Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills

Lin Jiangfei's voice came through the door, barely bringing back some of Xie Xihe's sense, and reached out to touch the man's shoulder.

Sheng Shijing was on the verge of losing control. Sensing her rejection, she subconsciously paused and kissed her deeply for a while before finally raising her body slightly.

The voice was a little aggrieved: "Qing Qing..."

Xie Xihe's face was hot. He answered Lin Jiangfei first before raising his eyes to look at him: "I will give you an acupuncture first to calm down the evil spirit."

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

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

Xie Xihe: "..."

Gritting his teeth, he used a force on his waist to turn the two of them around, and without saying a word, he pulled open the hem of his shirt.

The crisp sound of buttons falling to the ground reached her ears, which barely brought Sheng Shijing back to her mind, and then she felt two small hands supporting her shoulders.

Looking up, he saw the girl's beautiful little face, her eyes were dizzy, her eyes were foggy, and her peach blossom eyes were sparkling, looking straight at him.

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

Boom!

The raging fire burning in Sheng Shijing's body suddenly burst out, and all the blood in her body gathered somewhere in an instant.

His breathing became heavier, his heartbeat accelerated, his muscles tightened, and his face flushed.

How can I bear it?

A battlefield without smoke.

ten minutes later.

Xie Xihe leaned on the man's chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "The promised detoxification, Uncle Sheng, are you ready to become a monk?"

Sheng Shijing's Adam's apple rolled, and he reached out to grab her rebellious little hand. He was angry and funny at the same time: "I won't bear it if you keep making trouble."

Xie Xihe was as quiet as a chicken for an instant.

After leaning against each other for a while, when their breathing had calmed down, Xie Xihe said in a slow voice, "Are you okay?"

Sheng Shijing hugged her tightly and responded softly.

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

Xie Xihe was stunned for a moment before reacting.

While withdrawing from his arms, she stretched out her hand to feel his pulse and asked, "When did it happen?"

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

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

Sheng Shijing smiled slightly in her eyes and simply admitted her mistake: "Yes, I was the one who moved my mouth first. I'm sorry."

Xie Xi and Er Gen became even more excited.

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

As she spoke, she thought of something and raised her eyes to look at him: "Don't tell me that your blood is the legendary holy blood?"

Sheng Shijing: "..."

He said with a somewhat complicated expression: "There is a Fanjing Mountain in the ancient martial arts world, and there is a special race living on it, the Fan clan."

"The Brahma people are known as God's messengers in the world, and those who possess the purest holy blood of the Brahma people are regarded as children of the gods."

He looked at her deeply and said slowly: "Those who have possessed the holy blood throughout the ages have all been women."

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

Xie Xihe's eyes flickered slightly.

From the moment she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong.

Sheng Shijing's blood cannot be holy blood, otherwise there would be no such thing as Chinese medicine from the 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.

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

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

There is also the invisible suppressive power, the ability to predict things beyond common sense, and the training manual called "Brahma Jue" given by her father.

These are constantly reminding her of something.

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

Sheng Shijing noticed her disinterest and did not continue the topic.

Then he said: "Why did you come here?"

Xie Xihe glanced at him, stood up from his arms, and briefly talked about the Dawn of Light bounty list.

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already gone around behind him, tore off his almost torn shirt, picked up a golden needle and pierced it.

Sheng Shijing said thoughtfully: "It seems that the dean of Dawn Light who sees the dragon but never sees its end came from the ancient martial arts world."

Sheng Shijing didn't pay much attention to things in Kyoto. Although he had heard about the unusualness of the Dawn Light before, he didn't associate 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 check back, Xie Xihe behind him finished inserting the last needle and suddenly remembered something.

She paused for a moment, 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 and her expression remained unchanged: "Yes."

He took the initiative to explain: "After that, it becomes instinct."

Xie Xihe: "..."

What an instinct.

So, is this what the Internet says about men being generally bad?

She is too naive.

Xie Xihe became angry from embarrassment, glanced at him and got up and walked out.

Sheng Yunzhou and others were still standing guard outside the door. Seeing her coming out so quickly, they couldn't help but be shocked.

"Why so fast? My brother-in-law..." Sheng Yunzhou glanced at the wooden house and whispered, "Is he so weak?"

Xie Xihe: "..."

Just expressionless.

However, Zhu Ming noticed that Xie Xihe was dressed the same as before, and vaguely realized something was wrong. After thinking about it, he reached out and pushed open the door.

In the room, Sheng Shijing still maintained the posture of sitting cross-legged before, with her clothes taken off and a dozen gold needles stuck in her back.

Apart from that, there is no trace of the charming pictures they imagined.

Oh, there are still some.

Zhu Ming's eyes fell on Sheng Shijing's torn 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 unexpectedly, the little white rabbit turned around and turned into a tigress, pressing the big bad wolf to the ground and rubbing it.

This Miss Xie is extraordinary!

Sheng Yunzhou's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he murmured subconsciously: "It's really an acupuncture..."

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

Fortunately, Chu Xuan and the other three came closer and cut off her newly conceived thoughts, indirectly saving Sheng Yunzhou once.

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

Then we got down to business: "How are we going to do a rescue mission?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures appeared in his sight. After hearing this, one of them raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Xuan, then glanced at Xie Xihe and others, and his expression suddenly darkened.

His eyes fell on Sheng Yunzhou and he said unceremoniously: "I heard that the Second Young Master brought people here for rescue. Don't tell me that these three young boys and a weak girl are the rescuers brought by the Second Young Master?"