My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 138 The Deity Examines Your Body (Please Subscribe)
dong dong!

dong dong!

Accompanied by a slight knock on the door.

The door of Guan Qinghan's courtyard was quickly pushed open.

Before she was ready, she saw a tall man standing in front of the door.

The python robe is hunting, and the ink hair is fluttering.

A shadow hangs behind him, exuding a cold breath.

Those deep eyes, handsome face.

Coupled with the smile outlined on the corner of the mouth, it is so thrilling.

Guan Qinghan originally thought that his mind was very firm, and he always thought that he was not a Yangou.

But at this moment, when she saw Fang Yang, the moment she saw the Blood Rain Demon Lord, she couldn't help but tremble.

The translucent silk backless dress tightly hugged her body, drawing a graceful curve, but she was holding the obscene dress in her hand, and under the skirt...it was empty.

Involuntarily, the slender jade legs were entangled together.

Immediately after...

hum!
The forbidden technique of Yanqi Sect in the body circulated unconsciously, and the five senses began to become confused again.

Her head seemed to have been hit, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses. She patted her head with difficulty, thinking about what memory she had missed.

It turned out that there were no mistakes or omissions at all.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, her expression changed, and her heart skipped a beat.

Finished!

The five senses are confused!

It's not just memory confusion, but also the most primitive intuition.

She had never taken this negative influence to heart before. After all, as the young suzerain of the Yanqi sect, a person who is determined to carry the righteous way on his shoulders and destroy the evil way, how can he care about the affection of these children?

Her instinct is to be cautious, cautious, and cautious!

There is no [-]% certainty, and you will never make a random shot.

after all……

The devil way is really too dangerous, all the devils are insidious and cunning, only by ensuring absolute caution can one survive in this difficult environment.

but now……

Since she saw the Demon Lord just now, she couldn't help but be moved, and the forbidden technique just magnified this heartbeat.

for a while...

The moonlight was like water, sprinkled under her skirt, making her skirt a little wet.

Involuntarily, she clenched her red lips.

And this scene naturally fell into Fang Yang's eyes.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, and he was extremely shocked.

This...isn't it too fast?
No wonder in the Mozun's diary, it was said that Lin Yanran, the saint of the Demon Sect, had a cold appearance but a fiery heart.

It now appears that it is.

After three long years, Shengnv Lin probably had a hard time controlling herself, so she played "Guan Chaoyue" as soon as they met.

Really...

What a wonderful soundtrack!
The autumn wind was blowing slowly, blowing the earth and Fang Yang's robe. Fang Yang was filled with emotions, and did not let Guan Qinghan wait any longer.

The figure flashed in the air, the speed was fast, and he came to Guan Qinghan in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out the huge palm, hugged the slender and soft waist, and pulled Guan Qinghan directly into his arms, and the two abdomens were tightly pressed against each other.

The formless demon body is activated, the hot skin and heavy breathing, especially under the blessing of the charm card, are enough to fascinate the faces of all beings.

It made Guan Qinghan, who was a little confused under the influence of the forbidden technique, even more excited.

The heart was beating wildly, causing the immature arc to jump slightly, and the moonlight shone on the corner of the clothes, giving off a faint luster.

She couldn't help being ashamed and angry, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and get in now.

Shame!What a shame!
The majestic Saintess of the Righteous Way, known as the future leader of the Righteous Way, actually just glanced at the devil.

then...

Wet!
What a disgrace is this?

Could it be that the righteous way should be crushed under the demon way by nature, and cannot be severely humiliated by the demon way?

and……

What is this excitement and joy?

Guan Qinghan gritted his teeth, under the huge negative influence, he couldn't even control his body.

Do not know why……

Inexplicably, he stretched out his hand, young but hugging Mozun tightly.

The flushed cheeks were pressed against the hot and broad chest of the demon king, and he muttered to himself as if he was in a daze.

This devil... has such a strong body.

If he could fight this devil in a bloody battle, it would be worthwhile to hide the devil's sect!

When she was in a trance, Fang Yang smiled indifferently, only to feel that she was walking according to the diary, and she was right.

According to the records in the diary, every time Guan Qinghan had a private meeting with the devil, he would embrace each other affectionately.

Then...

Talk about the world, and start to exchange the magic of starting the sound channel.

