MTL - The Whole Live Room is Knocking Me and the Female Partner’s CP-Chapter 44 044

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"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Okay, you have no spiritual veins in your body, so you can force me back here. It seems that my brother is right, the demons have become more and more rampant these days, and they dare to be here. Shaking around."

"Your brother?"

"I'm Song Shuyi. My brother is the son Fuhua you call him." Song Shuyi raised his head and patted his chest proudly, "And you, who are you?"

"Last name, only one name with one character." Lu Qing responded quickly.

Sister Fu Hua's younger sister? Song Fuhua was seldom described in the original work, and every time he appeared on the scene, someone must compare him with Chu Qianchen, and they were probably not as good as Chu Qianchen and the like. As for Song Shuyi, the description is even less.

Why are the people from Zirong's faction coming to join in the fun?

Song Shuyi looked her up and down, "You are Lu Qing."

It turned out that Yu Tang was calling her name.

"I heard that Xianzun Yutang went here for the Fengtou Mountain monster. I just heard her claiming to be the deity, and I already knew her identity. And you, how did you know her? To do such a rebellious thing to Immortal Venerable! Does the poison on Immortal Venerable have anything to do with you?"

Lu Qing spread her hands and smiled: "What if you have it? You feel bad? It's not your turn to feel bad. Why do you appear in my room?"

"Your people, huh, a joke, a demon has the face to be compared with an immortal?" Song Shuyi's eyes narrowed slightly, "Oh, it's just a humble demon, Dare to be so presumptuous. Don't be afraid of the consequences of being known by your brother!"

He doesn't look too old, but he's just rude enough.

Lu Qing blinked her eyes: "You are humble, and your status can be much nobler than me. What kind of son Fuhua is he, even if he comes, can I still be afraid?"

【Master Lu has a great tone, but I like it! 】

【Who made her want to approach Tangtang, no! scream.jpg]

Looking at Lu Qing's indifferent attitude, Song Shuyi was in a hurry and shouted: "You, court death!"

After speaking, the sword body was covered with a layer of blue light, and the sword light was like water. Song Shuyi dodged to Lu Qing and threw it abruptly, and the sword energy rushed towards her continuously.

Lu Qing took a half step back and used the knife to melt away easily.

The sword qi that is hard and does not urge is like hitting cotton, it does not hurt or itch. However, Lu Qing's blade slid across the back of the woman's hand, making a fine mark.

Lu Qing's tone was provocative: "This is it?"

"You!"

"If you want to fight, don't quarrel with her."

Song Shuyi glared at Lu Qing in dissatisfaction, and jumped at the window, saying, "Come here, I'll wait."

This person is a bit silly, Lu Qing pursed her lips, really thought he was going to fight her?

Lu Qing stretched out his hand and created a barrier. He quickly climbed into the bed again, holding the back of Yu Tang's head and slowly fell on the soft pillow.

Seeing that the woman hadn't come down for a long time, Song Shuyi flew up, but her body was bounced open, she gritted her teeth and said, "Are you kidding me?"

The body temperature of the person in his arms was terrifyingly hot.

"Yu Tang, what happened to you?"

As if being summoned by the woman, the Begonia Rosary radiated a faint light, and a vague voice came from it.

However, as if something was blocking the sound, the voice was intermittent, Lu Qing approached to listen, but still found nothing.

Yu Tang's situation is getting worse and worse, both hands are pulling Lu Qing's sleeves tightly and will not loosen.

Lu Qing heard her say she was thirsty.

"Thirsty? I'll get you some water."

The man was surprisingly powerful, grabbing Lu Qing's arm and pulling him to the bed. The footsteps staggered, and the whole body was pressed on Yu Tang.

"Wait, what are you doing, Yu Tang? Don't move." Lu Qing hurriedly stood firm and held Yu Tang's chaotic hand, but saw the woman's blushing face.

The woman struggled so hard just now, and her clothes were wrinkled, revealing half of her fragrant shoulders. The smooth skin is like a ripe pink peach, the earlobes are dripping with red blood, and the black hair is scattered on the chest, just covering some of the scenery.

The face that used to be calm and self-controlled is now full of grievances, and two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down the cheeks. Such Yu Tang is undoubtedly a temptation for Lu Qing.

The red lips parted lightly, begging: "Let go of me, please..."

No matter how calm Rao is, Lu Qing also let go of his hand.

Yu Tang was free, her hands flexibly hooked Lu Qing's neck like a snake, her head was tilted in front of her chest, her lips first kissed Lu Qing's chin softly, and then to the neck, slowly licking lick.

However, the woman suddenly bit down hard.

"Hi—" Lu Qing held her arm in pain and tried to push her away, but He Yutang hugged her too tightly, her body pressed against Lu Qing, her teeth licked and bitten.

The room was filled with blood.

Lu Qing didn't move anymore, quietly waiting for her to let go.

Yu Tang stumbled onto Lu Qing's shoulders, wrapped her arms around her waist, and whispered, "Don't go, okay?"

I had never seen her so vulnerable, as if she had changed.

The pain in the neck gradually disappeared, it is better to say that the self-healing ability of the demon. The wound healed quickly. After Lu Qing heard this, he chuckled lightly:

"Xianzun, is my blood so delicious?"

