Beautiful Female Match

Late at night.

Hidden in the dark in the villa area, tonight looked exceptionally quiet.

The cicadas in the summer night, who had covered their mouths, quietly said nothing, the wind swept across the treetops, rustling, like whispering.

In the darkness, Shen Yuqing opened his eyes.

Then he kicked it out.

The people she kicked out, or unknown creatures, turned into a cloud of black smoke in the air and dissipated.

With the memory in her mind, she stood up on the wall and turned on the light on the wall.

The room was suddenly brightly lit, and the light-lit glass reflected the embarrassment in the room.

The sofa pillows were thrown on the ground in a mess, the fruit plate on the coffee table had been cracked into several pieces in the corner, and the TV hanging on the wall fell by half.

More importantly, the huge museum rack fell to the ground, and the priceless antique porcelain was shattered into a ball.

Without looking at these, after finding his own slippers on the ground several meters apart, Shen Yuqing stepped on the shoes and found the medicine box in the storage room according to his memory.

Alcohol dripped on the **** wound on the palm, and soon exposed the original appearance of the ten-centimeter-long wound. Shen Yuqing did not wrinkle his brows. After simply putting on a hemostatic medicine, he immediately began to wrap the gauze.

boom--

The door of the living room was violently opened from the outside, and the little Taoist in Taoist uniform rushed in with a mahogany sword, "Hey, where is the ghost, grandpa——"

Shen Yuqing raised his head and looked at the visitor with a smile, "Grandpa?"

741 chose Shen Yuqing to pass through, and his appearance is naturally quite good.

Even if her hair had become a mess at this time, there were still blood stains on half of her face, and the surroundings were like a mess, but when she smiled, the world seemed to light up.

The little Taoist blushed unconvincingly, and a cautious liver jumped twice.

A white and slender hand grabbed the collar of the little Taoist priest and dragged him back.

Shen Yuqing's gaze moved away from the Taoist priest's face, and fell casually on the faces of the later generations.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and her hand wrapped around gauze couldn't help but pause.

A woman came out from behind the little Taoist priest.

She is very thin, wearing a black long gown, the style looks like she traveled over a hundred years ago. Now she is rarely seen on the street. The buckle is tied to the bottom of her neck, but she still has a white and slender neck exposed outside. .

Her skin is astonishingly whiter, as white as she hasn’t seen the sun in hundreds of years, and her face is also very ordinary, with slender eyebrows, pale lips, ordinary features, and even her dark eyes are faint. of.

Until her eyes fell on Shen Yuqing, who was staring at her closely.

In those eyes that were like dry wells, it seemed that they had been infused with vitality, and the water inside began to flow again.

She whispered at the corners of her lips, and it took a while before she uttered a name with great difficulty, "A Qing."

Shen Yuqing raised his eyebrows, it seemed that the daughter-in-law was right.

She took apart the half-wrapped wound on her hand, and stretched out to Zhao Shi, first went to the top to pour alcohol on her brows without frowning, at this time she wrung up aggrievedly.

"pain."

The little Taoist priest is very vigilant: "Uncle Shi, don't go there, maybe she has been caught by evil spirits—"

Possessed.

The vigilance of the little Taoist priest is of no use.

Her master waved her aside, strode over, and directly half-kneeled in front of the woman.

Those eyes, as if nothing in the world would be taken into her eyes, were filled with distress when looking at the bleeding wound.

She stretched out her hand to attach it, muttering words in her mouth, trying to heal Shen Yuqing's wound. There was no movement for a while, and she was in a daze for a while. Zhao Shiwei remembered that at this time she had no human body, not a human, and naturally she could not use Taoist magic.

She turned her head to the little Taoist priest who was still in a daze and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Come over and recite the hemostatic curse."

The little Taoist responded stupidly.

Shen Yuqing stared in amazement at the open wound on his hand. Under the curse chanted by the little Taoist priest, he slowly closed together, leaving only a pink trace.

She praised sincerely: "You are so amazing."

After being so boasted, the little Taoist forgot his previous guard, scratching his head and blushing: "Yes, no, it's just a few simple spells..."

Zhao Shiwei twisted his eyebrows, "Aren't you going to catch evil spirits? Why don't you catch evil spirits, what are you doing chatting here?"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, I'm here to catch ghosts." The little Taoist remembered the business, stood up, looked around the room, frowned, remembering how he and his master had knocked on the door outside and didn't get a response. , Asked: "This lady, have you ever happened to any strange things before?"

"Strange things?" Shen Yuqing tilted his head and thought, "I was in a coma for a while and lost a certain amount of memory, but when I woke up, it was a strange thing to break up a cloud of black fog? "

"Fight, break up?"

The little Taoist looked like you were teasing me.

"Are you sure you broke it up?"

