Zhong Wuyan thought she had heard it wrong, so she asked after a while, "You, what did you say?"
Lin Xiaoming repeated again, "I said I want to sleep with you tonight!"
"You!" Zhong Wuyan's eyebrows raised up instantly and asked him gloomyly, "Lin Xiaoming, do you know who I am?"
"I know!" Lin Xiaoming nodded, "You are Zhong Wuyan, the saint of the Blood Sect!"
Zhong Wuyan pointed around, "Do you know where this place is?"
"I know!" Lin Xiaoming nodded again, "If I'm right, this should be a den of your blood sect!"
Zhong Wuyan asked coldly, "Since you know, you dare to say such dirty and arrogant words to me?"
Lin Xiaoming's hand kept pressing in the air, and his tone was still gentle: "Don't be excited, don't turn against each other!"
Zhong Wuyan was furious, "My surname is Lin, you kill a thousand people, and you hammer a thousand people. I have tolerated you for a long time. I have long wanted to turn against you. Now that the poison on my body has been relieved, what else do I need
Bear with you!"
Lin Xiaoming was actually lying lazily on the bed, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, "What do you want?"
Zhong Wuyan's eyes showed a strong murderous intent, "Tonight, I will tear you into pieces and leave you here forever! I will eliminate future troubles for my blood sect!"
Lin Xiaoming asked unexpectedly, "It seems that you didn't think so before!"
Zhong Wuyan nodded, "It was not before, but now I have changed my mind!"
Lin Xiaoming smiled bitterly, "You're turning your back on your face if you haven't even taken off your skirt?"
Zhong Wuyan was even more angry because she had already taken off.
Thinking of her lost chastity, she couldn't bear it anymore. She reached out to touch her under the closet, and she had already grasped a dark pistol in her hand!
Lin Xiaoming looked at the black muzzle and finally became nervous. He was about to sit up from the bed.
"Don't move!" Zhong Wuyan held a gun in one hand and the buttstock in the other hand, and issued a deep warning, "If you move again, I will shoot your dog's head with one shot."
Lin Xiaoming asked in confusion, "You really want to kill me?"
Zhong Wuyan stared at him coldly, "You forced me!"
Lin Xiaoming smiled bitterly, "This is not the result I want."
Zhong Wuyan didn't care whether this was what he wanted or not, and directly called instructed him, "Roll out of the bed, kneel on the ground, and crawl over for me."
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "What if I don't?"
Zhong Wuyan reached out and slowly pulled the hammer on the pistol, "If you don't do what I said, you won't see the sun tomorrow!"
"But I originally wanted to watch the sunrise with you tomorrow."
"You-" Zhong Wuyan was so angry that she said, "I dare to imitate Xu Zhimo when I die!"
"Xu Zhi, I know. Xu Zhimo? I have also heard of the poet and writer who left gently..." Lin Xiaoming saw that her hands began to tremble and his fingers were about to pull the machine at any time, so he finally didn't dare to do it anymore.
Being dying, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore!"
Zhong Wuyan frowned, "Can't me?"
"I just said you are anxious, you don't believe it!" Lin Xiaoming pointed to her mouth, "Although what you just took was an antidote, you can only take care of it for one month!"
Zhong Wuyan's eyes suddenly broke, "You, what did you say?"
Lin Xiaoming spread his hands, "It seems that your memory is very poor. When I poisoned you, I told you that you must take the antidote once a month for the poison you are infected with!"
Zhong Wuyan pointed at him, "You—"
"Huh?" Lin Xiaoming looked at her curiously, "You didn't naively think that I would give you the antidote that was completely detoxified at one time, right?"
Zhong Wuyan was stunned because she really thought so.
Thinking about it now, she realized that she was really too stupid and naive!
Lin Xiaoming shook his head and sighed, "It seems that you really think so. No wonder you dare to turn against me and point a gun at me!"
Zhong Wuyan: “…”
Lin Xiaoming waited for her to digest her words before asking, "Do you still want to shoot me now?"
Zhong Wuyan didn't feel how bitter the antidote was just now, but now she felt that her mouth was so bitter that it seemed as if she had eaten a yellow lotus, and it was still bitter to the depths of her heart.
The gun held in his hand finally dropped weakly.
Since the antidote is not the kind that completely detoxifies, her life is still in Lin Xiaoming's hands. If she kills him, she will have to take care of herself. How could she do such a stupid thing?
When Lin Xiaoming saw her put down the gun, he knew that she had begun to accept reality. He asked leisurely, "Then do you want to turn against me?"
Zhong Wuyan shook her head weakly, her life was still in her hands, and she was still flirting with ghosts!
Lin Xiaoming smiled and then patted the position beside him again. The meaning was obvious. Since he didn't shoot, he wouldn't turn against him, so he should lie back quickly!
Zhong Wuyan stood there for a long time and finally sighed helplessly, threw away the pistol, and obediently returned to the bed.
When Lin Xiaoming saw her lying beside him, he was still dissatisfied, "What are you doing so far?"
Zhong Wuyan bit her lip and could only move toward him with a tough bullet.
Lin Xiaoming was still not satisfied, "Come on!"
Zhong Wuyan had no choice but to move again...
Lin Xiaoming felt that her trembling body was already close to him, so he finally felt satisfied and pulled up the thin quilt to cover himself and her, "Actually, I don't really want to stay in your room tonight."
Zhong Wuyan couldn't control her eyes and held her sideways, letting me lie on the same bed with you, and letting me stick to you so tightly, just ordering me to get into your arms. You said you don't want to?
Lin Xiaoming sighed, "But I don't have the habit of staying in the same room with so many men."
Lin Xiaoming nodded slightly, "When your internal strength is strong enough, not to mention a door or a wall, you can feel the breath and movement inside. If I heard correctly just now, my room
There should be at least twenty masters ambushing in there!"
Zhong Wuyan couldn't answer the words because although she also had internal strength, she obviously had not reached this level.
Lin Xiaoming spread his hands with his hands exposed outside his back, "It's really not my hobby to welcome a man, so I'll stay here."
Zhong Wuyan sighed quietly, took out her cell phone, and called Xu Zhi, "Let's go away!"
Before Xu Zhi could ask why on the other end of the phone, she hung up the phone.
Lin Xiaoming actually leaned over and kissed her cheek lightly, "Be good!"
Zhong Wuyan: “…”
After Lin Xiaoming kissed her with a flash, he did not get more timid, but just asked: "How about we continue chatting?"
Zhong Wuyan smiled bitterly, "What are you talking about?"
"I have told you two things just now, and I didn't lie to you a single word. Is it your turn now?"
"I have nothing to say. This is a stronghold of our Blood Sect. The staff here are all from my Blood Sect."
"I guess so!" Lin Xiaoming smiled, "Or the reaction wouldn't be that big when I touch your dog's head in the lobby."
Zhong Wuyan asked, "Did you know that then?"
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "No, when entering the gate, the two security guards stood at attention and saluted you!"
Zhong Wuyan sighed again, who said details are not important, details always determine success or failure, "Then what do you want now?"
Lin Xiaoming's expression lit up, "Can I do whatever I want?"
Looking at his aggressive gaze and feeling his hot body next to him, Zhong Wuyan couldn't help but be frightened again, "You, you'd better not make excessive requests!"
Lin Xiaoming asked with a giggle, "What if I have to!"
Zhong Wuyan looked at his obscene eyes and her heart beat even harder, "You, what do you want?"
Lin Xiaoming looked at her, "You don't know what I want yet?"
Zhong Wuyan felt that she understood. Last time in Guwangling, he was like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and he didn’t know what it felt like!