The lotus boy struggled for a while, seemed unable to bear it, and slowly lay down on the bed again. Although he was wearing a black tights, the clothes were close to the skin, and the exquisite and concave curves were outlined in a way that was even more touching.
Although Xue Poye tried his best to control him, he was a man of flesh and blood after all. It was normal to glance at him occasionally.
Not long after, the medicine jar began to smell of medicine, which was very strong.
The lotus boy said softly: "This is just treating the symptoms but not the root cause...!" There was a hint of sadness in his voice.
Although these words were very soft, but after all, it was a quiet night and they were not far away. Xue Poye heard it clearly and asked doubtfully: "Treating the symptoms but not the root cause? What do you mean?"
The lotus boy sighed quietly but did not answer.
Xue Poye smiled and said: "If you take this medicine, all diseases will disappear. You will be healthy and fine!"
The lotus boy shook his head, many things could only be hidden deep in his heart.
After finally frying the medicine, Xue Poye used the lid of the medicine jar as a bowl, poured the medicine in, and gave it to the lotus boy.
The mouth of the mask naturally had openings, just like real lips. The lotus boy drank the medicine, handed the lid to Xue Poye, and said softly: "I didn't expect you, a slut, to be so considerate!"
Xue Poye said dissatisfiedly: "Don't always discriminate against me, okay? I'm a gentleman, what a scoundrel, you really love to joke!"
"Just say you are a disciple, you are a disciple...!" the lotus boy said without showing any signs of weakness.
Her voice was delicate and beautiful. These two sounds were like coquettishness. The listeners felt sore all over. Xue Poye regretted it a lot. If he had known this, I would have directly put Hua Die Lian into the medicine jar and let you taste its power.
"If you keep talking, don't blame me for being ruthless. I won't show mercy to you!" Xue Poye bared his teeth and said.
The lotus boy smiled softly and said, "You are still cruel and ruthless...!" He seemed to be in disbelief.
Xue Poye lost his temper. Hearing Hehuatong's words, he seemed to despise himself. He rushed over, turned over Hehuatong's body, pressed her down on the bed, and hit her buttocks twice, righteously.
He said: "The tiger is not powerful, but you still treat me as a sick cat. Do you accept it?"
This move was so unexpected that the lotus boy didn't react for a moment, and he had no strength left, so he hit her twice on the buttocks.
Xue Poye slapped her round buttocks, and it felt surprisingly comfortable. Even though she was separated by clothes, the strong and elastic feeling invaded the bone marrow.
"You...you...!" The lotus boy was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Xue Poye put away his hand triumphantly and said leisurely: "How is it? Now you know how powerful I am. I never do anything easily, but you forced me today."
The lotus boy touched his hot buttocks and said angrily: "Xue...Xue Poye...you deserve to die...!"
Xue Poye frowned, extremely shocked, and asked curiously: "How do you know my name is Xue Poye? Who are you?"
Before the lotus boy could speak, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from outside.
Both of them heard it very clearly. When Xue Poye was confused, Lotus Boy already said: "Here they come, they are here!"
Xue Poye understood and said, "Is this the person you are waiting for?"
The lotus boy nodded, and there was no time to argue at this time. After drinking the herbal medicine, although it was impossible to have immediate effect, the chill was driven away a lot, and he also gained some strength. He struggled up and walked to the bamboo door.
Opened the door.
A fresh breath came in, and the sky outside the door had become much brighter, with dawn appearing on the horizon.
Beside the small lake, a carriage was approaching quickly. A masked man in black was sitting on the shaft of the carriage, waving a whip to drive the horses.
The lotus boy walked out of the house and stood outside the door. Xue Poye followed him. Looking at the masked man in black, he suddenly thought of what he had experienced in Lingyin Temple last night. Wasn't it a masked man in black who lured him away?
How many guardian monks are there?
Damn it, could it be a person?
Under the gaze of the two people, the carriage quickly drove to the front of the house and reined in the horse.
The masked man jumped out of the carriage, and the lotus boy already asked: "Found it?"
The masked man nodded, seemed to be relieved, and said: "Well, I found it, it's in the car!"
Xue Poye tensed up when he heard the masked man's voice. The voice was very familiar. He had obviously heard it before, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
"Hey, Shopkeeper Xue, we haven't seen each other for a long time!" the masked man said with a smile.
Although Xue Poye was shocked, his face was very calm. He smiled faintly and asked, "Do you know Xue?"
The masked man smiled and said: "I'm afraid Shopkeeper Xue has forgotten Xiao Xiao, but Xiao Xiao remembers Shopkeeper Xue's elegant demeanor in his heart." Turning to the Lotus Flower Boy, he said respectfully: "My boss, those monks are very naughty. They surrounded the yard.
If you don't hide it properly, you might be discovered by them. Those monks kept searching and dispersed not long ago, so they arrived late."