Yu Tang's body gradually returned to its original state, and Lu Qing reached out and stroked her forehead, which was no longer hot. Could it be that her blood works wonders?

While the woman was not awake, Lu Qing was determined to ask a few questions.

About the violence room, Yu Tang seems to have lost his memory, and he can't find out about the incantation.

"Then let me ask, does the Immortal Venerable want to slaughter the demons?"

"Hmm."

"Including me?"

“…hmmm.”

"You look up at me." Lu Qing raised her chin and asked seriously, "Do you really want to watch me die?"

Yu Tang shook her head.

"That's right." Lu Qing smiled with satisfaction, lowered her head and slowly approached her lips, licking the blood on the corners of her lips.

"Yu Tang, if one day I have to oppose Xianmen, I also implore you, no matter what others say, say, how to slander me, you must believe me. It doesn't matter if you believe me. The key is you, if you don't believe it, everything I insist on will be ruined."

After Lu Qing finished speaking, she gently kissed the cinnabar mole on her forehead. He lowered his eyes and stared at her for a long time, and then slowly put the person down and covered the quilt.

Lu Qing frowned, her demonic energy was disordered, and the She Demon seemed to be waking up. have to leave.

The woman was still squatting outside the barrier, and when she saw her, she immediately widened her eyes.

Lu Qing slowly passed by her side and left a sentence lightly.

"Don't touch people you shouldn't touch."

Song Shuyi gritted her teeth unwillingly, but everyone could feel the disparity in strength between the two. If they really wanted to fight, she would definitely suffer.

Song Shuyi did not leave Yu Tang's room, she found a soft chair and lay down, resting her chin with one hand, her dark eyes staring at the person on the bed.

Until the early morning, Yu Tang opened his eyes and saw a face close at hand.

Seeing the woman staring at her coldly, Song Shuyi took a step back with a smile, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Yu Tang.

Yu Tang didn't answer, and looked away coldly: "Why are you here."

Song Shuyi didn't mind her attitude at all, she smiled and said, "Last night you didn't know what happened, you broke the lamp, I came here to see you when I heard it. If you let you sleep all night, maybe you have to break a few more, so you just stay."

"You really don't know, you look like a different person, but it freaks me out."

Yu Tang lowered her head and thought. The memory of yesterday was vague, but she was sure that someone was holding her gently and comforting her. Indifferent eyes slid over the back of Song Shuyi's hand, "This is..."

"Well, thank you." Yu Tang stopped speaking, his forehead was sore, and the moment he got out of bed, he felt dizzy.

"Yu Tang, are you alright." Song Shuyi, with sharp eyes, stepped forward to support her. Seeing the suspicious look on the woman's face, Song Shuyi hurriedly said, "You don't remember what happened last night? It was you who revealed your identity.

Yu Tang stood firm and shook his head.

Song Shuyi narrowed her eyes and asked tentatively, "The person who broke in..."

"What?"

"Oh, I mean I accidentally broke into the door and disturbed the Immortal Venerable, so I apologize here." Song Shuyi smiled and said, "I haven't told you yet that I am Song Shuyi."

Yu Tang recited the name silently, "Isn't that the younger sister of the son Fu Hua?"

"Well." Song Shuyi smiled charmingly, "Shuyi is honored to see Immortal Venerable here. I offended yesterday, and I hope to forgive."

It was noon and the sky was still foggy.

Today is the day of sacrifice, Han Moyuan got the news early, Wan Jianfeng will send more people here to capture the monster alive.

Roosang sent her a letter: "This time, Xianmen must have known the identity of Miss Lu. Miss Lu is in danger now."

Han Moyuan bit her lower lip and said, "I have to go back to Qiming Hall and tell Miss Lu."

"Wait, miss, I know you're worried about Miss Lu, but you just went there so rashly, disturbing Mu Qingzhi and the monsters, you must be unable to protect yourself. It's better to meet up with Cambrian first and find out their plans before act."

Han Moyuan thought for a while, and said, "That's fine. Where is my brother now?"

"You can reach Liangyuan City tonight."

On the night of the sacrifice in Liangyuan City, the old and young in the city must come according to regulations. Even though the demons are in chaos now, they are forced by Bai Wei to gather here.

On the high platform in the center of the city, there are colorful shawls, red silk connecting the four corners of the eaves, and strands of silk ribbons decorated with bells hanging down. A golden cauldron was erected in the middle, and compared to the lively sacrificial atmosphere in the past, it seemed especially strange tonight.

It was surprisingly quiet.

In the restaurant in the distance, the man in white beat the snow, overlooking the window. On the wooden table beside him, Cambrian, Liu Renfeng and the others were drinking heavily.

The other person raised his eyebrows disdainfully, and his voice was not small: "Although we are polite at the Hongyi Party on the surface, we secretly think that we will only rely on family background. This plan, if it is not for His Highness and Sect Master Lan mediates from it, and I don’t know what method Han Yigan will use!”

Song Fuhua said lightly: "A Lei, apologize to Young Master Han."

"Yes." The man gritted his teeth and apologized to Cambrian.

"Your Highness, Yunyiling has already set up a magic-binding formation. As long as Mu Qingzhi and others can be rushed here, they will surely be able to capture all the magic species."

"Just, what should we do to make the monster follow us obediently."