Chapter 375: Why don't you sleep in the inn? Because there are no girls in the inn!
Without the slightest hesitation, and without much nonsense, between "let Qiong Youdao let her go" and "Let Qiong Youdao return the Dream Dao Immortal to her", Guanhua Butterfly resolutely chose the Dream Dao Immortal.
The artillery battle is always a cannon battle, and the artillery battle that has been extinguished also has the possibility of reigniting and exploding, and the Dream Dao Immortal is always a hidden danger in the hands of the Qiong Youdao. Although I don't know how Qiong Youdao controls the Dream Dao Immortal, I don't know if the Dream Dao Immortal will suddenly hurt the Qiong Youdao, so I have to take the Dream Dao Immortal back.
Said to return it, Qiongyoudao returned the Dream Dao Immortal to the Painting Butterfly, and the Painting Butterfly hurriedly took back the Dream Dao Immortal, and the Dream Dao Immortal disappeared, just as he didn't know how to appear before.
"Then let me go. Retracting the Dream Dao Immortal, Guanhua Butterfly continued.
"Good. ”
The dome has a bow-headed consent, but the butterfly is stunned for a while.
I didn't expect Qiong Youdao to unexpectedly agree, I thought that I would waste a lot of tongues, and it was expected that Qiong Youdao would not let go, after all, when she was at the Juxian Inn a few days ago, the more she struggled, the more she resisted, the worse it became.
"Oh...... That...... Then don't let me go. After being stunned, the butterfly pushed Qiongyoudao, but Qiongyoudao's hand around his waist did not loosen at all, but tightened a little.
"You can let go, but not now, not here. Let's get out of here first. ”
Qiongyoudao will definitely let go of the Guanhua Butterfly, but he didn't say when he will let go, and just now the Guanhua Butterfly asked the Qiongyoudao to let go of her, and he also didn't say when to let her go. Qiong Youdao agreed, because he couldn't always hold the waist of the butterfly like this, and he would always let go, but definitely not now.
He had just promised to watch the butterfly, as long as it did not hurt the innocent, and the monk in the room would let him dispose of it, he would never stop it, but not yet, everything had to wait until Hibiscus had dealt with his own affairs, and it was best not to add any variables in the meantime.
"You...... You let me go first, and I'll go myself...... Ah......h
Without waiting for the butterfly to finish speaking, Qiongyoudao picked her up horizontally, and turned into a green shadow under the moon.
Guanhua Butterfly was held in the arms of Qiong Youdao and did not speak again, it is already rare for Qiong Youdao to promise to let her go, if she speaks again, it may make Qiong Youdao change his mind, after all, the drunk Qiong Youdao is unpredictable and uncontrollable, and he doesn't know what he wants to do.
On the other side, on the gate of the city lord's mansion, the hibiscus stared at the hibiscus hidden in the shadows, and the dome had a way to return with the painting butterfly, but it was not the imaginary painting butterfly that came back with the dome and the road, but the dome had a way to hug the painting butterfly and came back.
After coming to Jinfeng's side, Qiongyoudao put down the butterfly and loosened the hand around his slender waist as promised.
"You just stay with Xiaofeng, and I'll go and see it alone. After Qiong Youdao sent the painting butterfly back, he planned to explore the city lord's mansion again alone, he turned his head to look at Jinfeng who was sitting on his knees, and said to him: "Xiaofeng looks at her, don't let her run around." ”
"Hmm. Jin Feng agreed.
After Qiong Youdao finished explaining, he wanted to turn around and re-enter the City Lord's Mansion, but the on-side painter suddenly shouted: "Xiaofeng, catch him, don't let him run away!"
Jinfeng moved when she heard the sound, and her upper body rushed forward and hugged Qiong Youdao's thigh with lightning speed, she raised her head and looked at Qiong Youdao's water-cutting eyes were clear and flawless, and her body was like a thousand golden locks and thousands of mountains, so that Qiong Youdao couldn't move.
The heroic style of stepping on the Emperor Realm, even if she was seriously injured and fell to cultivate, it couldn't change the fact that she was once the heroic style of the Emperor Realm, and it was far from being able to break free from the current Qiongyoudao.
Guanhua Butterfly hugged his chest and turned his head, and said angrily: "Hmph! Don't want to run around!"
Jinfeng, who was sandwiched in the middle, didn't know what happened to the two of them in the city lord's mansion, both sides were instructed, so they had to take care of both sides, and at the same time neutralize things, she looked left and right, and at the same time, while hugging Qiongyoudao's thighs tightly, she reached out to ask the corner of the butterfly's clothes.
"Mr. and Sister Butterfly don't want to go, let's watch the hibiscus here. Jinfeng whispered to the two.
In fact, as long as the dome has a way to go, it doesn't matter what the butterfly looks at, she is not worried about the dome to follow when she enters the city lord's mansion, and the most uneasy thing at the moment is the dome there is the way, although the drunk dome is not unreliable, but who knows what it will be like when a person is alone.
"Hmph, I didn't plan to go anywhere, Xiaofeng, you must take a good look at him, and you can't let him leave us half a step. The butterfly tilted her head in the opposite direction to where the Dome was located, and without looking back, she leaned slightly towards the position of the hibiscus wind, and then sat down.
"Hmm. Jinfeng nodded, then turned his head to look at Qiongyoudao, "What about sir?"
Look at what you're asking, as if I could leave if I wanted to.
"I'm a little tired. Seeing this, Jinfeng hurriedly let go of his hand and let Qiong Youdao sit down, "Forget it, don't go anywhere, just sit and wait for dawn." When the day dawns, everything will be clear. ”
"Hmm. Jinfeng smiled, smiled very happily, she carried her left and right, and held the arms of the left and right sides of the Dome and the butterfly, and she felt very warm in the middle.
Today is actually the first time that Jinfeng has seen the intimacy between the dome and the butterfly, and he has never seen it before.
Although she had lived with Qiongyoudao and Guanhua Butterfly for a period of time, but at that time, Qiongyoudao and Guanhua Butterfly had been in a cold war, and Guanhua Butterfly avoided Qiongyoudao in various ways, and it was not until she left that the two ended the cold war, so she had never seen the "intimate" daily life of Qiongyoudao and Guanhua Butterfly.
Time passed, Qiong Youdao fell asleep leaning on Jinfeng's fragrant shoulder, feeling the weight on her side, Jinfeng smiled lightly, she carefully put Qiongyoudao slowly, let him lie on his lap, and even pillow on the lap of the butterfly.
Suddenly, the weight and warmth felt on her legs startled the painting butterfly in a daze, and she looked down at the dome on her lap, and looked at his sleeping face under the bright moon for a moment.
"Shhh-" As if afraid that the butterfly would disturb the dome, Jinfeng hurriedly asked the butterfly not to disturb the dome.
After all, the painting butterfly did not disturb Qiong Youdao, nor did she show an expression of disgust, but smiled and sighed softly, and then took out a blanket from the storage ring and covered Qiong Youdao's body.
"Hey, let you stay in the inn and sleep honestly, you want to run out and blow the wind. That's right, in the inn you sleep alone in the bed, how can you sleep outside on the lap of two girls.
I wanted you to work hard to cultivate and ask quickly, but I didn't expect to fold myself in, and I won't bet with you again in the future. ”
The butterfly lowered her head and muttered to herself, and before she knew it, it was already the fourth watch.
In the City Lord's Mansion, the monks of the Qingyang Sect were preparing to gather and leave.
The monk, who was just a little close to death, opened the door with a look on his face that was unfinished, and when he saw the courtyard that looked like a dead field, the expression on his face froze as if he had not woken up.