1528: C1528 Who Is Tormenting Who

C1528 Who Is Tormenting Who

When Buddha's Boogie sat on Lee Nanfang, even though her entire body was trembling like a sieve and her eyebrows were rippling with spring color, it was enough to light up the entire Dragon-hiding Mountain area. The smell emitted from the sachet under her armpits could even make the fish in the Hidden Dragon River ovulate a month earlier — but all the nerves in her body remained tense.

The kick from Lee Nanfang just now had caused her crotch to feel faint pain.

Most importantly, whether or not she could fulfill her ancestor's thousand years of wish and lead a hundred thousand disciples of the Tianzhu Sect to live a happy little life, would all depend on this time.

This was her only chance.

If it was anyone else, who wouldn't dare to be cautious?

Fortunately, Lee Nanfang's instinctive reaction was as she had hoped. There wasn't any deviation in it.

It was just like how no one could withstand the sixteen days of demonic dance.

When Jack was panting heavily and suddenly made a move, Buddha's Boogie, who was in so much pain that she wanted to scream, finally relaxed her tensed mind.

Although the pain was unbearable, Buddha's Boogie decided to forgive him when she thought of how soon he would die in her hands.

Compared to being in pain, which one was more difficult to accept?

The former, of course.

If Buddha's Boogie was Lee Nanfang, she hoped to be in pain for three days and three nights, but she didn't want to lose her life.

Therefore, Buddha's Boogie forgave Lee Nanfang in large amounts, and endured the pain while smiling coquettishly. She twisted her waist even more frequently, and every cell in her body trembled. Her nasal voice seemed to come from the deepest part of hell, and sweat dripped down her body from all of her pores.

This was the highest realm of the Sixteen Heavenly Demons Dance.

The sweet fragrance from the sachet under Buddha's Boogie's arm had reached its peak. All the males that were within three meters of her, including insects like grasshoppers and crickets, were filled with a strong urge to reproduce with their offspring.

He couldn't suppress it.

Who would have thought that the sixteen days of demonic dances recorded in history, which could confuse even the last generation of emperors to death, were actually from the Tianzhu Sect?

The Celestial Dance, which even the Yuan Dynasty's emperor could not forget when he fled to the desert. Was its original intention to deal with the calamity fiend from the Dark World?

After so many years of evolution and practical experience, it was only then that Buddha's Boogie of the contemporary era was able to unleash the full power of the Sixteen Heavenly Demons Dance to its highest level.

Buddha's Boogie, who seemed to match Lee Nanfang's actions, had a ruthless killing intent floating up from the corner of her eyes.

Success, today.

At this moment!

The mighty King Xuanyuan, forbade Buddha's Boogie to use any weapon against Lee Nanfang. He only allowed her to use her body to end the thousands of years of suffering in the Tianzhu Sect.

Buddha's Boogie did not dare disobey him, and she had no choice but to do so.

However, these days, whenever she thought of the king agreeing to let her get rid of Lee Nanfang, she would wake up from her dream happily.

Buddha's Boogie killing was too easy.

Even though her hands were like spring onions, soft and boneless, long and white, they were able to shatter teacups in one go.

Was Lee Nanfang's throat as hard as a porcelain cup?

All right.

Even if his bones were harder than a porcelain cup and Buddha's Boogie couldn't crush his throat, how could the bones in other parts of his body be harder than the small tree that had the thickness of a teacup?

Never.

Even if Lee Nanfang had been eating calcium tablets from his mother's womb, his bones wouldn't have a tree to explain it.

However, when Buddha's Boogie displayed her soft skills, she could transform into a human-shaped python. Just by using her body's flexibility to wrap around it, she could turn the small tree, which was as thick as a teacup's mouth, into pieces like a python.

If she couldn't kill Lee Nanfang with these two moves, Buddha's Boogie still had her final trump card.

Buddha's Boogie, who had generations of Tianzhu Sect, started to cultivate this kind of "Star Sucking Great Art" when she was three or four years old.

To put it bluntly, it was a demonic technique that could suck men dry.

As long as she could cultivate for more than ten years, Buddha's Boogie would be able to easily control a certain part of her body and turn it into a hand.

This kung fu has a very romantic name.

Lover's hand.

Don't men always like to be held by a lover's small hands, the best never to let go?

Of course, unless it was a last resort, Buddha's Boogie would never use her final trump card against Lee Nanfang.

Firstly, she didn't want Lee Nanfang to have her.

Secondly, she had to pay a lot when Buddha's Boogie used her lover's hands.

The Supreme Yang, Supreme Yin, was equally important to men and women.

Regardless of whether it was stripping off one's Yang or Yin, they were all injuring one's body and could even turn into a person that could dry up and endanger one's life.

Therefore, Buddha's Boogie didn't intend to use her lover's hand techniques to deal with Lee Nanfang.

Really, there was no need.

Look, just as Lee Nanfang was about to tear up her hair, her right hand, like a spring onion, had already firmly locked onto his throat.

"Em, ah, brother, brother, go die, ah — go die."

Buddha's Boogie suddenly raised her chin and screamed weakly, as if she was about to suffocate. The five fingers of her right hand abruptly retracted!

Crack.

This was the voice Buddha's Boogie liked to hear the most.

This sound also meant that Lee Nanfang's throat had been crushed.

