What If I Can’t Die?

"Meiniang... are you sure?"

The maid thought she had heard wrong.

Because Mei Niang is the mother of this Yaoyue building, she has long since stopped receiving guests, but is in charge of management.

"I like mature and charming ones!"

Smart head held high,

"Your taste is very unique."

Song Shi walked casually on the solid wood floor with his hands behind his back, surprised in his heart.

"The feeling of being peeped is gone!"

He was a little puzzled, could it be his own illusion?

"Uncle Liu, Mei Niang has been busy all night, and she is resting now."

The maid smiled awkwardly: "Why don't you change, we also have plump ones here, like Tuan'er and Jing'er, and they can see you two now."

"Ahem, since she is resting, let's forget about today."

Da Congming clasped his fists at Song Shi: "Master, it's better for you to come, Lao Liu, I don't have much experience."

"Both come together."

Song Shi didn't talk nonsense, he didn't bother to choose, so he called two directly.

He is a frequent visitor here, and the two women are pretty good girls here.

"Both please."

The maid raised her hand to lead the way, and at the same time said to the upstairs: "Call sister Tuan'er, sister Jing'er get ready.

Came to a room embroidered with peach blossoms, just like stepping into the spring.

This room is a suite. There is a mahogany table at the entrance, followed by a three-foot wooden platform. Behind the platform is a picture of ladies admiring flowers. The style is warm and ambiguous, which is somewhat different from the overall cool style of Yaoyue Building.

Song Shi Daci sat on the mahogany chair, waiting for the beauty to come.

"Continue to tell me about acquired warriors."

Song Shi took a sip of the rose tea that suited the characteristics of this room. He wanted to learn about martial arts, so this place is suitable for discussion.

"The day after tomorrow is actually the process of polishing the body, tempering the body, and refining the energy. It is very hard work, and there are many things to pay attention to. Like the kung fu I practice, it is not suitable for seeking flowers and asking willows, and it can't even break the body."

"Good guy, no wonder you stay far away from the girls here every time. You are practicing the legendary Boy Kungfu, right?"

Song Shi's expression was weird, isn't this kung fu just like monks and Taoists, it's too difficult to be close to women.

"Ahem, it doesn't count, just keep a breath of pure yang, so that I still have the opportunity to touch the innate realm, once it is gone, I will never have the chance!"

Da Zhiming reveals his ambition.

"It's Xiantian again, how powerful is this Xiantian?"

Song Shi's eyes glowed, and he really wanted to know if Xiantian was a so-called immortal cultivator.

"Hehe, is Song Qigong also interested in martial arts?"

Amid the cold laughter, a beautiful figure in pink walked out from behind the opposite screen.

The woman is twenty-eight years old, and she comes out barefoot.

Her little feet were carved out of beautiful jade. Although they were not three-inch golden lotuses, they were also exquisite and small. Her neat and bright nails were red, which carried a strange temptation.

A pair of calves exposed more than half, slender and straight, without a trace of fat, the green gauze as thin as onion's wings sticks to the snow-white skin, shaking with hazy curves.

The range under the collarbone is not exaggerated, but it is very predictable.

When Song Shi saw this, he knew that this was not Tuan'er and Jing'er, the busiest figures in Yaoyuelou, but the new headliner he had been obsessed with during this time.

Cher!

This woman took the route of a tall and cold girl. He had never seen her wearing such revealing clothes, and he was stunned for a while.

On the swan-like neck, there is a flawless face, the skin is white enough to make Dongxue feel ashamed, at this moment, she is applying light blush, her lips are like watery cherries, her nose is exquisite and small, and her eyebrows are curved Curved, eyes full of autumn water, seems to be able to speak.

"Master, I can't stand it, go out first."

Da Zhiming blushed and looked terrified, he didn't dare to look at Xue'er, and ran away in despair.

Song Shi's attention was attracted by the extremely powerful body, and there was a fire burning in his abdomen, but he didn't hear Da Zhiming's words.

"Hee hee, Seventh Young Master, you are an interesting guard, you run away every time you see someone."

Xue'er came over with a gust of fragrant wind, and leaned against Song Shi like a weak willow supporting the wind.

"Actually, I can't stand it either!"

Song Shi was short of breath, he hugged him, his body was shaking with excitement, his whole body began to heat up, and there was faint heat coming out of his pores.

