This candidate who is alone outside and not captured by Yin people, and only ignites the fire letter when all the targets enter the valley can only be decided by drawing lots.
Although there is no shortage of paper and pen in the valley, no one is in the mood to cut paper into lots. Seven disciples of the Qigong Palace and seven bamboo sticks, Xi Wuquan is the sixth one. The first five people are lucky enough to escape, but they are not happy on their faces: Senior Brother and Senior Brother Xi are the backbone of the team, and it is all up to them to work together to survive. How can we continue if we lose any of them?
But Xi Wuquan understood that compared to himself, the one who is truly indispensable is rather than a few years.
The god responded to his prayers in a dark way. The moment when he pulled out the short draw from Sui Wuduo's clenched fists, everyone else gasped. In addition to being sad, he was a little relieved. Fortunately, it was not Sui's senior brother who won the lottery.
This is the best result.Xi Wuquan told himself.
Under Qu Wuning's command, everyone worked together to embed the nitrate drug into the earth that filled the trench, connected bamboo tubes to protect the fuse, and led it to the nearest forest outside the valley.
They dug out almost every inch of land in the forest, dug out six sleeping men hidden in the stone gaps in the soil, poured them on tinder oil, and burned them clean with the scorching sun above their heads.
The Yin people twitched and spasmed in the flames, making beast-like roars, but they had no extra strength to struggle to resist, let alone escape.
Xi Wuquan originally wanted to participate in the hard work of burying nitrifying drugs and transporting soil and filling prescriptions, but Xu Wuduo returned the tickets and asked him to stay in the valley and sort out a road that would allow the elderly, weak, women and children to climb to the top of the canyon.It’s not that I feel guilty about you that I deliberately arrange labor-saving work for you.Sui Wuduo said seriously: This matter is crucial and not easy at all.
Xi Wuquan agreed with him.
The valley is windy and there are no caves to live in. You can only set up a simple tent on the leeward, not to mention the difficulty of climbing up.
He spent a few days to complete the construction and installation of climbing fortifications and auxiliary equipment alone, and used his physical strength to the extreme every day, and immediately slept to death as soon as he lay down, so as to escape the pressure of countdown on life.
Although generous sacrifice makes people feel bloody in their hearts, he does not regret drawing short and short lottery, but the passion always stops a little. Xi Wuqiu, like others, does not want to die at this time.
If life ends here, how can it not be filled with regrets?
...Then don't end here.
Xi Wuquan came to his senses and was a little confused.What?
The woman's lips were slightly pursed, and her plump lip beads were still radiantly pearly even in the dim cave. Her fair and greasy skin was so white that she had a little blue greasy skin. Even if she looked a little haggard, she was still dazzlingly beautiful.
Xi Wuqiu could not bear her dazzling eyes and turned her eyes away.
You just told what you were thinking, Mr.
The woman held back her laughter, and a hint of crampness flashed across her bright eyes. Such obvious naughty Xi Wuquan was extremely rare to see in her. Although everyone said that Pity girl often joked, he never felt that it was more elegant and generous to her beautiful temperament.You must be very good at talking to your sleep.
Xi Wuquan's face was so hot that he almost jumped up. It took him a long time to realize that he was at a loss and smiled bitterly: Miss Pity, don't make fun of me anymore.
Pity Qingqian was born in Luowuzhuang, one of the seven villages and the four-character "Louwu Mingxia" as the plaque. Although his mother Pity Cheng Bi is a woman, she is a master of the twelve Yuyang families. She has ambition to win the title and is unique. She gave birth to a daughter unmarriedly as the owner of the manor. She kept silent about Pity Qingqian's biological father. She was more destructive than reputation in Yuyang where the customs and aristocratic families were prevalent. Pity Cheng Bi relied on her martial arts skills and did not care at all. She was always active in the five islands and seven villages, and was ashamed of Nine-foot-Hao hiding countless people.
When Qingqian was four years old, Pity Cheng Bi suddenly died suddenly. It is said that it was caused by practicing martial arts and being possessed by demons. It was only said that it was an acute illness. Jie Luchou then took over the role of Luowuzhuang as his sister-in-law.
The Pity family has no elders, and the Pity Cheng Bi has always suppressed old ministers. Jie Luchou assisted Zhuang for many years and played a role in central coordination, which was very popular. His succession to the throne was the best result. Luowuzhuang has been owned by the Jie family since then.
Under the care of his uncle and aunt, Pity Qingqian grew up with Jie Yuniang and Jie Lingmang sisters since childhood. Their use is only better and more particular. Not only does it not have the grievances of the orphanage living under others, but it is as cared for like a princess and a legend on Yuyang Road.
Pity Qingqian was thirteen years old and became graceful and beautiful, gaining the reputation of Gu Ying Shen Yu. The sisters of the Jie family are collectively known as Mingxia Sanmei, and are also listed with Jie Lingmang in the Seven Fairies of Yuyang. They are among the four stunning fish, falling geese, closed moon, and shy flowers in the Northern Region. They are the first to say that she is the number one beauty in her generation, and there is not much controversy in looking at the Northern Region.
Before taking action against the 12 Yuyang families, Fan Feiqiang set up a trap and held the demonic sword and red eyes to deceive the seven fairies of Yuyang, led by Fairy Chaoyun Jie Lingmang. Afterwards, they each returned home. Jie Lingmang thus assassinated Gao Tangmeng, the young master of Xingyun Castle who was engaged; and when he returned to Luowu Village, he killed her uncle Jin'an Yule Jie Luchou, who raised her, and the Northeast Wulin was shocked by it.
