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"You've been watching for so long, but your body has no reaction?"
"I think there should be." Wu Ming didn't care about her reaction and just talked to himself. When he said this, his hand slid along the stockings on her legs, slowly sliding up from the knees.
"Yes." Just when Wu Ming's big hand was about to touch the root of the thigh, Da Siming finally gritted his teeth and barely squeezed out the word "yes".
After all, she is a woman, how could she really not care?
"Can you describe it to me specifically how it feels?" Wu Ming curled his lips in a wicked and provocative smile.
"don't know!"
“Do you want me to help you feel it again?” Wu Ming’s big hand began to move again, and his fingers had already touched the key position vaguely.
"just kill me."
"I won't kill you, but you are not allowed to commit suicide either. If you die, the Yin-Yang family will suffer."
"I'm so beautiful, how can I bear to let you die?"
"You bully me like this, do you think I really care about the Yin-Yang School?" Da Siming clenched his silver teeth, leaving a deep tooth mark on his lower lip. If he used a little more force, he would probably bite his lip through.
"How can I be considered bullying you? I said I wanted to have a baby with you. Yue Ji just let you get used to it in advance. You were the one who attacked me first. You can't say I am bullying you just because you can't beat me."
"You, the Yin-Yang family, still have this kind of logic?"
"You hit me first, so I fought back." Maybe because he said a few words, the Great Sima Ming finally started to talk more.
"I just didn't inform you when I came in. No one stopped you from using the account book. How can you blame me for everything?"
"At most I am just as rude as you said. What crime have I committed? The law of the Tang Dynasty stipulates that impolite women should be bullied in such a frivolous way." Da Siming, who was full of grievances, talked about the truth for the first time and used the laws of the Tang Dynasty.
When she killed people before, she didn't tell anyone about these things. It was really... she really couldn't beat Wu Ming, so she could only waste her words.
Wu Ming's actions just now once again gave her a sense of crisis. She said all this only with a glimmer of hope, hoping that Wu Ming would let her go for the time being. Once she returned to the Yin-Yang family, she would definitely practice her skills hard and wait for an opportunity to get back at her.
This is the simple and unpretentious thought of a weak woman.
But will Wu Ming listen? Of course he won't.
For someone like Qu Yun who is relatively simple and easy to deceive, he can buy the ticket first and then get on the bus, leaving some time to tease her slowly. But for someone like Da Siming, who is obviously a strong woman and a female gangster, with a hot temper and a desire to kill people like crazy, plus there are the sect's rules. If he uses those gentle means, by the time he gets on the bus, it will be too late.
There would be a lot of back and forth in the middle, and a woman would take a lot of time. Even if Wu Ming's life span was broken through, there would definitely not be enough time.
He is a man who aspires to sleep with everyone in the world, so why would he have so much energy to waste?
He looked down at Da Siming, the person he had bullied. His slender willow-shaped eyebrows were like distant indigo mountains, his nose was high and his eyes were clear. For the plan in his mind, there was even a hint of soft pleading in his expression.
Wu Ming estimated that if Yue Ji had not fallen asleep and there was no one else in the tent at this moment, she would not have been able to pretend to be like this. It was really strange for a moment.
"If you help me play a flute to kill blood, eliminate essence, reduce fire and relieve dryness, just like Yue Ji did at the beginning, I will reluctantly consider it."
Wu Ming rolled his eyes and said, since we are going to act, let’s act together.
See who acts more realistically.
Chapter 149: Butterfly-winged Bird
"Can't you just let me go?" Da Siming twisted her body excitedly, and suddenly the holy land that Wu Ming had dreamed of for a long time was placed at Wu Ming's fingertips. Her private parts were touched, making her tremble. When she came back to her senses, Wu Ming had already started playing with her.
"Let me go." Da Siming's tight thighs suddenly clamped together, trying to restrict the movement of Wu Ming's hand, but unexpectedly, it backfired and pushed the big hand deeper, so that the entire palm covered it.
"Still quite strong!" Wu Ming was not moved by the dampness and heat in his palms. Instead, he was interested in Da Siming's legs. She was tall, and her legs accounted for a very large proportion of her body. Coupled with her heart-beating strength, if she was willing to straddle him, it would be the ultimate enjoyment in the world.
"Take your hand away quickly." Da Siming opened her legs in shame, pretending to be cool and elegant. Her big eyes, full of tears, stared at Wu Ming hatefully.
There were no excessive threatening words. The weak had no right to threaten the strong, so at this moment, she was just begging, but her begging attitude was very high.
After all, with her strength, she is a superior figure in this world. Face is a magical thing, easy to get but hard to put down.
Of course Wu Ming would not listen to her. He was now well versed in the art of mental slavery, so he naturally understood that for a woman like Da Siming, his temper had to be tempered little by little, and then he could give her sweet treats before she could be truly subdued.
