In the small courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, the roof tiles and windows shook gently.

Since Lin Yun came back, he hadn't let anyone approach this small courtyard.

Because he was suffering alone.

"Yan Lang, do you know how painful I am?"

In the fat flesh of the Great Joy Bodhisattva, Liu Yan was swimming, and it could be seen from his pale face that his body was being hollowed out.

"Yan Lang, why don't you speak? The man surnamed Ling was so domineering that I just wanted the lives of a hundred or so of his soldiers, and he went into the cave without saying a word and stabbed me a lot. ”

"If I hadn't run fast, Yan Lang, I wouldn't have been able to see you."

Liu Yan's body squirmed with the fat flesh, he couldn't see the face of the Great Joy Bodhisattva, he could only hear the other party's voice.

When he heard this, he almost vomited blood.

The surname Ling is really ......

Can't you be more ruthless? Can't you slaughter this fat pig?

"Yan Lang, why don't you speak?" The Great Joy Bodhisattva continued.

As the fat continued to squirm, her tone was already a little dissatisfied.

Liu Yan was sweating and replied, "It's really hard for you." ”

"It's not hard, it's not hard, otherwise you and I won't meet again. I thought I was tired of you, but I didn't expect to find that at such a time, it was you who could be by my side. ”

The voice of the Great Joy Bodhisattva was very good, like a little girl being coquettish, Liu Yan kept taking a deep breath, otherwise he felt that he would faint.

Now he has not only sweat on his body, but also blood, and this woman is even more brutal and cruel than before in order to heal her injuries.

Half an hour later, Liu Yan came out with vain steps.

He changed his clothes and left his small courtyard, his legs shaking.

He thought about escaping, poisoning, and fighting back.

Especially when he heard that the other party was seriously injured that day, his thoughts were particularly strong.

But in the end, he found out that he didn't dare.

Don't dare at all.

He knew what the consequences would be if he disobeyed the other person.

In the years when he was used as a ding furnace by the other party, he made a lot of attempts, but the final result was miserable.

Those painful experiences made him very "well-behaved", like a tamed dog, afraid to resist.

Liu Yan, who was vain, came to the hall and saw his son drinking tea there bitterly.

On the day he returned to the city, he taught the boy a good lesson and did not allow him to go out.

It can be said that the son of the city lord was locked up and confined.

When Childe saw his father coming, he just wanted to beg for mercy and ask Daddy not to be angry and let himself go, but he only heard a popping sound and a crisp sound.

Liu Yan slapped his son so firmly that the body of the city lord's son spun like a spinning top, smashed the table with a bang, and fell to the ground.

"Waste, declining star, it's just that you don't keep your husband's way, and you have ruined my family's yin morality, so Lao Tzu is so unlucky."

As he spoke, the former master of the sect was about to shed tears.

The young master of the mansion looked confused, and he had no idea the heavy pain his father had endured in the past few days.

......

Ji Que sat in the room, looking at the Book of Benevolence, and still struggled to read it.

This is his habit when he is studying, not only because he likes the feeling of hard work, but also because whenever this is the time, his heart is quieter.

His heart is not still today.

Except for a few crazy people in Chrysanthemum Lane, it is still peaceful and harmonious, and the dishes made by my cousin are still delicious.

This is almost a fairy-like day, and Ji Que also enjoyed it.

He originally wanted to come over to see how Tang Yi's life was going, and if he had difficulties, he could help.

After all, he is like a few suites in Rencheng today, and he has the skill of drawing talismans, he has a cat-eared girl at home, and he is cared for by a rich and beautiful woman at work.

Who would have thought that Tang Yi lived such a leisurely life, could continue to sleep and study, and someone made food every day, and his uncle, aunt and cousin were all very good to him.

In this way, he was compared to an orphan.

This is the seventh day that Ji Que has stayed here, and he originally planned to leave on the fifth day, after all, Tang Yi has a good life and doesn't need him to worry, he still has his own things to be busy.

But the roast chicken was so burned, and his cousin's tofu brain was so delicious that he couldn't help but stay for a few more days.

At this moment, a cold wind blew, blowing up the scattered fallen leaves, and also blowing the doors and windows.

Ji Que put down the Book of Benevolence and found that reading the Book of Sages did not stop the restlessness in his heart.

Just like a person's desires in a certain way, if they are not vented, they will not become sages.

Is it because he didn't find a good opportunity to strip Tang Yi's clothes?

In the past few days, he has only found two better opportunities, but what does Tang Yi's clothing say, layer by layer.

