"Nope."

Li Nannan smiled and shook his head.

His smile is so sincere, his gaze is so clear, his attitude is so resolute - well, don't pretend to be forced.

In fact, this guy is shouting wildly in his heart, scolding the black dragon, your sister, let go of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu wants to follow this beauty, listen to her sweetly call her brother!

The ghost woman's two curved willow eyebrows jumped suddenly.

Fifty percent!

She has already performed fifty percent of her flattery, but she still hasn't impressed Li Nannan.

Fifty percent of the flattery, what is this concept?

Since she has learned her flattery, when she has to perform flattery, only now that she has become a heavyweight candidate in the organization, can she be qualified to use fifty percent of her skills.

Will Li Nannan be even more powerful than those few people's concentration?

No way!

His skills are worse than those people, just pull out a random person, and tie one of his hands, you can torture Li Nannan to death.

In front of Mei Gong, a person's concentration is profound, which is directly proportional to his force value.

As far as Li Nannan is placed on the rivers and lakes, he can barely be regarded as a quasi-first-class master, and how can he resist the offensive of fifty percent of his flattery?

Don't think that you can use it if you want to.

This thing is a double-edged sword, while getting the other party, it also has a lot of energy on the physical strength of the person who performs the gong, and it costs a lot.

There is a good saying that the highest name of lying is to deceive yourself first.

The same is true of Mei Gong, if you want to charm the target, you must first charm yourself, and through fantasy, you can imagine your own debauchery and stimulate the power of Mei Gong.

"Brother, why don't you come with me?"

The ghost woman had her mouth half-open, her nasal voice was thicker, she was panting violently, and her forehead was pressed against Li Nannan's forehead.

On her beautiful little Qiong's nose, there were already fine beads of sweat coming out, and her heart was pounding rapidly, and the illusion in front of her was getting thicker and thicker, and she was instructed to take Li Nannan's hand and put it on her proud peak, helping him gently rub it.

"No, it just doesn't work, sister!"

Li Nannan also looked very painful, and replied almost word by word: "Don't ask, why." ”

The ghost woman's eyes flashed again, she sighed sadly, took Li Nannan's hand with her left hand, slowly slid to her belt, stretched out the tip of her tongue, licked his lips like a little snake, and said with a smile: "Brother, you little enemy, you are bullying your sister." ”

How many eggs are there?

Who bullied whom, I didn't let you grab my hand and untie your belt.

Li Nannan opened his mouth to speak, but he just grunted and swallowed.

The defenseless woman slowly stepped back, her head slightly lowered, her hands folded in front of her chest, her left knee bent and pressed against her right knee, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

Is it a trembling?

It's not, it's more like a snake that has just woken up, slowly twisting its body with a yawn, swaying left and right, and waves of enchantment.

Seventy percent.

The ghost woman performed seventy percent of her flattery.

If Li Nannan is conscious, he can see that her face is already as bright as a peach blossom, and her eyes are completely covered by spring water, but she bites her lower lip hard, and there are thin blood streaks, which flow from the corners of her mouth, and her more charming nasal voice is mixed with a little painful unbearability.

Seventy percent of the flattery is already the last bottom line for ghost women not to lose themselves.

At this time, if she is negligent, she will let herself fall into an illusion from which she cannot extricate herself, be swayed by flattery, and do things she did not think of doing.

To put it simply, seventy percent of the flattery is a dangerous tipping point.

Li Nannan still sat firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, looking indifferent to death, looking at the ghost woman with her mouth half-open, moaning softly, and dancing.

There seems to be a black line of chopsticks thickness, length and shortness, on the perfect delicate body of the ghost woman's white jade carving, swimming quickly, this thing is a snake, right?

Li Nannan wanted to see clearly, but his eyes were glazed, and he couldn't catch up with the black line at all.

"Brother—follow me—go."

The woman danced lightly, and her long flying hair seemed to have been slowed down several times, no longer fluttering with the wind.

"No, sister."

Li Nannan smiled and said dumbly.

"Why?"

"I'm busy."

"Busy—what?"

"A man has ambitions in all directions, how can he give up my ambition to benefit mankind for the sake of beauty, be scolded by future generations, and become a sinner in history?"

Li Nannan slowly raised his right hand, pointed high at the starry sky, and was not moved by the beauty, but only wanted to benefit mankind's awe-inspiring righteousness, turned into an invisible light, and rushed straight to the bullfight.

But his laughter is ten times more idiotic than an idiot.

His voice, like that that came out of a voice changer, was audible and natural, but it didn't contain the slightest hint of human emotion.

The black dragon hidden in his dantian qi sea, after saving his aging body and allowing him to grow in reverse perfectly, once again exerted its most correct key energy.

The black dragon is afraid of the ghost woman, just because it knows very well that once Li Nannan sinks, it will be the end of its soul, and it will never think of being reborn again - the incomparable fear causes it to stand up so that the host must not make a fatal mistake.

Its demonic nature completely controlled Li Nannan.

is not driving him to kill, but resisting the charm of the ghost woman.

"Brother, you, so ruthless."

The ghost woman bit the tip of her tongue hard, blood suddenly gushed out from the corner of her mouth, and the sharp pain made her eyes clear for a short time, and she walked over enchantingly, bent her knees and slowly squatted in front of Li Nannan, and reached out to untie his belt.

