The Sealer of the Sword

"Ye." Fei, who was walking beside Yan Ye, just turned her head and glanced at the Bishamon who was following behind her, looked at Yan Ye again, and said, "Do you still want to help this woman?"

Yan Ye heard the words, turned her head and looked at Fei, she reached out and patted Fei's head, and said, "My brother."

but--

Or else?

Although this plot is almost exactly the same as it was thousands of years ago, this time it is not free.

So, Yan Ye just smiled like that and didn't speak.

Fei looked at him dissatisfied.

Bishamon didn't say a word, and just followed behind them until—

"Yo! Poor God, I'm back again!"

When Yan Ye walked to a house that was like a temple fair, he stretched out his hand and pushed the door directly open, and shouted.

Then--

Clang clang.

With such a voice, he saw Da Hei running out directly, holding pots and pans in his hand, as if he was about to hit a thief.

Yan Ye looked at him with a twitching mouth, and then——

"Leaf sauce!!!"

With such an excited voice, Yan Ye saw a mass of pink hair that came out directly from behind Da Hei, and then flew directly onto him.

This time, because of preparations, Yan Ye caught Xiaofu Nanzi.

Then he lowered his head like that, looked at Xiaofu while rubbing against him and said, "Really, you haven't contacted me for so long, people thought you were really dead, and you're not allowed to call me poor. God!"

No...you're still not calling me that annoying nickname.

Yan Ye twitched the corners of his mouth like that, and then when he put down the little blessing hanging on his neck, he turned his head, looked at Da Hei, and said, "Working."

Daikuro obviously didn't know what Yan Ye was talking about, but when Yan Ye just stretched out his hand and pointed at Bishamon behind him——

Big Black understood.

It's not long-winded either. Although it's been a long time since I've seen each other, I'm not here to reminisce, so——

"Feiqi." Yan Ye stretched out his hand and shouted like this.

Fei then turned into a sword and appeared in his hand at that moment.

Then Yan Ye waved like that, and continued to say: "Fei, cover this place."

"Yes, brother."

After such a voice came, Yan Ye saw the sword that he was holding in his hand, and water came out directly.

In an instant, the water became bigger and bigger, until it suddenly spread to the size of half the room, the water barrier composed of Fei completely wrapped him and Bishamon. in it.

Now, Yan Ye and Bishamon are alone.

Ah, of course—

There's also Fei.

Because of the water barrier, in this barrier, nothing can be seen from the outside, but Ye can see what is happening outside.

Just like what he said just now, when Daikoku completely covered the aura here—

"Bishamon." Yan Ye turned to look at Bishamon, holding Fei in his hand, and said with a dark eye, "Take off your clothes."

Bishamon was immediately stunned.

She really listened to Yan Ye's words and followed him here. When she found out that this was Xiaofu's current residence, and before she could think about other things, she found that Yan Ye used Fei to open a barrier.

Then when she was thinking about what this barrier was for, Yan Ye's words made her unable to react.

Is this development a little too fast?

Normal people should think this way, but when Bishamon heard the words, she turned her head and looked around, and when she found a pool of pure water beside her, she understood.

and so.

Bishamon pursed his lips slightly like that, and then looked at Yan Ye and found that Yan Ye didn't have any expression to take back what he just said.

Bishamon exhaled softly like that, raised his hand, and touched the clothes on her body.

Then, with the sound of unbuttoning the buttons, the clothes on Bishamon's body slid down like that.

1062 The Tragic T of Bishamon

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Ugh... the feeling of lustful qing.

Yan Ye just watched as Bishamon raised his hand to touch the buttons of his clothes, and then, with the sound of the buttons being opened one by one, the casual clothes that were on Bishamon's upper body slipped down her shoulders. down.

It gently fell to his feet and spread out on the ground just like that.

Later, when the skirt slid down the edge of the tui again, Yan Ye realized that Bishamon was not wearing underwear.