Putting on clean clothes, Fusang sneaked out while the two maids at the door were happily discussing something.
Breathing the extremely fresh air with the faint scent of sentimental flowers, Fusang's mood also improved.
This place is different from ordinary valleys and mountains. Although there are various monsters living there, it has an extremely pure atmosphere.
Fuso found a large flat stone and lay down in a comfortable position, basking in the sun and admiring the various rare birds flying through the air. Suddenly, a noisy and pungent fragrance came from afar.
Nearby, there was a series of female voices,
"Ah, the Dragon King is back, we have to hurry up!"
"That's right, we have been waiting here for thousands of years, and we can't miss it this time!"
"Please help me see if my hairpin is messed up?"
"Beautiful, beautiful! Perfect!"
"But I heard that the Dragon King brought back a human woman!"
"Tch~ there's nothing to worry about an ordinary human woman. The Dragon King has just been walking around the world a lot recently, so he thinks that woman is new."
"That's it, you have to know how much the Dragon King loved my beautiful little face~"
"Come on, the Dragon King loves my dancing~"
"That's right, so you can only be a dancer~ Oh hehehe~"
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The sound went from far to near and then further away, and Fusang's beautiful eyes, which were resting on her arms, gradually narrowed. It turned out that the lamb was not only bad-tempered, but also his color was the biggest characteristic.
Suddenly, the scene of Feng Teng kissing him suddenly came to mind, and then he imagined the scene of Feng Teng hugging and kissing a group of women. He suddenly shivered and had goosebumps on both arms.
Sitting up with an ooh, Fusang turned his eyes and watched the group of warblers disappear around the corner, an inexplicable anger rising from the soles of his feet.
I really underestimated this sheep at first, but I didn't expect it to be so capable. There were literally thousands of women, swarming in groups.
Jumping off the rock, Fusang lifted his heels. Damn it, how could he have such an extremely bad habit?
"Oh, Dragon King, you really want us to death these days~"
"That's right, you don't tell us in advance when you come back, so we can dress up and pick you up~"
"Look at you, you have such a thin face. You haven't eaten well or slept well during this time. Sequoia will definitely give you a good supplement~"
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The Dragon King Feng Teng is famous for his lust in the three realms. As long as he has beauty, whether they are immortals or monsters, they can all belong to his harem. Looking at the beauties in his harem, Feng Teng raised the corners of his mouth with pride.
Laugh, what's so good about being a god or an immortal? Burning incense and worshiping Buddha all day long, being pure and reticent, it's not as enjoyable and nourishing as the life he lives.
"While the king is away, are you all good?" Feng Teng pinched everyone's faces one by one, and his soft and charming voice really made all the women crazy.
As soon as Fusang stepped into the door, she saw a group of women who had turned into monsters. They were swaying around Feng Teng. They were standing, lying, leaning, sitting, and lying down, with those little goblin hands.
, as if they had no bones, both of them were wrapped around various parts of Feng Teng's body.
It doesn't matter that Feng Teng is sitting on a beautiful woman, his big hands have long been lingering restlessly on the protruding women.
"You damn little lamb, how shameless are you to do such an immoral thing in broad daylight?" Seeing that Feng Teng was about to slip a big hand under the skirt of a fairy, Fusang put his hands on his hips, very proud.
Standing at the door with a posture, the Hedong Lion roared~
Everyone looked back one after another. Feng Teng had a nice curve on his lips. Is this endurance enough? He looked at it for so long before he got angry!
After Fusang glared at Feng Teng for a few seconds, he rushed over with murderous intent. One by one, he threw away these obstacles and women. Is this lamb's nose broken? It smells so bad.
He didn't react at all to the smell.
"Why don't you have any sense of shame? In broad daylight, you are dressed so revealingly, surrounded by a man who is made of gold and smells better?" Fusang put his hands on his hips and turned his back to Feng Teng, facing the crowd.
The goblin glared angrily.
Feng Tengpai leaned leisurely on the dragon chair, touched his chin, and looked at Fusang's back with an unpredictable smile. It was not unusual for the women in the harem to pinch each other, but what would happen to this woman?
, I really have little expectations.
"Oh, who do I think this is? Isn't this the human being brought back by the Dragon King!" Mai Ji Sequoia stood up from the ground gracefully, fiddled with her long wavy hair, and looked at Fuso with disdain.
Fusang raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze to Sequoia's face, showing a look even more contemptuous than Sequoia's. He raised his chin and looked arrogant,
"What, do you have any opinion?"
Sequoia walked closer, knelt down beside Feng Teng, put her hands on Feng Teng's legs, and beat him gently, blinking her starry eyes, pouting her pretty red lips, coquettishly,
"Dragon King, you love watching Sequoia dance the most, but look, she just pushed her and scratched her hand with such a long red mark. When Sequoia dances, she won't be able to show her arms to you.
La!"
The whining sound made Fuso's skin tremble. He turned around to face Feng Teng and saw him lifting Sequoia's hand distressedly, even lowering his head to kiss it. The small fire in his heart suddenly turned into a raging fire. I really wanted to let Feng Teng do that.
