Sacrifice

Bodhisattva is in a good mood.

Now that he has decided, he will not continue to struggle. He has been practicing sewing for the next two days.

The old man Chiming had accumulated a lot of good skins. After Boye made one for Teng Xiaohong, he planned to make two for himself.

At the same time, he asked the old man Chiming to collect information about Lu Chuan's secret realm, and he would talk about it when he came back.

"Well, where are you going?"

Bodhisattva smashed his mouth, and used a pure mind to think about the so-called dual cultivation, which is to practice a secret technique together, so the time will not be short, I guess...

"Three to five days." He said bluntly, "I have some personal matters to do when I go out."

The old man Chiming expressed his understanding, and he waved his hand, "That's just right, I just had some new ideas, so the clothing store should be closed for a few days!"

Pu Ye nodded indifferently, "You can do whatever you want."

——#A Er Que who was hooked up but locked his own door first#

On that day, the sky is bright and the air is clear, the wind is breezy... In short, the sky is very powerful and the sun is shining brightly. Early in the morning, Teng Xiaohong stood at the door of the clothing store in a white monster robe, talking and laughing at Yanyan, looking shy Incessantly, the fiery red pupils were shining with light, as graceful and elegant as autumn water.

His waist-length hair was not tied into a bun like in the past, but was scattered behind his back, and he tied a loose bun behind his head with a red wooden hairpin. He stood quietly in front of the door, With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked affectionately at the door of the clothing store.

——Countless disciples of the Yuxu Sect who followed or passed by or happened to see them were so angry that they wanted to draw their swords and cut people ==

The corner of Bo Ye's mouth twitched and saw the grand occasion outside the door through the crack of the door. He was silent for a while, then turned and went back to the room.

As a man... you don't lose if you lose! ! !

He changed out of the gray robe he wore all year round, and took out a set of golden clothes from the package.

What kind of clothes are the most rich in Jisanli?

That must be the local tyrant chicken! !

The golden coat, the light gray lining, the pure white trousers, and the gorgeous golden high boots all flaunt the words "I'm rich".

He touched his bald head, put on his wig, and then took out his broken Shaolin military cap, which happened to be blocked by a bamboo hat. Ye doesn't bother to pay attention to so much at the moment—to be precise, his set of Hidden Sword Breaking Army was inserted by the commander, except for the belt, clothes, boots and trousers, there are no hands and heads at all ==

Outside the door, countless people looked at the small door of the clothing store furtively, whispering to each other about He Ye who won the hearts of Teng Xiaohong and Qingque... what does he look like.

While everyone was waiting anxiously, suddenly the small door of the tailor shop opened with a click.

The first thing that appeared in the line of sight was the touch of gold.

The golden-yellow gown fell straight down to the feet, with wide shoulders, thin waist and narrow hips. The neat gold cut out the free and elegant charm of the person in front of him. He was wearing a bamboo hat, and his face could not be seen clearly, only his white chin was exposed. With a warm smile, the golden coat only reaches the shoulders, and the inner armor is gray and black embroidered with dark patterns, inlaid with silver swirl buckles, and fastened with a finger-long silver copper ring.

The black inner armor continues to the waist and hem, and it is dotted with golden silk thread, shaking with the steps, blinding people's eyes, wearing pure white trousers, wearing golden high boots, so clean white and so dazzling The gold wears on the same person, but it is strange that there is no feeling of nouveau riche, and it is a little more elegant and remote for no reason.

When he saw Teng Xiaohong, he smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up very gently.

He stretched out his hand, and a low alcoholic voice sounded, "Let's go."

Teng Xiaohong stared blankly at the person in front of her, her heart was pounding in her chest, the world was gloomy, only Pu Ye was left alone.

He stretched out his hand blankly, blushing, and slowly lowered his head.

His master... Even wearing gold clothes, he can wear the elegance of the mortal world.

And such a person belongs to him.

Along the way, Pu Ye held Teng Xiaohong's hand, and his original good mood fell to the lowest point when the string behind him was almost pasted.

Teng Xiaohong sensed Puye's gloomy mood, and he smiled, "Little master, let's go out of the city."

Boye lowered his head, facing Shangteng Xiaohong's bright smile, his expression softened slightly, but when he thought about practicing the secret art of double cultivation with the child he raised with his own hands, his mood suddenly became entangled.

"Okay." He walked towards the outside of the city, and said as he walked, "Where's Fujiko Yin?"

Teng Xiaohong's eyes were gloomy for a moment, and then he recovered in the next second. He said briskly, "He is waiting there. We have set up a secret technique outside the city. When the time comes, both sides will exert their strength at the same time, so that the We instantly transferred to the rented cave."

Bo Ye breathed a sigh of relief, if it was him alone, he really wasn't sure to get rid of the people behind him.

"Where is the old Taoist Qinglian?"

"Master retreats for the second forging of my Chuhuang." Teng Xiaohong said with a smile, "I estimate that it will take at least half a month for Master to leave the retreat."

Hearing this, Bo Ye silently lit the wax for Qinglian's old way, the apprentice is evil fate...

The two left the city gate hand in hand, and then disappeared at the long pavilion outside the city at the same time, and the people following behind were very upset, and angrily chopped off several big trees, and left in a gloomy mood.

