There has always been a legend about Madame Butterfly in the mountains, it is said that she will not let go of every teenager who passes in front of her, and after a night of spring dreams, the kind and generous Madame Butterfly will always give the teenagers some gifts, such as the tentacles that can sense nature, or a small piece of five-colored skin stained with scales, and especially outstanding teenagers will occasionally get Madame Butterfly's favorite curly mouthparts. It is very convenient to eat nectar.

Of course, these teenagers naturally accepted it willingly, and the graceful body of the lady, and the proud and cold attitude, all fascinated them, and what reason was there not to accept these wonderful and lovely gifts? Unfortunately, the average person could not appreciate this gift, and when they saw the teenager with the gift of Madame Butterfly, their first reaction was astonishment, then fear, and finally anger.

Since some of them are butterflies, the things they eat are always different from humans, and since some of them are humans, the things they eat must be different from butterflies, think about it this way, there are not many things that these butterfly-like teenagers can eat, such as humans, such as butterflies, are all things they can accept, yes, these butterfly teenagers transform by eating butterflies and humans themselves.

Therefore, the young men who were fortunate enough for Madame to live did not live long, and before they could fully become butterflies (which was Madame Butterfly's most satisfying appearance) and show their most beautiful wings to the sun, they were stoned to death by an angry crowd, and even those who were better could not escape the fate of starvation in a mountain hut.

Madame Butterfly was always very sad, why did she always get the wishful husband she hoped for? So, she preded more diligently, more teenagers sacrificed, and slowly, there were fewer and fewer villages around her. I don't know if it's because I'm afraid of her, or if I say that she has too many prey, which has led to extinction.

Later, a mountain god, the gluttonous mountain god, was moved to the mountain, and he ate the giant Madame Butterfly, who could not be avoided. After a long time, Madame Butterfly has multiplied in the body of the mountain god and passed down from generation to generation. Although her children all looked strange, and none of them looked alike, and none of them were really feathered, Madame Butterfly's heart was still full of hope. One day, one day, all their children will grow slender wings, and one day, their own race will show their miraculous feathers on this mountain. As long as there is something to eat......

Madame Butterfly now has such a feeling, since she entered the belly of this mountain god, she never expected to see human beings inside, every day she just kept patrolling here, through the narrow hole, or the chrysanthemum of the mountain god peeping out, who knew that today, there were two slender and white young men who came to her face! Ah, so she really had to be transferred? Is the long prison life finally coming to an end?

The beautiful Madame Butterfly looked at the two people who were trying to hide out with gratitude to the heavens, and even lovingly, and her voice was simple and pleasant: "You two, are you lost?"

Li Jingliu didn't dare to reply, he just poked the back of the corpse: "Big brother, alas, she asked questions, what should I do?"

The corpse no longer bothered to give Li Jingliu a look, are all the current monks like this? Afraid and timid? But he doesn't know the essence of Li Jingliu's work, he has always shown weakness, even if he doesn't think much in his heart, of course, except in front of his own stupid junior brother, who made him a senior brother?

The corpse turned its head, and Madame Butterfly's smile was three points brighter, not bad, white and tender, her facial features looked quite outstanding, and she unconsciously mentioned the idea of saying a few more words.

"We are indeed lost, dare to ask our predecessors if they know the clear way?"

"Knowing is naturally knowing, but why should the concubine tell you?" Madame Butterfly's heart-shaped smile was full of banter.

"Since the seniors are not going to say it, can you make way for the next two of you? We are in a hurry!" The last sentence is a little vicious, to say that the corpse does not know the details of this Madame Butterfly, but only feels that it must be unfavorable to itself that this will appear here, and it is best to send it away in a few words, and it is not possible to send it away.

Thinking about it, he secretly clasped the thousand needles hidden in his hand, and his body turned to the side slightly, here, it happens to be the junction between Madame Butterfly's waist and abdomen, the extremely slender place, Madame Butterfly's waist, but the real bee waist that Yingying holds, compared to such a waist, can not withstand it?

"Hehe, why is the young man talking so impulsively? Don't you know how to ask for a concubine? The concubine is a weak woman, and after staying in this no-man's land for so long, she is looking forward to a man to say a warm word to me...... Is it just such a small request that cannot be satisfied? This God is really cruel to the concubine......" In the end, Madame Butterfly's bright and seductive pink eyes flashed with a trace of grievance, a trace of helplessness, like a little woman who asked for favor but was rejected miserably.

