Beautiful Female Match - Chapter 109

“This man looks so scumbag.” 741 sighed secretly.

Shen Yuqing was silent for a moment.

She knew that the true love in the original book was unreliable, and Hu Ye’s performance would only be a ghost if it was said to be okay.

After Hu Ye left, Zhao Shiwei took Shen Yuqing into the room.

Hua Wenling sleeps sweetly, but there is a blackness under her eyes that can’t be erased, and her face is also a little unnaturally pale, as if he’s over-consuming the blood.

Zhao Shiwei explained in a low voice, “Hu Ye used the magic technique of absorbing the soul on her. This technique is extremely evil and will damage the origin of the subject.”

“Essence?” Cultivation techniques that consume Essence are common in the realm of cultivation, such as the blood escape technique of escaping, which is said to burn blood but actually consumes Essence. Even if there is not much sympathy for Hua Wenling, Shen Yuqing still speaks. A little bit of pity, “How much can she hurt…”

Cultivators have reached the foundation-building period and have a life span of two hundred years, five hundred gold cores, eight hundred yuan infants, and occasionally burns the original source, a few years old drizzle, and dozens of years old. It is also within the acceptable range.

Although Hua Wenling is a celestial master, it is converted into the category of a cultivator, that is, a monk in the refining period, or a low-level one. It is God bless that he can live safely to a hundred without death. NS.

“That vixen is really unrelenting in taking advantage of people, fortunately that the little girl still likes her so much.”

“If you are not of my race, their hearts must be different.” Zhao Shiwei, after reading Hua Wenling’s situation, withdrew his hand, “After all, a demon is a demon. Even with a human skin, there is no human heart.”

Whether it is the past or the present, she never believes in stories about the love between men and monsters.

It is even more contemptuous of those rumors about the good life after the people fell in love with the monster race.

The fellow monks of the monster race still have the possibility of being together, the same as the ordinary human race…

In the eyes of monks, ordinary people are no different from ants, let alone in the eyes of the monster race.

“If I’m not mistaken, Hu Ye should be considered a great demon. With his ability, eight or nine people in the Celestial Master Alliance can’t handle it. Why doesn’t he look for someone else? Find the flower and ask the spirit.”

This is where Shen Yuqing can’t figure it out.

Regardless of the original work, Hua Wenling is a celestial master who has just started. He wants spiritual power but no spiritual power, money and no money, not to mention any status and reputation. Hu Ye’s deceptive ability to find a high-level celestial master alliance The teacher is not good, why ran into Hua Wenling’s body.

Hearing this, Zhao Shi slightly bent his fingers and began to count.

After a while, “Look if Hua Wenling’s ID card is on her.”

Whether it is going out or opening a house, ID cards are indispensable in today’s society.

Shen Yuqing found Hua Wenling’s bag on the bedside, and found her ID with a fingertip.

After showing it to Zhao Shiwei, he put the things in again.

The two big men didn’t have the consciousness of breaking into the house privately. Hua Wenling was sleeping sweetly. The two of them consciously looked for something and finished the matter.

Walking to the window together, Zhao Shiwei embraced Shen Yuqing’s waist, his slender arms were firm and strong, and the ice cooling made him feel safe.

“go.”

The date of birth on the ID card is not necessarily accurate, and there is no date of birth, but the error is not too great. For Luo Tianmen, it is enough to estimate the date and deduct the time one by one.

The two returned to the hotel, Zhao Shiwei found something and began to prepare for the deduction.

Shen Yuqing tried to accompany her and was driven to sleep.

Her blood awakening has not yet been completed, and it is precisely when she needs a lot of sleep time and energy replenishment.

Ten minutes later, Shen Yuqing came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. The bathrobe was loosely wrapped around her body. His belt was knotted at random. The very low neckline showed a large amount of whiteness, and more skin was hidden in the deep. In the dark.

