The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Wait... on your own face?

She reacted quickly and was about to use the water mirror in her hand to reflect, but Yu Mian grabbed both her hands and pushed her to the ground.

"You're awake! It's dusty in here, why don't you clean it up first before looking at it!" After saying that, Yu Mian pressed his finger seals without saying anything, washing Sheng Qing thoroughly, and he woke up instantly.

Unable to break free from the shackles on his body, Sheng Qing felt a little sullen, so he stared at Yu Mian threateningly, "Let go..."

Yu Mian stared at the smooth and delicate face, and after confirming that there was no residual dirt, he slowly let go of his hand, with an embarrassed look on his face for a moment, "It's clean... It's clean..."

As soon as she let go, she was turned over and pressed under him.

Although I was mentally prepared, I still puffed up my cheeks. This guy really never puts himself in a lower position than anyone else.

Feeling Sheng Qing's current breath, I felt relieved. I'm glad that he's okay... Hmm!

?

After 38 years and three months, she thought about her every day, the nights she spent with her, her scent, her kiss...

Sheng Qing didn't know how she endured it. She bit the mouth that used to say things she didn't like to hear. Just as she was about to use force, she stopped, carefully put away her sharp fangs, and licked it gently.

Holding Yu Mian's hand, he gently lifted her hem and caressed her soft and warm flesh inch by inch. The warm firelight emitted an ambiguous atmosphere, lingering around the two of them.

Their overlapping figures were imprinted on the stone wall.

Yu Mian's heart suddenly felt cold. He came to his senses and pressed down the mischievous hand. He raised his head slightly and exhaled shortly, "Wait... wait..."

“…Where did you learn that!?” She frowned and stared at Sheng Qing, who still looked like a young girl. She was definitely not two hundred years old!

No way…!

Click!

!

Yu Mian's eyes fell dully on the wrist that he was holding down Sheng Qing, on which a silver soft silver chain was buckled exactly. In a moment, the spiritual power in his body was like a funnel, draining out completely.

"What are you doing?!" She had thought of countless consequences, but she never thought that one day she would be imprisoned!

"Mian'er, you've seen it, why are you asking me why?" Sheng Qing gently lifted up the thin chain, the other end of which was hanging on his wrist. There were two bells hanging on it, and when he shook it lightly, a crisp bell sounded.

The sound that fell on Yu Mian's eardrum was like a countdown to death.

Totally spicy!

"I completed countless missions to get this Soul Binding Rope, and I also found a third-grade formation engraved by my master." Sheng Qing said this, and his red lips just lifted up after the kiss, his eyes fell on Yu Mian's messy clothes, "It was specially made for you, Mian'er, do you like it?"

"I don't like it. I don't like it at all... um!" She refused. This time she didn't have the strength to hold Sheng Qing down. She was held in his arms and kissed intently with the sound of bells.

The clothes were pushed up little by little, and the cool fingertips with the cold soul-binding ropes moved on her skin. Yu Mian had the illusion of returning to the time when she had just entered the mountain gate.

No! It's even stronger than that feeling!

At that time, Shengqing didn't know how to use chains.

The snake woman turned into a half snake body, rolled up the person, and held her in her arms as if she were her own treasure. Her eyes were deep and focused, and her tongue teased her nerves, but she still felt it was not enough.

Just physical contact is not enough to relieve the desire in her heart, she wants more...

She didn't stop until the fire talisman burned out. She blinked her seductive and beautiful animal eyes twice and tilted her head slightly...

Yu Mian licked the tip of his numb tongue, glanced at his messed-up robes, and gradually let down his guard...

She...actually, can't...

puff...

She looks very experienced, but turns out to be a pure little snake. That’s great...her waist can be saved for the time being.

“…Can you let me go now?” She placed her hand on Shengqing’s neck to steady herself and whispered to her.

"Why should I let you go?" Sheng Qing's tone was as if it was a matter of course. He put his hands on Nuanre's waist, occupying an absolutely dominant position and controlling Yumian.

"I have spent so much energy and waited for a long time just to meet you again at some point. Now I finally have the chance. Mian'er, do you think I should let you go?" Her snake body occupied most of the cave, and was even about to touch the fire in the corner, but she was still unwilling to retract it. Instead, she wrapped Yu Mian tighter and tighter.

"I think... you should let me go..." Yu Mian blinked her eyes and pretended to be obedient. She was a little unsure of Sheng Qing's current mental state. She swallowed her saliva, and for some reason, she felt a little excited.

It was probably because he had a strong sense of security and absolute trust in Shengqing, and believed that she would not hurt him.

Sheng Qing's face darkened. She didn't want to hear such an answer, so she opened her mouth and bit Yu Mian's cheek, leaving a circle of slightly pink teeth marks.

"Wrong...Answer again."

"Hiss...then let it go later?" Yu Mian tested her bottom line, and touched the edge of his bitten cheek with the tip of his tongue, which felt a little painful.

Sheng Qing leaned over and took another bite, leaving a small mark. "Wrong again...Answer again."

"Hiss... Bite gently, or I'll let you go tomorrow..."

"Still wrong..."

"... "

"Wrong again."

"... "

"wrong."

Wrong, wrong, wrong, all wrong. Yu Mian had no more room to put a stamp on her face. She glared at the black-hearted woman and said, "Forget it... just tie him up... ah!"

The tip of his nose was gently sucked, leaving no teeth marks. Yu Mian shrank his head and squinted, then slowly opened his eyes. Even a clay man still has some temper. Although I am your legally married wife, you can't always bully me!

“Why should I be punished even if I don’t untie you?!” She stared at Shengqing with wide eyes.

Sheng Qing got the answer he wanted, and pursed his lips, unable to suppress the smugness that still appeared on his face. He said in a low, hoarse voice with affection: "It's not a punishment...it's a reward...Mian'er...I miss you so much."

"I really want to..."

I should be punished and rewarded...

Yu Mian's anger disappeared at once, and her eyes turned slightly red. She didn't want to be involved in the memory jumping around like this. Every time the memory collapsed and changed, she was afraid that she would never see her again in the next second.

"I miss you too. When I'm not around, take good care of yourself. Don't hurt your body. Get medical treatment in time. Protect yourself more during the battle. Go to bed when it's time to sleep..." She threw herself into Shengqing's arms and kept talking. The more she spoke, the sadder she became. It was all her fault that she didn't give him a few more instructions last time. That's why the snake fell into the canyon and suffered so much.

Shengqing hugged her, feeling the heat and wetness in his heart, and a helpless feeling of heartache emerged. He reached out and patted her back gently.

"It's okay..." She looked at the chain on her wrist and felt a sudden blindness.

How could her Mian'er be locked up...

Or locked up by myself...

A strange and strong emotion came over her, and she raised her hand to take away the bound spirit.