Empress True Colors

"Ah! There's a ghost!" She suddenly jumped up and threw herself into Gong Yin's arms.

Sure enough, in the next moment, before touching the warm chest, she was invited back to the corner of the room with her feet in the air.

Jing Hengbo lay on the ground, laughing twice.

She was holding a purple fruit tightly in her hand, which she had picked up just now when she pretended to be Pu Gongyin.

Holding the fruit in her hand, the sweet and rich tempting aroma became more and more intoxicating and swaying. This aroma seemed to have magical powers, calling her to taste it immediately. feel like...

A hand stretched out and snatched away her delicious food.

Gong Yin looked down at the fruit that he had already bitten into, his face sank, and he threw the fruit away.

Jing Hengbo smashed the remaining astringent fruit over his head and face in grief and indignation.

"Sister, I won't eat! If you dare, you will starve me to death!"

With a plop, she fell backwards, looking like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

It was quiet all around, Gong Yin didn't come over to beat her, after a while she peeked through a slit of her eyes, and saw Gong Yin picking up scattered fruits, piled them in a corner, and then continued to meditate.

Jing Hengbo felt bored and a little tired, closed his eyes and rolled to the corner, and soon fell asleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, she was awakened by the sound of the wind above her head.

The rustling sound of branches and leaves came again. She opened her eyes nervously and listened carefully. The net house twisted the leaves, and the moonlight leaked through many gaps. There seems to be something dark flashing...

She counted the fruits and one was missing...

After a while, the fruit pile moved again, and she counted again, and there was one less.

Sweat came out of Jing Hengbo's forehead, and he looked nervously at Gong Yin opposite, Gong Yin's face was a white relief in the dark, without any change.

This guy's martial arts are so high, shouldn't he have good ears and eyes? Why is there no reaction at all?

What's worse, Jing Hengbo suddenly felt that the skin on his body was tense, his throat was very dry, and a thread of fire sprang up from his body, and burned into his eyes with a whimper!

She opened her eyes wide and looked at Gong Yin opposite, and suddenly found that his neckline was loose!

His neckline was originally tied with pearls. After the pearls were used to restrain the enemy, the neckline naturally spread out. She was worried all the way before, but at this moment, in the dark, under the light of the moon, and nervous, she suddenly found Gong Yin. A trivial change.

She stared at that line of neckline. If Gong Yin's face is like a delicate relief in the dark, his neck is a white and smooth river, and the river extends down to a shoulder, neck and chest with smooth texture and collarbone...

The fire became hot, and her throat was dry and sore. She couldn't help swallowing, and there was a loud thud, which startled her.

This voice woke Gong Yin up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the will-o'-the-wisp eyes of the female pervert on the opposite side. Tear off a section of light green soft stems and leaves from the vines, tear off the young leaves, leaving only the green stems...

Then Jing Hengbo saw him pass the thing through the neckline, wrap it around like a ribbon, then pull it slowly, tighten it, and tie a delicate knot.

…

Jing Hengbo looked at the bow tie, and the raging fire in his chest was extinguished with a splash as if cold water had been splashed on it.

What a shame!

She felt that she had transformed into a wretched pervert in an instant. When she met the cold ice mountain of abstinence, she could not be rejected when she courted her, and the gray wolf died down.

Back then, she was known as the number one beauty in the research institute, the killer of young men. Wherever she passed, thousands of men bowed their heads, and there were countless courtiers under their skirts. It was always others who showed greedy eyes to her. She played hard to catch and play in the world. What happened today?

The fame of the whole life will not be guaranteed at the end of the festival, ah collapse!

Jing Hengbo's gaze straightened and he fell back, stiffly stilling.

She is peaceful, but her mind is rushing like a tide, or there is also a heat wave inside her body, which makes her face flushed, and she seems to be scratched by countless little hands, and there is no itching. The scene in front of her is his beauty like a swan The neck of the neck, the skin like a line of moonlight and flowing water under the neck...

She firmly grasped the edge of the net rope, picked the delicate vines, and told herself over and over again in her heart, "Don't jump, don't jump, don't go, don't go..."

I don’t know when the stems and leaves have been pulled out, and the self-admonition has become "Go? Don’t go? Go? Don’t go? Go? Don’t go? Go? Don’t go?”

…

Suddenly someone pulled her shoulder from behind.

There was a bang in her head, her reason burst, and she turned around and hugged him fiercely, while reaching out to pull the "green leaf bow tie" on Gong Yin's neckline.

With her fingers held, Gong Yin seemed to snort coldly, which drove her out of her wits, and felt that even a snort was as beautiful as the sound of heaven, and the green "bow tie" seemed to be a barrier between her and him, she jumped up and tried to use it mouth to bite off that layer of obstruction, and then plan to tear it off...

