Chapter 82: Stinky Rascals
Jinghua glanced at Shui Yue, and said in a weird manner: "Good sister, you won't like the little third master, right?"
"Ah...... It's not!" Shui Yuexiao blushed and hurriedly waved her hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Come on, you really can't lie!" Jinghua said, "However, the little third master is indeed different from the other men in the gang......"
"You, what are you talking about! What's so good about him!" the little Taoist stomped his feet shyly, "He's a stinky rascal, not as good as my brother!" Shui Yue, don't be deceived by him!"
Shui Yue said: "Miss, what did the little third master say just now, what touched the thighs and what Kubota Hikaru ...... What's going on?"
was poked by Shui Yue, the little Taoist priest suddenly turned red, and said in a slurred voice: "No, it's nothing! Don't ask about this, be careful that I turn my face!"
After the little Taoist priest finished speaking, he trotted and ran to his residence.
Jinghua and Shui Yue looked at each other and smiled, wondering what happened to the young lady and the little third master.
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The next day, Yan Ning got up early, and he was thinking in his heart about when he would take Yiyi to Xiaoya in the tea house to live, and it would be best to take care of it personally.
However, the little Taoist priest didn't give him a chance, Yan Ning was still washing on the second floor, so the little Taoist came to Yan Ning's villa alone, kicked the door over, and shouted: "Hooligans! Come down! Miss Ben is looking for you to settle accounts!"
The little Taoist took off yesterday's night shirt today and wore a set of pink sportswear, looking calm and cute.
Yan Ning was wearing a nightgown and a toothbrush in his mouth, and walked to the corridor suspiciously, seeing that it was a little Taoist, he couldn't help but smile: "We have only been apart for one night, so you miss me so soon?" Come to my house early in the morning to see me!"
The little Taoist priest scolded in a coquettish voice: "What is your home, this is my home!"
Yan Ning took the toothbrush out of his mouth and asked with a puzzled expression, "Do you have any proof?"
"Xiaoya in this tea house is my brother's! My brother's is mine! Even you, Xiaoya in this tea house, is also my person!" said the little Taoist priest arrogantly.
Yan Ning walked downstairs, walked in front of the little Taoist, and patted her forehead: "Little Taoist, stop dreaming." ”
"I'm not called a little Taoist!"
"And what's your name?"
"Hmph, you listen to me, Miss Ben's name is Zhuang Xiaoya!" The little Taoist priest crossed his hands on his hips.
"Pretend to be Xiaoya, that's a really apt name," Yan Ning opened his mouth exaggeratedly, and then said, "Hey, look, what's in my yard?!"
Zhuang Xiaoya turned around suspiciously, walked outside the house to see what Yan Ning was talking about, who knew before she walked out of the house, there was a loud noise behind her, and when she turned around, Yan Ning had locked the door.
"Yan Ning, you come out for Miss Ben!Otherwise, I'll set fire to this place today!" Zhuang Xiaoya slapped Yan Ning's door vigorously, but Yan Ning went upstairs without saying a word to continue washing.
"Stinky rascal!"
Zhuang Xiaoya patted for a while before giving up depressedly, this axe and tiger gang up and down, no one is not afraid of her, but this Yan Ning not only took advantage of herself, but also did not enter the oil and salt like this, she grew so big, she had never been so aggrieved.
"Really, I can't catch you?" Zhuang Xiaoya wandered outside Yan Ning's villa for a while, and suddenly had an idea, went around to the back of the villa, and climbed up to the second floor lightly according to last night's route.
"Hee-hee, I can't think of it, stinky rascal!"
Zhuang Xiaoya saw that the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor were not closed, jumped in happily, pointed at Yan Ning and shouted.
"Forehead ......"
Yan Ning only took off his bathrobe at this time, he was naked, and he was about to change his clothes, but he didn't expect Zhuang Xiaoya to suddenly appear in his bedroom.
"Ahh
"Please, is it a hooligan for me to change clothes in my bedroom?" Yan Ning said speechlessly.
Zhuang Xiaoya shouted with a crying voice: "What are you still standing there doing, quickly put on your clothes!"
Yan Ning was stunned: "How do you know that I haven't put on my clothes yet, are you peeking?"
Zhuang Xiaoya was almost crying, and quickly turned around: "Please, put on your clothes!"
Yan Ning smiled, put on his clothes lightly, but said, "I won't wear it anymore, you will have to pay the price for seeing my body today!"
"W-At what cost?"
"Hey, hey, hey......" Yan Ning had already dressed, but he deliberately stepped out of his footsteps, came to Zhuang Xiaoya's side, and said in her ear, "Of course it's ......"
"Three, what's going on!"
At this moment, Yihu and Sun Ao suddenly opened Yan Ning's door and asked with a shocked expression.
"Brother!" Zhuang Xiaoya heard Yihu's voice, directly pushed Yan Ning away, ran to Yihu's side, grabbed his arm and shouted, "You came just in time, this stinky rascal wants to insult me!
Yihu looked at Yan Ning, Yan Ning spread his hands, showing an innocent expression, and Yihu knew that it was his sister who was messing around: "What are you talking about?
He ...... He just didn't have any clothes!" Zhuang Xiaoya opened her eyes, only to find Yan Ning standing neatly dressed in front of her, and couldn't help but be stunned, "You, you obviously didn't have any clothes on just now!"
Yan Ning smiled innocently: "Miss, are you wrong...... Could it be that you miss my body so much that you see hallucinations?"
"Hmph! stinky shameless!" Zhuang Xiaoya stomped her foot angrily.
"Okay, okay, don't make trouble," Yihu said loudly, "Let me introduce, the third child, this is my sister, called Zhuang Xiaoya." Xiaoya, this is our fellow disciple, Yan Ning, you can call him third brother in the future, the third brother is the descendant of Wumen!"
Zhuang Xiaoya listened, suppressed her tears, and looked at Yan Ning with a surprised expression: "He, he is a disciple of Wumen, brother, are you mistaken, how can this kid be!"
Last night, Jinghua and Shui Yue only told Zhuang Xiaoya that Yan Ning was here to treat her sister-in-law He Xi, and they didn't know about Maoshan Wutang, so Zhuang Xiaoya was so surprised now.
"Eh! don't look at people through the crack in the door, you'll look at people flat!" Yan Ning said unconvinced, "I'm personable, sunny and handsome, why can't I be a descendant of Wumen?"
Although Zhuang Xiaoya was suspicious, she still believed her brother in her heart, but she didn't damage Yan Ning, so she was not happy in her heart: "I, you look like you are still personable, I think you are obscene and shameless!"
Yihu felt his head big for a while, and said to Zhuang Xiaoya a little angrily: "Xiaoya, don't make any more trouble, be obedient, call the third brother quickly!"
Zhuang Xiaoya raised her small mouth and tilted her head to the side, refusing to look at Yan Ning squarely.
"That's it!" Yan Ning saw Zhuang Xiaoya like this, waved his hand and said, "Boss Yihu, in fact, Xiaoya and I are also old acquaintances, I ...... a while ago Woo!"
I saw Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly turn around, cover Yan Ning's mouth, and shout sweetly: "Third brother, third brother! (To be continued.) )