Chapter 146 Sleeping Together

Inspired by Qingluohuan, Zhang Ping recognized all the treasures again in turn. Sure enough, it's even more different from before, which makes Zhang Ping scold himself as an idiot. If you think of this move earlier, you have to walk horizontally like a crab.

The soul-chasing bell obtained from Yajin was originally called the soul bell. In fact, it was actually a magic object used by Taoist priests to attract souls. Because it has a certain impact on people's souls, it later evolved into the so-called soul-chasing bell.

But the cone of anger has a great origin, and its real name is: Thor Yin. Under the spiritual infusion, it can trigger thunder and lightning, which has an incredible effect.

The bell handed down by Master Xi Min, although it also has a skill after the invasion. But when the blood recognized the master, Zhang Ping suddenly found that the skills outside could only be regarded as an introduction. This bell, known as the true spell bell, was refined by the previous generation of Buddhists. Anyone who practices the six-character truth can use it. And with the depth of the power of the six-character truth, its power is also different.

As for the brush and inkstone seal, there is no abnormality. However, after the blood recognized the owner, Zhang Ping also obviously felt that the connection between these things and himself had been strengthened, and he could send and receive freely in his mind, but he didn't have to work so hard by himself.

What Zhang Ping is most concerned about is the rosary given by the living Buddha. Last time, Thor condensed a thunder and lightning ball. If it hadn't been for this rosary, I'm afraid Zhang Ping would have no place to sleep now. He also recognized the blood of the rosary, but he was stunned to find that the blood could not penetrate. Zhang Ping couldn't help but be a little surprised and experienced it carefully with his divine knowledge. After thinking about it, it may be because the previous living Buddha or someone else has already recognized the Lord with blood. At present, Zhang Ping's strength is not enough to erase other people's marks, that is, he can't break the prohibition on the rosary, so he naturally can't recognize the Lord.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ping tried his best to crack the rosary, but the Buddha power attached to the rosary was too strong. It was difficult for Zhang Ping to open the outer shield, so he had to stop. Fortunately, this rosary has received the blessing of the living Buddha, which may also be a kind of forbidden inspiration. Maybe it will have extra protection for the owner?

However, Zhang Ping felt a little surprised when he thought of the last rosary to resolve the thunder and lightning ball. Is this rosary like the dragon on the green ring? Does it take enough aura to slowly resolve it?

Packing up all these things aside, Zhang Ping's mind turned, and his consciousness had moved these things to the Qingluo Ring. Finally, looking at the green ring, Zhang Ping finally regarded it as a ring and put it on his left index finger. After putting it on, the Qingluo ring suddenly penetrated into Zhang Ping's flesh and blood, leaving only a faint circle of cyan marks on the surface. If you don't look closely, you can't see it at all.

Zhang Ping is very satisfied with this Qingluo ring, haha, it's so cool. Thinking that the doom drill is still in the dark room of the villa, well, I will put it here some other day, and I haven't had a chance to seriously study what's going on under the blue sea in the diamond of doom. Now with this Qingluo ring and this experimental site, everything will be easy to do.

As soon as the mind moved, the Thor was already in Zhang Ping's hands. Thirty-third of the spiritual power was poured into it. In an instant, the front end of the Thor was already condensed out of an egg-sized thunderball. The electric arc was swam on the sphere, and the crackling sound was heard from time to time. He aimed it at a big stone in the front courtyard. With a rapid sound, the thunder ball was as fast as lightning. It hit the big stone. Only a loud noise was heard. The big stone was torn apart, and the splashing stone chips fell on the courtyard. Unexpectedly, a few grains swept over Zhang Ping's face, stirring a few cool breeze.

Like Siwei, Zhang Ping was overjoyed. Haha, it's simply an invincible rocket launcher. This is only a beginner. If it comes to advanced skills, as soon as the thunder ball comes out, it will cover the whole target and turn it into ashes. That's awesome!

It was until midnight that Zhang Ping returned to the villa with a smile. Unexpectedly, in his bedroom, Kexin actually slept in his **. The wide nightgown could not cover her soft body. Zhang Ping's heart rose again, gently took off his clothes, and then slowly untied Kexin's nightgown. Under the moonlight, a wonderful body was revealed, and the convex and concave body stretched. The snow-white arms and slender legs were so casually curled up, and the fullness of the chest squeezed out of a Grand Canyon, but the small and exquisite underwear could not hide a few naughty black hairs.

Seeing the beautiful scenery in front of him, Zhang Ping's breathing also became heavy, and his whole body was extremely hot. The strong male desire was more majestic at this time, showing its powerful power. The sleeping beauty seemed to be awakened by Zhang Ping's heavy breathing. She raised the touching head, glanced at him with blurred eyes, and shouted in a daze: Husband, you're back.

Zhang Ping was attracted by her delicate and gentle voice, and the desire in his heart burned. The burning eyes full of desire covered the beautiful woman in front of him, as if to swallow her. But Xin suddenly woke up and felt that his chest was cold. Only then did he wake up to his state and see that Zhang Ping was already drawn. She shouted and hid in the quilt.

Zhang Ping couldn't stand it. He lifted the quilt, rudely took off the little underwear, and sent his body forward, which had already penetrated into the mud. Kexin screamed loudly, then stopped her voice and said coquettishly, "I'm going to die, so rude, ah," her lips were blocked by Zhang Ping, and she could no longer speak.

