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Chapter 183: The Three Obstacles of the Demon Woman’s Cultivation (3)

go?

Where to go?

Feng Zhi looked puzzled.

Before he could think about it, a strong force pulled him forward without any explanation.

Cross West Street and walk south for two blocks.

Is this the way to Yuhuchun?

However, this is not the end.

Feng Zhi saw Song Yuesheng pay the money to Wang Bo, who was in charge of the restaurant, and book a private room, and then continued to drag him to the third floor.

Seeing the bottle of wine in her hand, he understood.

Yuhuchun's wine is expensive. If a little witch like her wants to drink it for free, it depends on how many secrets she is willing to tell.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhi curled his lips and said, "If you don't want to spend money on drinking, there is another way."

Song Yuesheng just smiled without saying anything. She put the wine on the table, then walked up to Feng Zhi and hooked a strand of black hair on his shoulder with her slender fingers.

Her eyes moved around, seeming to be able to captivate people and make them fall into it unconsciously.

"Little witch, I have seen more women than you."

The implication was that he wouldn't fall for her tricks.

Feng Zhi calmly grabbed her wrist, pulled her towards him, and pulled her into his arms.

The two bodies were pressed tightly together, as if there was no gap at all.

His fingers gently slid across Song Yuesheng's face, and then, with his folding fan, he lifted her chin and forced her to look up at him.

"Little witch, if I ask you something, you answer it. I can consider taking you in."

Song Yuesheng opened her red lips slightly and looked at him with a half-smile: "Really?"

Blue Sparrow suddenly felt something was wrong and was about to speak up to stop it when the starry sea suddenly fell into darkness.

It can neither get out nor use any of the system's functions.

Feng Zhi frowned. Why did she have that expression?

Suddenly, Song Yuesheng hooked her lips around his neck, and her red lips slowly moved up from his chin. Finally, her lips stopped beside his sensitive ear, like a feather brushing gently.

she she she...

Feng Zhi's pupils shrank slightly, and the pair of green eyes that he had deliberately hidden were now revealed.

He instinctively wanted to raise his hands to protect his ears, but the tingling sensation had spread throughout his body like an electric current, making him unable to move.

At the same time, her fingers gently wandered around his neck, and every touch made his heart beat faster. He seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, letting her do whatever she wanted.

Suddenly, the world spun around and he was pushed to the ground by Song Yuesheng.

At the same time, a pair of snow-white cat ears quietly emerged from the top of his head.

"Shopkeeper Feng, your cat ears are showing." A smile flashed in Song Yuesheng's eyes, and he reached out and pinched the cat's ears.

The touch is no different from that of Orange Fatty.

Feng Zhi is a cat demon in disguise. His ears and tail are the most sensitive, so he usually avoids contact with women.

What's more, he has always been the one teasing others, never like this now.

His cheeks were flushed and his eyes were stained with lust, as if he had drunk a strong drug, and he let her do whatever she wanted.

In this chaos, Feng Zhi still had a trace of clarity.

He bit his tongue tightly, trying to use the pain to awaken his sinking sanity.

Then, he quickly mobilized the demonic power in his body and began to cast spells.

[Alarm! There's... crackling... Alarm cleared! ]

Song Yuesheng and the blue sparrow in the dark sea of ​​stars were both stunned.

After Feng Zhi cast the spell, he disappeared.

Then, a snow-white cat crawled out from under the clothes and quickly jumped out of the window.

Song Yuesheng came back to his senses, looked at the clothes on the ground, and put away his playful smile.

well.

A cat that is scared away by a person will not take the initiative to approach people for a long time in the future.

As for the system alarm...

Trouble is not a task requirement, and the Sparrow Spirit won't give you money.

So she didn't plan to delve into it.

Song Yuesheng stretched his arms, picked up the wine on the table, and then lay down on the couch.

Uncle Wang on the first floor thought she was Feng Zhi's friend and confiscated the money in the private room.

She was paid for the bottle of wine, which cost her ten taels of silver.

If you don't take advantage of a good deal, you'll miss it.

Let’s take a nap in the private room first.