Among the women who had not been able to help each other, Pity Qingqian was listed. She did not say much about why she was expelled from the village and wandered outside. Instead, she took the initiative to help appease the people and take care of the elderly, weak, women and children who were sheltered along the way. Everyone liked this fairy-like Pity girl. When she was treating the girls who were hiding her heart, she was an indispensable helper. There were many inconveniences for men, and it was all up to Pity Qingqian, who was also familiar with medical martial arts.
These women who suffer from lust and poison are mostly traitors with Mr. Jiao and other lust. This is not limited by the location, time and even the object. When necessary, they avoid the crowd and resolve it for a moment, and do not have to bear the heavy burden of enduring humiliation and living, and give their bodies to other men to enjoy.
Pity Qingqian poisoning has been long and it is difficult to recover. I don’t know if it is because of its super self-control, or its toxicity is mild and its frequency of attacks is very low. It looks very normal. You can avoid the time of day group activities and find it at night and no one will take care of it.
Xi Wuquan often forgets that she is also one of the victims of Poity, maybe she doesn't want to remember it.
She seemed to be a few years younger than him. If she was the same age as Jie Yuniang, who was married to a wife, she would be only twenty-three or four at most. She spoke very well and was very steadfast and could only suppress her on her lips. Naturally, she called him "Zijun", which is the name for the youngest among the peers.
I heard you won the lottery.pity said lightly and lightly.
With the slightly shaking fire, her side face was as smooth as water, and her high nose bridge and chin seemed to be made of white jade, so clear that it seemed to be able to transmit light.
Xi Wuqiu had to use all his strength to avoid staring at her.
How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world?
He is not greedy for beauty.
When he was on the mountain, whenever his brothers called him to travel, he would sneak to the back mountain a moment ago to avoid those enthusiastic invitations to avoid embarrassing each other.
Compared to the deep forest and wilderness, he thought that the beauty of a woman was mostly superficial. It was not that the beautiful faces and hot bodies were not attractive, but that the ears and hairs were rubbed, or when they were gentle, they disappointed him as soon as they opened their mouths, as if the weak and weak spirit in the body could not match the sweet and charming body.
This made the young man feel very disappointed.
The pity girl is different.
She is smart and quick, but considerate in dealing with things. She does not hurt people with quick benefits. She is broad-minded and calm. Just by her appearance, even if she wears thick cotton trousers with big legs and loose ragged shirts, she still has dazzling colors and her snowy skin is shining, just like a banished immortal in the sky.Even a vicious drug like the intestine sliver could not make her contaminated with dust.
Xi Wuquan suppressed the thrilling moment in his chest, and it took him a long time to understand what she meant, shrugging and smiling bitterly.There is always someone to do, but it happens to be me.Sui Wuduo kept the brothers confidential and did not disclose the details of the plan to others.But Pity girl is not someone else. She wants to pry something out of it, but most of them are people who are willing to tell her.
If she came to ask, maybe Xi Wuquan would say it herself, and she would have no position to blame the leaked brothers.
...Do you want to die?Pity's clear and shallow corners of his mouth slightly curled, his beautiful lips and his thin upper lips pursed into a beautiful arc, his beautiful eyes flowing, with a hint of cramp, somehow reminded Xi Wuquan of the snow-fox unique to the Northern Region and a silver fur. Such beauty is accompanied by cunning and danger, and it has indescribable elegance and luxury.
There was a beauty mole diagonally under the corner of her left mouth, but at the close distance where the two sat side by side and almost smelled each other, Xi Wuquan discovered that there was also a very shallow and light mole on her right lips, which not only did not realize that the beauty was flawed, but also gave people a delicate feeling, which coincided with the temperament emitted by Pity girl.
As expected, a true beauty is not just one beauty, but everything is beautiful. As long as it is on her, everything looks great.
In no mood.Xi Wuquan didn't want to lie to her, nor did he think he could lie to her.
Pity Qingqian turned his head, and his clear eyes made him unbearable.
...But you think you should do this, so you accept it happily?
It's not that happy, it's just drawn.Who made me so lucky?
Pity Qingqian burst out laughing. Only then did Xi Wuquan realize that he had told a joke. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know which line was wrong, so he actually started laughing.
They rub cloth into ropes in the wall room on the fifth floor, and they need to make enough ropes to hang the elderly, weak, women and children to the top of the canyon from the top of the seventh floor and the Tibetan-shaped valley wall room.
In the past two days, everyone moved to the third floor to live. They just waited for the nucleic acid to be buried and the earth was filled, and the passage to the third floor was destroyed. Time was tight, so we had to hurry up at night.
The soil of the Tibetan Valley is almost chalk-paste clay. The room dug out on the canyon wall is very solid, with a smooth tentacle, and is particularly cool, which is conducive to storage.This wall room is very spacious, and it should be a cloth warehouse that stores fur cloth. The two of them pried open the box lock and turned out the cloth floor. They specially picked the lightweight, high-priced, and couldn't be broken to cut it into a rope.Pity Qingqian has used it since childhood as a royal princess, and her eyesight is far higher than Xi Wuquan, so she naturally commanded the Lord of the Pu.
I asked Xu Wuduo for your mission, and he was humiliated.
The two of them laughed for a long time, and gradually stopped, and Pity Qingqian suddenly spoke.Xi Wuquan was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was referring to igniting the fuse.He couldn't believe in my martial arts and said that if the fuse was handed to me, the plan would definitely fail.