"Well, hehe, this is not a challenge at all. "I still have a lot of work to do, so I'm going to finish it — well, that's not right."

As Buddha's Boogie spoke to herself with a smile, her expression suddenly changed.

In her right hand, she crushed something.

However, that thing was definitely not Lee Nanfang's throat. It was a shell.

The sea was not far to the west of the Hidden Dragon River. Every time the sea water poured in, it would sweep the seashells and other seafood products towards the Dragon-hiding Mountain's side. Some were even farther inland, so it was normal for there to be shells on the riverbanks.

What was abnormal was that when Buddha's Boogie was holding Lee Nanfang's throat, it suddenly turned into a shell.

Just as Buddha's Boogie was stunned, she suddenly felt a sharp pain from below.

Her whole body immediately trembled.

She was no longer a virgin.

If Buddha's Boogie, who cultivated the Heavenly Demon Dance, was still a virgin, it would be as impossible as forcing a tiger to eat and mutter to itself.

Especially if he wanted to learn how to use his lover's hand, he would have to take out the Shura Tao tablet that weighed half a kilogram and not drop it.

But there was no doubt that Buddha's Boogie had never been touched by a man.

Not being a virgin and being able to train to the level of an evil lover's small hand skills and so on were not contradictory to never having been invaded by a man.

It was as simple as if there was no rule that bad people couldn't do good.

Therefore, when she mistakenly thought that she had enchanted Lee Nanfang to the point where he could easily crush his throat and ignore that pig's hand under her butt, that scoundrel took the opportunity to —

This was her first time.

"Bastard, you, you actually dare to insult me!"

Feeling the intense pain, Buddha's Boogie was stunned for a moment before she flew into a rage and grabbed Lee Nanfang's neck with her hands.

Crack.

A hand slapped the back of her left and right hands viciously. It was as if a whip had whipped her. It was really painful.

She screamed from the pain. Then, she stretched out her ten fingers in an attempt to pinch him again.

This time, it was even more painful than last time.

It hurt so much that Buddha's Boogie shivered all over.

It turned out that Lee Nanfang had picked up a rattan from the side when he was knitting his sleeping bag and used it as a whip.

After getting whipped three times consecutively, Buddha's Boogie realized that Lee Nanfang's eyes were not only red, but also evil.

Like a devil.

Black Dragon!

Bane!

After the two words flashed across Buddha's Boogie's mind like lightning, she immediately knew that she couldn't be as stupid as she was now.

The Black Dragon had already awoken, and the Bane had already seen through her killing intent — if she still held anything back, once this scum took the initiative, she would only be strangled to death.

Thus, she had to use the ultimate move that she hadn't wanted to use, the Lovers' Little Hands.

In order to ensure Lee Nanfang's death, Buddha's Boogie not only had to unleash her ultimate move, but she also had to turn into a giant python and use her alluring and strange body movements to tie him down.

Drink him dry!

The fierce battle had truly begun.

Whoosh, whoosh.

By the time the level of the Hidden Dragon River had been restored to its lowest level, the sun had climbed to the treetops.

A hare jumped out of the dense forest, stood up, arched its two paws, and looked towards the river with its ears perked up.

Rabbit is not human.2

But he had to drink water.

Its requirements were not too high. Every morning, it would run to the big rock and drink a few sips in the puddle before returning to the forest to celebrate its success in surviving for another night.

Today, he was going to drink a few more mouthfuls.

Because yesterday morning, it saw a human sitting on the rock where it was drinking water, causing it to not drink water for the entire day.

Any animal has a particular taste, and a rabbit is like a snake, coming back from where it came from.

Where did it drink yesterday? Today, the day after tomorrow — as long as it is alive, it will always be there to drink.

If there was a danger of stopping him from going to the old place to drink, he would rather be thirsty for a day than risk going somewhere else.

Yesterday, he was already thirsty for one day. Today, he would probably need to thirst for another day.

Shameless humans.

Yesterday morning, there was a flower girl sitting on a big rock, but today, there was a couple doing that kind of thing.

What puzzled B.Rabbit the most was that every time the woman tried to escape, the man would catch her and bring her back.

He saw the woman he had captured and the man who had thrown her violently to the ground. The rabbit immediately ran away after hearing the woman's weak cry for who knows how many times.

Not only were humans shameless, they were also quite terrifying.

Actually, B.Rabbit did not know that among the people around him, Lee Nanfang was the only one who was scary and shameless.

If it was any other man, Buddha's Boogie would have already sucked them dry and fed them to the fish in the Hidden Dragon River.

She was obviously the one who wanted to suck him dry, alright?

But in the end, why was it that while he was fine, she was going to die?

The Demonic Dance of the Gods passed down by the ancestors, how could the little hands of a lover be of no use at all?

Buddha's Boogie's consciousness started to blur. She opened her mouth and could only exhale. Only after she stopped inhaling did Lee Nanfang stop his movements and let her go.

After resting for half an hour, Buddha's Boogie finally came back to life. She tilted her head and looked towards the Hidden Dragon River.

The shameless Lee Nanfang was holding a rock high and staring at the river surface.

He was fishing.

To others, taking a rock and wanting to fish was definitely a kind of shabby-like behavior.

However, Lee Nanfang, who had lived in the overseas Small Desert Island for more than half a year, could do this easily.

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