Something is wrong with these witches

Chapter 19

Lu Xun's strong and sturdy body pressed against the delicate body of the tall and cold demon girl. He was nervous but also a little scared, and had a trace of indescribable wonderful feeling. I have to say that apart from her temper, everything else about this witch is The top level is only half a grade lower than Miao Fengxian, but then again, the two belong to each has its own merits.

If Miaofengxian is a fully ripe peach, the sweet and greasy juice will fill the entire mouth with a light bite, but unfortunately it is highly poisonous, and Xuanyin is the kind of ripe lychee, as long as you peel off the hard peel. It is full of sweet and juicy pulp, and of course it is also poisonous. But the dose is not as big as that of Miao Feng Xian.

at the same time,

Xuanyin was thrown to the ground by Lu Xun, and was pressed heavily by him at the same time. The first thought that came to him was that this apprentice was so heavy that he was about to be crushed to death. As for other thoughts, he hadn't stopped panicking for the time being. After recovering from the aftermath, however. After a while, the high-cold witch trembled all over, and finally realized what had happened.

Done!Done!
I... I was defiled by this pedant!
in fact,

Xuanyin could easily pick up the apprentice on her body and throw it out violently, but at the moment she didn't have so many thoughts, only endless shame mixed with bewilderment, what kind of job is she now? The snake spirit who has lived for 400 years is clearly the eldest daughter of Huanghua who was treated lightly by Deng Tuzi, and she was a little confused in helplessness.

"Miss."

"Your body is so soft." Lu Xun lay on her body, sniffing a faint fragrance emanating from her body. He was sure that it was not fragrance dew, but a fragrance unique to women, and compared to The quietness of those young girls in Jade Age, Xuanyin's body is more like her master's. She has an incomparably rich and rich aura, but it is a little more light than her master.

The voice of Deng Tuzi rang in her ears, pulling Xuanyin back to reality from her empty thoughts, and she had to face the situation in front of her that made her feel at a loss, biting her plump vermilion lips tightly, the strange blush had long been Occupies the entire cheek, and has even spread to the neck and ears.

"stand up!"

Xuanyin resisted the shame of being at a loss, and said coldly to Deng Tuzi who was lying on her body: "I'm going to be angry!"

"Oh"

"Miss, don't be angry, you have a high level of cultivation, you can't be crushed to death." Lu Xun knew that she was pretending to be angry. From the tone of her speech just now, there was a little trembling in the cold words, and he slowly propped up his body , looking condescendingly at the witch under her nose, this violent, ruthless and slightly mischievous little snake spirit.

Although the brows were full of anger, the red and charming face was full of tenderness that Lu Xun had never seen before like a crescent moon, and there was an irresistible coquettish flow in that heroic face.

"What are you dazed for?"

"Get out of here quickly!" Xuanyin turned her head sideways, biting her red lips lightly, and said indifferently, "I'll count to three. If I don't get up again, I will kill you!" Give the corpse to pieces!"

"One two. Three. Oops—"

An exclamation floated from between the red and white lips, tearing apart the silent atmosphere.

"Lu! Find!"

With a dark face, Xuanyin roared, "What are you doing!"

"Hands slipped, hands slipped."

Lu Xun propped himself up again in embarrassment, looked at the high-cold demon girl who was already burning with anger, and said naively: "Lady, I believe in your future husband's character. I, Lu Xun, have been here for two years to slay demons and demons." Half a mile, everyone praises me as an upright gentleman, there is no need to defend me, I am absolutely trustworthy!"

"roll roll roll!"

"Get off of me!" Xuanyin shouted angrily, "Get out of here!"

"Go away."

Lu Xun slowly walked away from that graceful and exquisite figure, stood there and patted the scattered dust on his body, looked at Xuanyin who was still lying on the ground, and asked, "My lady? Why don't you get up? Do you want me?" to help you?"

Xuanyin sat up and stared angrily at Deng Tuzi who was not far away, that man-eating gaze forced Lu Xun to retreat again and again.

"Miss."

"Why do you feel like you want...to murder your husband?" Lu Xun shrank his head and explained in fear: "My lady, if I say that this is all a misunderstanding, you...would you believe me? The feet slipped. Then the hands also slipped, which is probably the case.”

Xuanyin had already stood up, looked at the stinky man in front of her expressionlessly, raised one of her jade arms, and let out a soft snort.

"Sword come!"

"Whoosh-"

A stream of silver light flew from the ruined temple, and it instantly landed in Xuanyin's hands.

"Hey!"

"Don't do this!"

"If you have something to say, just say it well. Holding a sword is a bit too much!"

The next day was sunny, and in a certain medical center in Quanzhou City, Lu Xun, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, was seeing a doctor. The doctor who saw him was an experienced old man. Amidst the sighs of the old man, he gradually recovered. Some panicked.

"Your injury."

"It's really weird, why is it all pain of flesh and blood, without any internal injury?" The old man couldn't believe it, looked carefully at Lu Xun, who had a blue nose and swollen eyes, and asked with a puzzled face: "Is this caused by beating?" ?”

"My wife."

Lu Xun said bitterly: "Okay, okay. Don't look at it, hurry up and give me some plaster. Remember that there should be no ingredients like realgar or wormwood."

for a long time,
Lu Xun came out of the medical hall and walked slowly towards the bookstore. In fact, he didn't need to buy medicine. With his strong self-healing ability, he could recover on his own, but it would take a while, and with the blessing of plaster, this time could be shortened. a little.

"Is there any book for the examination of the number one scholar?"

Lu Xun came to the bookstore and asked the shopkeeper.

"This"

"Is it okay to be a scholar or a scholar?"

"Even if you have the test questions for the palace test, you dare not sell them. If you catch them, you will be beheaded." The shopkeeper dragged Lu Xun aside, and said cautiously, "500 taels for a scholar, and 2000 taels for a juren. Don't worry, I will definitely let you pass." , there is someone above me."

"."

"There are poor ghosts all over the place, and now there is still something to squeeze out?" Lu Xun asked curiously.

"It's up to you."

"How much can be squeezed out." The shopkeeper asked with a smile: "What kind do you want?"

"Oh"

Lu Xun curled his lips and replied silently, "I'm just here to buy books."

Hearing that he was only here to buy books, the shopkeeper looked disappointed, but he still enthusiastically introduced various books to him. Lu Xun picked out five or six books, covering poetry, poetry and other content, and when he was about to check out, he suddenly remembered something.

"Are there any essays like "The Romance of the West Chamber"?" Lu Xun asked.

The shopkeeper looked at Lu Xun carefully, showed a knowing smile, and said leisurely: "Not only are there, but there are also illustrations. Come, come. Let's talk in the back room."

(End of this chapter)