Xi Wuqi suddenly became excited: Miss Pity, this is not a joke!Not to mention the martial arts skills, to ignite fuses outside the valley where Yin people gather, you must have the awareness of dying. When your throat tightened, you suddenly became hoarse.Over the past few days, counting and having to die for a few days is like Lingchi, who is always thinning his determination; at this moment, he no longer dares to say whether he has the awareness of dying.
It should have been drawn on the day of ignition, Xi Wuqiu couldn't help but think.
I said I didn't want to live a long time ago, and it was perfect to do this.pity said lightly.But Sui Wuduo said so much. I will definitely not accept it. If I insist on it, I can only convince you myself.Jun, can you please give me this opportunity?
Xi Wuquan's mind was blank.
After being caught in the thorny thread, he has seen many women who have chosen to commit suicide because he cannot accept that he has become lustful and debauchery, or he has no choice but to have sex with many men during the attack, and he is almost going to collapse after waking up. Therefore, he has seen many women who choose to commit suicide.
But Pity Qingqian is different from them. It is said that she was controlled by the demon sword Red Eyes and her innocence was destroyed by Fan Feiqiang's hands. Then she killed her uncle who had grown up and was like her own father to relieve Luchou. In the end, she was not tolerated by Luowuzhuang. Pity Qingqian pressed the back of his hand and gently stopped him.
Her little hand looked like a jade carving, but her fingers were as hot as fire. In an instant, Xi Wuqiu had the illusion of being burned, but she couldn't bear to shrink her hand and let her fingertips leave a small mark on his heart, just like countless others.
My uncle Jie Luchou is a beast with a personal face and a beast heart, and he killed my mother.He was happy with her when he was young, but she gave birth to a daughter with an unknown person from the village. Jie Luchou had to marry my aunt and wait for the opportunity.Pity Qingqian looked at the fire and said lightly, as if she was talking about other people's affairs: When I was a child, I envied Yu Niang Lingmang and the others. I could go to Feiyao Island to learn art, but I could only stay in the village.The old people in the village said: Miss, this is the owner’s wish.He was afraid that outsiders would say that he would send you out because he wanted to occupy the foundation of the Pity family. When you grow up, you will hear it when you hear it. You will alienate your nephew's feelings and let the lady guard the village and return it to you in the future.‘Mr. I believe this set of nonsense until I was twelve years old.But after that night... I didn't believe anything.Jie Luchou, the beast, even refused to wait for me to grow up.
Xi Wuqiu couldn't believe his ears.He...you...he treats you...
That's right, my uncle defiled me and turned a innocent little girl into a woman.Pity Qingqian said lightly: He kept praising me, saying how much I looked like my mother, and the blood of the unknown man outside the village did not leave any trace on me.I finally understood why he didn't let me go to Feiyao Island and got rid of my old family one by one. As soon as my aunt died, he couldn't wait to climb onto me.
The most tragic thing in my life is not to get 'heart-willed'. Before that, I had been in purgatory for ten years and wanted to die every day, but it was unavailable.He made me feel that everything was my fault. If he didn't want me so desperately, he wouldn't have designed my mother to go astray in practice, and wouldn't have poisoned my aunt's diet slowly, and would have lingered her sickbed and suffered all the torture; he would not have married Yu Niang to Gu Xiongfei's shameless villain early, teach Lingmang to stay on Feiyao Island, and prevent her from going home... All of this was my fault.
Nonsense!Xi Wu's teeth were cut and his fists were clenched, and his eyes were about to break: How could this be your fault?This...is definitely not Pity's fault!
pity Qingqian smiled and nodded, soothing his anger with a gentle look.
I know.Fan Feiqiang said that everything is not my fault.
For some reason, when she heard her smile and spit out the three words Fan Feiqiang, Xi Wuquan felt a faint pain in his chest, and there was an indescribable sorrow that he had to grit his teeth before he could leak a little.
I killed the beast Luchou with my own hands. The biggest regret in my life has been rewarded.There are other small regrets, I think I can face them calmly.The girl smiled and turned her head, firmly hooking his instinctive gaze, tilting her head like a little girl, her dark hair was all inclined to one side, flowing down like a waterfall; her fluffy temples floated by her jade cheeks, emitting a golden red light under the fire.
Jun, I guess you like me, right?
Xi Wuqiu couldn't speak or even breathe, and his heavy chest seemed to be about to be burst.He knew what she wanted to do, and they had always had a good understanding.
Pity Qingqian pressed the back of his hand and stood up, took two steps back, facing him, pulled open his belt casually, and his big and bloated black pants. Bang!With a sound of falling to the ground, it was as heavy as the cloth shouldn't have.
Xi Wuqiu didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he hurriedly dropped his eyes and suddenly found that the bottom of his pants was wet, as if it was immersed in water, with a thick layer of moistening. A transparent liquid silk pulled up from the bottom of his pants into a long arc, and the sticky liquid beads slipped along the silk. He instinctively looked upwards, and what caught his eye was a pair of straight and slender white jade legs that he had never seen in his life.
Before this, he didn't know that there was whiter whiter than snow in the world, almost as bright as the bright fifteenth moon reflected the thick snow on the lakeside. From the whiteness, some blue and silver rays were revealed.
Her figure is outstanding among women, not particularly tall, but slender.
