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Xia Yuelan said, "Ah! That senior sister already returned and went to her room to rest. Senior brother isn't with her? What happened?"
When Mu Rongdie and Xiao Ye heard what she said, they also found their momentary thought to be quite funny. Could it be that those two people would secretly go on a rendezvous?
She's a young lady from a prestigious family, and she looks like an ice queen, completely different from Fu Lang (her brother). Xiao Ye asked, "Brother hasn't come back yet? Where did he go?" She was starting to feel uneasy.
As they were talking, more people floated in, and several people went out together. This time, it was Song Lingyue who returned. Song Lingyue asked, "What's wrong? Why are you all here?"
Xia Yuelan said, "Senior sister, have you seen senior brother? Miss Die and Xiao Ye are both looking for him."
Song Lingyue was not in a hurry to answer. She calmly walked over, picked up a small teacup and pretended to pour tea for herself, trying to observe everyone's reaction.
But first, she saw Sister Qiu Ying quietly point upwards. Song Lingyue sat down at the octagonal table, rubbing her forehead. Damn senior brother!
“I saw it,” she said weakly. “He told me to come back first. He said he had something on his mind and wanted to be alone for a while.”
That Jing, she's really up to no good! I'm never dealing with her again!
Chapter 172 That... well! It's shameful, but it's useful.
During their argument, Murong Die and Xiao Ye realized that something was very wrong with tonight.
Xiao Ye realized that her brother, who said he was preparing a surprise for her, had actually gone to spend the night with Murong Die. He even planned to take her home first and then go spend the night with Murong Die.
Mu Rongdie realized that Fu Lang seemed to have gone shopping with this little girl first, and then went to find her. He left halfway through, saying he was preparing a surprise for her, but in reality, he went to accompany this little girl.
Both of them wanted to find him and demand an explanation.
Mu Rongdie was certain that this little girl indeed harbored strong hostility towards her.
If we're talking about getting closer, it's Lingyue and Yuelan. As Fu Lang's junior sisters, they're much closer to him. What's the deal with you, a little girl who suddenly appeared?
“Lingyue,” Murong Die looked at Song Lingyue, “is she really your cousin? How come I’ve never seen her before?”
Song Lingyue sighed, stood up, and led the group to the backyard, saying, "I'll have my senior brother talk to you about it tomorrow."
She's already done everything she could; now she doesn't want to care at all. Do whatever you want.
"Where did you last see her?" Murong Die pressed. But Song Lingyue simply walked through the backyard and went back up the mountain.
She was never the type of girl who was polite to people or always easygoing.
If it weren't for her own master's influence, she wouldn't have gone to such lengths. Xia Yuelan glanced at the matchmaker heroine, then at Xiao Ye.
Suddenly realizing what was happening, she whispered in Qiu Ying's ear, "Does Butterfly Heroine also like Senior Brother?" She was truly astonished. Qiu Ying turned her head and gave Yue Lan a speechless look.
Yue Lan, afraid she wouldn't believe her, grabbed her: "Look carefully, if it weren't for this, why would she come to find her senior brother with Xiao Ye? Why?"
She also attempted to conduct an analysis.
Qiu Ying looked at Miss Yue Lan with a hint of pity.
Neither Mu Rongdie nor Xiao Ye knew when the man would return. If they went to find him, he might suddenly return and intercept them first.
So the two of them waited in the inn, staring at each other, the atmosphere extremely tense.
Xia Yuelan was curious about what would happen next, so she didn't go back to the mountain to rest. Instead, she took a rag and wiped the table next to her, glancing at the two people staring at each other across the table from time to time.
Finally, he simply sat down on the side of the octagonal table.
Qiu Ying boiled water again and brewed fresh tea for them. Since she had nothing else to do, she sat down in the last empty seat. So the four of them sat comfortably around an octagonal table.
Among them, Xiaoye is glaring at the female knight opposite her, as if she wants to drive her away.
The female knight was annoyed; the girl's hostility was like thorns, making her very uncomfortable.
Xia Yuelan looked at this and that. She was a restless person, and sitting quietly like this felt so boring.
She wanted to suggest something, since there were four of them, how about playing mahjong? But the suggestion of playing mahjong was obviously inappropriate, which made her drowsy.
Qiu Ying, however, was a person who could sit still, and since she was going to keep watch all night anyway, and they were all going to stay here with her, she didn't mind.
Every now and then, she would look up and glance upwards, her ears twitching slightly, and then she would inexplicably blush. After all, she was a virgin who had never truly experienced that kind of thing.
**
Meow, meow meow
Li Xianrui, the young lady of the Painting Immortal Pavilion on Jade City Mountain, was tied up by a certain young man and forced into various poses. Her hands were bound, and she was held in the young man's arms. The two of them were covered with a blanket, with their arms and shoulders exposed.
The last time she lost her virginity, it was mostly due to coercion. Now, as the two were deeply in love, Ji Xianrui felt an extraordinary and wonderful sensation. Fu Hai opened his arms and embraced Sister Xianrui.
Sister Xianrui turned to the side, placing her legs together between his open ones, and he held her smooth, fragrant shoulders and arms tightly. He secretly opened the spy window of the matchmaker and peeked out.
What you see is the lobby on the first floor of the inn, which is basically directly below them.
To the left of Butterfly Heroine was her drowsy junior sister, to the right was Sister Qiu Ying, who was looking up at the ceiling with a slightly flushed face, and opposite her was Xiao Ye, who was eyeing her menacingly.
what's the situation?
