The first female cannon fodder in the ancient dragon world: the ecstasy palace master

Dongfang Daming and Grandma Hu left.

The man returned to his straight standing posture, holding his sword and guarding the door.

Even people like Dongfang Daming and Grandma Hu who have been famous for a long time in the arena and have status and status are somewhat afraid of this person, which makes me even more curious about who this person is?Who is the "he" in their mouth?

According to their conversation, "he" should be the master of this gloomy man, and "he" doesn't want my life at this moment.

I looked around the room carefully, the layout inside was very simple, only a bed, a table and a stool, and a dilapidated bronze mirror was placed on the table.Picking up the bronze mirror, a dirty face appeared indistinctly inside, with dark red blood mixed with black dust, only a pair of eyes were still clearly black and white, and they were turning around flexibly. Fluffy and messy, stained with unknown weeds, and looking like a beggar, the exquisite golden phoenix crown has long gone.

Looking down at her body again, the original bright red wedding dress was now one piece black, one red and one yellow, exuding an unpleasant smell.

I sighed, put down the mirror, and shouted to the door: "Hey, I want to take a shower!"

There was no sound outside the door for a while, and when I was about to yell again, the door was pushed open, and the gloomy man walked in slowly, and gave me a cold look: "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" I raised my hands and walked around in front of him, then pinched my nose with one hand and fanned it under my nose with the other: "How is it, does it stink?"

The man frowned slightly, staring at me coldly without speaking.

"You don't think it stinks, but I can't take it anymore." I stood still in front of him, stretched out my dirty hands and scratched my head again: "My whole body is smelly and itchy, I want to take a bath."

The man remained silent.

"Since your master wants you to guard me here, I must be of some use to him." I paid attention to his expression, pretended not to care, and said, "If you won't let me take a bath, then you might as well hand me over to him." Your companions."

The man's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his voice said without emotion: "Do you know the consequences of falling into their hands?"

"The big deal is death." I raised my eyebrows and squinted at him: "Now I feel like I've been picked up from a cesspit, and I'd rather die. You know, for a girl, appearance is more important than life important?"

"If you don't agree, I'm afraid I'll be so disgusted that I hit the wall, then your mission will be ruined." I continued: "What's more, your master would prefer to see a clean and refreshed me. , not a beggar, unless...he's not a man. You say, don't you?"

The man turned and walked away without making a sound.

"Remember to bring me another set of clean clothes in exchange!" I raised my voice behind him, only to see his figure pause for a moment, and he walked out without looking back.

I hugged my knees and sat on the stool in a ball again, worrying whether this person would just leave me here and ignore me. Unexpectedly, after a while, someone brought a bath tub and poured it full Hot water, and a set of clean maid clothes.

I was secretly happy, but I saw the man holding the sword, standing silently at the door watching the servants and maids coming in and out, until the servants left, he still stood there motionless.

"You stay here, do you want to wait for me to change my clothes and take a shower?" I chuckled and said, "It's okay, I just need someone to wash my hair, so go and get the kettle."

"I'm here just to see what kind of tricks you're trying to pull off." The man said blankly.

"This house was prepared by you, the bath water was also prepared by you, and the clothes belonged to your family... What tricks can I play?" I sneered: "I just want to take a clean bath, so I let you do it like this." Facing the enemy, I am a weak woman, is it worth the hero you pay so much attention to and beware of?"

"You are not a weak woman, you are the ecstasy palace master." The man said slowly.

I was secretly shocked that this person actually knew my real identity.

But Dongfang Daming, Grandma Hu and others seem to not fully know my identity.why is that?

"Since you know who I am, then you should know even more," I concealed the surprise and confusion in my heart, stretched out my hand and gently pulled a strand of hair behind my ear, raised my eyes slightly upwards, and a wave flew out from the corner of my eyes , covered his mouth, giggled, and said, "The Mistress of Ecstasy Palace is naturally charming, and her charm skills are unparalleled, but any man can't resist it."

Well, I admit that I'm bragging about myself. The Ecstasy Palace has never been involved in the Jianghu for more than ten years, and the owner of the Ecstasy Palace is even more unknown, but this person actually knows my identity, so I can only gamble.

The man's gaze followed my hand and fell behind the ear, then received the eye wave I sent, and finally fell on my lips. His face was still expressionless like a dead person, but his right hand moved involuntarily.

"I'm not a man, I'm not even a person." As if realizing something, he clenched his hands and said word by word.

It seems that this person is young, but his concentration is top-notch, and he is not provoked by me. You know, for many people, asking him to admit that he is not a man would be worse than killing him.

People who are cruel to themselves are often crueler to others.

"Only a man among men will say that he is not a man." I said with a giggle, raised my head, puffed out my chest, swayed my waist and walked towards the tub.At this moment, I am no longer ragged and dirty, I am the real Palace Master of Ecstasy.

"Since the hero doesn't mind, I am also willing." I stepped into the bathtub, let my hair loose, splashed water on my face to wash it off, then lazily raised a hand, and waved it weakly: "Hero, please bring that kettle and wash my hair for me."

"Don't you take off your clothes in the shower?" the man said sinisterly.

