Inside the coffin was a set of luxurious phoenix coronet and bridal robes.
After opening the coffin, Su Ci's personal panel also has some more information, such as the current remaining coffins 892 pairs, the backpack shows the predecessor's gift 0, the sacrifice 0, the treasure: Phoenix crown and bridal robe x 1
The most important thing is that the savings increased by a full 50%.
This is also the main reason why this dungeon is so annoying - luck plays a big role.
Some people may honestly open dozens of coffins, but still not earn as much as the lucky ones who open a few coffins at random.
Not to mention those unlucky guys who offered their beauties or maids, were captured and made slaves, and worked for free.
"That's great, Susu baby is so good at driving."
The black fog dissipated.
Li Song was still holding Su Ci's hand. He lowered his head slightly, rubbed her face from behind, and whispered in her ears, as if to comfort and encourage her.
Su Ci does have a better impression of girls, but she knows very well that she is not bisexual at heart.
It was really strange that Li Song treated her like this.
What's even stranger is that she feels shy.
And... it feels great.
She has breasts, waist and legs, but they are very different on tall Li Song, especially because Li Song knows how to make use of his advantages, with an angelic face and a devilish figure.
Tease her, seduce her, make her mouth dry, her palms itchy, her eyes always looking where they shouldn't be, and she's about to grow a phantom limb that doesn't exist.
"Hey, baby, are you still open?"
Li Song kissed her again.
The bright red and plump lips opened and closed like a dewy red rose, and the warm breath blew into Su Ci's ear.
If you move 1mm closer, you can hold her earlobe in your mouth and lick it freely.
"Sister, don't be like this."
Su Ci broke free from her arms.
However, she felt that she needed to maintain her bottom line and moral integrity, which was very strange...
When Li Song hugged her from behind, her breasts were fuller than hers, her legs were like wine glass legs that combined strength and beauty, and her voice was sexy and full of tension.
"Don't you want to give your sister a hug?"
Li Song shrugged innocently.
Wrap your arms around your chest to support your fuller waistline.
"I have everything that you have, and I won't take advantage of you. If you feel you're at a disadvantage—"
She deliberately dragged out a long tail tone, and when Su Ci was not prepared, she grabbed Su Ci's hand and pressed it against her chest.
"Sister will touch it back for you, okay?"
Su Ci: "OO!"
She scratched it subconsciously.
Very elastic and soft.
A thin electric current spread from his chest to the joints between his bones. Li Song couldn't help but hum softly, which was seductive and alluring.
Su Ci's rationality exploded.
She wanted to pull her hand back, but Li Song refused and pressed her hard, causing her resistance to move like...
rub.
"Tsk, I came at the wrong time."
There was a teasing laugh coming from the door.
Ling Su leaned against the door frame, a cold light flashed across his brows and eyes. The shadow cast by the candlelight on his profile was particularly sharp and three-dimensional, revealing a hint of gloom and evil.
"Still touching? Don't rub the prosthesis to pieces."
Su Ci withdrew her hand, feeling a little embarrassed.
Li Song was very calm, without even frowning, still looking that cool, noble queen.
"I really am. Are you jealous?"
The tomb was filled with gusts of cold wind, and the painting style became weird.
Ling Su glanced at her S-shaped waist.
The eyes are fixed on the flat area below the waist.
"You know what you're getting in exchange."
Li Song: “…Heh.”
Su Ci stood aside in silence.