Chapter 372 He is the Cannon Fodder Phoenix Man (12)
Chapter 372 He is the Cannon Fodder Phoenix Man (12)
"Okay, okay! You can't even handle this, right?... Then don't blame me~"
Seeing the little pervert pestering him again, he warned him in such a "harsh" voice.
In fact, Rong Jue didn't care much at the beginning.
Anyway, no matter how this little pervert tries to do something or even touches me, he can't actually touch me at all.
However, the slap in the face came so suddenly.
The moment his face was firmly fixed by two hands, Rong Jue realized that something was wrong.
However, the next moment, an extremely cold but soft touch covered his lips, and for the first time in his life, he showed a look of shock.
However, that was not all. The stinging pain on his lips made him lose control for a moment, and then something softer and more flexible took advantage of the opportunity to enter.
He was kissed hard.
The kind where you stick out your tongue.
In broad daylight, he was even standing by the window, and the kitchen was not far away. He could already smell the fragrance of the food from where he was standing... Aunt Cai would come out with the dishes at any time and see him standing here in a weird posture.
One hand was originally just casually placed on the window sill, but now it was tightly grasping the window sill.
If his other hand had not been held down by him with the last bit of restraint, he would have raised it up involuntarily and pinched the back of the neck of the little pervert who was kissing his face intently...
He wasn't even sure whether his hand would pull the other person away after it landed there, or hold him back and press him deeper into himself.
Of course, even if Aunt Cai came out at this time, she wouldn’t be able to see Si Cen.
But she could see a thin layer of red starting from behind Mr. Rong's ear, spreading.
Just like the corners of his eyes which were suddenly red for no reason, and his slightly opened lips which were even redder, as if they had been ravaged.
[Rongrong is so horny~~]
Yes, someone like Rong Jue gives people the impression of being cold and aloof, with his clothes always buttoned to the top, as if he would never react to anything or anyone in his entire life. It even seems like a blasphemy to associate him with all those emotions.
Such people look even more attractive with a little color on their faces.
Very sexy.
Perhaps this is the charm of contrast?
No wonder in Cen Cen's world, so many fairies always like to provoke the ruthless Taoists and Buddhists. Cen Cen finally understood their fun until now. ^^
"RongRong, you look so delicious~"
Finally he was willing to step back a little bit, but he was still reluctant to let go and stuck to the other person, saying such sticky words, the little pervert's eyes were full of obsession.
In those beautiful peach blossom eyes, Rong Jue not only saw infatuation, but also saw himself.
Da da da……
The sound of subtle footsteps was heard.
The sticky atmosphere and the unspeakable subtleties that were pulling at each other as the two looked at each other were instantly broken.
Rong Jue suddenly raised his hand, as if he wanted to tear Si Cen off from him?
But just as he put his hand on the back of Si Cen's neck, he suddenly heard Si Cen say "Huh?"
Then he saw that the half-translucent entity that he had just condensed by deliberately urging the Yin Qi was rapidly fading, and even becoming lighter and lighter.
Rong Jue's face changed, and before he could say anything, his palms and arms felt empty at the same time.
The little pervert disappeared.
All the spiritual energy around Rong Jue burst out and spread instantly, and he easily confirmed the fact that Si Cen had completely disappeared in the small building within half a second.
A thin layer of sweat oozed out of his forehead, and his hand remained raised and clasped on the back of Si Cen's neck.
This is the Mr. Rong that Aunt Cai saw when she brought out the dishes.
She was certainly puzzled, but then she could no longer be puzzled.
"Go call someone! Mr. Rong is ill!"
Aunt Cai cried out in panic.
Soon, not only this small building, but the entire manor was alarmed.
Countless people were rushing towards the small building.
Zhang Zhidao is one of them.
"What's the matter with this so-called illness of this Rong family member? Is it related to the fact that he doesn't act rashly and doesn't use spiritual energy?" He tested President Li.
But how could President Li know all this? "If even you don't know, I have no chance of knowing. Let's go and have a look. Hey, why are there so many things going on in this year's competition? Why do I always have a bad feeling in my heart?"
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Si Cen closed his eyes and opened them again, then met the eyes of the bald man whose face was full of wrinkles like old tree bark. Uh, Master.
Both sides looked shocked.
Well, the shocking point is of course different.
Si Cen was shocked: Oh my god! Heaven, are you playing tricks on me? In the last second, I saw a gorgeous guy in front of me, and in the next second, he was an old tree bark that hurt my eyes. You might as well just kill me.
The master was shocked: Wasn’t it turned into ashes and disappeared just now by the talisman?
Wow! This is a limited-time return?
Both sides were confused, not even the master.
Of course, he also knew that he was just a mediocre master. At most... at most he was just a little bit lucky. He was abandoned as a child and almost froze to death. Fortunately, he was picked up and adopted by an old monk in the temple.
When he was a few years older, the old monk died. He then picked up a crazy old man outside, and the old and the young depended on each other for a few years.
I don’t know what the old man was thinking before he died. He taught myself some skills, gave myself some kind of initiation, and then died.
The Master's world has never been the same since then.
He also found some books among the crazy old man's belongings, all of which talked about how to catch ghosts and how to practice. He stumbled through them and only half understood them.
Unfortunately, the spiritual energy in this world is too thin, almost non-existent.
Even if he could learn it all, he wouldn't be able to practice it.
As for the talisman, it is also a relic of the crazy old man.
He felt a little regretful when he took it out to deal with Si Cen, but he could also see the strangeness in Si Cen, so he used it despite the pain.
Who knows, even if this thing is real, it still can't be eliminated.
Then the next step would be that he would kill himself first and then Xia Xiuxiu because he was enraged.
Ghosts stained with blood and killing will become more powerful and quickly turn into evil spirits...
The master tremblingly picked up the talisman that he had just used but had not yet burned to ashes, but just looked more worn out, and decided to make a desperate attempt.
"Etc., etc……"
Si Cen raised his hand and looked at the monk who was more than ten years older than he was before he traveled through time. With a complicated expression, he said, "Do you know that the spiritual energy in your body is limited? Not only is it less when you use a little bit, but you are also forcibly using spiritual energy that does not belong to you to activate formations and spells that are not within your level. Aren't you shortening your life?"
Si Cen was really afraid that if this old tree bark used the talisman on him again, he would kick his legs and ascend to heaven.
Then how can he go back to his beloved husband?
The main thing is that he hasn't figured out why he was suddenly pulled back. If he doesn't solve this problem, and uses this talisman to go back again, he will be pulled back again. Will he be able to go back next time?
I don’t know what will happen to Rongrong if he suddenly disappears.
Even though they had only been developing their relationship for a short time, he had just forcefully kissed her... and he just disappeared like that. Would Rongrong think that he was the kind of scumbag who would run away after eating and not want to take responsibility?
How is this possible!!!
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