Suche held the wonderful lady in one hand and climbed up the squeaky wooden steps.
"Master Liu, please be gentle. Although the slave family does not make a serious living, they are still women from a good family."
Mrs. Miao groaned, but her eyes were looking at Su Che's face.
Uncle Liu was born with a good skin, with well-proportioned bones and strong muscles, so it would not be a loss if he took a beating from him.
You can put it away later and taste it slowly.
Madam Miao's eyes swept over the remaining three people.
The rest of them looked unappetizing, especially the old man, who was so boring to watch that he would just suck all the energy away.
"If you are a girl from a good family, I will be the emperor sitting in the Dragon Court."
The turtle slave who led the way lowered his head and pretended to be inaudible. He led Suche and the others to a large room. There was a small wooden sign hanging beside the door that read "Tian Yi Shui".
"Sir, this is the most spacious room in the shop, but if the four of you live together, it might still be a bit crowded."
"roll."
Lu Bai raised his foot to get on the turtle slave, and Zhu Yi stretched out his hands to open the door.
The turtle slave was right, this room might really be the best here.
It is divided into two rooms at the front and back. There is a rosewood table in the middle of the outer room, and a few small cherry wood stools beside it. On the left and right sides, there are entertainment furniture such as jingshan beds and bliss chairs. There is also a huge bronze mirror near the door, which can reflect the entire room.
Whatever you want to do will be reflected in this bronze mirror, which has a special meaning.
Inside is the bedroom, with several silk ropes running down from the beams and almost falling to the ground. It is obviously a place used to perform some kind of dance art.
There was a nanmu carved bed and brocade silk quilt. Su Che took a look at it and felt that the house he had in Cizhou City was inferior to this place.
Maybe in the future, if we renovate the house or rebuild the Qingdi Baoyuan, we must create a peaceful place like this. Otherwise, wouldn't this practice be in vain?
With thoughts flashing in his mind, Su Che carried Lady Miao straight in.
Yin Yang Dharma King followed behind, raising his feet to go in, but a hand was stretched out in front of him. He looked up and saw Lu Bai looking at him with a disgusting face.
"what happened?"
"Uncle, it's better not to go in."
Lu Bai probably knew that the Yin Yang Dharma King might be the senior invited by the Su family to guide Su Che's practice, and he might also work part-time as a bodyguard.
On weekdays, Lu Bai was very respectful when he met Yin Yang Dharma King, and followed the Su family members to address him as uncle.
But seeing Mr. Su want to relax a bit, and this guy wants to follow him in, that's a bit too much.
No matter how much you protect it, it won't reach the edge of the pillow.
"Hey, you old Lu..."
Suche didn't say anything when he heard the noise outside. He just waved his hand slowly and closed the door directly.
A strong wind hit, and the door leaf hit hard.
"This boy Su."
Yin Yang Dharma King looked at the closed door with some displeasure.
If he wasn't well-informed, where would this boy Su find such happiness?
"Okay, who am I? I want to sit in the corner with you. Things are not the same as before. Things are not as good as they used to be."
The old man had a look of regret on his face.
Madam Miao was carried in here by Su Che, and half of her body was numb.
She had a long-lasting body, and when Su Che blew his breath on her neck, her whole body's joints softened.
"Kiss Mr. Liu, please be gentle, our family, hey..."
Just as she was about to speak, Su Che pressed her whole body against the table in the middle. The ribbon tied to her skirt was taken off her waist, and strength was exerted on her wrists.
Why is this guy named Liu still acting like a strongman? Don't you feel tired of it?
Mrs. Miao didn't care whether Su Che had a gentle fire or a violent fire. Anyway, as long as the fire was vented, she would be relieved.
He simply didn't use any strength on his body and just lay there and let Suche do what he did.
Within a few seconds, she felt her upper body getting cold against the table below. The waistcoat on her upper body was taken off by Su Che at some point. Her hands were tied behind her, and her whole body was pressed against the cold table. She couldn't help but feel something cold in front of her. reaction.
Suche took out a dagger from his sleeve, and the sharp blade went along her slender white spine to the knotted knot at the back of her neck.
Madam Miao let out a breath and waited here.
It's not a loss this time, she thought quietly, and went back to try a few more methods to deal with the kid behind her.
You can't always be happy alone.
After just waiting like this for a while, there was no movement behind him except for the dagger on his spine which was still cold.
She slowly turned her head, only to see Su Che's expression was dull, his pupils turned into ink, and he seemed to be mumbling something.
Even though the mantra was chanting in her ears, she could not hear it clearly.
Your mother.
This guy surnamed Liu is an evil demon who came out of nowhere. This is really an eighty-year-old woman who is so upset that her boat capsized in the gutter.
Madam Miao was about to attack when she felt the dagger on her back move.
As soon as he moved, a numbness spread from the depths of his soul.
Damn it, what kind of gameplay is this.
Su Che held the dagger, but as if holding a paintbrush, he slowly wrote a strange symbol on her back, spreading along the spine to the tailbone. The cold blade stimulated her to feel wet and hot.
The ink color is like a poisonous snake lying in the coils, the dots are like fine scales, the top two points are like snake eyes, starting from three inches below Miao Niang's neck, but the last snake tail is coiled up to her buttocks.
Just one glance at it was like looking at a viper, making people feel chilly in their hearts.
It's just that this snake-like talisman is looming on Miao Niangzi's back and cannot be solidified.
Lady Miao felt waves of indescribable pleasure rising from the bottom of her heart, invading all her senses. There seemed to be countless arms caressing and teasing her, and her eyes, ears, nose, and tongue were all occupied by people.
She had never imagined that she would feel so comfortable.
In the midst of this feeling of relief, a snake-like talisman followed the turbulence of her mind and penetrated straight into her original foundation.
Suche took a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
This is the first time I have used the secret technique of the Black Emperor's lineage, and my feelings are indeed somewhat different.
The magic method I just performed is called Yue Bo Hui Photocopy, which is a type of magic used by the Black Emperor lineage to detain ghosts and gods.
The first is to use the sound of the curse to arouse the weakness in the opponent's mind, causing him to briefly indulge in the five desires.
Whether he is sad or angry, happy or crazy, as long as the fundamentals are shaken, he will turn his magic power into a poisonous snake and pour it directly into the depths of the opponent's mind.
From then on, you can use your magic power to disturb the enemy's happiness, anger, sorrow and joy. If you want to live, you will become your own servant. If you want to die, you can make the enemy suffer from the bites of thousands of snakes.
It is said that when the Black Emperor created this spell, he also referred to the mystery of the Heavenly Magic Sect. It can silently and silently accept the Immortal Master as the pet of his palm, which is very magical.
