The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

He was a Taoist priest in his previous life, so Lin Sui should also like Taoist priests more?

Then he will suffer, he has long been a ghost.

So he began to talk about his advantages without thinking: "I am more useful than him, I can give you ghost energy, and I have prepared a lot of betrothal gifts for you."

If Ben was thinking about other things, he didn't know what he was like in his previous life, and he knew from other people in the teacher's school that he should be no different from himself.

I was a little secretly happy, but there was also an unspeakable sourness.

It's probably because I am a broken half, and I feel that I don't have the memories of getting along with Lin Sui in my previous life, and I feel that this relationship is not justified.

He didn't think about these things before, but now these thoughts appear in his mind so abruptly.

But these thoughts were disturbed by Yan Qin's words, he frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Cultivating the way of ghosts, even the poor can help."

It's just looking for ghosts for Lin Sui, who can't?

"You can? You can't do it my way."

Yan Qin put his hands on Lin Sui's shoulders, licked Lin Sui's side neck with the tip of his tongue, and looked at Ruoyi provocatively.

Ruo's face was frosty and cold, and the hidden sword was like a shadow, cutting off a strand of hair from Yan Qin's temple.

Yan Qin's eyes were gloomy: "Looking for death."

Seeing that the two were about to fight again after a disagreement, Lin Sui yawned lazily: "Okay, you two are dead, I just happened to find a new love."

Yanqin and Ruoyi put away their weapons at the same time, Yanqin's ghost sword disappeared, and Ruoyi put down the half-finished Taoism.

The lawless evil spirit was very domineering, saying: "Whoever you find as a new love, I will go and kill him."

Ruo Yi lowered his eyes, he never kills indiscriminately, but it is not impossible to mess with luck and break fate.

"Clean up here."

Lin Sui didn't want the government to come to the door for a while. It was too troublesome to watch this scene.

Yan Qin was impatient to clean up these things, for those Taoist priests who wanted to put him to death, he wished to throw their corpses to feed the ghosts.

In the end, Ruoyi collected the corpses for them, let them bury them decently, and read a passage to them.

Yan Qin lightly scoffed at hypocrisy, and ignored it.

When Ruoyi was chanting, Lin Sui was dragged into the main room by Yan Qin, hugged and kissed by him.

"I want to heal my wounds, so you can share my spirit with me."

Yan Qin lifted Lin Sui's chin, and skillfully began to ask for Yin Qi.

In fact, Yan Qin was seriously injured. First, he was almost collapsed by the soul nail, and then he fought with a dozen Taoist priests. After that, he didn't care about it, thinking that even if he was injured, he would not be better off to make his situation worse.

The ghost aura sucked from Lin Sui is far from enough to heal his wounds, and he can't act recklessly, it's just for fun, sucking yin is fake, kissing is real.

His acting style is as direct and unscrupulous as his temper. He is obviously a fierce ghost, but he is like a hungry ghost, haunting him endlessly.

"Enough is enough."

Lin Sui's hand held Yan Qin's neck, his fingertips cruising lightly.

"Heal well."

"Then you put me in your heart again, just like before."

Yan Qin was worried that once he retreated to heal his wounds, Lin Sui ran away with the Taoist priest again when he opened his eyes.

His worries and plans were clearly written on his face, which made Lin Sui laugh.

"Your ghost power is too strong, you are no longer the little ghost you used to be, and you can't pretend to be in it."

Yan Qin was a little disappointed, but then became excited again: "Then you give me that spell, and I'll see if I can put you in it."

Yan Qin really wanted to learn, Lin Sui gave him a half-smile look, and when he was about to tease him, a black shadow fell in front of him, and Yan Qin held down the back of his neck.

Yan Qin didn't kiss him, but bit the side of his neck and kissed from top to bottom, he was forced to look up, his neck was itchy.

Red and black are intertwined, overlapping on the large wooden chair as if inseparable.

The limited skylight shines on the front of the hall, resulting in a boundary between light and shadow.

That hazy and indistinct is obviously in the daytime, but in the black sky with lights like beans, ghosts and ghosts are obsessed.

Lin Suiruo tilted his head feeling something, and saw a long shadow from the downward angle of view, and looked up, Su Yi Daoist Priest's complexion was watery, showing no emotion.

He stood quietly, independent of the world, and the same as the light.

But if it is really so indifferent, why should the hand hanging in the sleeve be clenched tightly, why not turn around but look at it like this.

If one wants to simply step in, or leave completely, but the will is wavering, but the feet are like roots.

But at this moment, he saw the beauty leaning on the evil ghost looking at him steadily and smiling at him.

That smile is both frivolous and seductive, like a snake wrapped around a statue of a god, swimming upwards.

The tip of the tongue is bright red, looming between the moist lips and teeth.

He groans softly because of other people's kisses, but the strands of love overflowing from his eyes entwine him.

Ruoyi saw the slight movement of his fingers pressing on the evil ghost's body, in his eyes, it seemed that those catkins were pressing on his body in a trance.

Other scenes in the world, Ruoyi has been unconscious.

Lin Sui was kissed on his collarbone, his fingers were inserted into Yan Qin's thick hair, and his chest heaved.

Yan Qin's Adam's apple twitched slightly, slightly satisfied, and looked at the Taoist priest at the door provocatively.

If you don't say a word, facing him, there will be some secret joy and sarcasm in your heart.