Chapter 48 I need my apprentice’s gluteus maximus to comfort my injured soul

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Across the dining table, Jiang Ye, who was smiling strangely, picked up the pair of eyeballs on the plate in front of him, put them into his mouth and chewed them.

Poof!

The sound of the juice exploding made Chi Qing feel nauseated.

"enough!!!"

The Xuantian Sword appeared instantly, pierced the chest of Jiang Ye in front of him, and pinned him to the wall.

"Don't be angry, you can't kill me anyway?"

With a playful smile on his face, Jiang Ye put his body through the sword and slowly approached her.

With every step he took, flesh and blood would fall off, and soon it would turn into a pile of rotten flesh. In a few seconds, only a yellow and white skeleton would be left walking around.

"You actually wanted to use your apprentice to get rid of me from the beginning. As for the way to get rid of me... let me think about it, right!"

"You want to use his physique to open that wonderland, right?"

"As expected of me, you are so smart! You can guess all this."

"Then guess again, why do I know about Wonderland? And how do I know your thoughts?"

The skeleton walked staggeringly around Chi Qing, whispering in her ear like a devil: "Because, I am you!"

The skeleton turned into Chi Qing's own appearance, but the smile on her face was also very strange.

The inner demon walked to the door of the house, turned around, and said with a joking face: "Wait, I will kill your apprentice soon, and I will use your body!"

"When I think about the feeling of having your hands covered with his warm blood, I can't help but feel so happy. I feel like I'm going to climax just thinking about it~"

The demon's body trembled, and he narrowed his eyes and raised his face.

The blush on his face was very obvious, and he looked happy.

Chi Qingyin had a sullen face, waved his hand, and Xuantian Sword flew towards the inner demon in an instant.

But just when the Xuantian Sword was about to pierce through the inner demon who had transformed into himself, the Xuantian Sword spirit suddenly woke up and forcibly stopped his sword body at the neck of the inner demon.

However, the tip of the sword still pierced the skin of the demon's neck, spilling some blood.

"Tsk!"

The inner demon stared at the Xuantian Sword in front of him, full of unwillingness: "It's just a little bit close! It's obviously just a little bit close! What's the use of your broken flying sword if you don't obey the master's orders? Sooner or later you will be broken!"

Xuantianjian couldn't hear the voice of the inner demon, and just focused on himself around the inner demon.

Very meekly, he gently pressed the hilt of his sword against his inner demon, as if coquettishly.

Unlike the inner demon's angry reaction, after seeing Xuantianjian's reaction, Chi Qing suddenly became energetic and his eyes lit up.

She knew that Xuantianjian's reaction meant...

"Master, get up! If you don't get up, I will get married."

Jiang Ye's voice suddenly came from the space, echoing in the heaven and earth, causing waves of roars.

It's like the sound of the great avenue of heaven.

Chi Qing heard it clearly this time. The voice came from the demon in front of her who had transformed into herself, but she clearly did not open her mouth.

The moment he heard the sound, Chi Qing suddenly felt his head no longer hurt, and his thoughts became much clearer.

Chi Qing, who was transformed from his inner demon, showed a look of regret and reluctance: "It seems that this time can only end here. It's a pity. If it weren't for this broken sword, I would have completely trapped you here."

Click! Click!

Two similar objects were squeezed, making an overwhelming sound, and then several cracks appeared in the space.

"But it doesn't matter." The demon looked directly at Chi Qing and gave her a meaningful smile: "I will be back, soon, soon..."

Click, click, click! Click! ...

A series of shattering sounds were heard, and the space instantly shattered into pieces.

With the fragmentation of the fantasy space, Chi Qing suddenly opened his eyes, the bright light was still a familiar environment.

He is still in Xiao Qiong Peak, still in his room.

And where the inner demon was standing just now, a slender figure was standing there.

That's Jiang Ye.

If Xuantianjian had followed Chi Qing's order just now, Jiang Ye would have been dead by now, and he would have been killed by himself!

"Master, Master? Are you okay?"

Hearing Jiang Ye's gentle voice and feeling the anxious and worried tone in his tone, Chi Qing finally felt relieved.

It was obvious that his neck was bleeding, but he ignored it and just looked at himself with a worried look.

Almost.

I almost killed him as a demon!

Fortunately, Xuantian Sword Spirit is sensible and will judge based on his previous orders, otherwise his apprentice would really die in his own hands.

Thinking of this, Chi Qing's heart was filled with panic. She threw herself into Jiang Ye's arms with a look of grievance, hugged his waist tightly and cried: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Disciple, you have to practice hard! I, your master, have been bullied!" From now on, you will avenge me and beat him to death! Wuwuwuwu..."

After feeling Jiang Ye's body temperature and smelling his fresh scent, this moment of reality made Chi Qing a little greedy and didn't want to let go.

Well, he is still his apprentice Xiang.

Jiang Ye looked gentle, and did not feel angry or scared because Chi Qing almost killed him. Instead, he gently touched her head to indicate that she was fine.

When he was a child, Chi Qing would comfort him like this when he cried.

But Jiang Ye's expression soon became strange.

"Master."

"Um?"

"hand."

"What happened to the hand?"

"Tsk, you can cry if you want, hug me if you want, but can you not touch my butt?"

"cannot."

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Just touch it, pinch it too much!"

"Eno, you have changed. Can't you see that I am sad now? What's wrong with me that I need my apprentice's gluteus maximus to comfort my injured heart? Can't even this requirement satisfy me?"

"..."

Forget it, I'm tired, it doesn't matter.

As long as she's happy.