Through the otherworldly peerless

Wushuang felt that he was crushed by ghosts as soon as he fell asleep.

And this ghost is so bad that it still doesn't let him breathe.

Wushuang felt that he wanted to be a stranded fish, but in the end he couldn't take it anymore, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw You Jiudrill pressing on him, kissing him.

Seeing that he was awake, You Jiuba let go of him for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Who is bored in bed? When did I fail to serve you well?"

Wushuang quickly retorted: "It's not...well."

You Jiuba blocked his mouth and didn't let him finish, kissed for a while, then let go, and asked again: "Are you sure I can only satisfy you with my face, and I can't satisfy you with other places?"

"I... um!" Wushuang whimpered as the bones of the quilt brittle, and was gagged again.

You Jiuba withdrew his tongue from Wushuang's mouth, looked at Wushuang's blurred eyes, the corners of his eyes were red, and he smiled evilly: "Who did you let out just now? Huh?"

Wushuang: "I, I was wrong, didn't I just act for them?...Don't, don't upvote, C is still waiting for you outside."

You Jiuba: "Then let him wait a little longer, the night is still long."

Wushuang panted heavily: "But aren't you going to the prison bar right away? You promised to teach him Kung Fu, but you can't...can't...let him down."

You Jiubai: "Even if he gets to the prison bar, I can still teach him... to spread his legs a little bit."

Wushuang: "No, no..."

You Jiuba: "Then I will do it myself."

Wushuang: "Nine Mandrill... um!"

Wushuang was lying on the edge of the bed as if he had lost all his bones. Seeing that he was exhaling a lot of air and taking in less air, his whole body seemed to be peeling off a layer of skin.

You Jiudiao was standing on the bedside to get dressed, but he looked more energetic than when he was watching Wushuang's acting. He fastened the last button of the neckline, leaned over and kissed Wushuang's frowning brows.

Wushuang's brows immediately twitched, she was so dazed that she couldn't even open her eyes, she just waved her arms weakly and murmured: "Don't, don't come, really... really can't do it..."

You Jiuba looked at the lotus root-like arm, the round shoulders seemed to be covered with a layer of powder, and the slightly protruding butterfly bones were attached, which greatly increased one's appetite.

You Jiuba's eyes dimmed, and he didn't continue to make the bottom, pulled the quilt to cover the honey color, looked at Wushuang's sleeping face and smiled silently, then turned around and walked out around the screen.

Bing was not in the outside room, and there was no one on the couch, You Jiujiu opened the door to go out, and saw B standing on the porch, fanning his face with his hand as a fan.

You Jiuba walked over, when B saw the person, his face turned even redder, he lowered his head and yelled awkwardly: "Lord Jiuba..."

You Jiuba, however, acted like a normal person, as if he wasn't the one who was pressing Wushuang's firewood in the room just now, he just glanced at C and said, "Come with me."

You Jiuba's calmness made Bing feel that he was a little too new to the world. At any rate, this was not the first time he had heard it. How could he not stand the test?What a shame!

Bing was just thinking wildly all the way, and he didn't even notice that he was walking behind You Jiuba, walking to the courtyard wall.

You Jiubao stopped and turned to look at Bing: "You monster race are natural hunters, good at jumping, and able to shuttle freely in the jungle."

Bing looked at You Jiuba in surprise, looked down at his hands and feet, and said, "But...but I don't feel anything at all."

You Jiuba sneered: "Because you have long forgotten the feeling of running and jumping in the jungle. Back then, your ancestors chose to hide in the jungle to avoid war. Why? It is because in the jungle, whether it is a human race or a ghost race , it is very difficult to catch you.”

C seems to have heard some legendary story: "It turns out that it is like this..."

You Jiudrill said: "There are no mountains and forests here for you to study, you can start by climbing over the wall. Tonight, you have to climb over this courtyard wall with your bare hands."

Bing raised his head and glanced at the city wall in front of him, which was half the height of him. The wall made of stones was very smooth and flat, and there was no place to use his hands, let alone his feet. He wanted to climb with his bare hands without using any objects. It's impossible to go up.

Bing thought so, but didn't dare to say so, he just stared at You Jiuba with a pair of brown eyes.

Then he saw You Jiuba just pushed his toes, and in the blink of an eye, he had already stood on the city wall.

B looked up at him, dumbfounded.

You Jiuba looked down at him, and said coldly, "If you don't come to bed tonight, I don't need to waste any more time teaching you."

C gritted his teeth: "No! My lord, please believe me, I can do it!"

You Jiuba narrowed his eyes: "Then let's start."

At the beginning, B was obviously at a loss. He tried to jump around on the spot a few times, trying to stick himself to the wall like a gecko, but it didn't work. He couldn't climb even half an inch.

Later, he started to step back a certain distance, using the momentum of jumping, and then jumped up to hook the city wall, but each time only his fingertips could just touch the edge of the top, and it was impossible to catch.

But he had no other choice, he could only keep jumping, keep trying, tired himself like a dog, but made no progress at all.

