It was the third day when Chen Jingshu woke up.
Poisoning and aphrodisiac torture, my body was exhausted. Chen Jingshu woke up and lay down for a while before she called someone to serve her and took some lunch.
Lian'er, who was guarding her, cried like a tearful person. Chen Jingshu hurriedly comforted her first, and then asked: Where are you thinking about not returning?
Lian'er was stunned for a moment, and Chen Jingshu then reacted and quickly changed her words: I mean the Pavilion Master.
It turned out that the name of the Pavilion Master was this. When Lian'er was about to say that she and Sister Jinling were not in the village, she suddenly heard a voice: Qingqing miss me?
Si Bugui pushed the door and came in. No matter if there were anyone else, he sat next to Chen Jingshu first and pulled her hand to check the wound.
Lian'er was stunned, but soon she felt she was being picked up. It turned out to be Jinling.
Jinling hugged her and walked away quickly, and the maid who accompanied her withdrew with a wink.
Si Bugui checked the wound and saw that there were only shallow traces left in the cut of Chen Jingshu's palm, so she finally felt relieved.
If I don't return, I...
Chen Jingshu was shook her hand by Sibugui, and her face was a little hotter, but this time she did not resist, but looked at Sibugui.
I always remember the situation of being kidnapped and poisoned. Chen Jingshu is not an unreasonable person, she wants to thank her sincerely.
But before he finished speaking, Si Bugui suddenly threw himself on the bed and hugged him in his arms.
Chen Jingshu thought she was going to do something again, and was about to struggle, when she suddenly felt that her breath of thoughts sinking and she fell asleep.
This person... won't return?
The response of the past is really due to the quiet Jingshu.
She was very tired. After detoxifying Chen Jingshu, she went out and rushed back... she couldn't hold on anymore.
Chen Jingshu was stunned for a while before moving gently and taking off her side so that Sibugui lies down.
Looking at Sibugui with a slightly complicated look, Chen Jingshu suddenly realized that this seemed to be the first time she saw Sibugui's sleeping face.
The right half of her face was still covered with a white jade gold-edged mask. Chen Jingshu was a little curious for the first time. What kind of person was hidden under this mask?
She is gentle and considerate, and lustful and loving. Sometimes Chen Jingshu really doesn’t understand what this person likes about herself?
Is it just a skin?
There was a little depressed in my heart. Chen Jingshu sighed and quietly got out of the bed.
Opening the door and going out, Chen Jingshu took a deep breath, finally relieved the depression in her chest.
But his heart was still beating pounding, Chen Jingshu frowned slightly and said to herself: Could it be that she... was really moved by this disciple?
In fact, let alone the abducted incident, Sibugui is really great to her, and...
Chen Jingshu remembered several conversations between Si Bugui and herself, and the flute playing that night...
Even, she could hit the nail on the head, caressing her chest and thinking about that little talk about Jing'an Temple.
This person is definitely not the embroidered pillow that is just looking for lustful, maybe he is quite talented?
While thinking about it, I walked forward and walked unknowingly to the garden.
At this time, the most colorful and colorful red color is standing quietly in the corridor. After a while, a thought suddenly emerges:
Si Bugui never locked her up.
She walked to the garden without anyone stopping her, and she didn't even follow her to monitor her!
If she wants to leave now, is she... right!
Chen Jingshu suddenly remembered the letter she sent to her father. In order to avoid being discovered, it was a hidden poem, which only hid the message of her in Yangcheng and said nothing else.
It's time to come. If my father is worried about his safety, he will report it directly to the Yangcheng government and come to search for it. He will inevitably come to Wenchi Villa. If he doesn't want to return at that time...
The more I think about it, the more anxious I am. No matter how powerful the heroes in the martial arts are, they will never be able to confront the court. If Sibugui fights head-on with others, the consequences will be unimaginable!
Chen Jingshu secretly annoyed that she was reckless at the time and completely forgot that she wanted to get rid of her thoughts and never return.
Now the meaning of Si Bugui in her heart has quietly changed. She is no longer a simple disciple. Chen Jingshu is completely unaware of it and is just anxious to resolve the matter.
