Unlimited Adventures in Films and TV series Chapter 779: Fan Qinghui feeds demons with her body

Wu Qizhe returned the Cihang Sword Manual to Fan Qinghui after reading it. Although the Cihang Sword Manual is considered a unique skill, it will not improve his current martial arts much, so it is the same whether he learns it or not. .

He did not let Fan Qinghui and Shi Fei Xuan leave immediately, but arranged for the two to live in the military camp.

Although Fan Qinghui was a little uneasy, she did not refute, for fear that Wu Qizhe would see something wrong.

On this night, Wu Qizhe quietly came to Fan Qinghui's tent.

Wu Qizhe was discovered by Fan Qinghui as soon as he entered the account.

"I don't know why the emperor visited in the middle of the night." Fan Qinghui's jade face was still intact.

Wu Qizhe was looking at Fan Qinghui at this time, but he felt that the woman in front of him was better than snow in white, with a soft and elegant Luo skirt, which fit the body, beautiful and moving figure, which evoked infinite thoughts and reverie.

But seeing her cloud-like hair with a hosta on the temples, delicate face, picturesque eyebrows, crystal white skin, exudes the charm of a mature woman, elegant but a little carefree movement, even more People are fascinated by it.

"I'm very curious, what is the purpose of the sword book you borrowed me to read, Master Zhai?" Wu Qizhe looked at Fan Qinghui's charming figure.

Fan Qinghui sighed: "Why is the poor nun always misunderstood when he has good intentions."

"Don't you think it's funny to say this?" Wu Qizhe looked at Fan Qinghui coldly.

"Even if there is any purpose, the poor nun is not in vain. The emperor's martial arts level is far higher than that of Brother Ning, isn't his mood completely unaffected?" A faint smile appeared on the corner of Fan Qinghui's mouth.

"That being said, you really have bad intentions." Wu Qizhe looked at Fan Qinghui with a smile.

"Since the emperor insists on thinking this way, the poor nun has nothing to say, but now that the opportunity to unify the world is imminent, how could the poor nun do such a detrimental thing to the well-being of the people." Fan Qing Hui Ran He sighed, with a look of worrying about the country and the people.

Wu Qizhe took a few steps forward and looked at Fan Qinghui's pair of clear and bright eyes. From the other's phoenix eyes, he could not see any dodge or nervousness in his eyes. Others only felt that she had a clear conscience, and even asked herself how she could bear it. Doubt each other.

He sneered in his heart, and he had to secretly praise Fan Qinghui's really good acting skills.

Wu Qizhe stepped forward and grabbed Fan Qinghui's wrist with a slight force in his palm.

Fan Qinghui frowned slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on her pretty face. Could it be that this drowsy lord actually wanted to do something to himself in the central army tent? The emperor is self-respecting, the poor nun is a monk, if the emperor does anything excessive, the poor nun has only one death to prove his innocence."

"Master Fanzhai is joking, how could I be willing to kill you." Wu Qizhe immediately let go of Fan Qinghui's wrist, but he had to say that the skin of the other's wrist was really delicate and smooth, as delicate as a newborn baby.

Wu Qizhe just held Fan Qinghui's wrist, of course, not just to take advantage of it, but had already injected a trace of the devil's true energy into the other party's body without Fan Qinghui noticing it, and there will be a good show later.

He sat down opposite Fan Qinghui, and looked at each other with all his leisure.

Fan Qinghui didn't leave when she saw Wu Qizhe, she just sat opposite, suddenly puzzled, and said casually: "If the emperor is okay, please leave, the poor nun still needs to meditate, and I'm not used to being watched." /

Wu Qizhe said with a smile: "It seems that the master's meditation skills are not enough. I heard that if you are a master monk, even if you are in a busy city, you can meditate for three days and three nights without being affected by the surrounding environment at all. I alone can influence Zhaizhu's Zen mind, it seems that Zhaizhu's Buddhist cultivation is not at home."

Fan Qinghui was unmoved, closed her eyes, and meditated. She didn't believe that Wu Qizhe would stay here for a night. If she really dared to do anything, she would just shout it out, so that the whole camp would know their allegiance. What a foolish man the monarch is.

It's just that Fan Qinghui's thoughts are a bit taken for granted. The soldiers in the military camp are all die-hard supporters of Wu Qizhe, so how could they oppose their king because of a mere lord of Cihang Jingzhai.

Perhaps after they learned that Wu Qizhe treated Fan Qinghui like this, they would applaud him and let the aloof Cihang Jingzhai Zhai master fall into the world. Thinking about it is a pleasant thing both physically and mentally.

Fan Qinghui's eyelashes trembled slightly, her pretty face was even more rosy, and even her breath became more intense.

Even my body felt something strange I had never felt before.

A pair of almond eyes snapped open, only to find Wu Qizhe sitting opposite him calmly, even closing his eyes.

Fan Qinghui really couldn't figure out why such a strange reaction occurred in her body, she closed her beautiful eyes, and silently used the sword script, intending to forcibly suppress the thoughts in her heart.

But things were completely beyond her expectations. No matter how the sword code of mind was used, it seemed that the strangeness in her heart could not be suppressed, and instead, it became more and more intense.

I saw a seductive dizziness on her face, extending all the way to her neck, and even her body began to heat up, her lazy limbs began to feel weak, and it was as numb as 10,000 ants crawling on her body.

When Fan Qinghui opened his eyes again, he looked at Wu Qizhe on the opposite side, and what appeared in his eyes was not disgust, but a desire.

Wu Qizhe felt Fan Qinghui's gaze and opened his eyes at the same time.

At this time, Fan Qinghui lost his usual sanctity and coldness, but instead had a more seductive attitude to seduce all beings.

Wu Qizhe knew that the true energy of the demons had begun to take effect, and took the initiative to approach Fan Qinghui.

Fan Qinghui's eyes were watery, but she took the initiative to embrace Wu Qizhe and sent her own charming fragrance.

For a while, Wu Qizhe could be regarded as enjoying the taste of Fan Qinghui, the leader of the Xuanmen, but soon he felt a hint of saltiness in his mouth, which was the taste of blood.

Fan Qinghui pushed Wu Qizhe away, only to see her complexion turning red, then turning white, then turning red again, more and more frequently, with a strange appearance.

She is very confident in her poison, firmly believes that Wu Qizhe will die soon, and realizes that her merits and virtues are complete. In this situation, in order to avoid humiliation, she chose to cut herself off at the first time. She didn't really put her life and death aside, but there was no other way. , the quilted dunjun broke his innocence.

And her originally attractive face began to age slowly, and her body gradually began to shrink and thin, like an old woman in her 70s or 80s. With a holy brilliance and a very humane smile, he said weakly but indifferently: "Mr. Shun, the poor nun is waiting for you on Huangquan Road."

"Want to die~IndoMTL.com~ You can't think about it." Wu Qizhe's wooden elemental power began to be continuously introduced into Fan Qinghui's body, restoring her vitality that should have been extinct.

Death never came, but Fan Qinghui noticed a change in his body.

Hanging her head down, her small mouth immediately opened wide, revealing a look of disbelief.

Her figure once again went from shriveled to full, which seemed to be a bit more moving than before, and the pair of jade hands visible to the naked eye were more perfect than before. Subconsciously pinching his face, the skin is more tender and more sexual, and every inch seems to be full of vitality.

Wu Qizhe suddenly pressed Fan Qinghui to the couch.

I have to admit that this Xuanmen leader is also a master who seduces all beings. No matter his appearance, body, or skin, he is not inferior to Zhu Yuyan.

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