After the tea was drunk, the little monk sent Miss Ye back to the guest room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 When he got up, he felt that his eyes were a little misty, the scene in front of him was not real, and he felt that his face was burning with his lower abdomen.

Chunyou has always been a cautious and cautious person, but he only missed a woman's heart. Who would have thought that Ye Zixi, a yellow flower girl, would have a medicinal bait for boudoir love. Although Ye Zixi is a boudoir woman, she acts very boldly, and what she can't get has always been a character that she would rather destroy.

Chunyou propped up the edge of the table with one hand and shook his head. I knew in my heart that I had fallen into a calculation. Immediately secretly used to force the poison, and did not want to use the luck, which accelerated the flow of qi and blood, and only felt that the whole body was hot and unbearable. I can't wait to take off my clothes to be happy.

Ye Zixi looked at Chunyou, whose eyes were misty and affectionate, who was a girl who had nothing to do, suddenly blushed, stepped back, and couldn't help but leave Chunyou's eyes, and the clothes on her chest that had been seen in a slanted glance were already hanging loosely on her body, revealing her strong chest.

Chun You forcibly endured the heart of wanting to kill Ye Zixi, and shouted in a low voice: "Hidden cultivation!" ”

Ye Zixi was seeing his senses, only to feel that he was hit the back of his neck, and his eyes were black, and he fainted.

Chunyou was even more uncomfortable, his eyes were full of blood, and he explained: "Send her back." After saying that, he dodged and ran away.

The hermit looked at Chunyou, who seemed to be in a wrong state, and was about to open his mouth to stay, but he didn't want Chunyou to go away. Looking at the beauty Ye Zixi lying on the ground softly, she asked herself and replied, "Send it back?" Where's the delivery? ”

directly put Ye Zixi on his shoulder, as if he was carrying a cargo. If Ye Zixi was awake at this time, he was so afraid that he would be so angry that he scolded the hermitage, a wooden man who didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

At this moment, all that appeared in Chunyou's mind was the graceful posture of a woman, dancing gracefully and amorously, revealing a flat lower abdomen, and the leader of the dance was a woman in white, fluttering like a fairy. The face is covered with a light veil, and the face cannot be seen clearly, but the black and white are distinct, and the eyes with affection are indeed extremely familiar.

He staggered to the woman in white, hugged the woman's willow waist, and gently brushed off the veil, revealing a delicate face, which turned out to be Ye Juan!

Chunyou secretly scolded himself for being a beast, and on the other hand, he was really reluctant to leave this gentle country. Slowly indulged in it.

Ye Wan just sent Fu'an down to rest. I was getting ready to go to bed. Suddenly, the window opened, and a figure flew in, followed by the familiar scent of sandalwood entering his mouth and nose. It's just that today there is more of a man's wild atmosphere.

Ye Xuanyuan opened his mouth to call for help and froze. As soon as the master came in, he hugged himself and buried his head in the shoulder socket and kept rubbing.

"Master, you've been troubled. I'm itching......" Ye Juan begged for mercy softly, and Wu Nong whispered softly. He gently pushed and pushed.

Chunyou felt that she was teased by such gentle words, and she felt that her whole body was hot and unbearable. With a horizontal hug, he hugged Ye Juan in his arms and walked to the bedside.

The beauty was in her arms, and there was a burst of fragrance lingering on the end of her nose, and she snorted and pressed on Ye Juan. If you make a gesture, you have to kiss it.

Ye Juan realized the difference between the master and tonight. His eyes were bloodshot and he was panting. It is a world of difference from the calm appearance of the past that does not make waves.

"Master, you are being like this. The master ......" Ye Wan put his hands on Chunyou's chest, stopping Chunyou's body from falling down. It's just that his strength is too small, and he sees that the master's handsome face and heavy breathing are about to reach the end of his nose.

Ye Xuan's tears burst out of his eyes, sliding down the corners of his eyes, and he whimpered and shouted to the master.

Chunyou felt a cold touch at the corners of his mouth, salty, and there was a snob in his ears, and he came back to his senses. looked at the pear blossoms that were crying under Ye Juan, who was pressed under him.

Thinking of such a bestial behavior, he only slapped himself a few times with his hand. He said sorry in a hoarse voice.

Then he paused for a moment, and left the softness beneath him. His toes touched the ground and disappeared into the shadows, leaving only the windows swaying from side to side.

Ye Juan was lying on the bed, tears were broken, and the pearls were falling, what happened to the master? Could it be that the gentleness of the past was all pretended?

I carefully recalled all the things after encountering Chunyou, and I didn't close my eyes all night. I just feel distracted, and I can't raise half of my interest.

In addition to being sad and ashamed, the heat of his body showed no signs of abating even in the cold night wind. Before I knew it, I had run to the plum garden in the back mountain.

I saw that under the moonlight, there were sparkling water ripples reflected, and Chunyou didn't care about anything else, and jumped into the cold pool. That's how I feel more comfortable.

After his consciousness gradually recovered, he thought about it for a while, and he only hated Ye Zixi so much that his teeth itched. Fortunately, it didn't make a big mistake. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will never have the face to face Wan'er again in this life.

When the body temperature was normal, Chunyou walked out of the cold pool, and when he returned to the courtyard, the hermit came out of a very inopportune place and asked, "Young master, why do you still have the habit of bathing at night?" How can you wash your clothes with just a shower? ”

Chunyou handed over a murderous look, and the hermit consciously said the wrong thing, so he stopped speaking.

After Chunyou changed his clothes and came out, he flattered and served tea to compensate. Chunyou was once bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, so he asked cautiously: "Where did the tea come from?" ”

The hermit pointed to the teapot on the table a little speechlessly.

Chunyou gritted his teeth and replied, "This cup of tea is for you." ”

The hermit was a little puzzled, but he still listened to Chunyou's words. was holding a cup to his mouth, and was stopped by Chunyou, "You still boast that you are a rare master in the world all day long, but you didn't find anything unusual about this tea?" ”

Only then did the hermit frown, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then took out the silver needle and tried it, but there was nothing unusual. I wondered if the young master was sick tonight. How can you act so weirdly and suspiciously?

"Men and women are happy, except for emotion. It is also possible to borrow foreign objects. Chunyou said with a somewhat gloomy expression.

Faintly correcting his color, thinking about Chunyou's previous symptoms, he knelt down on one knee and said, "The villain is not effective in protecting the master. Please be less punished. ”

Chunyou said calmly: "Eating a trench and growing wisdom can also be regarded as a lesson for us." We have to be more cautious in the future. ”

"The woman did it?" The hermit asked tentatively. I think that everyone should not come to such a point. I thought of my master's appearance compared to Pan An, but I don't know.

"I was also overlooked for a while, and I fell in love with her. It's just that it's not rude. "Chunyou stood in the shadow of the lamp with his hands in his hands, like a demon returning from hell.

Yin Xiu really sweated for the eldest lady of the Ye Mansion in his private heart. His young master is a murderous demon who doesn't blink. You can't mess with anyone.

Don't think that a compassionate face is the Lord of bullies. That would be a big mistake. According to the temperament of retribution, I am afraid that this Ye Zixi will be in a catastrophe in the future.