Suddenly, Li Nannan sang wildly: "I stand in the gale, I can't wait to wipe out the heartache!" Looking at the sky, the clouds move in all directions. With the sword in hand, ask the world who is the hero! ”

Sincerely, Tu Honggang's song "Farewell My Concubine" is sung at this moment, which is too special to match the current fragrant scene, just because the ghost woman who has incarnated as a demon has already taken out a green dragon with phosphorus, and her throat is soft and slowly opens her mouth.

Mei Gong has been eighty percent.

Eighty percent can already make the ghost woman begin to lose herself and fall into the illusion she has created.

At this moment, she has turned into a white fox, running under the starry sky of the northern land, facing the autumn wind of Xiao Killing, chasing her favorite scholar.

Caught up, it was a dilapidated ancient temple, the incense case had been lit and pulled, and the white-faced scholar with a dignified appearance and full of bookish atmosphere was flipping through the books, shaking his head and chanting in a low voice.

The white fox turned into a maid with a national posture for a day, holding a handkerchief in her left hand, half-covering her small mouth, moving her lotus step lightly, and walking in and calling in a low voice: "Childe? ”

The white-faced scholar turned around, was stunned and hurriedly got up, bent over with both hands in fists: "Little lady." ”

Li Nannan's singing voice became a voiceover, coming from the incomparably distant sky: "In the world, there are a hundred charms. I love you, the kind I love—"

The ghost woman closed her eyes and swallowed a fire.

Meigong is already ninety percent.

She completely lost herself, only to see the white fox, and the scholar Qingqing and me, both staying and flying.

Just when the love was stronger, the scholar was going to Beijing to catch the exam.

He promised her that when he was named on the gold list, he would marry her and be a good couple for a lifetime.

The white fox shed tears and sent the scholar away.

During the big test, the white fox was in the ruined temple, looking at the direction of Jingshi day and night, looking forward to the figure of the lover, and his ears echoed with his promise to be a husband and wife with her for a lifetime.

Spring goes to autumn, the title of the gold list has long passed, but the scholar has not come back, but it is a certain move that has fallen off the list, and when he passed by the ancient temple on the way home, he told her that the scholar had been named on the gold list, and was named the champion by the emperor and recruited as a horse.

The palace test after the title of the gold list is the candle night in the cave room between the scholar and the princess.

Okay, what about double accommodation and double flight?

Okay, what about making a lifelong husband and wife commitment?

The white fox, who has practiced for thousands of years, came to Jingshi.

At this moment, in the splendid palace, the red candles were dripping tears, and the scholar in the red costume picked up the princess's red hijab with jade ruyi, and saw the face that was also disgusted and delicate.

The red candle tears flowed more urgently, and the woman who turned into the white fox danced alone in the wilderness in the cold wind, and when she cried sadly, the scholar slowly pressed the princess on the incense couch - Mei Gong, ten percent!

The ghost woman was already sitting in Li Nannan's crotch, her hands clasped around his neck, and the camera slowed down ten times again, like the waves of the quiet sea, slowly rising and falling, her chin was raised high, her mouth was wide open, and she was singing in a coquettish voice.

The little black snake, restless and hovering on her jade-like back, crimson letters, hissing, trying to wake up her master and wake up from the phantom realm.

It was already on Li Nannan's body, and it had bitten dozens of bites.

It's just that it's not of any use.

It didn't dare not hide behind its master's back, because just as it was trying to get into Li Nannan's mouth, trying to bite through his stomach and make him die of rotting intestines, it saw a vicious black dragon that was about to tear it to pieces with teeth and claws!

Li Nannan was still singing wildly, mixed with the ghost woman's coquettish cry, forming a moving ballad, which spread far and wide.

It's a pity that there is only one pair of people in the heaven and earth within a radius of a few kilometers.

The white fox died.

Tears dried, heartbroken and died.

A wisp of incense came to the front of the city, and the little ghost who locked it invited her to go in and wait for the next life.

She didn't go in, but jumped under the Nai He Bridge, and in the Nai He Pond, she was bitten by countless unjust ghosts - just to not forget the scholar, and wait for three thousand years to renew the relationship with him.

Li Nannan sang: "Where the heart is sad, who is different from the road? How many years of love were buried in a hurry. In my heart, you are the heaviest! Joys and sorrows, life and death! ”

At the end of the song, the aftermath is still there, but the world is quiet, including the bitter autumn wind.

The ghost woman like a white fox lowered her head and kissed Li Nannan lightly on the forehead, her beautiful toes touched the ground, put on her clothes, and walked out of the ancient pavilion with fluttering clothes.

Li Nannan lay flat on the blue brick bench, sleeping with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the distant sky to the east, when the white of the fish's belly slowly floated, a drop of dew rolled down from the blade of grass, landed on a beautiful foot, and disappeared in an instant.

The ghost woman stood at the foot of the cliff, looking up at the ancient pavilion on the top of the mountain.

She couldn't see Li Nannan, but she could feel his steady heartbeat, the sound of even breathing, and the manly aura that made her obsessed.

"Brother, why can't you come with me?"

The woman, whose clothes were wet with dew, muttered softly, turned slowly, walked under a bush of leafy trees, and took out her mobile phone.

The signal under the cliff was not very good, and after the phone was dialed, the woman's voice from the opposite side was intermittent, but it could be heard clearly: "Sister God, why are you calling me so early?" I just held a concert last night, and I didn't rest until the early hours of the morning, so I was very tired. ”

"Star God."

The god sister asked lightly: "Who is it that asked you to send death killings and carry out tasks without authorization?" ”