From the long-standing and well-established Xiao sound, to the resentful flute, and finally the big drum with magma rolling.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

The friendship between the two of them is quite innocent and peaceful.

Just like that, the two hugged each other, Fang Yang's heart was burning hot, and it was hard to hold back.

Later, it was discovered that Guan Qinghan was hiding under the snow-white transparent skirt, wearing slender jade legs in white silk.

She actually stuck to his body a little dishonestly, quite playfully, and began to slowly entangle.

In the end, she leaned closer to his ear and exhaled like blue,
"Mo...Mozun, I have a gift for you."

A slightly trembling voice, so shy, Guan Qinghan's body trembled, his snow-white skin was dyed with a layer of cloud at some point, spreading down from the collarbone.

It made her skin start to heat up too.

The slender hands tightly grasped Fang Yang's back, and then the round jade legs wrapped in white silk wanted to wrap around Fang Yang for some reason.

"Oh? What gift?"

"It's the most intimate gift from the slave family, I hope the Demon Lord will not dislike it."

Guan Qinghan was almost crying.

Although……

She is a very stable person.

In order to gain the trust of the Demon Lord and prevent the Demon Lord from suspecting that she is a fake saint, she is willing to make certain sacrifices.

But, it's not as humble as it is now.

There are literally no bones.

Became a begging puppy.

And most importantly, she seemed to be very immersed in it, as if she was willing to do these things for the Demon Lord.

Just like that, under Fang Yang's cold gaze, she resisted her shyness and stretched her hand to her clothes...

Not long after, there was an extra obscene garment exuding a faint fragrance of virginity in his hand.

Then, tremblingly stuffed it into Fang Yang's hand.

The slightly warm obscene clothes, crumpled, were held in Fang Yang's hands.

Fang Yang's face was expressionless, but his heart sank.

He was still doubting whether the Mozun's diary was fake, after all, when he met Lin Yanran before, the other party was indeed very cold.

Even colder than the big disciple.

Would such a cold person really make such a debauched move?

Now it seems that my doubts are a bit redundant.

Mozun's diary is simply documentary literature.

As expected, the saintess was the same as what was recorded in the diary, and she had to hand over her obscene clothes when she came up.

It's just... the obscene clothes are still warm.

Doesn't it mean that the saint is now...

Fang Yang was filled with emotions, and was shocked by the opponent's empty city plan, so he could only sigh with emotion that the expensive circle is really messed up.

But he still had to obey the diary of the Demon Lord, follow what the diary did, and make a false promise with this saint.

Also immersed in this dirty circle, he really regretted it and sighed endlessly.

"Shengnv Lin, remember that every time you saw this deity, you had to ask this deity to measure your body to see if you have grown taller and grown up. But now that I haven't seen you for three years, it's time for this deity to measure you again. Yes, did you say so?"

Fang Yang smiled lightly, his eyes were so deep, so dazzling.

It made Guan Qinghan feel a little dazed.

Just as she was wondering what was going on when she checked her body, she found that the devil's wide, hot hand had somehow reached her waistband, and then pulled it lightly.

The long skirt, as thin as a cicada's wings, fluttered down like this, and slowly landed on the ground.

Her body as white as suet jade was revealed.

Soft and light, thrilling.

The bright moonlight poured down and fell on her body, turning her into a work of art.

But at this time, she came back to her senses, her skin was trembling slightly, her eyes were full of shyness, and her pupils seemed to be full of spring water.

And this Wang Chunshui is gradually boiling.

She clenched her yin and yang tightly, pursed her lips, and wanted to escape from the bondage of the demon, but the side effects of the forbidden technique had already exploded, and the scorching hot breath of the demon made her unable to control herself at all.

it does not matter……

The devil just wanted to measure his body.

If you want to blame it, you can blame Lin Yanran, the original owner, who is too dissolute to have such an improper relationship with the devil.

Thinking of this, her body swayed slightly, and she got into Fang Yang's arms completely at some point.

The two are skin to skin.

Her body trembled slightly.

I was completely attracted by the hot breath of the phaseless demon body.

Feeling the huge palms floating on her body, the height is measured from top to bottom, and the circumference is measured from one arc to another.

As the Young Sect Master of Yan Qi Sect, when had she ever been humiliated like this?
Really... so shy.

For a while, her breathing was messy, and her mouth was still trembling.