It is necessary to find out that Zhuang Zhuang and Chen Jingshu think so that it can be notified that his father is a misunderstanding.
While thinking about it, he wanted to find a way out to find someone. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw Si Bugui standing quietly behind him.
Chen Jingshu was startled by her, but before she could tell her about her family letter, Si Bugui pressed her to the next corridor.
Don't think about it...
The scorching kiss fell, Sibugui rushed his tongue into Chen Jingshu's mouth and stirred it, while touching her underwear with one hand.
For some reason, Sibugugui seemed to be extremely impatient today, and he opened his vagina and inserted it into it without waiting for Chen Jingshu to moisten.
Chen Jingshu's acupoint was already tight, but now it was dry. Even if it was just an insertion of a finger, it made her cry in pain.
Si Bugui was actually trying to thrust in and out of no way, which immediately aroused some bad memories of Chen Jingshu in Jing'an Temple. Her heart trembled immediately, and she struggled to push Si Bugui's shoulders.
After all, his lips and tongue were liberated for a moment, Chen Jingshu's tears flashed and she said angrily: Dingtuan! Let me go!
Si Bugui was going to kiss her again as if he was crazy, and his fingers were still inserted into his pussy.
Ah... it hurts, Chen Jingshu really couldn't stand it, and she couldn't help but cry and said: It hurts so much...Dengtu! You go out quickly!
I was shocked by Chen Jingshu's pain, and Si Bugui seemed to wake up just now, and my heart tightened and I quickly pulled out my fingers.
There was indeed a hint of bright red in the cracks of the nails. I couldn't help but feel very regretful and said anxiously: Qingqing, I didn't do it on purpose, did I hurt you, right?I'll take a look for you!
As she said that, she was about to take off Chen Jingshu's underwear, but Chen Jingshu immediately pulled her clothes tightly and shrank her body to protect herself.
Don't touch me!
Qingqing...
Si Bugui also knew that she was scaring Chen Jingshu, but... she was also very scared of Ah.
Just now, in the short dream, Si Bugui watched Chen Jingshu insert the dagger into her lower abdomen, then took Xiao Jing's arm and walked away with him.
The feeling of being hurt by the loved one and being lost forever, even if it is just a dream, is enough to make the heartbroken and heartbroken.
Finally woke up from the dream, Sibugui, who was covered in cold sweat, groped around him, but found that Chen Jingshu was gone. The anxiety of being unable to distinguish between dreams and reality made Sibugui lose his mind and accidentally hurt Chen Jingshu.
But she didn't have the chance to explain this, and she didn't even have time to say sorry, so she was slapped in the face by Chen Jingshu.
Bang, crisp and loud.
The bad memories of Jing'an Temple are disgusting and terrifying. Chen Jingshu was so irritated that she couldn't help but thorns all over her body.
When will you insult me?She asked in a trembling voice, "I don't want to go back, what's the difference between you treating me like this and the thieves in Jing'an Temple?"
The resistance and mockery in the words were like a sharp sword piercing into the heart of the soul, and blood was pouring on.
It turns out that in your heart, I am the same as those thieves...
Si Bugui's hand that was frozen in the air suddenly dropped. She lowered her eyes and murmured for a while: Sorry...
The two of them were silent when Han Qi suddenly appeared and said anxiously: Master, someone outside the village broke the formation, it was that Xiao...
Suddenly seeing the red mark on Si Bugui's face, Han Qi looked at Chen Jingshu in shock, and forgot to say the last word.
Si Bugui's eyes had become deep and cold. He lifted his robe and walked straight out.
Outside the village.
Xiao Jing was trapped in the peach blossom formation and bumped around like a headless fly.
Suddenly, a forceful aura was pressing down from the air, and Si Bugui raised his knife and slashed it from top to bottom.
Xiao Jing hurriedly raised his scabbard to resist it, but was shocked by the force like Mount Tai that hurt his chest.
At the same level of skill, Xiao Jingxin was frightened and opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of blood.
Si Bugui landed on the ground, holding a shiny and slender Tang sword in his right hand, and sneered.
Xiao Jing was secretly frightened, but he didn't want to let people see cowardly first. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and pulled out the knife.