What are they doing huddled together?
The four women, who had already huddled together enough to play mahjong, remained silent. The atmosphere was incredibly tense.
Fu Hai immediately closed the spy window: "Sister Xianrui, let's try again."
He decided to continue his escape into Sister Xianrui's warm and gentle embrace, ignoring everything else.
Escaping is shameful, but it's useful!
"Meow?" Li Xianrui exclaimed in surprise. "You can still come?"
Not long after, the sound of meowing came from the dormitory again.
"You, you, stop for a second, meow. Ah meow meow. Ah meow meow meow. No, no, don't stop, meow ah meow!" Fu Hai directly used the Heavenly Strike.
Sister Xianrui's hands were tied by him, and the rope was used to hang her from the beam.
Between her parted legs, her snowy buttocks were wrapped several times with red rope. He held Sister Xianrui like this, endlessly.
The young lady already knew that his infatuation with her was higher than a mountain and deeper than water. But she never expected that he would be so obsessed with her that he would never give up.
It was as if he wanted to abandon everything, wanting only to completely melt her into his embrace, or perhaps he himself had already entered her celestial palace. This feeling of being infinitely infatuated made her completely abandon all constraints, allowing herself to be bound, restrained, oppressed, and pampered.
He was doused with turbid liquid from head to toe.
The lobby was completely silent.
Xia Yuelan looked up: "It sounds like a cat meowing. Why are there still cats at this hour?" But this was just her trying to make conversation.
Since this place is located at the foot of the mountain outside the city, what's so strange about having stray cats here?
She just felt so uncomfortable with everyone being silent. But she also really wanted to see how Butterfly Girl and Xiao Ye would tear her senior brother apart after he returned. She couldn't bear to go back to the mountain to sleep until she saw the outcome.
Meng Rongdie and Xiao Ye didn't have time to care about cats. They were too busy taking care of people to care about cats.
Hearing cats meowing here isn't unusual; it's like the chirping of cicadas in summer—it can be completely ignored as background noise, so they don't pay it any mind.
Only Qiu Ying covered his forehead. Was his employer never going to let this go? -1 favorability rating!
The intensity upstairs gradually turned into gentleness.
Xianrui was placed on the couch, her legs tied up and her hands bound together, separated and tied to both sides of the headboard.
And so, with the increasingly gentle movements of the infatuated young man, she swayed rhythmically back and forth against the soft couch. "Meow meow. Meow meow," even her soft moans gradually softened.
The boy, facing the parted thighs of his fairy sister, supported her, becoming hopelessly captivated by the celestial palace. (Author's Note)
Oriental Express Bird
Only two chapters today!
Volume 2 is almost finished, and I need to wrap it up properly. I also need to start planning for the next volume!
Chapter 173 My Heart Only Has You, Lying Will Get Me Struck by Lightning "You, you
Li Xianrui was completely speechless. Men are amazing!
A man so devoted to her was so formidable that she was almost afraid. The absolute exhaustion after repeatedly reaching climax left her completely limp.
Beforehand, she couldn't have imagined how a talented woman of the seventh realm could be reduced to this state by a boy even younger than herself.
of.
I lost my virginity for the first time the night before last, and he was really good back then.
She had initially thought the aphrodisiac had stimulated his masculine instincts, causing the effect. Now she realized that the aphrodisiac had actually affected his performance.
Fu Hai gently pressed down on Sister Xianrui, embracing her slender and smooth body.
I didn't want to see what was going on in the lobby on the first floor, but I couldn't help myself.
Quietly, I opened the "spy window" again and took a peek. Why were the four of them still sitting like that?
From Butterfly Girl's perspective, Yue Lan, Xiao Ye, and Sister Qiu Ying looked as if they hadn't moved at all. Was it because I didn't spend enough time on it?
Fu Haiming clearly felt that he had been going at it for a long time this time, and he and Sister Xianrui had tried many different positions. In order to prolong the time, he didn't even use the "ecstasy" technique, otherwise Sister Xianrui wouldn't have been able to last this long.
Why do the four people downstairs seem to be in the same position? Under these circumstances, he doesn't dare go downstairs at all.
I might as well close the spy window again and touch Sister Xianxi.
Li Xianrui thought he was going to come again and was startled. She gently pushed his chest with her two jade hands: "Good man! I can't... I really can't take it anymore." Despite her more profound skills, she still couldn't resist the boy's infatuation with her.
In fact, the young man was already at his limit. Even with the mysterious skill of "Heavenly Strike," he was exhausted after rushing to so many events tonight.
He turned over, took Sister Shuxianrui's hand, and gently touched her smooth, bare back, now adorned with the gynecological expert's hand. The night outside was deep, and the room became quiet and still.
Li Xianrui felt this peace that filled her soul, and a deep sense of happiness welled up inside her.
Although Anjun's trip was full of surprises, finding a devoted man who loves her so deeply and will only ever love her is truly...
That's a happy thing.
In the lobby on the first floor, Xia Yuelan was the first to be unable to bear it.
She raised her hand and yawned, "It's so late, Shi Zhai might not be coming back tonight, let's close the door." The Lantern Festival was already over, and even the city of Anjun was already dimly lit.
Xia Yuelan got up, walked to the front door, and looked outside: "It's so dark, is it going to rain?" Murong Die said irritably: "It never rains around the Lantern Festival... um."