After Fang Xiaoyu kissed Wan Lei, the two of them giggled and looked like the same person.
She raised her hands and arranged Wan Lei's clothes, her behavior gentle and delicate.
"Don't do this again."
"If she dares to scold you, of course I will beat her..."
"No, you can just fight from afar from now on. Don't stain your clothes all the time. It will affect your image and make the clothes hard to wash."
"..."
The female disciples of the Kuilian Sect next to them were all speechless for a while. None of these two people were really good.
After spilling a wave of dog food, Leiyu and his wife continued on their journey.
Because the previous progress has been accelerated a lot, and more and more monks are encountered, it means that we are getting closer to the front line.
If they go too far, it is an area that has not yet been developed. They don't want to be a thunder soldier, so they simply go slowly.
People rushed forward desperately to obtain magical powers and inheritance. They both lacked nothing but the Wind Blade Escape Technique token at the end, so they should leave the matter of this trip to others.
"Husband, tell me, what are they doing with us?"
The two of them were walking in front, which was normal.
Several people from the Kuilian Sect were following behind, which was very abnormal.
Logically speaking, if something so embarrassing happened, they should just go away.
For example, Yue Lingxi must have hated the two people in front of her.
As for Qi Manyao, although the person he misses so much is back, he is bringing his wife back with him. If there is nothing wrong with her, she is still following him. Isn’t that why he is causing trouble for himself?
Maybe they felt that Lei Yu and the other two were strong, so they would be safe if they followed them.
It may also be that the more you fight, the more friendly you become, and the more you fight, the more you identify, which is Stockholm Syndrome.
It could also be...
"Maybe it's Drizzle Syndrome."
"ah?"
"You are good-looking. Not only men like you, but it is also normal for women to like you."
"Then tell me, does your Manyao Yao like me?"
"What about my slow shake? My relationship with her is not that complicated."
"I think Manyao Yao is pretty good."
"Why do I get so nervous every time you say these three words?"
"Bah, you have a guilty conscience."
"How can you tell her first?"
"How should I put it? From a man's perspective, she is weak, stubborn, and infatuated. She is not bad looking and has a good figure. She is the most protective person. If I were you, I would take her in.
"
"Then I accept it?"
"If you want to be her sister, you can accept her."
Master Lei suddenly felt a cold wind gusting in his crotch, and he immediately did not dare to speak.
"Hey, let me ask you, does she like me?"
Master Lei really wanted to open Xiaoyu's little head and take a closer look at what was in her head.
You and this person are love rivals, and they probably want to kill you. How can they like you?
There should be a limit to narcissism, right?
Is it true that Drizzle Syndrome affects both men and women?
Suddenly, there was a violent vibration far ahead, shaking the forest, causing countless leaves to fall and birds to fly.
"what happened?"
"Don't move here. I'll go take a look first. If there's any danger, we'll run in another direction."
"good."
Wan Lei nodded, spread his wings and flew forward quickly.
Fang Xiaoyu stood there, a playful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth,
"Humph, if you don't tell me, I'll ask myself."
After speaking, Fang Xiaoyu walked slowly towards Qi Manyao.
Seeing that she was back again, and she didn't bring Wan Lei with her, the female disciples of Kuilian Sect felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
But something doesn't feel right. The one who took action just now was Wan Lei, and Fang Xiaoyu is also a disciple of Kuilian Sect.
This was good, they didn't know whether to put down or raise the swords in their hands.
After thinking about it for a while, I still let it go.
after all,
Can't beat it.
Fang Xiaoyu's goal is very clear, he is here for Qi Manyao, everyone can see it.
The female disciples of Kuilian Sect were ready to attack again.
Fang Xiaoyu clasped her hands behind her back, with a provocative and playful smile on her lips, very much like the scheming heroine bullying the White Lotus heroine in a romantic drama.
She walked to a place one meter away from Qi Manyao and stood there. This distance was too close.
"Man Yaoyao?"
Fang Xiaoyu smiled and spoke.
She almost never smiled at anyone other than Wan Lei. If she smiled, it meant that person was in danger.
Qi Manyao was a little scared, but felt that she could not lose her momentum at this time, so she puffed up her bulging chest and said coldly,
"what?!"
"Turn around."
"What?"
"Take a turn."
He shook his little head slowly and couldn't react for a while, but he still turned around and continued to look at Fang Xiaoyu with unconvinced eyes.
"Well, I have a good figure. I can be a concubine, but I can't have sex with her."
Fang Xiaoyu stroked her chin with her green fingers, her aura was strong, and she commented on Qi Manyao's figure, as if she were choosing a piece of clothing or goods on the street.
This is how the headmistress behaves when she faces her concubine.
Qi Manyao's eyes widened instantly, her face turned red, and she pointed at Fang Xiaoyu, her fingers trembling.
"I, I, I...you, you, you...who wants to be your concubine? I...you...are so angry with me. I'm not a concubine. Who do you think you are?"
Fang Xiaoyu!!!"
The innocent and charming Slow Shake was irritated and incoherent. When she thought about how she had just turned around obediently to let others see her figure, it seemed as if she really wanted to sell herself to others as a concubine.
In terms of momentum, I lost more than half immediately.
This is normal. When anyone meets Fang Xiaoyu, it will be difficult for him to take advantage of his momentum, including Master Lei.
"Call me sister, or senior sister."
"You...hum, what are you so proud of? Look!"
Qi Manyao suddenly remembered something that could give her confidence. She immediately took off a bracelet from her hand and said in a arrogant voice,
"Look, Wan Lei's father gave this to me, and Wan Lei's mother took care of it. Do you have it? You have a fart! Bah!"
That way, no matter how cute you look.
"Oh, that's right. Since his father likes you so much, then you go and marry his father."
Fang Xiaoyu's momentum is still as good as before, and her words are yin and yang.
"I...then you have to call me mother!"
Shou Yaoyao was so angry that she didn't care about anything, as long as she could overwhelm Fang Xiaoyu in terms of momentum.
"Okay, you go ahead. I'll call you when you go."
"You, you, you...are so angry with me..."
Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu grabbed Qi Manyao's wrist pointing forward. Qi Manyao's eyes suddenly widened, thinking that she was going to make a move, but...
Fang Xiaoyu pulled Qi Manyao into his arms with a sudden pull, his left hand holding her waist, and his right hand on the round and straight part behind her...
Snapped!
"Hiss... you!"
Qi Manyao was confused. What is all this?
"It feels good and quite soft. No wonder he likes to hold me like this so much."