Chapter 372
Ever since, Huameinan's perfectly round full moon was cracked like glass being hit.

No, to be precise, it's bloodstains!
That is to say, the beautiful man's full moon's buttocks, which had never been injured before, are now bloody and bloody, just like the bright moon dyed red gauze. Although it is round, it is not what it used to be.

Alas, with this appearance, I don't know how many girls from Fanxi Palace will have their hearts broken.

"Hallmaster, are you alright? Why hasn't the Lord Dongsheng been thrown down yet?"

Just as Qin Zishang was talking, the girl in white pounced on her, and the soft voice made his scalp tingle.

"Does it hurt?" The girl in white pushed Mo Lingyue on the beautiful man's body, gently lifted the handsome man from the ground, and rubbed the beautiful man's buttocks by the way.

But at this time, the handsome boy really fell hard because of that fall. Under the caress of the girl in white, the handsome boy's expression suddenly became more uncomfortable than the feeling of constipation.

"Does it hurt?" The woman in white saw that the handsome man was silent, and asked, rubbing his butt even more vigorously.

If it was in the past, the handsome boy might still fall into the arms of the girl in white, but now, hehe...

"It doesn't hurt" Huameinan said with a pale face and pain in his buttocks, and then pretended to inadvertently turn his side, wishing that he didn't feel so hurt.

On the other hand, Mo Lingyue stood up, pursed her lips, and looked at the beautiful boy with a funny face.

What does it mean to save face and suffer?
The flower boy is now!

Obviously his butt hurts to death, but in front of the beauties and his usual demeanor, he just pretends to be innocent and smiles.But that smile, no matter how she looked at it, no matter how painful it was.

"Ah, Palace Master, you're bleeding!" The white-clothed girl who rubbed more and more wrong, her hands were warm and wet, and when she looked at it, it turned out to be bloody blood stains, which frightened her very much.

Immediately, he used both hands to untie the beautiful man's belt, only to see Qin Zishang and Mo Lingyue blushing.

How bold and unrestrained is this Fanxi Temple?
How could a woman take off her leader's trousers regardless of the presence of others, taking it for granted and having no shame?
"Ahem..." Qin Zishang, who couldn't stand it any longer, hastily coughed twice. He didn't want to watch the live version of passion, especially now that he still had important things to do.

"Hey" the woman in white woke up like a dream, paused her hands, looked sideways, and suddenly turned pale with shock, "See Lord Yaobei, I don't know that the Lord is here, please ask the Lord to make amends"

Hearing this, Mo Lingyue couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Did this fellow realize that there is a great god standing here?

Also, Mo Lingyue looked at Qin Zishang, then at herself, and then thought of the attitude of the girl in white towards herself and Qin Zishang, and couldn't help feeling deeply moved.

Isn't this disparity too big?

"It's nothing, you can go down first, I have something important to discuss with you Palace Master Hua." Qin Zishang straightened his face, and he was so upright that it was impossible for people to think of it. He is a "devil" in the palace. 'Known as the Lord of Yaobei Hall.

The girl in white took a peek, blushed, and nodded repeatedly, "But our palace master was injured, I..."

"I'm fine, Qiu Xin, go down first, and call everyone into the hall by the way." When the beautiful man in white heard what the girl in white said, he panicked, and quickly ordered with a straight face.

Just kidding, if she wants to stay again, won't her bloody ass become more blurred?

(End of this chapter)

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