Please vote for Sanjiang more often. Now the chrysanthemums are broken and the ground is covered with wounds~ ugh~
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As soon as the words came out, Fahai was stunned, and Murong Bingyan felt that something was wrong, as if she was inviting Fahai to sleep with her on the same bed.
He didn't dare to raise his head and look at Fahai again.
"I'm just waiting for your words! Is it easy to act in this play?"
Fa Hai perked up, fearing that Murong Bingyan would regret it, he immediately put on a free and easy expression and said calmly, "Junior sister is right, but the poor monk is a little obsessed."
After saying that, Fahai was no longer polite. He lifted up a corner of the quilt and got in. Fahai's measurements were very good, and he was separated from Murong Bingyan by a certain distance. Not only did he get into the quilt as he wished, but it also made her uncomfortable.
It's too embarrassing. It can be said that in picking up girls, it's the essence of boiling a frog in warm water.
"Hmph! Adulterer silver woman!!"
At this time, Jun Xiyue, who had been selectively forgotten by the two of them and was huddled in the corner of the cave shivering, saw this scene, her pale and beautiful face was full of disdain, and she gritted her teeth and started mocking.
When Jun Xiyue mocked her, Murong Bingyan, who was already worried, did not dare to raise her head even more, while Fa Hai smiled scornfully, "Amitabha! Little witch, if you dare to show disgrace again and slander the purity of our brother and sister.
Because of your friendship, the poor monk clicked on your acupuncture points and blocked you at the entrance of the cave to block the wind~"
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In the middle of the night, the cold wind outside the cave uprooted the trees, roaring and surging like waves.
In the cold wind, little snowflakes were flying in the sky like cotton, flying up and down, and from time to time, they penetrated through the not-so-tight branches with the bone-chilling cold into the small world where Fa Hai and the others were sheltered from the wind and snow.
In the tree hole, a mere quilt could not completely resist the cold.
Fa Hai is relatively unharmed. After all, he has two hundred years of magical power in his body. Although it cannot be transported out of the body, it is enough to use it to ward off the cold.
Murong Bingyan did not have Fahai's ability. Although she had practiced swordsmanship since she was a child and her physique was much better than ordinary people, she was still seriously injured and her body was relatively weak. In this cold night, she could only hold the quilt with her hands and tremble, tossing and turning.
Couldn't sleep at all.
The most miserable person is Jun Xiyue. She has been well-dressed and well-fed since she was a child, and she has a delicate body. Now she is almost naked huddled in a cold tree hole, suffering from the torture of the cold wind scraping her bones, screaming every day.
The ground was not working, and the pride of the demon princess did not allow her to ask for help from the pair of righteous people in the quilt. She was frozen and stiff, dizzy, and even a little confused.
Although Jun Xiyue's situation at this time was worse than that of the little match girl, and she would soon follow in the little girl's footsteps, Fahai turned a blind eye. In his opinion, for Jun Xiyue's self-esteem
A woman who feels good must be taught a lesson to let her understand what cruel reality is and what a bleak life is.
But Murong Bingyan has become a little soft-hearted. Although Murong Bingyan has an old-fashioned personality and understands the principle that good and evil cannot coexist, she is kind-hearted after all. Seeing Jun Xiyue's pitiful and desperate look, she is also a woman.
Even though I felt the same way, I couldn't help but feel a little compassion in my heart.
"Senior Brother Fahai...she is about to freeze to death...why not..." Murong Bingyan's cherry lips squirmed, and she mustered up the courage to plead with Fahai, "why not let her come in..."
"Well..." Fahai couldn't help but be distracted by the soft whispers in his ears, and responded almost instinctively, "Listen to junior sister!"
After agreeing, Fa Hai, who originally wanted to show off Jun Xiyue again, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Hey, pillow wind is indeed a man's weakness..."
Fahai shook his head, lifted the quilt, came to Jun Xiyue who was curled up in a ball, and said teasingly, "Little witch, did you hear what my junior sister said?"
"No...you don't need to...poor..." Jun Xiyue was already so cold that her eyes were blurry and her mind was unclear, but her aloof nature still made her speak tremblingly without any appreciation.
Fahai snorted coldly, "I, Fahai, always work hard to repay every good deed and repay any grudge! Huh, with what you have done, if my junior sister hadn't interceded for you, it would be strange for me to take care of you!"
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After saying that, Fa Hai hugged Jun Xiyue, who was frozen and cold, and dragged her directly into the warm bed regardless of her feeble struggle and resistance.
"You can sleep here with me tonight so that I can monitor you easily and avoid harming my junior sister when you regain your strength."
After Fa Hai spoke solemnly, he lay down between the two girls as a matter of course. His face was full of righteousness and his eyes were not squinting. Murong Bingyan, who had wanted to object a little, was speechless. After all, Jun Xiyue
She was the one who came in. Fahai was sleeping in the middle because of her, right?
One man and two women, sleeping together as a matter of course, Fahai's plan was only half accomplished.
With an ordinary bedding, two people can barely keep a distance, but with three people squeezed together, it's a bit stretched.
At this moment, Fahai lay down and used his magic power to make his body become hot. Against the cold wind, the two women immediately felt extra warm, and their bodies instinctively reacted by moving closer to him.
Especially Jun Xiyue, as soon as she got into the warm quilt with a cold body, she was like a drowning person grabbing the last straw. She knew clearly that Fahai had bad intentions, but she was driven by instinct like a moth to the flame.
, plunged into Fahai's arms, and a pair of snow-white and slender jade legs were tightly wrapped around Fahai.
"This little witch is frozen..."
Under Murong Bingyan's piercing gaze, Fahai naturally did not dare to respond to Jun Xiyue's enthusiasm. He just smiled awkwardly, resisting the strong desire in his body, and showed a calm smile like a Buddha sacrificing himself to feed a tiger.
Being able to sleep with two women tonight is enough for Fahai. These two women, a witch and a wife, would easily suffer from indigestion if they wanted to eat them in one bite, so Fahai could only boil the frog in warm water.
Step by step, let the two girls adapt to this kind of life of being slept together.
This is the case with many things. As long as you get used to it, everything will fall into place.
Fahai tried his best to create this kind of atmosphere, but there was nothing he could do. If only one woman had followed him into the Pure Yang Wonderland, Fahai would have done away with her long ago. But at this time, two women were traveling together, and they both had special identities.
, and has a very good character. Fahai has done one, but he may not be able to do another in this life.
One person is life, two people are happiness, and three people will be life and death.
Seeing that Fahai remained clear-eyed and unmoving despite Jun Xiyue's entanglement, Murong Bingyan couldn't help but admire Fahai's determination. However, for some reason, when she saw Jun Xiyue and Fahai
Hai pressed closer and closer, and Murong Bingyan felt a sour and uncomfortable feeling in her heart. Her delicate body unconsciously moved closer to Fa Hai again, and a pair of round white rabbits on her chest rubbed against Fa Hai's arms in a distant manner.
"Namo Ozawa Maria~~"
One can imagine how Fahai felt at this time. He had never touched a woman since time travel. In addition, this body was an authentic boy's body, so he immediately had an instinctive reaction.
"Hey, I'm destined to have trouble sleeping this night~"