Hearing this, the knee pill was also silent, indeed... It shouldn't be them. The whole Honmaru knew about the fact that the Honmaru acted as a god judge and Yingmaru became lovers, and Yingmaru was willing, so everyone also gave blessings. Last night, Yingmaru bore the brunt of being poured down by Lord Shan, Lord Shan, one by one, Knemaru felt that the situation was wrong and was about to pull away his brother in the show, who knew that Lord Shan rushed over and dragged him away, he just grabbed the hand of the mustache cut, and by the way, he was caught by Lord Shan into the room of the God Inquisitor with his brother, worthy of the name Buy One Get One Free.

As soon as he entered the room and knocked him down, he began to pull his clothes, and his knees were extremely panicked, and he hurriedly stopped French Shizen's attack, while begging his brother for help.

"Brother, hurry up and help me stop Zen-sama..."

Struggling to climb out, Mustache looked at the two of them and smiled.

"Why resist, Shshy Pill?"

"He's ripping off my clothes, brother!" Knemaru is trying to protect his last shirt, "And I'm not called Shymaru!" ”

It's good to go with him, so why struggle? He crouched down and turned his cheek to lean his face closer, and he glanced at him with a drunken smile.

"Brother, brother?" Knee Pill was jumped by his brother.

Mustache gave his brother a smile of invitation, and then responded to the enthusiasm of French kindness, staring at the two of them for a long time, and silently leaned over. Knee pills and mustache cuts, they are different from the "really stupid" guy with Izumi Shou, these two Fu Fu Shen, who have gone through thousands of years, don't know how many of them have seen the Lord's sex, the object is both male and female, and many people have not been there, although they have no experience behind them, they have also seen the people, so they both know what to do. Mustache quickly stripped himself naked, and his knees lifted his long French hair and opened his mouth to bite on the white side of his neck.

Trotting all the way into the bathroom, glad that they drank too late yesterday and he got up too early, almost no one woke up in the whole Honmaru The corridor was empty, only in the bathroom I met Shujumaru who was startled by his hasty appearance.

"Zen-sama?" Shuzhumaru frowned, it was only five o'clock in the morning, and it was absolutely impossible to see this acting master at this time of day.

French Shishan ignored Shuzhumaru's call, and with a bang on the ground, he locked himself in the bathroom and began to rush with the water dragon.

"Zen-sama? Are you alright? There was a knock on Shuzhumaru's door outside the door, "Do you need me to help you call Yingmaru?" ”

"Nope! Don't call him! Fa Shi Shan shouted reflexively, there was silence outside the door, and suddenly remembered his raised tone, Fa Shi Shan still softened his voice, "It's too early to call him, I'm fine." ”

"Yes." Seeing that the person concerned obviously didn't want to say it, Shuzhu Pill didn't plan to gossip. The monk knife, who has always pursued morning and evening classes, didn't play with everyone too late last night, plus he hung the acting master on the tree and beat him before, and no one came to pour him to drink last night, and he didn't know that someone was drunk last night to catch the wrong lover's oolong thing, and it was the pair of lovers who had a verbal quarrel. Shuzhumaru didn't want to care too much, and even he couldn't handle this kind of thing by himself.

The French nest has been washed in the bathroom for a long, long time, and it is already dawn when he walks out of the door, Uncle Zheng is making breakfast in the kitchen, and the people who drank last night have woken up in the big living room one after another. Back in the Inquisitor's room, Mustache and Knee Pill had already left, and the French Shizen shook the messy clothes and bedding and decided to treat everything last night as a dream, as long as Yingmaru didn't ask him, he wouldn't talk about it, anyway, he had just explained to the two brothers.

It's just that if he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that Yingmaru won't find out, and what he explained doesn't mean that the two brothers who are obviously pregnant with ghosts will be completely implemented, so Yingmaru still knows what happened that night.

The next day, Yingmaru, who had a hangover for the first time, hugged his head and wrinkled into a bitter gourd face, his head was dizzy and painful, and he didn't have the strength to pay attention to his lover's abnormality, he thought that this matter could be called over like this, but he didn't expect Yingmaru to know in the end. French Zen originally thought that Yingmaru would lose his temper and protest against him, or even give him a fist and break up by the way, but he didn't expect that Yingmaru, who was dragged to the inquisitor's room by two Genji knives, would calmly express his willingness to accept the two brothers to share him together.

"You don't want to!" I didn't expect the person who fried the hair to become himself, and the French style was secretly laughing at himself.

"Whether it's as a sword or a lover, I do have shortcomings, and the two who accept Genji can better serve Zen-sama, so why don't you want to?" There was a slight doubt in Yingmaru's brown eyes.

"I just want you alone..."

"So," said the mustache curled the corners of her lips, "is Zen-sama trying to abandon us from the beginning?" ”

"I didn't say that!" When he saw this Genji knife, he was angry! Mustache cut is definitely not as harmless as he appears on the outside, although they haven't been together for a long time, but French Shishan is sure that this guy is the same as his battle suit, white on the outside and black on the inside, and he is definitely the blackest of all the knives in his brother's Honmaru. He didn't know how the two brothers, Sukiri and Knemaru, used to persuade Yingmaru, and Yingmaru didn't want to tell him anyway, but he was sure that it would definitely not be too open-minded. French goodness is a demon race, rolling in a place like the Ming Realm for hundreds of years, seeing all the dark sides and methods of human nature, but he is not used to this kind of person who is too scheming, and he doesn't want to be followed by this kind of guy with a belly full of black water, not to mention that Yingmaru looks like he has been abducted.

"So, how about Zen-sama be responsible for my two brothers?" Still smiling, "Weren't you satisfied with the two of us that day?" ”

In the next few days, the two Genji brothers swords didn't bother him anymore, and even Yingmaru didn't come to him much, instead, the whole Honmaru sword monster look. Although Fa Shishan didn't think it was quite right, he didn't really want to pay attention to it, they couldn't play any tricks, and he didn't think that these swords could beat him. The atmosphere in Honmaru became more and more weird day by day, until one day Dajuri, who served as his close attendant, finally couldn't help but speak:

"Zen-sama, can I ask for a night of the night?"

"What?" The acting inquisitor, who was writing an official document, was taken aback.

"If it's just a dew marriage, Zen-sama can marry anyone, right?" Dajuli boldly leaned over and touched his cheek, "On the premise that there are lovers, I did it as fiercely as Kazuki and Knemaru, and Zen-sama and them didn't become lovers, isn't it a dew marriage?" So I can do the same, right? ”

"Wait, why do you know..."Looking at the Da Kurigala getting closer and closer, the alarm bell in the heart of the French goodness sounded.

"It seems that you really didn't care about us at all." Da Juli smiled mockingly, "I've been drinking for a few days, so it seems that you don't know about the fact that Sukiri almost fell into the knife solution pool a few days ago, right?" ”