Xiao Qi and Gui Yatou can't blame them for thinking wrongly, because the situation in the house is indeed a bit ambiguous.
Ye Xiaochuan was lying on the bed wearing big underpants, while Zuo Qiu was almost lying on her back. Looking from behind, it would really make people think about it and cause misunderstandings.
Hearing Xiao Qi's shout, Zuo Qiu stood up immediately, feeling very embarrassed.
Xiao Qi covered her eyes with the middle and index fingers of both hands, as if she didn't want to see the inappropriate scenes in the room. She just spread her fingers. Apparently her two big eyeballs were rolling around in the gap between her fingers. Obviously her actions were just hypocrisy.
cover up.
She explained to Xiao Qi and Gui Yatou who walked in: "It's not what you think, I'm just drawing a picture."
But the two girls didn't listen to her explanation at all.
Ye Xiaochuan was very domineering. He lay there without even moving, and said lazily: "Explain what? A strong life does not need explanation."
Xiao Qi and Gui Yatou were both very angry. It was reasonable for Gui Yatou to be angry. After all, she was Yun Qiyou's half-sister. Although she didn't object to Ye Xiaochuan having several wives like the evil father, she couldn't.
If you leave the door open in broad daylight and have sex with a girl, don't tell anyone.
Such a shameful thing.
As for Xiao Qi, she was very angry, which was a bit strange.
She has nothing to do with Ye Xiaochuan, so why should she be so angry?
After walking closer, the two little bald heads lost most of their anger, because there was paper and pen beside the bed, and there were many ancient patterns drawn on the paper. It was obvious that Zuo Qiu was not lying just now, she was really drawing pictures.
Xiao Qi has no interest in painting, and she is incompetent in all the chess, calligraphy and painting that the talented girl has.
What she was interested in was Ye Xiaochuan. Even though Ye Xiaochuan's body was covered in bruises and bruises at the moment, his broad shoulders, strong muscles, fiery biceps, and the hot male hormones emanating from all over his body made her...
Xiaoqi, who is at the age of nymphomaniac, can’t walk
road.
Especially after Ye Xiaochuan turned over and showed off his eight-pack abs, Xiao Qi felt her heartbeat speed up and her cheeks become hot. It seemed that a ball of hot energy burst out from her Dantian, sweeping through her Qijing.
Eight meridians.
Zuo Qiu picked up a few pages of paper and said: "Xiaochuan seems to have a tattoo on his body, and I don't know what it means. I just wanted to copy the tattoo on the paper. Don't get me wrong." The ghost girl took the white paper and read a few times.
He opened his eyes and said: "It's okay, I'm not as old-fashioned as Siegge. I'm very open-minded. As long as you don't mess around in broad daylight and don't hurt my little sister's heart. Brother-in-law, why don't you put on your clothes yet?"
ah
?Are you ashamed to be shirtless?"
Xiao Qi immediately said: "What clothes are you wearing? Who is wearing clothes? I think this picture has not been finished yet. I am a famous painter in the heaven. Leave the rest of the drawing work to me."
She grabbed the pen and paper and wanted to push Zuo Qiu and Gui Yatou out.
The ghost girl was speechless, knowing that Xiao Qi was suffering from nymphomania again.
Everyone has different visions, different preferences, and different aesthetics.
Gui Yatou has always felt that Xiao Qi's aesthetic sense is distorted and abnormal.
Although he didn't like a handsome guy like Luo Shenfu, he was interested in Ye Xiaochuan, who was dark and not too handsome.
Hey, my little sister has the same aesthetics. I really don’t know what’s so good about this Ye Xiaochuan. Isn’t it just that she has a more symmetrical figure, more muscles, less fat, bigger eyes, longer legs, and darker skin?
Some, more masculine...besides these, what else
advantage?
Xiaoqi doesn't like pretty boys like Luo Shenfu and Qingfeng Li. She likes men who are mighty, domineering and majestic.
Ye Xiaochuan's bronzed skin just stimulated Xiao Qi's heart.
What's more, this was the first time she saw a man without clothes up close.
That hot male hormone can make almost any woman intoxicated.
Xiaoqi is also an old girl who has lived for decades and has not left the palace. She is not a Xuanying who practices necromancy. She has feelings and emotions.
In the past, I was only interested in having fun and didn't care about the things between men and women.
In the past ten years, she has become more and more mature, both physically and mentally. Getting into trouble and causing trouble is no longer the mainstream of her life. Love between men and women has gradually occupied a large area of her heart.
She has a plan to find a man she likes and marry her within ten years.
She has been looking for someone in the heaven for many years, but has not found anyone who suits her heart. The heroes in the heaven who pursue her are all very handsome and excellent, but Xiao Qi just doesn't have that feeling of heartbeat, blush, and whole body burning.
Now, she feels this way.
After seeing Ye Xiaochuan's shirtless appearance, she felt a strange feeling that she had never heard before.
Everyone in the room felt the change in Xiao Qi at this moment, staring at Ye Xiaochuan's hungry and nymphomaniac look, wishing they had eight more eyes.
The ghost girl stopped Xiao Qi's plot to eat Ye Xiaochuan alive, and reached out to hit Xiao Qi on the head.
He said angrily: "Wipe your saliva, haven't you seen a man? Isn't it embarrassing?"
Xiao Qi was rarely shy, so she covered her cheek with the paper in her hand and whispered: "Chef Ye is really handsome."
The ghost girl said: "Xiao Qi, I'm warning you, anyone can marry her, but not you. We are good friends, and I don't want to call you sister in the future."
Xiao Qi said: "Let's go together."
The ghost girl said: "What?" Xiao Qi said with a smile: "I don't mind sharing men with other women. It's good for us sisters to find the same man for so many years, so that we can be together every day.
Maybe you can even sleep with me, that would be great! Yes.
Now, we can also have a competition to have children. Whoever gives birth to children first and whoever gives birth to more children will be the eldest sister..."
The ghost girl who was angry just now seemed to think that Xiao Qi's words were reasonable and kept nodding her head.
But soon she shook her head: "Who is competing with you to give birth to children? Your mother gave birth to seven in one go, and your six married sisters also gave birth to several more. In the world of cultivation, your family's genes are different.
No, giving birth to a child is absolutely top-notch.
Look at the couples in the Three Realms. How many of them have given birth to children? My father has so many wives, but there are only three girls and one boy left.
We are not comparing ourselves to having children, we are comparing ourselves to other things, such as who has bigger breasts, who has a perky butt, etc."
Xiao Qi said: "If we don't compare our bodies, let's compare ourselves to having children."
Zuo Qiu was dumbfounded, and Ye Xiaochuan was also confused.
Didn't these two girls realize that when they were talking about this topic, there were two people next to them? This kind of private and shameful bedside conversation between besties was not said in the dead of night, when they were taking a bath together.
