Chapter 112

The woman is now less than two feet away from the green wood, and the original rich fragrance has faded. However, that kind of breath is more provocative.

Aoki has always been a little allergic to the taste with hormones, so he suddenly sneezed again.

The woman frowned and quickly took a step back to avoid the snot foam from Qingmu's nose.

Aoki sucked his nose and breathed: "ah, it's much more comfortable now!"

"Why are you so disgusting?" said the woman.

"Er... It's just allergy!" Aoki looked at the woman and said, "why do you put so many drugs on your body? It smells terrible."

The woman was stunned at first, and then leaned over and said with eyes like silk: "you don't know how much I suffered for this fragrance! I grew up in a medicine jar since I was five years old. I had to contact all kinds of herbal pollen every day. I had this taste for more than ten years."

Aoki said, "but it won't turn into a flower again. You're already very good-looking. Why do you want to make it so fragrant?"

The woman chuckled, "Oh, you are so interesting! Do I look good?"

Aoki has to admit that this woman is outstanding among the women he knows, regardless of her appearance or figure, and the most prominent thing is that she has a natural charm and enchanting. However, there is no sense of inferiority in this flirtatious, but exudes the Queen's confidence and grace, just like the legendary Cleopatra.

"Good looking." Aoki told the truth.

The woman smiled. Her smile came not from her face, but from her body. It seems that there are countless eyes and lips on her, and each piece of meat shows you her style in a slight trembling.

Aoki took out the wrinkled cigarette box from the pocket of Changfeng clothes, patted it with his hand, and took the one that popped out in his mouth. He took out a match from his trouser pocket, which he bought on Yanma street. Many shops in mangdian sell matches. It is said that many local old people are still used to using matches for fire.

"When appreciating beautiful women, even if there is no wine, how can there be no cigarettes!" Aoki "bared" a match and smoked with the flame.

Smoke rolled in his lungs and spewed out of his nostrils.

The white smoke twisted desperately in the air, as if it were fighting fiercely with the aroma in the room.

The woman tangled up like a snake and giggled, "it's no use smoking! Nothing can beat my body smell!"

Aoki smoked and let the woman twist close to her body.

Until the cigarette burned out, he threw the butt away and asked, "what's your name?"

Cigarette butts with Mars foam drew a meteor like beautiful arc and fell in the corner of the room.

The woman said, "the name doesn't matter. You just know I'm your queen."

"Twenty minutes have passed, and you haven't conquered me yet." Aoki said with a smile, "so you're still a little far from ascending the throne."

The woman doesn't give up: "I know you are better than him, but it's just a difference in time!"

Her face was almost close to Qingmu's face, her arm was around Qingmu's neck, one leg was hooked behind Qingmu's waist, and her eyes seemed to be coming out of the water.

"The longer you hold on, the more comfortable you will be when you surrender!" she said.

"Who was the last man who lasted twenty minutes?"

"He......" the woman said in Aoki's ear, "his name is muka. He is also a handsome man, but he is much more ordinary than you!"

"I'm just a smelly man who doesn't like haircutting and bathing."

The woman "Shh" put her finger on Aoki's lips: "no! You're not! I can smell it. You're clean! You don't have a grain of dust! I really like you more and more!"

"Don't you know how handsome you are? Even if you deliberately mess your hair, even if you deliberately wear old clothes, I can see at a glance that you are a real handsome man!"

The woman murmured as if she were drunk.

"You said I was the third man, the first one was muka, and who was the other?"

The woman's face flushed: "do you say situ? If there is a more handsome man in the world than you, it is him!"

"Really? How handsome is he?"

"Ha ha, jealous!" the woman said with a smile, "you don't have to lose heart. There are fewer handsome men in the world than kashenfu ghost beauty Phoenix butterfly!"

"Tell me about situ," Aoki said.

"Alas, are you men so competitive? You must distinguish between high and low!" the woman sighed, "Situ is the most handsome man I have ever seen. Unfortunately, I can't conquer him. He is completely immune to my beauty and body fragrance. Maybe I was young when I saw him, and my skills are not enough! If I see him again now, I really want to try again. I don't believe he has no feeling for me! Just like now, I don't believe you have no feeling for me!"

"I feel... There is always a little." Aoki said in her ear.

Women laugh more softly and their bodies rub more violently.

"But I may not be able to wait for the day when you become queen," Aoki smiled at her. "Your name is cuckoo? Your master is dewa."

The woman suddenly jumped away from Qingmu as if bitten by a snake.

"How do you know my name is cuckoo?"

She looked around warily.

The wooden building is still a wooden building. The scenery outside the window is the same as before. The cry of the medicine woman has stopped, but the madman still tore and bit on the medicine woman like a dog and scolded: "there's a Lun magic table! There's a demon woman table! I want shrimp to wash it!..."

From time to time, some dead leaves fell from the big tree outside the window, were blown in by the wind, rolled around on the floor, and finally gathered in a pile in the corner.

Everything seems normal, not in anyone's dream.

Du Juan is extremely confident in her ability to control dreams and hypnosis. Although the man in front of her hasn't become her servant, she doesn't believe there will be a second situ. She believes she can conquer him.

"My stupid elder martial sister told you?" asked Du Juan.

"You don't seem to care about the life and death of the old witch?"

"Why should I care? She's stupid. She hasn't made any progress for so many years. She deserves to die."

"Since you don't care about her life or death, what are you doing here? I thought you came to avenge her!"

"I'm just interested in you!" cuckoo tilted her mouth and walked to Qingmu again. "Tell me quickly. Who told you my name is cuckoo?"

Her eyes were confused, she spoke with a gasp, her body swayed and twisted gently, and the sweat exuded due to the heat of the day wet a few strands of hair on her forehead and cheeks, just like taking too much drugs.

The whole wooden building began to decay. The golden sun came in from the window and dragged out the long shadow of two people close together on the wooden floor.

There are many grass growing around, the walls are covered with vines, flowers are blooming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and butterflies are dancing among the flowers

"Ah, is that the smell of poppy flowers?" Qingmu sniffed hard with his nose.