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Shang Wuhuan arranged a room for Yang Yiyun and Hou Doudou and then skipped out, and Yang Yiyun was also ready to take a rest, since the whole day has been full of twists and turns since he was in the cultivation world, he was also tired.
In a daze, Yang Yiyun fell asleep, but he heard a knock on the door.
"Patriarch Uncle Huan'er, please see me."
Shang Wuhuan's voice sounded outside the door.
Yang Yiyun opened his eyes and said, "Come in."
The next moment Shang Wuhuan walked in, but when Yang Yiyun saw her, his face turned red.
Because Yang Yiyun saw that Shang Wuhuan was wearing a white dress, with long hair and shawl, obviously just took a shower, the key is that Yang Yiyun saw that she was a vacuum!
This scene almost made Yang have a nosebleed.
Immediately afterwards, an even more embarrassing scene appeared. I saw Shang Wuhuan holding a bra and bra, which was still purple, and asked Yang, "What kind of clothing is this, Uncle Patriarch? It's very strange. I made it I don¡¯t know how to pass it on, it¡¯s a gift from the patriarchal uncle, I think the patriarchal uncle must know, can the patriarchal uncle tell me how to pass it on?¡±
Yang Yiyun's old face turned red instantly, and he couldn't help coughing.
How should he answer?
Is it possible to say, let me help you wear it?
At this moment, Yang was really suffering, but he could only smile wryly, because he also knew that Shang Wuhuan, the nine women, had been sealed in the Star Gate for five thousand years and hadn't had contact with the outside world for five thousand years. pure.
What was left in the entire Star Sect was a group of women, not a single man. After thousands of years, they only practiced. How could they know other things?
Besides, these things are all brought by Yang from the earth. They are very advanced clothes. It is normal that Shang Wuhuan doesn't know.
At this time, Shang Wuhuan looked at Yang Yiyun and said softly, "Hey~ Uncle Patriarch, why are you blushing? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Cough cough cough~"
Yang Yiyun could only cover up his embarrassment by coughing. At this time, he could only blame himself for being too careless. Why didn't he know to take out the clothes and take a closer look when delivering them?
Now that's all right, how to deal with Shang Wuhuan is a big problem.
After all, he is not a saint, and Shang Wuhuan is also a first-class beauty, especially when she appeared in his room in a vacuum after taking a bath, it was a torment for him.
The flame in the lower abdomen was about to burst out, it was really uncomfortable.
Not enough to look at Shang Wuhuan's earnest expression in the small clothes, he could only answer with a cough: "Ahem, thatthe one in your hand is a kind of underwearthat is passed down by you girls." Belly bag, cough cough cough~"
After Yang Yiyun finished speaking, he felt that his whole body strength was almost exhausted, it was really bad, and now he just wanted to let Shang Wuhuan go out quickly, if he didn't go out, he probably couldn't hold it back, and became a beast up.
At this moment, the lonely man and the widow are in the same room, and the topic they are talking about is a super ambiguous topic. For someone Yang, it will kill him.
However, Shang Wuhuan is a blank sheet of paper.
Yang is the first person of the opposite sex she has come into contact with in thousands of years. Opposites attract, which is universal in any place and any world.
"A bellyband? What is a bellyband?" Shang Wuhuan asked abruptly, with an innocent look on his face.
Yang Yiyun was going crazy.
Not only did he start to curse Li Fengyu in his heart, Shang Wuhuan and the girls didn't know about women's affairs, so couldn't Li Fengyu teach them?
But thinking about it makes her relieved. Li Fengyu probably didn't think about these issues, because she has been sealed for thousands of years and survival is a problem, so why would she want to teach a few women other things.
What they think in their hearts is only cultivation, cultivating desperately, and then breaking the seal and going out after their cultivation base is strong, that's all. up.
Faced with Shang Wuhuan's questioning, Yang Yiyun really didn't know how to explain it, so he changed the subject with an embarrassed smile, "Huaner, why do all nine of you have the surname Shang? Are all of your names almost the same? It can't be that all nine of you are the same Compatriots, right?"
The pure joy of Shang Wu was not overwhelmed by someone Yang who changed the subject. Facing Yang Yiyun's question, he answered seriously: "Returning to Patriarch Uncle, we are all orphans. The peak master of Baihua Peak is our master whose surname is Shang, and his name is Shang Wu." Because of love, we all followed Master's surname Shang. As for the names, Master Li Fengyu helped us to name them.
