Chapter 97: Thousand-Faced Purple Demon, another sure win
As they fought, for some unknown reason, the two bodies became entangled with each other and unknowingly rolled onto the couch.
Chu Jin turned over and pressed Manluo under him, staring at him with bloodshot eyes and roaring:
"Bitch, I'm going to strangle you to death!"
However, when the outstretched big hand touched her slender white neck, it trembled.
Then, the pair of large hands moved uncontrollably downwards, tearing her clothes madly with rough and urgent movements.
Manluo wanted to kick him, but her body was so weak that she couldn't muster any strength.
The kick of her little foot not only failed to hurt Chu Jin, but instead easily hooked off his belt.
All of a sudden, under the influence of drugs, the two of them lost all their rationality.
From the previous competition of physical skills and hidden weapons, to now, the competition of who can tear off the other's clothes faster.
Soon, the two met each other nakedly.
Chu Jin cursed angrily: "Bitch, you asked for this yourself, so I might as well use you!"
Manluo gnashed her teeth and said, "There's no difference between biting a dog once and biting it ten times!"
As he said that, he suddenly turned over and pressed Chu Jin under him.
Last time, Manluo had the initiative, but this time, Chu Jin was determined to regain his face no matter what.
After all, he was a young man, and his strength far surpassed Manluo's. After a few rounds, Manluo was pinned down by him...
The atmosphere in the room was crazy and chaotic.
Chu Jin stared at the vivid, indescribably beautiful body in front of him, and felt as if all the blood in his body was about to flow backwards, and his heart was beating so violently that it seemed like it was about to jump out of his chest.
He stared at the red lips so close to him, his mind suddenly going blank, and he leaned down uncontrollably and bit down...
Soul Killer and a group of guards were originally guarding outside the room, ready to rush in to help the Imperial Master at any time.
But who would have thought that the crackling sounds of fierce fighting would suddenly stop.
Immediately afterwards, the man's heavy breathing and the woman's wonderful moans intertwined with each other, and the ears continued to ring.
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, racking their brains to understand why these two enemies, mortal enemies, had suddenly become so entangled that it was impossible to stop them...
They couldn't leave nor stay, so they had to retreat quietly several feet away and wait for their master inside to summon them at any time.
As a result, this wait is endless...
As dawn was about to break, the noise in the house gradually died down.
The Soul Killer and his men had been guarding outside the house all night, leaning on their long swords. They were already very sleepy and their eyelids were twitching.
Just as I was dozing off, I heard a slight clang from the back window of the house, and saw a figure jumping out like a ghost. In the hazy sky, I could vaguely make out that it was a woman.
"Oh no, that female devil escaped!"
Soul Killer was shocked and quickly ordered several guards:
"Quick, go after her. Don't let her get away. I'm going to see the Imperial Master!"
After saying that, he was extremely anxious, kicked the door open and rushed into the house.
Looking around, Soul Killer was shocked.
The room was in a mess, with tables and chairs tilted to one side and sheets and quilts scattered on the floor. There was also an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.
Looking at Chu Jin again, Shihun took a breath.
He saw his own national teacher lying naked on the bed, with his hair disheveled. His once charming face was now as pale as paper. He seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and his body was shaky, as if he would fall down at any moment.
In his hand, he still held a dagger tightly.
It turned out that after the two finished their fierce "battle", Manluo grabbed the dagger on the ground and wanted to kill him, but he snatched it away with all his strength.
Manluo was also very tired, and was afraid that his men would suddenly break in, so she had to put on her clothes hastily and leave through the window.
At this moment, when Chu Jin saw his people coming in, his originally tense body suddenly deflated, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".
The anger on his face had not yet subsided, but he could no longer vent it. He weakly opened his mouth and ordered:
"Quick, quick, go to the medicine room and bring me the rejuvenation pills!"
His voice was as weak as a gossamer, and all his former arrogance and majesty were gone.
Soul Killer looked at the miserable state of the Imperial Master, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face. He kept saying:
"As you command! I'll get it right away!"
The Soul Killer didn't dare to stay any longer. He responded and turned around and hurried towards the medicine house.
However, he secretly complained in his heart.
The old saying is indeed true: there is no land that can be plowed to death, only oxen that have been worked to death!
National Master, oh National Master, no matter how skilled you are in poison techniques and how cruel and ruthless you are, why is it that when you meet that Thousand-Faced Purple Demon, you can't get any advantage at all?
You haven't even seen her true appearance, and you've already been completely defeated. If this gets out, your reputation will be completely ruined.
Isn't it true? When you try to scheme against others, you end up getting yourself into this situation by yourself.
It seems that the female devil is really the nemesis of the national teacher!
Every time, they took advantage and ran away, but this time they came to the door on their own initiative. The national teacher was careless and lost his own city gate.
It seems that Qianmian Zisha has won another round...
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