Nan Huifeng, Nan Sijin sat in her boudoir, applying a little makeup to a mirror, her red lips were not red, but she was absolutely delicate.
On the bed behind, Qiao Yue'e's posture was very indecent, lying like a water snake.
"You have never put on makeup. Why are you still painting dragons and phoenixes today? Is it because you want to be the master of Nanhui Peak, or do you want women to please others?"
Nan Sijin pursed her two thin lips and said lightly: "I just want to present it to everyone in my best posture. I will not allow myself to have any flaws in the eyes of others. As for you
The woman is talking about to please herself? So many people are pleased by me, so I am too lazy to pay attention to it.”
Qiao Yue'e said: "If you care about you, you are just a piece of shit, and people will think you are fragrant. If you don't care about you, no matter how well you are, you may not have any shadow of you in your eyes."
Nan Sijin said in surprise: "Will there be people who don't care about me?"
Qiao Yue'e was speechless. She was stunned for a while and said, "You can't tell me, I've really met a man who is more shameless than you. He is a man. Does he look like? He is so beautiful that he is not very good.
He also feels very good about himself, and I miss this little guy a little."
Nan Sijin frowned and said, "Did you tell you that the world laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at the young master who others can't see through? Poetry is a good poem, but it's just a little crazy. I hope I won't let me touch him.
I will never allow anyone to be more proud than me.”
Qiao Yue'e bit her lip and said, "That's just a bad guy who is ignorant. Oh, forget it, let's talk about you, today we should be named a couple. What kind of man do you want to find?
Although Qingyun wants to choose a husband for you, you must be satisfied first.”
Nan Sijin said lightly: "No request, I just want to see it..."
Next to Xiangque was a very vulgar and greasy fat man, especially when talking about Nan Sijin, his lustful eyes were filled with brilliant light. He had no doubt at all if that Nan
If the Lord Huifeng was here, the fat man had the intention to swallow her in one bite.
In Xiang’s life of missing a lifetime, fat man is a very important word. He has an innate sense of intimacy, even if the other party is blaspheming his nominal fiancée.
Maybe this is because of Fat King?
The fat man whispered with his crotch, "Have you ever seen Nan Sijin?"
Xiang Que thought about it and a very blurred figure appeared in his head. He shook his head and said, "Have you seen it? I have no impression."
The fat man said "Oh" with a pity, and said with a smacking mouth: "But it doesn't matter, you can see it today. I was lucky enough to see her once. At that time, Nan Sijin was still a green girl, probably only ten times.
It looks like six or seven years old, tsk, it’s really a lotus. When I saw her for the first time, I had some words about tigers and wolves that I wanted to tell her. Unfortunately, the atmosphere at that time was not very allowed and I was missed."
Xiang Quexiao said, "What are you talking about?"
The fat man said with a confused look: "Your waist is very soft, which will definitely allow me to unlock many positions I have dreamed of..."
Xiang Que opened his mouth and found that he had a thick skin, but if he wanted to compare with the other party, he would be ashamed.
"See you today, you can also make up for your wish, it depends on whether you dare. But I think if you really say something about tigers and wolves, I'm afraid the people from Qingyun will tear you apart on the top of the mountain.
, it may not be possible for the Qingyun Sect to take action. I guess those who admire Nan Sijin can do it." Xiangqin said.
"I'm so stupid... Haha, come and meet me, my name is Wang Fugui." The fat man stretched out his chubby little hand like a pig's hooves.
"Xiang Que!" Xiang Que shook with the other party and smiled and said, "Your name has a very earthy atmosphere."
Wang Fugui withdrew his hand, stroked his calf's licking hairstyle and said, "This name is easy to support. I like it very much. If you give a name, what kind of dragon or dragon, what if someone peels off the skin.
What to do if you have cramps?”
"Meow" Xiang Que's black cat on his shoulder also screamed and stretched out a claw. Wang Fugui looked at it with his head tilted, and actually shook the claws with it seriously, and then said to Xiang Que:
Your cat?"
"There is nothing to do if I rely on me."
"This cat..." Wang Fugui looked at it deeply for a while and said meaningfully: "Good cat, this cat just doesn't catch rats, and that's also a good cat."
Xiang Que glanced down at the black cat who was baring his teeth as if he was enjoying being boasted, and said, "Is that right? Then it seems that I have to treat it seriously. I haven't named it yet, so I might as well call it.
How about wealth? After all, can you support yourself?”
Wang Fugui's face suddenly drooped and he said, "Fellow Taoist this is your wrong."
The black cat seemed a little unhappy, and waved his tail a few times, pinched his hair and neck, and said, "Don't worry, I won't be so careless. You are so disabled and strong-willed, and you work hard, I have to give it to you.
Give me a wise and Shenwu name, otherwise wouldn’t it be that you would be buried? Then why not just call you... Erhei?"
“Meow!!!”
While the two were chatting, a group of people suddenly appeared on a terrace in front of the square. Then, a few bells sounded on Qingyun Mountain. After ringing seven times in a row, the crowd below had already become silent.
Wang Fugui poked him and said, "Look, the meat show, no, no, it's the real show."
Xiang Que narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at it. Most of the people on the terrace were in the same outfit. This should be a unified configuration of the Qingyun School. Most of the people were male, and there were several females, but most of them were older.
, Only close to the middle is a young woman in a long white dress.
Xiang Que looked at her quietly. Although the other party was really like a lotus flower, there was no big ripples in his heart. Although she did not introduce herself, Xiang Que also knew that this must be the upcoming Nanhui.
The master of the peak, the south is so bright.
"Baolu..." Wang Fuguihe twitched awkwardly, and sighed: "When I saw her a few years ago, I was immature. Looking at it now, Nan Sijin is emitting a mature and radiant expression.
A delicate and tempting smell, especially, that... If she hits someone with the ball again, I won't be hit by her?"
Xiang Que withdrew his eyes and said speechlessly: "Do you dare to speak your voice in front of her?"
Wang Fugui shook his head confidently and said, "I can't beat her, I dare not. If I can beat her, then I have to tell her what it means to be a difficult person."