After the star sea returned to normal, the first thing Blue Sparrow did was to post a complaint on the forum. After venting, it calmed down temporarily.

"Sister Yue, you and the male lead just now..."

"I didn't sleep. Feng Zhi ran away."

The blue sparrow felt relieved.

Fortunately.

Fortunately, Sister Yue braked.

**

It was already evening when Song Yuesheng woke up. She stood in front of the restaurant, pondered for a moment, then turned and walked towards Jun Mansion.

She planned to give Jun Yu a healing pill that the original owner had made with spiritual power.

Although she felt a little guilty about biting his neck, Song Yuesheng was more afraid that the Jun Mansion would cause trouble for her in the future, which would delay her from carrying out her mission.

After taking two steps, a petite figure suddenly came into her sight.

"Song... Song Yuesheng, so you are here." Jing Qiudie's eyes sparkled with joy. "I heard from my mother that you mentioned that I wanted to learn martial arts from you. How about it? Did you agree to teach me?"

Song Yuesheng caught the loophole in her words and asked doubtfully, "You are not in Suyuan?"

She remembered that Jing Qiudie was there when she and Xia Fangzhi left.

Jing Qiudie waved her hand in disdain: "Don't mention it."

"I was waiting for you at Su Garden, but an annoying guy bumped into me. Not only did he not apologize, he even tried to run away. So I chased him out."

She paused, and suddenly raised her voice a lot: "Who would have thought that guy was actually a doctor from Miaoshou Hall! There was a long queue of people waiting to see him. My mother taught me to help others since I was a child, so I put aside my unhappiness and helped take care of him for a while."

Song Yuesheng understood.

It turns out that the person who bumped into this young lady was Xia Fangzhi.

Jing Qiudie's voice gradually softened: "Although I am a little tired, seeing the people's grateful expressions after receiving treatment, I also feel a little satisfied in my heart."

She raised her eyes and looked at Song Yuesheng expectantly.

"I heard from mother that you and Song Zhiyan are equally matched in fighting. Song Yuesheng, if you teach me martial arts, you will be my master. In Qianzhou, the master of the Jun Mansion has a very high status."

Song Yuesheng was silent for a moment, then took out a small and exquisite porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and with a slight turn of his fingertips, the porcelain bottle fell steadily into Jing Qiudie's palm.

"Give this healing pill to your brother."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, but stopped after taking a few steps, and waved her hand with her back to Jing Qiudie: "Meet in the eastern suburbs at dawn tomorrow. No one will wait for you later."

Jing Qiudie was stunned for a moment, then after she realized what was happening, she danced with excitement.

Very good!

After she and Song Yuesheng learn martial arts, she will definitely make Song Zhiyan pay!

Jing Qiudie was happy. After returning home, she even looked at Song Zhiyan, who was standing at the door of Jun Mansion and preparing to leave, more favorably and took the initiative to greet her.

Then, she turned to look at Jun Yu who was seeing her off: "Brother, Master..."

Her apprenticeship was a secret and could not be known to others, especially in front of Song Zhiyan.

"Sister Yue asked me to give it to you, saying it's for healing." Jing Qiudie hurriedly changed the address and stuffed the porcelain bottle into Jun Yu's hand.

After saying that, she quickly ran into the Jun Mansion.

To become a disciple, you need to prepare gifts.

I heard from my mother that the master left in the morning to buy rouge from the silver shop.

Isn't this a coincidence?

She has plenty of rouge from the Silver Shop.

Looking at the small and exquisite green porcelain bottle in his palm, Jun Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then his fingers inadvertently stroked the bandage wrapped around his neck.

That's it.

Considering that she knew to deliver the medicine, he didn't bother with her as a little orphan.

Song Zhiyan took in his movements and asked softly, "Master Jun, this is..."

"Nothing." Jun Yu carefully put the porcelain bottle into his sleeve and said politely, "Miss Song, Madam Song is still waiting for you."

"……Yes."

Song Zhiyan clenched her hands, maintained a smile on her face, nodded slightly at him, then turned and left.

Ah.

I really underestimated her!