"My sweet-scented osmanthus cake, ice cream, screw noodles, pork rib soup, fish head with chopped pepper...and countless other delicacies that Xianqing fed to dogs. I finally have a chance to avenge you. This dog will experience what you have

The humiliation suffered.”

Yingmeng lit three sticks of incense with a gloomy expression. He raised his hands in front of his eyes and bowed earnestly, paying homage to the souls of the departed delicacies.

Then she turned to Xian Qing. "What a pity..." she murmured quietly. She patted Xian Qing's tail. "You know what? When I was a guard, I found that when a person does not know the burning ashes

No matter what happens next, he will be the easiest to recruit."

Xian Qing held his breath and tried to calm down silently in his heart. Even in such a disadvantageous place, his expression was still high and arrogant.

Ying Meng easily read his current thoughts on his face. Ying Meng curled her lips. Smile, smile, you won't be able to laugh anymore soon.

An hour later.

Xian Qing slumped on the table, with a hint of grievance on her cold and ascetic face, and her breathing became heavier. Ying Meng felt a strong sense of pouring into her heart.

Okay, now that she has avenged all her lost delicacies, it’s time to satisfy some of her selfish desires.

Ying Meng turned to Xian Qing and placed a photographic stone on the edge of the table in front of him. In his disbelieving eyes, Ying Meng patted his face. "Brother Qing, you want me to let you go."

It’s not okay. As long as you shout out loudly, Sister Meng, you win, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me. That’s all.”

Xian Qing's eyes were fierce, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You're dreaming." Just kidding, you're done. Let me beg you, Ying Meng, I'm afraid you won't have any more whims.

However, even if his face is now covered with frost. Coupled with that cute little skirt and the Yin Qi like a black ribbon all over his body, the imperial Qi no longer exists. Instead, he looks like a person who has been forced into a desperate situation and exposed his little claws.

Scary little pitiful one.

This won't scare Yingmeng.

Ying Meng spun around and stepped on his tail. Xian Qing held back without saying a word.

Ying Meng blinked, but it was not her who was in pain anyway. He picked up the tail, twisted it, and began to twist it. Xian Qing groaned, and his limp body twisted unbearably.

He raised his head slightly, his calm and self-possessed eyes filled with mist, carrying a completely different aura from his usual.

Ying Meng's eyes fell on those crimson lips. Last time in the stone room, she remembered that this stuff was quite sweet. Xian Qing had taken away so many snacks from him, so it wasn't too much for her to take something from him.

Yingmeng thought about giving it a try. She just wanted to do an experiment, and yes, that was it. All the guilt disappeared instantly.

With an absolutely rigorous and cautious attitude, Yingmeng licked her crimson lips. In Xianqing's disbelieving, shocked, and blank eyes, she pursed her lips and said, "It's sweet."

I don't know how big the shadow area is in Xian Qing's heart at this time.

Xian Qing's eyes widened, that kiss seemed to awaken the feelings he had suppressed for decades.

He likes Yingmeng, and he doesn't know when he started. But looking at Yingmeng's cheek, in the end, they are enemies after all. He suppresses the feeling rising in his heart. They are enemies after all.

But Ying Meng continued to toss Xian Qing's tail as if nothing had happened. She must get that video, it was evidence of her success, and she could at least laugh at Xian Qing for the rest of her life.

Seeing Xian Qing biting her lip and not saying anything, Ying Meng's fingertips were filled with Yin Qi, touching the tender meat on the tip of her tail through the furry fur.

"ah!"

A scream came from Xian Qing's mouth. "That's enough, stop." He looked at Ying Meng almost begging, and even a drop of clear tears secreted from the corner of his eyes.

What sense of honor and disgrace? What kind of dignity as a king? All are gone.

Yingmeng smiled. "Okay. Say that sentence to the image stone."

Xian Qing bit the tip of his tongue, feeling the smell of blood, and finally woke up. How could he forget that she was Yingmeng? He did so many things just to humiliate himself.

