Did you kiss it?

Chu Ci's memory was only the pair of beautiful eyes with all kinds of charm, and then his eyes were dark and he couldn't remember anything.

My arms were so numb that I moved unconsciously. I woke everyone up, opened my eyes in a daze, and realized the situation at this moment.

Zixuan didn't sleep enough, so she mumbled a few vaguely, holding Chu Ci's arm and almost continued to fall asleep.

A Qing was startled and jumped up from the trunk, broke the gauze tent and jumped to the ground, like a tall deer, her beautiful and beautiful upper body was exposed in front of Chu Ci's eyes. Her jade fat leaped, her pink arms stretched, and pointed to the two people who were still on the trunk bed and said, "You, me, you, what did we do last night?"

Now everyone was completely awake. Zixuan also noticed this shameful scene. She sat up, reached out and pulled the bedding to cover the buds on her chest, and laughed and said, "It's probably because she's drunk."

"Yeah!" Chu Ci calmly admired A Qing's seductive figure and nodded calmly.

It was obvious that Chu Ci was just a child who "does not understand human affairs", but Ah Qing only felt that his naked skin was burning in his sight, and he reached out to cover it uneasy.

A Qing pointed at Chu Ci, pointed at Zixuan, then pointed at herself, and said, "Then we"

"Nothing happened." Chu Ci's tone was very plain, and he couldn't hear his thoughts at all. Who would have thought that he was actually crying in his heart, and he had the heart but was not strong enough.

A Qing breathed a sigh of relief, patted her snow-white chest, and said with gratitude: "Oh, it's so good, nothing happened."

Chu Ci and Zi Xuan got up to dress. The clothes of the three people under the bed were mixed together, and Chu Ci's clothes were dyed with the fragrance of the two girls.

With A Qing's reaction ability, it was not until Zi Xuan put on her bellyband that she suddenly froze and almost went crazy. Chu Ci saw her daughter's innocent body. Can it be considered okay?!

But the two had already settled it off. They did not give A Qing any chance to get angry. They looked at each other with a smile. Zi Xuan's beautiful eyes were filled with a faint joy, which made Chu Ci's heart skip again. He thought to himself, could he really make a mistake in his lifestyle? Successfully ntr Gu Liufang?

Think about Liu Mengli, Aqing, and Ouyang Mingzhu. The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong. The more I think about it, the more I feel guilty.

Finally, I remembered that I had no ability to make mistakes at all, and I felt relieved.

When he was unable to do so, Chu Ci suddenly felt so sad. He was as depressed as a husky in the cold wind, choking silently.

During the day, the three of them played and played in the peach blossom forest until the sunset was setting, and they took out a special umbrella from the attic, walked out of the waterfall, and returned to Manzhou. After all, the next day was the fifth meeting of the Taoist Conference.

The sun was getting darker and the three of them rushed to the road. The howlings of beasts came from time to time in the dense forest, but the three of them were all skilled and were not afraid at all.

Halfway through, Chu Ci suddenly stopped and stared at his left and right.

"Wait, there's something going on!"

"What's wrong?" A Qing and Zi Xuan flew out a few feet, then hurriedly turned back, looking around vigilantly.

"Listen!" Chu Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, holding his breath and calmed down. He also noticed that the howls of the beasts around him had disappeared at some point. He noticed the abnormality. A vague and gloomy sound of Hu flute came from the air. When he heard it suddenly, it seemed like a demon. Then he looked like countless little devils shattering their hearts, which was creepy.

"This is the technique of surrendering the head further south to the South Ocean!" Zi Xuan paused carefully for a moment before saying the record, "It doesn't seem to be targeted at us."

"No matter who it is targeted, we will take a look. I want to see. Who dares to cast such cruel and vicious spells here." Chu Ci had a wonderful feeling in his heart. This spell caster might bring him an opportunity. He made a quick decision and took the two women to touch the origin of the spell.

There was an abandoned forest house in the dense forest, and there were still some candlelight in the room. A few red candles as thick as a handful of children's arms were leaping with flames. A copper bottle on the incense table was trembling endlessly. A man with dark skin was wearing strange clothes and was muttering spells in some strange-sounding language.

The three of them sneaked out of the house and observed through the broken window. At first glance, something suddenly flew out of the mouth of the copper bottle. It turned out to be a child's head. It looked only two or three years old. It was just enough to pass through the mouth of the bottle. Its face was ferocious and resentful. The man's muttering was even more dense as a storm. The child's head suddenly flew out of the window, and there was a large string of gastrointestinal internal organs under his head.

"Silu Ping, Feitou Man, this man's head-reduction skills should not be underestimated!" Zi Xuan took a look, changed color immediately, and lowered her voice to remind Chu Ci.

A person walked out of the darkness in the room. Chu Ci's pupils suddenly shrank, and he could not notice the slightest breath of his.

"Cui Dongcheng, is your head-reducing technique possible?" The person who came out was wearing a dress and his Chinese words were stiff and stuttering.

"Please rest assured, you will take Ahan's life within seven days!" Cui Dongcheng also answered in a fluent Chinese language.

This is not because they knew that Chu Ci was outside, so they specifically spoke Chinese dialect for him to listen carefully. It is because the Central Plains country was prosperous and powerful, and many foreigners paid tribute. In the eyes of the barbarians from all directions, it is a matter of pride to be able to speak Central Plains Mandarin. It is because the Chinese dialect of this period is equivalent to later English, and serves as a bridge between the Miao people and the South Americans.

When the Miao people came out, Chu Ci noticed that Zi Xuan's body was gradually stiffening. When they revealed the conspiracy, Zi Xuan's face was even pale and her beautiful eyes were full of panic.

Chu Ci stretched out his finger and quietly drew a soundproof spell on the wall, covering the sound inside the room. Then he lowered his voice and asked, "Zi Xuan, what's wrong with you?"

"He is Zhao Yuanhua." Zixuan grabbed Chu Ci's arm in panic, as if she wanted to draw courage from this boy who was several years younger than her.

"Then what?"

"He is not dead!" Zixuan choked, "Brother Ahan has obviously killed him, why is he still alive!"

Chu Ci thought for a moment and realized that Zhao Yuanhua was the insidious villain in Li Jiang Liu's mouth. In this way, wouldn't he be killed by the snake without death?

When Chu Ci thought of this, he felt murderous intent in his heart.

These two people are like snakes and scorpions, and the other one is half dead. They are not afraid of being infected with karma by themselves, and they just get rid of the disaster for Li Jiangliu!

After thinking about it, Chu Ci whispered to ask about the approximate strength of the two. Zixuan couldn't see the depth of the Nanyang people, but Zhao Yuanhua's level was still clear, which was worse than Li Jiangliu.

Chu Ci immediately made a plan, and with the convenience of soundproofing spells, there were no bloody disturbances. He carved countless talismans on the walls inside and outside the house, focusing on taking care of doors, windows and beams.
Chapter completed!