Chapter 511: Torture

Li Yuanchong looked at Ling Xiao with his eccentric eyes, and his brows were slightly wrinkled. In his opinion, since he knew that Chu was pitiful and had a bad heart, he was driven away directly. Why bother?
However, Li Yuanchong turned to think about it, and if she encountered such a beautiful woman, if Ling Xiao could still let her go, it would not be a mess.
"Forget it, Ling Xiao this guy has never been worried, why do you love it." Seeing Ling Xiao pretending not to see his expression, Li Yuanchong shook his head and went with him.
Ling Xiao followed Chu Yueyue to the room of Chu Pity Month. Without saying anything, he immediately jumped out of the bed and jumped to the bed. He was singled and covered and fell asleep.
After a while, listening to Ling Xiao’s slightly heavy whirring, Chu pity moon: This guy, really fell asleep.
In the view of Chu Yueyue, the first thing Ling Xiao did when he entered the room was to swoop toward himself, and then...
When she thought that the situation was different from what she imagined, Chu had a blush of anger and a feeling of being played by Ling Xiao. She could not help but be angry: "Damn."
Huh... A sound like a breeze screamed, and the five-colored sword appeared in the hand of Chu Fuyue. Chu Yuyue clasped the sword and quietly stepped closer to Ling Xiao.
Chu Yueyue was very careful every step of the way, her eyes fixed on Ling Xiao’s face that was peaceful and sleepy, and did not dare to have a little negligence.
When Chu Yueyue came to a distance enough to kill Ling Xiao, a murderous murder appeared on her face. She lifted the five-line rhythm sword that her father gave her, and cursed in a low voice: "Ling Wei Let's die."
Just as her sword was going to be cut down, Ling Xiao suddenly turned a bit, scared Chu and pity to quickly put the sword into the storage space.
Later, Ling Xiao was asleep and crying, and the even breathing sounded that he was sleeping right now.
"Damn." Chu pity had to think about lameness, but she did not dare to cripple, afraid to wake up Ling Xiao.
"This time, no matter how you move, I have to smash your head with a sword." Chu Shiyue made up his mind, this time, she must succeed.
When Chu’s hand was lifted again and he was trying to come up with the five elements of the Yunyun sword, Ling Xiao suddenly said:
Hey, mother, this pose is wrong...