He began to feel frustrated and frustrated, his eyes were red, and he walked to You Jiubai sweating profusely: "Lord Jiubai, I... I might..."

You Jiuba didn't wait for him to finish, so he interrupted: "Go back if you don't think so."

Bing bit his lip, unable to say the word "No", he stood in front of You Jiuba in a daze, sobbing softly.

You Jiuba immediately turned his head and left.

Bing was terrified, how could he dare to cry, and shouted to You Jiuba: "Master Jiuba, please give me another chance! I just, just want to protect His Highness, even if I pay my life."

You Jiubai stopped when he heard the word "Your Highness", looked back at Bing, pursed his lips and said, "If you don't go up the wall, you can go up other things too? Since you know you can't do it, then go step by step .”

Bing was taken aback, and after a moment of reaction, he looked at the place where You Jiubai had stood before him, the steps were step by step, the highest point almost reaching his waist, Bing suddenly realized, yes, he can’t jump up the courtyard wall, he can jump up the steps first !Jumping down layer by layer, you will always jump higher and higher.

So C began to jump up to the steps, first one level, then two levels, then three levels, until he jumped to the highest level.

A night of practice finally allowed Bing to use his hands and feet to climb up the city wall before dawn. Although his posture was a bit awkward, when he stood on the city wall and looked down, Bing felt that from birth to now, he Never been more excited.

Wushuang had a good night's sleep. When she woke up, she found that Bing hadn't come back. She scratched her head and looked out the window. It was almost dawn. If Bing didn't come back, she would be exposed.

"No, I have to go and see."

Wushuang got out of bed, put on her clothes, and walked quickly to the door. As soon as the door was opened, she saw a person lying on the ground. To be precise, she was crawling on this person, because that person was still wriggling.

Wushuang was taken aback, and almost couldn't hold back her cry. When she took a closer look, it was actually C, and Wushuang was even more surprised.

"What...what's the situation? It's not popular to kneel now, and it's starting to be changed to five-body throwing?"

Bing raised his head, his face was full of exhaustion and embarrassment, but he couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and he called out to Wushuang: "Your Highness..."

Seeing that he had lost his voice, Wushuang reacted and asked in surprise, "How did you become like this in just one night?"

As he said that, he looked up at You Jiuba, who was fine, and asked, "What on earth did you let him do? Why does he look like he was run over by a carriage all night?"

"Your Highness..." At this moment, Bing on the ground said in a hoarse voice, "Please step aside."

It turned out that he had already climbed to Wushuang's feet, but the distance was only half a meter, and his speed was not much faster than the tortoise.

"oh oh."

Wushuang hurriedly moved aside so that Bing could climb into the house smoothly, seeing how pitiful he was, Wushuang couldn't stand it any longer, so she said: "Bing, let me help you to rest on the couch."

"Don't..." Bing refused, "Your Highness, it's best, don't touch me right now."

He couldn't even utter a complete sentence, Wushuang didn't dare to touch him, the outstretched hand immediately retracted.

So Wushuang could only watch helplessly as C squirmed into his room little by little, before he could climb to the side of the couch, he fell asleep with his head tilted.

"C!"

Wushuang thought he was unconscious from exhaustion, and was about to go up to check when he heard C's snoring.

Wushuang's face froze, she pursed her lips and turned her head to stare at You Jiubai fiercely: "What on earth did you ask him to do? How can you make people so tired?"

You Jiuba: "It's none of my business, it's because he is too weak."

Wushuang: "Not everyone is as good as you, okay! You have to give C time to practice slowly!"

You Jiuba raised his eyebrows: "I can't wait. He wants to protect you and kill Lu Ji. If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid Lu Ji will die before it's his turn. I'll kill you."

Wushuang was startled: "When did Lu Ji offend you?"

You Jiubai stepped forward, pressed Wushuang's sleepy hair with the palm of his hand, and said softly: "He scared you, I will make him pay back with his life."

Wushuang was stunned for a moment, feeling a little sweet in his heart: "He...he also obeyed orders, but Lu Ji really committed a heinous crime, even if he killed him, he deserved to die."

You Jiubai: "He is an accomplice, Xiangkang is the mastermind, they all have to die."

Wushuang looked at You Jiuba, sighed softly for a while and said: "Although I don't like to kill people, and I don't want you to kill people, but what should I do? When you said those words just now, you were really—super handsome! So cool! So cool!"

Wushuang held You Jiuba's face with both hands, and kissed him on the lips: "Tsk tsk, look at my damn good luck, how did I pick up such a big baby like you back then, it's a huge profit!"

With a low smile, You Jiuba pecked Wushuang's lips: "You are my baby."

"But..." Wushuang turned to look at C, who was beating like a hulu, and asked You Jiubai worriedly, "Are you sure he's really okay?"

You Jiuba: "Don't worry, the monster race has strong self-healing power, just rest for a day."

Wushuang asked in surprise: "Really? The Yaozu still has this itself?"

You Jiuba: "Otherwise, why do you think that Xiangkang tortured those monster races so much, and there are still so many people alive in the prison?"

Wushuang thought about it, and it seemed to make sense.