Chapter 155: He Likes Men?

readx;?? Ling Caiwei pursed her mouth aggrievedly, put on a tame look, tiptoed like a kitten and was ready to listen to the master's words and get out, but suddenly the back collar was grabbed by him, and the whole person fell to him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She deliberately yelled for help, eager to wake up the other two, and Mo Chenyan was embarrassed to punish her for the sake of face.

Mo Chenyan had been on the road all night, sleepy and tired. I wanted to go back to my room to rest, but I found that less than ten days after leaving, there were two more men in the pharmacy, and my bed was also occupied.

He was on fire in his heart, and wanted to rest in Ling Caiwei's room.

Seeing her ghostly thoughts, he flicked his sleeve and closed the door to cut off her call.

She smelled the damp smell of his clothes on a rainy night, and touched his sleeve to get a little damp. It rained heavily last night, and he didn't even take shelter from the rain and rushed all the way back.

"Let's change our wet clothes first. Discipline disciples can't be in a hurry, take your time, I can't run. Ling Caiwei was reasonable, and Mo Chenyan heard that she cared about herself, and the anger in her heart became a little less.

Just as he was about to let her go, Yan Feiying, who ignited the anger in his heart, stumbled open the door and ran in holding the injury on his shoulder.

Yan Feiying saw him carrying her little wild vegetables like a chicken, and she was unhappy and shouted, "Let her go." ”

Mo Chenyan stared at the clothes he was wearing, as if it was the set of kaftans he usually changed, and his handsome face turned iron blue.

threw Ling Caiwei directly on the bed, pointed to his clothes and asked her, "What's the matter?"

Ling Caiwei immediately understood the reason for his anger, and complained bitterly, she directly carried Yan Feiying into the ink dust room last night, and it is estimated that Uncle Shi casually found a piece of clothing for him to change into. She didn't expect that Mo Chenyan would not return early or late, but she would come back at this time.

"That's mine!" Mo Chenyan pointed at Yan Feiying, but his eyes were glaring at Ling Caiwei.

Ling Caiwei hated herself for not knowing how to act at the right time. If she had been lying in bed and pretending to be dizzy just now, she would not have been able to answer this tricky question.

However, now it was too late for her to pretend to be stunned by his internal force, and she was left with her thick and curly eyelashes that kept flickering and thinking about countermeasures.

Every time Yan Feiying saw her like this, she knew that she was out of luck. However, Mo Chenyan pointed to himself and said that it was his? What does it mean? Could it be that he has lived for a hundred years, changed his hobbies, and wants to compete with Xiao Yecai when he sees his handsomeness? It's better for him to resolve this matter himself. If Xiao Yecai is forced to give himself to him by lewd power, then won't he be able to be a man in the rivers and lakes?

"Senior, I have something to say. Everyone is out to mix, don't be too straightforward about love and hate. It is disgraceful to spread to the rivers and lakes. ”

Mo Chenyan turned his gaze to Yan Feiying, these two people were indeed playmates who had grown up, and they all spoke in the same tone. Thinking that Yan Feiying actually occupied the magpie's nest, it was a matter of course, and he felt evil fire in his heart.

Pointing at Yan Feiying, he coldly ordered him, "Take it off." ”

Yan Feiying was stunned for a moment, and her whole body was numb again. No wonder Xiao Yecai called him a thousand-year-old demon, and his hobbies were indeed different from ordinary people. He didn't care about the presence of his apprentice, so he wanted to ...... I just want to ......

Yan Feiying guessed half-understood, and looked at Ling Caiwei who was leaning on the bed.

Is your master sick?

Ling Caiwei glanced at him: Do you want to give him treatment?

Yan Feiying's gaze crossed the ink dust and smoke, and she glanced at Ling Caiwei again: He likes men?

Ling Caiwei laughed heartily, but deliberately pretended to be helpless on her face and lowered her eyes.

Brother Ying, don't blame me. You pounced on it yourself. As long as Master doesn't get angry with me, you don't mind if he bullies me.

Yan Feiying saw Ling Caiwei's expression, thinking that she was embarrassed to be his apprentice because she knew the evil deeds of Mo Chenyan, a thousand-year-old demon. Where did you understand that Ling Caiwei deliberately set up a trap for him.

Ling Caiwei's martial arts were taught by Mo Chenyan, and he was on par with her in fighting, so it can be seen that his martial arts must be lost to Mo Chenyan.

No, in case this old monster goes crazy and he is injured, he is not his opponent at all, and the current plan is to slip away.

He glanced at the ink dust and smoke, and quickly glanced at the little wild vegetable with his head down and breaking his fingers, I'm sorry, my brother is too handsome and has been targeted.

He turned to leave. Suddenly, a strong wind hit behind him, only to hear Mo Chenyan say angrily: "Take off your clothes." ”

Yan Feiying hurriedly avoided his outstretched hand and blocked it with one palm. yelled at the Ink Dust Monster, "Are you really here?"

Mo Chenyan has a withdrawn personality and has always disliked dealing with people, and although he loves to be clean and tidy, according to Ling Caiwei's words, it is called a serious cleanliness disorder. The most disgusted thing that others touch him. Not to mention wearing his clothes.

Especially when I saw Yan Feiying eyebrow at Ling Caiwei in front of her just now, there was nowhere to vent a nameless fire in her heart. All he wanted was to get this guy to take his clothes off.

Yan Feiying didn't think so. A big man doesn't say a word, and when he sees himself, he asks him to take off his clothes, which is simply an animal behavior.

If he doesn't resist, will he sit back and wait to be bullied?

The two didn't say much more, and fought in a muffled voice.

Ling Caiwei saw that Yan Feiying was injured and was not the master's opponent, and felt that if she continued to fight, it would not be conducive to his recovery and would affect her trip to Qin State, so she jumped out and pulled the fight.

It's okay if she doesn't pull the fight, but Mo Chenyan saw that the other party was in poor health, and she was going to stop. Suddenly, seeing Ling Caiwei running over to protect him, the nameless fire that had just been suppressed rose again, and it burned more and more, he waved his palm, and the wind set off by his sleeve directly brought Ling Caiwei to the ground.

"Master. Ling Caiwei called him aggrievedly.

"Stand down. He restrained his voice and warned her. Yan Feiying saw Xiao Yecai fall, her heart tightened, and she was distracted. Mo Chenyan seized the opportunity and leaned forward suddenly, his thumb and index finger locked at his throat.

Yan Feiying punched away, but Mo Chenyan's hand quickly slid down and grabbed his collar, only to hear a stabbing sound, Yan Feiying's clothes were torn by Mo Chenyan.

He was injured last night, and when Yusu changed his clothes, he simply put on a coat for him, and he didn't wear anything inside, it was empty. Now the ink dust and smoke tore the clothes, just revealing the skin on the chest.

Yan Feiying's complexion on her face is whiter than that of ordinary men, but the color on her body is a healthy ancient paulownia color, and there is a huge difference between the two skin tones.

Mo Chenyan felt very strange at first glance, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Yan Feiying saw it in her eyes, thinking that he had seen his beauty and was getting better, so she was afraid and annoyed in her heart, so she hurriedly grabbed the broken collar and tightly blocked the exposed skin.

"You, you, you, the perverted old demon, unexpectedly, even broke your sleeves. Yan Feiying leaned against the door and panted, looking frightened.

Mo Chenyan was scolded by him.

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