My practice with the fairy

Chapter 126 My Sister's Man, My Duan

Chapter 126 My Sister's Man, My Duan
Through Mu Qingshuang's favor, Jing Yue found a new job smoothly.

It was a tea house not far from Mu Qingshuang's golden house. On the surface, he was an ordinary tea house owner, but in fact he was an informant of Hidden Rain Palace, responsible for the transfer of information.

The business of the teahouse is good, because most of the guys hired are pretty young girls, so they are well-known in this area.

After the previous restaurant owner was forced to retire, Jing Yue quickly took over the stall.

I have to say, this job is really good, it's not busy at all, it's really a busy guy, it's okay
In short, except for the troublesome time of receiving and sorting out information, the rest of the time is quite free.

It's just that he has to admit that the work of dark lines seems quite lonely, like sitting on an isolated island, it seems that there are many friends, but in fact, most of the time, he is alone.

Except for the relatives who are connected with each other, they tend to act cautiously, wear false masks, and avoid exposure.

He received and delivered secret letters from spies everywhere, but he didn't know that the silly white sweet lady was so close to him.

For Duan Yu, the person her younger sister favors, the Eldest Miss didn't have much emotion, except that she was a little surprised at the beginning that her younger sister also had someone she valued.

She quickly started to do business. Although Duan Yu could go through the back door and become her informant, she still had to investigate what should be known clearly.

Soon, more information about "Duan Yu" appeared in her sight.

What surprised her again was that this Duan Yu lived with his younger sister. To be precise, his younger sister raised this man.

My sister has a man? ? ?

My sister didn't shy away from it, and let her find out about this.

In the end, the eldest lady was not in a hurry to look at this Duan Yu, but just took a look at the portrait.

He looks very handsome, quite energetic, and has a chivalrous look.

It turns out that my sister likes such a man.

She was thinking that this man must have other specialties, so that someone like her sister would be satisfied, and she would even be willing to keep him.

The younger sister has already raised a man, so she can't help but think of herself.

Fortunately, Ah Duan came to her place, and they even slept together, um, in her body.

Thinking of her own Ah Duan, the eldest lady couldn't help showing a sweet smile.

What does Ah Duan look like?

Ah Duan said that he should not be very good-looking, and he is a bit fierce.

Yes, it should be fierce.

The eldest lady deduced, and began to draw the appearance of Ah Duan.

Punctual, familiar with the car, as if returning home, Jing Yue came into the body of the young lady.

Seeing the sharp lines drawn on the table, Jing Yue thought it was a painting of sword talismans for a while, but found out after a while that it had nothing to do with sword talismans.

"What is this painting?" Jing Yue couldn't help asking.

"You." The eldest lady said happily.

"Me?" Jing Yue asked in surprise, his eyes wide open.

Is this too abstract?
Jing Yue looked at it carefully for a while, before confirming that it was indeed a human figure, but the drawing was quite simple.

This is mainly due to the fact that his appearance is already blurred by the eldest lady, and it would be good if he was not painted into a mosaic.

But this painting is simple and simple, but the humanoid features are there, especially the pair of slightly triangular eyes, the fierce meaning seems to be ripped out of the paper.

Jing Yue even saw the smell of One Punch Man Saitama with long hair from this ink painting.

Although it's not as good as Lu Qingyu's mouthful of a child, but it's not far off.

Jing Yue put away the scroll and said, "The painting is very good, don't draw again next time."

The eldest lady said with rare dissatisfaction: "It's my fault that the painting is not good, but you didn't tell me what you look like, and you lied to me before that you are a bad old man."

Jing Yue: "."

Hearing her aggrieved voice, Jing Yue really couldn't hold back, and instead came to comfort her.

It didn't take long for the eldest lady to be shaken very happily.

If she controlled her body by herself, she would definitely be trembling wildly.

"Well, Ah Duan, the doctor said that I don't need gauze today." The eldest lady said suddenly.

Jing Yue looked at the beautiful face wrapped in gauze in the mirror, and said happily, "Really?"

"Well, then help me take it off." The eldest lady couldn't help but said.

In fact, she had already taken it off and looked at it herself, and repeatedly confirmed that there was no scar left, so she rewrapped it and let Jing Yuelai take it off.

She did have a little thought, to let Jing Yue remember her beautiful appearance, not such an ugly appearance wrapped in gauze.

Jing Yue was quite naive this time, he was still thinking about how to comfort the young lady if he left scars.

When he was playing games in his previous life, there were several beautiful and temperamental "wives" who were blindfolded, but he didn't have much impression of the beautiful one with scars on his face.

After a while, the gauze fell to the ground, like the most beautiful girl taking off her only clothes.

Behind the gauze is the flawless face of the young lady.

Jing Yue exhaled lightly, and said, "It's recovered very well, without any trace."

The eldest lady pretended to be happy and said, "That's great."

But after saying this, she felt a little uneasy again, because before she tried to panic once or twice, Jing Yue would always expose her to her face.

And this time, no.

Is it true that as Master said, I can barely tell a little lie now?
The eldest lady recovered well, Jing Yue was naturally happy, and thought that he urgently needed to increase his strength, so he seized the opportunity to practice well.

It wasn't until his whole body was sweating from playing that he reluctantly left.

The next drill will be the next time.

After Jing Yue left, the eldest lady quickly took off her clothes.

Afterwards, the water belt wrapped around her body, gently washing the sweat off her body.

It wasn't until after washing up that she put on a well-fitting "work outfit" and went to the Drizzle Hall.

It is her habit to do it for two and a half days and rest for half a day, because she has to wait for her Ah Duan to come here, and the other party cannot know that she is checking him.

As a result, not long after she arrived at the Xiaoyu Palace, one of her subordinates came and said: "Sister, the portrait of Jing Yue has been drawn."

During this period of time, not only people from Taichu Sect were looking for Jing Yue, but also Zangyu Palace.

Afterwards, the portrait of Jing Yue, the traitor of Taichu Academy, was presented.

The eldest lady looked at the person in the painting, and saw that she was slender and handsome, and looked like a young man who had just left home not long ago.

It has to be said that the painting skill of the sparrow is very good, not only did he draw a lot of details, but even the characteristics of Jing Yue's "seemingly weak and often coughing."

If you want to find this person, then you should let the people below look for it according to the portrait, which is a bit like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After all, he wasn't from Hidden Rain Palace, even the people from Taichu Sect couldn't find him for a while, let alone them.

The eldest lady put the drawing paper aside.

Coincidentally, the portrait of my younger sister's man "Duan Yu" was also on the side.

When the wind blew, the paper shook, and the eldest lady immediately stretched out her hand to press it.

As a result, the next moment, when she looked at the two portraits, she suddenly let out a "huh?"

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