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Chapter 1134 Heavenly Demon Realm

Before Song Qingshu traveled through time, he watched those spy war movies that came out one after another, and once thought about a question very seriously. If he was in the revolutionary era, if he was captured by the enemy, would he be a traitor?

After much deliberation, he finally came to a conclusion: if the enemy tortured him, he was not sure whether he would rebel; but if the enemy used beauty tricks, then he might not be able to resist the temptation.

"The Heavenly Demon has enough blood this day, and actually let his daughter go out in person, and even sent three of them at once." Song Qingshu clicked his tongue, but he didn't feel the slightest doubt.

Modern scientific research shows that when people are dreaming, most of the time they are not aware that they are dreaming, because the common sense judgment module in the brain is not activated, so no matter how bizarre the dream scene is, the dreamer himself is completely unconscious It's just a dream.

Of course, there are also very few cases where the dreamer knows that he is dreaming, which is called "lucid dreaming", and that is a digression.

The poison of Jinboxun flowers in Song Qingshu belongs to plant toxins, and most of the plant toxins act on human nerves, causing the corresponding nervous system of the human body to be abnormally excited, so people who are poisoned often have hallucinations.

Before Song Qingshu was backlashed by the poison of Jin Boxun's flowers, his current situation is between a dream and an illusion.Perhaps because he was too impressed with Jin Bo Xunhua, the big devil Song Qingshu met in the illusion became Bo Xun.

The three witches, Yingying and Yanyan, put on all kinds of enchanting postures beside Song Qingshu, and touched him with their graceful bodies from time to time. Beauty's name?"

"My name is Trissina."

"My name is Rottie."

"My name is Roga."

The three beautiful and enchanting witches replied sweetly.

"Tel...Sina?" Song Qingshu smiled wryly, "This name is really hard to remember."

"You can also call me Eros." Trissina lay in his arms, took his hand and put it on her soft chest, looked up at her seductively.

"You can also call me Le Yu." Luo Di giggled, knelt beside Song Qingshu, and blew softly in his ear.

"I am greed." Luo Jia pressed his body tightly behind him, and a pair of white and delicate arms slowly slid in from his neckline.

After this trick, Song Qingshu's body was more than half crisp: "This name sounds good, and I happen to like desire."

He faintly felt that this scene was a bit like the scene when the Buddha was proving the Tao, but Song Qingshu quickly put it behind him. Whatever it is, he is not a Buddha anyway, and he does not need to be like the Buddha. All gone.

As the saying goes, flowers blooming can be broken, not to mention that people take the initiative to throw themselves into their arms, Song Qingshu has no reason to refuse.

Reaching out and pulling Luo Di and Luo Jia into his arms, Song Qingshu was immediately submerged in the ocean of joy.

It's just that in the middle of the process, he vaguely felt that Trisina's appearance had become somewhat similar to Qi Fang, which made him a little dazed.However, his lust had been thoroughly provoked by the three witches, and he quickly put his doubts behind him.

So what if it was Qi Fang, now that the arrow is on the string, it has to be launched, and it is Wan Gui's grandson who caused him to be like this. Song Qingshu felt a strange excitement when he thought of putting his enemy's wife and grandson's wife under him.

Of course, these are just a little darkness deep in his heart. Under the constraints of morality and principles, Song Qingshu would not take action at all, but now in the illusion, he only thinks that the other party is love, joy, and greed. The Witch of Desire naturally has nothing to worry about.

Clouds and rains, Song Qingshu released the depression and tension of the past two days to his heart's content, and at the same time felt a little strange, this dream is a little too real

Suddenly he realized something, and opened it abruptly, only to see Qi Fang lying on her body with disheveled temples and blurred eyes, her fair skin was still blush after being emotional, and tears could still be seen faintly on her cheeks.

"Young lady." Song Qingshu was so embarrassed that he was dying of embarrassment. Not long ago, he patted his chest and promised that he would never do anything to her, but in the end he gave her up in a blink of an eye. Although he didn't mean it, but after all, the matter has been done up.

"I don't know why this happened to me." Song Qingshu retreated from her body while explaining.

Sensing his movements, Qi Fang couldn't help trembling, sat up silently, pulled off the clean clothes that had been placed by the bed before and draped them over her body, then hugged her knees and huddled in the corner of the bed without saying a word.

"I'm sorry!" Song Qingshu also knew how pale these three words were, but in this case, he didn't know what to say at all.

"Get out, I don't want to see you." Qi Fang said a little weakly, she was in extremely complicated mood at the moment, just now she experienced the ultimate physical pleasure that a woman can enjoy, this feeling was never brought by her husband However, at the same time, her heart was suffering extremely. The condemnation of conscience and the bondage of morality made her fall into deep guilt and pain.

