My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 99
Crunch!

Huang Fuling's boudoir was pushed away by Fang Yang.

The red candles flickered and the tents rippled.

The atmosphere is beautiful.

On the bed, Huang Fuling was wearing a translucent gauze skirt, with a natural charm and affectionate eyes.

A pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be full of spring emotion.

The vermilion lips were slightly parted like cherries.

People can't help but want to taste it.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yang couldn't help trembling even though he had expected it.

His cold eyes looked at the opponent.

It was found that the other party's gauze skirt was also carefully designed.

Cut for a close fit that hugs the curve of the body.

Below is a high-leg skirt, a pair of slender snow-white legs with tight jade legs in flesh-colored silk stockings, looming.

So graceful, so sexy.

Playing with it, it must be the most beautiful legs in the world.

After seeing Fang Yang's arrival, Huang Fuling smiled charmingly, her brows and eyes were affectionate, and the jade legs that were twisted together were slightly opened, showing a charming scenery.

"It really is a goblin, isn't this the Pansi Cave?"

Fang Yang's heart was dark, and he was extremely contemptuous of this goblin. With a critical attitude, he wanted to investigate further.

See if the other party is a spy.

"Madam dressed up for massage, do you want to plot against this deity?"

Fang Yang was expressionless.

When Yuan Heng, who was completely blocked, heard this, his eyes lit up.

What dress?
Could it be that Fu Ling's dress tonight is very attractive?

For a moment, he was both sore and itchy.

The sour thing is that Huang Fuling's dress up tonight is all to cater to the devil, and he will be severely punished by the devil.

The scars on his body last time may be caused by this.

But what makes his heart itchy is that his wife in name, bright and beautiful, is a rare beauty in Yingyue Nunnery.

But in order to prevent him from being uncomfortable, he has been dressed tightly, and he has never seen Huang Fuling's other attire.

Including just now, when he was asked to invite the devil, he was also separated by a door, so he couldn't see anything.

"no!"

"I must take a look at what Fuling is wearing tonight, because she might be torn to pieces by this devil in the next moment."

Yuan Heng gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and finally entered the room.

For a while, my heart was hot and excited.

Looking forward with enthusiasm.

result……

The tent that has never been lowered has already been lowered.

Just enough to block Huang Fuling.

"???"

Yuan Heng was stunned on the spot for a moment, dumbfounded, his face full of bewilderment.

What do you mean?
Is this an accident or on purpose?

Her wife is about to fall into the hands of this devil and become a plaything.

And he can't even take a look?

Is this...is the gap a little too big?

Yuan Heng was both indignant and aggrieved.

At this time, a cold voice came from the tent.

"I have something to discuss with Mozun. And, let's have an in-depth exchange of learning experience with Mozun. You go out first."

Indifferent and biting words, without any emotion.

But like a slap, it slapped Yuan Heng's face fiercely, making him blush, as if a fire was accumulating in his chest, which was about to explode.

shame!

What a shame!
You know, he is Huang Fuling's nominal husband.

As a result... was expelled like this?

And still at home.

He even invited the demon king himself.

This is bound to be...

It hurts so much.

If it weren't for him being more tolerant and magnanimous.

Tonight, Fu Ling will have to be refuted by herself angrily.

How sad should I be?
"The heart is like a tortoise shell, it will not move for ten thousand years."

Yuan Heng recited "Green Turtle Judgment" silently in his heart, and with just a few short sentences, his whole heart calmed down.

This made him more confident that he was definitely talented in this area, and it was an unborn talent.

"Fu Ling... Otherwise, I'd better stay here, maybe I can help you a bit."

He spoke rather humiliated.

But Huang Fuling snorted coldly.

"No, I'm fine by myself. Besides, I'm chaste, and I don't like being seen by outsiders when I'm massaging. If that's the case, I won't be able to let go."

outsider?

Am I an outsider?
Yuan Heng was so distraught that he almost collapsed.

He took a last look at the hanging veil, and the majestic, domineering, and hard Demon Lord.

Can't help gnashing your teeth.

Finally, said angrily.

"Go! Just! Go!"

"Fu Ling, I'm not afraid of anything, but I don't want to embarrass you."

He spoke righteously, turned around and walked out, his eyes were burning with rage, but when he was about to walk to the door, he seemed to think of something, and his body stopped.

Painfully said.

"Mozun, my wife is not feeling well today."

"When I massage you for a while, if the strength is not enough, I hope Mozun can be more considerate."

"Don't be angry."

"If you are really angry, please have mercy!"

"I'm afraid of my wife, I can't bear punishment."

After leaving these words in grief, he was about to leave, when a cold voice came from behind him.

"Guardian Yuan, don't worry, Mrs. Ling and I are just in a pure...massage relationship. Wait a while to communicate with each other, we will leave, and... close the door!"

One order!
Yuan Heng has a sense of humiliation that he is being manipulated.

He was full of anger.

He closed the door heavily, and closed all the windows in the house without leaving a gap.

I was afraid that the wind would blow in and make the madam who was already unwell even worse.

At the last moment of closing the door, he only saw a jade hand stretched out from the tent, and then threw out a leather whip.

Yuan Heng's body froze, as if struck by lightning.

He, who was already heartbroken by a knife, felt even more painful.

There is no doubt that everything that happened today is a kind of torture for him!
He staggered to the corner of the courtyard, looking at the flickering lights inside the house, his fists were about to bleed.

Damn the devil!It was too cruel to force Fu Ling, who loved him deeply, to do such a thing.

Think about everything that is going to happen in the house.

He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down. He had already mastered it, and the "Green Turtle Art" he had practiced to the peak was automatically activated.

He just stood in the corner of the courtyard without saying a word.

The devil wants him to go?not that simple!
Do you really think that Yuan Heng has no temper at all?
He will stay here, stay here all the time, and accompany Fu Ling.

In order to be able to steal the secret, Fu Ling was tortured and squeezed by the devil.

It must be painful!
He wants to be with Poria.

……

at the same time.

The moment Yuan Heng just left the room.

The tent was slowly opened by a pair of jade hands.

Immediately after...

A suet jade-like, soft and alluring body appeared in front of Fang Yang.

A pair of slender and sensual jade legs stretched out in front of Fang Yang provocatively.

Accompanied by a trembling voice.

"I heard that the Demon Lord is so proud, and no one in the world can make the Demon Lord soften his head. I am not talented, so I want to try."

As she spoke, she walked towards Fang Yang step by step.

for a while...

The faint orchid aroma is mesmerizing.

　look!Based on my understanding of the review, it will definitely be deleted!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)