"Qing Yu, let me tell you, as a man, you must steal the women's bathhouse once, otherwise you will regret it for life, it is simply 。。。。。 Hehe, when you grow up, you will know the true meaning of the word magnificent. ”

Li Yao's once earnest teaching voice kept echoing in Mu Qingyu's ears.

There was a constant sound of a woman playing in the bath below, and the air was also filled with a woman's unique body fragrance at this time, which caused Mu Qingyu's mouth to be dry for a while.

Fluttershy, on the other hand, has a green face, wondering if she's luring a wolf into the room.

"No, no, I can't watch it, if I do, won't it really be a voyeur?" Mu Qingyu thought secretly.

But at this time, another voice of resistance came: "Just take a look, what's the matter, it's already here anyway, and I didn't mean it." ”

Just when Mu Qingyu was struggling in her heart.

A very inopportune voice of a woman full of temptation came.

"Ah。。。。。。 Xiaoju, don't touch there, oh, no。。。。。。 ”

Mu Qingyu is a man after all, in this environment, there are a few people who can really sit still, and finally can't help the curiosity in their hearts, and look down.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Mu Qingyu's eyes can't be taken back, there is spring in front of her, eight beauties taking a bath together, what a spectacular scene, it can be described as shocking.

"Hey, hey, hey." Mu Qingyu couldn't stop smirking, and the two lines of obscene nosebleeds were also left.

After all, it was condescending, and a drop of nosebleed fell directly under Mu Qingyu's inattention.

"Ah, what is this, red." One of the women looked down and pointed to the waves on her chest in surprise.

Mu Qingyu's nosebleed actually hit the woman's little white rabbit, but he was still immersed in the magnificent beauty, and he still didn't react to the woman's situation at this time.

Then another nosebleed fell, right in the middle of the woman's chest.

After all, several women are martial artists Looking at the touch of Yin Hong, they were slightly stunned, as if they had thought of something, looked up in the direction where the nosebleed fell, and happened to see Mu Qingyu standing on the beam of the room while smirking and bleeding.

"Ah, there are 。。。。。。 whores are thieves"

Before the words fell, several different colors of Tianyuan Gang Qi flew over.

"Damn, I've been discovered." Mu Qingyu secretly scolded his negligence, so he didn't care so much, stepped on the thunder pace to avoid the attack, kicked the door open directly, and rushed out.

"Sisters, chase me, I can't let this little thief run away like this."

"His grandmother's is really unlucky, she was actually regarded as a thief, but then again, the scene just now is really 。。。。。。" Mu Qingyu was once again immersed in his own obscenity.

It was only now that Mu Qingyu truly realized the true meaning of the words that Li Yao taught him.

A white light flew by, directly against Mu Qingyu's scalp, and after a closer look, that white light was actually a flying sword, and Mu Qingyu was really shivering.

I thought that if I was an inch off, my head would have many holes, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I thought of this.

"Whore, don't run." There were bursts of women's scolding behind him, and he didn't have to think that he knew their identities.

"Whoosh." Several more white lights flew by, but they were all flashed by Mu Qingyu flexibly, but when he saw the true appearance of those white lights, Mu Qingyu was really calm this time, axes, machetes, three-pointed two-edged forks, and there was actually a mixture of earth-gray bricks.

"It seems that this time they are really fighting with themselves." Mu Qingyu smiled bitterly, didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly fastened the pace of his feet.

"Xiaoju, the strength of this lewd thief is not simple, I think he has at least the stage of the first baby." A beautiful woman with short hair in purple said.

"Hmph, so what, now it's in the hands of our Murong Eight Pilgrims, he can't fly even if he has wings, and the sisters are in formation."

The woman who spoke was dressed in goose-yellow clothes, but she was the most beautiful of the eight women, with delicate facial features and fair skin like jade, and the whole person was like a jade person.

"Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum." Eight women spoke in unison.

Then eight rays of light converged from all directions, forming a huge web.

Mu Qingyu felt the strangeness behind him, and turned his head cautiously and couldn't help but be stunned, a large net condensed by lines of different colors appeared behind him strangely.

"Ah, youkai." Mu Qingyu screamed, and the whole person was directly wrapped in the center of the big net, and wanted to get out, but found that the big net was tight and couldn't move.

"Hmph, little whore, you're running." The goose-yellow woman stepped forward and kicked Mu Qingyu's knee hard.

After all, this kick was kicked by a martial artist, even Mu Qingyu was grinning in pain, but he didn't scream, and said with an innocent face:

"Sisters, this may be a misunderstanding."

