Chapter 50 Chapter 50 (1.1w plus more) Snake is in...
Facing the boy's perversion so directly, Mingyueyi's sword-holding hand trembled.
The young man mistook her silence for acquiescence, and happily turned his head to kiss her delicate ear, making a lingering soft 'hissing' sound, and the cold saliva on the tip of his tongue smeared on her body.
sticky.
He licked very purposefully, licking along the ear and then the side of the cheek... then he stuck his tongue between the lips and tried to push them open.
Licked by a snake...
Or... forked...
Mingyueyi was stunned, his mind full of the sound of the snake's forked tongue licking.
When she heard the uncontrollable hiss of a snake escaping from the young man's lips, her scalp instantly went numb. She suddenly drew out the sword in her hand and struggled out of his arms, which had relaxed their vigilance due to excitement.
He was reluctant to part with her and reached out his hand to her.
What greeted him was a flash of sword.
The young man hugged her body and beautiful head, which were split in two. Blood splattered on the dead tree beside him, like rusted copper and iron, and combined with the fragrance on his body, it emitted a strange cold and bloody smell.
At the moment when his head was separated from his body, Mingyueyi seemed to see that the smile in his eyes had not faded yet, and his pure black and soul-stirring eyes were still staring at her, as if they could still move.
With a cold face, she swung her sword again, cutting off the boy's hands that were around his waist.
The headless corpse holding her slowly rolled to his feet, like a close lover who wanted to hug her before death.
Mingyueyi pushed the headless corpse away, picked up the head that fell to the ground, and threw down the long ladder.
The head full of long hair was wrapped in black hair, like a black Cuju being kicked under someone's feet.
Ming Yueyi watched with his own eyes as the head fell to the bottom of the quiet lake below, and calmly bent down to examine the young corpse at his feet that seemed to have lost all signs of life.
The beauty of a young boy is not only about the beauty of his skin, but also about his body which is amazingly beautiful.
But such a beautiful body is weird. Even the head is gone, but it is still erect due to excitement.
With the previous experience, Mingyueyi no longer let the little monster drag the corpse away, but directly sprinkled realgar powder on it and then burned it with fire.
Although the smell of the burnt flesh of the corpse made her sick, she still waited patiently until it burned to ashes and was sure that it could not regenerate before leaving.
Even his body is gone, so he won’t be resurrected this time.
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Mingyueyi had no contact with Puyuemin after the construction. He returned to the cave, picked up the green plum wine he had not drunk before, and went to He Wujiu's cave.
When He Wujiu came, she seemed to have something to do, so Xiaozhu asked her to wait in the hall.
Mingyueyi sat quietly in the hall, his hanging hands trembling slightly.
He was not afraid of killing Pu Yuemin, but because his body was excited while his mind was calm and unperturbed.
In this world of cultivation where monsters are rampant, killing monsters and killing people is a very common thing.
Only in her first life did she maintain modern concepts. She was accustomed to peace and could not stand any bloodshed. She would even feel pity for monsters, but this indiscriminate pity would come at a price.
After paying the price, she got used to killing an evil demon without any fuss and rarely got excited.
She had lost her love and her heart was broken. She didn't know the source of her excitement. She waited calmly for He Wujiu to come out, thinking calmly about how to not let people find out that her cultivation had not regressed, and how to remove the suspicion of Pu Yuemin's disappearance from her.
After waiting for a while, He Wujiu finally arrived.
Ming Yueyi looked at the young man approaching the door and said, "Brother, you are finally here."
The young man looked like he had just bathed. His hair, which was usually neatly tied up, was now loose behind his back and tied with a hairband. As he walked, he looked like a banished immortal.
His features were cold, but his tone was gentle: "Junior sister, why are you here suddenly?"
"Senior brother helped me yesterday, and I came here specially to thank you." Ming Yueyi sat on the chair with a smile on her face, her long skirt piled at her feet, with only the pearl tips of her shoes showing.
He Wujiu sat beside her, glancing at the plum wine she placed on the table, and smiled helplessly: "Junior sister, you really are..."
She has been like this since she was a child. No matter who gives her something, if she doesn't want it, she will accept it and then find a reason to return it.
Ming Yueyi opened the wine flask and said with a smile, "It's not my fault. I thought this wine was a light one, but I didn't expect it to have such a strong aftertaste. I've kept it in my cave since I brought it back last time. I only glance at it occasionally, but after thinking about it, I still feel that it's a waste. Coincidentally, Senior Brother helped me again yesterday, so I shamelessly brought it to his cave."