The first time he pretended to fall and tore open the other party's clothes and pants, it can be said that it was done in one go, but this guy also had a very close-fitting vest in it, and the second time he took advantage of the other party's sleep and wanted to give him a one-handed shirt along Tang Yi's shoulder, but he smoked four pieces in a row, and Tang Yi woke up, and he was still not stripped naked.

Because behind that close-fitting vest, there is also a close-fitting vest.

How many vests does this man have?

At that time, Tang Yi looked at him and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Ji Que could only forcibly explain: "You dreamed that 'it's so hot!'" I see you're sweating, so I'm helping you. ”

After that, Tang Yi seemed to be on guard, and it was even more difficult to start.

Ji Que found that he was still not skilled enough in undressing.

In fact, the second time he pulled his clothes with one hand, he had already used true qi and tai chi techniques, and it was not unpleasant, and he pulled out four pieces in less than two seconds, but it was the last close-fitting small vest that affected his performance.

Because he always felt that if he used a little more force, he would hurt Tang Yi, and if he used a little force, he would not be fast enough.

In short, he is not skilled enough in clothes and physical perception, because he usually doesn't practice much.

So at this time, Ji Que had already practiced picking clothes on himself.

I saw that he was neatly dressed at this moment, sitting there very svenly, and the next moment there was only a pair of underwear left on his body.

He found that it was actually not difficult to undress, but it was difficult to control the close-fitting situation between everyone's body and clothes, and he needed to try a few more times, which was why he lost to Tang Yi's little vest.

Of course, it is easy for him to take off his clothes at present, but it is still relatively troublesome to put on clothes.

This must be practiced to the point of "only hand familiarity." It takes a while to practice.

After practicing several times, Ji Que found that it was not interesting to take off his clothes, so he stopped.

Later, he realized that he had lost one of his clothes.

That's the clothes he wore yesterday.

Ji Que was unlucky, he lost all good things, but he rarely lost his clothes, because his clothes were not expensive.

This time it was a surprise.

He always felt that something was wrong, like he was being targeted by something, but he couldn't say it.

This can be said to be some kind of hunch on his part.

A woman's sixth sense has always been very accurate, but what about him, a man?

The same is true for today's weather, gloomy and gloomy, even though it's only afternoon, but there is a feeling of nightfall.

Tang Yi went to his cousin, and he was the only one in the entire courtyard.

Ji Que was a little irritable because of these things.

He looked at the Book of Benevolence again, and then at the Enlightenment Strip.

He decided to endure it a little longer, and he could be red if he endured it a little longer.

After nightfall, Tang Yi came back with a basket of rice in his hand.

asked him to carry the food himself, but he was so tired that he was almost lying down when he ate.

Ji Que even wondered for a while that when he wasn't there, if this guy was eating lying down, for example, if he put food on his stomach, he could eat it while lying down.

Tang Yi took a bite of roast duck meat, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you feel that something is on your mind?" ”

Ji Que said: "No, it's just that yesterday's roast chicken was too burning, and it was a little hot." ”

I can't tell you that it has something to do with not stripping off your good brother's clothes, right?

After eating, Tang Yi said: "You have a good rest tonight, maybe you won't get hot after sleeping, and I will take you to challenge the 'Ultimate Five Roast Roast Chicken'." ”

After that, Ji Que really went to sleep and fell asleep quickly.

It's a pity that he dreamed.

He dreamed of a dimly lit cave where water was falling from above, and the stones under his feet were covered with moss.

He didn't know where it was, so he could only go in one step at a time.

As I walked, the space suddenly opened up.

A clear pool of water caught his eye, and the moonlight reflected in it like cow's milk.

Ji Que suddenly lightened his steps, because he heard some rippling sounds.

Someone is taking a bath.

He is very good at voyeurism, but in the end, he is a decent gentleman and a scholar, and he doesn't look at it seriously.

But this time, he didn't hold back.

For he saw the clothes lying on the rocks.

It's the clothes of Tang Yi.

Especially those small vests, even if they turned to ashes, he recognized them.

So he secretly got a good angle and looked into the depths of the pool.

After that, he saw a back.

Ji Que's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, because it was just that back, and he had already recognized it as Tang Yi.

It's just that Tang Yi is whiter than when he wears clothes, as if he wants to blend with the moonlight of the cow's milk, and his hair is very soft and spills on his shoulders.

The next moment, Tang Yi suddenly turned his head and exclaimed, "Perverted! Also look! ”

Ji Que woke up all of a sudden.

Only then did I realize that it was a dream.

The moonlight crept into the house along the windowsill, just like in a dream, like cow's milk.

Ji Que couldn't sleep anymore.

He felt sick.

Yes, Tang Yi's clothes were like a tempting magic box to him, and he was curious to know what was in the box.

