When Dao looked at the red cloak again, his eyes suddenly became different. However, he turned his head and looked at Ye Dong deeply, waved his hand and said coldly: "You should keep this cloak for yourself."
Just from the remaining aura on this cloak, he could feel the strength of the demon master. He must have gone through a hard battle to get this cloak. Although he was enamored with this cloak, he still couldn't.
He has not fallen to the point of trying to force his disciple's love.
"Master, just accept it." Ye Dong shook his hand, and the cloak was immediately shaken off, spreading out like a blood-red wall in front of the two of them.
Ye Dong didn't want to say anything else. He shook off his cloak and put it on the second master. This cloak really matched the second master's temperament. After putting on the cloak, the second master's whole person gained an overbearing aura.
"Master, this cloak is tailor-made for you. It's so handsome." Ye Dong looked at the second master with a smile and snapped his fingers.
Dao was immediately embarrassed. He coughed twice and was about to say something when a surprising voice suddenly came from outside.
"Dongzi, you are really back. How is the battle going? Have those three old guys done it? Do you want to personally fight for the master?"
Lu Feng squinted his eyes, stroking his braided mustache, leaning lazily on the armrest of the elevator, looking at Ye Donghe in the room with a smile.
"Holy crap! Could this red cloak be obtained by killing the old devil in red?" Lu Feng stared at the cloak on Dao's body with eyes wide open. He swallowed hard and said tentatively: "Hello? Old man?
Second, I asked you to transfer this cloak to me, okay? This cloak doesn't match your temperament at all when you wear it. This cloak is simply tailor-made for me."
Seeing that Dao's expression was wrong, Lu Feng hurriedly changed the topic: "How about a bottle of Baihua wine? I'll give you this cloak... two bottles... I only have two bottles left, and I really don't have any more in stock."
Dao sneered at Lu Feng, waved his hands to the side, and with a snap, the red cloak was shaken off his shoulders, and his whole person suddenly became full of energy and indescribable coolness.
"I originally wanted Xiaodong to keep this cloak for myself, but suddenly I changed my mind. It's rare that Xiaodong has the intention, so I decided to accept Xiaodong's gift." Dao sneered.
"Hey, hey, brother, you and this cloak really don't match each other at all. I really won't lie to you at all." Lu Feng said firmly: "How about... two bottles of Baihua wine, plus my sword
, how about changing it to this cloak of yours?"
"No change."
Snap!
Daoyi closed the door and ignored Lu Feng at all.
"Xiaodong, I'm a little tired, please rub your shoulders."
"Good master."
Lu Feng raised his fist angrily outside the room and punched the air hard.
"This little bastard, why are your elbows turned outward? It was me who helped you get rid of that big crab last night, so that Dakong Island escaped disaster. It's a good thing for you that you distributed the spoils when you came back, and you didn't even let me know about it.
Revealing that I really have you, it is in vain that I loved you so much before I became my master."
Lu Feng was not angry at all outside, but he only dared to stand on the elevator and complain. Even if he died, he would not dare to enter the second child's room.
He and Dao have always maintained a distance of ten meters. He can't beat Dao in a fight, and Dao can't catch up with him when escaping. The two have competed no less than N times. This has become an unchanging fact.
Lu Feng waited outside scratching his head for a full quarter of an hour before he saw Ye Dong opening the door and walking out.
"Dongzi, let's go to Master's room. Master has specially left a bottle of Baihua wine for you. I just opened the bottle and I haven't had time to drink it yet." Lu Feng pulled Ye Dong and quickly came to his exclusive small tree house.
.
When Ye Dong saw the charming smile on the third master's face, he knew that the third master must be thinking about the treasure he had captured. The third master was good at everything, but he was too greedy for money. He wished that all the treasures in the world should be his.
As soon as he walked into Lu Feng's small tree house, Ye Dong suddenly smelled the aroma of alcohol. It seemed that the third master was right. There was indeed an opened bottle of Baihua wine on the table, but there was only one bottle on the table.
Wine glass.
Ye Dong touched his nose, sat down on the stool next to the table, picked up the bottle and poured a glass of wine, then he picked up the glass and drank it down in one gulp.
Lu Feng watched with pain as Ye Dong drank up a glass of wine. He immediately came to the table and sat down opposite Ye Dong. He stretched out his hand to hold down the celadon wine bottle with fresh soil and stared at Ye Dong eagerly: "Dongzi, hurry up.
Take it out and let me know what kind of trophies you have gained."
After drinking a glass of wine, Ye Dong slowly exhaled the smell of alcohol and said intoxicatedly: "Master, you ask me for trophies when you open your mouth. Aren't you worried at all that your precious apprentice, me, will be killed?"
Lu Feng chuckled, scratched his braided mustache, and said: "How could you be killed? You are my Lu Feng's apprentice. Even if my Lu Feng's apprentice cannot defeat his opponent, no one can catch up if he wants to escape to save his life.
