Scholar Who Walks the Night

? When seeing Yin Ji again, Ming Xi was startled.

Although half of the face was covered with a white veil, the skin around the eyes was horrific, it should have been cut piece by piece with a very thin knife, full of pits and scars, it seems that even the flesh was gouged out.That is to say, there is nothing good about it except those eyes staring at her resentfully.

Gui Zhen is extremely ruthless, he is true to his cronies, and he is also true to his own flesh and blood.

Although the ghost is not as lingering with her every night as before, it seems that he just got something new and full of novelty. He will definitely look for her in a few days. Let's go, Mingxi thought.

Every time he finished the palace with the ghost, Yunxiu would bring a bowl of avoiding son soup and order her to drink it.

She was very cooperative, and even worried that the decoction would not be effective for her unique body.

The decoction really didn't have much effect on her, she had intercourse with ghosts several times, her menstrual period had not come for many days, and she also experienced early pregnancy symptoms such as dizziness and nausea.

Mingxi has a plan in mind, and she insists on doing nothing on weekdays, trying not to let anyone notice, but after all, it is not a long-term solution, she must find a way to escape.

When Mingxi appeared in the underground palace that night, Yunxiu and Yinji were very surprised, including the ghost on the throne.

I saw her wearing a smoky water-through gauze cardigan, a golden white butterfly wearing a flower tube top, her fragrant shoulders are slightly exposed, her breasts are half exposed, her hair is loosely tied with a seven-star begonia silk ribbon, and her almond eyes are hooked. She stared straight at the ghost in front of her eyes, and approached slowly with her curls and tingtings. The smoky double-layer see-through phoenix-tailed skirt swayed with her movements, and her white jade legs seemed to be indistinct.

The ghost leaned against the seat, propped his chin with his hands, and looked at her with a smile of surprise and interest.

Ming Xi first went to pick up the jasper cup that had just been dripped with the blood of the dead, bowed profusely, and said angrily, "Your Excellency hasn't been in my room for a few days, so I'm really thinking about it, why don't you come to my place this time?"

The ghost has been busy with the affairs of the Li Dynasty recently, and it is true that he has not looked for her for a while, but he was reluctant at first, but now he rushed to invite her, which is a bit too deliberate.

But the ghost is self-conceited, even if she plays some tricks, she can't turn the sky around, so she smiled and said, "Of course it's good."

Ming Xi smiled happily, and said coquettishly, "Then I will wait for your lord in the room. In case your lord makes a mistake, I will take this blood cup away. When your lord arrives, I will feed you personally."

When the ghost arrived at the appointment, Mingxi had already taken off his outer shirt, sat in front of the makeup mirror with bare pink and white fragrant shoulders, and combed his long hair carefully. The room was filled with smoke, and the fragrance was tangy. I think it was asked from Yunxiu, although this thing is not very useful to him, if it can tease Mingxi's cock, it can be regarded as more interesting.

The ghost lowered his body and embraced her from behind, stroking the tender and soft fragrant shoulders with his fingers, his jade face slightly pressed against Mingxi's cheek, closing his eyes and sniffing deeply, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter today?" So fragrant..."

Mingxi bit her lip, smiled coquettishly, stood up holding Guifu's hand on her fragrant shoulder with her plain hand, looked at him affectionately in her beautiful eyes, took his hand and slowly retreated to the bed, her embroidered shoes were graceful Gently moving, pushing him gently, the ghost took advantage of the situation very cooperatively and fell on his back on the bed. Mingxi sat straddling his waist, and his slender hands slowly drew on his chest through the dark black and green cicada-wing underwear. The black hair like a waterfall drooped with the movement of bowing his head close to his face, and the ghost couldn't help but curled up a strand with his fingers and put it under his nose, sniffing gently.

"My lord, why don't you feed your blood first, little girl..."

Ming Xi picked up the jasper cup from the huanghuali wood desk next to the couch, took a sip of it himself and put it in his mouth, then put on the red lips of a ghost and fed it to him, how could he refuse such a beautiful woman, just like that Lip to lip to eat that blood clean.

Mingxi's winking eyes are like silk, and the back of his hand is slowly wiping the blood stains from the corners of his lips. His skin is white and blood red, and he has an unusually coquettish beauty. The ghost's heart is itchy, and he can't bear to want to have her right away.

However, Ming Xi had already jumped off the bed, still holding the key to the underground palace hanging on his waist in a demonstration in his hand.

The ghost immediately turned over and got out of bed to catch her, but he fell limply on the ground, blood in his body surged up, and he spit out blood, covered his painful chest and said angrily, "Li Mingxi, what did you do, what's going on! "

Ming Xi quickly put on the cotton long coat and trousers, put the packed bag on his back, and said disgustedly, "If you want to blame, you are too conceited. You deserve it for putting it on even though you know there is a problem."

After speaking, he walked out of the room without looking back.

The ghost kneeling on the ground burst out with angry veins, gnashed his teeth and roared, "Li Mingxi, don't let me catch you!"

Ming Xi had obtained a hornbeam tree dagger from Jin Shenglie, and kept it on his body.This time, in order to be able to escape, he patiently ground the dagger into powder and mixed it with the blood of the dead.He wanted to light a lot of aphrodisiac incense at the same time, he also smoked the incense on his body, and fed him blood with his mouth, all to prevent him from smelling the smell.

That bit of hornbeam powder wouldn't kill him, but it could hold him back for a moment, long enough for her to escape.Fortunately, the ghost was too confident, and was so confused by the hook that he fell into her way.

Ming Xi never thought that one day he would be able to trip up ghosts, probably because his mother is stronger. This feeling is really not ordinary.