Hiss----
Why is it a secret room again? This is the second time in the palace, right?
Tang Wu woke up and saw the ceiling of a secret room, but when he wanted to move, he found that he couldn't move.
Then...
He was surprised to find that he couldn't move.
His limbs were firmly fixed to the four corners of the bed, and metal restraint rings tightly bound his wrists and ankles.
The whole person lies there in a "big" shape, and the posture should be as passive as possible.
"Wait a minute, this posture, this appearance, isn't it what I imagined..."
Tang Wu's eyes started to panic.
He had only seen this situation and scene in indescribable stories about that aspect.
"Yes, things are just as you thought."
Tang Wu turned his head sharply.
Only seen.
Qian Renxue is wearing a gauze dress as thin as cicada wings. The gauze outlines the girl's flawless and slender figure.
The gauze dress was so thin that it was almost transparent, but it was embroidered with a few light golden patterns at key points. It was embarrassing to cover up, and it was more sultry than wearing nothing at all.
The moonlight poured in from the small window high in the secret room, falling on her white shoulders and collarbones, coating them with a silvery luster.
Her blond hair was scattered behind her shoulders, and a few naughty strands of hair hung on her chest, swaying gently as she walked.
"How's it going?"
"This look... I heard that no man can resist me."
Tang Wu said nothing, just stared at her blankly, motionless.
Qian Renxue was obviously very pleased with his reaction.
She bent down and stretched out her hand, and the slender hand wearing black lace gloves gently landed on Tang Wu's chest.
The texture of lace cuts across the skin through the thin lining, bringing a strange touch.
"Wait, wait, I'm not ready yet."
Feeling the pain that was transmitted, sometimes faster and sometimes slower, Tang Wu closed his eyes in "pain".
It's really unimaginable.
"What? You had the energy to tease me before, why don't you show it now?"
The voice of Qian Renxue sounded in my ears, with a slight rising tail tone.
Looking at Tang Wu's defeated expression, a victorious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I let you bully me all the time, are you okay now?
Is it finally in my hands?
Qian Renxue then bullied him.
A faint fragrance hit the nostrils, and the smell penetrated into Tang Wu's nasal cavity, making people feel trance-like.
Immediately afterwards, a delicate body as gentle as jade pressed up.
The skin under the gauze has a slight coolness.
Qian Renxue was unwilling to be suppressed by Tang Wu, so she took the initiative to seize the initiative and act according to her own wishes.
She raised her jade-white neck and bent her head back.
As Qian Renxue screamed, she was suppressed by Tang Wu.
"Well, no, no, it won't work if you move it again."
"Hahaha, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, the situation has changed."
"You suppressed me before so I couldn't get up. Now, it's my turn."
"Bastard..."
"You know how to bully me..."
Tang Wu was sitting by the bed, already dressed.
He looked at Qian Renxue's sleeping face with complicated eyes.
He never thought that the person who led him to the stage of being a man would actually be Qian Renxue.
Really...
Tang Wu couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought about the hatred between his family and Qian Renxue's family.
Tang Wu is not a ruthless man.
When something like this happened, he couldn't possibly pretend that nothing had happened.
Naturally, Qian Renxue will not end up with the same fate as the broken god in the original work.
Seeing Qian Renxue still sleeping in here, Tang Wu pinched her little nose:
"Little lazy pig, it's already dawn and you're still lying in bed. Get up quickly."
"I know, I know, don't move..."
My nose feels strange.
Qian Renxue frowned and had to wake up reluctantly, with a hint of nasal sound in his voice:
"It wasn't you who made me look like this. Now I can't use any strength at all."
"I told you to stop, but you didn't listen..."
Speaking of this, Qian Renxue's melancholy little eyes did not forget to glare at Tang Wu.
Regarding this.
Tang Wu calls out the injustice.
"Who made the first move yesterday, do you have the nerve to tell me?"
"I don't care, I don't care. Anyway, it's all your fault. It's you who made me feel weak and weak."
However.
Regarding Tang Wu's reasoning, Qian Renxue shook his head directly, indicating that he did not listen.
"And..." Qian Renxue suddenly raised his voice and said:
"If it weren't for you, why would I be so anxious to do such a thing?"
"Ah, me?!"
"One year ago, Continental Elite Spirit Master Tournament, when you were running away, the two Shui Family sisters looked worried."
"Tell me, what's the relationship between those two women and you?"
Qian Renxue Having said this, the jealousy in his words almost overflowed.
Good guy...
I said Qian Renxue why is he so anxious? His feelings are just because he is jealous!
Tang Wu After hearing this, I still don't know what is going on.
And as everyone knows.
Never try to reason with an emotional woman, it won't work.
But who is Tang Wu?
Since it doesn't make sense with Qian Renxue, let's use dimensionality reduction to attack it.
"W-what do you want to do?"
"Since you have guessed it, why bother asking again."
"No, I don't even have the strength to move my fingers now. It will, it will break..."
Seeing Tang Wu's movements, Qian Renxue's delicate body trembled and she subconsciously shrank behind the window.
But the next second, her mouth was blocked.
There was another storm.
A full two and a half hours passed.
Qian Renxue was slumped on the bed in the secret room, with his long blond hair spread out casually, his face flushed, and his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.
But looking back at Tang Wu, I just feel refreshed.
The benefits of strong vitality are vividly displayed, and the recovery power shown is quick.
Entertainment is over.
Then, it's time to talk about some serious business.
Tang Wu looked directly at Qian Renxue with a questioning look in his eyes:
"So, what happened to Xue Ye's death?"