"Please... I really please. Su Weiyun, you can't do this!"

"Hurry, untie the acupoints quickly and let me out!"

Xiaolin was still begging and screaming. She was lit by the acupoint and could only continue to kneel on the ground, looking miserable and eager.

Even if they teach those wolves to come over, it will be difficult for them to recognize that this is the noble and beautiful "Sun Goddess" they chose.

Su Weiyun still didn't say anything, leaned forward again and pointed at her mute hole, making her unable to even speak.

Although Xiaolin couldn't speak, she still looked at him with pitiful eyes.

Su Weiyun sighed and closed her eyes.

He knew deeply that he would never have a slight sympathy and compassion at this moment. Once Xiaolin encounters that kind of erectile sausage again, she will only fall deeper and tighter.

So no matter how painful Xiaolin is now, she must forcefully teach her to endure it. Only by surviving the attack of "grass addiction" can she truly regain her life!

Another stick of incense has passed.

Xiaolin's face became paler and her eyes became more and more misty, as if she was extremely embarrassed, and she was suffering from some strange and perverted torture.

Cold sweat as big as beans dripped from her head one by one, and this process was no less than a protracted war for her.

In her eyes, burning tears also rolled down.

There was no sound in the wooden house.

It's so quiet that it makes people want to go crazy.

Only one person kneeled in pain and the other stood firmly, the picture was indescribable.

As if a long time later, Su Weiyun suddenly spoke, "I can untie your acupoints."

Xiaolin's eyes immediately revealed joy and madness, and even a little obsession.

Su Weiyun said again: "You can go out too, but you must beat me!"

After he said that, he actually untied Xiaolin's acupoints.

As soon as Xiaolin's acupoint was untied, her arms immediately bent and climbed up, using the white ape fist technique commonly used by mountain people in Liaodong.

If her arms touched her throat, they would only become tighter and tighter, and eventually they would be suffocated to death.

She suddenly took a killer move!

Su Weiyun was not panicked, and his body shook, using the "Crane Soaring to the Sky" light skills, and flew up straight.

Before Xiaolin's hands touched him, his feet had already kicked Xiaolin's left and right shoulders, kicking him out.

Then Su Weiyun turned over in the air and landed steadily on the ground, and her body was still blocking the door of the house without any bias.

Xiaolin gritted her teeth and rushed up again, bent her fingers slightly, and her fingers were pointed downward, and shedding her eyes. This was a very cruel and vicious "two dragons playing with the pearl".

Su Weiyun took action like lightning, instantly grabbed her wrist, grabbed the pulse door, and pressed it hard, causing half of her arm to numb.

This move is the "defeat of halberds and sand" in the hands of the capture, and it is often effective when the martial arts are much higher than the enemy.

Seeing this, Xiaolin felt desperate. She knew that she would definitely not be Su Weiyun's opponent. Su Weiyun's martial arts skills were much higher than hers.

So she shouted and cursed wildly, and cursed all kinds of ugly words, with a hideous expression, just like a shrew who was quarreling in the streets.

Su Weiyun let him scold him, but was unmoved.

Xiaolin cursed for a while, and suddenly scratched her body with her sharp nails, scratching her scars all over her body, dripping blood.

Then she rushed forward and sang and beat Su Weiyun around, without any tricks. She grabbed, pounded, twisted, pinched, and even bite with her mouth...

.........

More than an hour passed.

Xiaolin was sweating all over, her hair was stained with her shoulders, and she was already exhausted and collapsed on the bed, but her expression gradually returned to normal.

Su Weiyun seemed very tired, but she was still standing at the door, motionless, like a guardian of the door god.

——The reason why he chose to let Xiaolin attack him was because he was worried that she was really tortured by the kind of "pain" and "addiction crazy".

——So he could only try to let Xiaolin vent her in another way to relieve her pain.

Xiaolin slowly moved her body, and suddenly she sprinkled half of the bowl beside her, picked up the cold soup, and drank it "gugugu" at her blue lips.

"call!"

After Xiaolin finished drinking, she breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Su Weiyun with a look of timidity.

She begged softly: "Can you scoop some clean water for me?"

Su Weiyun looked at Xiaolin's eyes carefully, thought for a while, and then agreed: "Okay."

He had just turned around and went out when Xiaolin's inaudible voice suddenly came from behind him.

"You...you, thank you!"

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September 18th.

Zhu Yun and Su Weiyun gathered together to tell each other about the situation of the Son of God and the Goddess they met.

Zhu Yun said: "That Sun God Son is much worse than Miss Xiaolin. His 'grass poison' is probably not something that can be solved by ten days and half a month."

Su Weiyun said: "What are the symptoms when his grass addiction attack?"

Zhu Yun locked his eyebrows tightly, coughed twice, and said, "He was sweating all over his body and twitching continuously, which was very different from the situation of Miss Xiaolin you mentioned."

"Ahem...not to mention attacking me, he couldn't even raise his strength. There is an idiom called "Drunk like mud", but he is softer than "mud"."

"Milt" refers to a soft boneless insect on the South China Sea.

Su Weiyun pondered: "How is this..."

As the two were talking, a man suddenly walked over on the path.

The man was wearing a blue palace outfit and beaded hairpin on his head. He looked very energetic and unparalleled in beauty, but he was Lan Lan.

When Zhu Yun saw Lan Lan, he was surprised and said, "You escaped from the wolves' pack? They didn't hurt you, did they?"

Lan Lan smiled and shook her head, and said proudly: "What can you escape? They have not restricted my personal freedom at all. I can go wherever I want."

Zhu Yun said in surprise: "Why? Don't they worry about their son of god?"

Lan Lan smiled and said, "I easily gained their trust."

Su Weiyun suddenly asked, "Why? Did you eat grass with them?"

Big Lan Lan's eyes were filled with surprise and nodded, "Yes, how do you know?"

"I just followed them to eat grass, and then made a lot of strange vows in front of the Sun God, and they completely trusted me!"

Su Weiyun said in a calm voice, "Do you know that if this continues, you will become the same as them."

Lan Lan laughed and said, "How is that possible? I will be able to do it. I just use the macao and the sporting wolf to get closer and deceive their trust."

"You may be addicted now, and you are very likely defending yourself!"

"No, I'm really just using the hemp for a little bit, otherwise how could I go up the top of the mountain to talk to you now?"

Su Weiyun said again: "Then you stay with us for seven days first and promise me not to touch the erectile vegetarian food within seven days, okay?"

Lan Lan smiled a little reluctantly and said, "Why do you have to go back and continue acting with the wolves before sunset to stabilize them."

Su Weiyun advised: "It's only seven days."

Lan Lan actually turned around and said, "I don't think it's necessary. If you do this, I will lose their trust."

Zhu Yun was surprised. He found it difficult to believe that Lan Lan, who has always been knowledgeable and polite, would leave directly impolitely like this.

Su Weiyun looked at her back and murmured: "Are she lost too?"

Zhu Yun smiled: "Brother Su should be worried. Lan Lan is not like the kind of person who can't control herself. She may really have her own plans."

Su Weiyun said nothing, but just let out a long breath and went back to the wooden house.
Chapter completed!