Chu and the moon were shocked again, and the sword that he just wanted to take out was put back into the storage space.
Ling Xiao was still motionless, and Chu had a month to understand that this guy was talking about his dreams.
"The posture is wrong, what posture." Chu Fuyue stunned for a long while just couldn't understand, but she quickly gave herself a slap in the face: What do you want to do, kill this guy is it.
This is already the second time, and it is absolutely not allowed to kill it for the third time.
Chu pity moon biting his teeth, the sword is ready for the third shot, Ling Xiao suddenly climbed up from the bed, only a body of a pair of pants again "perfectly" exposed in front of the Chu.
In particular, Ling Xiao’s underwear is unusual in appearance, and he is so mad that he wants to be crazy: the bastard, the dead color.
Ling Xiao’s eyes were still closed, and the whole person stumbled into the washroom.
In a short while, there was a pattering sound from the inside, which provoked Chu’s pity and blush: "Let you be disgusted for a while, and you will be disgusted after a while."
When Ling Xiao came out again, his eyes were still closed, while yawning, while holding a handful of Chu and pity, he pressed to the bed: "Women, sleep, still standing."
The cockroach that was almost naked was pressed to the bed, and the goose bumps of Chu’s moon were all raised, and I wished that he would push him away.
However, when I thought of my plan, Chu had a month to hold back, so I was lying on the bed with Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao is still like a sleepwalking. He will cover the quilt with Chu, and then he will go to sleep.
Looking at Ling Xiao so close, Chu Yuyue found that, in his heart, his appearance is not too annoying, and even, there are some men's temperament.
Even if he was sleeping, his face still had a smile that was confident and calm, and in this way, he did not sleep.
Chu Fuyue’s heart sinks, is it that Ling Xiao is teasing himself.
Probably.
Chu and pity in the heart of the heart hate itchy, but I dare not move, can only continue to look at Ling Xiao sleep, so angry that she even wants to commit suicide.
"Be sure to strike a shot... Don't be swaying before you decide whether he is going to sleep..." Chu pity kept telling himself until she heard the heavy snoring of Ling Xiao, she gently Take a sigh of relief.
Snoring, it should be a good sleep.
Chu Shiyue quietly took his right hand out of the quilt, his eyes fixed on Ling Xiao’s face, and even blinked.
Just as Chu and pity prepared for the fourth time to take the sword and cut the scorpion, Ling Xiao suddenly turned over and pressed the body of Chu Pity Moon under his body. He whispered in his mouth: "The mother-in-law... said it. This pose is wrong... The woman is above, the man will be pregnant..."
Chu Yuyue, this is why I understand that Ling Xiao’s posture is wrong. On the spot, I want to use my teeth to bite the neck of Ling Xiao.
Pressed by the sleek Ling, the chest was pressed by him to let her breathe, and there was a strange thing under her body. She was so anxious that she wanted to cry on the spot: she just wanted revenge. Do you have to suffer from this kind of torture?
Fortunately, Ling Xiao did not go any further, or was asleep, occasionally using his beard residue on the delicate and smooth face of Chu Yueyue.
However, the next month, Chu Yueyue has to be mad, Ling Xiao fell asleep and fell asleep, his mouth slammed out of the saliva, dripping onto the face of Chu Fuyue, following her face to the neck of her powder , sticky, extremely disgusting, Chu Pity almost did not spit out the dinner on the spot.
"Ling 潇 潇 潇, I am not only going to kill you, I have to cut your tongue and the thing together." The tolerance of Chu Yueyue has reached the limit, and the volcano erupted on the spot.
"Through forbearance, bear forbearance, revenge, what suffering is worth..." Chu Fuyue closed his eyes, kept hypnotizing himself, hypnotizing hypnosis, and suddenly fell asleep...
When Chu Yueyue woke up, I found myself naked, and there was a beach underneath, and my heart sank: bad.
She quickly picked up a hand and found that the wet material on the sheets was really red. She screamed on the spot: "Ah."
Ling Xiao had already been dressed clearly. Sitting on the table next to him, drinking tea without a word, and hearing the scream of Chu Yueyue, he asked very incomprehensibly: "What happened to you."
Chu Fuyue was full of blushing eyes, and a pair of eyes glared at Ling Xiao: "Sexual thief, take life."
Chu and pity moon hand wrapped the sheets to his body, the right hand five elements of the aura sword in hand, and then no fear to lift the sword to Ling Xiao cut.
To say that losing the most important thing for a woman can take revenge, Chu may be able to accept the moon, but now that it is lost, it has not achieved its goal. This is the most unbearable thing in Chu.
Now, even if she fights her life, even if she can't kill Ling Xiao, she must cut a few pieces of meat from Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao said with ease, the iron sweep grasped in the hand, across the block, blocking the sword tip of the five elements of the rhyme sword.
"Hey." One voice, a powerful five-line force instantly erupted from the five elements of the rhyme sword, want to engulf Ling Xiao in an instant.
It is a pity that the purple-level treasure that the Xianxianzong is proud of is a natural nemesis, and the iron broom that can absorb the strength of the five elements in the hands of Ling Xiao.
No matter how many five elements of the five-line rhythm sword are ejected, they are all sucked in by the iron broom, just like a mud cow entering the sea, never going back.
Chu Shiyue is a young soul soul teacher. Under the anger, all the soul powers are used on this sword all at once, but the sword quickly absorbs her soul power until she is soft and soft. He is still unharmed.
Suddenly, Chu pity sat on the floor with sweat and sweat, and the sheets on his body were scattered. The white body was in front of Ling Xiao, especially Ling Xiao looked down from the top, Chu Li The plump and mature parts of the month are even more tempting...
"Oh..." Ling Xiao couldn't help but swallow his throat: "This is a good thing..."
"Oh..." Chu Fuyue also refused to see his body being seen by Ling Xiao, crying very sadly.
I want to avenge my revenge, but I don’t even say that my most precious virginity is lost to the demon...
"Whether, since revenge is not successful, then die." A heart, Chu Fuyue picked up the five elements of the rhyme sword, exhausted the last force to wipe on his neck.
Hey, Ling Xiao gently shook his hand on the wrist of Chu Fuyue, and the sword fell weakly on the ground.
"Sexual thief, demon, can't kill you, I will not let me die if I die." Chu Fuyue couldn't help but scream loudly, but the tears did not live up to expectations.
Ling Xiao looked smirked: "So the best is so dead, it's a pity, I have to catch you, abolish your soul, and then every day... Hey, you know."
When I think that I can't even die, I still have to be humiliated by this guy. The moon and the moon are eclipsed, and my face is pale and pale: "If you dare to do this, my fairy door will be full of death." Go with you."
Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders, and it was indifferent to say: "You fall in my hands, who knows, hey, if you don't obey, I will spread what we have just done to every corner of the mainland, let all Everyone can see the graceful body of the daughter of Chu Han, the front door of Dixianmen..."
As soon as I saw the image soul stone in Ling Xiao’s hand, Chu’s moon was completely collapsed:
Please, please beg you... don’t do this...

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Not doing this, you must promise me one thing."
Chu and the moon are closed, and my heart is ashamed: "What, you say."
Chu Yueyue has already made the worst plan. Even if it becomes the plaything of the guy, it is better than losing face in front of the whole people. It doesn't matter if she dies, her reputation can't be lost.
"Wear your clothes, then roll me back to your fairy door, never come to me for trouble." Ling Xiao's words are like thunder, and the sound of the moon is trembled.
"I didn't get it wrong, this guy is willing to let me go."