Si Bugui looked at the big knife in Xiao Jing's hand. The knife ring was a little black, obviously a knife that licked all the blood.
But she didn't take it seriously, and even looked contemptuous.
Suddenly, Xiao Jing stepped hard under his feet, his momentum was as strong as Mount Tai, and he raised his sword and slashed downwards, trying to take the initiative.
Si Bugui sneered, and took the sword in front of him.
The blades are connected, making a crisp sound.
Taking advantage of the stalemate, Sibugui asked Xiao Jing coldly: Do you like Chen Jingshu?
Xiao Jing was shocked, but he dared not relax the strength in his hand, and replied loudly: She is my wife who has not passed away.
wife?Overestimate one's ability!
Si Bugui sneered at the corner of his lips, and his murderous intent in his eyes became even more serious.
ordinary man!
Si Bugui swore domineeringly: Remember it for me, Chen Jingshu, she is my wife!
With the last word pronunciation, Sibugui suddenly increased the blocking force, and then quickly retreated to the side. When Xiao Jing leaned forward due to inertia, he had a backhand knife.
Xiao Jing reacted quickly and quickly turned around to fight the enemy, but the opponent's murderous intent was strong, and the black Tang sword in his hand was like black lightning, which caught Xiao Jing off guard.
In an instant, dozens of stabs were stabbed, and Xiao Jing seemed reluctant to block the left and right, and a few blood marks quickly appeared on his face.
Suddenly, Sibugui's blade turned and stabbed Xiao Jing's eyes. Xiao Jing wanted to block his sharpness, but Sibugui retreated his strength. The blade shrank back, and then saw a flaw and stabbed out obliquely, hurting Xiao Jing's tendons.
The wrist was hurting sharply, Xiao Jing screamed, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground. He wanted to use his other hand to grab the hilt of the knife, but Si Bugui stabbed him again. The tip of the knife shook and directly picked his knife away.
The silver ring sword was inserted into the ground a few steps away. Si Bugui pulled his hand slightly and was about to stab his throat when he suddenly heard:
I don’t want to go home!
Poisoning and aphrodisiac torture, my body was exhausted. Chen Jingshu woke up and lay down for a while before she called someone to serve her and took some lunch.
Lian'er, who was guarding her, cried like a tearful person. Chen Jingshu hurriedly comforted her first, and then asked: Where are you thinking about not returning?
Lian'er was stunned for a moment, and Chen Jingshu then reacted and quickly changed her words: I mean the Pavilion Master.
It turned out that the name of the Pavilion Master was this. When Lian'er was about to say that she and Sister Jinling were not in the village, she suddenly heard a voice: Qingqing miss me?
Si Bugui pushed the door and came in. No matter if there were anyone else, he sat next to Chen Jingshu first and pulled her hand to check the wound.
Lian'er was stunned, but soon she felt she was being picked up. It turned out to be Jinling.
Jinling hugged her and walked away quickly, and the maid who accompanied her withdrew with a wink.
Si Bugui checked the wound and saw that there were only shallow traces left in the cut of Chen Jingshu's palm, so she finally felt relieved.
If I don't return, I...
Chen Jingshu was shook her hand by Sibugui, and her face was a little hotter, but this time she did not resist, but looked at Sibugui.
I always remember the situation of being kidnapped and poisoned. Chen Jingshu is not an unreasonable person, she wants to thank her sincerely.
But before he finished speaking, Si Bugui suddenly threw himself on the bed and hugged him in his arms.
Chen Jingshu thought she was going to do something again, and was about to struggle, when she suddenly felt that her breath of thoughts sinking and she fell asleep.
This person... won't return?
The response of the past is really due to the quiet Jingshu.
She was very tired. After detoxifying Chen Jingshu, she went out and rushed back... she couldn't hold on anymore.
Chen Jingshu was stunned for a while before moving gently and taking off her side so that Sibugui lies down.
Looking at Sibugui with a slightly complicated look, Chen Jingshu suddenly realized that this seemed to be the first time she saw Sibugui's sleeping face.