So, when Yue Ji woke up from her deep sleep and was about to have dinner, she saw Da Siming hiding in a corner and changing his clothes, and he was using hers.
Rubbing her eyes, Yue Ji looked at it with interest. The bear was not as big as her own. The clothes she wore were a little loose, but her hips were perky enough and looked very fitted. Her expression was still as cool, but her face and ears were red, and her legs were trembling, and she was obviously unable to stand steadily.
The dark red pants thrown aside had a large wet mark but no white spot. It seemed that the owner had just moved his hands. This was not enough. If it were me, just moving my hands would not be enough!
But looking at that large area, my physique is quite sensitive, which is similar to my previous self. The owner prefers a large amount, which is an advantage.
The Great God of Destiny had of course noticed her gaze. Such unscrupulous comments made her feel even more humiliated. If her strength had not been suppressed, with her temper, she would have certainly used the Six Souls Curse to teach this woman a lesson she would never forget.
Thinking about this, she couldn't help but speed up her pace in changing clothes, but Wu Ming's sudden snort slowed her down again. She put on her stockings very slowly, rolling them up gently and slowly. Although she didn't deliberately make any seductive movements, her exquisite figure was still pleasing to the eye.
Wu Ming nodded in satisfaction, and after admiring it quietly for a while, he stood up and left the tent. Behind him, Yue Ji laughed strangely and pushed Da Siming into the corner, saying that she was helping him put on clothes, but in fact she was just rubbing and playing with him.
This little slut is becoming more and more outrageous, but she always knows when to stop. Wu Ming naturally won't interfere. Just like the scene today when she shared delicious food with Da Siming, Wu Ming was very excited.
Wu Ming walked out of the tent and stretched a little. Inside the camp, the Luowang people were preparing food. All the killers knew some cooking skills when they were away from home. Although the food was not delicious, it was no problem for them to get full.
At this time, the rain has stopped and the sky is clear. Although the moon is not full, it is unusually bright, and the air is very comfortable.
Wu Ming waved his hand to call over Xuan Jian and the Six Sword Slaves, took out some steaming dishes from the space, and then got out a few jars of wine, inviting them to eat and drink.
This scene was seen by Da Siming, who had finally gotten rid of Yue Ji and walked out of the tent. He felt despair again.
It seems that this guy has no weaknesses except for his lust. He even has this kind of magical skill up his sleeve. Is there really any hope for revenge?
At this moment, she had the urge to die again. She believed that even if she died, Wu Ming would not really do anything to the Yin-Yang family.
But as soon as this thought came to her mind, she suppressed it firmly. She still wanted to live, and her bottom line had been lowered a lot by Wu Ming's frivolous behavior just now.
Is it using the mouth soon? I couldn’t accept it before, but now I don’t seem to resist it so much. The body is just a shell, and only the soul can last forever. So what will happen even if I give it to you?
So when he saw Wu Ming waving, Da Siming walked over subconsciously, and then obediently squeezed into Wu Ming's arms.
Yue Ji ran over and served them by picking up dishes and pouring wine.
Seeing this scene, the Six Sword Slaves and Black Scissors were surprised, but no one dared to ask. Or as a qualified killer, watching less, listening less, and talking less is the basic survival rule.
Sometimes Wu Ming was really curious about how Wu Zhao subdued these people. There must be some unknown means of her own, which was far from as simple as Jingwei said.
But he was just curious. He believed that if he asked, Wu Zhao would definitely say that this was enough, that there were some secrets between them, but it was nothing.
"These mixed-feathered birds are really annoying." Halfway through his meal, Wu Ming put down his wine glass and snorted coldly. Then the butterfly-winged birds in the woods and circling above the camp fell like raindrops.
Butterfly-winged bird was trained together with Bai Feng and Mo Ya. Both of them were from Liusha and could be considered Wei Zhuang's subordinates and also his collaborators.
It is a kind of bird specially used for spying, very magical. Wu Ming liked it very much when watching anime, and even envied others for having big birds. However, he was the one being monitored at this time, so he felt unhappy.
"Let others pick it up, roast it and eat it, don't waste it."
"Yes, sir. It's the twin sisters among the Six Sword Slaves. They covered their mouths and chuckled as they conveyed Wu Ming's order." They are indeed twins. They laugh in the same way and their clothes are exactly the same. The only regret is that they are not stunning in appearance, but they have good figures. I can have sex with them if I get a chance and get a reward or something.
Wu Ming vaguely felt that after thirty women, the system would have a surprise.
So I can't wait.
"All the butterfly-winged birds we sent out died. That person's strength is unfathomable. Besides that, he is indeed as lustful as the rumors say. I saw the Great Sima of the Yin-Yang Family sitting in that person's arms..."
"Haha, you are a real hero, Lord Wei Zhuang. The old man will not stay here to accompany you. The emperor's lord has come, and the old man should go to pay his respects." A haggard and short old man stood up and made a farewell gesture with his mechanical hands.
