Quick Wear: Pampering Your Lover

When they got closer, Zhong Yumi realized that there were corpses hanging on the trees.

These corpses were pierced through the chest by branches and were hanging there in a bloody mess. What was even more strange was that some of the corpses seemed to have had their blood and flesh sucked out, and they were shriveled and light as they swayed slightly.

There were also relatively fresh corpses, with uncoagulated blood dripping onto the ground.

Zhong Yumi suppressed her anger and disgust and counted.

24 bodies, matched.

At this moment, the ground shook and the underground passage seemed to be collapsing. Zhong Yumi's face changed slightly and he turned around to rush out.

Zhenzhen is still outside...

But soon, as the ground stopped shaking, his footsteps also stopped.

The ring didn't react. Zhenzhen wasn't in any danger yet, so he needed to stay calm.

The corpses are all on this tree, which means that this tree is the body of the locust tree monster. This monster seems to be at the critical moment of rising to the seventh level and is very weak, so it needs human flesh and blood to replenish its energy.

It was standing there motionless at the moment. Was it because its attention was attracted by Qi Qing, so it didn't realize that it had entered here?

Then let him try and see if he can kill the locust tree monster in one fell swoop.

Zhong Yumi curled his lips, took off the soft sword wrapped around his waist, and his aura rose steadily.

With his speed and strength increased, he moved through the branches like a ghost, his soft sword humming. It seemed fragile, but it could cut through the branches with a force of a thousand pounds.

The locust tree seemed to have sensed something and began to tremble continuously, with its roots spreading out as if to fight back.

Before that, Zhong Yumi jumped up, and there seemed to be infinite brilliance flowing between his bold eyebrows under his flowing black hair. He turned around and gathered all his strength to deliver a final blow to the trunk.

"Bam—"

Under the dazzling sword light, the main trunk cracked inch by inch, and finally collapsed to both sides with a loud noise.

"wind."

A breeze blew away the flying dust, and a green glowing bead floated in it, struggling slightly, as if trying to fly in one direction.

Zhong Yumi pinched it in his hand, exerted force, and the demon pill shattered into powder and flew away with the wind.

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On the other side, the locust tree demon who was fighting with Mingzhen and Qi Qing suddenly knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Bloodshot appeared on its six ferocious eyes, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of its eyes.

"No, it's impossible, my true form!" the locust tree demon screamed and collapsed, "How dare you, how dare you disrespect the gods!"

Mingzhen had woken up long ago and was fighting the locust tree demon with Qi Qing. Seeing this, she thought of the missing Zhong Yumi and chuckled, "A demon pretending to be a god dares to pretend to be a god."

Qi Qing understood and took up his sword to put an end to the evil demon.

"Do not--"

However, no one would be merciful. The locust tree monster turned into ashes in the flash of swords and the shadow of sabers. The monster that was about to reach the seventh level slowly dissipated.

Qi Qing turned around and asked with some concern, "Zhenzhen, how are you?"

After all, his strength was close to the seventh level, so he was still struggling when fighting against the locust tree monster. Mingzhen shook his head, his lips a little pale, "It's okay, let's go find Zhong Yumi."

Qi Qing nodded, and just as the two were about to leave, a pink light suddenly flew towards them from the ashes that were about to dissipate at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, split into two and penetrated into the backs of the two people.

Mingzhen suddenly stopped, covered his chest with one hand, frowned slightly, lowered his eyes in thought, and there was a look of confusion on his palm-sized face.

Why...I suddenly feel a little weird.

She felt that the young man in front of her, who was looking at her worriedly, had a relaxed brow and bright eyes, and was handsome and elegant. He was exactly her ideal type. She wanted to hug him and kiss him.

"Are you hurt somewhere?" The look of Xizi holding her heart was so pitiful and heartbreaking that Qi Qing approached her in a panic.

Mingzhen's almond-shaped eyes hidden in the shadows opened at some point, and he moved closer before the other person could react.

The distance is almost a millimeter, and you can touch it just by raising your head slightly.

Softly connected, separated at the touch.

He froze halfway as he leaned over to check on the girl.

"I...you..." Qi Qing's brain froze and he uttered meaningless syllables dully.

Why did Zhenzhen kiss him? Was it because she liked him too?

In fact, he could have avoided it, but when he saw her looking at him with loving eyes, he couldn't move for some reason.

unwilling.

"I'm sorry, Qing." Mingzhen's eyes were filled with mist, like gently swaying silk. The water and sky condensed into a layer of transparent mist. "I don't know why, but I suddenly want to kiss you."

She hugged the boy's narrow waist and tilted her head slightly, "You don't mind, right? After all, we are friends."

Qi Qing seemed to be back in the illusion at that moment when the room was filled with red silk. Looking at her wearing wedding clothes and waiting for him obediently, his heart was filled with excitement and fulfillment.

"I don't mind..." He tightened his voice unconsciously.

They can also be partners or husband and wife, he added silently in his heart.

"Then can you hug me?" The girl's lips curled up slightly with a hint of smile, her eyes were like crescent moons, and she looked at her lover with affection.

The boy's body was stiff beneath his clothes.

The oxygen in the space seemed to be consumed bit by bit, making it difficult to breathe.

A faint, alluring fragrance lingered in his nostrils, and Qi Qing felt as if he had been drinking and was quite drunk.

He raised his long, beautiful hands, stroked her back obediently, and held her in his arms.

Mingzhen leaned on his chest, listening to his thunderous heartbeat. The scent on his body was like clear spring water and the refreshing bamboo forest after rain. She liked it very much.

Although she didn't know why she suddenly had such an impulse, she probably guessed that it was related to the locust tree demon. However, this was convenient for her and gave her a reason to seduce this upright and self-respecting Taoist priest.

She coaxed him, "Aqing, do you want more?"

It shouldn't be like this.

At least you should establish a relationship first, meet the host, and complete the ceremony with everyone's blessings.

Qi Qing turned his head to the side, trying to avoid it, but his chin was pinched and he was forced back.

"Aqing, please answer me!" Mingzhen rubbed his chest with her cheek almost like a spoiled child, insisting on getting an answer.

The secret desire in my heart gradually gained the upper hand and finally won in the long tug-of-war.

Qi Qing buried his head in the crook of her neck, his voice trembling slightly: "...I want to."

His heartbeat was as deafening as a drum. He heard his own heartbeat and his ears turned red.

Qinqin is the moon in the sky.

But he was just a poor commoner with a dull and boring personality.

My eyes suddenly felt sore.

Qi Qing rubbed the skin on her neck devoutly, raised his eyes and asked carefully: "Is it okay?"

His throat was hoarse and dry, and the expectant and fragile look in his eyes was as if he could be easily defeated if the person in his arms said "no". He would completely retreat into his shell and would not blame her for taking the initiative to seduce him. He would only despise himself for his delusions and dirty thoughts.

Mingzhen kissed his pale lips, her breathing became irregular for a moment, and then she gave him affirmation.

"can."

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