felt that from the shoulder bone to the elbow, from the lumbar spine to the crotch, the muscles and bones of the whole body seemed to be dismantled and loosened in a pool of hot ghee. Can't get out of ecstasy.

He didn't know how many marks he left on Lan Miao's chest, and he wanted to leave a few more on his neck.

Lan Miao had learned how to cry from Yi tonight, she held his face and said, "You...are you not tired?"

Yi Kui said hoarsely, "Why don't you try again?"

He hugged Lan Miao, turned over all at once, and pressed Lan Miao down again.

Lan Miao said: "Then... why did you... take so long?"

Yi cried: "I can go longer."

Lan Miao couldn't help but said: "I kind of know why you fell in love with her."

The "she" he said refers to Lan Scorpion, but Yicui not only suits Lan Scorpion, but also many women.

He stretched out his hands and wrapped them around Yi Kui's back.There was only the sound of "tsk tsk" in the house.

The big mouse ran out again, continuing to eat the rice with relish.From time to time, it raised its tail and looked vigilantly towards the bed curtain, so as to be ready to slip away at any time.But it is destined to have a good time tonight.

As the morning light gradually rose, Lan Miao turned over and felt pain all over her body, as if the bones had been removed and put back on again.Yi Kui was really crazy last night, no wonder most people can't stand him in this matter.

He sat up, pulled the quilt to his chest, and touched his clothes with his hands.The people around him also woke up, but they grabbed him by the hand and didn't allow him to put on his clothes.Lan Miao scolded with a smile: "Are you going to run naked or something, ouch, my back is sore."

Yi cried and saw that his eyes were bright and green, and his mouth was bright, and he had never had such a moving expression in his life.Can't help but take a bite on the edge of his palm.Lan Miao clapped his palm on his chest and said, "Are you a dog?" With the other hand, she went to grab the little coat.Unexpectedly, he was caught again.

Lan Miao raised her eyebrows and was about to get angry.The other party pulled out something from the bed and put it on for him.It was waist-length and had no sleeves, like a vest.There is a slight flow of golden light on it, and the gold thread and human hair are woven alternately. It is the golden thread armor stolen from A Fei.

He couldn't react, and said, "I don't..."

Yikui had tied the belt for him, and said, "Here you are."

Lan Miao said softly: "You may need this thing in the future, so don't give it to me."

Yi's crying voice also unknowingly became extremely soft, making it hard to believe that Qing Moshou also spoke like this.He said, "What are you and me?"

Lan Miao laughed, stopped rambling, and put on the clothes one by one, stuffing them up.He thought to himself that although he didn't want gold, silver, treasures, or the most beautiful woman, but he promised Li Xun Huan to clean up his grievances, it's not easy to let him go.To find the real plum blossom thief, it is better to wear gold silk armor.But this concern must never be brought up to Yi Kui, he wished that Li Xun Huan would die early, and the Plum Blossom Pirates would frame Li Xun Huan, he might even applaud him.

There were no horses in the village, so the two had to buy a little donkey and return to the city after a while.As soon as he entered the inn, a little World War II came forward tremblingly and said, "I don't know which guest is surnamed Yi?"

Lan Miao glanced at him and said, "It's right next to me, what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Er said with a bitter face: "Yi...Master Yi, someone sent you a coffin."

Yi Kui's face was livid, and as soon as he entered the backyard, he saw a black lacquered coffin with tung oil in the middle.He lifted the lid with a wave of his hand, and Qiu Du was lying inside.It was still cold, and the body would not rot if left for more than ten days, but his face was pale and his lips were withered, he was indeed a dead person.

Although Qiu Du is dead, he still has a powerful father.After Qiu Du died under Li Xunhuan's hands, Zhao Zhengyi stomped his feet anxiously, saying that Yikui would come to take revenge.The people of Xingyun Village did not dare to casually throw the corpse on the mass grave, they found a coffin shop, paid money for the funeral, and politely sent it to his father.

But it's hard to describe Yi's crying mood. He stood beside the coffin for a while, then suddenly changed color, and said, "Where's his green devil hand?"