Without the cover of the skirt and pants, Xi Wuqin found that she was unusually thin, her thighs were only slightly thicker than his arms, and a faint green meridian was revealed under the snow muscles. It was about to break with a little force, as if she broke off a piece of ice bamboo shoot, but the invisible chill feeling of bone-standing still retained the warmth and softness of the woman's body.
This is not a deformity caused by hunger or disease, but it is born like this. It is the craft of the Creator. The two tight legs still have a little gap that cannot be tightened. The hollow part is like a diamond, which can clearly identify the plumpness of the legs and private parts. It is tight and smooth, full of extremely elastic skin and flesh. The well-proportioned leg lines are beautiful in the bone marrow, and they do not feel shriveled and withered at all.
This young girl-like body has a large area of lush black turtle, which not only covers the plump mound, but also spreads along the thick labia majora as thick as a clam, into the peach cleft of the snow-white buttocks. The extremely black and extremely white form an extremely strong contrast, which is dazzling.
The curly and dense hair was soaked in bright strands by lustful water, which was set against the two cherry-colored fat that slightly turned out of the vulva, making it so lewd that it was indescribable.
Xi Wuqin clearly saw where the long liquid thread stuck to the bottom of his pants was pulled out. He felt dry mouth and unable to move.
Losing the belt, the girl's outer shirt's lapel was wide, about one palm, revealing her naked body from the neck, collarbone, and even under the vagina: her breasts were small and delicate, like two upside-down jade bowls. Although she failed to squeeze out the deep groove, her breast flesh still fell into a perfect arc semicircle; the thin chest ribs exposed on her breasts were clearly visible, and they had the same slender lines as her clavicle.
Pity lowered the sleeves and slid the collar and shoulders along the collar and slid backwards. There was no need to raise your hand to take off your clothes, and the whole person was peeled out of the black robe.
She raised her thin arms like a jade twig, pulled off her hairpin with her head on her side, like a waterfall and a demon seducing Buddha's pendant.
What's even more terrible is the smell.
Buku, who was originally full of old-fashioned, since she took off her auspicious pants, the air suddenly became like orchids and musk, with a little pungent scent in the clearness, which was thinner and more smelled than the smell of sweat and blood.
The naked girl Pity raised her feet slightly from the pile of clothes and pants. The moment she stepped forward, the smell became more fresh and strong, more fishy and better than before, but she became more violent and aphrodisiac. She realized that it was from her thighs. Xi Wusheng was so hard that she felt ache in her crotch. She had to bend her back to maintain her sitting position.
pity…you…this…
I don’t say much about it. After tasting the taste of a woman, you may be reluctant to die.pity Qingqian came to him, stood between his legs, not using the high crotch as an offense, and held his face with both hands.
Jun Zi, I give you my body, don’t you want to die?
This move squeezed the pair of chubby breasts between the arms, and unexpectedly had a weight. The undulating oblique flat chest was stretched out in the shape of a bone branch. It was as thin as a few taels of flesh, but the lower edge of the breast was heavy. It could be seen that the milk was thin and the sternum muscles could hardly be hung.
pity...pity girl, you... don't do this...
Xi Wuqin was shocked when he said that, he had never heard such a hoarse voice, as if it was made by another person.
Pity Qingqian's palm was hot. His face seemed to be held by two pieces of red charcoal, and his mind was so blank that it was not until the slight cool liquid filled the two of them that he realized that it was his tears.
Pity girl, don't do this.
I know that in your heart, there is only Fan Feiqiang who is no longer in the world. He saved you, made you struggle and escape from the endless purgatory, and gave you true freedom... I don’t want to fight with the dead, that is impossible to win.
I am willing to give you anything and agree to any request, but this matter cannot be done.
Pity girl, you have to survive.
It was for this that I decided to die. Xi Wuquan shouted in my heart, but he couldn't speak a word, so he could only cry without any effort.
Pity Qingqian looked at him quietly. Xi Wuqiu then realized that her pupils were very light golden brown, and there was even a circle of light green around her pupils, like amber wrapped in pine green and broken gold.
I was thinking, you didn't dislike me, you felt that my chastity had been lost, and my body was also impotence, and I was not a clean body, so you refused to ask for me, right?
Xi Wuqin's chest was about to explode, and his whole body seemed to be split into pieces, and he didn't even have the strength to shake his head. He said in a stern voice: I can't... I can't agree... How could I dislike you?
The young man was bleeding and tears.
To me, you are the kindest, most beautiful and holy woman in the world, and a good girl I will never deserve for in my eight lifetimes!
I don't want you to be so despised by your body, don't treat me like this.
Pity girl, I, Jun, it’s not good for me, I shouldn’t have teased you.But I just can't help but want to bully you. I like to see you panic.Pity Qingqian held up his face, closed his eyes, and applied it to his forehead. The humid and hot fragrance sprayed on his face, like steamed wine, and the middle-aged man wanted to get drunk.
I know you won't change with me. I know that you are not only eager to be righteous, but also willing to sacrifice for me. I know all your feelings, but you don't understand my feelings at all.
A few drops of hot oil-like boiling liquid beads splashed on Xi Wuyun's face.
He hugged Yiren a little, saw that her face was covered with tears, biting her plump lip beads, and squinted her eyes and said with a smile: I was moved by Fan Feiqiang, but he had someone else in his heart; he and I were just a couple overnight, and they were also designed for him at that time, and there was no desire to be together. You have always thought too much, although I like that too.
Do you remember what I said just now that besides taking revenge, there is also a smaller regret?That is, I hope that the person I really like will not die. He will come back alive and be with me, and will not be separated no matter what the future... Do you understand, 后?You have to taste me well before you know what you will lose without me.
