Chapter 124

He wanted to leave the room, but the lazy and seductive scenery in front of him firmly attracted his attention and made him unable to move.

Ginu's sleeping posture is quite neat. A blanket wraps itself tightly, but when he sleeps on his side, he stretches out an arm, which is white and tender, like a handicraft, carved in pink and jade. The key is that a little bit is exposed at the root of the arm, and the amorous feelings are even worse. He can't wait for his eyes to turn.

And the ghostly sleeping posture is too charming. He not only fell asleep with Ginu in his arms, but also stretched out a beautiful leg from the blanket. The curve was touching, the backbone was transparent, slender and white, and the ghost was amazing, which made the night soul lose. It seems that he went to touch it to see what materials were used to create things in heaven.

Unfortunately, his courage has been dull for a long time, and it has gradually become smaller. He just took a chair, then sat back on the back of the chair, and looked at it in a daze. Unconsciously, there was a trace of water on the corners of his mouth.

Shameful!

The first person who woke up was the ghost. She yawned, straightened her bangs with her hand, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the general night and saw a pair of pig brother of the generals.

Four eyes at each other!

Embarrassment, how can the word embarrassment be enough to describe it? Jiang Ye's embarrassed face turned into a pig's liver in this strange aura, and it seemed that he could eat it after roasting it on the fire.

Under the ghost's crystal clear nose, a mysterious smile appeared between the pink lips. Maybe it was the night in front of her that made her feel too cute, or she had other charms in it. This smile is so wise and mysterious, like a white fox. There was no surprise in her eyes, fear, or embarrassment, but just cunning.

She turned around, put her hand on Gonu's chest, moved all over, and then pretended to fall asleep. Finally, she pulled up the blanket covering her feet.

Jiang Ye couldn't take care of himself at all and swallowed his saliva. The girl was too charming. The blanket only covered half of her thighs, but now it was pulled up. The amorous feelings were even more thought-provoking, saying that the cucumber man, could not support himself.

What else can he do but drool at this moment?

The ghost's action naturally caused trouble. She pretended to be asleep, but Gonu woke up. She pinched the salted pig hand that the ghost put on her chest with two slender fingers. She was about to mutter and laugh at the ghost. As soon as she raised her head a little, she saw the face of the night.

Ginu looked anxious, but he didn't dare to move all over for fear of waking up the ghost. The blush on her face spread directly to her ears, and she was even more beautiful.

She was at a loss, thinking and struggling between her eyebrows. Finally, she stared, her head turned slightly towards the door, and her mouth pouted. Her intention is obvious, to go out at night first to avoid embarrassment. But what was more embarrassing was that her turning her head and pouted made her kiss the ghost's mouth.

Then, she heard the shameful sound of swallowing at night.

Shameful, so shameful. She is ashamed of herself and really wants to find a seam to get in.

Zhe Ye finally reacted and ran away, soft and trembling all over.

Is this still Jiang Ye, the fierce girl Jiang Rong, who fought against the wolf pack? Is this still the night that dragged the sky fire and purple mountain? It doesn't look like it.

After coming out, he recited the lazy scriptures silently before subduing the crazy heartbeat. Then, the shadow split he attached to Gonu got the news of him coming in. After coming in, the two women put on princess dresses and were making afternoon tea together. There was no different look on their faces. The actor's cultivation really came home.

She took a look at the night, but still found a trace of humor from the deepest part of her eyes. He couldn't help shaking his head and thinking, "This ghost girl is really unusual."

Lang Ye sat down carelessly, took a sip of Genu's tea, and said his intention with a smile. There was no displeasure on his face, and he agreed. A trace of surprise flashed on the ghost's face on one side, as if he was guessing the relationship between the two.

The ghost took a sip of fragrant tea and asked delicately, "Brother Ye, can I join your mercenary regiment?"

Jing Ye didn't know what she meant, and subconsciously replied, "We are the mercenary regiment of Mozhe. If you want to join, you need to become Mozhe first."

Ginu is very satisfied with the answer of the general night. If the general night doesn't want to agree, the general will definitely be angry with him. She said, "Haha, don't worry about this. Meier is already the ink of our Mingmo and has been approved by Grandpa."

Ming Mo Mo? The earth sacrifices to the ink?

The night is unknown, but this is no longer a matter for him to consider. He nodded and said, "Okay, our mercenary regiment just lacks a powerful magician, which is just solved. Ghost, drink and join us!"

The ghost smiled and said, "Just call me Meier. It's much more kind."

The girl didn't seem to pay attention to what happened just now, making the night cry and laugh, while the Ginu on one side was very happy.