"Mozun...you don't have a ruler, how can you measure it?"

"This deity does not need a ruler. The eyes of this deity are rulers, and the palm of your hand is also a ruler."

"cocoa……"

"It's nothing but, I haven't seen you for three years. Of course, I want to get to know the Holy Maiden thoroughly. Come on, the Holy Maiden gets down on the ground, and I still need to measure..."

The autumn wind is blowing slowly, and the night is filled.

The thick night was like a sheet, and at this moment, the sheet was trembling slightly.

After a long time, Fang Yang thoroughly checked Guan Qinghan's body from top to bottom, from inside to outside, and measured the relevant data.

The result of the measurement is...

The saintess... she was really graceful, and she really had a huge attraction, which made it difficult for him to control herself.

For a moment, he couldn't help recalling an ancient opera, Water Floods Jinshan Temple.

After some inspections, Guan Qinghan was sitting paralyzed in the courtyard, lost in spirits.

Her silver-white hair was sticking to her forehead, dripping with sweat, and her eyes were a little blurred, thinking about what happened just now.

A little sad and angry, a little shy, and a little bit lost.

Just when she was terrified and confused.

A cold voice mixed with some gentleness rang in her ears.

"I observed that the old wounds on your body have not healed. The deity just used the supreme magical fairy finger to inject hot breath into your lesion, completely healed your injury, and took care of your body. In the future, you You don’t have to suffer from old wounds anymore.”

In one sentence, Guan Qinghan was stunned for a moment.

His face was full of bewilderment.

Then she began to feel her own body, and was shocked to find that her body was more relaxed than ever before.
No more discomfort.

This is simply unimaginable for her.

You must know that her injuries were left when she killed the old saint and forced to retreat the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and she was deeply injured.

In order to ensure her own safety, she has been hiding this, and has been looking for a way to heal her wounds.

As a result, she hadn't entered the country for a long time. Unexpectedly, now, she was easily spotted by the devil and healed her.

It is enough to prove how terrifying the devil's strength is.

Could it be that the owner of the Divine Fortune Pavilion really made a mistake?The devil was not injured, has been safe and sound, and has also achieved a huge breakthrough in strength?
She couldn't figure it out, and felt a little dazed, recalling the meticulous and rigorous attitude of Mozun when he measured her body just now, she felt a little guilty and confused for a while.

original……

The devil was not deliberately taking advantage, but healing her wounds.

But according to the rumors, the devil has always sworn to kill cruelly, how could he do such a thing?

Could it be that……

Are the rumors false?
Perhaps, my guess is right.

The devil is so handsome, it is very likely that he is not a villain, but some ugly people are doing more mischief, and they have been slandering the devil.

Yes, it must be so.

Guan Qinghan was in a trance, while Fang Yang smiled lightly.

I am worthy of being a Demon Lord, and all kinds of methods are simply proficient.

First slap, then give a sweet date.

The way of pua has been completely controlled by him.

If this continues, the saint will definitely have deep roots in him, and will not have any doubts about him, and the entire Heavenly Demon Sect will fall into his hands.

For a moment, Fang Yang was full of confidence.

One of the two was in a trance, and the other was thinking about the contents of the diary, completely oblivious to the shadow of the trees outside the courtyard.

Ye Qinghong held the sword, his eyes were icy cold, and there were streaks of ice and snow in his pupils, including the blade of Qingying Sword, which was also covered with thick frost.

So fierce and cold.

At the same time, there is a trace of sadness.

Like a stray kitten who lost his only toy and was abandoned by the world.

Master...

Just now, he also checked the body for others.

She is no longer the only one.

Could it be that……

Master has never had any love for her, is it really just a simple master-student relationship?
For a moment, Ye Qinghong was at a loss. For the first time, she who had always been as firm as a sword didn't know what to do.

In another shadow, Gong Yajun, who had been in ambush for a long time, had blurred eyes and flushed face.

A hand slowly protruded from the hem of the skirt.

In the other hand she held a rosary.

"Greatly merciful Bodhisattva, believers... are in hell, I can't just watch my master being robbed, and I have to dispel the evil spirit for my master."

A low whisper, at this moment, without any hesitation, she flew directly into the courtyard.

Use the sound channel to dispel the evil spirit for the Demon Lord, and let the Demon Lord feel relaxed.

　I don't know how long this chapter will live...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)