My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 37
Under the night, the cyan figure flickered.

Ye Qinghong stared at Mozun Pavilion for a while, then went straight back to his Tingjian Academy.

And another corner of Houshan Hot Spring.

The mist is thick and the moon is bright.

A naturally charming woman also soaked in the spring water.

The skin is like creamy fat, and the skin is like skis.

The warm spring water glides over the skin, making a splashing sound.

Huang Fuling's face was flushed, and she was buried in the water.

My mind is full of that lonely figure at the top of Mozun Pavilion.

So domineering, so aloof.

Almost etched into the depths of her heart.

Let her eyes flutter a little bit.

He couldn't help but took out the jade slip that he got from Chunqingtang.

Just one click!
Her body froze instantly.

The charm in his eyes was like a pool of spring water, almost overflowing.

"Devil..."

She murmured softly, whimpering like a wild cat.

It almost merged with the night.

She has been lurking in the Demon Sect for six years, and has seen the Demon Lord many times.

But never has it been as impressive as it is now.

It almost drove her crazy.

In addition, the kung fu she practiced belongs to the charm kung fu.

It's fine if you don't move your heart on weekdays.

But as deeply in love as it is now, I can't help myself at all.

Under the night, the spring water was still rippling slightly.

For some reason, she saw a cat floating in the spring, the Snow White Lion Cat, who was also taking a bath and buried his head in the water.

From time to time, he whimpered twice.

The sound is viscous, like honey, which can pull up silk threads.

Whether it's movement or demeanor, they are very similar to her.

"The cat is also taking a bath, so it can't be as spring-feeling as I am, right?"

Huang Fuling couldn't help but teased.

Although I thought this kind of thing was absurd, I quickly felt that it was not impossible.

Just when she was about to swim over and hug this sympathetic snow-white lion cat into her arms.

The body froze!
A picture suddenly flashed in my mind.

It seems that in front of the Mozun Building today, the snow-white lion cat is in the arms of Princess Zhennan.

Could it be that it is the princess's cat?
Since the cat is here, is the princess here?
With a thought in her mind, Huang Fuling bit her lip and began to perform the exercises, swimming like a fish in the spring water.

Not a single sound was made.

Soon it went around there.

Hiding behind a huge rock, looking forward through the dense mist.

In the mist, a woman was taking a bath.

The blue hair hangs down, and the spring water ripples.

That exquisite figure is soft and light.

Under the hazy moonlight, it is breathtakingly beautiful.

Even though Huang Fuling had a lot of opinions on this woman, she had to admit that Princess Zhennan was indeed worthy of being number one on the rouge list in the Tang Dynasty.

Whether it is appearance or figure, they are all a level higher than ordinary people.

Especially at that scale...

She can't even compare to her who practiced charming skills.

No wonder he has such a great reputation in the Tang Dynasty, and it's no wonder that Mozun is so obsessed.

Mozun!

Thinking of these two words, Huang Fuling couldn't help but swayed and bit her lips, as if she had decided on something.

With a flick of his figure, he flew to the shore where Princess Zhennan was. On the grass, there were Princess Zhennan's clothes.

Huang Fuling hesitated for a while, struggling with uncertainty in her eyes, walked to the clothes, and gently picked them up.

The moment she picked it up, she found that the princess's clothes were quite economical.

And it can outline the figure perfectly.

It's even more foxy than the clothes on her body.

"Sure enough, a bitch pretending to be dignified!"

She spat secretly.

Hurry up and rummage through it, and it didn't take long before I found a strand of hair on the other party's private clothes.

This strand of hair clearly does not belong to a woman.

Only belongs to the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord's hair is on the other party's private clothes, which proves that the two are just as everyone in the Demon Cult said.

close relationship!

One could even say...

Run amok!

Thinking of that unruly and handsome figure hugging another woman.

Huang Fuling couldn't help being jealous.

The eyes are about to burst into flames.

Eyes full of endless jealousy.

Why is this woman?Why is she?
What I practice is charming skills, isn't it better than a princess who can serve others?

Thinking of taking a bath every night during this time, I can only relieve my boredom with the gadgets from Chunqingtang.

But this woman was able to dominate the demon king alone.

She was going crazy.

Almost completely insane, with only one thought in his eyes.

Obviously, I was the first to come to the Demon Sect and get to know the Demon Lord first, so how can this woman come from behind?
no!It's not fair!
She will never hand over the Demon Lord to others, at least she must get the Demon Lord once.

Even if it was the same as those women who were taken away by the demon king before, they disappeared mysteriously not long after.

But it was worth it to her.

Huang Fuling was completely insane, her eyes were full of despair, she bit her lip, and without any hesitation, she flew straight into the distance.

Isn't it Princess Zhennan?

What's so scary?

In terms of the ability to seduce men alone, is it stronger than her?

She must have tried her best to make the demon king fascinated by her.

But before that, she also needs to clean up and dress up, at least she can't lose to Princess Zhennan.

Otherwise, everything is useless.

……

Huang Fuling's speed is very fast.

Not long after, they returned to the Demon Cult's own courtyard.

This courtyard is not big, for her and Yuan Heng to live in.

Although the two of them are husband and wife outside.

But in fact, he is a secret spy who sneaked into the Demon Sect!
Even if she knows that Yuan Heng has admiration for her and has been pursuing her all these years.

There is no half heart, and the attitude is still very indifferent.

not because of other...

Just because the other party... Ugly!

There are two rooms in the small courtyard, one for her and one for Yuan Heng.

At this time, Yuan Heng was waiting in the yard.

After seeing her back.

He hurriedly greeted him with enthusiasm on his face.

"Fu Ling, you're back? I just made you a good porridge. Would you like to taste it?"

"No need!"

Huang Fuling was expressionless, interrupted the other party's words directly, and closed the door with a snap, shutting the other party out.

In the night, Yuan Heng looked at the closed door, clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of hatred.

At this time, Huang Fuling began to freshen up in the house.

The best rouge, the priceless gouache.

The specially purchased clothes are much more professional than the princess.

It didn't take long for her to be dressed up.

At this time, she is bright and bright, enchanting and moving.

Every move reveals a sense of style, enough to attract the attention of all men.

Just opened the door...

Yuan Heng couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

Looking at his wife obsessively, his breathing became much faster.

The reason why he likes Huang Fuling is because Huang Fuling is very good-looking and more attractive than all the women he has ever slept with.

It's hard for him to help himself.

But when he saw Huang Fuling again this time, he found that the other party was more attractive than anything he had seen before.

It made his love grow stronger and stronger.

"How is it? Does it look good?"

Huang Fuling asked Yuan Heng nervously.

Yuan Heng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became ecstatic.

What do you mean?
Women are those who please themselves.

Is it because of him that Huang Fuling grooms and grooms like this?

Sure enough, hard work pays off.

After pursuing it for so long, I finally moved the other party.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and even his voice trembled.

"pretty."

"It's fine as long as it looks good. Since you think it looks good, then the Demon Lord will definitely like me tonight."

Huang Fuling muttered to herself, eyes full of obsession.

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