Jiao Zhirou was tragically classified into the ranks of evil women.
"Little brother, don't be angry. Sister believes that you were once a man! But now~~" Jiao Zhirou was still making fun of Pu Yi unscrupulously, staring endlessly at the white dress Pu Yi was wearing.
I don't know what she is thinking about
"Female donor, don't talk nonsense, the poor monk is really a man!" Pu Yi became completely anxious and argued loudly. If this spreads out, how can he become a monk? I guess he can only enter the palace.
"Okay, don't be angry, sister believes you are a man!" Jiao Zhirou softened immediately when she saw Pu Yi's embarrassment, which seemed to be a bit impatient, but there was clearly a big sign written in her eyes.
The word 'disbelief'
Pu was speechless for a moment. He didn't know whether he was blown away by anger or something.
"Stab" sound!
Pu Yi tore the robe on his body with a sudden movement. In an instant, his entire body was completely visible to Jiao Zhirou.
"Ah~ you~~" Jiao Zhirou was also startled by Pu Yi's sudden reaction. She looked at Pu Yi's strong body, especially Pu Yi's majestic figure below, Jiao Zhirou's pretty
In an instant, his face turned completely red.
This joke has gone too far!
Jiao Zhirou's mouth was a little bitter, and she forgot to speak for a while. She just opened her mouth in surprise, and her shining eyes couldn't help but wander around Pu Yi's body, especially the majestic figure below. She deliberately
Take a few more glances
The whole little heart was beating loudly. She was so big. Jiao Zhirou had never seen a man's body. Of course, due to her magical talent in cultivation, not many men dared to do this in front of her.
Although Jiao Zhirou is a cultivator and a leader among the young generation, she is also a normal woman. At her age, she is already full of curiosity about the opposite sex, but she usually does not show it.
"Momituo Buddha, the female donor, do you believe that the poor monk is a man now?" Puyi looked very proud of Jiao Zhirou's reaction.
For the first time in his life, Pu Yi was not shy when facing a woman in this state. On the contrary, he still felt a little bit satisfied in his heart.
You dared to doubt the gender of the poor monk before, huh!
Pu Yi felt a little evil in his heart. Looking at Jiao Zhirou's shocked expression, he became even more proud.
"Ah?" Jiao Zhirou suddenly woke up when Pu Yi said this. Looking at Pu Yi's proud expression and thinking about her previous performance, Jiao Zhirou's face turned redder, as if she was a mature woman.
At this time, Apple wanted to find a crack in the ground to burrow into.
It's so embarrassing! But I didn't expect that guy to be quite big! Uh, bah, Jiao Zhirou, what are you thinking about?
Jiao Zhirou lowered her head, blushed, and was a little at a loss. At this time, she behaved like a shy woman. She seemed to have forgotten her identity as a powerful cultivator.
Pu Yi finally proved that he was a man, and he was greatly satisfied in his heart, so he stopped lolling like this. However, when he wanted to put on clothes, he tragically discovered that he couldn't do it at all.
There are no clothes, the only Han Yumei's dress was torn before
Bang the ground!
In an instant, Pu Yi became a little depressed. He stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do. He couldn't just keep lounging like this?
After a moment of silence, Pu Yi touched the bald head and said with some embarrassment, "Uh, um, female donor, can you lend me your clothes?"
"Ah? What did you say?" Jiao Zhirou didn't react at first and asked in surprise. But when she reacted, a touch of anger suddenly appeared on her pretty face. She was ashamed and angry, "Pu
One, what do you want to do?"
"Uh? No, the poor monk wants to borrow your clothes, but he can't be so naked?" Pu Yi was a little innocent, but he had a good reason. At the end, he said, "But, female donor, if you want to see
, the poor monk won’t wear it anymore.”
When Pu Yi spoke, he moved his body specially, and Xiao Pu Yi below jumped a few times.
"You~" Jiao Zhirou became a little angry, her pretty cheeks were flushed with red, and her brows were condensed. In an instant, Jiao Zhirou's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes stared directly at Pu Yi's lower body without any hesitation.
Unblinking, his expression was full of coldness
"Uh, Momita Buddha, what do you want to do?" Jiao Zhirou's red eyes immediately shocked everyone. He suddenly said something in panic like an innocent virtuous woman, and then suddenly
He jumped on the bed, lifted up the quilt and covered himself
Pu Yi's arms were exposed, and he hugged the quilt tightly, wrapping his body tightly, staring at Jiao Zhirou with vigilant eyes, just like a good woman nervously staring at a flower-picking thief.
The look in Jiao Zhirou's eyes before was so terrifying. He was afraid that this woman would "click" his baby in anger.
When Jiao Zhirou saw this scene, she couldn't help but snickered in her heart, "This young master is really silly and cute sometimes. Fortunately, he didn't go to Thailand and that thing is still there. Otherwise, the patriarch would not be sad to death."
ah?"
Jiao Zhirou thought so in her heart, but her face was still angry. She walked slowly towards Pu Yi.
The sound of "step, step, stare" footsteps appeared very bright in the room. Every time it was heard, Pu Yi's heart would tremble violently.
"What do you want to do?" Pu Yi was a little scared. Doesn't this woman really want to imitate her senior sister and become a bully? Lord Buddha, how come this kind of thing always happens to a poor monk?
Pu Yi felt so tragic that he wanted to cry, his honest face was full of grievances and innocence
"Haha~ Sister, what are you doing~" When Jiao Zhirou walked to the bed, a charming arc suddenly appeared on her pretty face. In an instant, her whole body was filled with infinite charm. At this time, she was like
It was the familiar vixen who turned his eyes and said, "Little brother, last time, didn't you say you wanted to be someone's boyfriend? Now, let's do what boyfriends and girlfriends should do!"
Jiao Zhirou still had that scared look before, but in the blink of an eye, she became so open-minded, with a seductive smile on her face, and her scalp became numb again.
It is said that women are tigers. He realized once again that this woman changed so fast that Pu Yi could not tell whether the two women who had undergone huge changes before and after were the same person.
Hearing Jiao Zhirou's words, Pu Yi's heart moved a little, but in the end he refused. He quickly turned his head away and said with a cry, "Momituo Buddha, female donor, men and women do not have any contact with each other."
~Don’t be like this~”
Pu Yi hugged the quilt tightly and trembled. She looked like a good woman who had just been tortured.
"How can that be done?" Jiao Zhirou said in a whisper, and then, with a squeaking sound, she slowly took off her dress. When she was taking off her dress, her eyes were unblinking.
He blinked and stared at Pu Yi, with a strange smile flashing in his eyes.