The beauty snorted.
The voice overflowing from his throat was a bit hoarse and sexy, and he felt the changes in his body that had never happened before. His light-colored eyes were a little dazed, and he looked at Fu Yue ignorantly.
His eyes were soft and aggrieved.
Fu Yue cursed inwardly.
People who have always been indifferent suddenly soften, who can resist this
MD, people are reluctant to bully him.
Shen Yun lowered his eyes slightly, opened and closed his cherry red lips, and whispered a few words, "Yueyue, I feel bad."
Xuebai pinched a piece of Fu Yue's sleeve with her fingertips, the beauty's voice was very low, she couldn't explain her grievances, and there was a hint of coquettishness.
Fu Yue raised her hand to her lips and coughed softly.
"Master, this, please bear with me when I am wronged..."
She took the hand of the beauty in white, pulled him to the side of the wing, opened a mechanism on the wall, and saw the scene in the private room next door.
Of course, this is a one-way street.
Fu Yue raised his hand and poked Shen Yun's shoulder, raised his chin towards the opposite side, and said softly: "Go and have a look."
Shen Yun looked over obediently.
As far as the eye can see.
The jade furnace ice mat is mandarin duck brocade, and the powder is fragrant and sweaty mountain pillow.
The mandarin ducks crossed their necks and were turned into red waves.
Shen Yun just glanced at it, then backed away in fright, his light amber eyes widened slightly, dazedness and shyness flashed inside, he turned around with his neck stiff, and looked at Fu who was standing next to him. Yue.
The delicate Adam's apple on the neck rolled slightly, and Shen Yun asked in a low voice: "What are they doing?"
Seeing the blushing face of the beauty master.
Fu Yue smiled so much that her two pointed canine teeth were exposed, she tilted her head towards Shen Yun, and whispered: "It's something between a husband and wife or a Taoist couple..."
Thinking of what Fu Yue said when he tied his hair.
"Master, do you know that in the world, only wives can help your husband tie his hair?"
Shen Yun frowned instantly.
Light-colored pupils glared at Fu Yue, and disappeared in place in an instant.
He ran away!
Fu Yue was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing. She covered her stomach with her hand, almost bursting into tears.
Sweetie in this life is really sweet!
Pure and sweet.
Throwing a gold ingot on the table, Fu Yue also left the flower building in a flash, chasing after her relatives and masters.
I closed my eyes and felt it.
The girl's beautiful blue eyes were shining, and she knew where that guy Shen Yun had gone almost instantly.
Sunset on top of the mountain.
In the exquisite and beautiful hall, Fu Yue blocked Shen Yun at the door.
The beauty has returned to her usual silver-haired appearance, her alluring face is indifferent, and he glanced at Fu Yue coldly.
He opened his lips and said, "Get out of the way."
Fu Yue was not afraid of him at all, she threw herself forward and hugged Shen Yun's waist, her fair cheek was pressed against the man's warm chest, she rubbed against it, and said with a joke: "Master, are you shy?"
Between the man's delicate and coquettish eyebrows, there was a flash of embarrassment that was exposed.
Fu Yue raised his hand to untie his belt, and Bai Yu's fingertips were caught.
The silver-haired beauty scolded lightly, "Fu Yue, don't mess around."
The girl obediently stopped her movements, and then glanced at Shen Yun with a half-smile, her gaze stayed there for a few seconds, and her soft cherry lips parted: "Master, are you not feeling bad now?"
Shen Yun, who roughly understood what this meant, Bai Yu's face turned red instantly, and she looked like a cat with its hair blown out.
The girl raised her hand, touched the beauty's flirtatious silver hair, then slowly moved up the hair, and said softly: "Master looks shy, I really like it."