Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 133 Tears of 1 Spiritual Stones

"Miss Yu, you don't have to take off your veil. Just kiss me with the veil on."

Hearing Wang Qiye's words, Yu Miaolan's breath was released, sweat was pouring down her palms and backs of her hands, and she felt uneasy for a moment. But her eyes were still firm, and although beads of sweat were oozing from her forehead, she didn't say anything.

"That's right. How can it be considered selling your body through the clothes? Sister, just close your eyes and just walk away as if you hit a wall."

Huanfeng quickly tried to atone for his sins and started to speak up and say good things.

"Yes, Miss Miaolan, you are still wearing a veil, so he can't even touch your skin."

Xiao Lanmei's eyes lit up. This Wang Qiye was truly a wonderful person, very much to her liking.

"It's Miss Miaolan. You kissed the veil, not Wang Qiye, so you'll earn 100 spirit stones from him."

Nangong Yu's eyes were also burning with desire, wanting to see the shy look of this young prostitute.

"Yes, sister, you can't let this stinky man get away with it this time. He looks a little ordinary. If you can't bring yourself to do it, I'll put on your veil and help you kiss him."

Zi Yan smiled tenderly, her eyes never leaving the 100 spirit stones.

Finally, under the urging of the crowd, the woman in the silk gauze skirt wavered. She did not say yes out loud, but her body was slowly moving towards Wang Qiye.

Wang Qiye was not willing to let her move over slowly. What if she changed her mind halfway? She lifted her butt, moved on the recliner, and sat next to him, raising her right cheek.

It felt like a dragonfly touching the water; the veil had just touched my face, and before I could even feel it, it was moved away.

Looking at the amateur, his cheeks were already flushed, he lowered his head, clenched his teeth, and stuffed the spirit stones into his arms one by one.

"Wait, Miss Yu."

"You regret it!"

A pair of pure eyes shot out anger, and the whole face turned red instantly, as if someone had played a trick on her, and tears were welling up in her eyes again.

"Miss Yu, you are wrong. Wang saw that Miss Yu could hold a few spiritual stones in her arms. If she held too many, Chun Guang would leave. So I came here to give her a storage bag."

Wang Qiye took out an empty storage bag and placed it in his hand. This standard item in the cultivation civilization was only worth 1000 spirit stones, but at this moment it attracted many eyes.

"Miss Yu, just sit on my lap and accompany me to finish this half pot of tea, and this storage bag will be yours."

"hiss"

Xiao Lanmei took a deep breath, impressed by Wang Qiye's generosity, and shouted "admiration" in his heart.

Hong Qiang, Zi Yan and Huan Feng were simply stunned. Even for distinguished guests of this level, they usually spent money on the top two floors, but no matter how extravagant they were, they would only spend about a hundred spirit stones in one night.

Nangong Yu suddenly understood Yan Mengwan's plan. Although he usually didn't work hard to build his network and only had Xiao Lanmei as a drinking buddy, he hadn't heard of anyone in the outer sect who needed attention. So he approached Wang Qiye without thinking too much. They were just neighbors, so they naturally got closer.

"Wang Qiye, you are not a human!"

With a delicate cry, Lingluo Shaqun cursed immediately, and her hands loosened, and the two spirit stones she was holding rolled to the ground immediately, and she didn't care about them.

Huanfeng quickly bent down as if to please, and put the two scattered spirit stones back on the table.

A pair of eyes stared at him intently, tears rolling down her eyes one by one, as if she felt even more aggrieved, and even her face turned a little redder.

Wang Qiye didn't say anything. He grabbed her hand and stuffed the storage bag into her hand.

The proud amateur finally lowered his head, holding the storage bag tightly in his hands, his shoulders twitching from time to time. He neither refused nor agreed.

No one around dared to speak, because Wang Qiye had played a little too big this time.

If we wait any longer, there will probably be no result. Wang Qiye gave a look to a few people, and everyone understood.

"Junior Brother Qiye, we have important things to do, so we will withdraw first."

After they finished talking, they left immediately, leaving only Wang Qiye and Yu Miaolan in the room, and they closed the door considerately.

I know that this girl might be thin-skinned. If everyone stays in this room, there is no way to make her surrender today.

"Miss Yu, they've all left and won't come back. Don't worry, if you and I don't tell anyone about what happened today, no one else will know."

After Wang Qiye finished speaking, he looked at the silk gauze skirt. It was still the same as before, but now the look in his eyes was gone. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Don't worry, Miss Yu. Wang definitely doesn't dare to untie your clothes or even take off your veil. It's just half a pot of tea. We'll go our separate ways after we finish drinking it. We'll still go our separate ways half an hour after we finish drinking it."

After Wang Qiye finished speaking, he looked at the woman in the silk gauze skirt again and found that she was still with her head down, as if she had not moved. If it were not for her occasional trembling shoulders, he would have thought she was a stone sculpture.

"I won't go back empty-handed tonight, will I?" Wang Qiye thought about it and became ruthless. He directly picked up the silk skirt and put it on his legs, only to find that she was like a puppet.

After she sat on his lap, she began to struggle. Perhaps she didn't want to suffer any loss, so she left Wang Qiye's arms and sat beside his lap. His head was like an ostrich, still lowered, but his face was red all the way to his neck.

