I overturned the car after being scumbag

Chapter 3

The secret art practiced by Jiang Yuanhan will communicate with the original owner of the body. This disciple named "Mo Zhi" voluntarily gave up his body before the soul dissipated. In exchange, Jiang Yuanhan will try his best to complete his body. last wish.

It's just that the other party disappeared too quickly, and he failed to know the specific content of the last wish.He speculated that Mo Zhi's last wish should be inseparably related to Li Chengshuang, and it is very likely that he wanted the little master to remember him—or to go a little further, to like him.

He likes things that are too much.

Jiang Yuanhan, who fell asleep with this thought in mind, had a strange dream.

The night was dark.He was entangled by a large snow-white python. The python was huge in size, with delicate scales, and its eyes almost had a human brilliance, but it carried a trace of undetectable magic.

The goal of the white python is very clear, it wraps around his waist unresistingly, its tail covered with thin scales pushes away his clothes, the cold temperature fits his body together, like cold and heat, ice and fire meet.

It's like melting into each other.

The boa constrictor's vertical pupils were a little confused, but this confusion was quickly replaced by a wonderful attraction.The tip of his tail hooked Jiang Yuanhan's wrist softly, slowly exchanging with the other's warm body temperature and hot breath.

"...Where did you come from?" Jiang Yuanhan vaguely felt that he was dreaming, he shrank his hands, and was very interested in this kind of creature that could easily penetrate into his dreams.

It's not like a demon.

The white greasy scales scratched his palm.

Jiang Yuanhan grabbed the tip of the tail and was pressed heavily by the animal, unable to turn over.

The white python lowered its head, and the cold Xinzi licked him moistly, once and for all.

Jiang Yuanhan raised his arm, held the huge snake head, looked at the pair of vertical pupils for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Is it so easy to suck?"

He was born to let small animals get close to him, but this physique was suppressed by himself. This is to prevent those innocent and fragile little things from dying in his hands. This is Jiang Yuanhan's rare, incomprehensible kindness .

The boa constrictor hesitated for a while, not knowing whether he should nod, but his tail was too much, he unhooked his belt, rolled up his thin shirt, and almost poked it towards the inner thigh.

Just when this cunning tail was about to succeed, those long, slender, seemingly harmless fingers pierced his scales.

Jiang Yuanhan's fingertips were stained with blood.

He had no intention of killing the boa constrictor, and then let go of his hand, expelling it in a low voice: "It will hurt to get close to me, do you understand? Don't bother me."

The damaged scale tail retracted, and just when Jiang Yuanhan thought that the white python was about to leave his dream, the other's huge body slowly turned around, encircling him in the middle.

The other party was really reluctant to leave him, and he didn't know why he was bewitched.

The white python was next to him, as if wanting him to lean on.

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Li Chengshuang woke up suddenly.

In front of him was the burnt out bonfire, and the aura was full again.The clouds faded, and there was a trace of the cold whiteness of the early morning in the sky.

His shoulders were slightly heavy, and the powerful little lunatic leaned against him, still asleep.

This person slept peacefully, but Li Chengshuang was suffering from anxiety and headache.He hastily glanced at the face of the little lunatic, and hurriedly turned away, an indescribable sense of guilt and guilt surged up.

His consciousness lodged in a boa constrictor and did something offensive.But these things didn't seem to be what he wanted to do, but were affected by something.

Li Chengshuang pondered his thoughts, and suddenly thought of something, he crossed the scabbard, stroked the scabbard of the Pihan sword with his palm, and found nothing unusual.Afterwards, he lightly pressed the hilt of the sword, and pulled out an inch and a half away.

The cold light lit up and came into sight.The entangled and complicated magic patterns on the Pihan Sword were dominated by the suppression of spiritual power, and he had always had the upper hand, but at this moment, a large gap appeared on the sword.

There was originally a string of python patterns, but now it is empty.

Li Chengshuang paused, his mind suddenly froze.

Just when his thoughts were interrupted, the weight beside him suddenly lightened.Jiang Yuanhan's voice sounded from his ear.

"Still thinking about killing me?"

His breath was warm and hot, falling on his side cheek.

Li Chengshuang pushed the Pihan Sword back into its sheath as if it had been scalded.

Jiang Yuanhan observed his expression, and said: "After one night, my little uncle won't dare to look at me anymore."

He stood up and stretched comfortably, like a lazy cat, even with the same casual and sarcastic attitude.

"Are you scared?" He said, "It's actually very easy to admit that you don't have much dedication early. I won't let your hesitation waste my time."

Li Chengshuang didn't look sideways, and pressed his fingers tightly on Pihan's scabbard: "I'm only worried that you are full of lies."

Jiang Yuanhan felt underestimated, turned his head and stared at him: "I'm also worried about your sanctimonious appearance."

The moment their eyes collided, there was a strange, understanding feeling. Jiang Yuanhan didn't ask any questions, and used his devilish energy to draw a sympathetic bond.