Remembered of another purpose of coming here, he gently said to Gonu, "Anu, I have a way to cure your vocal cords. Would you like to have a try?"

Ginu's eyes suddenly lit up, but then dimmed and said, "It's useless. My vocal cords are innately eroded by metal elements, which is related to my physique. God is always fair. In exchange for giving me a talent for the metal element **, I will be deprived of another thing. I have understood this for so many years. Grandpa has tried countless times, but it's useless, and I don't have any hope.

This feeling has also been felt by the night. In order to cure the eyes of the night, the family will be made by his mother Ju Wushuang almost every once in a while, but after all, there is still constant hope and disappointment.

Jing Ye comforted him and said, "Anu, give me a chance and give yourself a chance, okay?"

The voice was gentle and affectionate, and Gonu was moved. Perhaps only the same experience can feel the same pain.

Ginu sat down, adjusted the night's mood, and began to mobilize chaotic thoughts, stimulate the fire, and produce chaotic fire gathered at his fingertips. Then under the control of the thought and shadow split, he began to burn gently in Ginu's throat.

The shadow turns into a very low existence, which goes deep into the tissues and cells of Gonu's throat and monitors it in real time.

Seeing the situation of Ginu's vocal cords, I knew that what she said was right. Ginu's vocal cords have been metalized, and there are some very stubborn rare metal elements densely silt together, completely wrapping the flesh and blood, and slowly metallizing the flesh and blood.

With the ability of Gogan, the metal elements in the Gonu vocal cords can naturally be pulled out. However, if they are pulled out, Gonu's vocal cords will be destroyed. This behavior belongs to drinking poison to quench thirst.

The night gently and carefully controls every cell of the chaotic flame burning Ginu's vocal cords, and his shadow split is almost all over every cell of the vocal cords. Under the reverse traceability of the chaotic flame, the metal elements in the metalized cells are burned and reduced to flesh cells. The night must be very careful, because if the chaotic flame burns too much, those flesh and blood cells will be reduced to the most basic carbon, hydrogen and oxygen elements.

When the ghost saw the flame from the fingertips of the night, he made a soft cry at the beginning, very curious. Seeing a row of fine beads of sweat coming from the top of Jiang Ye's head, she picked up her handkerchief and gently wiped it.

He nodded to the ghost at night, but there was no time to thank him.

After half an hour, the whole night's clothes were almost soaked, but he finally succeeded. Gonu opened his eyes and felt something strange in his throat. He immediately ran to the pool and spit out a big mouthful of phlegm. After that, I suddenly felt a coolness in my throat, and then I felt that my body seemed to have something more. She opened her mouth wide to stimulate the extra thing, but then stopped because of fear.

Jiang Ye encouraged, "Anu, be brave, you can do it."

The ghost also nodded and said, "Come on, you can do it."

Encouraged by the two, Ginu took a breath from his throat.

"Ah..."

This baby-like delicate sound came out, and Ginu cried with joy. She threw herself into the arms of the night, ignored it, and cried, "A... Night, thank you... You."

He put Ye Ruanxiang in his arms, and began to be a little embarrassed under the gaze of the ghost, and then he let go of his heart. After all, when I could see the world with my own eyes, I was so excited.

The bamboo fairy piglet smiled happily in the sea and said, "Aye, it's awesome. I got 500 Ledou at once. I'm so happy."

As soon as he heard this, he moved his heart and asked, "Piggy, how much do you need to upgrade?"

Piggy is naturally very clear about this: "There is still more than a thousand left. What's the matter?"

Jiang Ye said with a smile, "It is estimated that in a few days, you will become a green bamboo, and your ability will rise to the human level, much faster than me."

The little pig is not stupid. Naturally, he guessed that the night should be going to treat the disease and save people to earn happy beans. Suddenly, he was infinitely happy.

After Ginu vented, he wet a large piece of Ye's shoulders. The woman made of water burst into tears and couldn't stop. However, as a result, she didn't hand over the handkerchief, so she was a little embarrassed and quickly got out of the arms of the night, looking embarrassed and shy.

The night charm said cunningly, "Anu, you are still shy. If it were me, I would have made a promise!"

Ginu has long been familiar with the character of Ye Mei and fought back, "If you want to promise with your body, you can promise by yourself. Don't delay me."

The words of the two women made Jiang Ye a little fascinated. Thinking back to the scene when the two had just slept soundly, their hearts beat quickly and irregularly.

Perhaps, there is a word that can describe the night very well, that is, the heart of spring.

After all, he is a young man who is almost 16 years old. It's very normal. It can't be more normal. Uncle, who hasn't experienced hair. What is the age of spring?