The right half of her face was still covered with a white jade gold-edged mask. Chen Jingshu was a little curious for the first time. What kind of person was hidden under this mask?
She is gentle and considerate, and lustful and loving. Sometimes Chen Jingshu really doesn’t understand what this person likes about herself?
Is it just a skin?
There was a little depressed in my heart. Chen Jingshu sighed and quietly got out of the bed.
Opening the door and going out, Chen Jingshu took a deep breath, finally relieved the depression in her chest.
But his heart was still beating pounding, Chen Jingshu frowned slightly and said to herself: Could it be that she... was really moved by this disciple?
In fact, let alone the abducted incident, Sibugui is really great to her, and...
Chen Jingshu remembered several conversations between Si Bugui and herself, and the flute playing that night...
Even, she could hit the nail on the head, caressing her chest and thinking about that little talk about Jing'an Temple.
This person is definitely not the embroidered pillow that is just looking for lustful, maybe he is quite talented?
While thinking about it, I walked forward and walked unknowingly to the garden.
At this time, the most colorful and colorful red color is standing quietly in the corridor. After a while, a thought suddenly emerges:
Si Bugui never locked her up.
She walked to the garden without anyone stopping her, and she didn't even follow her to monitor her!
If she wants to leave now, is she... right!
Chen Jingshu suddenly remembered the letter she sent to her father. In order to avoid being discovered, it was a hidden poem, which only hid the message of her in Yangcheng and said nothing else.
It's time to come. If my father is worried about his safety, he will report it directly to the Yangcheng government and come to search for it. He will inevitably come to Wenchi Villa. If he doesn't want to return at that time...
The more I think about it, the more anxious I am. No matter how powerful the heroes in the martial arts are, they will never be able to confront the court. If Sibugui fights head-on with others, the consequences will be unimaginable!
Chen Jingshu secretly annoyed that she was reckless at the time and completely forgot that she wanted to get rid of her thoughts and never return.
Now the meaning of Si Bugui in her heart has quietly changed. She is no longer a simple disciple. Chen Jingshu is completely unaware of it and is just anxious to resolve the matter.
It is necessary to find out that Zhuang Zhuang and Chen Jingshu think so that it can be notified that his father is a misunderstanding.
While thinking about it, he wanted to find a way out to find someone. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw Si Bugui standing quietly behind him.
Chen Jingshu was startled by her, but before she could tell her about her family letter, Si Bugui pressed her to the next corridor.
Don't think about it...
The scorching kiss fell, Sibugui rushed his tongue into Chen Jingshu's mouth and stirred it, while touching her underwear with one hand.
For some reason, Sibugugui seemed to be extremely impatient today, and he opened his vagina and inserted it into it without waiting for Chen Jingshu to moisten.
Chen Jingshu's acupoint was already tight, but now it was dry. Even if it was just an insertion of a finger, it made her cry in pain.
Si Bugui was actually trying to thrust in and out of no way, which immediately aroused some bad memories of Chen Jingshu in Jing'an Temple. Her heart trembled immediately, and she struggled to push Si Bugui's shoulders.
After all, his lips and tongue were liberated for a moment, Chen Jingshu's tears flashed and she said angrily: Dingtuan! Let me go!
Si Bugui was going to kiss her again as if he was crazy, and his fingers were still inserted into his pussy.
Ah... it hurts, Chen Jingshu really couldn't stand it, and she couldn't help but cry and said: It hurts so much...Dengtu! You go out quickly!
I was shocked by Chen Jingshu's pain, and Si Bugui seemed to wake up just now, and my heart tightened and I quickly pulled out my fingers.
There was indeed a hint of bright red in the cracks of the nails. I couldn't help but feel very regretful and said anxiously: Qingqing, I didn't do it on purpose, did I hurt you, right?I'll take a look for you!
As she said that, she was about to take off Chen Jingshu's underwear, but Chen Jingshu immediately pulled her clothes tightly and shrank her body to protect herself.
Don't touch me!
Qingqing...
Si Bugui also knew that she was scaring Chen Jingshu, but... she was also very scared of Ah.
Just now, in the short dream, Si Bugui watched Chen Jingshu insert the dagger into her lower abdomen, then took Xiao Jing's arm and walked away with him.