As long as she didn't leave, it would be fine. Although Wang Qiye felt uncomfortable in this position, when he smelled the faint fragrance of orchid, a sense of satisfaction rushed to his heart.

Wang Qiye controlled his spiritual consciousness and manipulated the teapot to pour himself a cup. The cup flew back to his hand. He first sniffed the tea and found that the tea from Hongyue Tower was really different from the Lingxi Yunwu Tea.

He then drank the tea in one gulp, and immediately became intoxicated. The more he looked at the pure silk dress with his drunken eyes, the more greedy he became. Unconsciously, he had already put his mouth close to her ear.

"Miss Yu, I'll give you 10,000 spirit stones. How about we go to Wushan together tonight?"

"you're lying!"

The puppet finally reacted and sat on that leg, its eyes still staring at Wang Qiye fiercely, but it was already a little lacking in confidence.

Wang Qiye just smiled mysteriously at her, then grabbed the jade pendant that belonged to her waist, placed it on her jade hand, and then held her hand tightly with his left hand, carefully feeling the temperature of her hand. At this time, she did not struggle anymore.

Wang Qiye picked up his own identity jade pendant and placed it on top of her identity jade pendant. With a flash of white light, the two of them added each other as friends.

After taking back the jade pendant, Wang Qiye no longer looked at her. He operated the identity jade pendant and transferred 1 contribution points to his good friend "Yu Miaolan". Then he raised his head and let out an unscrupulous look.

"Miss Yu, please take a look at the identity jade pendant."

The hand actually started to tremble, and in a moment of carelessness, the jade pendant of identity slipped from his hand. Fortunately, it had been tied around the waist with a rope, otherwise it would have been broken into two pieces.

Wang Qiye just smiled without saying anything, and put the identity jade pendant back into her little hand. Every minute and every second at this moment was an enjoyment, so of course he had to watch it slowly and definitely not miss it.

"You must be lying to me!"

Ling Luo Shaqun made a harsh remark and seemed to have made up her mind. She took a deep breath and then dared to release her spiritual consciousness to probe into the jade pendant of her identity.

Seeing this, she suddenly felt weak all over and collapsed directly into Wang Qiye's arms. Wang Qiye certainly didn't want to miss this opportunity, and he put his left hand around her slender waist and took the opportunity to breathe in her hair.

Although he couldn't see her expression clearly at the moment, Wang Qiye was busy feeling the softness of her body. He didn't dare to move around for a while, but just carefully felt her chest. The little brother immediately reacted and stood up. Under the hazy red moonlight, the whole room was filled with an ambiguous smell, and it felt like falling into a fairyland for a while.

The person in his arms finally raised his head, with tears streaming down his face. His expression was extremely miserable.

"Master, please let me go, please!"

As she spoke, tears continued to roll down her face. Her body was still leaning on Wang Qiye, but she still didn't have the strength to sit up.

"Hey."

Wang Qiye stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes, but another one rolled down right after he wiped it. The string in his heart was finally touched, and he sighed.

"That's fine, but we can't just let it go today."

If she were to use force tonight, this girl in a silk dress would definitely not dare to refuse. Now she doesn't even have the courage to return the contribution points, and she needs Wang Qiye to dissuade her. How could she have the courage to push Wang Qiye's hand away?

Seeing that today's goal had been achieved, Wang Qiye got what he wanted and felt clear-headed. He decided to forgive others when he could.

"Thank you, sir. What else do you want? I just hope you won't go too far."

Ling Luo Shaqun wiped her tears. Although tears were still welling up in her eyes, they had stopped. Her hand holding the jade pendant was still trembling a little, but after taking a deep breath, she made up her mind and returned the 10,000 contribution points.

"I'll let you take off your veil for a kiss this time."

He could only sigh that he was now seriously injured. If he harmed his body due to indulgence, he would have to wait for one more day of treatment. Otherwise, he would not let her go no matter what.

The beauty in his arms stiffened, and finally hesitated for a moment. Two blushes rose on her face again, and then it became redder and redder, and she spoke in a voice that only mosquitoes could hear.

"I can't smell your mouth, but you can kiss my face. This is my last compromise."

"it is good."

Wang Qiye nodded. He just wanted to make her surrender so that he could complete the hunt. Nothing could make people feel more fulfilled than conquering a beautiful woman.

Yu Miaolan took off her veil, revealing a delicate face. She was indeed extremely beautiful, stunningly beautiful. Coupled with the rosy glow, Wang Qiye was stunned for a moment.

"If you don't kiss me, I'll leave."

Seeing that he looked like a fool, the woman in the silk gauze skirt gave him a cold look. There were several meanings in the look.

Wang Qiye came back to his senses, afraid that she had really left, so he quickly kissed her on the cheek. While she was still smiling foolishly, she felt her cheeks get cold, and her red lips parted. She pushed him hard on the chest, and ran away in a hurry, disappearing after just a few steps.

"We haven't taken all the spirit stones yet!"

Wang Qiye shouted loudly, but no one came back. He just covered his face and smiled foolishly.

It turns out that when facing beautiful women, especially in certain occasions, men are irrational. Wang Qiye finally understood the rewarding behavior of those people in the old days.

It seems that I can only tell the servants to send her piano and the spirit stone on the table to her.