But I'm a male fox

He was born as an old man, but he also understood the meaning of the poem, but he felt that it was just a small resistance of the hermit in front of him to force him to write a poem for the beauty.

Ha, educated people are arrogant and arrogant, just a few words of sarcasm, this level can be understood and forgiven.

In fact, Gao Tong didn't know that his behavior tonight seemed very frivolous in the eyes of the hermits who had just come out of the mountain.

But since the rebellion, after witnessing some monks fight, he no longer cares as much about mortal scholars with no background as before...

Anyway, in the end, I still have to listen to those cultivators, cut...

Thinking of those aggressive black robes recently, Gao Tong felt angry.

But he still nodded on his face, praised Li Cheng's well-written poems, and raised his glass to toast.

Chen Mumu next to him also raised his wine glass, and his beautiful eyes stayed on Li Cheng for a long time, a hint of surprise and curiosity flashed in his eyes, as if he had found an interesting toy, his cherry lips slightly curled up.

Seeing this, the rest breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and praised Li Cheng's poems as the best in the audience, and Li Cheng also smiled back, highlighting a situation where the guests and the host enjoyed themselves.

The banquet lasted for almost three hours before it ended.

After returning, Zhang Yan apologized to Li Bai and Li Bai. Of course, Li Cheng didn't feel offended at all.

Instead, he recalled everything he saw today, and quickly returned to the house, intending to write it in a small book.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I approached, I heard the conversation between two women...

"...he made you wear this?"

"Well, there's this... My husband said it's called Heisi..."

"Tsk tsk, this perverted fox, even when I'm not around, he's having a good time..."

Li Cheng hurriedly opened the door, and saw Chen Youxi and Dugu Zhi laying on the bed, the former raised one of the latter's legs, stroking the fake stockings that had transformed from it

Seeing Li Cheng's return, Dugu Zhi immediately withdrew her leg and said in surprise, "Sir, you're finally back!"

Chen Youxi was a little embarrassed, but instantly changed into her usual evil expression, raised her eyebrows and said, "Brother Cheng, are you finally willing to come back?"

"Ahem, the banquet ended a bit late, and I can't help it."

Li Cheng shrugged and asked, "What were you doing just now?"

"It's nothing, I just asked Sister Dugu about your daily life~"

Chen Youxi pretended to be unintentional, crossed her legs on the edge of the bed, and asked with a smile: "Brother Cheng, I heard that you wrote a good poem at the banquet? Is that bitch Chen Mumu really so beautiful?"

Boy, how long has it been since you know?

But think about it, there must be people from the Xuansha Sect at the banquet...

Wait, it's not Chen Mumu, that's why you know her...

Li Cheng hurriedly said: "It's written by hand, it's not worth mentioning."

"Brother Cheng, I'm really curious sometimes. Usually you don't show any literary talents, but when you write poems and storytelling, you seem to be very talented. It's amazing... Why is that?"

As Chen Youxi said, she got up and approached, exhaling like blue, blowing over Li Cheng's nose and earlobe, warm and damp, slightly itchy.

Well this...

Because sometimes you can copy and sometimes you can't!

"Cough cough cough! You Xi, don't ask, you can find a way to spare me this time."

"Okay, okay~"

Chen Youxi tilted her head, and said softly: "As long as Brother Cheng writes good poems for our sisters, I won't ask any more~"

After Li Cheng listened, he took a closer look at the dragon girl and witch in front of him.

In fact, he had long thought about which poem to copy, but at the moment he just wanted to seduce his eyes.

After looking at the smooth and fair skin, and the round wrists and ankles, Li Cheng sat down at the table, poured himself a sip of wine, and sipped softly while drinking:

"Yun Xiang clothes Hua Xiangrong..."

Chapter 290 Three Lustful Persons Are Like This

"Yun wants to look like clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold to reveal Hualong. If it hadn't been seen on the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would have met Yaotai under the moon."

There is no need to doubt the quality of Li Bai's poems.

As soon as the four sentences came out, Chen Youxi narrowed her pretty eyes and stared at Li Cheng's face, feeling a little bewildered.

"You pass the test~"

After thinking about it a few times, the little demon girl instantly softened her body and leaned against Li Cheng's back, resting her sharp chin on his shoulder.

"Brother Cheng, your poetry is so good, I want to give you some rewards, do you want it?"

Can I choose the reward type?

Just as Li Cheng was about to say this, his eyes were blocked by the braided red threads one by one.

"Before the reward is ready, don't peek at it~"

peep?

I, Li Cheng, am a gentleman, how could I do such a thing?

The corner of Li Cheng's mouth twitched, and he closed his eyelids directly, sensing his surroundings by hearing.

I could only hear Dugu Zhi muttering: "Sister Chen, yes, are you going to do this? Oh, yes, I understand!"

Then there was a rustling sound.

This is clearly the sound of silk rubbing against skin!

As time passed by, Li Cheng's curiosity was hooked to the peak.

Finally, the silk thread unraveled, and the warm candlelight flooded into his eyes again.

In front of them, Chen Youxi and Dugu Zhi, two stunning beauties stood together, the former changed into an OL uniform with a wrap-around skirt and black silk, and the latter changed into a white silk and maid outfit.

Li Cheng's eyes fluttered on the peach-like plump buttocks skirt of the demon girl for a while, and then slid to the toes of Xiaolongnv's white socks that were stretched by her toes...

"Brother Cheng, what are you waiting for~"

"call......"

