Hua Jieyu, the Hua Xianzong, was dressed in fluttering colorful clothes, and her exquisite beauty made many male cultivators look sideways at her.
She frowned, still thinking about what Zhao Wujiang said before.
"Brother Zhao asked you to help me with something."
She kept thinking back and forth, it was half past three, could it be half past four? Is it the hour?
I'm helping you...for what?
Brother Zhao? What is it again?
While she was thinking, Zhao Wujiang and Li Chunjun came over. The female cultivators from the Huaxian Sect immediately mobilized their cultivation and stared at the three of them coldly.
Zhao Wujiang walked slowly over and smiled gently:
"Sister Jieyu."
Hua Jieyu's delicate body was still bound with the whip, and she nodded solemnly.
Zhao Wujiang grabbed her hand affectionately. She wanted to struggle, but she was still reluctant to obey.
Zhao Wujiang put his arm around Hua Jieyu's shoulders and whispered in her ear:
"I hope Sister Jieyu can really turn our hostility into friendship. That's all good, what do you think?"
Hua Jieyu felt the man's strong and moist breath. Her pretty face turned red and she hesitated:
"Brother Zhao is right."
Zhao Wujiang gently pinched Hua Jieyu's straight nose and scratched it with his fingers, showing an evil look:
"Sister Jieyu, do you remember what I just said to you?
It's half past four, it's Yin time, brother Zhao is wearing a bra.
Sister Jie Yu, please remember. "
Hua Jieyu understood in an instant, her pretty face was so red that it was almost dripping with water, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.
When Xuanyuan Jing saw this scene, she pursed her lips slightly and snorted softly. She knew that Zhao Wujiang and Hua Jieyu were acting on occasion, but she still couldn't help but feel a little sour.
I **, what did Zhao Wujiang say? If you are so good at teasing, when will you learn two tricks from him and go back to tease Xiu Niang... Li Chunjun was dumbfounded.
Many male cultivators who were always paying attention to Hua Jieyu were heartbroken when they saw this scene. They wished they could push Zhao Wujiang away and replace him with Zhao Wujiang.
It would be great if they could hug Hua Jieyu like this. Hua Jieyu's face was full of shyness and it was wonderful to think about it.
"Uh-huh." Hua Jieyu snorted in a suppressed voice, so low that only Zhao Wujiang heard it.
The magic whip has slid through the peaks and valleys of Hua Jieyu's delicate body, loosening the restraints of Hua Jieyu.
Zhao Wujiang re-wrapped the khaki bracelet around his wrist.
Hua Jieyu's delicate body was a little limp, breathing heavily, full of shame and anger.
"Sister Jieyu smells pretty good." Zhao Wujiang looked evil, but his eyes trembled for a moment, then returned to normal for a moment, holding Hua Jieyu:
"May the love between you and me, brother and sister, be as deep as the ocean, but never go against each other again.
If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely taste the difference in my sister. "
He slowly let go of his hand, lightly tapped Hua Jieyu's forehead, and turned to leave.
The wrist wrapped around the magic whip in the sleeve robe trembled slightly.
In his ears came Hua Jieyu's last humming whisper of shameful anger and a hint of victory and joy:
"Is my brother satisfied with my sister's body?"
The magic whip on his wrist was slightly moist and stained with slightly viscous water and body fragrance, which was corroding Zhao Wujiang's wrist at the moment.
Zhao Wujiang's eyes flashed with purple light, and purple mist wrapped around his wrists, neutralizing the corrosive power that seemed poisonous but not poisonous.
The two seem to be close, but in fact they both hide ruthlessness.
He, Xuanyuan Jing, and Li Chunjun turned into fireflies and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Hua Jieyu's breathing gradually became calmer, and her delicate body was still a little numb in many places. Her shame gradually disappeared, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. In the end, she was slightly better and taught Zhao Wuyang a lesson.
She wanted to tell Zhao Wuyan that her Hua Jieyu was a flower, a flower that grew among thorns and was full of poisonous thorns.
If you want to provoke her Hua Jieyu, you have to pay the price.
However, she was a little confused at the moment and couldn't decide whether she should continue to be hostile to Zhao Wuyang and the others, or whether she should really turn their hostility into friendship.
Over the years, there have been countless monks who have been chasing her, coveting her, and coveting her body, but no male monk has ever dared to approach her so nakedly, and almost all of them have evil intentions but no courage.
Now the only one who is so close to him is actually the enemy Zhao Wuyang.