The mud seal was opened, and the aroma of green plum wine instantly permeated the room, with a sour sweet taste lingering between the nostrils.
It smells refreshing, but it's a strong liquor.
Ever since the drinking incident, Mingyueyi hasn't had any strong liquor for many years.
She pushed it over: "Brother, these are all yours."
He Wujiu saw her pour herself a small glass of wine and push the rest of the pot towards her. He shook his head and said with a bit of loneliness in his tone: "I always thought that Junior Sister liked wine regardless of its strength or weakness."
Ming Yueyi smiled and said, "I used to like it very much, but since I got drunk a long time ago, I don't like it much anymore."
In fact, she was also very curious. Except for her first life when she was addicted to drinking, she never showed any love for wine again. Why did He Wujiu think she liked it?
"Really?" He Wujiu seemed to be thinking about something, but without saying anything else, he picked up the wine jug and clinked glasses with her.
Mingyue Yiqian sipped the sake, and the aroma of the wine filled her tongue.
In fact, the wine brewed by He Wujiu tastes really good, but it is too strong. She is no longer the same as she used to be and cannot bear the burning of strong liquor.
Mingyueyi came here just to make everyone think that she had nothing to do with Pu Yuemin's "disappearance".
The two of them clinked glasses and after a while, they had almost finished the pot of wine.
He Wujiu leaned on the chair as if drunk, his fair face half exposed, a red mark on his ear, and he lazily took a rest with the empty wine jug in his hand.
"Senior Brother?" Mingyueyi called a few times, but when he didn't respond, she knew he was drunk.
She pretended to be drunk and sent out several messages of cranes to let people know that she had been drinking with He Wujiu all day.
After doing all this, it was already dusk outside.
Mingyueyi saw that it was almost time and didn't plan to stay here any longer, so he got up and said goodbye.
As soon as I stood up, my wrist was suddenly grabbed.
"Junior sister."
Mingyueyi looked back.
The young man seemed to wake up, raised his drunken face, and stared at her with his black glaze eyes in a drunken state.
Seeing that he only held her hand but said nothing, Ming Yueyi couldn't help but take the initiative to ask him: "Brother, what's wrong?"
When He Wujiu heard her voice, he instantly let go of her hand, rubbed his forehead wearily and shook his head: "Nothing, I just suddenly thought of something inexplicably."
After he finished speaking, his expression returned to normal, and he said softly, "It's almost dark. I'll let Xiaozhu take you back."
"Okay." Mingyueyi nodded, not showing much interest in what he had just suddenly thought of.
He just raised his foot again and walked to the door, when he suddenly heard He Wujiu's voice behind him again.
"Junior sister, I will take you to cultivate the ruthless way and ascend to heaven..."
Ming Yueyi turned around, only to find him leaning on the table with his eyes slightly closed, looking dead drunk, and what he had just said was just drunken talk in his sleep.
Ascend together?
She looked at his handsome face, which was flushed with drunkenness, and chuckled silently, but there was no smile in her eyes.
She would not ascend with him, she would ascend on his body.
Mingyueyi didn't let Xiaozhu send her off, but went back by herself.
After leaving the cave, it was completely dark outside.
Ming Yueyi was holding a grass lantern made of fireflies caught on the roadside. Her cheeks were flushed and she walked towards the cave with unsteady steps, thinking about the events of the day.
Pu Yuemin was dead, and she didn't know how chaotic the next plot would be. She was nervous, but more of a nameless excitement and anticipation.
I am looking forward to whether Tiandao will restore a "junior brother" or whether the story about Pu Yuemin will end here.
If it ended here, it would prove that she didn't need to continue with the original plot. On the day of the sect competition, she could kill He Wujiu and cultivate the ruthless way.
It was inexplicably dark tonight, with not a single ray of light visible. Even the courtyard of the cave was so quiet that not a single firefly that usually lingered around was to be seen.
The last faint light of the firefly in the straw lantern flickered and burned out, and Mingyueyi pushed open the door of the bedroom.
It was also pitch black inside.
She hung the straw lantern at the door and went in to light the candle.
The lights were dim, and the candlelight was like golden ink splashed on the dark corners of the room, gradually illuminating the dark corners of the room, and also revealing the slender figure of the young man in the room.
The young man sat in front of her dressing table, his beautiful face looking pale and bloodless in the dim candlelight, and his eyes trembled with excitement as he turned to look at her, waiting for her to come back here as usual.
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