Chapter 84

The delicate woman sat on the bed, squinting her eyes and looking at the crimson sword in Shang Chi's hand. Her brows frowned slightly, and she was a little confused. Shouldn't this Duanyou Sword be the body of a sword? How could it turn into crimson?

Zhirong looked at the girl standing with a sword in front of her, and for the first time he became curious about her identity. If Shang Chi was indeed the Duanyou Sword, who was she?

Why is the Duanyou Sword in the hands of an unknown person?

If you want to save him, it depends on whether you have the ability.After saying that, Shang Chi's eyes sterned and stabbed towards Qiu Baiyue. She did not use the sword technique of Duanyou Valley, but waved Linshuang as she wanted. Qiu Baiyue hid sideways and did not want to fight with her, so she made the whisk wrap around the sword body and wanted to pull out the long sword from Shang Chi's hand.

The snow-white whisk's tail tip just wrapped around the sword body and was cut off a little by the sharp blade. Qiu Baiyue looked surprised and quickly stopped and took back the whisk.

You should know that the whisk in her hand is not an ordinary object. Every thread of silk is made of snow-capped silk, and it is not invaded by water and fire. Its toughness is not something that ordinary weapons can cut!

Mrs. Qing, who was watching the battle, was also surprised. She walked forward a few steps forward and pulled Shang Feng over the dumbfounded chicken, thinking in her heart that this time Feng'er was not a simple person. Not to mention her martial arts at such a young age, she also had such a magic weapon. I'm afraid it was a child of a certain aristocratic family!

This young man is so slow. I would like to ask where you live. Can you forgive Feng'er's recklessness because of the thin face of Qiushui Village? I will bring Feng'er to apologize. Another day, I will take Feng'er to apologize.

Mrs. Qing took advantage of the two of them being slightly restrained and quickly stood in the middle to block them. Big things turned into small things, and small things turned into small things. It would be better to have one more friend than to provoke such capable people with family background!

Where to live in your home?

Shang Chi laughed furiously after hearing these words. She raised the tip of her sword and walked further towards Mrs. Qing and asked coldly, "Why?"Qiushuizhuang is worthy of going to my house to apologize!Go and apologize to the dead who have been buried in the valley?

Why are you so ungrateful!!Shang Xianger was really angry when she heard Shang Chi's disdainful tone. Not only did the girl's attitude have been strong before, but now she is openly provoking them Qiushuizhuang!

Mrs. Qing's thin eyebrows and her expression became colder. Shang Feng also glared at Shang Chi, openly insulting the aristocratic family. Should she get along with her?

Shang Chi, my family’s feet hurt again.Zhirong looked at the tense atmosphere of the few people curled up the corners of her mouth, and she hid the expression she had just now, changed into a crying look and said softly. Since they were not intent, it would be better to let them leave quickly.

Shang Chi turned around and looked at the person on the bed, looking at her with a slight look, and his hand holding the sword gradually relaxed.

go out.After a while, a buzzing sound was buzzed, and the long sword was put into the sheath and hung back to the girl's waist. Shang Chi left the words lightly and squatted down again, holding the woman's feet naked, and began to knead.

Although Zhirong was in pain this time, he bit his lips tightly and stopped making a sound. His weak and pity-loving look made Shang Feng stunned. Shang Xianger angrily pulled his arm and turned Shang Chi's direction and said, "What else are you looking at? Didn't you see this woman being her?"

Shang Feng followed the few people out of the house reluctantly. Just when he was about to close the door, he suddenly saw the delicate woman on the bed blinking charmingly at him. At that moment, Shang Feng felt that he could not see anything else, and there was only the beauty's charming chuckling in his eyes.

Is this the girl showing kindness to herself?Shang Feng couldn't help but stand outside the door and raised his mouth, his eyes becoming blurred.

Does it still hurt?Shang Chi asked softly as he looked up at the woman's head hanging down and her head with a soft expression.

Thank you, I don’t feel very painful anymore.Zhirong loosened his trouser legs, raised his feet and looked at the blood on his bare feet and curled the corners of his mouth softly to Shang Chi.

That's good.Shang Chi nodded with satisfaction and stood up and walked to the basin to clean her hands. If there was no accident, her foot injury would be healed tomorrow.

Zhirong raised his foot onto the bed and asked shyly as the small bed. Shang, Shang, it's getting late, let's get off early.

Shang Chi stood there awkwardly as he heard what Zhirong said suddenly. She almost forgot that there was only one room she wanted to sleep with the beauty she had just met...

Nothing happens, you go to bed first, I... will go to bed later.

Then the slave went to bed first.As he said that, Zhirong bit his lips slightly red and his cheeks, raised his hand to untie his inner and outer shirt in front of Shang Chi. The plump breast that was about to emerge was wrapped in only a small bellyband. His beautiful waistline filled Shang Chi's eyes and made people unable to see them.

Zhirong turned his back to Shang Chi and quickly pulled up the quilt to cover it. The woman pillowed on the pillow and had an unknown smile on the corner of her mouth. Unexpectedly, this girl actually responded to the woman's body.

This night was destined to be extraordinary... Shang Chi hesitated for a while and couldn't help but climb onto the bed. He didn't want to sit on the ground all night. She hung the Linshuang on the head of the bed and carefully lifted the corner of the quilt and rubbed it in. Zhirong, who was facing each other, slept soundly, but the extremely deep cleavage was near in front of her, trembling with her gentle breath, as if she was inviting someone to knead it hard.

Seeing this, Shang Chi let out a heavy breath, his palms were itchy, it should be okay to touch it, she thought guiltily. After a while, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva and carefully raised her hand to touch the plump and gently pinched it. The touch of the hand was extremely soft and it was so soft that it was so deep in the fingertips.

well?Shang Chi lowered her head and looked at the plump side with a little surprise. She glanced down with curiosity but was blocked tightly by her breasts.

She looked up at Zhirong showing no sign of waking up and then boldly held the plump place with her hands and looked down. There was a bird-shaped pattern inside. Just as Shang Chi wanted to take a few glances, she suddenly heard Zhirong's gentle voice.

Shang Chi was so scared that he quickly withdrew his hands and turned around and closed his eyes. What she didn't know was that the woman behind him slowly opened her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised her eyes with a fox-like plot in her eyes.

Just as Shang Chi was feeling up and down, his body suddenly came up behind him, and his snow-white arms tightly hugged her waist. The proud and plump pair were pressing against her back, and a slender jade leg also squeezed into her legs. Behind his ears was the warm breathing of a woman, which did not seem to be awake.

What is this? Shang Chi smiled bitterly and felt the soft body beside him sighed in his heart. Sure enough, he shouldn't have evil thoughts just now. Now he is stuck in the middle and can't move...