Although there is no shortage of paper and pen in the valley, no one is in the mood to cut paper into lots. Seven disciples of the Qigong Palace and seven bamboo sticks, Xi Wuquan is the sixth one. The first five people are lucky enough to escape, but they are not happy on their faces: Senior Brother and Senior Brother Xi are the backbone of the team, and it is all up to them to work together to survive. How can we continue if we lose any of them?
But Xi Wuquan understood that compared to himself, the one who is truly indispensable is rather than a few years.
The god responded to his prayers in a dark way. The moment when he pulled out the short draw from Sui Wuduo's clenched fists, everyone else gasped. In addition to being sad, he was a little relieved. Fortunately, it was not Sui's senior brother who won the lottery.
This is the best result.Xi Wuquan told himself.
Under Qu Wuning's command, everyone worked together to embed the nitrate drug into the earth that filled the trench, connected bamboo tubes to protect the fuse, and led it to the nearest forest outside the valley.
They dug out almost every inch of land in the forest, dug out six sleeping men hidden in the stone gaps in the soil, poured them on tinder oil, and burned them clean with the scorching sun above their heads.
The Yin people twitched and spasmed in the flames, making beast-like roars, but they had no extra strength to struggle to resist, let alone escape.
Xi Wuquan originally wanted to participate in the hard work of burying nitrifying drugs and transporting soil and filling prescriptions, but Xu Wuduo returned the tickets and asked him to stay in the valley and sort out a road that would allow the elderly, weak, women and children to climb to the top of the canyon.It’s not that I feel guilty about you that I deliberately arrange labor-saving work for you.Sui Wuduo said seriously: This matter is crucial and not easy at all.
Xi Wuquan agreed with him.
The valley is windy and there are no caves to live in. You can only set up a simple tent on the leeward, not to mention the difficulty of climbing up.
He spent a few days to complete the construction and installation of climbing fortifications and auxiliary equipment alone, and used his physical strength to the extreme every day, and immediately slept to death as soon as he lay down, so as to escape the pressure of countdown on life.
Although generous sacrifice makes people feel bloody in their hearts, he does not regret drawing short and short lottery, but the passion always stops a little. Xi Wuqiu, like others, does not want to die at this time.
If life ends here, how can it not be filled with regrets?
...Then don't end here.
Xi Wuquan came to his senses and was a little confused.What?
The woman's lips were slightly pursed, and her plump lip beads were still radiantly pearly even in the dim cave. Her fair and greasy skin was so white that she had a little blue greasy skin. Even if she looked a little haggard, she was still dazzlingly beautiful.
Xi Wuqiu could not bear her dazzling eyes and turned her eyes away.
You just told what you were thinking, Mr.
The woman held back her laughter, and a hint of crampness flashed across her bright eyes. Such obvious naughty Xi Wuquan was extremely rare to see in her. Although everyone said that Pity girl often joked, he never felt that it was more elegant and generous to her beautiful temperament.You must be very good at talking to your sleep.
Xi Wuquan's face was so hot that he almost jumped up. It took him a long time to realize that he was at a loss and smiled bitterly: Miss Pity, don't make fun of me anymore.
Pity Qingqian was born in Luowuzhuang, one of the seven villages and the four-character "Louwu Mingxia" as the plaque. Although his mother Pity Cheng Bi is a woman, she is a master of the twelve Yuyang families. She has ambition to win the title and is unique. She gave birth to a daughter unmarriedly as the owner of the manor. She kept silent about Pity Qingqian's biological father. She was more destructive than reputation in Yuyang where the customs and aristocratic families were prevalent. Pity Cheng Bi relied on her martial arts skills and did not care at all. She was always active in the five islands and seven villages, and was ashamed of Nine-foot-Hao hiding countless people.
When Qingqian was four years old, Pity Cheng Bi suddenly died suddenly. It is said that it was caused by practicing martial arts and being possessed by demons. It was only said that it was an acute illness. Jie Luchou then took over the role of Luowuzhuang as his sister-in-law.
The Pity family has no elders, and the Pity Cheng Bi has always suppressed old ministers. Jie Luchou assisted Zhuang for many years and played a role in central coordination, which was very popular. His succession to the throne was the best result. Luowuzhuang has been owned by the Jie family since then.
Under the care of his uncle and aunt, Pity Qingqian grew up with Jie Yuniang and Jie Lingmang sisters since childhood. Their use is only better and more particular. Not only does it not have the grievances of the orphanage living under others, but it is as cared for like a princess and a legend on Yuyang Road.
Pity Qingqian was thirteen years old and became graceful and beautiful, gaining the reputation of Gu Ying Shen Yu. The sisters of the Jie family are collectively known as Mingxia Sanmei, and are also listed with Jie Lingmang in the Seven Fairies of Yuyang. They are among the four stunning fish, falling geese, closed moon, and shy flowers in the Northern Region. They are the first to say that she is the number one beauty in her generation, and there is not much controversy in looking at the Northern Region.
Before taking action against the 12 Yuyang families, Fan Feiqiang set up a trap and held the demonic sword and red eyes to deceive the seven fairies of Yuyang, led by Fairy Chaoyun Jie Lingmang. Afterwards, they each returned home. Jie Lingmang thus assassinated Gao Tangmeng, the young master of Xingyun Castle who was engaged; and when he returned to Luowu Village, he killed her uncle Jin'an Yule Jie Luchou, who raised her, and the Northeast Wulin was shocked by it.