.”
"Okay, brat, you got a cloak and gave it to me without my permission. This matter has just passed. I won't argue with you. Take it out quickly, don't make me anxious.
." Lu Feng urged.
Ye Dong was speechless. He took out the space ring that he got from the old Taoist Ma Jingkong. Lu Feng reached out and snatched it away.
"Let me see, what kind of treasure is this? Hey, space ring, holy shit! The storage space is so big, it's really a good treasure, hehe, Dongzi, this ring is just for me, my teacher.
I reluctantly agreed."
"Master, don't do it. Don't force it. This ring is very rubbish. I'd better keep it myself."
"Not forcing it, not forcing it at all. I think this ring matches my temperament so well, it's a perfect match. Okay, Dongzi, it's settled, this ring belongs to me.
"
Lu Feng was afraid that Ye Dong would snatch the ring back, so he put it on his finger, opened his mouth and breathed at the ring, and then wiped it hard on his clothes.
"Okay, master, since you like this ring, I'll give it to you. I'm going back to the room."
"Okay, let's go. You haven't slept all night, right? Go back and have a good rest. I still need to make wine as a teacher, so I won't see you off in person."
"Master, you're busy, don't send me away." Ye Dong raised his hand and picked up the bottle of Baihua wine after drinking a glass of it, shook it, and went straight to the door to sit down.
"This brat wants to steal a bottle of Baihua wine from me before leaving." It wasn't until Ye Dong's back disappeared that Lu Feng wiped the space ring on his hand and cursed with a smile.
Ye Dong staggered to his room carrying the wine bottle. As soon as he reached the door, he smelled a refreshing fragrance.
Ye Dong immediately held his breath because he heard the sound of a woman's gasping intermittently in the room.
"Hmm... be gentle... um, not bad, very comfortable..."
"This is...this is the voice of my junior uncle."
Ye Dong suddenly lost all sense of alcohol. He only felt that his throat was dry for a while, and a ball of heat rose up in his lower abdomen. The long-lost Xiao Dongdong immediately turned into a majestic and high-spirited Big Dongdong.
Ye Dong held his breath and slowly approached the door. Through the door, he suddenly heard Wen Ruohan's voice again.
"Uncle Junior... I'm so tired. I don't have any strength left in my body. Please give me some mercy..."
"No, you make me so comfortable, how can I let you go? Girl, try harder, keep going, don't stop... um... yes, that's it... it feels so damn good...
…”
Ruohan's voice was soft, sweet, and weak. Even through the door panel, Ye Dong could imagine Ruohan's appearance at this moment.
The young master's uncle's voice was like a seductive aphrodisiac. Just those two moans made Ye Dong's blood boil.
"Is this a crazy situation? Ruohan and my junior uncle...are actually..." A scene of ******** immediately appeared in Ye Dong's mind. At this moment, he was not only extremely excited, but also extremely excited.
.
However, when he thought about it again, Ye Dong felt extremely angry.
Junior uncle is so annoying. How could she lead Ruohan so bad? Ruohan is my wife, okay? Ruohan’s sexual orientation was normal since she met you. How could she...
Not sure whether it was because he was too excited or too excited, Ye Dong accidentally touched the door with his toe.
The door creaked and opened a large crack...
"Uncle Junior...someone is coming..."
Wen Ruohan turned his head and stared at Ye Dong standing at the door with wide eyes.
Ye Dong stood at the door and stared inside with wide eyes in shock.
Mei lay on the bed, giggling without raising her head: "Girl, don't stop, Xiaodong must be back, and he might get a nosebleed if he sees our little uncle having sex together."
Ruohan was half-bent in front of the bed, her two little hands massaging Mei's back. She gave Ye Dong a sour smile and said crisply: "Are you back?"
Ye Dong nodded mechanically, and his anxious heart finally fell to the ground. It turned out that it was not what he thought at all. It turned out that Ruohan was giving a massage to his junior uncle. It turned out to be a false alarm.
Standing at the door, Ye Dong could see the smooth jade-like back of his junior uncle. He raised his leg and took a step forward, then stepped back, scratching his head in embarrassment. He smiled bitterly and said: "I think...
I’d better come back later.”
"You don't have to wait a while, just come in now and come over and massage my back. Ruohan is almost exhausted from my torture. You're here just in time. Come here quickly." The junior uncle urged.
Ye Dong swallowed hard. This request of the young master's uncle was too much to be refused. Well, just die. However, before entering the room, Ye Dong immediately adjusted his mentality and changed the majestic Da Dongdong.
After becoming Xiao Dongdong, he didn't want to lose his composure in front of How He and his junior uncle.
"Okay, you'd better come and give me a massage." Wen Ruohan let out a long breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand in relief, took two steps back and gave Ye Dong the front of the bed.
