Chapter 226 The Evil God's Deal 9
Chu Tingbai pulled her into his arms and placed his big hand on her waist.
The other big hand lifted her chin and moved freely between her lips.
Today's kiss was filled with more dissatisfaction and anger than before, so it was extra forceful. After a while, Qing Yanrou felt a burning sensation on her lips. She turned her head away in dissatisfaction, wanting to escape.
Unexpectedly, this action caused the man's hand, which was originally placed on her chin, to suddenly pinch. His index finger and thumb exerted a little force on her jaw, forcing her to open her lips and let him in.
The evening breeze blew in softly from the window, and I heard the girl's sweet voice whispering, "Go back to your room."
After a while, the man's low and hoarse voice sounded, "Qingqing, it's right here."
The man's heavy breathing and the girl's unbearable voice intertwined to form a beautiful melody.
It was two hours later when Qing Yanrou completely collapsed in his arms and was carried into the bathroom by him.
Just when she thought it was finally over and she could take a good bath and sleep, the man also stepped into the bathtub. The water level was just right, but as soon as he came in, the water overflowed.
"I'm tired..."
That night, Qing Yanrou was really tortured by him, so she leaned over to his ear and asked him what wish he had made.
Until she fell asleep from exhaustion, she had no idea what wish the man had made that made her say the wrong thing and torture her like this.
Chu Tingbai didn't make any big wishes just now. After all, if he said too much, it might scare the thing behind him, and it would be even less likely to appear.
He just made a wish to be with her for the rest of his life, and he was willing to exchange his life for this wish.
This wish had clearly attracted that thing over, but for some reason it ran away halfway. Could it be that it noticed something?
So cautious and shrewd?
In the end, Chu Tingbai also went to bed with doubts.
——
In a dark space without a trace of light, a hole suddenly appeared in the air, and a gray-white shadow quickly "whooshed" out from it and stopped in the air.
"I was so scared, I almost got caught. Luckily, I'm smart and resourceful, otherwise I would have fallen into the hands of the stinky Taoist priest, hum~"
The grayish-white shadow suddenly transformed into a human girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old.
She was wearing a white gauze dress, with her seaweed-like hair draped obediently behind her back. Her voice was as clear and melodious as an oriole, very pleasant to the ear.
At this time, the girl turned around. If there was someone here, they would definitely praise her and say what a pity.
She has a standard oval face with delicate features. If you ignore the various red spots on her face, her face will be a very perfect and delicate one.
If Qing Yanrou and the others saw this face, they would definitely be delighted. It looked exactly like the little statue they got from Zhou Yuanyuan and Bai Wenzhang, except for the red spots all over the face!
"However, the souls of the two people in that room today are very tempting. Once I gather more lifespan and faith power, I will definitely devour their souls!"
The little girl licked her lips and spoke with determination, while her eyes revealed greed and malice that were totally inconsistent with her age.
——
The next morning, Qing Yanrou was awakened by the chirping of birds outside. When she opened her eyes, what she saw was the man's sexy Adam's apple.
She moved slightly and found that although her body was still a little sore, she didn't feel too much discomfort.
I guess he used his mysterious power to relieve her physical discomfort in the second half of the night.
She couldn't help but hold her forehead. This man was never satisfied and relied on her ability to use mystical power to restore her, becoming even more unscrupulous. This couldn't go on. She had to set some rules with him.
She was about to get up when someone suddenly grabbed her and hugged her tightly. This time she found his hand on her waist.
"get up."
"Um."
"Don't just keep saying 'hmm', get up." As she said that, she pulled his arm.
"Qingqing, you said that thing slipped away halfway last night. Could it be because of the talisman in the master bedroom?"
Chu Tingbai buried his head in her neck, and spoke softly with a hoarse voice from just waking up.
Because of his words, Qing Yanrou stopped pulling his arm with her little hand.
Only then did she remember that they had been doing experiments in room 117 last night, and the talisman they had drawn yesterday afternoon was in the master bedroom.
Oh, I was careless.
I didn't expect this to happen.
I just don't know if making a wish in a different place will attract that thing again.
"It's definitely not going to work for the two of us. It won't come back. We have to find someone else to try."
"Lulu and the others were just fooled by Firefox. They're probably still traumatized. We can't look for them."
She paused briefly, then her eyes lit up and she said with a smile:
"I don't know what Ling'er is doing."
After saying that, she reached out for the mobile phone that he had placed on the bedside table for her last night. When she did so, she realized that her arm was once again covered with ambiguous marks.
"Chu Tingbai, are you born in the year of the dog?!"
She growled, then suddenly leaned forward and bit his neck, even grinding the skin between her mouth with her teeth as if to vent her anger.
He let out a hoarse groan, then stretched out his hands and held her whole body in his arms. A low laugh came from the depths of his throat, "Well, your own big dog."
Hearing Qing Yanrou becoming more ashamed and angry, she couldn't help but increase the strength of her teeth.
Knowing that she was angry and embarrassed, he didn't dare to say anything to provoke her. Although her strength was nothing to him, he still pretended to be in pain and begged for mercy softly:
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, dear, it hurts——"
Hearing him say it hurt, Qing Yanrou loosened the grip on her lips. Seeing that the place where she had drugged him was already oozing blood, she reached out her hand with some guilt to wipe away the wet saliva and blood.
"It's okay. Aren't you going to call Zhang Ling'er? Hmm?"
He pulled her hand off and asked softly.
Qing Yanrou rolled her eyes at him, got up from his arms, took her cell phone, and started calling Zhang Linger.
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