Seeing Yingmeng holding his own tail, forget it, those who know the current affairs are heroes. He gritted his teeth and said grimly: "Sister Meng, you won, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Ying Meng watched the video several times and was not satisfied. She stared at Xian Qing and pouted angrily. "You should use a pleading voice."

Xian Qing, who had calmed down a little, raised his eyebrows and finished writing in his eyes. "Do you still have the nerve to be angry? I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language."

Yingmeng sighed. "How come people nowadays don't know when to give in?"

She attached the yin energy to her fingers and traced them gently from Xian Qing's back. "I remember there is an acupuncture point that can make the nine-tailed fox reveal its nine tails. Where is it? Oops, I didn't pay attention in class and forgot that it should be right here.

If it’s nearby, I can just click on it.”

Feeling her warmth running across his back, Xian Qing leaned closer to her instinctively and began to rub her neck. However, after feeling the cold sting, he realized that Ying Meng had approached that acupoint.

. He subconsciously felt a sense of fear.

"I think I've found it. I'll give you three more breaths. Tell me or don't tell you."

One breath.

Two breaths.

Xian Qing's complexion became darker and darker, a pair of dark eyes filled with endless chill, and his tail was frozen on the ground quietly. Should I say it or not? Forget it, it's like this anyway, everything that should be recorded has been recorded.

, she probably won’t show it to others. Let’s talk about it.

Watching him speak slowly, Ying Meng's eyes were filled with happiness.

But at this critical moment, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open.

"Unknown Master..."

Crew member A raised his eyes and saw

Such a situation has arrived.

His beloved Master Wuming was pinching the waist of a young beast... a girl with an evil smile on his face. The girl's clothes were messy, her red lips were half-opened, and her eyes were stained with tears. It looked like Master Wuming was forcing him.

Innocent girl, accept coercion.

At that moment, the noble image of Lord Wuming in his heart completely collapsed.

The atmosphere in the room became silent. A kind of suffocating depression spread silently. It was so quiet that even the sound of a silver needle falling to the ground could be heard.

Xian Qing quickly lowered his head and covered his face with his long hair. "..."

Yingmeng: "..." Damn it, let others see it.

Crew A: "..." It's over.

The aura of Yingmeng was extremely gloomy. The dark eyes like the darkness in the endless abyss fell on the uninvited crew member A, with a look of death.

Crewman A plopped down and knelt on the ground. "Master Wuming, I didn't see anything. I didn't see anything."

The shadow dreamed that crew member A was still useful and could not be killed for the time being. A glimmer of light flashed in a pair of narrow phoenix eyes.

"Look up." She said indifferently. Crew A thought that he was doomed this time, his face was pale, he raised his eyes and met Ying Meng's unfathomable eyes. For a moment, he seemed to see a mysterious whirlpool emerging in Ying Meng's eyes.

A yin energy penetrated into his brain.

After a few seconds, crew member A looked dull and lowered his head to report. "Unknown Lord, the city lord's palace sent someone here to show you around the streets."

Yingmeng responded casually, and crew member A exited the room and closed the door tightly.

Xian Qing took the opportunity to break free. He put away his tail, grabbed the image stone, and crushed it to pieces.

Yingmeng took a hard bite, that damn crew member A. There was Yin Qi in his hand, and he planned to do it again.

But when I feel the fluctuation of spiritual energy around Xian Qing, and look at Xian Qing's eyes, I feel that if you move again, I would rather bear the pain of thousands of arrows piercing my heart, and I will teach you a lesson.

Yingmeng was scared. She didn't want to attend the banquet with a face full of scars.

Yang's rule of thumb - If the situation is not right, admit your mistake quickly.

Ying Meng decisively knelt down and kowtowed to apologize.

Xian Qing felt a breath holding in his heart. He is a rational person. At this time, Yingmeng has already apologized. It is useless to beat her. Instead, he will have to bear the pain of thousands of arrows piercing his heart. But now he hopes that he is not

A rational person, so he can step on Yingmeng's face and crush it twice.

After a "rational" agreement, Yingmeng was kicked out of the room with a national treasure emoticon.

A sensible person, huh.
Chapter completed!