It's a pity that she only has eyes for her fiancé now...
Now that she has directly sent her the 'happy whip' for mating, they have even more hopelessness.
However, they are not completely hopeless. If this pretty boy 'can't do it'...
Although this pretty boy has good kung fu, he is neither muscular nor broad-shouldered. He looks like a bamboo, so maybe he really can't do it...
Now that they thought about this problem, several men looked towards Di Fuyi.
It's a pity that he was sitting there, covered by his large robe, so he couldn't be seen at all.
Unlike people like them, who usually surround themselves with animal skins or something, and often bathe together. It can be said that they often walk around to compare the size of birds and know each other's ins and outs. As for this Di Fuyi, they have never seen him take off his robe. !
Di Fuyi naturally noticed that there was something wrong with people's gazes, but after all, he didn't understand the customs here, so he was inevitably confused.
Gu Xijiu had already sat down beside him and rested her head on his shoulder: "Fuyi, you only need to take a few bites of this, you don't have to eat it completely."
This stuff is very aphrodisiac, even if those men eat it, they only take three or two mouthfuls, and only those who are particularly powerful will take half a stick.
And there is an unwritten saying here. If you eat two or three mouthfuls, it proves that the man can last for two or three quarters of an hour. If you eat half of it, it proves that the man can fight for half a night. If you eat them all, you can fight all night long!
Of course, these Di Fuyi didn't understand.
The warm fragrance of soft jade leaned against his upper body, and he felt a little excited. He ate all the meat strips in a few mouthfuls, and smiled: "No, don't leave any of it behind."
Men: “…”
Girls: “…”
Everyone's eyes are more subtle...
There was an eerie silence.
Di Fuyi glanced around, what happened to these people? He just ate a piece of meat, but these people looked at him as if they were looking at some heroic strongman...
The old patriarch stood up: "Okay, okay, let's all disperse. We will arrange our formations early tomorrow morning."
Everyone laughed: "That's right, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"
"Okay, it's gone! It's gone!"
"Brother Shitou, don't be unable to get up tomorrow..."
"Yes, Mr. Emperor, right? You should take it easy. You won't become fat after one bite, so don't force it..."
Everyone chatted and laughed and went away.
In the blink of an eye, only Di Fuyi and Gu Xijiu were left in the Nuo Da venue.
Di Fuyi: "..." Who can tell him what happened
He looked at Gu Xijiu beside him. Gu Xijiu was looking up at him. Their eyes were locked. Gu Xijiu stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek: "Where should we rest?"
Di Fuyi paused. He originally wanted to go back to his tent to sleep, but asked Gu Xijiu to go back to her boudoir.
But suddenly I thought that she originally lived in that shabby building as the patriarch's son. Now that she has returned to her daughter's body and has nothing to do with the old patriarch, naturally she can no longer sleep in that shabby building...
But now it's getting late, and she has to get up early tomorrow. It's too late to get her a new house.
After thinking about it, he took her hand and left: "Go to my place."
Di Fuyi pitched a tent on the grass by the lake.
His tent is no ordinary tent, it can be big or small, and it is warm in winter and cool in summer, so sleeping in it is very comfortable.
He lives a delicate life, has a slight mysophobia, and is not used to using other people's things, so no matter where he goes, he carries the most complete things with him.
(End of chapter)