MTL - Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills-Chapter 192 Sheng Shijing: After that, it's instinct (second update)

  Chapter 192 Sheng Shijing: After that is instinct (second update)

  Lin Jiangfei's voice came through the door, and he managed to regain some of Xie Xihe's rationality, and reached out to touch the man's shoulder.

  Sheng Shijing was on the verge of losing control, and when she sensed her refusal, she paused subconsciously, kissed her deeply for a while, and finally raised her body a little.

  The voice was full of grievances: "Qingqing..."

  Xie Xihe's face was hot, and he answered Lin Jiangfei first before raising his eyes to look at him: "I'll give you an needle first to calm down the evil spirit."

  Sheng Shijing buried her head in her neck, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to prick."

  He just wanted to kiss her, hold her, and rub her into his body.

  Xie Xihe: "..."

   Gritting his teeth, he turned the positions of the two of them around with a force from his waist. Without saying a word, he tore open the hem of his shirt.

  The crisp sound of the button falling into the ears, barely recalled Sheng Shijing's mind, and then felt two small hands supporting her shoulders.

   Lifting her eyes was the girl Shujue's small face, dizzy at the end of her eyes, foggy in her eyes, sparkling peach blossom eyes, just looking straight at him.

  Delicate red lips parted slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Since you don't want to get an injection, let's detoxify."

   Bang!

  When he was in prosperity, Jing's internal fire suddenly exploded, and all the blood in his body gathered somewhere in an instant.

   Breathing became heavier, heart beat faster, muscles tensed, and even his face was flushed.

  Where can I stand it.

  A battlefield without gunpowder.

ten minutes later.

  Xie Xihe leaned on the man's chest, listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, raised his brows lightly: "What about the detoxification, Uncle Sheng, are you preparing to become a monk?"

  Sheng Shijing's Adam's apple rolled, and he reached out and grabbed her troublesome little hand. He was angry and funny: "I can't bear to make trouble anymore."

  Xie Xihe was instantly as quiet as a chicken.

  We leaned against each other for a while, and when the breathing of both of them calmed down, Xie Xihe said in a slow voice, "Are you okay?"

  Sheng Shijing held her hand tightly, and responded softly.

   After a long time, he suddenly said: "The medicine has been taken off."

  Xie Xihe was taken aback for a moment before realizing it.

   While withdrawing from his arms, he stretched out his hand to press his pulse, and at the same time asked, "When did it happen?"

  Sheng Shijing: "...just when you bit me."

  Xie Xihe just raised his head and saw a piece of skin on the corner of his mouth. His ears felt hot, and he said without changing expression: "You bit me first."

  Sheng Shijing smiled slightly, and simply admitted his mistake: "Yes, I moved my mouth first, sorry."

  Xie Xi and the roots of the ears became even hotter.

  However, he quickly calmed down, frowned slightly, and said with some doubts: "Didn't you say that only holy blood can detoxify, you..."

  As she spoke, she thought of something, and looked up at him: "Don't tell me your blood is the legendary holy blood?"

  Sheng Shijing: "..."

   Said with a somewhat complicated look: "There is a Fanjing Mountain in the ancient martial arts world, and a special race, the Sanskrit, lives on it."

   "The Sanskrit is known as the messenger of the gods in the world, and those who have the purest holy blood of the Sanskrit are regarded as the children of the gods."

  He looked at her deeply, and said slowly: "The people who have the holy blood in the past are all women."

  He raised his hand and brushed the corner of the girl's lips with his fingers. There was a little blood condensed there. Sheng Shijing sighed and said, "Qingqing, it's your blood."

  Xie Xihe's eyes flickered slightly.

  From the moment her own words fell, she realized something was wrong.

  Sheng Shijing's blood would not be holy blood, otherwise there would be no matter of traditional Chinese medicine from the very beginning.

   So the answer is obvious.

   To be honest, it's not too surprising.

  From the first time she met Fan Jinyun, her reaction was very wrong.

   The question "Who the **** are you" was asked over and over again, each time with deep hostility.

   But you must know that when they met for the first time, Fan Jinyun didn't know that she was Sheng Shijing's girlfriend, so she was always wondering where her hostility came from.

   There is also the invisible oppressive force, the divination ability that cannot be explained by common sense, and the practice manual called "Fan Jue" given by her father.

   These are constantly reminding her of some things.

   It's just that she felt that her current life was pretty good, and she was too lazy to make extra troubles, so she didn't delve into it.

  Sheng Shijing saw that she didn't care, so she didn't continue this topic.

   turned and said: "Why did you come here?"

  Xie Xihe glanced at him, stood up from his arms, and briefly talked about the reward list of the light of dawn.

  After the words fell, he had already circled behind him, tore off the almost torn shirt on his body, picked up a gold needle and stuck it in.

  Sheng Shijing was thoughtful: "It seems that the dean of the light of the morning light, who has never seen his head and tail, came from the ancient martial arts world."

  Sheng Shijing didn't pay much attention to the affairs of Kyoto. Although he had heard of the unusualness of the light of dawn before, he didn't connect it with the ancient martial arts world.

   Now it seems that he was negligent.

   Just when he was thinking about whether to send someone to investigate later, Xie Xihe finished the last needle behind him, and suddenly remembered something.

  She paused, walked back to Sheng Shijing, narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "You just said that the medicine has been cured since I bit you?"

   Sheng Shijing's eyes flashed, but his face remained unchanged: "Yes."

   Take the initiative to explain: "After that, it's instinct."

  Xie Xihe: "..."

   Good instinct.

  So, is this what the Internet says about men all over the world being black?

   She was too naive.

  Xie Xihe became angry from embarrassment, gave him a sideways look, got up and went out the door.

  Outside the door, Sheng Yunzhou and the others were still guarding the door. Seeing her come out so soon, they couldn't help but be horrified.

   "Why so fast, my uncle..." Sheng Yunzhou glanced at the wooden house, and said in a low voice, "So weak?"

  Xie Xihe: "..."

   is expressionless.

   It was Zhu Ming who noticed that Xie Xihe was wearing the same attire as before, vaguely realized something was wrong, thought for a while, and stretched out his hand to push open the door.

  In the room, Sheng Shijing still maintained the posture of sitting cross-legged before, with his clothes off, and a dozen golden needles stuck on his back.

  Besides this, there is no trace of the beautiful picture they imagined.

   Oh, there are still.

  Zhu Ming's eyes fell on the torn Sheng Shijing's shirt on the ground, and he clicked his tongue twice in his heart.

  I thought it was the big bad wolf eating the little white rabbit, but the little white rabbit turned around and turned into a tigress, pressing the big bad wolf on the ground and rubbing against it.

  This Miss Xie is extraordinary!

  Sheng Yunzhou's eyes almost popped out, and he murmured subconsciously: "It's really a needle..."

  Xie Xihe almost couldn't help throwing him down the mountain.

   Fortunately, the three of Chu Xuan approached, cut off her newly formed thoughts, and indirectly saved Sheng Yunzhou once.

   Chu Xuan looked Xie Xihe up and down, and saw that she looked pretty good, so she didn't ask any more questions.

   Turned to the business: "How to do the rescue mission?"

   As soon as the words fell, two figures appeared in sight. Hearing this, one of them raised his eyes to look at Chu Xuan, then glanced at Xie Xihe and the others, his expression sank instantly.

  Looking at Sheng Yunzhou, he said bluntly: "I heard that the Second Young Master brought people to rescue, don't tell me that these three brats and a weak girl are the rescuers brought by the Second Young Master?"

  (end of this chapter)