In the words of my senior sister, during the long years of sealing the Star Gate, I was the most depressed. She hoped that all of us would be happy and optimistic, so we came up with our names, for example, my name is Shang WuHuan, Senior Sister hopes to be happy and joyful. Another example is Shang Wuqing. She is old and young. She is named after the Chinese character for sunny day. I hope her every day will be like a sunny day"
Shang Wuhuan answered seriously, and Yang Yiyun also listened seriously. He felt pity for these women, and it was indeed difficult to get through the thousands of years of isolation.
At the same time, Yang Yiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally diverted the topic away. Just thinking about finding a topic, he sent Shang Wuhuan out and told her not to stay in his room. Yang Yiyun reckoned that his Dao heart would collapse if she stayed there.
The faint fragrance of a woman's body came from the nostrils, coupled with Shang Wuhuan's wet three thousand blue color and the small clothes she held in her hand, for Yang Yiyun, life was worse than death, it was too tormented.
In a blink of an eye, Shang Wuhuan finished talking, and Yang Yiyun was about to speak, saying that it was getting late, and when he went to rest, Shang Wuhuan once again stirred up the flames in Yang's lower abdomen.
I saw Shang Wuhuan stretched out the small clothes in his hand to someone Yang and asked: "Uncle Patriarch, you haven't told me how to wear this underwear bellyband?"
"Boom~"
At this moment, Yang's mind was full of roars, and his lower abdomen was completely on fire. Looking at Shang Wuhuan's beautiful face, fair neck skin, and long skirt that would outline an S-shaped body curve that would not lose to a model, plus hands In the small clothes, Yang's mouth was parched and he kept swallowing.
Taking a deep breath, his eyes turned red and he said, "Do you really want me to teach you?"
Shang Wuhuan said with a happy face: "Yeah, I haven't seen or worn such beautiful clothes for thousands of years, please teach me."
Mr. Yang didn't care anymore, he closed the door with a wave of his hand, squeezed out a good word from his throat, stepped forward immediately, and with a wave of his hand, Shang Wuhuan's clothes were ripped apart.
"Ah~"
Subconsciously, Shang Wuhuan screamed, she didn't expect that the patriarch would tear up the clothes she liked.
At this time, Shang Wuhuan noticed that the eyes of the patriarch uncle were bloodshot, and there was a look in the eyes that she had never seen before. She couldn't describe it. on fire.
She became a little frightened, and stammered: "ZuZu Zu Shishu, II don't want to learn, okay? You look like Huan'er is scared."
Yang Yiyun has already been aroused by Shang Wuhuan at this time, so he can still stop. He hugged Shang Wuhuan in his arms and said in a hoarse voice: "Young girl opened the bow and didn't turn back. Uncle Patriarch! I will teach you how to dress"
While speaking, he kissed Shang Wuhuan
"Ahbeep"
Shang Wuhuan was taken aback by Yang Yiyun, she was terrified, facing this patriarch with red eyes, she knew that with her cultivation base, she would definitely be able to open the palm of the patriarch, but the other party was the patriarch, yes The person who gave their sisters spirit stones and clothes was from the generation of the founder of the Star Gate Sect, and he was the one who was told by the elder sister to serve them well
So she didn't dare to do anything to the patriarch.
Immediately afterwards, she felt a pair of strong hands of the patriarch's uncle grasping her arms. The instant scorching heat made Shang Wuhuan's body tremble suddenly, and the next moment she saw the patriarch's uncle's mouth suddenly meet hers.
"Boom~"
At this moment, there was a bang in Shang Wuhuan's mind, and she fell into a blank. Her whole body trembled as if she had been shocked by an electric shock. In an instant, she felt powerless and fell limp in the arms of the patriarch
At a certain moment, there was a scream in the room
After a long time, bursts of silver bell-like voices sounded again.
Hou Doudou and Diao Er gathered together outside someone Yang's door, and muttered: "Brother is very lucky, I really envy him."
"Squeak~"
"Touch~"
The mink squeaked and bared its teeth and grinned, and jumped up to tease the monkey with a paw.
"Boss Diaoer, you are still being unreasonable. It's not that I'm flirting. Why are you beating meyou and you are still beating me, if I'm okay, can't I hide"
Hou Doudou was chased and beaten by Diao Er, left Yang's room door, and ran into his own room. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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