Song Qingshu sighed: "Madam may not believe it, but I still have to say, I really didn't have any consciousness just now, the poison of Jinbo Xunhua made me fall into a kind of illusion."

Speaking of this, he was suddenly stunned. He seemed to be knocked into a coma by the poison of Jin Bo Xunhua before, why is there nothing wrong now?

Song Qingshu felt the situation in his body, and found that although the poison had not been forced out, it had returned to calm, and the internal force seemed to be functioning again.

Why is this happening?

Song Qingshu's thoughts turned sharply, could it be the Zen method of joy?

He shook his head subconsciously. He had never used the Joyful Meditation method for dual cultivation in the illusion before, so naturally he couldn't talk about detoxification.

Suddenly feeling a little sweet on his lips, Song Qingshu touched the corner of his mouth subconsciously, and found that there was still a drop of clear milk hanging on it, and looked at Qi Fang's chest with a strange expression, and found that it was not as plump as before.

"Hey, it seems that milk really has the effect of detoxification." Thinking that the restoration of internal strength was also due to drinking a bowl, Song Qingshu's expression suddenly became extremely exciting, "I don't know how much I drank just now."

Qi Fang heard that Song Qingshu said that he fell into an illusion because of the poison of Jinbo Xunhua, she couldn't help but smiled sadly, and thought to herself, third brother, third brother, you have exhausted all your tricks, how would you expect that it is because of your poison that you will kill everyone? Your wife has lost her innocence. In the final analysis, it was all photographed by you.

She was looking at herself and feeling sorry for herself, when she suddenly noticed Song Qingshu's gaze, she was startled for a moment, then mixed with embarrassment and anger, she covered her chest and said angrily, "Where are you looking!"

Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly, and said with some embarrassment: "I have a question I want to ask Madam, but I am worried that this question will offend Madam."

Qi Fang snorted coldly: "Don't you offend me enough?"

Song Qingshu gradually regained his usual composure. Things happened when they shouldn't have happened, and it doesn't help to be coy now. It's better to face it calmly and see if there is a chance for a turnaround.

But I still need to confirm the doubts in my heart, Song Qingshu said: "Then I will ask directly, did I just suck Madam's place just now?"

Following his gaze, Qi Fang glanced at her chest, her cheeks felt hot, she grabbed a pillow next to her and threw it at her: "Shameless, obscene!"

Song Qingshu smiled wryly and said: "Ma'am, I didn't mean to speak frivolously, but I want to know whether the poison in my body has been relieved, is it because of Madam's, Madam's?"

"Don't say it!" Qi Fang was about to faint from anger, she didn't expect that thing could really alleviate the poison of Jinbo Xunhua, "Although my husband hurt you, but he owed you, I just paid it back for him, At the same time I also"

Qi Fang felt ashamed, she bit her lip, and then continued: "At the same time, I also cured the poison of Jinbo Xunhua for you, if you know how to repay your kindness, don't seek revenge from my husband in the future, and don't appear in my presence. In front of the two."

"Madam won't pursue what happened tonight?" Song Qingshu asked in surprise.

"How else can I pursue it!" Qi Fang felt miserable in her heart. She should have died when such a thing happened, but when she thought that her newborn daughter lost her mother at such a young age, she felt very distressed and had no choice but to give up. Thoughts of suicide.

At the same time, Wan Gui is still her husband and her daughter's father even if everything is wrong. Qi Fang doesn't want to cause anything to happen to her husband because she saved Song Qingshu, so she can only use this matter to force the other party to agree to give up revenge.

"If you promise not to take revenge on my husband in the future, I can pretend that what happened tonight didn't happen." As soon as Qi Fang said that, her whole body seemed to be exhausted. She felt that she was a bad woman, and she actually used her innocence as a bargaining chip. .

"Madam is a good wife." Song Qingshu sighed, "It's a pity that Wan Gui has caused me so much this time, how can I not avenge this revenge!"

"You!" Qi Fang raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong with you! Yes, you have suffered a lot before, but now the poison in your body has been cured, and you have my body, what else do you have? Unsatisfactory?"

The corners of Qi Fang's eyes were sour, and the tears flowed out uncontrollably, thinking that it was me who was the worst.

Seeing her crying, Song Qingshu hurriedly picked up a brocade handkerchief on the bed and wiped it for her, but Qi Fang didn't appreciate it, and subconsciously recognized it too far, suddenly seemed to realize something, turned around and blushed and took the handkerchief in his hand. Jinpa was taken back.