Bo Ye only felt the scene in front of him once again, and in the next second he came to a sea of ​​red.

Red vines and branches and leaves squirmed around, completely enveloping this space, and a faint cold fragrance wafted from the tip of the nose, which made people feel refreshed after smelling it. He looked around, and the space wrapped by vines was about three or four years old. In Shiping, there is a small spring on the left side, trickling out of the spring water, forming a small pool of three to four meters square, with traces of hot air, blurring time and space under the thin light of the night pearl.

Pu Ye frowned slightly, then stretched out again.

"How did it become the main body?"

There was no sound from behind, and Bo Ye looked back, only to realize that Teng Xiaohong had disappeared at some point!

He smiled, took off the bamboo hat on his head, sat down directly, and casually flicked the slowly creeping vine branches, "It's really naughty!!"

At this moment, a hand slowly stroked over the neck, and Puye's whole body shook, and Tengzi Yin's hoarse and low voice came from beside his ear, "It's so slow..."

Pu Ye burst out laughing, he relaxed his body, and said teasingly, "It's not that there are countless disciples of Yuxu Sect following you when you go out, it seems that your charm is really great!"

Fujiko Yin chuckled, and gently touched the wig off Boye's head with his slender and powerful hands, "Really? Then the charm of us can shake the heart of the master in front of us?"

Pu Ye raised her eyebrows, turned her head, and smiled, "What do you think?"

Behind him, Fujiko Yinshang was wearing a white monster fur coat with nothing underneath, revealing his tight chest, lower body...

The corner of Bo Ye's mouth twitched, I wiped my lower body and it was still a vine! !

He reached out his hand curiously, and caressed the lower part of Teng Ziyin's waist. The touch felt astringent, and the scales on the vine, as thin as a cow's hair, exploded with his stroking, blooming slightly like fish scales in water. The bright red filaments become even redder.

Snapped!Tengziyin held Boye's mischievous hand without hesitation, as if he was enduring something, his black eyes were filled with countless darkness and desires, and he stared deeply at the person in his arms.

"Why do you think of wearing a golden coat?"

The golden silky coat had a bright luster, and Bo Ye said indifferently, "The clothes given by my friend..."

Tengziyin lowered her voice, pressed it against Puye's ear again, and murmured softly, "Really? I think the golden dress suits you very well..."

While talking, the other hand groped along the gray-black underwear.

Pu Ye coughed in embarrassment, and stretched out his hand to press down the hand that was stroking Fujiko Yin's chest, but a red vine wrapped around his wrist, and then more tentacles with slippery The mucus touched it, and Bo Ye watched helplessly as the vines touched his arm along the sleeve.

The slightly cool and greasy touch made him shiver, and then his whole body burst into golden light, and these tentacles flicked away! !

Fujiko Yin felt that he was about to lose control of his body and mind. The duck with its feathers removed from the pot still wanted to fly away? !

There are no doors! ! !

Just when he was about to directly overwhelm Puye, he heard Puye say angrily, "My broken army!!!"

Fujiko Yin: "..."

Pu Ye took off his coat angrily, and looked at the golden coat covered in mucus with heartache, "I just took it out and wore it for a day..."

Fujiko Yin took a deep breath, licked his lips, and said softly, "Did you wear new clothes specially for today?"

Before Bo Ye noticed it, the tentacles that had already entered through the gap between the high boots and trousers slowly retreated.

Bo Ye pouted, "Yes, I just wore it today..."

Fujiko Yin smiled extremely happily when he heard the words, "Oh... since it's a new dress, you should keep it well!" After a pause, "How about I take it off for you by myself?"

Pu Ye glared at Fujiko Yin, "No need, I'll do it myself!"

Tengzi Yin almost laughed out loud, he nodded with a smile on his face, instead of sticking to the bodhisattva leaf, he kept a little distance away, and looked at the bodhisattva leaf with eyes full of lust.

The young man was leaning on countless squirming vines. The red vines and front leaves were extremely tame under the young man's body. The golden gown was carefully taken off and put aside. Under the hazy night pearl, the bodhisattva Those pitch-black eyes became even brighter. Like the most ignorant and pure child, he took off all the clothes on his body bit by bit.

He took off his coat to his underwear, and untied the black and gold panlong belt. He half-kneeled on the vines and folded the clothes carefully. The vines followed the graceful waistline and fell on the slender thighs. After the armor was taken off, the white undershirt only covered the thighs, and the slender white thighs dangled in front of his eyes, and the thick branches of the vines on the lower body of Fujiko Yin became even redder, and even thin threads of blood ooze out.

And what makes Fujiko's blood boil the most is Puye's slightly shaking buttocks. Perhaps because of sitting in meditation all the year round, Boye's buttocks are slightly raised. With his shaking, some dark places under his clothes are looming. Seeing this extremely seductive scene, Fujiko Yin unconsciously licked her lips, and her eyes slowly began to turn red.

After taking off his clothes, Bo Ye stood up and threw off his boots. At this time, he was only wearing a white jacket. He had just taken a step when the vines under his feet shook suddenly. Falling into Fujiko Yin's arms.

Facing those eyes full of blood, Bo Ye's heart twitched, he took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.