Chapter 139 Cut the slave seal

I don't know how long the absurd dream lasts.

In the dark night, Zhao Shenyue suddenly stood up, and her beautiful face was as poetic as a painting in the reflection of the moonlight outside the window.

The cold eyes sank slightly and recalled what happened in the dream tonight. The five slender and white fingers couldn't help but hold them tightly, and pinched the sheets until their palms turned white.

She lifted the clothes on her left shoulder. The strange slave flower was bright and bright, and it still looked a little dazzling at night, as if it was squirming, like a devil eating a fairy creature that could not be removed.

With a light turn, Zhao Shenyue knew that she would often suffer from insomnia in the future. The sleeping technique of the Yuhua Holy Land could no longer suppress the slave seal that gained weight day after day. If it continued for a long time, her body and mind would be severely tortured and destroyed.

If this shoulder skin is peeled off, I wonder if it can be taken away with the slave seal?

Suddenly I had an idea.

Zhao Shenyue's eyes turned cold, revealing a hint of determination.

Found a half-foot copper knife from the room, with the sharp tips shining.

Zhao Shenyue did not hesitate at all, and raised her knife and stabbed her shoulder. In order to get rid of the nightmare that lingers in her heart and even her horror, she would rather lose this flawless skin.

In the eyes of women all over the world, Zhao Shenyue has such a proud figure, like a jade face, and her whole body is white and moist without any flaws. If they were not willing to destroy a single bit.

But Zhao Shenyue is different.

Her cultivation is straight to the road to heaven, her mood is as pure as a thousand-year-old iceberg, she never cared about beauty and ugliness, and whether it is the beauty coveted by the world or the peerless body envied by envy, if these can only bring disaster, Zhao Shenyue would rather not.

With the sound of the sharp knife piercing the skin that was blown.Bright blood beads penetrated.

On the edge of the slave flower on Zhao Shenyue's white shoulders, a small piece of blood flowed down.

There are many pain-sensing nerves on the shoulders, and they were pierced by such a sharp copper knife without any prelude. The pain can be imagined. Others had already screamed, and Zhao Shenyue's peerless face was extremely calm and she didn't even hum at all.

For her, as long as she can get rid of the slave seal, it is nothing.

The copper knife cuts the beautiful skin and continues to cut the slave flower. In the blink of an eye, the skin as big as a fingernail falls, revealing the beautiful flesh and blood inside. The blood flows down like a pillar of water, and the red and white are extremely thrilling.

Zhao Shenyue narrowed her beautiful eyes. As the process progressed, she seemed to feel a lot of pain. Skinny sweat gradually floated on her snow-white forehead, and a unique body fragrance filled the room.

If Xu Wen witnessed this scene, he would be furious.

Zhao Shenyue deflowered for him, and was his first complete woman to deflower. She occupied an extremely important part of her heart. Her whole body completely belonged to Xuwen. Now, Zhao Shenyue was willing to harm herself in order to get rid of the control of the slave seal.

This behavior of hurting one thousand enemies and 800 themselves will actually make Xu Wen angry than Zhao Shenyue dislikes him.

Skate!Long pain is worse than short pain. Zhao Shenyue held a copper knife and quickly slashed along the cut wound. The large area of ​​snow-white skin with the complete slave flower mark was completely removed.

The blood dripping splattered onto the ground, shocking.

After doing this, Zhao Shenyue gasped for breath, her cold and pretty face looked very pale.

Even if he entered the realm of Heaven, this kind of self-harm was also very painful. Zhao Shenyue held her back and made no sound throughout the process, and she didn't breathe gently until the end. It was a shocking manifestation of willpower.

The influence of the slave seal does not seem to disappear.

Zhao Shenyuexu's sweaty cheeks did not feel any surprise as the skin fell off, but instead became deeper and deeper. After a long time, there was a slight surprise, and a complicated flashed through her eyes.

It’s what I think is simple. The dirty Heart Sutra that has been passed down for hundreds of years in the Imperial Palace is not simply attached.

Sighed a long sigh.

Zhao Shenyue understood that today's matter wasted.

The person who tied the bell must be untied. Unless she died, she would have to ask Xu Wen to untie the slave seal in person. However, according to the little pervert's personality, there is no need to expect him to discover his conscience at all. It is estimated that he will never be able to live until that day.

Zhao Shenyue lit a few points on the acupoint on her shoulder to stop the blood flowing out. She was about to find a piece of gauze to bandage it casually, but a warm current emerged from the bottom of her heart and arrived here through her meridians. The red and white wound actually emitted a large amount of pink mist.

What's going on?

Zhao Shenyue's pupils shrank like the tip of a needle.This scene seemed familiar to her. I remember that in the Crystal Pavilion, a huge amount of pink mist emerged.

As Xu Wen merged with her, a huge pink cocoon of love formed around her.

It was in that cocoon of love that Zhao Shenyue experienced a shame that she could never wash away in her life.

Could it be that my physique has become like this aphrodisiac aura whenever I get injured?

Zhao Shenyue couldn't help but sneer. If this is true, then the Yunu Heart Sutra is so shameless that it makes people applaud!

Soon Zhao Shenyue discovered that she was wrong.

The pink mist rose from the body and turned into a thin layer, covering the wound that had lost its skin, and it actually had scabs visible to the naked eye. Moreover, the ugly scabs were a kind of tender water like tofu, not that ugly scab.

Zhao Shenyue couldn't help but open her eyes and look at this scene.

After the wound became scabbed, it subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the snow-white skin began to regenerate.

It is abnormal. This kind of wound will recover for at least several months, and even if you have good cultivation, it will leave ugly scars!

But it is completely unfair to Zhao Shenyue!

It only took a short time to make the scab, and the new skin was extremely delicate, and the snow-white and flawless were not seen at all. The only thing that makes people care about is that even on the new skin, there is still the bright slave flower mark.

The mark flashed.It seems to indicate that Zhao Shenyue will never get rid of Xu Wen in this life.

Zhao Shenyue looked at the scene with a cold expression, breathed a long sigh, closed her clothes and refused to look at it.

The moonlight outside the window swelled thousands of miles, and the thick fog in the palace spread layer by layer, re-designing a peaceful and peaceful night. The white fog dyed golden in the gentle moonlight.

Zhao Shenyue wore a green gauze and walked out of the house with great worries, looking at the moon in the sky calmly.

I saw her black hair as if she was covered with her shoulders, her face was as bright and charming as ice and snow. Her bright eyes and white teeth, her bright nose and red lips were like a fairy who was beyond the world, so beautiful that she dared not look directly at her.

It was a big blow to her today.The influence of the slave seal intensified and could not be eliminated. There was no result in the last attempt.

Junior sister, are you in a bad mood?Hearing a soft question, Zhao Shenyue turned her face and saw her senior sister coming to her yard.

Ning Xianrou's beauty is very gentle and dignified, her skin is better than snow, her appearance is beautiful, and her eyes are filled with tranquility. She is wearing a white dress, which makes her look even more out of the world. Standing with Zhao Shenyue is like gathering all the moonlight in this world.