His mouth was dry and tongue dry: "I really never thought that you, who are like Fairy Guanghan, would have such a hot look. You are so enchanting and seductive to the extreme."

"As long as the son likes it."

Xue'er stuck to Song Shi's body, her beautiful eyes were also hot.

"The mellow yang energy is like a stove. After inhaling it, my energy will definitely increase!"

Excited in her heart, she wrapped her slender jade arms around Song Shi tightly, and took a deep breath.

Wisps of fiery air flowed out from Song Shi's back, like curling fireworks, and when she swallowed it, her complexion became even more rosy, and she seemed to be able to pinch water tenderly.

"Aren't you feeling unwell? Why are you here again?"

Perhaps it was because of his much stronger mental power, Song Shi was not completely controlled by instinct.

"He loves the seventh son, how can he let you be served by other women."

Xue'er responded sweetly, her red lips touched Song Shi's cheek lightly, and a pink light flowed out of her eyes.

This light was not obvious under the pink tulle, but it made Song Shi lose his mind in an instant.

immediately.

For a moment, the scenery in the room was beautiful.

Outside the door, Da Congming was blown by the autumn wind, the flush on his face dissipated, and his face was full of lingering fear.

"Damn it, this **** is too scary. One look at me makes people unable to hold back."

He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and hummed, "I was almost ruined. What is the background of this woman? In the past, Yaoyuelou didn't have such a powerful role."

He looked back at the private room.

"Terrible, women are really tigers, master, you will not deceive me!"

His eyes were terrified, and he hurried away.

Most of the day passed, and in the evening, Song Shi held on to the railing with his panda eyes in his eyes before he stood still.

There is deep meaning in his eyes.

Sure enough, through this contact, he was sure that Liu Ruxue was either an immortal cultivator or a vixen.

This is the only special existence he can touch so far!

We must go deeper to see if we can get the immortal method.

Downstairs was already brightly lit, many people were walking around, some people were sitting in the lobby drinking, it was very lively.

"I heard no. After the boat at Jinyuan Temple capsized in the morning, two more people died there in the afternoon."

"I heard that they are the two guards of the Song family?"

"That's right, they were going to deal with the mage's capsized ship, but they capsized again!"

"I'm afraid there are water ghosts making trouble."

"It's not peaceful recently. I heard that there are wild monsters in the mountains, and now the gates of the city are not clean."

"Not only outside the city, but also inside the city. Recently, several people have died for no apparent reason."

The noisy discussion reached Song Shi's ears, and he gradually came back to his senses.

"Hey, look quickly, isn't the seventh son of the Song family upstairs? Tsk tsk, something happened at home, and I'm still happy here."

"Tsk tsk, look at him, he probably has been here for a day!"

"Wealthy people are different. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, we can only let ordinary maids accompany us to drink, but the one who sleeps with this kid is the top one."

There was a burst of cynicism and envious and jealous voices, but most of them were very quiet, obviously unwilling to offend Song Shi.

However, since Song Shi's spiritual strength increased greatly, he could hear these voices clearly.

"The family is dead again, or is it in Jinhe?"

Song Shi didn't care about these people's talking about him, and paid more attention to the suspected water ghost's troubles.

This seems like an object that can be sent to death.

"Master!"

Da Congming hurried over, helped Song Shi who was about to fall, saw Song Shi's weak appearance, and muttered: "Hey, I hurt my body again, young master, you still want to practice martial arts, just kidding, there is not enough essence in your body, there is no need for it at all." Dharma practice."

"It's okay, just be happy."

Song Shi looked tired, but he was satisfied in his heart.

After working hard for a long time, he not only enjoyed the unique taste of beauty, but also basically confirmed one thing.

This Xueer is definitely not an ordinary person.

This woman seems to use a method similar to ecstasy to make him lose his mind, and then absorb some energy from him.

According to the data on the system panel, what should be absorbed is Yang Qi, so that his original 16 points of Yang Qi can be reduced to 0.1!

"You're so greedy, just leave me this yang energy, if another female ghost touches it, I'll be gone."

Song Shi cursed inwardly, fully understanding that this is a femme fatale.

He is beautiful, but he has no feelings at all, and completely treats him as a tool man.

"I have to die as soon as possible, recover to the peak in one breath, and then think about how to deal with her..."

He ordered: "Big Clever, go, take me to the Jin River."