"This old guy really knows how to change his attitude according to the situation." After the old man left, a charming yet sinister woman stood up, with a colorful big snake wrapped around her waist. The venomous snake spit out scarlet tongue, with an oppressive force that seemed to choose its prey.
This woman was obviously Chi Lian, one of the Five Heavenly Kings of Liusha. She was originally Princess Honglian of the old Korea, whose country was destroyed by the iron cavalry of the Tang Dynasty.
She is a real waist beauty, and she is also the one who can make men unable to hold back and ejaculate.
If Wu Ming saw it, he would definitely like it.
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Chapter 150: Gongshu Chou
"Eat quickly, there's an old man coming. He looks like a big eater and he's really thick-skinned. If you eat slowly, you'll go hungry."
Wu Ming, who was hugging Da Siming and chatting with everyone in the camp, suddenly spoke up and urged them.
Everyone didn't understand why, but out of their instinct to obey, they still obediently started to eat heartily. Besides, being able to eat authentic Central Plains cuisine in these ten thousand mountains was something worth being happy about.
Da Siming drank the porridge that Wu Ming handed to his mouth, swallowing it in small sips. Suddenly he remembered the sticky porridge that Yue Ji forced him to share, and then he glared at Yue Ji unhappily.
She is obviously a mature woman, but she looks cute when she makes this expression. Yue Ji was obviously touched by her and she put down her bowl and chopsticks and started to rub her face without caring about anything else.
With so many outsiders present, Da Siming, who was very concerned about his reputation, could not tolerate Yue Ji's bullying. He waved his red hands and fought back vigorously.
The delicate and graceful body and the plump and perky buttocks twisted freely in Wu Ming's arms. Suddenly, she felt a hard object emerging from under her buttocks, and she stopped the movement shyly.
Yue Ji was very experienced and an expert in this area. She understood her situation instantly and after a silly smile, she didn't bother her anymore.
"Lord Wu, Gongshu Chou requests to see you." Just when everyone had finished eating and drinking, with only leftovers left on the table, an old, mechanical voice slowly came from outside the tent.
"He really came. Your Excellency is indeed a prophet." Zhen Gang took the opportunity to flatter him, feeling somewhat shocked inside.
"Let him in, this old man is quite polite." Wu Ming smiled without saying anything, without any intention of explaining. To him, this was just a little trick.
Others have butterfly-winged birds and mechanical birds to collect intelligence, but he naturally has his own method, the Emperor's Qi-gazing Technique, also called Xuanyuan Qi-gazing Technique, which was the reward after he and Ming Jingwei met that day.
Jingniu has a very magical skill called "Observing Words and Expressions", and after reconciling with Jingniu, he received an advanced skill similar to "Observing Words and Expressions" from the system, which is the legendary "Emperor's Art of Contemplating Qi".
This skill has the magical effect of internal vision, predicting the weather, seeing through the opponent's qi, and peeping into the changes of the three elements of heaven, earth and man.
Combining the magic of the Dao Heart Planting Demon Method and Wu Ming's current understanding of space, he can see the energy within a radius of twenty miles.
No matter whether it is the camp of Liusha or the camp of Yin-Yang family, in Wu Ming's eyes, there are actually no secrets.
So Wu Ming knew that Gongshu Chou was coming to find him as soon as he made his move.
Including the Great God of Destiny and the Moon Goddess who had come to the door before.
The aura and fluctuations in each person are different. Coupled with the spatial perception brought about by studying the Heavenly Demon Strategy and constantly practicing the Flying Thunder God Technique, Wu Ming at this time, when the distance is not far, can completely play a magical effect similar to that of the Clairvoyance and Super Ear.
"Can you please put me down?" Da Siming and Gongshu Chou knew each other. From the moment he heard the old man's voice, he became more and more restless.
She was not very familiar with the people from Luowang, but she had known Gongshu Chou for a long time. She used to be so majestic and dignified that she would not even look at people when she saw them. Now she was in such a miserable state, how could she dare to see people?
"What's there to hide? This old man just came from Wei Zhuang. He already knows everything he needs to know. You will still need him in the future. We will meet each other many times. You have to adapt to it." Wu Ming was unmoved and even moved the position of the thing in his arms to put Gen in a more comfortable position.
"Hold tighter, be careful not to be seen."
Wu Ming muttered softly, and indeed he felt the tight squeeze, and he immediately felt much more relieved. Such days were a torture for Da Siming, and it was the same for him. He was always in this state of being overwhelmed, and it was very suffocating.
"Gongshu Chou pays his respects to Lord Wu." Gongshu Chou was very humble, and his already hunched body was bent into an extreme arc, as if a mountain was pressing down on it.
The first time I observed Gongshu Chou up close, I found that only his right arm was intact, as the others were replaced with mechanisms. His feet had been modified into iron claws, which should have strong grip. Of course, this thing must also have extraordinary lethality.