Nine Thoughts

Although Ling Wuqi felt that the pairing of Lan Xuan and Tong Linyuan was very strange and extremely hot-eyed, he still had full blessings in his heart.

He knows very well that although the people in the Devil's Cult behave strangely, they are extremely loyal to their feelings. Since he believes that Tong Linyuan, unless Master Tong changes his mind and thinks that something really happens, Lan Xuan might take Tong Linyuan's hands and feet first. Cut it off, then lock it up and raise it with the five poisons, and then lay out some lingering life-and-death Gu, so that people can't be human or ghost, that's really terrifying.

Of course, there is a high probability that this will not happen. After all, Tong Linyuan is quite straightforward, and he is even more stubborn than his family, An Xiaole. Of course, in terms of cuteness, he is far worse than An Xiaole, hehe .

Wait, why am I giggling again?Ling Wuqi rubbed his face and controlled his expression.

He leaped happily in the night, passed through the windows, and finally fell back into the comfortable room.

I caught the trafficker today, and I think I will be able to go home in a few days. Although the room in the Yihong Building is fragrant, soft and spacious, it is still not as good as the dilapidated firewood room at home. I turned around and hugged my An Xiaole comfortably , sleep well and wait a minute, what's wrong? "Don't drink!" Seeing that An Le's face was flushed, her whole body was limp and lying in front of the dining table as if she had no bones, but she still reached out to grab the jug, Ling Wuqi was about to burst, and felt that she had never been so angry in this life. I've never been so scared.

He snatched the jug away, stretched out his hand and put An Le's hot body into his arms, and said anxiously: "Didn't you say you didn't drink it! Didn't you say that you are not allowed to drink it! Did you forget it when you turned around? !"

"I'm thirsty..." An Le's body softened into a puddle of water, and there seemed to be spring water in his bewildered eyes, "There is no medicine in the wine, brother Ling, I'm thirsty." like this?!"

"That plate of Mapo Tofu" An Le was panting so badly that he couldn't speak, "Ma Po Tofu has a lot of pepper in it."

"Don't tell me that I eat pepper to make it like this!"

"The smell of prickly ash overwhelms the smell of medicine. I didn't notice it. I'm sorry, Brother Ling." Ling Wuqi was furious. He stretched out his hand and hugged An Leheng, turned around and put him on the bed. Unique healing method to help him adjust his breath.

It is still his fault for this matter, he only listened to what the madam said about the good wine, but did not guard against the good food on this table.

An Le has been here in Yihong Building for more than a month, the madam has figured out his taste, and knows that he likes spicy food, so today she put medicine in the dish, clearly to deceive him.

Ling Wuqi knew very well that these bustards and tortoises were insane things, and they were used to forcing women into prostitution. If those women refused to obey, they would give them love potions.

I heard that there are various kinds of these medicines, some can make people dizzy, some can make people weak, and some can even turn a virgin into a slut.

However, in addition to these, Ling Wuqi has also heard of a poison called "Ecstasy", which is a hundred times more powerful than Wushi Powder. Those who are poisoned by this poison have nothing else in their minds except sex. The more thirsty she was, the more she could live without stopping for days and nights until she died of dehydration.

Ling Wuqi didn't know what kind of medicine Anle was using. Although he was skilled in martial arts, he was a layman when it came to poisoning. In order to prevent accidents, he had to force his desire to push Anle's acupoints to expel the poison. The mist in his eyes surged up and then receded, but for some reason, the medicine seemed to be inexhaustible. After a cup of tea, An Le was already unconscious, and his whole body was scalded to death. He stripped off his clothes indiscriminately, He also clings to Ling Wuqi's body like an octopus, rubbing against his body indiscriminately, muttering to himself: "Brother Ling, I'm hot." At this time, Ling Wuqi is not only suffering .

He knows that ordinary aphrodisiacs can be cured by intercourse, and An Xiaole's obsessive appearance is more attractive than he has ever seen before, but what if it happens?If An Le today is the legendary "Ecstasy", could it be that he can only be raped to death on the bed?He's not like this heartless An Xiaole, who casually commits "husband-killing" behaviors like pushing people out of the window. He is determined to grow old with An Le.

At this moment, Ling Wuqi suddenly heard a master approaching outside the window, and quickly pulled the thin quilt to cover Anle's body, and when he looked up, the window opened in a "thud", and he saw that the demon cultist was still dressed in women's clothes Next, Da Lala sat on the window frame, took out a small paper bag from his waist, looked at them with a half-smile, and started to eat melon seeds.

Ling Wuqi was burning with anger, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he said angrily: "What do you want?!"

"Watching a play."

Lan Xuan smiled brightly like a spring flower, and deliberately licked the melon seeds, "It's weird, I still think it's an erotic drama, why is Ling Mengzhu acting so calmly? It's so boring."

"Shut up!" Ling Wuqi wished he could rush up to fight him immediately, but he couldn't help but think about the peace in his arms, and he was really in a dilemma.

At this time, An Le was drugged to the point of unconsciousness, she just rubbed against him, and whispered "Brother Ling, Brother Ling" in such a soft voice that everyone who really listened was confused.

"Oh, Leader Ling, your little wife can't wait."

Lan Xuan gloated, "Why don't you go up? Are you not good enough?" Ling Wuqi gritted his teeth and said, "What exactly do you want?"

"Hahaha, hurry up."

Lan Xuan flicked her bangs arrogantly, raised her chin and stuck her waist in, and said, "Since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you mercifully, as for me, I am generous and noble, just a small request, you agree I am not allowed to tell him my identity as a member of the divine religion."

Ling Wuqi: "" Just to say this at such a time?As if anyone cares about your shit, what a face, get out! "Is it embarrassing to know your identity as a demon cultist now?" Ling Wuqi snorted coldly.

"Isn't this afraid of scaring him? Scholars are timid."

Lan Xuan flirted flamboyantly, "Master Ling, you are so amazing, you still have time to argue with me at this time."

"You..." Ling Wuqi tried hard to control his killing intent, and said, "You know a lot about demons and heretics, can you tell that this is 'Ecstasy'?"

"I said yes, do you believe it?" Lan Xuan blinked playfully, wrapped the melon seeds carefully and stuffed them back into her waist, turned her head and flew out of the window, only to hear the weird laughter and his sarcasm And, drifting further and further away, "I'm laughing to death, how rare is ecstasy, do you think it's someone else's money? The Central Plains martial arts are really all idiots, hahahaha!" Ling Wuqi: ""

"Hmm..." An Le whimpered, clutching Ling Wuqi's lapel, panting lightly, "Brother Ling, I'm itchy."

Ling Wuqi took a deep breath, pulled off the obstructive thin quilt, then gently wiped off the sweat stains on An Le's face, stared at his misty eyes and said, "Good boy, the itching will stop after a while."