"What a misunderstanding, hum, I only know that you fell into the hands of my chrysanthemum, hum." Juxiang said.

"Well, what are you going to do, it's not to insult me." Mu Qingyu blinked his eyes harmlessly.

"Bah, you think you are something, and you still use us to insult you." The chrysanthemum fragrance is ruined.

"Oh, that's it, then I'm relieved, well, don't worry, you have all been seen by me, the mistake has been made, and I have to be responsible for you." Mu Qingyu continued to say shamelessly.

Hey? The eight women all looked at Mu Qingyu with a look like they were looking at monsters.

One of the thin women was named Shuxiang, with the most simple personality, and when she heard Mu Qingyu say this, she was surprised:

"Oh, I've heard people outside them say that if a woman leaks a little bit for other men to see, the woman must make a personal promise, we don't really want to marry this strange brother."

"Hmph, don't fall for him, this little bastard must be stalling for time, let's kill him, and then don't tell what happened just now, how can anyone know that we are being peeked at." The woman in purple Lan Xiang said.

The other seven women nodded their heads and were about to do it.

Mu Qingyu sighed lightly and said extremely tragically:

"Hey, I didn't expect that my Mu Qingyu had a bright and upright life, and I would be treated as a thief, it's just that, how can I say that I also died at the hands of eight beauties, and I died under the peony flower, and I was also a ghost."

"Death is coming, and there is so much nonsense, let's die to the adulterous thief." Ju Xiang raised a silver long sword in her hand and was about to stab at Mu Qingyu's chest.

"Wait." Out of the eight women came an older woman.

"Sister Qin, what's wrong, don't you want us to keep this bastard?"

Qin Xiang shook her head, and pondered with her cheeks: "Mu Qingyu? I seem to have heard my grandfather say it, but I can't remember it. ”

Several women also nodded, vaguely feeling that the name seemed to be somewhat familiar.

"Then what should I do, even if he knows his grandfather, he can't just let him go." Ju Xiang said with a dissatisfied face.

Qin Xiang shook her head: "Of course not, I mean that it should be handed over to the sect first, and after showing it to grandpa and master, I am making a decision." ”

Hearing Qin Xiang say this, Ju Xiang didn't want to say anything, it was worth taking Mu Qingyu to the sect they said.

Returning to the mansion they had gone to before, several women could only use Tian Yuan's strength to support Mu Qingyu, who was wrapped in a large net, like a zongzi, because of their weak bodies.

I came to the door of an antique brown wood carving room.

Qin Xiang muttered for a moment at the door and said, "Qin Xiang took the other eight pilgrim sisters and asked to see the master. ”

Knowing that a few women would not hurt themselves for the time being, Mu Qingyu was also relieved, but because her body was trapped in the net and impermeable, she felt itchy and uncomfortable looking at several other women, she had a bad thought in her heart:

"Sisters, who are you taking me to see?"

Ju Xiang glanced at Mu Qingyu coldly and said, "Hmph, I'm talking so much nonsense, beware of me cutting out your tongue." ”

Mu Qingyu was dumbfounded and knew that Ju Xiang was the most difficult to mess with, so he turned his mind to look at the scholar who was the youngest and closest to him.

"Little sister." Mu Qingyu whispered to the scholarly voice.

"Strange brother, are you calling me?" Shuxiang looked at Mu Qingyu puzzled.

The scholarly voice was exceptionally sweet, and Mu Qingyu, who listened to it, had some hair in her heart, so she continued to tease:

"Hehe, call brother, just call brother, what kind of strange words do you add, I have something for you to help."

"What's the matter?" Shuxiang blinked two pairs of big smart eyes and said.

"I'm like a dumpling by a few of you now, think about it, if you change it, you must be very uncomfortable。。。。。。。

Shuxiang nodded sympathetically and said regretfully: "Brother, it's so pitiful, Shuxiang understands." ”

"Hehe, it's good to understand, I don't beg you to let me go, but I'm really itchy and uncomfortable, can you help me scratch the itch." Mu Qingyu said with pain on his face.

"En。。。。。" Shuxiang pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Okay。。。。。。 ”

Then Shuxiang carefully put her little hand into the big net, and gently scratched it twice:

"Brother, is this okay?"

"Can you put your hand a little inside and relieve the itch through your clothes, do you scratch it through a layer of clothes every time you itch on your body?" Mu Qingyu said.

Shuxiang thought about Mu Qingyu's words and thought about it, so she boldly probed her hand deeper and slowly.