Among the women who had not been able to help each other, Pity Qingqian was listed. She did not say much about why she was expelled from the village and wandered outside. Instead, she took the initiative to help appease the people and take care of the elderly, weak, women and children who were sheltered along the way. Everyone liked this fairy-like Pity girl. When she was treating the girls who were hiding her heart, she was an indispensable helper. There were many inconveniences for men, and it was all up to Pity Qingqian, who was also familiar with medical martial arts.
These women who suffer from lust and poison are mostly traitors with Mr. Jiao and other lust. This is not limited by the location, time and even the object. When necessary, they avoid the crowd and resolve it for a moment, and do not have to bear the heavy burden of enduring humiliation and living, and give their bodies to other men to enjoy.
Pity Qingqian poisoning has been long and it is difficult to recover. I don’t know if it is because of its super self-control, or its toxicity is mild and its frequency of attacks is very low. It looks very normal. You can avoid the time of day group activities and find it at night and no one will take care of it.
Xi Wuquan often forgets that she is also one of the victims of Poity, maybe she doesn't want to remember it.
She seemed to be a few years younger than him. If she was the same age as Jie Yuniang, who was married to a wife, she would be only twenty-three or four at most. She spoke very well and was very steadfast and could only suppress her on her lips. Naturally, she called him "Zijun", which is the name for the youngest among the peers.
I heard you won the lottery.pity said lightly and lightly.
With the slightly shaking fire, her side face was as smooth as water, and her high nose bridge and chin seemed to be made of white jade, so clear that it seemed to be able to transmit light.
Xi Wuqiu had to use all his strength to avoid staring at her.
How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world?
He is not greedy for beauty.
When he was on the mountain, whenever his brothers called him to travel, he would sneak to the back mountain a moment ago to avoid those enthusiastic invitations to avoid embarrassing each other.
Compared to the deep forest and wilderness, he thought that the beauty of a woman was mostly superficial. It was not that the beautiful faces and hot bodies were not attractive, but that the ears and hairs were rubbed, or when they were gentle, they disappointed him as soon as they opened their mouths, as if the weak and weak spirit in the body could not match the sweet and charming body.
This made the young man feel very disappointed.
The pity girl is different.
She is smart and quick, but considerate in dealing with things. She does not hurt people with quick benefits. She is broad-minded and calm. Just by her appearance, even if she wears thick cotton trousers with big legs and loose ragged shirts, she still has dazzling colors and her snowy skin is shining, just like a banished immortal in the sky.Even a vicious drug like the intestine sliver could not make her contaminated with dust.
Xi Wuquan suppressed the thrilling moment in his chest, and it took him a long time to understand what she meant, shrugging and smiling bitterly.There is always someone to do, but it happens to be me.Sui Wuduo kept the brothers confidential and did not disclose the details of the plan to others.But Pity girl is not someone else. She wants to pry something out of it, but most of them are people who are willing to tell her.
If she came to ask, maybe Xi Wuquan would say it herself, and she would have no position to blame the leaked brothers.
...Do you want to die?Pity's clear and shallow corners of his mouth slightly curled, his beautiful lips and his thin upper lips pursed into a beautiful arc, his beautiful eyes flowing, with a hint of cramp, somehow reminded Xi Wuquan of the snow-fox unique to the Northern Region and a silver fur. Such beauty is accompanied by cunning and danger, and it has indescribable elegance and luxury.
There was a beauty mole diagonally under the corner of her left mouth, but at the close distance where the two sat side by side and almost smelled each other, Xi Wuquan discovered that there was also a very shallow and light mole on her right lips, which not only did not realize that the beauty was flawed, but also gave people a delicate feeling, which coincided with the temperament emitted by Pity girl.
As expected, a true beauty is not just one beauty, but everything is beautiful. As long as it is on her, everything looks great.
In no mood.Xi Wuquan didn't want to lie to her, nor did he think he could lie to her.
Pity Qingqian turned his head, and his clear eyes made him unbearable.
...But you think you should do this, so you accept it happily?
It's not that happy, it's just drawn.Who made me so lucky?
Pity Qingqian burst out laughing. Only then did Xi Wuquan realize that he had told a joke. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know which line was wrong, so he actually started laughing.
They rub cloth into ropes in the wall room on the fifth floor, and they need to make enough ropes to hang the elderly, weak, women and children to the top of the canyon from the top of the seventh floor and the Tibetan-shaped valley wall room.
In the past two days, everyone moved to the third floor to live. They just waited for the nucleic acid to be buried and the earth was filled, and the passage to the third floor was destroyed. Time was tight, so we had to hurry up at night.
The soil of the Tibetan Valley is almost chalk-paste clay. The room dug out on the canyon wall is very solid, with a smooth tentacle, and is particularly cool, which is conducive to storage.This wall room is very spacious, and it should be a cloth warehouse that stores fur cloth. The two of them pried open the box lock and turned out the cloth floor. They specially picked the lightweight, high-priced, and couldn't be broken to cut it into a rope.Pity Qingqian has used it since childhood as a royal princess, and her eyesight is far higher than Xi Wuquan, so she naturally commanded the Lord of the Pu.
I asked Xu Wuduo for your mission, and he was humiliated.
The two of them laughed for a long time, and gradually stopped, and Pity Qingqian suddenly spoke.Xi Wuquan was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was referring to igniting the fuse.He couldn't believe in my martial arts and said that if the fuse was handed to me, the plan would definitely fail.