The corpse's attitude was obviously a little soft at this time, and he didn't know why, he seemed to be reassuring Madame Butterfly against his original intentions and said, "Madam...... It was a little reckless before, and I bumped into Mrs. and asked Mrs. for forgiveness, I wonder if Mrs. can give me a chance to atone for my guilt in the next time?" As he spoke, the thousand needles that the corpse was clasped tightly in his hand also slipped down, and he felt from the bottom of his heart that it was really a little immoral to face such a defenseless and beautiful elf.

Madame Butterfly said proudly: "The concubine was indeed a little frightened before, dare to ask if you can please send the concubine back to the boudoir, there have been many years since I received outsiders~"

The corpse didn't think about it, and agreed to come down, and its speed was so fast that Li Jingliu felt a little surprised when he looked at it. Immediately, Madame Butterfly rolled her eyes, and the bright autumn water spread towards Li Jingliu again, but when it was about to flow into Li Jingliu's eyes, the water wave suddenly paused, Madame Butterfly was just about to wonder, but saw that the water wave flowed into Li Jingliu's eyes again, so it was satisfied: "The young man over there also come together, it is rare to meet in this predicament, it is really the fate of the concubine and the two of you, please don't refuse." ”

"Naturally, naturally, I am as happy as that brother!" Li Jingliu looked stupid, and his eyes kept roaming over Madame Butterfly's graceful and snow-white body, as if he was salivating.

"Hehe, then trouble the two of you to go with the concubine~" Madame Butterfly said, and she descended from mid-air, and landed right in the crook of the corpse's arm, her original huge body suddenly became smaller, but from the body, it was the size of a human woman. Her huge wings were slightly retracted, wrapping the corpse in her arms, and the corpse honestly supported her, looking like she was enjoying it, and Madame Butterfly did not forget Li Jingliu, from time to time a merry eye glanced over, Li Jingliu was naturally like a gift.

Yes, Madame Butterfly's eyes will flow, and the autumn-like eyes follow her eyes, and can flow into the hearts of those who look at her, the eyes that are as sharp as a small hook and as shining as a silver needle, or a small weapon, lose the moment they look at her, and the honest corpse in front of her is captured by her in this way.

Li Jingliu, his eyes are better, he can still live so vividly after being tormented by Danqing's repeated memory breakpoints for so long, thinking about it, his mental power is also relatively strong, as for the eyes like a small weapon, the moment they flowed into his eyes, they were crushed by his own spiritual power.

As for the way he pretended to be tricked, first, just looking at the big or small figure of Madame Butterfly, he didn't dare to guarantee whether he could beat him, and second, it was purely his bad taste, he wanted to see the appearance of the corpse, and it was also ** to a butterfly, the effect was very interesting to think about~ Hahaha~ Right now, Li Jingliu looked at the backs of the two people in front of him, the corpses were wrapped in butterfly wings, and he couldn't see anything clearly, which was enough for Li Jingliu's brain.

In a short time, the three of them came to a prosperous and exquisite place, and it seemed that all the delicate things that Wu Zhiqi had eaten were here. Layered leaves of different colors are used as paving, on which there are stones and sand grains of different colors, and a spherical building about three zhang square stands on it, which is made of a lot of meat, and Madame Butterfly carefully tears different pieces of meat into different shapes, and then carefully and delicately pastes them one by one. If Li Jingliu hadn't reached out and touched it, he wouldn't have been able to tell that this building was made of pieces of meat.

Who knows, at this moment, Madame Butterfly's slender bee waist suddenly folded back, as if it was about to break, and then, she let out a terrible scream that Li Jingliu had never heard, and then, a strong wind mixed with the hard and sharp fine scales of the butterfly fanned over her fluttering wings, Li Jingliu, and the corpse were swept away by this air current.

Li Jingliu is better, he was not scratched by those scales, and the state of the corpse is obviously terrible, he was originally wrapped in Madame Butterfly's wings, and now he has become the target of the key attack by the scales, not to mention, his appearance does not look miserable, but it is still a little bright. The wounds caused by the scales did not bleed, and the scales were on him, as if they had dressed him in a layer of multicolored clothing.

It seems that Madame Butterfly's eyes have no effect on these two people, and both of them tacitly pretend to be tricked.

Li Jingliu looked sideways, and saw the wound on Madame Butterfly's thin waist, as if countless small wounds had gathered to create an incomparably huge hole, and the blood could not stop flowing down from the wound, at first glance, Madame Butterfly's thin waist was completely covered by the wound.

The corpse is so powerful, Li Jingliu can't be intimidated, he grabbed the delicate bone, and then thought that the lady butterfly in the air was thrown out, the sharp bone spurs were upside down, and as long as he hit it, he could pull Mrs. Butterfly down from the air.