The next moment, Qin Yi's big hand reached in without saying a word.

Meng Qingying widened her eyes and was stunned.

Just now, he looked rude and looked righteous, and even blushed with shame!

I just followed the previous routine and made a gesture and felt very interesting. I still wanted to see him continue to feel helpless. He probably still pretended to be gentlemanly and could withstand the funny things.

But I never thought that he actually touched him!

Really! Touch!

He even rubbed it twice!

"I am not a villain who takes advantage of others' danger, but it doesn't mean I am a saint!" Qin Yi gritted his teeth: "What do you witches really think I am eunuchs? It's not me who suffers a loss. I really think I dare not?"

Meng Qingying's whole body was tense, she held her breath, and even her cheeks became bulging. After a long time, she went back and said stiffly, "What are you going to do?"

Qin Yi leaned over and looked into her eyes: "What did you think I'm going to do?"

With such a close distance, the feeling of powerlessness as if pressing the top of a mountain, Meng Qingying suddenly flashed in her eyes.

This feeling is very strange. In fact, she is not too afraid of him doing that. She has a sense of powerlessness and fragility, and everything is controlled by others. She cannot resist the other party no matter what she wants... This feeling makes her very uncomfortable and afraid.

Qin Yi smiled: "Even though his magic power is sealed, life and death are in my hands, he always looks like he is provoking and provoking, and every word is implied... Should I know that playing with fire will make you burn yourself?"

Meng Qingying bit her lower lip, and the panic in her eyes gradually faded away, turning into a charming look, and said softly: "Since life and death are hanging in your hand, shouldn't we be honest and serve you in exchange for care? How could I force you just now? I explained clearly and tremblingly, asking you to understand."

Qin Yi's eyes moved and he whispered: "No need to do this."

Perhaps it wasn't because she was trembling, but she leaned on her inexplicable excitement in this direction, and she didn't know whether to convince Qin Yi or to convince herself.

But it must be admitted that her self-defense still worked. At least Qin Yi's initial disgust towards her was much more eliminated.

Qin Yi didn't tell her true intentions, and he deliberately rubbed her hands again. Meng Qingying looked at him with blushing and blood, biting her lower lip and said, "Is it comfortable?"

Qin Yi left his body, with a scarf on his hand. He put it on his nose and sniffed it lightly, and smiled and said, "What do you think I'm going to do? You obviously called me to get the things yourself."

When he left, Meng Qingying felt "as it really is".

After all, he is not the kind of person... Maybe he was just being provoked and wanted to deliberately show that he was not a saint, "Don't mess with me"?

Actually, it's a little childish.

But as soon as he left, the feeling of oppression and powerlessness disappeared a lot. Meng Qingying felt relieved and did not continue to hook up. Seeing Qin Yi pretending to be sniffing the scarf with a light look, her eyes were a little complicated, and she sighed softly: "Have you smelled any familiar breath?"

Qin Yi was stunned: "Isn't it your breath?"

Meng Qingying smiled and said, "Are you very familiar with my breath now? You have surpassed Minghe?"

Qin Yi: "..."

Meng Qingying said lightly: "That is Minghe's Taoist scarf."

Qin Yi widened his eyes.

"Minghe fought with the ancient corpse, and two magic weapons were shot down at the entrance of the medicine garden in the rear... I don't know what the battle situation was at that time, but you let such a powerful magic weapon be left behind and didn't take it back. Anyway, I picked it up as soon as I entered the door."

Qin Yi pursed his lips and looked down at the Taoist scarf. The scene of Minghe sacrificing the Taoist scarf being blown away by the ancient corpse, and then it turned into her long hair and scattered, lying in her arms.

A touch of tenderness could not help but appear in his eyes.

Meng Qingying looked at it and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She couldn't help but blurt out: "Is this scarf and handkerchief comfortable to put together?"

Qin Yi looked a little embarrassed: "That handkerchief...I don't have any other flying magic weapon yet. I will use it first and I will return it to you later..."