Xi Wuqi suddenly became excited: Miss Pity, this is not a joke!Not to mention the martial arts skills, to ignite fuses outside the valley where Yin people gather, you must have the awareness of dying. When your throat tightened, you suddenly became hoarse.Over the past few days, counting and having to die for a few days is like Lingchi, who is always thinning his determination; at this moment, he no longer dares to say whether he has the awareness of dying.
It should have been drawn on the day of ignition, Xi Wuqiu couldn't help but think.
I said I didn't want to live a long time ago, and it was perfect to do this.pity said lightly.But Sui Wuduo said so much. I will definitely not accept it. If I insist on it, I can only convince you myself.Jun, can you please give me this opportunity?
Xi Wuquan's mind was blank.
After being caught in the thorny thread, he has seen many women who have chosen to commit suicide because he cannot accept that he has become lustful and debauchery, or he has no choice but to have sex with many men during the attack, and he is almost going to collapse after waking up. Therefore, he has seen many women who choose to commit suicide.
But Pity Qingqian is different from them. It is said that she was controlled by the demon sword Red Eyes and her innocence was destroyed by Fan Feiqiang's hands. Then she killed her uncle who had grown up and was like her own father to relieve Luchou. In the end, she was not tolerated by Luowuzhuang. Pity Qingqian pressed the back of his hand and gently stopped him.
Her little hand looked like a jade carving, but her fingers were as hot as fire. In an instant, Xi Wuqiu had the illusion of being burned, but she couldn't bear to shrink her hand and let her fingertips leave a small mark on his heart, just like countless others.
My uncle Jie Luchou is a beast with a personal face and a beast heart, and he killed my mother.He was happy with her when he was young, but she gave birth to a daughter with an unknown person from the village. Jie Luchou had to marry my aunt and wait for the opportunity.Pity Qingqian looked at the fire and said lightly, as if she was talking about other people's affairs: When I was a child, I envied Yu Niang Lingmang and the others. I could go to Feiyao Island to learn art, but I could only stay in the village.The old people in the village said: Miss, this is the owner’s wish.He was afraid that outsiders would say that he would send you out because he wanted to occupy the foundation of the Pity family. When you grow up, you will hear it when you hear it. You will alienate your nephew's feelings and let the lady guard the village and return it to you in the future.‘Mr. I believe this set of nonsense until I was twelve years old.But after that night... I didn't believe anything.Jie Luchou, the beast, even refused to wait for me to grow up.
Xi Wuqiu couldn't believe his ears.He...you...he treats you...
That's right, my uncle defiled me and turned a innocent little girl into a woman.Pity Qingqian said lightly: He kept praising me, saying how much I looked like my mother, and the blood of the unknown man outside the village did not leave any trace on me.I finally understood why he didn't let me go to Feiyao Island and got rid of my old family one by one. As soon as my aunt died, he couldn't wait to climb onto me.
The most tragic thing in my life is not to get 'heart-willed'. Before that, I had been in purgatory for ten years and wanted to die every day, but it was unavailable.He made me feel that everything was my fault. If he didn't want me so desperately, he wouldn't have designed my mother to go astray in practice, and wouldn't have poisoned my aunt's diet slowly, and would have lingered her sickbed and suffered all the torture; he would not have married Yu Niang to Gu Xiongfei's shameless villain early, teach Lingmang to stay on Feiyao Island, and prevent her from going home... All of this was my fault.
Nonsense!Xi Wu's teeth were cut and his fists were clenched, and his eyes were about to break: How could this be your fault?This...is definitely not Pity's fault!
pity Qingqian smiled and nodded, soothing his anger with a gentle look.
I know.Fan Feiqiang said that everything is not my fault.
For some reason, when she heard her smile and spit out the three words Fan Feiqiang, Xi Wuquan felt a faint pain in his chest, and there was an indescribable sorrow that he had to grit his teeth before he could leak a little.
I killed the beast Luchou with my own hands. The biggest regret in my life has been rewarded.There are other small regrets, I think I can face them calmly.The girl smiled and turned her head, firmly hooking his instinctive gaze, tilting her head like a little girl, her dark hair was all inclined to one side, flowing down like a waterfall; her fluffy temples floated by her jade cheeks, emitting a golden red light under the fire.
Jun, I guess you like me, right?
Xi Wuqiu couldn't speak or even breathe, and his heavy chest seemed to be about to be burst.He knew what she wanted to do, and they had always had a good understanding.
Pity Qingqian pressed the back of his hand and stood up, took two steps back, facing him, pulled open his belt casually, and his big and bloated black pants. Bang!With a sound of falling to the ground, it was as heavy as the cloth shouldn't have.
Xi Wuqiu didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he hurriedly dropped his eyes and suddenly found that the bottom of his pants was wet, as if it was immersed in water, with a thick layer of moistening. A transparent liquid silk pulled up from the bottom of his pants into a long arc, and the sticky liquid beads slipped along the silk. He instinctively looked upwards, and what caught his eye was a pair of straight and slender white jade legs that he had never seen in his life.
Before this, he didn't know that there was whiter whiter than snow in the world, almost as bright as the bright fifteenth moon reflected the thick snow on the lakeside. From the whiteness, some blue and silver rays were revealed.
Her figure is outstanding among women, not particularly tall, but slender.
Without the cover of the skirt and pants, Xi Wuqin found that she was unusually thin, her thighs were only slightly thicker than his arms, and a faint green meridian was revealed under the snow muscles. It was about to break with a little force, as if she broke off a piece of ice bamboo shoot, but the invisible chill feeling of bone-standing still retained the warmth and softness of the woman's body.