The lotus boy nodded, coughed twice, and said softly: "It's good to find it, thank you for your hard work!"
The masked man said worriedly: "Master, you...are you sick again?"
The lotus boy sighed softly, his voice full of helplessness: "It's okay, don't worry!"
The air is filled with fragrance, but the morning air is chilly.
Xue Poye thought: "No wonder she said that herbal medicine only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. It turns out that this is an old disease. I don't know what the disease is. She is so capable, why hasn't she been cured? Damn it, it can't be incurable.
Disease?" Looking at her voluptuous and graceful figure, if such a beauty really suffers from an incurable disease, it would be a shame.
The lotus boy slowly walked to the car and called softly into the car: "Little guy, are you awake?"
The man in black hurriedly said: "Maybe he was frightened and fell asleep just now."
Xue Poye looked at everything in front of him inexplicably. He didn't react for a while. It was too profound and he couldn't understand it.
Suddenly I heard a sound of "um", and there was movement in the sedan. A voice asked in surprise: "Where is this? Why am I here?"
When Xue Poye heard the voice, every cell in his body seemed to be active. He was surprised and happy, and said loudly: "Is... is it a little fairy? Little fairy, is it you?"
This voice is so familiar, so pure, who is it if it’s not a fairy?
"Ah!" The voice was also surprised: "Brother Poye, brother Poye, are you here?" In the midst of the cry, the car curtain was opened, revealing an innocent, cute and beautiful little face. It was Xiao
Spiritual fairy.
Xue Poye couldn't help showing a happy face and walked over quickly. The little fairy also jumped out of the car and rushed towards Xue Poye. At this time, Xue Poye didn't care about the nonsense about men and women not being intimate and hugged her directly.
In his arms, he laughed and scolded: "You little bastard, you didn't even tell me before leaving. Do you know that Brother Poye almost died of you?"
The little fairy was also overjoyed. Her nose became sore and she burst into tears. She slapped Xue Poye on the shoulder and sobbed: "You big bad guy, why did you come here now? Someone bullied me. I thought I would never see him again."
is you!"
Xue Poye hugged her petite body tightly and almost shed tears. It's not good to be full of emotions, "Little bastard, who bullied you? Brother Poye broke his legs. Okay, don't cry. Now
Didn’t you see Brother Po Ye? It’s okay. No one dares to bully you anymore. Your brother Po Ye is very capable. As long as I’m here, it’ll be okay...!"
He hugged the little fairy's delicate body and could faintly feel her shaking. He was obviously frightened and was furious. He thought to himself: "Whoever dares to bully the little fairy in my day must be taught a lesson."
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The little fairy sobbed softly, and the two hugged tightly in the morning breeze.
This embrace is pure!
The lotus boy laughed softly and said: "Little Fairy, I only remember your brother Po Ye and you have forgotten us. I am not happy!"
When the little fairy heard the sound, she woke up and saw that she was being held tightly by Xue Poye. Although she didn't know what was going on, she knew that there was someone next to her. It was very inappropriate for the two of them to behave like this. She blushed and pushed away.
Meet Xue Poye.
Xue Poye laughed, very free and easy, without any embarrassment.
Turning to look at the Lotus Boy, the little fairy frowned and said, "You are...oh...Fox Mask...eh...you are Sister Lotus!"
The lotus boy chuckled and said, "Thank you for remembering me!"
The little fairy ran over, held her hand, and said with a smile: "Everyone said that Sister Hehua is the most beautiful woman in the club. No one can compare with her. Many men like you!"
She was so innocent and cute that she didn't care about what she said. Xue Poye was delighted and thought to herself: "It turns out they know each other. It turns out this lotus girl is really a great beauty!"
"You little guy, you speak without restraint!" The lotus boy seemed a little shy, and inadvertently looked at Xue Poye, lightly tapped the little fairy's forehead, and said softly: "You are the most beautiful one in the party.
Girl, like a little fairy, and by the way, don’t you have your sister Qingyun, she is a great beauty!”
The little fairy smiled and said: "You and sister Qingyun are both beautiful. They are both fairies descended to earth. I am not beautiful. My sister often says that I am a little cat, very ugly!"
The lotus boy sighed softly: "Your sister...!" There was a touch of sadness in her voice.
The little fairy seemed a little excited and said: "My sister has been in Hangzhou. I haven't seen her for a long time. Are you with her? Where is she now?"
Xue Poye's heart skipped a beat when he thought that the seventh junior sister who was killed by Tan Ziqing was quite similar to the little fairy. Could it be that the seventh junior sister was the little fairy's sister? The seventh junior sister was dead. In other words, the little fairy was worried about him.
My sister has passed away?
Covered in cold sweat, I went to see the little fairy. She was still very happy. The previous fright seemed to have dissipated a lot after seeing him. However, the lotus child said nothing, and the man in black stood by the car, with his head lowered.
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