As if guessing something, Yang Mei finally let go of Xinghuan and straddled him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Moving his wrist, although Xinghuan was still puzzled, regaining his freedom was undoubtedly the best result, and silently, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As for what happened to Yang Mei, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

On the bed, Yang Mei got up and left Xinghuan, not caring at all about the charming style of the nudity at that moment, and came to the hanger and began to put on clothes.

casually wore a red plain skirt, and the red tie around the willow waist was tied, even if it was dressed.

Although the towering breasts were tightly wrapped and stood proudly, the slits between the skirts were a little more open.

Walking around, the thin and transparent white silk legs are exposed to the air without any scruples, which makes people feel impulsive.

She dressed casually in private, as she wore armor for the most part.

On the bed, Xinghuan picked up the clothes on the ground and looked at them, and said helplessly: "Should you prepare a dress for me?" ”

If nothing else, He Shan will be brought over immediately, and he can't just see people naked.

After glancing at Xinghuan, Yang Mei casually picked up a white plain skirt from the hanger and threw it over.

didn't care too much, Xinghuan put on a skirt.

As long as the pants are there, the outer clothes don't matter what he wears.

There was another knock on the door, and a moment later, the table was filled with drinks and snacks, all of which had been carefully prepared by the people of the City Lord's Mansion.

The wine is monkey wine, and there is not much in the castle lord's mansion, so it is only used when receiving distinguished guests.

couldn't wait to take a sip, and the tired look on Xinghuan's face suddenly faded.

The sky was getting brighter, and outside the window, the chirping of birds came in, endlessly.

On the bed, the little white tiger opened his eyes, yawned with his small mouth open, and roared in a low voice, and the sharp teeth in his mouth could be vaguely seen.

After a few days of sleep, the little white tiger finally had enough sleep.

The little white tiger looked very dazed about the unfamiliar environment, and after shaking its head for a moment, it saw Xinghuan.

So, the little white tiger whimpered happily, his body crawled slightly, and the next moment, he suddenly jumped up from the bed, and accurately sank into the arms of Xinghuan next to the table, rubbing like a coquette.

Lifting the little white tiger with both hands, Xinghuan looked at it carefully.

In addition to the small handful of red hair on his forehead, the eyes of the little white tiger also turned dark red, and the sharp teeth in his mouth seemed to be fully developed, which was very scary.

It's just that the little white tiger still has a shortcoming, the body size has not changed, it is still as petite as a kitten, but the weight is much heavier than before.

In this regard, Xinghuan was very depressed and muttered to himself: "Why don't you grow one?" ”

The little white tiger was at a loss, and its four short legs fluttered in the air, trying to catch Xinghuan.

On the side, Yang Mei's gaze fell on the little white tiger, and suddenly said, "Show me." ”

Hearing this, Xinghuan casually handed over the little white tiger.

For Yang Mei's touch, in addition to being curious, the little white tiger continued to be cute and coquettish, and he did not have the demeanor of the king of beasts at all.

For cute creatures, women will always be soft-hearted, so the success of the little white tiger made Yang Mei smile slightly.

Seeing this, Xinghuan suddenly began to wonder if this was a tiger or a cat?

Could it be that the big white tiger ate the wrong thing and then gave birth to the wrong thing?

After stroking it for a while, Yang Mei frowned slightly and said, "What did you give it to eat?" ”

Xinghuan drank the wine and said casually: "It's nothing, an elixir that replenishes qi and blood." ”

Yang Mei nodded slightly and said, "The qi and blood in its body are very sufficient." ”

Xinghuan picked up a piece of walnut crisp and took a bite, and said, "Can you tell if it's a man or a woman?" ”

According to what he just observed, the gender of the little white tiger is still vague.

Yang Mei looked at him, and said inexplicably: "It's the same as you." ”

Male? Female?

Xinghuan was stunned, and he didn't care about this problem anymore, he didn't know that Yang Mei had noticed something strange about his body.

took the little white tiger, Xinghuan poured a glass of wine out of boredom, and fed it with interest.

The little white tiger didn't have a little defense, licking his little tongue, and seemed to be drinking happily.

smiled, Xinghuan was very satisfied, and now he didn't have to worry about drinking without a partner in the future.

It is conceivable that under his education, the little white tiger will undoubtedly be completely reduced to a drunken little white tiger in the end.

Yang Mei got up suddenly, opened the window, let the breeze blow her dress, let a pair of white silk beautiful legs be exposed in front of Xinghuan's eyes, her long soft hair was pulled up, and she was tied in a ponytail, which was very sassy.

She is a very decisive, neat, and uninhibited woman, but that doesn't mean she's a stupid person.

For Xinghuan, she already had a faint guess.

"There is a pair of magical human skin masks in the rivers and lakes." Yang Mei seemed to be talking to herself, and did not look back.

Outside the window, the willow trees drooped and swayed in the wind.

At the table, Xinghuan paused as he stroked the little white tiger.

In front of the window, Yang Mei continued: "This pair of human skin masks was made by a crazy person in the Demon Sect back then with the faces of a pair of lovers.

In order to ensure the authenticity of the masks, the demon cult grabbed the two of them, peeled off the faces of the lovers alive, and refined them with strange medicines. ”

"This pair of human skins has a name, the woman is called Hongyan, and the man is called confidant."

After the words fell, Yang Mei suddenly turned to look at Xinghuan, and said indifferently: "This is a pair of masks cursed by that pair of lovers, and all those who wear them will slowly become insane, and finally die of madness." ”

"Throughout the ages, no matter how high your martial arts are, no one can be an exception."

The wine glass was empty, and the little white tiger whimpered in a low voice, begging for a drink.

Xinghuan ignored the little white tiger, and couldn't help but feel a chill rise in his heart.

He suddenly sounded, where the strange feeling he felt every time he looked in the mirror came from.

If it weren't for the fact that the Invincible Technique had the effect of ignoring spiritual attacks, he would have become what Yang Mei said, going crazy and dying......

There is a shortage of flowers!

Silently, Xinghuan made another note for the lack of flowers in the small notebook.

However, he originally thought that he could only learn the information of "Hongyan" by finding the flower defect, but now he accidentally got it here from Yang Mei, which saved a lot of effort.

With a slight movement of the lotus step, Yang Mei came to Xinghuan's side, leaned over and stroked his smooth cheeks, and said softly, "I'm curious why you're still alive and well." ”

Xinghuan smiled slightly and said, "You think too much." ”

Yang Mei paused, and suddenly said, "What's your name?" ”

Xinghuan sighed: "The name doesn't matter. ”

The corners of Yang's eyebrows were slightly hooked, and he said, "At the banquet last night, I met a person. ”

Xinghuan let the warm jade hand caress his cheek, and said casually: "Who?" ”

Yang Mei said: "Zhennan Wangfu, the third prince is especially shou." ”

Xinghuan inexplicably had a bad premonition.

Yang Mei exhaled like an orchid and said, "He is looking for a woman named Hongyan, and the description is exactly the same as yours." ”

Xinghuan felt powerless and sighed.

People are not as good as heaven......