I leaned my head back against the side of the barrel, stretched my limbs, squinted my eyes and sighed comfortably: "I'm afraid you can't stand wearing clothes, let alone take them off. In case you get hurt like a beast Me, I'm afraid that you will be severely punished by your master. Hero, I'm all for your own good."

The man's lips were tightly pursed, his teeth were clenched tightly, his jaw line was stiff, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"Hero, let's hurry up. The water gets cold quickly in winter. If I catch a cold, I have to trouble him to take care of me. How can I bear it?" Floating on the water behind him, he looked at him and said softly.

The man let go, walked stiffly to the table, picked up the kettle, and walked over step by step. The lightness of today's rush was gone, and the footsteps were heavy and stagnant.

I didn't dare to be careless, so I slowly sat up and sat cross-legged in the barrel. The red wedding dress was open and floating on the water, revealing the white underclothes inside, and the black hair hung down behind me.The man stood by the barrel, raised the kettle high, and a stream of warm water poured from the top of his head, slowly flowing over his face, neck, shoulders, chest... into the wooden barrel.

I closed my eyes, my chest rose and fell slightly with my breathing, and I felt the gentle touch of the water flowing, like a sympathetic hand.There was a slight rolling sound of the man's Adam's apple above his head.

"It's finished." The man's hoarse voice sounded above his head.

I slowly stood up from the water, and the red wedding dress fell down, leaving only the snow-white silk underwear drenched and stuck to my body, showing a translucent texture, undulating mountains, exquisitely carved, and amazing gushing curves.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.

"I'm going to change my clothes, and please avoid the hero." I said, my voice was clear and hoarse, with lust in my innocence, and invitation in my refusal.

"I'll watch you change." The man said coldly, but he couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Although I'm the ecstasy Palace Master, I'm still a virgin, and this body is naturally not easy for you to see." I chuckled.

The blood in the man's eyes became a bit more bloodshot: "If you are ecstasy, how can you talk about virginity?"

"Come out of the mud without being stained, and clean the waves without being demonic." I said proudly: "Ecstasy is natural, but the most precious first time for a woman is to be reserved for the man she loves the most."

The man took another step forward involuntarily: "You don't want to play any tricks!"

I laughed out loud, shaking my long hair, and the crystal drops of water scattered like rain all over the sky, and landed on the man's body. I saw him trembling all over, walking over quickly with his long legs, grabbing my arm, and I pulled in front of me and said viciously, "What the hell are you trying to do!?"

I raised my head and looked at him with misty eyes, tears in my eyes: "You ruined my wedding and killed my husband... I don't have any relatives in this world... I just want to live..."

I raised my hand, put my white and slender fingers on his chest, and moved them up gently and slowly. When I passed his neck artery, his whole body tightened. It passed behind his ears, and finally hung down behind him, feeling his gradually relaxing body, and gently hugging his waist.

"Good man..." I whispered in his ear, "I just want to live... Will you help me?"

The man's breathing gradually became rapid and heavy, and suddenly he let out a low growl, and was about to raise his hand to hug me tightly.At this moment of lightning speed, I flipped my hands and ten fingers behind him, and touched several big acupuncture points behind him like lightning. The man suddenly became stiff and could no longer move a little.

I flew back, clapped my hands and laughed, "Hero, this is the only way I can survive. Thank you for your help!"

The man was hit by me at the same time, unable to speak, and a low hoarse roar came out of his throat.

I wobbled up to him, looked him up and down with my chin in my right hand, and said "tsk tsk" twice: "Hero, if you keep making noises like this, your throat will be damaged, and you will also make your voice worse." The bad guys are here. Since you helped me, just help people to the end, send the Buddha to the West, and I will remember your great kindness."

The man waited for me angrily, the lustful blood in his eyes had faded, replaced by angry flames.

I removed the stud from my left ear, opened it up, and pulled out a tiny pill.

Originally, the earrings my brother prepared for me today were phoenix pearl earrings that matched the headgear. The pure gold phoenix held pearls in its mouth and wore long earrings. But I think this gold crown is heavy enough, and with such weight Heavy earrings, necklaces and so on, I must have cervical spondylosis after a day, so I secretly changed my pearl earrings.

The stud earrings only have simple half pearls inlaid on the gold base. Although simple, they match the crown very well.It's just that there is another mechanism in the earrings. If you rotate the half pearl a few times, it can be removed from the base. The inside of the pearl is hollow, although it is very small, it can hide a small pearl. pills.

This is a small gadget I secretly prepared in case my master came back to test my martial arts every time I went out, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

I forcefully opened his tightly closed mouth, threw the pill in, and said with a smile, "Hero, don't worry, this pill is non-toxic, it just makes you sleepy for a few hours. You have worked hard these two days, take a good rest Bar!"

The man's hoarse voice gradually lowered, and he closed his eyes.

I changed into the clean clothes of the maid next to me, gently opened the door, and walked out.

It was dark outside, and the noise of drinking and punching came from the yard next door.I tiptoed to go out, and suddenly a black shadow rushed over.

The author has something to say: Can anyone guess who this person is?