Chapter 116 March's Husband?

"Hey, my lovely sister Yue'er, how many times has Sister Su said it, I really don't know the little vixen you said, Sister Su This is a regular hotel, and there is absolutely no such so-called erotic service!" Su Yan stated unreasonably again.

In fact, Su Yan felt that she was very close to March, so much so that they were called sisters in their chat with him yesterday. Therefore, she was also deeply dissatisfied and sympathetic to what happened in March, such a good and lovely girl, just to make her husband a cup of morning tea, suddenly appeared in her room before dawn, and insisted on pestering herself to learn the art of making tea.

But I really couldn't resist the strong offensive of this cute little girl, so I had no choice but to agree to her request, but I didn't expect this girl to be unusually stupid, she didn't say anything after studying for so long, and she was accidentally burned by boiling water many times, which was really angry and distressing.

In short, it took a lot of effort to reluctantly teach her to make good tea, and then she was able to go to bed again with the idea that "her husband will die happily if he tastes such good tea!"

However, I didn't expect that I, who finally fell asleep, was woken up by this pestering little girl again, no, it was the little witch, and I said how she unlocked her door. And this time, she brings a sad story: her husband was snatched by a vixen in her hotel.

Alas, Su Yan sighed, she grabbed her messy hair with her hand, and said with a straight face: "Sister, think about it, sister, am I the kind of person who can deceive people, in short, my sister will never forgive and will not allow this kind of bad woman to exist!"

"En. But, who am I seeing? "Staring at Su Yan's resentful but serious eyes, March could only choose to believe her words, because Su Yan is indeed a good big sister, not to mention her beauty, the hotel she opened also enjoys a reputation in this area, and she impatiently taught herself the art of making tea.

"Tenants, it shouldn't be possible, because from the current point of view, no, since the opening of my sister's shop, among the female tenants entertained by my sister, there has never been a little vixen who is cuter and more charming than our sister Yue'er!" Su Yan touched March's head dotingly while smiling.

"Hmm, I hate it, my sister is so bad, she makes fun of me like this!" March was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said shyly.

"Hehaha, I didn't expect our Yue'er to be ashamed, it's so cute!" Su Yan was amused by March's shy appearance, and touched her head dotingly, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's so shy that you can't fight the fox spirit who is not ashamed!"

"Sister!" March was even more at a loss, she could only stare at Su Yan with her pitiful big eyes, and begged: "My good sister, then, how can you defeat the fox spirit?"

"Okay, sister won't tease you!" Su Yan couldn't help laughing, she couldn't stand March's trick the most, she was conquered by March's coquettishness last night.

"Ahem, sister, you remember one sentence, the great man Xue Yi once said: If you want to defeat the fox spirit, you must first become a fox spirit!" Su Yan swept away his sleepiness, a mysterious smile appeared on his charming face, and he said: "Although it is very difficult, sister, I will try my best to teach some skills: the way to turn you into a little fox!"

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The night spread from the distant Snow Beast Village, engulfing a large area of the adjacent Snow Slave City in a single moment, and the Red Light District was one of them.

"Damn, Lao Tzu's eyes!

"Grass! What a bad day, damn the weather! Could it be that the sky is changing?"

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Pedestrians on the street complained about this sudden night of taboo beasts, and even more couldn't help but scold.

Today's weather was terrible: the sun was so hot that it baked everything through the sacred walls, forcing most people to dress coolly and go out.

But what is unexpected is that not long ago, a sudden and irritable heavy rain suddenly came, which made most people become soup chickens, compared to the appearance of wolves, their ** is more painful, and this is due to the instant alternation of heat and cold.

Eventually, the showers stopped, the weather finally returned to its normal heat, and people went out again. But the nightmare returned: the night of the beast - this sudden dark night, the instant alternation of light and darkness, almost blinded people's eyes, and it is no wonder that the passers-by who went out complained so much.

"Look! it's the unparalleled Flame Yili!" In front of the Meditation Hotel, a scream suddenly erupted from the equally noisy crowd, and then almost everyone cheered again: "Flame Matchless! Flame Matchless..."

It turned out that in the face of the sudden arrival of the night, Wushuang did not stop his steps, he only frowned, and then, I saw him elegantly stretch out his right hand, and the next moment, a dazzling flame burned from his clenched fist. Not only that, but the flames spread along his right arm until they enveloped his entire body.

Like the most dazzling introduction, at the moment when the flames of Wushuang's whole body were completed, in the Holy Fire Warlock Legion behind him: only the sound of a "bang" was heard: this was the sound of each warlock kneeling on one knee (right knee).

Then there was a "thump": each of the warlocks thrust the staff in their right hand into the ground, and then a flame was generated on the staff, and in the next instant, the flames spread throughout the warlock's body.

The flames generated by nearly a hundred warlocks instantly lit up the entire Meditation Inn, and this spectacular spectacle naturally aroused a round of applause from everyone.

And then, an even more shocking scene was born, in the next moment when the warlocks completed the flame arts, with the ten strings of lanterns hanging in front of the Meditation Hotel lit up at the same time, the entire red light district, the lanterns in front of all the buildings were lit up!

"Ahh

Looking at Miss Yingbin again, I saw that her originally dull gaze suddenly woke up, but at this moment, the fierce flame in Wushuang's hand had approached her face.

"Ahh

"Huh!" she opened her eyes and saw a thick flame burning.

And this flame was on Wushuang's outstretched right hand, and Wushuang, he was gently provoking the face of Miss Welcome, his brown eyes shot a terrifying charm, and a trace of evil smile lingered on the corners of his mouth, and he said softly: "Beautiful Miss, can I ask you a favor?"

"Huh!?" Miss Welcome didn't have time to react at all, she subconsciously avoided Wushuang's scorching enchanting pupils, and muttered with her head down.

"My wife, March Beauty, is now in the Qingfeng Pavilion of your inn, can you help me go in and bring her a word?" Wushuang directly ignored the welcome lady's reaction and pleaded in a commanding tone.