Shen Yuqing shrugged, "I'm not sure, anyway, I wake up at home like this."

"There are no evil spirits in this room anymore, can't you see it?" Zhao Shiwei was anxious, not wanting to see the little Taoist talking to Shen Yuqing, and hurriedly dismissed him, "Regardless of whether the evil spirit in this room is dead or not, the enchantment outside It hasn't dispersed yet, it means that the thing that really blocked this space is still there. You can go out and help everyone solve this thing first."

The little Taoist said in a daze, "Oh, oh, okay."

The little Taoist looked around the room again, holding the peach wood sword and walked out the door step by step.

"No," when he left the house, he suddenly reacted, looking at Shen Yuqing who was holding Shen Yuqing's hand, looking at his uncle Shizu with an impatient look, and swallowed, "Uncle Shi, won't you go with me? ?"

Zhao Shiwei opened his mouth and drove people away, "You can't clean up these little ghosts, so you don't have to say that you are from Luo Tianmen."

The little Taoist priest didn't seem to believe that his master uncle abandoned him in this way, holding the door frame and shouting: "Then I'm going?!"

Zhao Shiwei didn't understand the little Taoist's reluctance at all, and rushed like a fly: "Go."

Shen Yuqing chuckled after the little Taoist left.

She stretched out her hand to squeeze Zhao Shiwei's cold cheeks, and said with a low smile: "Eat the vinegar of a child."

"She's not young anymore," Zhao Shi's brows wrinkled slightly, "Zhao Tianming is already twenty-six years old."

"Hey," Shen Yuqing was surprised, "I thought he was only twenty years old."

The little Taoist gave birth to a baby face, and he was stupid, saying that Shen Yuqing was promoting him at the age of twenty.

Unexpectedly, he was already twenty-six, and he was really unpredictable.

Zhao Shiwei did not speak, but looked at the smiling person in front of him, his eyes almost greedy.

She swept across the skin of the person in front of her. This face was unfamiliar, but her eyes were familiar. Especially when she laughed, the fox-like slyness hidden inside was telling her that this was what she wanted. The person waiting.

Shen Yuqing smiled and suppressed his smile.

She stared at Zhao Shiwei, and suddenly bit her lip without warning, and pressed the back of her head to give a fierce kiss.

She bit her lips, raged in her mouth, and poked the tip of her tongue.

Zhao Shiwei's body temperature is surprisingly low.

But it couldn't calm Shen Yuqing's urge to kiss her.

She responded cautiously, acting a little awkwardly.

After a long while, after the kiss, Shen Yuqing let go of her, Zhao Shiwei's eyes flashed with confusion, and she didn't know why she suddenly ended the kiss.

Shen Yuqing stared at her lover and asked the key question, "How many do you remember?"

Zhao Shi blinked slightly and replied without hesitation: "I remember you."

Remember to find someone named Shen Yuqing, remember to wait for her, remember...

Even if the time is in a hurry, it has slipped away from her for a hundred years, this obsession has never dissipated.

Now she finally waited.

This answer made Shen Yuqing stunned for a moment, and then laughed again.

Obviously, he died with the lovers from the previous world. For Shen Yuqing, Zhao Shiwei was only separated from her for a few minutes.

But the anxiety in her heart is hard to understand.

The experience that Zhao Shiwei was not the heroine in the last world made her feel scared. What if Zhao Shiwei is a passerby who is not mentioned in the original book again? How can she find her? Compared to finding Zhao Shiwei in the small world, she is more afraid of what if there is no Zhao Shiwei in the next world she travels through?

It's better to remember her than to remember nothing.

The anxiety, restlessness, and fear in her heart, these undercurrents under the calm sea, had begun to calm down when Zhao Shiwei called out A Qing, and became gentle after this kiss.

but……

"No wonder you are so stupid." No connection kisses.

It turned out to be forgotten.

Zhao Shiwei: "..."

She felt wronged and felt that she was not stupid at all, and retorted: "Where am I stupid?"

"Then how can you connect and kiss?"

There is no relevant content in the memory, Zhao Zhen, Old Antique and Shiwei who has just awakened and has not had time to accept the impact of modern social information: "..."

Seeing Zhao Shiwei's dumbfounded face, Shen Yuqing put away his smile, stepped forward and bit her lip, and asked: "Then I teach you how good?"

The studious students responded without any objection.

Shen Yuqing hugged Zhao Shiwei and kissed the cold and soft lips again.

"Uncle Shi, I will solve—"

Cang Dang.

The little Taoist sword fell to the ground.

He quickly picked up the sword, pointed it at Shen Yuqing, and put on an awe-inspiring look, "Hey, where does the vixen dare to treat my uncle--"

boom--

With a wave of his uncle's hand, he wanted to protect him, and the door went without wind.

The little Taoist did not finish speaking, and was almost hit in the nose by the suddenly closed door.

