Chapter 242: Decline and Ethereal (37) Expectant Gaze
Mo Xie was blinded by the chili pepper, and the three of them wanted to be courteous, but when they thought that Mo Ye deliberately used that ugly voice to drive away the three of them, he became angry in his heart, "You deserve it, let you play yin, this time you will be yin."
The three of them grabbed each other's arms in unison, for fear that someone would be soft-hearted and rush out. But then the three of them were blinded. I just don't understand, this Mo Shengyou is not interested in the three beauties. When the three of them took a bath, they didn't take it seriously when they were so coquettish. How can I see an extremely ugly woman now, and it has become like this? Seeing Mo Xie tiptoeing, he really wanted to kick from behind. But the three of them were reluctant, just thinking about it.
Hearing Mo Xie's words of teasing Cheng Ying, especially when he heard Cheng Ying's moaning, the three women had their hearts to die. How to say that the three of them are all there: clear and bright eyes, thin eyebrows with curved willow leaves, long and moving eyelashes, fair and flawless faces, thin lips like rose petals delicate and dripping, except that they feel that they are not as good as Chengying's ugly girl in terms of body size, that is not coveted at all, it is really placed in the slave hall, and the three of them recognize themselves to enter the second floor exhibition slave stand for bidding.
The three of them are depressed in their hearts, don't mention it, is this Mo Shengyou not very demanding of a woman's face, and he is more strict with his figure. The three of them couldn't help but lift the jade peak on their chests. But now is not the time to think about this, and the other side will immediately swallow the clouds and spitt out the fog, and the immortals want to die.
Lin Ru moved, and almost flew out. Wen Xiu and Li Zhi grabbed Lin Ru's arm, now is not the time for the three of them to compete. Although the three of them have a soft spot for Mo Xie, they must not have a high position in Mo Shengyou, and it is impossible to stop other people's love things.
The three of them listened to the mixture of hot and dry, and they were sweating all over their heads, but they couldn't help it when they heard Chengying's moving moan. Li Zhi was really in a hurry to come up with a solution. The shape of the mouth moves, in a word. Woke up Mo Ye who was addicted to love. "Friend Mo, the Holy Realm Saint is strictly forbidden to have a relationship with a puppet woman. This female mortal fetus will collapse and die."
As soon as these words came out, a hammer woke up Mo Ye who was obsessed with desire. Immediately stop kissing and comforting the beauty, and change the kiss to obscenity, although I was a little disappointed in my heart, but I didn't dare to make too many mistakes. Mo Ye's heart was beating wildly, thanks to the fact that he didn't know how to hold the light, otherwise, he didn't know how his beloved died!! that is, he couldn't find regret medicine when he cried.
Mo Ye looked at Chengying, whose chest was undulating. He lowered his head and kissed his flushed forehead. "Shadow, come, go to grind ink". After saying that, he sat down at the table. Holding his chin in his hand, he waited for Chengying.
Chengying lowered his head, tidied up his clothes embarrassedly, straightened his hair, walked to Mo Ye's side and gently rubbed the ink, and hung down the snow-white and graceful pink neck infinitely, and a soft and boneless body gently leaned on Mo Ye's arm, just like a white cat in spring. Intimate rubbing of the body of a male cat.
Mo Xie stroked the slender waist of the little man, tilted his head and smiled. "Shadow, let's copy a few spells together, these are what you need to use in the Holy Realm." Long eyelashes that sparkle with shadows. I don't know what Lu Dao is for Lu to meet, Wen Chun is not enough, what kind of spell to copy, she is really not rare. As long as Mo Ye is by his side. She didn't need anything.
Mo Xie could understand Chengying's state of mind, and while writing, he told Chengying all the things about the holy realm of his knowledge of the Dao. When Chengying heard that the Gugen Realm could have a lifespan of five hundred years, he immediately understood the importance of these techniques, he really couldn't learn it himself, his beloved was now a second-layer of agility, and if he didn't cultivate, if he said thirty years more, he would have to grow old, at that time, what was the use of Mo Xie just liking himself, after a few decades, he would be a cup of loess, and Mo Ye was still in his prime.
Chengying immediately sat down, what else was there to think about whether he was in love or not, Mo Xie said, "These are all prepared by him for himself, he must refine them, and when he reaches the solid root realm, he will marry himself."
A line of show words between the paper, like a phoenix dancing through the clouds. Mo Xie found that the speed of copying was really too slow, the same is the cursive handwriting, Chengying wrote three pages, and he didn't finish a page yet, and then compared the handwriting, Mo Xie really blushed, and he started to write it too much, and when Chengying got started, he sped up, and the word was written a little dragon and phoenix dance, and the grass was chaotic. Mo Xie is not worried about this, because no matter how messy he writes, Chengying can recognize it, because Chengying has practiced it since he was a child. Mo Xie shook his head and wrote seriously.
The two of them eyebrows and eyebrows, rubbing back and forth, chattering oh is a night, and there is no sleepiness at dawn. But the three women outside were jealous and hateful, they didn't sleep for a night, they didn't say anything, and there were a few more purple handprints on their bodies, they couldn't help it, they didn't sleep when they were sleepy, they pinched their spirits, and they had to watch.
An hour later, Mo Ye appeared in front of the slave hall with four women, and along the way, Mo Ye soon became another scenery on the street, a handsome guy pulling an ugly girl, followed by three big beauties. As soon as he walked in front, there was a surprised look at him in the back, and he exclaimed, not to mention them, it was the three big beauties behind Mo Xie, who all wanted to give Chengying a kick.