This is not a deformity caused by hunger or disease, but it is born like this. It is the craft of the Creator. The two tight legs still have a little gap that cannot be tightened. The hollow part is like a diamond, which can clearly identify the plumpness of the legs and private parts. It is tight and smooth, full of extremely elastic skin and flesh. The well-proportioned leg lines are beautiful in the bone marrow, and they do not feel shriveled and withered at all.
This young girl-like body has a large area of lush black turtle, which not only covers the plump mound, but also spreads along the thick labia majora as thick as a clam, into the peach cleft of the snow-white buttocks. The extremely black and extremely white form an extremely strong contrast, which is dazzling.
The curly and dense hair was soaked in bright strands by lustful water, which was set against the two cherry-colored fat that slightly turned out of the vulva, making it so lewd that it was indescribable.
Xi Wuqin clearly saw where the long liquid thread stuck to the bottom of his pants was pulled out. He felt dry mouth and unable to move.
Losing the belt, the girl's outer shirt's lapel was wide, about one palm, revealing her naked body from the neck, collarbone, and even under the vagina: her breasts were small and delicate, like two upside-down jade bowls. Although she failed to squeeze out the deep groove, her breast flesh still fell into a perfect arc semicircle; the thin chest ribs exposed on her breasts were clearly visible, and they had the same slender lines as her clavicle.
Pity lowered the sleeves and slid the collar and shoulders along the collar and slid backwards. There was no need to raise your hand to take off your clothes, and the whole person was peeled out of the black robe.
She raised her thin arms like a jade twig, pulled off her hairpin with her head on her side, like a waterfall and a demon seducing Buddha's pendant.
What's even more terrible is the smell.
Buku, who was originally full of old-fashioned, since she took off her auspicious pants, the air suddenly became like orchids and musk, with a little pungent scent in the clearness, which was thinner and more smelled than the smell of sweat and blood.
The naked girl Pity raised her feet slightly from the pile of clothes and pants. The moment she stepped forward, the smell became more fresh and strong, more fishy and better than before, but she became more violent and aphrodisiac. She realized that it was from her thighs. Xi Wusheng was so hard that she felt ache in her crotch. She had to bend her back to maintain her sitting position.
pity…you…this…
I don’t say much about it. After tasting the taste of a woman, you may be reluctant to die.pity Qingqian came to him, stood between his legs, not using the high crotch as an offense, and held his face with both hands.
Jun Zi, I give you my body, don’t you want to die?
This move squeezed the pair of chubby breasts between the arms, and unexpectedly had a weight. The undulating oblique flat chest was stretched out in the shape of a bone branch. It was as thin as a few taels of flesh, but the lower edge of the breast was heavy. It could be seen that the milk was thin and the sternum muscles could hardly be hung.
pity...pity girl, you... don't do this...
Xi Wuqin was shocked when he said that, he had never heard such a hoarse voice, as if it was made by another person.
Pity Qingqian's palm was hot. His face seemed to be held by two pieces of red charcoal, and his mind was so blank that it was not until the slight cool liquid filled the two of them that he realized that it was his tears.
Pity girl, don't do this.
I know that in your heart, there is only Fan Feiqiang who is no longer in the world. He saved you, made you struggle and escape from the endless purgatory, and gave you true freedom... I don’t want to fight with the dead, that is impossible to win.
I am willing to give you anything and agree to any request, but this matter cannot be done.
Pity girl, you have to survive.
It was for this that I decided to die. Xi Wuquan shouted in my heart, but he couldn't speak a word, so he could only cry without any effort.
Pity Qingqian looked at him quietly. Xi Wuqiu then realized that her pupils were very light golden brown, and there was even a circle of light green around her pupils, like amber wrapped in pine green and broken gold.
I was thinking, you didn't dislike me, you felt that my chastity had been lost, and my body was also impotence, and I was not a clean body, so you refused to ask for me, right?
Xi Wuqin's chest was about to explode, and his whole body seemed to be split into pieces, and he didn't even have the strength to shake his head. He said in a stern voice: I can't... I can't agree... How could I dislike you?
The young man was bleeding and tears.
To me, you are the kindest, most beautiful and holy woman in the world, and a good girl I will never deserve for in my eight lifetimes!
I don't want you to be so despised by your body, don't treat me like this.
Pity girl, I, Jun, it’s not good for me, I shouldn’t have teased you.But I just can't help but want to bully you. I like to see you panic.Pity Qingqian held up his face, closed his eyes, and applied it to his forehead. The humid and hot fragrance sprayed on his face, like steamed wine, and the middle-aged man wanted to get drunk.
I know you won't change with me. I know that you are not only eager to be righteous, but also willing to sacrifice for me. I know all your feelings, but you don't understand my feelings at all.
A few drops of hot oil-like boiling liquid beads splashed on Xi Wuyun's face.
He hugged Yiren a little, saw that her face was covered with tears, biting her plump lip beads, and squinted her eyes and said with a smile: I was moved by Fan Feiqiang, but he had someone else in his heart; he and I were just a couple overnight, and they were also designed for him at that time, and there was no desire to be together. You have always thought too much, although I like that too.
Do you remember what I said just now that besides taking revenge, there is also a smaller regret?That is, I hope that the person I really like will not die. He will come back alive and be with me, and will not be separated no matter what the future... Do you understand, 后?You have to taste me well before you know what you will lose without me.
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