The gauze curtains and the middle of the spacious bathtub are filled with red petals, and a faint floral fragrance floats in the air.
Mo Lanlin stood behind the screen and let the two female disciples of Hehuan Dao take off their clothes. First came the ribbon that tied the waist, then the snow-white long skirt, the tube top embroidered with peonies, and the pure white trousers, all fell one by one. As a piece of black hair spreads out and is placed behind the shoulders, most of the pearl-like pink back is covered. Looking in the mirror on the dressing table nearby, I saw that Mo Lanlin was naked at this time. Mo Lanlin walked towards the tub. As she walked, her black hair swayed, revealing her fair skin from time to time. Her two perfect legs were exquisite and crystal clear.
Although they were jealous of her, the two female disciples of Hehuan Dao couldn't help but admire Mo Lanlin's beauty at this time, as if a fairy descended from the earth. If Ji Shaoyu saw this situation, he would probably be tempted by her.
Walking to the edge of the bucket, Mo Lanlin gently raised her legs and stepped into the water. Her black hair floated on the water, and her perfect body that made people's blood rush was completely immersed in the water. She closed her beautiful eyes lightly and allowed the two female disciples to hold her. He poured warm water over her body, washing every inch of her skin.
The two female disciples of Hehuan Dao suddenly discovered that in Mo Lanlin, they did not see the smoky and flirtatious temperament of Mo Lanlin in the past. Instead, they had an aura of holiness that the female disciples of the Demon Sect did not have. They couldn't help but be surprised. . But seeing Mo Lanlin lightly closing her eyes, she obviously didn't want to speak, so she didn't ask.
After an unknown amount of time, a female disciple picked up a white silk scarf and wiped the petals off Mo Lanlin's body. Mo Lanlin opened her eyes and stood up. Water like dewdrops fell along her tender skin. Mo Lanlin raised her jade-like legs and walked out of the bathtub. A female disciple immediately wiped off the water drops on Mo Lanlin's body, while the other took a silk bellyband that had been prepared and tied it on Mo Lanlin's body. , a red silk bellyband embroidered with the pattern of butterfly love flowers.
This is a body that seems to be made of the graceful spirit of Zhong Tian and Earth. It has graceful curves. A female disciple of Hehuan Dao put a bright red gauze skirt on Mo Lanlin's body to cover up the beautiful body. The red ribbon is tied around the waist, and the slender waist makes people have the urge to hold it in their arms.
If both of them didn't know clearly that the person in front of them was the Mo Lanlin they were familiar with. At this time, with Mo Lanlin's calm face and her holy aura, I'm afraid they wouldn't believe that the person in front of them was the same as them. Same, he is a disciple of Hehuan Tao.
Sitting in front of the dressing table, someone was painting Mo Lanlin's eyebrows, which were as thin as willow leaves. She added light makeup to her face, which added to her beauty. One person combed Mo Lanlin's hair. Three thousand blue hairs, as smooth as silk and satin, were pulled into a bun like a cloud, inserted into a bun, and hung with a few tassels.
The two female disciples of Hehuan Dao looked at the beauty in the mirror, looking extremely beautiful. At this moment, all jealousy disappeared. I thought that Mo Lanlin's junior sister was already extremely beautiful and unique in the world. Unexpectedly, Mo Lanlin was no worse than her junior sister. At least at this moment, in the eyes of the two of them, the two women, who were both women, felt a little moved after seeing Mo Lanlin.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Mo Lanlin felt unexpectedly calm, neither happy nor sad. She seemed to have made up her mind.
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Xue Hongye came out of Xiang Wendao's tent and was about to inspect the surroundings. He didn't go far when he met Lu Yaohua.
"Uncle Lu, are you looking for my master?" Xue Hongye asked when seeing Lu Yaohua standing in front of him.
"The person I'm looking for is you, come with me." Although Lu Yaohua didn't really like Xue Hongye in front of her, for the sake of her most beloved disciple, Lu Yaohua's face softened a lot, she said something to Xue Hongye, turned around and left .
Xue Hongye was a little confused, but thinking that Lu Yaohua seemed to have no reason to harm him, Xue Hongye had no worries and followed her.
In the woods, Lu Yaohua stood with her back to Xue Hongye. Although she was already the leader of a faction, she had to admit that Lu Yaohua was also a rare beauty. Like a ripe peach, it exudes a seductive and mature charm. Even Xue Hongye, who has tasted the taste of many women, felt his heart beat faster when he saw it.
"I wonder what Uncle Lu has come to ask Hongye for?" In this forest, Xue Hongye and Lu Yaohua were alone, and Xue Hongye couldn't help but have some daydreams. Although he had never heard of any man who had practiced dual cultivation with Master Lu, Lu Yaohua was the sect master of Hehuan Dao. Xue Hongye certainly did not believe that Lu Yaohua had not experienced dual cultivation.
"I came to you because of Lan Lin." Lu Yaohua turned around and said to Xue Hongye.
"Junior Sister Lan Lin?" Uncle Mingcha.”
Lu Yaohua has seen countless people, and Xue Hongye's fleeting disappointment cannot escape her eyes. She knew exactly what Xue Hongye was thinking, and she couldn't help but feel even more disgusted with the Xue Hongye in front of her. But now there was no better candidate, so she could only say coldly, "It's best to put away your petty behavior." I just want to ask you, do you like Lan Lin? "
Although she didn't know why Lu Yaohua asked such a question, Xue Hongye still answered truthfully, "Junior Sister Lan Lin is as beautiful as a fairy. Hong Ye is naturally envious of her, but Junior Sister..."
"That's enough..." Lu Yaohua didn't wait for him to finish, and said directly, "At Haishi tonight, come to my tent. Lan Lin is waiting for you there. She is yours tonight..."
When Xue Hongye heard this, he was both surprised and happy. What surprised him was what Lu Yaohua said. It was beyond his expectation. Woolen cloth
"Junior sister, isn't it..." What Xue Hongye wants to ask is, isn't Mo Lanlin enamored with Ji Shaoyu
Before Xue Hongye could finish speaking, Lu Yaohua interrupted him impatiently and said, "I just ask you, are you going or not?"
"Go! Being favored by Junior Sister Lan Lin is Hongye's blessing." Xue Hongye said hurriedly, with unmistakable joy on his face. He didn't ask any more questions. Lu Yaohua wouldn't lie to deceive him anyway. If you lose this excellent opportunity because of this, you will be punished by God.
My fair lady, what a gentleman! Being able to win the favor of a beauty all depends on his ability. If Ji Shaoyu asked, it would not be him, Xue Hongye, who would win her love with a sword. Moreover, if you really want to talk about it, he got to know Mo Lanlin first. If nothing went wrong, he would already be pregnant with the beauty.
In this world, although women are not subordinate to men, it is normal for men to have three wives and four concubines. This does not hinder Xue Hongye's plan.
"Tonight is Lan Lin's first night, you have to treat her well..." At the end, Lu Yaohua said something that made Xue Hongye overjoyed.