He was shocked, where did this goblin come from? The mana was so profound that even their master uncle could bewitched.

Busily slapped the door, "Uncle Shi, you must wake up soon, don't be fooled by the vixen——"

Shen Yuqing couldn't kiss anymore, so he laughed out loud.

Zhao Shiwei's face suddenly became darker than the bottom of the pot, he stood up, walked a few steps to the door, opened the door and yelled, "Shut up."

The little Taoist was as quiet as a chicken in an instant. He stood on tiptoe, crossed Zhao Shiwei's shoulders, took a peek at Shen Yuqing, who was staring in this direction, and whispered: "Uncle Shi, are you awake? Just now you were using beauty to confuse that Isn't she a vixen? Is she very strong? She has a few tails—"

Zhao Shiwei felt the blue veins on his forehead jump up.

"Aren't you going to hand in the task?"

"Uncle Master, don't be afraid. I still have the magic weapon left to me by Master. Even if we can't beat the vixen, we can run away." Thinking that he was right, the little Taoist said with a righteous expression: "Even for To catch the demon, you can't sacrifice you either."

Zhao Shiwei: "..."

Shen Yuqing naturally heard the conversation between the two of them. She walked over, put her hand around Zhao Shi’s slender waist, leaned her head on her shoulder, and smiled and said to the little Taoist: "I didn’t expect you to guess. My identity, but do you think my place means come and leave?"

As early as when she walked over, the little Taoist madly gave his uncle master a hint of escape, but unfortunately the latter was completely indifferent, but instead looked at him with a foolish look.

As soon as Shen Yuqing spoke, the little Taoist priest was desperate.

This must be a big monster, she didn't even feel the slightest aura in her body.

You know, he is a natural Dao body, a natural demon sensor radar!

What to do, he can't beat it, and it is estimated that the magic weapon given by the master will not be beaten. Is it really necessary to keep the uncle master here?

"You, what are you going to do to my uncle master?!"

The little Taoist who had already assumed the identity of the Shen Yuqing big monster, although his face was still righteous, in fact, he was already afraid of it, so that his voice was faintly trembling.

"What am I going to do to her?" Shen Yuqing seemed to hear a funny question, "Didn't you just see it all? Of course you want her to be my woman."

The little Taoist thought of the previous scene, aside from the identity of the two, the picture is actually quite beautiful.

He flushed, "But, but you, you are all women!"

Shen Yuqing raised her eyebrows, "Why, do you discriminate against homosexuals?"

She was angrily responsible, "I didn't expect you to be so feudal at a young age! Now you humans are proposing same-sex marriage, why can't the vixen be a lily?!"

This vixen keeps up with the trend of the times

The little Taoist thought, and then realized that he was being taken astray, "You, don't change the subject, my uncle will not follow you, the twisted melon is not sweet."

Shen Yuqing turned his head and looked at Zhao Shiwei, "My dear, will you stay?"

Her lips had just been kissed, red and shiny, like washed cherries, inviting people to taste.

Zhao Shiwei's eyes darkened. If it wasn't for the little Taoist priest who was still standing here, she would have taken the initiative to apply to continue the class.

She waved to the little Taoist priest, "Let's go, and go back and say I have something."

The little Taoist looked at Shen Yuqing with a triumphant expression at him in disbelief.

He can't wait to shake Zhao Shiwei's shoulders and roar at her: "Uncle Shizu, please be sober, don't be seduced by the fox."

It's a pity that when Shen Yuqing showed two small tiger teeth at him, he was instantly full of spirits, and realized that standing in front of him, the woman who looked good-tempered was actually a big demon who was able to restrain the demon's energy without revealing it.

He can't beat QAQ.

His master probably couldn't beat QAQ either.

The only uncle who could have played QAQ again.

He walked one step and turned his head back three times, "Uncle Shi, I will definitely come back to save you, you wait for me."

Shen Yuqing watched his back and laughed continuously.

"You little disciple-sun, are you pretty cute?"

In the next instant, she was pushed onto the door frame, and the person she was holding in her arms looked at her with a deep gaze.

"cute?"

Zhao Shiwei looked serious and jealous, which made Shen Yuqing wish to take a camera to take a picture, and afterwards reminisce about it a hundred times.

This body was shorter than Zhao Shiwei, and she couldn't stand upright, so the whole person was shrouded in the shadow of Zhao Shiwei.

She pulled Zhao Shiwei's front, forcing her to bow her head and kiss the corner of her lips, "You are the cutest."

Then the light kiss was turned into a deep kiss by the newcomer Xueba.

The little Taoist who was walking away turned his head, and the light pulled the two silhouettes very long, spreading all the way to far away.

The little Taoist priest looked at the distant scene, gritted his teeth silently, Master Uncle, I have wronged you!