Skilled in managing a house

While Zhang Yu was talking, Paris's body was trembling.

This was not because of fear, but because her body was getting hotter and hotter. Zhang Yu's hands helped her wipe away her tears. For Zhang Yu, it was just a casual wipe, which didn't matter. But to Paris's senses, it was so gentle. The movements made her feel particularly comfortable, and her delicate body was unbearable.

"Huhu."

She couldn't help but gasp twice. Strangely enough, the man in front of her originally made her hate her very much. It was really humiliating that a low-class yellow-skinned man dared to hit a noble white man like her.

But at this moment, she suddenly discovered that this man exuded a strong masculine aura, was so friendly in his words and deeds, was domineering and full of tenderness, and he didn't seem so disgusting.

"How could I have such thoughts? He dared to hit me. I must let him die. But now that I am in his hands and he is far stronger than me, what should I do? I can't. Is he really going to do that to me? But the Soul Transfer Technique is a secret, how can I tell him? It’s so uncomfortable. This medicine is really powerful. If it goes on for a while, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold on anymore.”

Paris kept thinking wildly in her mind, her eyes flickering, as if she didn't dare to look at Zhang Yu.

Seeing that she was silent, Zhang Yu guessed that she was struggling in her heart. Someone who wanted to die would never do this. Just like Qiu Jianyue, if she wanted to die, no one could stop her. Paris said he would kill her, but in fact it was just humiliation and there was nothing he could do. Who would choose to die if they could live?

Zhang Yu smiled slightly, patted Paris twice on the face, and said: "I said I won't kill you, so I definitely won't kill you. You can rest assured of this. But you have to know, we Both of you have taken your drug, and you know best how long each other can last. After a while, if things fall into place, you won't be able to blame me. "

"You" Paris made a nervous sound, her breathing became more uncoordinated, and even the large robe on her body was rising and falling.

Zhang Yu immediately gave a bad laugh and said: "Looking at you, I'm afraid you can't hold it in anymore, otherwise we'll do something good first. As for how to get their souls back, we'll talk about it after we finish."

After saying that, he hooked Paris's chin with his fingers and pretended to kiss her.

"NO! NO! NO!" Paris cried anxiously again and shouted anxiously.

"You look so hot that your chin feels hot. I'm doing this to help you and me." Zhang Yu deliberately slid his hand along Paris's chin to her neck.

Paris was even more anxious, trembling involuntarily, and shouted: "I said! I said!"

Her heart had collapsed, and she knew clearly that if she allowed Zhang Yu's hand to continue downward, everything would be ruined.

In this case, there was no choice but to surrender. The only one to blame is himself. He really shot himself in the foot. He originally planned to rely on that kind of medicine to deal with Zhang Yu, make Zhang Yu look bad, and seize Zhang Yu's leverage. She never expected that it would be used on herself in the end. It is estimated that in a few moments, she would fall on her own without Zhang Yu taking action.

"Is this good? Tell me." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"I used the Soul Transfer Technique on those two women. It is not difficult to use the Soul Transfer Technique. It can be used at any time. But if you want to exchange the souls of two people back, you can only use it every month. It can only be done on a full moon night," Paris said brokenly.

"On a full moon night, let me tell you specifically what to do." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Be specific." Paris showed a look of embarrassment on her face, and then said breathlessly: "When the time comes, bring the two of them together and recite the soul-reviving spell, and their souls can be returned."

"Then tell me the soul-reviving spell right now." Zhang Yu said with a faint smile.

"The soul-returning spell is \u0026*\u0026\u0026%%￥￥##\u0026\u0026\u0026" Paris had no choice but to say the soul-returning spell.

But she only recited it, and Zhang Yu frowned and said hurriedly: "Stop reciting it, don't recite it."

The reason is actually very simple. Paris was speaking in Italian, so how could Zhang Yu understand her?

"What's wrong?" Paris asked confused.

"I don't understand what you're saying," Zhang Yu said.

"That, that's none of my business. Spells are like this," Paris said.

When she said this, she was secretly happy. Since Zhang Yu didn't know Italian, it would be easy to fool him.

"This is indeed not your responsibility." Zhang Yu smiled slightly and continued: "But I know that the two of them were at home at the time, and you were not chanting the spell in front of them. There must be another way to do this. If My guess is good, it should be with the help of some magic weapon."

Hearing this, Paris' face turned pale, "Where is there any magic weapon? It's just a crystal ball and you destroyed it."

From her expression, Zhang Yu could not tell that she was nervous. The so-called crystal ball may be an important magic weapon, but it is certainly not the only one.

Zhang Yu asked with a smile: "Crystal ball, can you tell me when I destroyed your crystal ball?"

"You, you are pretending to be confused because you understand. I used a crystal ball to spy on them that night, but you went there. After that, you didn't know what to draw on the mirror, and my crystal ball broke." Pari When Si said this, his tone was full of hatred.

Zhang Yu thought about it now. He felt someone peeping at him at that time, and thought that someone had used the round light technique. I used the Mirror Breaking Technique, but I didn't expect that my opponent didn't take away the Round Light Technique in time.

Now that I think about it, it should be like this. Paris didn't know the Eastern mirror-breaking technique, so she suffered a loss and destroyed the crystal ball that could peek into others.

But since the crystal ball is equivalent to the Oriental Circle Light Technique, it can only have the function of peeking. It is impossible to support Paris and perform the Soul Transfer Technique. There must be another magic weapon in it.

In addition, Paris's previous beauty was even uglier than when Zhang Yu scared her. Zhang Yu was even more certain of this.

Zhang Yu deliberately smiled gently and said: "So that's right. See if you feel uncomfortable lying here. I'll help you go to the sofa to do it."

After saying that, he stood up directly and helped Paris, who had her feet hooked on the sofa, down.

Paris's body was numb now, and her legs and feet were numb from being in the head-down position for so long. At this moment, his feet were on the ground, but he was still standing firmly. His body swayed and fell directly into Zhang Yu's arms.

"oops"

"That's not true." Zhang Yu subconsciously put his arm around her shoulders.

Paris's body was soft, and as soon as she pressed into Zhang Yu's arms, she could immediately clearly feel the heat on Zhang Yu's body, as well as the strong masculine aura. This made her almost out of breath, her heart beat faster, and her body became even hotter.