The next moment, the world was overturned, and her head was stuffed into a certain mesh hole at some point, Gong Yin's voice sounded behind her, "Spit it out!"

Immediately, she was slapped on the back, and there was a sound in her throat, and something slipped out of her mouth. She could clearly see that it was the purple flesh, which hadn't been fully digested.

Half of her face was exposed in the mesh, and she seemed to see a short black shadow flashing past in a daze, making a faint "cuckoo" laugh, and a fluffy paw frivolously pinched her face —

Jing Hengbo woke up from the fright, and suddenly opened his eyes wide. When he was about to see clearly, his body sank, and he was dragged back by Gong Yin.

Jing Hengbo was lying on the ground panting, and Gong Yin's face was above her. At this moment, the face and neck were still beautiful, but suddenly the impulsiveness and impatience were gone.

She vaguely seemed to understand something.

"That purple fruit..."

"That's what the forest owners use to help reproduce offspring." Gong Yin answered cryptically, and Jing Hengbo's face twitched when he heard that—an Indian **** oil for animals?

No wonder Gong Yin refused to give her food, she thought he was grabbing the exclusive food...

"No, you eat more than me..."

"I am pure-hearted and ascetic, and never indulge in lust." Gong Yin sat upright with a godlike demeanor, "Besides, your looks are really not enough to make me lose control."

Jing Hengbo vowed to scratch his face if he had the chance!

Call him a fart! Call him Gao Leng! Call him contempt! Tell him to pretend!

Those who say that Jing Hengbo is ugly will be punished even if they are far away!

Gong Yin lowered his eyelashes, took her anger into his eyes, closed them, and locked them.

Never lustful...

He suddenly thought of her arms like water snakes when she turned over, and the scorching and sweet breath in his ears, and at that moment he suddenly understood that the so-called soft and boneless and charming like a fox is really not empty words in the legendary storybook. In an instant, the flesh and body touched, like soft sea waves rippling by his side, every inch seemed to tremble suddenly, the moonlight was shattered by the trembling, turned into countless tiny flames and penetrated into the body, he used a lot of strength to immediately put She pushed away, using even more strength to maintain the indifference and determination at that moment, but until now, her natural fragrance seems to remain on the side of her fingertips...

Gong Yin felt that his body must have not recovered, something went wrong.

An important way to solve the distraction is to shatter all beautiful illusions.

"Are you thirsty after eating so many fruits?" He suddenly asked.

Jing Hengbo thought this sentence was very strange and illogical, but it seemed to remind her of something, she suddenly pressed her lower abdomen, showing a painful expression.

Urinary urgency!

Now Jing Hengbo was dumbfounded, she forgot this important issue, the two were trapped in the net, unable to leave each other, how to solve the physical problem?

Gong Yin has already calmly pointed to a certain mesh in the corner, signaling her to solve it there. Then he turned away.

Jing Hengbo's face blushed, turned blue and turned red again, and finally he couldn't resist the pain in his abdomen. He rubbed to the edge of the corner step by step, and solved the problem bit by bit. His stomach sucked and sucked, for fear of making a little sound.

In order to avoid the sound being heard by him, she wanted to sing, but the singing would get out of control, so she had to talk.

"Why don't you need it?"

"I can expel the water vapor in my body as much as possible with internal force."

"What about... the large one? Can it also be discharged through the pores? Will you be covered in yellow..." Under embarrassment, it is easier to speak nonsense.

"By that time, I should have recovered half of my true strength and get out of trouble." Gong Yin quickly cut off her disgusting words, his face turned blue.

"Woooo, I want to learn martial arts." Jing Hengbo cried.

Gong Yin ignored her. After suffering so much before, she didn't talk about learning, and only thought of learning martial arts because she wanted to pee. That's what her ambition and determination are all about.

It was easy to finish it in a quarter of an hour. Jing Hengbo tidied everything up. Suddenly he raised his head, and through the gap in the mesh, he saw a short black figure standing opposite her, trembling and intoxicated. Seeing her looking over, he pushed his belly obscenely.

"Ah!" Jing Hengbo screamed.

The thing was frightened, and jumped up, its long tail swept across Jing Hengbo's face, caught a branch above it, swung a few times and disappeared.

Jing Hengbo's screaming stopped abruptly, "Monkey?"

Her eyeballs were wide open, and only then did she notice countless black shadows scurrying around on the top of the tree.

It turned out that the noises in the forest, the ghosts that kept flashing, and the fruit that miraculously appeared and disappeared in Gong Yin's hand were all the masterpieces of these monkeys who came and went like flying.

"Your monkey story is so wonderful," Gong Yin said behind her, "They are waiting to hear the ending."

"The end of the monkeys is!" Jing Hengbo turned around, his eyes widened with anger, "They finally found An Lingrong, a **** wearing white clothes and pearls, they rushed up and burst his chrysanthemum together!"