He suspected that Tang Yi might be a woman, many times, and even had fantasies about Tang Yi's sister or sister.

If Tang Yi is a man (most probability), they can still be brothers, and since then he has broken his bad thoughts, if Tang Yi is a woman (a very flat-chested woman), it just proves that his orientation is normal and there is nothing wrong with it.

Of course, Tang Yi may be very angry, if she is a woman, but she deliberately disguises herself as a man for so long, there must be a reason for her.

But he really didn't want to take it anymore.

He needed an answer.

If Tang Yi is a woman, it means that he deceived his brother, and at least people can't deceive their good brothers.

He didn't want to be so unclear anymore, otherwise it would always be his heart disease and make him uneasy.

He had never been greedy except for silver, but this time he couldn't help it.

He was more restless than he had been before bed, and he was hungry and thirsty.

That psychological hunger.

He knew that if he didn't know the answer, he would never regain his sage status.

And at this time, his eyes happened to be on the "Book of Benevolence".

If I comprehend the content of the Book of Benevolence, will I be in a better state of mind?

After all, this is all the crystallization of the wisdom of the sages.

......

On a full moon night, a cold breeze blows.

After a tremble, the roof tiles of the castle lord's bedroom finally calmed down.

The door creaked open, and then a mass of white fat squeezed out, and the well-squeezed sandalwood door frame creaked.

Moments later, a mountain of flesh appeared in the moonlight.

Her countenance was still so peaceful and beautiful, and there was a sense of holiness in the moonlight.

If you only look at the face, this is really a dignified beauty.

Unfortunately, people can't just look at their faces.

She was covered with thick and fat fat, and there were tufts of black hairs like grass growing on the fat meat, and some of those black hairs were caught in the gaps of the fat, giving people a particularly disgusting feeling.

No, just the mere sight of a piece of meat, a tuft of hair, will give rise to feelings of disgust and fear.

It's like if you suddenly see the molt of a big snake, even if the big snake is no longer there, you still feel scared and disgusted.

The Great Joy Bodhisattva lingered in this room with Lin Yun, the owner of the Dingdao Gate, who was incognito here, and finally went out.

She moved her nose, feeling only the fresh air and the smell of people.

She can smell a lot of people, and these smells are basically from people who have something to do with her.

As a bodhisattva, she naturally has to think about many people in order to fulfill their wishes.

This is also the reason why she was able to find Liu Yan smoothly.

And now, she smells someone else.

She hadn't seen this man with her own eyes, but she remembered the smell by a dead man.

The man who had knocked the head of the disciple under her seat into his chest.

The reason for the incident was that they did not destroy all the lives of the Ling family's army, and that day, there was still a circle of people from the Earth Emperor, which could not be described as flying.

It stands to reason that this pot was carried by the emperor of the soil.

But it was this person and another woman who broke the plan, and the people of the Earth Emperor took advantage of this to set her up, so that she caught the pot.

Even so, she didn't pay much attention to it, although the surnamed Ling was domineering, she didn't dare to come to her lair, right?

It's a pity that she was wrong, the surname Ling's behavior was unreasonable, her strength was unreasonable, she came in with ten knives on her back, and she cut melons and vegetables and cut down her disciples, not to mention, and almost stabbed her to death.

Thankfully, she escaped and recovered a bit.

She smelled the smell of people in the air and laughed, and the laughter was good.

"I can't clean up the guy surnamed Ling, and I can't clean you up?"

As she spoke, she shook her body and floated away in the wind.

Her posture is elegant, like Feng Xu's wind, blending with the moonlight.

It's hard to imagine that a fat woman who is nearly two or three stories tall and has a lot of fat can have such a light and agile body.

The Black Bamboo City in the night was very quiet, with only occasional candles.

She floated over the city walls, across the bamboo forest, getting closer and closer to the smell.

And at this moment, she suddenly smelled a strong smell of meat.

It was the scent of the little suckling pig roasted on a charcoal fire, and the oil flowed.

After so many days of only caring about alms and double cultivation, and not caring about fasting, the Great Joy Bodhisattva was a little hungry and leaned towards the place where the taste was.

She is not in a hurry, because it is like hunting, and she has always been "gentle" with her prey, especially men.

Good-looking man.

I heard from the subordinates who escaped that he was a good-looking young man.

Wait until you've satisfied your cravings first, and then go and love them well.

She quickly found the source of the smell of the roast pig.

It was a house, with lights on, and more than a dozen little suckling pigs were roasting on the charcoal fire in the yard, and the people inside were still busy, and she could hear the sound of kitchen knives chopping on meat.

What a hard worker!

The Great Joy Bodhisattva thought like this and floated towards the courtyard.