This kind of contract can be agreed upon by both parties to reach a short-term agreement. If there is a violation, the violating party will be shaken, and it will be difficult to make progress in cultivation.For any monk, it is difficult to get on the road, and it is almost the same as death.

Jiang Yuanhan helped Li Chengshuang protect the people of Miaoyun Mountain and rescue them.But Li Chengshuang had to keep his existence a secret and could not attack him on his own initiative.

The two temporarily entered the stage of peaceful coexistence from hostility.

Thanks to the blessing of demonic energy, Jiang Yuanhan's injuries healed in sevens and eighties.He checked his body, and when he confirmed that the internal and external wounds were healed, he suddenly saw a small silvery white line between his neck.

...?what.

He opened the neckline, glanced down along the lines, and found a silver-white python pattern resting on his skin.Every detail is exquisite and perfect, lifelike.

Falling on him, there was a secret and dangerous smell.

Magic pattern?

As a demon, Jiang Yuanhan is no stranger to this kind of pattern. Many demons will show some magic patterns when they are excited, but he is now in human form, and the magic patterns have long since disappeared. What is the operation of buying a piece?

He touched the magic pattern a few times with his fingers, and felt nothing unusual, so he pulled up his clothes and raised his head, and saw the reddened ears of the little uncle at a glance.

Here comes the interesting thing.

Jiang Yuanhan squinted his eyes, intuiting that this matter had something to do with the righteous hero in front of him.He looked at Li Chengshuang's white knuckles, and suddenly said, "What did you do?"

Pi Hanjian trembled slightly when he felt the abundant demon energy.

With this movement, even Li Chengshuang's heart beat the drum.His natal sword was almost connected to him, and with the stirring of other things, he could clearly feel the joy of this sword, eager to pounce on it.

The magic sword that has been warmed up for so many years has finally turned into his own use, and in a blink of an eye, his elbows are turned outward. If Pihanjian has no mouth, I am afraid that he would be salivating at this time.

Li Chengshuang pressed the scabbard tightly, and said with an unchanged expression: "I didn't do it."

At least it wasn't his original intention, it was this sword that was greedy for others.

Jiang Yuanhan didn't believe it, but he didn't care whether the words were the truth or a lie, he watched the other party's nervous expression with great interest, and slowly said: "Little uncle, you will blush when you tell a lie, I don't do you know?"

The other party didn't reply, just breathing heavily.

Jiang Yuanhan knew that he was nervous at the moment, so he felt that this magic pattern was related to the other party.Like a child tinkering with his own toys, he insisted on studying Li Chengshuang thoroughly.

"Young Master Uncle is so upright and bright, how can he be proficient in magic patterns?"

He lowered his body and approached, his voice was smiling, and his breath was soft, but when it landed on the opponent's body, it was like a needle prick.

Li Chengshuang organized his words and was about to tell the truth, but everything in front of him was blocked by Jiang Yuanhan's figure.

Jiang Yuanhan's eyes are pitch-black, and only when the demonic energy spreads, or when the emotion is strong, will it evolve into the purple eyes of the royal family of the demon world.His eyelashes are very long, and when they get too close, they can faintly brush Li Chengshuang's nose bridge, but the meaning of questioning is like the edge of a blade.

The eyes of the two met again.Jiang Yuanhan guessed several answers and several results in his mind, and before he could arrange and combine them, he was caught off guard by the opponent's backhand.

The strength of the opponent was very heavy, and he pinched his shoulder with one hand.Jiang Yuanhan didn't resist in time, but looked at his serious and solemn expression.

"This sword is a magic weapon." With a correct attitude, Li Chengshuang stretched out his hand to straighten Jiang Yuanhan's face, so that the two could keep their eyes on each other. "The sword is full of magic lines, and I have controlled it for many years. But for some reason, After these magic patterns met you, they became very lively and had a strong desire to break free."

He paused.

"The magic pattern on your body was originally from the Pihan Sword." The little uncle was a little annoyed, "I will find a way to move it back."

Jiang Yuanhan was half-forced to listen to all the content, nodded absent-mindedly, and raised his hand in this gesture to straighten the collar of the Taoist robe of the little uncle.

The body hanging above froze.

"Do you remember what I said?"

Li Chengshuang didn't react for a while, and heard Jiang Yuanhan continue: "I said, I want you to like me."

Now, the little uncle didn't dare to react anymore, he frowned, feeling that this way of announcing the goal was a bit rash, and a little willful like a child, but he pursed his lips and didn't criticize it.

Jiang Yuanhan said: "What do you think of this idea?"

Li Chengshuang held back, but couldn't hold back, and said, "It's not very good."

Jiang Yuanhan took it seriously, nodded, and then said abruptly: "Then why don't you get off my body?"

The strength pressing him disappeared in an instant. Jiang Yuanhan sat up and squeezed the wrist that had been pressed for a long time. I don't know if the brains of righteous people are so unresponsive-is this the posture of talking about business?

I have to say, quite imposing.