Open your mouth and stick it together, good, good, a second ago you were hugging yourself and kissing me, but now it’s better, not only are there so many women, but you also have to kiss them one by one,
"Damn little lamb, you are indeed a very lustful sheep!" Fusang couldn't bear the fragrant beauty in front of her. She rushed up and pushed Sequoia away, and even stepped on Sequoia's fiery red skirt.
"Just dance, why do you have to show your arms! Are you an exhibitionist?"
Seeing that her favorite skirt was stepped on by Fusang, Sequoia's face changed slightly, the hem of the skirt shook slightly, and a huge thing emerged from the bottom of the skirt.
Without any warning, Fusang was suddenly thrown to the ground, landing on his buttocks, which was raw and painful. Feng Teng cursed lowly and moved slightly. No matter how painful it was, he could not lose his image in front of the beauties in the harem.
Fuso sat on the ground and rubbed his butt without any image, his eyes widened in astonishment, and a fluffy snow-white fox tail was reflected in the black pupils.
"Oh my god, vixen!" This is a real vixen!
Sequoia stood up from the ground gracefully and charmingly stroked her proud tail. In both the world of demons and monsters, many men fell in love with her beautiful fox tail.
"Dragon King, look, she has stepped on the dress you gave to Sequoia!" Sequoia twisted her slender waist and swayed her long tail. She was indeed enchanting and charming.
Sequoia leaned against Feng Teng again, its tail kept rubbing against Feng Teng, and complained dissatisfiedly.
"Little sheep, you actually like foxes, my God, foxes have body odor!" Fusang suddenly screamed, covered his nose and jumped away, fanning him with his hands, his face full of disgust and contempt.
Feng Teng, who had put his big hand on Sequoia's slender waist, suddenly withdrew his hand. He had never felt anything wrong before, but when Fusang said this today, he seemed to really smell something strange.
"Ahem, Sequoia, how long has it been since you took a shower?"
When Feng Teng asked this question, the other women below began to snicker.
Sequoia's entire face turned green, then white, and then red again. She was almost ready to open a dyeing room.
"Dragon King, Sequoia takes a flower petal bath every day!"
"Oh my god, you have body odor and you still take a flower petal bath?" Fusang looked at Sequoia in pretense of surprise,
"Don't you know that when the fragrance of flowers mixes with your body odor, it will turn into a strange smell! Tsk, what a smell! Oh my God! It stinks! I can't stand it, so I'd better leave. You guys can enjoy the smell slowly!"
Fuso really sniffed and smelled the smell in the air, then looked like she was about to feel sick, and quickly fled the hall and ran away.
"Sequoia, go wash it well and don't use the petals again!"
There was another burst of snickering.
Sequoia had never been so humiliated before, and this time she became a laughing stock. She stamped her feet in anger, threw up her sleeves and left the hall in shame and haste. This time she had a close relationship with that Haifuso Liangzi.
As soon as he went out, Fusang made a face inside.
"The taste of the little sheep is so unique. He actually likes vixens!"
As soon as Fusang stepped out of the door, Xueshen jumped out from nowhere and jumped onto her shoulders.
"Fuso, the Dragon King really knows how to enjoy it! There are so many beauties!"
"If you like it, let him share some with you!" Fusang replied angrily, brushing the snow ginseng aside and continuing to walk forward.
The sun was so beautiful, she went to bask in it.
"That's not what you're saying~ He is the Dragon King after all. Dragon King, do you know what this means?" Xueshen found that Fusang still didn't understand the situation. As for Feng Teng's identity, he still only stayed at the level of a slave.
The faun transformed into the consciousness of the dragon.
"Of course I don't know what it means. If I knew, then I would be a monster too. And I'm not in the mood to know this or anything right now. You haven't seen how arrogant he is. No matter how arrogant he is, I will
He couldn't get out of bed for three days!"
Xue Shen is so embarrassed. Is this what a girl should say?
And Huo Kui, who happened to be passing by just now, almost didn't breathe! What a talent, what a talent, she actually had such eloquent words, which made the energetic Lord Dragon King unable to get out of bed for three days! She was probably the only one who dared to say such words.
Fuso found a big stone, lay down again, squinted his eyes and took a nap. The anger in his chest gradually calmed down, and he fell asleep soon. In fact, Fuso was really tired, and his soul was shaken out of his body for a whole day, and even
Although I was rescued from the underworld, it was very harmful to my body and I needed time to get some sleep.
A huge black shadow covered Fusang, but Fusang was completely unaware of it.
"Dragon King, what are you going to do with bringing her back?" Huo Kui, who was standing next to Feng Teng, couldn't help but glance at Fusang who was already sleeping. This woman broke his ceramics on the first day she came here.
Ma, seeing how bold and bold she was when she was fighting a group of demons all by herself just now, she is really not an ordinary woman~ She even made Dancer Sequoia jump to the point of being so angry.
"When will you take care of my king's affairs?" Feng Teng glanced at Huo Kui and gently picked up Fusang from the stone.
He also knows that no matter how energetic he is, Fusang has just returned to Yang and needs sleep to restore its functions.
"But, Dragon King, Miss Hai just said that you will not be able to get out of bed for three days!" Huo Kuai, who was second-rate, chased after Feng Teng and shouted wildly.
Feng Teng's feet slipped and he looked back at Huo Kui, gritting his teeth.
"What did you say?"
Huo Kui was shocked,
"I didn't say anything. Ah, someone called me over there. I'll leave first~"