55, Sister Yang and good brother
As long as you call "sister", you will have the opportunity to have a serious double cultivation with Yang Guifei, one of the four beauties, to be honest, this temptation of the other party for seven nights is really quite big.
Especially Yang Yuhuan's current reclining carpet, the placket is wide open, the curves are exposed, and the appearance is enchanting and charming......
It feels like she is also a little indulgent through alcohol?
Fang Qiye didn't know if she could see it accurately, she was ready to move, and she was afraid of losing face - what if she was just teasing me, an innocent guy who had no personnel, and just wanted to make me uncomfortable, and then ran away to see my jokes?
Wouldn't I be very faceless?
In the future, I can't even raise my head in front of her, and I want to be manipulated by her at will?
There is also a very critical point, Xiaolongnu She just slept, not fainted, and this bamboo house basically has no sound insulation effect, in case she made a little noise with Yang Yuhuan and woke up Xiaolongnu, that scene ......
Thinking of this, Fang Qiye decided to restrain himself and take a steady.
Anyway, he has proven that he is still a real color critic, and he has no tendency to mutate into a monk, and he is progressing smoothly with Long'er, and if he works harder, he can turn the unserious double cultivation of the palm element into the double cultivation of the eight classics, so why rush for a while?
Fang Qiye has been practicing for so long, and his kung fu has also been practiced into his bones, so he adjusted his luck on the spot and calmed his mind.
However, Yang Yuhuan's charm is too great, and under the deliberate charm, it is really a bit unbearable to rely on pranayama alone.
Fang Qiye only felt that the qi and blood on his body were about to boil, and the big dragon, who had never fought in actual combat, was even more angry to the point of almost exploding, in order to avoid being ugly, Fang Qiye turned around suddenly, lay on the floor, and said:
"I'm sweating after drinking too much, I have to take a shower!"
After saying that, he used his hands and feet to support him, just like the fire cloud evil god performing the toad skill, he flew straight out of the gate of the bamboo house with a bang, fell into the snow, and unfolded his body again, and quickly swept towards the waterfall.
For most of the past half a year, he has also learned the light skills of the Tomb Sect from Xiaolongnu.
Although because he majored in hard skills, he belonged to a strength player, and he could not practice light skills as elegantly and elegantly as Xiaolongnu and Yang Yuhuan, but the speed was really not slow, and he was five or six meters away in one step.
Yang Yuhuan looked at Fang Qiye's appearance of running away, and was slightly stunned at first, slightly doubting his charm.
However, thinking carefully about Fang Qiye's posture of jumping out just now, Yang Yuhuan's eyes suddenly appeared with a hint of clarity.
"I don't dare to eat it for nothing...... Hey, it's not okay for my little brother to be so shy! ”
The corners of Yang Yuhuan's lips were raised, he laughed in a low voice, picked up a full wine bottle, opened the cork and poured a big mouthful, and then carried the wine bottle, flew out of the bamboo house, chased the footprints left by Fang Qiye on the snow, and swept towards the waterfall.
The "Hundred Cracked Legs" she cultivated already had her own exquisite light skills, and she learned the light skills of the Tomb Sect, even though her body was not as good as Xiaolongnu, compared to Fang Qiye, she didn't know how much stronger, with a slight touch of her toes on the ground, she could sweep three feet away, and her posture was elegant, like a Hongfei. If you change into a neon feather coat, the fairy in the painting is afraid that it is nothing more than that.
When she was light and fluttering, she still raised the wine bottle from time to time to take a sip, and she didn't know whether it was drinking for fun, or borrowing wine to strengthen her courage.
Soon, she chased to the bamboo forest on the edge of the waterfall, and saw the figure under the waterfall through the gap between the bamboo branches from a distance.
The figure stands under the waterfall, let the waterfall more than 30 meters high bombard and wash, but it is as steady as a root, not moving at all.
There was not an inch on his body, the tall body that was as tall as a gun, with wide shoulders and broad back, the strong muscles that were smooth and perfect, like copper cast iron, and the ...... that pointed angrily at the sky All of them exude amazing masculine charm.
If it was an innocent little girl like Xiaolongnu, when she saw this scene, she would definitely be so ashamed that her face was red on the spot, and her heart was like a deer, so she fled without saying a word and hiding her face.