Although I am a gentleman, but...

If I don't go to hell, who can go to hell?

Li Cheng shrugged, and walked towards the bed like a lonely brave man.

Then we talked about life.

This time it's real life!

After all, Chen Youxi is not Cao Yueying, and she doesn't intend to cooperate with Dugu Zhi to stage a double-teaming fox.

On the contrary, the little demon girl folded her clothes and lay on her side on the bed, chatting with Li Cheng about her next plan.

"Pierce the sky is becoming more and more dissatisfied with the behind-the-scenes command of the Xuansha Cult, and has often resisted recently. And our leader also found that although Gao Tong's dragon spirit is fierce, the stamina is not enough. Judging him It’s not the one who can win in the end.”

"That's why the senior leaders in the church have recently made a decision to replace Gao Tong!"

"It just so happens that Sima Mao under Gao Tong's command has a heart of disobedience. Brother Cheng, you must know that too, right? So the church plans to further stir up conflicts between the two, and then find opportunities to support Sima Mao and kill Gao Tong."

"The Chen Mumu you saw tonight was taught by us. She is one of my junior sisters. She was in charge of secretly contacting Sima Mao, and with the help of the immortal family, she easily fascinated him."

"That's why she was selected by us today, and she was deliberately allocated to Gao Tong, just to fight against both sides."

"If you want me to tell you, we can use our tricks... Huh? Brother Cheng, are you sleepy?"

"Uh, a little bit."

Originally, Li Cheng was not sleepy.

But at this moment, the two beauties in front of him and behind him each exuded a unique feminine fragrance, making his head dizzy...

"Pfft, no matter, the details of this matter are still undecided, we will have time to talk about it later~"

With a smile in the corner of Chen Youxi's eyes, she blew lightly on Li Cheng's forehead, and said softly, "My good brother, go to sleep when you're sleepy~"

"No, I won't be sleepy if you do this to me!"

As if high school math get out of class was over, Li Cheng twitched his mouth, widened his eyes, and got up again.

"Oh? Hee, that's good too, Sister Dugu is waiting~"

After speaking, the little demon girl disappeared in place again.

Well, who can learn from Batman...

Li Cheng was about to complain, but he felt warmth behind him.

It was Dugu Zhi who leaned over and said softly, "Msg. Sister Chen is gone, can we get down to business?"

"... Ah Zhi, I think those things just now are the real business."

"Who said that there is nothing more serious than cultivation in the world!"

Ah, it's hard to refute with confidence.

...... As the night darkened, dragons chanted and foxes croaked.

At the same time, in another house in the city.

After Sima Mao finished practicing a set of marksmanship under the moonlight, he looked coldly at the beautiful figure behind him from the corner of his eye.

"What are you doing here? Don't you want to be a queen?"

"General..."

Chen Mumu leaned against the courtyard wall, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and said in a sobbing voice: "I am just a pawn in the holy religion. It doesn't matter if the concubine wants to decide what the masters decide."

"You mean, you were forced to?"

"If the general doesn't believe me, let's kill this concubine here! I have no regrets if I can die at the hands of the general. It's better than... dying at the hands of that old thief."

As Chen Mumu said, she suddenly tore open the neckline, allowing the clothes to slide off naturally, revealing the snow-white neck and collarbone, as well as several welt marks on it.

"...Is this what he left for you?"

"The general, why should you ask questions knowingly?"

"Mumu, I'm sorry for you."

Sima Mao let out a long sigh, obviously choosing to forgive in his heart, and sighed: "Is there nothing we can do now?"

"That's not necessarily..."

Chen Mumu seemed to have lost all his bones, and clung softly to Sima Mao's arms, and said softly, "General, not everyone in the Holy Church supports Gao Tong."

"Oh?"

"My lord is obsessed with cultivation, and I entrusted this matter to several dharma kings. As far as my concubine knows, nearly half of the dharma kings feel that the high-ranking dragon spirit is dim, arrogant, and untrustworthy. They just endured it because no one can replace them." .”

"Um......"

"General, my concubine's words may be a bit over the top, but... if the general really has great ambitions, I might as well give it a try."

After Chen Mumu finished speaking, she bowed her head again, and said in a charming voice that seduces the soul: "But if the general is not sure, then it's fine not to do it. As long as I have the opportunity to have a secret tryst with you like this night, I'm done." , Woo, very satisfied."

Sima Mao didn't say a word, but hugged the woman in his arms tightly, sniffing the intoxicating fragrance of her body.

Although he had been married long ago and even had a child, his heartbeat had never been this fast.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "This matter needs to be discussed in the long run, but I will consider it. You go back first, don't be discovered by the surnamed Gao..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I'll go back first."

After lingering for a while, Chen Mumu walked out the back door and disappeared into the night sky.

After flying about a hundred meters, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, and said to herself: "This Sima Mao is really a womanizer! He is much easier to control than Gao Tong, no wonder he can only be the second child, hehe. …”

Although Gao Tong loved Chen Mumu in every possible way at the banquet not long ago, the latter still sensed a gap in the eyes of this self-made leader of the rebel army.

To put it bluntly, I just use her as a vase.

If Gao Tong really liked to respect her, how could he directly let her appear at the banquet abruptly, thus attracting objections from his courtiers?

As a result, Chen Mumu was very upset with Gao Tong. She felt that it was only fun to play with people like Sima Mao.

Of course, if there is a chance, it would be nice to play around with that Li Wumiao, he is good-looking, and his poems are also good...