Bai Gu became a thick mist, superimposed with the dark clouds created by Gong Yushu, making Gong Yuqing feel like a big head.

Jiufangli and Mo Yili met the two kings, and they were so harmonious that she couldn't interject.

She didn't say a word, and the two of them had already hooked their shoulders and talked about wine.

Jiu Fangli still dragged her into the hall.

Gong Yuqing himself had something to ask Mo Yili, and he couldn't help but enjoy the scenery in the hall.

There is no difference between the inside of the hall and the outside of the hall, from the outside it is a wine pond meat forest, but inside it is just a wine pond meat forest.

There were hundreds of women in the spacious hall.

The interior of the hall is covered with a black carpet, and the jade feet of the beauty are even more delicate and lustrous when stepping on it.

There is a light gauze curtain hanging between the pillars of the temple, and the beauty looms in it, which is unique.

Gong Yuqing had only seen a corner of the hall before, and only saw women with bare chests and arms, and only when she entered the hall did she find that there were women of various styles.

Some are singing and dancing in the yarn tent, some are writing poems and paintings, and some are fiddling with musical instruments.

Each account is a different world.

Noble, pure, gentle, delicate......

Every woman has her own style, and the same thing is that they are all the best in their own way.

Even Gong Yuqing was fascinated by the beauty, did the nine directions leave......

Gong Yuqing glanced over and found that the goods actually put his hand on the bare shoulders of an extremely plump woman, and pinched it lightly, which made the woman laugh.

It's so fucking shameless.

It's as shameless as Mo Yili's ** who hugged left and right in front of his juniors!

Gong Yuqing's face darkened in an instant, and she decided again in an instant that she must stay away from Jiufang and that scourge in the future.

Today, fortunately, she entered the temple, and fortunately, she was not attracted to him, otherwise the future would have been very miserable.

Maybe it's as miserable as her aunt.

Jiu Fangli seemed to forget her as soon as he entered the hall, although he didn't take the initiative to hug left and right like Mo Yili, but he didn't refuse to come.

The beauty feeds a fruit with her slender hand, hands a wine, and does not refuse to be close to her body.

One of them almost rubbed his chest on his face, but he didn't see him flash, but laughed with a spring breeze on his face.

What a shame!

Not long ago, he showed her that he was bound to win, and his love was deep, but in a blink of an eye, he was dazzled by beauty.

Mo Yili is the most shameless, his own woman can give other men like things.

Jiufang is shameless, and let other people's women throw their arms to him without refusing.

Gong Yuqing stood in the hall, and the noise and joy in front of her isolated her, making her look like a lonely and angry theatergoer.

There are few good things for men!

This is Gong Yuqing's deepest understanding.

But except for her father, Lu Fusheng should not be like this, then he will not, he will not be heavy, Qiao Xiaoyou will not, Sanqi and others don't seem to be ......

Not...... There are too many good examples.

Gong Yuqing had no choice but to be stupid, and she had never thought of that sentence.

However, Jiufangli and Mo Yili are definitely not good things!

Definitely!

She stayed in the hall for a while, she really couldn't stand the smell of alcohol, and she didn't like to be surrounded by a large group of scantily dressed women, so she threw up her sleeves and left, and went to Gong Yushu's bedroom.

The last time she came, she didn't see Gong Yushu.

Coming and leaving in a hurry, you can cover it up with a tight time, and it will be a little too much to say if you don't see Gong Yushu again this time.

So she went, leaving the two shameless men rolling in the wine pond and meat forest, and she fell into the clouds of Gong Yushu again.

As soon as she left, Jiufang suddenly slapped at the woman beside her.

There was a soft 'bang', and the woman turned into dust.

Jiufang Li concocted it in the same way, and all the women around him were turned into dust.

Seeing his women disappear one by one, Mo Yili didn't even blink an eye.

The other women didn't change their faces as if they didn't see it, and they did whatever they had to do.

Jiu Fangli didn't look embarrassed, gently patted the dust on his palm, and said lazily: "I heard that there are countless beauties in the Demon Lord's harem, why did you summon a full hall of puppets to accompany you?"

Mo Yili lazily played with the wine glass and said lightly: "Because I am tired of women." ”

But it's too lonely for a person to drink, so it's better to find someone who won't be jealous, not jealous, not flattering, and not hypocritical.

It's really sad to say.

Sad topics, if you talk about other people's more to entertain yourself, if it's your own, it's better to expose it quickly.

So Mo Yili said before Jiufang Li spoke: "Before, I was surprised that the Demon King came to the Demon Realm with my niece, but now I know that the Demon King has other plans. It's just that the demon king should be happy too early, and my niece will leave angrily when she sees me alone drinking and seeking pleasure in the palace. ””

Mo Yili's meaning was that Gong Yuqing did not go because he was jealous, but because he was not used to this kind of occasion.

As he spoke, he also dismissed a group of dolls.

The doll takes the form of a physical object, has no soul but has an aura, and can perfectly receive and obey his commands.

There are no superfluous furnishings in Mo Yili's hall, and the whole hall is covered with black carpets, and several hall pillars stand in it.

Without the embellishment of beauty, it looks extra empty and gloomy.

Jiufang left the pillar of the temple, squinted lazily and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as I think she cares, it's fine, but you, the Demon Lord, why do you always force yourself to do such a boring thing?"

"Bored?"

Mo Yili drank all the wine in the cup, and said lazily: "It's really boring, isn't there anything good for the demon king to have a pastime?"

Jiu Fangli hooked his lips and smiled, "Naturally, there is, but it depends on what the Demon Lord thinks......"

When Jiu Fangli and Mo Yili were talking in the hall, Gong Yuqing was also struggling to get along with Gong Yushu.

After not seeing her for a few days, Gong Yushu's gloom that had not changed for a hundred years seemed to be a little deeper.

It was as if the invisible clouds that had hung over her had accumulated to an unbearable level.

This is true for her, and it is true for others.

Gong Yushu was dressed in bright red, her face was pale and frightening, and she was hidden in the darkness like a lifeless porcelain puppet.

Her eyes were hollow, her breath was cold and scary, and Gong Yuqing stood beside her for a while without seeing her blink.

She seems to have no nostalgia for the world anymore, and has become lifeless because of it.

What's going on?

If today's Gong Yushu will change, it can only be because of Mo Yili.

Mo Yili didn't care about that bastard and didn't ask her, did he actually do something to hurt her?

Thinking of this, and seeing Gong Yushu's lifeless appearance, Gong Yuqing turned around angrily and went straight to the main hall.

No matter what those two were doing now, she was going to interrupt them, and talk to them, oh no, to Mo Yili!