But Yang Yuhuan, as a person who grew up in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, was not shy at all, not only did not avoid it, but his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, condensed his eyes, and stared intently at the majestic man under the waterfall.
Looking at it, she couldn't help but lick her lips gently, only to feel that her body, which had been empty for several years, seemed to have been completely awakened to a long-lost feeling, and a hot current gradually surged up in her lower abdomen, instantly burning all over her body, making her heart beat faster and faster, her cheeks getting hotter and hotter, and her throat getting drier and drier.
She lifted the wine bottle, swallowed the remaining half bottle of sweet wine one by one, threw the wine bottle casually, walked out of the bamboo forest, and came to the edge of the pond in a bright light.
"Eh, Miss Yang......"
Seeing Yang Yuhuan swaggering over, Fang Qiye, who was suppressing the boiling blood with the help of the cold waterfall, quickly turned around, faced the waterfall cliff, turned his back to Yang Yuhuan, and said:
"You...... I'm taking a shower, isn't it appropriate for you to come here? ”
As he spoke, he gathered his ears, tried his best to get rid of the noise of the waterfall, and listened carefully to the movement of Yang Yuhuan.
But Yang Yuhuan didn't reply, only chuckled, followed by a sound of grinding clothes.
“?”
Fang Qiye was startled in his heart, glanced sideways, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a dazzling snow white in the corner of his eye.
Fang Qiye hurriedly turned his gaze back, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a pop of water, followed by a pleasant soft groan:
"It's so cool......"
Can it not be cool?
There is ice in the pool, and the temperature of the pool water is almost freezing.
However, Yang Yuhuan cultivates the Ming Jade Gong with its own cold attributes, and also practices the Xuanming Divine Palm, so it seems that he is not afraid of the cold?
When Fang Qiye was thinking wildly, he heard the sound of rushing water behind him. He couldn't help but glance sideways again, and saw a snow-white figure in the water with perfect curves, gently kicking and flicking his slender legs, and swimming towards him like a mermaid.
Before he could speak, the snow-white figure came behind him. Then, a cold and delicate palm grasped his ankle.
"Miss Yang, what are you doing here?"
"What's the point of fighting the waterfall?" Yang Yuhuan surfaced with half of his body, eating and smiling, holding Fang Qiye's ankle and pulling it hard: "Come down and swim with me!" ”
Yang Yuhuan's arms and palms are slender and slender, looking like a delicate lady who has no power to restrain a chicken, but in fact, the strength is extremely great, Fang Qiye, who is fighting against the momentum of the waterfall, eats her pull, and under the attack up and down, he suddenly has an unstable footing, his feet slipped, and he slipped towards the deep pool, and the direction was not impartial, and he was falling towards Yang Yuhuan.
Yang Yuhuan can be avoided.
But she didn't avoid it, but spread out her arms and caught Fang Qiye, who slipped and fell.
Fang Qiye fell with his back to her, and his weight was not light, and this time he smashed down the momentum of the waterfall, and suddenly sank Yang Yuhuan's entire body into the water.
However, she was not ashamed at all, but smiled at the corner of her lips, hugged Fang Qiye hard from behind, and her chest was also tightly attached to his back.
How could Fang Qiye have experienced this battle?
Feeling the indescribable touch on his back, his mind went blank on the spot.
The boiling qi and blood that had not been completely suppressed exploded completely at this moment, and instinctively backhanded him, hugging Yang Yuhuan's soft and tender slender waist, and turning his head to kiss her.
But Yang Yuhuan turned his head sideways to avoid his kiss, gently kicked his legs, surfaced with Fang Qiye, and blew lightly in his ear, and said in a lazy and charming coquettish voice:
"Call Sister Listen to ...... first"
Fang Qiye was decisive from the heart:
"Sister Yang!"
"Good brother, so good."
Yang Yuhuan chuckled, took the initiative to kiss Fang Qiye on the cheek, and then let go of Fang Qiye, flicked his legs, and swam into the distance: "Come and chase my sister, if you catch up, I'll give you ......"
Fang Qiye had no scruples about the evil fire at this time, and he rowed his arms and kicked with all his strength, setting off huge waves, and chased after him like a torpedo riding the wind and waves......