Offering Salted Fish To Master

Liao Tingyan had a strong desire to survive, and at the same time, she was also very sensitive to danger. So every time she saw Sima Jiao, the ancestor, she tried to talk as little as possible, treat the other person as the ancestor, and use polite language. But now, when this ancestor was holding her breasts like pork, her sanity instantly went offline, and she spilled her guts, and she squeezed Sima Jiao’s ass.

Sima Jiao: “…”

The tiger’s butt couldn’t be touched. Liao Tingyan looked at the other’s expression and thought of this sentence. She slowly let go, feeling the bottomless desire for survival began to fill up, so her expression changed from anger to calm to confusion. She leaned in Sima Jiao’s arms, clinging to her left hand obediently, and turned her head to look at the clouds surging in the sky.

I look at the sky, I look at the earth, but I can not look at you.

Liao Tingyan was waiting for the bad-tempered ancestor to throw her off the snake, and thought about the precautions for jumping off a car. She waited for a while and took a sneak peek, and ran into Sima Jiao’s eyes. His eyes were cold, chilly that stabbed her. He was scary when he was full of gloom and irritable, scary when he smiled pervertedly, and scary when he was so expressionless.

Liao Tingyan: Hey, why can’t I control my hand?

Sima Jiao held her hand that squeezed his ass. Her wrist was slender and white, and it seemed it would break in his hand. His movements were very intimate. His wide palms wrapped her hands, and the long fingers slowly stroked her wrists, slightly harder—

Liao Tingyan could swear on her long legs that her hand suddenly grew longer. This ancestor was now preparing to squeeze her wrist and teach her a lesson. The situation was urgent. Liao Tingyan acted faster than her brain. Subconsciously following Sima Jiao’s movements, she grabbed his hand and pressed it firmly on her chest, “Calm down and feel free to touch my chest.”

She guessed it right. Sima Jiao’s abnormal mood changed when she said that. If he wanted to kill her, he could by just moving his finger, let alone touch her. He was stunned at first. After all, there were people in this world who dared to kill him, but no one who dared to touch his ass. His only thought after this incident was to teach her a lesson. This was because he had no disgust and even some interest in this person. Capital crimes were forgiven, but she couldn’t escape such crimes.

But he didn’t expect her to do that. The hand he wanted to exert force was suddenly pressed on the soft place. It lost its strength as it touched it, just like pinching a ball of cotton.

Liao Tingyan pressed his hand with an upright expression, like a salesman, “Try it, it feels very good.” 

Who would not like a sweet and soft young lady with big breasts! Men and women liked it, even this kind of arrogant creature liked it. 

“Don’t be offended. He is a mere murderer. No problem at all,” she thought

What Sima Jiao did was only a sudden impulse in his heart, probably because his blood relatives were all lunatics, he himself was also a lunatic, irritable and bloodthirsty. When he felt unhappy, he wanted one channel of venting. This channel was naturally murder. He wanted to kill whoever made him unhappy.

The person in front of him was very special. She had nearly died under his hands many times, but she could dispel his murderous intentions one after another. Others often died on the spot when he first got murderous, but she inexplicably asked him to calm his anger and murderous intent again and again. Just like he held the urge to crush her wrist.

Since he had no more urge, he calmed down.

“Huh—” Liao Tingyan was sweating coldly. She was still pressing the chilly hand of the ancestor, and quickly retreated. Halfway through the retreat, Sima Jiao shook her hand.

She was leaning on Sima Jiao’s arms, held in one hand and she was holding the other hand. She was very unreconciled by the posture of a couple showing affection in broad daylight.

Although Liao Tingyan felt that she was just a pendant, in the eyes of the other person, she wasn’t like that.

Just when Liao Tingyan and Sima Jiao resolved the bloody case caused by the chest, the big black snake had already driven down the mountain, out of the Three Saints Mountain Boundary. It was waiting for the head of the crowd there to come. A master in a black robe was holding a woman bitch with a rosy face and evil temperament, on a ferocious black snake that was about to make a stormy appearance. This entry was of a villain with his pet and a lackey.

Nah for people, it was the cruel demon, the vicious woman who was an evil spirit, and helped to abuse the big dog. Obviously, many people behind the head also thought so.

During the period when Liao Tingyan was disconnected, Gengchen Xianfu was talking about him. Most of the young disciples had never seen him. No matter how beautiful the fantasy appeared, when hearing this ancestor’s unscrupulous murders time and time again, it had to change from the first longing to the current fear. He must be a demon. If it weren’t for his high seniority, a bunch of people would have come to kill him.

Those who knew the inside story had their own minds. At first, most of them wanted to kill or control Sima Jiao. These people couldn’t figure out the situation. They also took two groups of people to the Three Saints Mountain to deliver food, but they all failed to come back. The head Qian tried his best to reject all the opinions, suppress all other voices, and respectfully invited the great ancestor Sima Jiao down the mountain. Anyway, his purpose was to let him do whatever he wanted. Even if he killed his master’s people, it didn’t matter.

The master Qian knew very well that Sima Jiao gave him a little bit of face, just because his master was also one of the people who took care of Sima Jiao on the Three Saints Mountain and prevented his biological mother from killing him. It was just such a little friendship. It was superficial and unreliable. He could only take care of him carefully and avoid making Sima Jiao go crazy and kill people. He could kill people, at least not some elite disciples with high seniority.

Sima Jiao took the snake and came out of the Three Saints Mountain with the beauty. No one paid any attention to her, and carefully sent them into the Baili mountain temporary residence by the head. This Baili Mountain was the most energetic place in Gengchen Xianfu, other than the Three Saints Mountain. There was a beautiful scenery called Bailu Qing, which was a good place for stargazing. The palace had exquisite architecture, especially the heavy pavilion in the middle was magnificent. 

When Liao Tingyan saw the place, the preface of The Pavilion of Prince Teng appeared in her mind instantly, what Fei Pavilion, what Guidian Lan Palace, nothing compared to this. (Tourist spots)  Anyway, she had never seen such a beautiful place. Although the Three Saints Mountain was also magnificent, that place had been deserted for a long time. In this place, the flowers and trees were full of vitality, the clouds and cranes were flying in the mountains, and there were snow-white white deer on the mountain roads.