The two fought fiercely in the moonlight, roaring and gasping and moaning one after another, and the player played a wonderful piece of music. At the most critical moment, the door was pushed open and a woman staggered in.

At that time, Zhang Ping was down, but he was on the top, lying in the quilt, but she didn't expect that the woman didn't notice the abnormal movement of **. She sat down at the head of the bed with sleepy eyes and opened her mouth and said, "Why hasn't Zhang Ping come back yet?"

Kexin was so scared that she immediately stopped moving. She lay on Zhang Ping's chest and replied, "No, no, Qiao Ping, go to bed."

Qiao Ping yawned and actually lay on the side of the big bed. "I'm so sleepy. I won't go up. I'll sleep with you here."

Zhang Ping felt funny and couldn't help acting. Ke Xin was attacked by him. She moaned and stared. She came down from Zhang Ping, lay between the two, and said to Qiao Ping, "Okay, let's go to bed." It's so uncomfortable to squeeze a bed."

Qiao Ping answered half asleep and said, "No, I'm so sleepy. I'm too lazy to go up. You can go by yourself."

Kexin had no choice but to signal Zhang Ping to find a chance to go out. Zhang Ping ignored her hint, reached out to stick to her plumpiness, and tried to squeeze in from behind. Ke Xin didn't dare to say anything. It didn't work after several times, so he tacitly approved Zhang Ping's invasion.

The two of them were moving in a rhythm, but Xin gritted her teeth vigorously and didn't let herself scream, but Zhang Ping couldn't help but make bad. She couldn't help moaning. Fortunately, Qiao Ping seemed to sleep soundly and didn't have any reaction.

Now Zhang Ping is even more presumptuous. When he is excited, he turns over and presses on Kexin, regardless of whether Qiao Ping beside him wakes up. Ke Xin was also addicted to it. The two reached the extreme at the same time and fell asleep hugging each other.

The next day, Sun Meixiang got up early to make breakfast, but she didn't see anyone come out. It was strange that there was no one in the room upstairs, could it be... Pushing open Zhang Ping's room, the scene in front of her was stunned. She closed the door and ran out.

Awakened by the sound of closing the door, the three people opened their eyes at the same time, but saw Zhang Ping lying in the middle. Kexin was close to Zhang Ping's back, but Zhang Ping's hand held Qiao Ping's chest. Qiao Ping's thigh was on Zhang Ping's body, and the whole scene was chaotic.

Qiao Ping shouted, was very ashamed, pointed to Zhang Ping and shouted angrily, "When did you come in? What have you done to us?"

Zhang Ping shook his head and asked, "How did you get in? Is this my bed? Why are you in my **?

Qiao Ping was stunned and then thought, "Last night we had some wine, but Xin said she would wait for you. Later, I came down to find water to drink and heard something inside. When I came in, I saw that you hadn't come back yet, so I slept here. You, you?"

Kexin was full of shyness and said shyly, "Ping'er, then, Zhang Ping had already come when you came in."

"Ah, why didn't you tell me?"

"That, that, we, we are..."

"How can I tell you? We were doing something when you came in. It was a happy time. How are you? You not only sit down but also lie down. What do you think we should do?"

Qiao Ping woke up and knew that it was her own recklessness. Then she thought of something. She looked at the two of them suspiciously and slowly said, "Well, when I was lying there sleeping, you, are you still doing something?"

Seeing Zhang Ping nodding, Qiao Ping blushed with shame and ran out with her face covered.

At this time, Sun Meixiang blew a cool breeze outside, and her mind became clear. What's wrong with you? Zhang Ping and Kexin are good. This is normal. The two of them are men and women. What qualifications do you have? Qiao Ping, even if the three of them are sleeping together, it's inconvenient for her. As long as Ke Xin doesn't object, Zhang Ping's little persian can't wait. Isn't he also his lover? How can he care about Qiao Ping?

Sun Meixiang felt sorry for herself for a while. She made up her mind not to fall into this kind of emotional dispute again. She must break off this abnormal relationship with Zhang Ping and move out. I will move out tomorrow. It's a little rushed. Next week, yes, I will definitely move out next week. However, will Kexin doubt it?

Entangled, Sun Meixiang returned home, but saw Kexin and Zhang Ping sitting in front of the dining table, waiting for her and Qiao Ping. At this moment, Sun Meixiang's heart wavered again.

Qiao Ping twisted downstairs for a long time. She was embarrassed to face Zhang Ping and dodged on the dining table. Sun Meixiang felt strange. Didn't she return that just now? Why does it seem to be a little wrong?

Sun Meixiang knocked sideways to know the truth of what happened last night. I don't know why I breathed in my heart, and I no longer thought about whether to move out.

After that, it was convenient for Zhang Ping to seize the opportunity and make out with Kexin, and no longer have to worry about Qiao Ping's deliberate supervision and destruction. This is really an unexpected joy. Sometimes when Kexin and Qiao Ping are away, Zhang Ping and Sun Meixiang flirt and even do some invisible things. This kind of excitement of cheating makes both of them feel a taboo pleasure and excitement, and they are not tired of it.