Her skin turned red from the heat, and her whole figure resembled a fresh shrimp that had just been steamed. It was so tender and soft that people couldn’t help but want to take a bite.

Zhao Shiwei, who was pinching his fingers, suddenly went blank for a moment, forgetting where he had just counted.

She stared at Shen Yuqing in a daze, with red light spreading continuously in her black eyes, and the fangs at the corners of her mouth were also looming.

But in an instant, Shen Yuqing was pushed heavily onto the bed, her arms as strong as steel, confining her waist, and cold lips circling the aorta between her neck.

The warmth on her body dissipated Zhao Shiwei’s coldness, Shen Yuqing raised his head and casually exposed his fatal part under Zhao Shiwei’s fangs, and stroked Zhao Shiwei’s hair with his fingers.

Her hairpin has been taken apart, and the soft blue silk is hanging down, and it feels great.

restraint.

The sweet and delicious taste spread on the tip of the nose, and the incomplete taste and smell seemed to return to the body, leaving only the black and white world to brighten up again.

The pointed fangs protruded, and they had cut through the most superficial layer of Shen Yuqing’s skin, and the black eyes were all turned into bright red.

“What are you afraid of?” Zhao Shiwei heard the woman’s voice ringing, “Didn’t it mean that people who are not from my race must have different hearts? How about turning me into your race?”

She seemed to bewitching the crew to abandon the rudder, and the sea monster siren who sank on the rocks, poked every word into Zhao Shiwei’s heart.

Turn her into the same existence as yourself.

Deprive her of her life and make her as immortal as herself.

Possession of her, her alone, no one can take her away.

The fangs sink inch by inch.

The gurgling blood flow is close at hand, as long as you apply more force and use a little bit of strength, you can penetrate that layer of blood vessels that is not too thick and incorporate it into your hunting ground.

The body is warm, the blood is piping hot, and the nose is full of fragrance.

Go down.

A voice rang in my mind.

No, no, no, no.

This is Qing, this is Qing she has been waiting for for a long time.

She can’t deprive her of her warmth and turn her into an immortal monster like herself.

She can wait a thousand years for her reincarnation, or she can wait another thousand years for her next encounter.

This is her Qing…

She is no longer human, but Aqing is still her Aqing.

The fangs retreated slowly, and in the cavity of her mouth, she stretched out her cold tongue and gently licked the invisible wound.

The next moment, she was pushed back against the wall.

In those confused eyes, the blood redness had not yet receded, and a pair of golden eyes met.

The owner with golden eyes lowered her head and bit her lip. His tongue swept into her mouth forcefully and brutally, plundering all the air.

The scent of the tip of the nose is getting stronger.

The cold and stiff body softened a little bit, and the sharp claws that had ejected the black nails once again became white and slender fingers. The bathrobe was grasped and fell down, exposing the white shoulders on both sides.

“Um…”

She whispered like a small beast, she clearly no longer needs air, her heart stopped beating a long time ago, but Zhao Shiwei still felt an unprecedented sense of suffocation and dying, the long-silent heart seemed to shrink again, massively The blood shot from the inside into the blood vessel, making a harsh scream.

“A Qing…”

In a trance, she whispered the name.

The woman held her lips, bit her teeth with tiger teeth, and whispered, “I’m here.”

One night’s time passed quickly.

Although Zhao Tianming is young, he is the leader of the S City of the celestial masters joint meeting. There is no other reason. The leader is responsible for various chores. Like a tour guide, other celestial masters are too lazy to do it.

Most of the experts who come to this kind of conference are dedicated to academic research and only want to study one hundred and one methods of catching ghosts. They don’t care about such mundane things, but Zhao Tianming and Hua Wenling are such talents. Not long after their debut, those who don’t have a deep understanding of the celestial world need to participate in this kind of conference to brush up their qualifications. Naturally, they have no academic research results to report. Little brother and sister.

