Years of ignorance of wine and dipped lips

I stared at my toes and said in a muffled voice, "This bell is actually...a kind of...toy."

"How to play?"

"I won't... I haven't played before."

"Then play now."

"Don't bully me too much!" I was so angry that the top of my head was about to smoke, and I almost wanted to teach this bastard a lesson with a high-temperature plasma beam.

Fuck off the power, shutting down is a small matter, and the gas is the most relieved.

Jing Nian didn't dodge at all, the ice-blue arc collided head-on with Hen Wan's blade, and a bright firework exploded.

The airflow swirled violently, not only the mian bell between his fingers, but also the exorcism bell on the entire wall were all swept up into the air.

I immediately terminated the attack procedure, and on the way to catch Mianling, I was caught by the net wire on my calf and fell heavily.

The wind stopped, and the sound of crisp bells falling to the ground continued to be heard. There were estimated to be thousands of bells, and it was impossible to tell which one was Mian bell.

There are even some individual ones who rolled into the clothes by making every effort.

Mistake, I pounded the floor annoyed, trying to get up, but suddenly felt hot under my legs.

My mind went blank for two seconds, and then an overwhelming amount of relevant information popped up in the search system, all of which were restricted screens that were harmonized after a few flashes.

Jing Nian also heard the movement, and asked tentatively, "Senior Brother, did you crush the bell?"

"Shut up and don't ask."

I was still wearing the attire that I went to Wuding Cliff that day, layer upon layer, very complicated.Rummaging in a hurry, I found several bells, all of which were exorcism bells in temples. The heat source—Mian bell was turned to the inner leg, and there was only a layer of underwear between the skin and flesh. Thin sweat appeared on the skin.

Jing Nian did not ask again, but he couldn't help but lift up the hem of my clothes, and was about to poke his hands in, scaring me so much that I gripped the fabric tightly. "what are you doing!"

"Get the bell out for you."

"No! I'll do it myself!"

"why?"

"Because..." I looked at Jing Nian's face close at hand, and muttered, "I don't know, I don't want you to come anyway."

He was as clever as a mind reader, and said clearly: "If senior brother thinks it's too awkward to face each other, I'll go to the back."

As he said that, he really went around and sat down behind me, only his hands stretched out from his waist could be seen in his vision.He instructed: "Pick up the lower garment by yourself."

Forget it, just treat these hands as tools.

I thought.

Convince yourself to be mentally handicapped.

But the hand didn't make a move for a long time.

Jing Nian's voice sounded from behind, graceful and graceful. "Senior brother, the legs are too tight together, just holding a bell, how can you be so restrained?"

It seems like I'm the only one with a dirty mind.

I was so guilty that I responded, and as he said, I separated my knees a little.

At first, Jing Nian just took out the bells scattered in the folds of his clothes, behaved neatly, but as he searched deeper, he could feel his slow movements more clearly.

I straightened my back, afraid that he would accidentally touch the dangerous area, and said anxiously, "Have you found it yet?"

"Brother, do you want a quicker solution?" He seemed to be smiling. "I do have one, but I'm afraid my brother would mind."

"I don't mind." I replied quickly.

Anyway, it has come to this point, and it is more important than anything else to end the chronic torture like boiling a frog in warm water as soon as possible.

After getting the answer, Jing Nian withdrew his hand from under his clothes, and I breathed a sigh of relief. The next second, he wrapped his arms around him, as if he was dominating a prey, with one hand around his waist and the other supporting his leg, and turned me around. , face to face with him.

It happened so suddenly, I could only use my knees to support my body weight, so I wouldn't sit on Jing Nian's lap.

After these bumps, Mian Ling finally rolled out and fell at his feet.

I cursed my stupidity in my heart, since the matter can be solved by just standing up and shaking my clothes, why would I listen to his nonsense.

At best, a small Mian bell can make people restless, but Jing Nian will cause a bigger crisis.

I found that as the number of close contacts with him increased, the body's reaction became more intense.

It's like now, sweating more and more, soaking the clothes, and the whole portrait was salvaged from the water.

If this continues, there is a risk of dehydration, and I have tried repeatedly to shut down the sweat glands, but have been unsuccessful.

This is the crisis I dread: loss of control.