The feeling of being hurt by the loved one and being lost forever, even if it is just a dream, is enough to make the heartbroken and heartbroken.
Finally woke up from the dream, Sibugui, who was covered in cold sweat, groped around him, but found that Chen Jingshu was gone. The anxiety of being unable to distinguish between dreams and reality made Sibugui lose his mind and accidentally hurt Chen Jingshu.
But she didn't have the chance to explain this, and she didn't even have time to say sorry, so she was slapped in the face by Chen Jingshu.
Bang, crisp and loud.
The bad memories of Jing'an Temple are disgusting and terrifying. Chen Jingshu was so irritated that she couldn't help but thorns all over her body.
When will you insult me?She asked in a trembling voice, "I don't want to go back, what's the difference between you treating me like this and the thieves in Jing'an Temple?"
The resistance and mockery in the words were like a sharp sword piercing into the heart of the soul, and blood was pouring on.
It turns out that in your heart, I am the same as those thieves...
Si Bugui's hand that was frozen in the air suddenly dropped. She lowered her eyes and murmured for a while: Sorry...
The two of them were silent when Han Qi suddenly appeared and said anxiously: Master, someone outside the village broke the formation, it was that Xiao...
Suddenly seeing the red mark on Si Bugui's face, Han Qi looked at Chen Jingshu in shock, and forgot to say the last word.
Si Bugui's eyes had become deep and cold. He lifted his robe and walked straight out.
Outside the village.
Xiao Jing was trapped in the peach blossom formation and bumped around like a headless fly.
Suddenly, a forceful aura was pressing down from the air, and Si Bugui raised his knife and slashed it from top to bottom.
Xiao Jing hurriedly raised his scabbard to resist it, but was shocked by the force like Mount Tai that hurt his chest.
At the same level of skill, Xiao Jingxin was frightened and opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of blood.
Si Bugui landed on the ground, holding a shiny and slender Tang sword in his right hand, and sneered.
Xiao Jing was secretly frightened, but he didn't want to let people see cowardly first. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and pulled out the knife.
Si Bugui looked at the big knife in Xiao Jing's hand. The knife ring was a little black, obviously a knife that licked all the blood.
But she didn't take it seriously, and even looked contemptuous.
Suddenly, Xiao Jing stepped hard under his feet, his momentum was as strong as Mount Tai, and he raised his sword and slashed downwards, trying to take the initiative.
Si Bugui sneered, and took the sword in front of him.
The blades are connected, making a crisp sound.
Taking advantage of the stalemate, Sibugui asked Xiao Jing coldly: Do you like Chen Jingshu?
Xiao Jing was shocked, but he dared not relax the strength in his hand, and replied loudly: She is my wife who has not passed away.
wife?Overestimate one's ability!
Si Bugui sneered at the corner of his lips, and his murderous intent in his eyes became even more serious.
ordinary man!
Si Bugui swore domineeringly: Remember it for me, Chen Jingshu, she is my wife!
With the last word pronunciation, Sibugui suddenly increased the blocking force, and then quickly retreated to the side. When Xiao Jing leaned forward due to inertia, he had a backhand knife.
Xiao Jing reacted quickly and quickly turned around to fight the enemy, but the opponent's murderous intent was strong, and the black Tang sword in his hand was like black lightning, which caught Xiao Jing off guard.
In an instant, dozens of stabs were stabbed, and Xiao Jing seemed reluctant to block the left and right, and a few blood marks quickly appeared on his face.
Suddenly, Sibugui's blade turned and stabbed Xiao Jing's eyes. Xiao Jing wanted to block his sharpness, but Sibugui retreated his strength. The blade shrank back, and then saw a flaw and stabbed out obliquely, hurting Xiao Jing's tendons.
The wrist was hurting sharply, Xiao Jing screamed, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground. He wanted to use his other hand to grab the hilt of the knife, but Si Bugui stabbed him again. The tip of the knife shook and directly picked his knife away.
The silver ring sword was inserted into the ground a few steps away. Si Bugui pulled his hand slightly and was about to stab his throat when he suddenly heard:
I don’t want to go home!