Mo Xie not only did not restrain himself, but instead hugged Chengying's soft and slender waist and entered the main hall with a smile. There are a lot more people in the slave hall than yesterday, and it seems that everyone knows that today's day is a little different, what twenty beauties, what puppet boutiques, what the country and the city, all kinds of discussions are endless. Don't look at these people are not eligible to enter the second floor, but the desire for beautiful women is the same.
Mo Ye didn't stop on the first floor, and went directly to the second floor. Hey, the second floor is full today. Mo Ye roughly sensed that there were about 7,000 people, all of whom were male saints, and there were only a few dozen female saints. A small part of them are solid root realms, and most of the saints, Mo Ye can't see the realm at all. Mo Xie shook his head, it seems that everyone has a love for beauty.
Looking at the women's booth again, a group of lightly dressed girls sang and danced, holding the piano and holding the zither, and the wonderful sound was tactful. After waiting for another hour, the old man from yesterday reappeared on the booth. Looking around, he nodded in satisfaction.
"Thank you for coming to the slave hall to cheer, today's puppet slave exhibition is a bit of an episode, the upcoming puppet slave exhibition will be postponed for a while, there is an important person who wants to come to the slave temple to watch the slave, so please forgive me, and please continue to enjoy the holy dance and hymn."
The thousands of people in the slave hall were silent for a moment, and immediately made an uproar, "Someone is coming."
"I don't know what to do".
"I heard that the Holy Sea City is coming."
"Young Master Chi, how could he come here".
"Who knows the way".
Mo Xie's ears moved, "Chi Gongzi, how can you have the same surname as Chixiao."
Holy Sea City is a big city between Shenghua Continent and Holy Sea, it is one of the three holy cities of the Holy Realm, no one can say how far away it is, I heard that if you want to go there, you have to go through hundreds of formations to reach it. The city lord of Shenghai City is not surnamed Chi, but surnamed Yi, the city lord is Yi Jue, the young lord is Yi Yi, Yi Ying. So why is there a young master surnamed Chi? Because Yi Jue has a righteous son named Chixiao. This son is suave and suave, likes to travel, and makes friends with the Holy Realm for overhaul. For thousands of years, he has traveled to tens of thousands of cities in Shenghua Continent, and as long as he comes to major cities and towns, the first thing he will do is to make friends and make friends, and the second thing is to collect beautiful women and meet his wife privately. It is said that for thousands of years, Chi Shao has bought no less than 100,000 beauties, but he doesn't know what Lu Dao is for, and there are only three or four beauties around him, and there are not even saints accompanying him. People don't understand that the hundreds of thousands of beauties have gone there, even if they play one a day, it will take hundreds of years, not to mention that they have nothing to play.
Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration on the stage, and the old man appeared on the booth again. "Ladies and gentlemen, now the appearance of the female slave beauties is beginning. There are a total of 21 beauties participating in the puppet exhibition this time, one more than before. It's still the old rule, this time the puppet slave can bet on the treasure, but the method of betting on the treasure has to be changed, and it used to be the highest price for the puppet slave. This time, we don't bet on this, but on that beauty and we will be smart. This time, it turned out to be very magical, and the two of them would be smart and decide. Those who can bet on one person will lose twice, and those who can bet on two people will lose ten times, hehehe, everyone, today's beauties are all shy flowers, don't look away."
Wow, the originally quiet hall was in chaos, and someone heard yesterday that there was a male puppet slave who would move his heart. That's surprising enough, it's been 400 years since anyone has been able to move their hearts. When the Ethereal Peak was declining, it was just a trivial matter to sell dozens of people who could move their hearts in the surrounding slave cities and slave towns. Now it's different, this thing is scarce and expensive. What's more, two came out at once this time, and everyone pricked up their ears incredibly, stared at them, and stretched their long necks to listen.
Mo Evil Spirits are just a moment.
"Brother Mo Xie, what's wrong," Chengying hurriedly asked.
"It's nothing" Mo Xie's face became a little gloomy, Mo Xie knew that the dull Jun would move the heart to make a decision, could it be that there was a dull jun among the two. The sweat in Mo Xie's palms immediately oozed out. Seungying immediately felt the warmth and humidity. looked at Mo Ye in confusion, and the three beauties behind him also felt it, but they didn't dare to perceive Mo Ye's state of mind.
"The first puppet girl, from Luocheng Zhao Town". A slender naked woman appeared on the stage with a white tulle on her head, and the tulle fell to the ground from under her eyes. The snow-white carcass of the beautiful and refined ice muscles and jade bones is clearly visible, except for the mysterious triangle area that is hazy, even the round and sharp peak shadow can be seen at a glance. The woman is beautiful and shy, and she is scared. caused thousands of eyes in the audience to be horny, and some of the big bean eyes were like copper bells. Lust stared at the trembling pink rhyme.
Chengying pulled Mo Ye, Mo Ye immediately retracted his stretched neck, although he had seen naked women a few times, and Dull Jun was one of them, but it was a flash at that time, but now it is different, the slave girl is playing in the tulle, raising her hands and feet, attracting infinite wind capital, especially the jade milk that kneades the heartstrings, lined with the jade body of fine light, holding the peach cheeks like fire, the beautiful eyes are shy, making the whole body sour and soft and numb, and the hands are warm and heartbeat. (To be continued......)
PS: There's still this chapter,