Chapter 104: Deep Sea Hell (6)

Yan Gexing looked at Mo Jiyu standing barefoot on the cold jade floor tiles in a daze, and said impatiently: "Don't hurry up and keep up." ”

Mo Jiyu hurriedly reacted and hurriedly trotted to catch up with Yan Gexing.

Several of the subordinates who were treated as transparent people looked at each other blankly, what happened?

There is also Immortal Venerable, that ice spirit was captured to serve you as a queen, not to be a personal maid for you!

Several subordinates couldn't help wiping a handful of bitter tears that didn't exist at all, other people's bosses had a harem of groups, and a hundred flowers were blooming, and their own boss was like an ascetic, they had all kinds of women looked for it, and the boss didn't even look at it.

It's hard to come to a woman who the boss can take a look at, although the boss asked that ice spirit to be a personal maid, but there is a woman next to the boss.

Now they can straighten their backs, at least their boss is not uninterested in women.

Mo Jiyu followed behind Yan Gexing, carefully raised his head and looked at Yan Gexing's slender and upright figure, the more he looked at it, the more obsessed he became, his mind was full of Wushan Yunyu and the like.

Yan Gexing noticed that the person following behind had been staring at him with strange eyes, and couldn't help but stop.

And the person behind didn't notice that Yan Gexing stopped, and suddenly hit Yan Gexing's back, and his hand naturally wrapped his arms around Yan Gexing's waist.

Yan Gexing looked down at the pair of white tender paws holding his waist, and the green tendons on his forehead were tensed.

And Mo Jiyu was still thinking with a ripple in his heart: This waist is really thin, I don't know if I have eight-pack abs, and I don't know if it's strong enough?

Yan Gexing couldn't help but tense his masseter muscles, looking at the pair of white and tender claws that were groping around his abdomen, and he was about to stretch out his hand to pull the claws away.

Who knew that the owner of the claw very intuitively withdrew his hand, and the body that was clinging to his back also left.

Yan Gexing's tense masseter muscles relaxed, and he snorted coldly and continued to walk forward.

Mo Jiyu lowered her head in the back, her ears were red, she had been spitting on herself, she was obviously not such a person at all, and now she was like a.

Yan Gexing took the person to his room, threw her a set of clothes, and glanced at her coldly: You will sleep in the small pavilion next to me in the future, remember to change your clothes. ”

Mo Jiyu nodded blankly while holding his clothes, turned around and walked into the small pavilion that Yan Gexing said.

She picked up the clothes that Yan Gexing threw at her, opened them, and the corners of her mouth twitched, can this clothes be worn?

So she boldly said, "Xianzun, I can't wear this dress." ”

When Yan Gexing heard her words, he frowned impatiently: "If there is anything you can't wear, you just have to wear it." ”

Hearing Yan Gexing's somewhat impatient voice, Mo Jiyu didn't dare to provoke this gloomy Immortal Venerable, so he could only grit his teeth and change his clothes.

Yan Gexing was wondering why he was so patient with this ice spirit named Little Crucian Carp, and even, he was even reluctant to let her suffer a little grievance.

Mo Jiyu changed her clothes, only to feel that her shoulders and thighs were cold, and her face couldn't help but flush with shame, she took a deep breath and walked out as if she were dead.

Yan Gexing was drinking a cup of spiritual tea at this time, watching Mo Jiyu walk out, and casually moved his gaze to her.

She was wearing a pink gauze dress with open shoulders and high legs, and the fair skin that was exposed was about to dazzle his eyes.

The tea that he hadn't drunk in his mouth squirted out at once, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Mo Jiyu: "You, how can you wear such immoral clothes!"

Mo Jiyu saw that shame had dyed his neck and that handsome face all red, and suddenly felt that her shame just now was nothing at all, and this dress was nothing in her original world.

So she looked at Yan Gexing with an innocent face, and whispered: "But this is what you asked me to wear, Immortal Venerable, and I can't help it." ”

Yan Gexing remembered that she had just said to herself that she couldn't wear this dress, and she let her wear it.

So he threw the black cloak that he had put aside, turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and put the cloak on." ”

Mo Jiyu caught the cloak and obediently put it on, covering the exposed snow-white skin.

Yan Gexing waited for a while and felt that she should put on her cloak, then she turned her head, her fingers curled and knocked on the table: "Pour me a new cup of spiritual tea." ”

Mo Jiyu nodded, walked over, didn't notice the cloak dragging on the floor at all, and when he was about to approach Yan Gexing, he accidentally stepped on the corner of the cloak and fell down all of a sudden.

Yan Gexing saw Mo Jiyu fall straight towards him, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug the person, and the cloak on Mo Jiyu's body also fell to the ground at once, and the beautiful hand was close to the skin on Mo Jiyu's exposed back.

Yan Gexing couldn't help but look down at Mo Jiyu, but found that he saw a place where he shouldn't be looking, and quickly looked away with red ears, but felt that his hand was on a warm and slippery piece.

He couldn't help but move his fingers, only to find that the clothes on Mo Jiyu's body were barebacked.

When he was about to push the person open, the door was opened suddenly, and a young man's happy voice sounded: "Immortal Venerable, you this time..."

The two of them turned their heads to look at the young man who suddenly broke into the door, and Mo Jiyu immediately recognized that this was one of Yan Gexing's right-hand men.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry to disturb you!" said in a panic, hurriedly backed away and closed the door, and ran away.

And Yan Gexing gently pushed Mo Jiyu away, his head still on the side: "You still wear your original clothes, and I will order you to make new clothes below." ”

Mo Jiyu looked at his red ears and was secretly refreshed, but he just nodded and returned to the small pavilion to change back into his original clothes.

And Yan Gexing sneered and tapped his fingers on the tabletop, who sent this dress to his room, if he knew who it was, he would definitely let this person wear this dress step by step through the Heaven Breaking Palace.

And on the way to the wild sting, he met the famous big-mouthed gossip king of the Broken Heaven Palace, and under his questioning, the sting didn't know when he said: "When I went in, the two of them were ambiguous, and the hands of the immortal were on the back of the ice spirit, and the two of them hugged each other." ”

Later, I don't know why the spread became more and more outrageous, and when it came to Yan Gexing, it had become: Xianzun and that ice spirit were talking to you and me, and at first glance, they were about to get into the main topic, and then the blind sting walked in, disturbing the desire and dissatisfaction of Xianzun, and was blasted out by Xianzun.

Yan Gexing couldn't help grinding his back molars, staring at the little crucian carp that embarrassed him, and the little crucian carp looked at him innocently with a face that didn't know anything, and handed him a cup of spiritual tea that was very much in line with his taste.

He snorted lightly, then took the spiritual tea and took a sip.