"No need to return it, especially when you have this scarf."

“…”

"This scarf is Tengyun's treasure, both offensive and defensive, and is extremely sharp." Meng Qingying curled her lips: "The effect is particularly good when breaking through Tengyun. Is it almost the same for you to replace your Devil Crying Jade?"

Qin Yi was a little hesitant. What he wanted was mainly to give Liusu's soul use, rather than a magic weapon that helped Tengyun break through. Meng Qingying might have misunderstood. Of course, he would definitely take back Minghe's things and would have to return them to Minghe in the future. It is impossible to refuse.

Seeing his expression, Meng Qingying said lightly: "There is another thing that Minghe has lost."

Qin Yi immediately remembered the magic weapon of the pagoda, which was shot down by the ancient corpse at that time.

This thing is also in Meng Qingying's arms... Her bellyband has a mezzanine embroidered with a mezzanine at the mouth of her heart. The mezzanine is made of its own space. Like the ring space, it will not affect the touch of the bellyband when worn on the body. However, some of the treasures in the space can be protected closely, which is quite effective.

The effect of this pagoda is to suppress evil spirits. It can be used to resist inner demons when breaking through the clouds. Of course, it also has some uses for soul cultivation.

It is very likely that these two items were prepared by Minghe himself to use to break through Tengyun, but Meng Qingying was all cheaper... Otherwise, with her wealth, breaking through Tengyun would probably not be so easy, so in that battle, it might not be possible that she suffered a loss.

"It's my price, but that's my trophy. Now I'm the price of you." Meng Qingying saw what he meant and turned his head away: "If you want to touch it, just touch it. Anyway, I've been touched by a dog, so it's not bad to touch it again."

Qin Yi was so amused and crying: "Call me again, are you starting to commit suicide again?"

"What's wrong with scolding you? You dare to touch it, and you dare to do more?"

"I'm fucking..."

This dead woman, she was surrendering, serious, and provoking her again and again. I don’t know how her mood changed, just like her peaks...

Actually, the touch is really good...it's just undescribable now.

Qin Yi looked at his palm. Meng Qingying clearly turned her head and didn't look at him, but the corner of her eyes was looking at him.

A dialogue is happening in Qin Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Great, have I become bad? I really want to break the bill?"

"Go up, conquer her, ravage her, whip her, let her lie there and breathe! Let her pretend, she can pretend more than me, and her magic power is blocked, so awesome, I'm gonna be."

"It's really a mistake to ask you." Qin Yi was both angry and funny, but the impulse was suppressed because Liusu exaggerated into a funny conversation. He simply reached into Meng Qingying's arms.

When the palm touches the mixed layer of the bellyband, the spiritual consciousness can see the things inside. I only took out the scarf before, because... my mind was really transferred by the touch on my hands.

That position is the most deadly position. As long as you press it on it, you will be distracted. Whoever cares about what is inside is? Taking out a silk scarf is a subconscious choice.

The same is true at this time. As the palm touched, Meng Qingying's face turned red, and Qin Yi's palm was reluctant to leave.

Time is still for a while.

No one knows whether it is to get the pagoda or simply to reach out.

Meng Qingying slowly raised his hand, pressed it on the back of his hand, and whispered: "If you want to take this pagoda, you can exchange it for me with something, otherwise I will lose too much."

Qin Yi did not answer for a moment.

Meng Qingying continued, "Of course, even my people are in your mind at this moment... Not to mention taking the pagoda, I can't do anything even if I want my people... It depends on whether Qin Yi, whom I know, is still that gentleman."

Qin Yi had no choice but to say, "What do you want?"

"You have to give it to me the lingering bell of Huanxi Temple."

It turned out that it was this. Qin Yi didn't want the clock at all. He took it out without saying a word and placed it next to Meng Qingying.

When this bell was not cast and sacrificed, it looked like a small bronze bell the size of a palm. Meng Qingying held it in his hand and looked up and down.
Chapter completed!