After getting up to clean up, he first made a phone call to several big guys to remind everyone that the time was about the same, and those who stayed up all night to do research could wash out and have dinner, and then went to the hall to wait for someone.

At 7:48, the first heavenly master walked down.

Seeing that only Zhao Tianming was waiting here, he wondered: “Where is Comrade Hua?”

Zhao Tianming didn’t see Hua Wenling either. He wondered how long it might take for a girl to clean up. He scratched his head and said, “It should be done. Girls, it’s definitely more troublesome than boys. I’ll call her. Ask.”

Senior Tianshi nodded: “Well, go.”

The phone that someone answered half an hour ago didn’t get through.

Two more seniors came down one after another.

There are a total of five people in their party, and now four of them are here, just one person from Huawenling.

There is no reason to call seniors to wait for juniors in this world. Fortunately, several seniors are reasonable people. Seeing that Huawenling hadn’t come down and the phone couldn’t get through, they all expressed their concern and asked Zhao Tianming to go upstairs and have a look.

“Hua Wen Ling, Hua Wen Ling!”

He patted the door, and then attached to the door to listen to the movement, beyond the five senses of ordinary people, and vaguely heard a clear and shallow breathing, but there was still no major movement.

Looking left and right, there was no one. He hid the camera, took out a small paper man from the bag and stuffed it in through the crack of the door.

As soon as the little paper man entered the door, he climbed up with his hands on the ground, grabbed the sheets that fell to the ground, and crawled onto the bed with a grunt.

With a pair of small hands facing her cheeks, she slammed the bow from left to right, and after a long time, Hua Wenling gradually found consciousness and opened her eyes with a headache.

“What’s wrong with me?”

She said blankly, seeing the little paper man on the side, her pupils shrunk, grabbing the mobile phone on the side to check the time, but after pressing it for a long time, it didn’t turn on, and then she heard a voice shouting outside, and went barefoot to open the door. .

“Zhao Tianming?”

Zhao Tianming thought that Hua Wenling had already cleaned up, but he didn’t expect the person who opened the door for him to wear pajamas, his hair was tousled, his eyes were blurred, and his eyes were black and it looked like he had spent three days and three nights.

After all, he is a boy who doesn’t talk hard to girls, so he just said: “Hurry up. The seniors are all downstairs. It’s past eight o’clock.”

“It’s past eight?” At this time, Hua Wenling’s chaotic mind finally cleared up, “God, I overslept, sorry, sorry, wait for me for ten minutes, no, no, no, five minutes, I will immediately It’s fine, it will be fine soon.”

The little paper man who was overturned to the ground, stepped on his short legs, returned to Zhao Tianming’s side, and climbed up with his trouser legs. The latter bent over and stuffed the little paper man into his arms, looking at the closed door. , Frowned slightly.

Was Hua Wenling’s face so bad yesterday?

But thinking of Huaguo make-up, Zhao Tianming was relieved again.

In this era when makeup is comparable to plastic surgery, he has to remove makeup even to look at his face. He didn’t notice that Hua Wenling’s expression was normal.

He thought anxiously, he had to find a time to persuade Huawenling to stay up late, stay up late and lose his essence and blood. If the celestial master lacks essence and blood, he can easily be exploited by evil spirits.

On the other side, Shen Yuqing opened his eyes in the sun.

The golden streamer flashed across her black eyes, she lifted the quilt and hugged Zhao Shiwei, who had spent the night in her arms, from behind.

Although it doesn’t melt bones, Zhao Shiwei’s body has a fragrance of spring water hitting the stones.

She took a deep breath, feeling that her whole body became sober.

She asked, “How’s it going?”

Zhao Shiwei’s body was stiff, thinking of the intense kiss last night, but fortunately she adjusted quickly, and quickly opened the recording paper on the desktop with her hand, and showed Shen Yu the record on it.

“If Hua Wenling was born these three hours, the monster race is plotting, I am afraid it is a big conspiracy that ordinary people would never have thought of.”