After the number of failures reached the upper limit, the system ruthlessly prompted:

[In order to better detect and repair errors, safe mode has been automatically turned on. 】

[In this mode, some drivers of the body will stop loading. 】

In this part, the simulation of body surface cells is included.

I felt a slight itching in my belly, where the skin was starting to clear up.

What's more, the bionic muscle group that connects the phalanges and coccyx can't stop contracting, also known as the perineum here.The electrical current that caused the disorder ran wildly in the lower abdomen, and the skin almost lost its covering effect, even through the clothes, it could faintly shine through.

Jing Nian then untied the belt around my waist, and stroked my pale belly with the palm of his hand. It was flat and smooth, and was still dripping with sweat. I guess, the touch felt like a warm sword that had been quenched and cooled.The arc of light outlines the vascular circuit, like underwater hot flames, seemingly real and unreal, a charming dream before the birth of weapons.He looked straight, and even his voice was a little hoarse: "Is there... is there anything in the stomach of senior brother?"

What a mess of words... But I can't distract myself from fixing system errors at this time.

He stared deeply at my empty pupils, with a slightly intoxicated expression, and moved closer little by little.

Warm breath sprayed on my cheeks, at this moment, there were footsteps outside the door.

There are monks knocking on the door. "Which benefactor is inside? Why did you lock the door?"

Jing Nian was interrupted suddenly, gathered his composure, and distanced himself from me.

At the same time, system bugs have also been fixed.

As if I was on the verge of amnesty, I shook off his hand on my stomach, hurriedly fastened my belt, and stood up to open the door.

Jing Nian also got up silently to perform the spell, restoring the mess in the house.

As an uninvited intruder, he went out without saying hello to the monk.

After I stumbled and explained to the person, seeing that there was nothing left on the ground, I slapped my head and chased him, shouting, "Where is my bell!"

He stopped and said meaningfully: "Thank you for your guidance, brother, I have seen how to play the bell."

"Thank you for your size, why don't you return it? It's useless if you keep it, right?"

"In order to prevent my brother from playing with things and losing his mind, I confiscated this bell."

He lightly dropped such a sentence, and Yu Jian left.

I looked at his back, impotent and furious, and kicked the stones on the side of the road far away.

Then a cry of pain was heard.

The stone bounced impartially onto the head of some unlucky guy.

Still an acquaintance, the world is so small.

It was the boy from the pawn shop when I first arrived in Tianyi City.

I patted his head, which was a head shorter than mine, and asked, "Why don't you visit the store anymore?"

"Today's temple fair is full of people who come to the street to buy things. How can anyone go to the pawn shop?" He gave me an angry look, "There are so many people on the street, why did they kick me? Although we didn't make a deal at the beginning, but There is no benevolence and righteousness in buying and selling, do you understand?"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Xue Jiajia's player panel pops up instructions:

[Unlock the key character "Qin Simu", the side mission of the Five Plague Pagoda is progressing——]

Speaking of the Five Plague Towers, except for the unlocked Winter Plague (Bonetail Scorpion Venom) and Xia Plague (Night Resting Disease), the other three are still very mysterious.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" He stood on tiptoe and said angrily, "How dare you look down on me, do you know who I am?"

I read according to the panel: "Qin Simu?"

"Hush—be quiet, how do you know my name?" He became vigilant, "Who told you?"

"Uh... Anyway, I know."

"I see, you know divination, don't you? Just like the Master of the State Teacher." Qin Simu's little brain turned quickly.She clapped her hands and said, "Interesting! How about this, my king grants you permission to go shopping with me."

There are so many slots, I don't know where to start.A pawnbroker who claims to be the king.Is this child out of his mind, or is he deeply poisoned by feudal dross?

I said helplessly: "You should see what time it is now, I've already finished my shopping."

Just when I was a dog.

"You can go shopping again."

"No."

"Go shopping, it's the first time I've seen a temple fair." He begged, with big eyes like black grapes, looking pitiful.

Looking at the monks in the temple who were about to close the door to see off the guests, I gave in and said, "Okay, but it's too late now, so I can only visit the shops that are not closed."

"Great! If I have the chance, I will definitely reward you heavily!"

"..."

Really hopeless.