A nun.

Although he carries a wind and dust aura, in Yue Yuan's eyes, he can see that this wind and dust aura is too immature.

To be precise, I haven’t really entered the industry yet.

In terms of acting alone, the shy bald woman in front of her is still not as good as Ouyang Qing.

But the only thing that surprised Yue Yuan was that he originally thought it would be Aunt Gongsun or someone else, but he never expected that the second person who appeared in the room was a nun. If he guessed correctly, this

The nun in green is the sixth child in the red shoes.

While Yue Yuan was thinking, a bottle of wine was handed to Yue Yuan.

It was Ouyang Qing who reached out to take the jug, with her jade lips slightly parted. She aimed the mouth of the jug in her hand at the red lips, raised her head and fell down. A silver line suddenly flowed from the spout, and the crystal clear wine fell into her mouth.

, then her jade lips pursed slightly, her jade arms opened, and she hugged Yue Yuan from behind, while a pair of hands rubbed Yue Yuan's chest.

Turn your head sideways.

What Yue Yuan saw was a red lip, and then the red lip was printed on his mouth.

The four lips meet.

Yue Yuan felt a stream of warm wine flow from Ouyang Qing's mouth into his own.

Warm.

And a smooth tongue.

At this moment, Yue Yuan's face showed a trace of enjoyment, and he didn't know whether he was tasting the wine or the fragrant tongue sliding in his mouth. With a swallow, the warm wine had been consumed, and the only thing he tasted again was

That tastes delicious.

Raising his hands, Ouyang Qing fell on the bed again.

Not only that.

Yue Yuan stretched out his hand and directly pulled the nun in green who was standing next to him onto the bed. This action made the nun in blue blush slightly, which made her even more surprised and surprised.

Vaguely.

The two women glanced at each other.

That is, the man in front of him is indeed a romantic and lustful person. Otherwise, he would not take off the red shoes of his eighth sister Xue Bing. Several people inferred that he was lustful because of this.

Ouyang Qing was lying on the bed, her black hair spread out in a flower shape, her cheeks were flushed, and she was panting. It was obvious that after the kiss, Ouyang Qing almost suffocated and could not breathe. Based on experience, how could a virgin be with Yue Yuan?

Comparable?

One hand was groping Ouyang Qing's delicate body, while the other hand was brushing against the nun in green lying on the bed, especially the shining bald head, which received a lot of care. In Zhenqi

Under the stimulation of the kneading technique, the two women were panting for a while.

This is a game between men and women.

However, just when Yue Yuan gently kissed Ouyang Qing's jade neck, leaving lip marks on the delicate skin, his body suddenly softened, and Yue Yuan suddenly noticed something was wrong. He was stroking Ouyang Qing.

Qing's right hand on her chest suddenly retracted and she rested on the bed. Her whole body seemed to have a sore feeling.

"This is!!!"

Looking up, Yue Yuan's eyes were full of astonishment. He looked at Ouyang Qing and the nun in green holding his left hand, and suddenly realized: "The wine... is wrong, it's poison in your mouth!"

After saying this, his body became limp again, and he almost lost his breath.

“Not bad!”

His face was still crimson. Even though he was an oiran, Ouyang Qing still inevitably reacted to Yue Yuan's methods. Looking at the surprised and shocked eyes of the handsome man in front of him, Ouyang Qing smiled and said: "

But that’s not poison, it’s a drug!”

"You can eat roasted chestnuts with sugar, so you obviously have unique knowledge of poisons!"

"So if I want to poison you, it can't be that simple!"

Gently grabbing Yue Yuan's right hand with both hands, not caring about the half-exposed fair skin on his chest, Ouyang Qing and the nun in green fixed Yue Yuan's arms together, and explained with a smile: "Wine is not poisonous.

, I’m not poisonous either!”

"It's just that when alcohol exists with me, it becomes poisonous!"

Ouyang Qing's explanation echoed in Yue Yuan's mind, and Yue Yuan once again recalled the scene of drinking wine with his mouth. Obviously, the poison that temporarily disabled a person's martial arts was administered at that moment. Thinking of this, Yue Yuan

Yuan smiled bitterly, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and said: "You are really bad!"

"There are worse things to come!"

The nun in green clothes on the side also blushed and took over what Yue Yuan said.

The words fell.

There was a clanging sound, and a sharp sword thrust out from under the bed.

The place where the sword edge appeared was extremely strange, it was between Ouyang Qing's legs, and the direction the sharp sword edge pierced was Yue Yuan's lower abdomen.

The sword is fast.

Shockingly fast.

But what is even more shocking is the ruthlessness of the sword, especially for a man.

Faced with this most unexpected way of drawing the sword, Yue Yuan seemed to be greatly frightened. Under the pressure, his whole body burst out. He used force to free his two hands, and narrowly avoided it by turning sideways.

Open that sword edge.

Sweat was already pouring from his face and body.

Obviously.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yue Yuan avoids danger and embarrassment.

boom!

Ouyang Qing and the nun in green also took action.

The bodies turned, and the two of them hit dozens of acupuncture points on Yue Yuan's body. At the same time, the bed board was pushed away from the bottom, and a charming figure jumped out from below holding a long sword. Not only that, but also heard from the top of the head.

The wooden board shook, and a gap appeared.

A beautiful woman dressed in pink neon clothes, holding a pair of daggers with a blade length of one foot and seven inches, and red silk tied to the hilt, fell from the sky and landed in the room.

Then.

She turned around, and with colorful clothes flying, the beautiful woman sat on the seat on the side.

He looked expressionlessly at Yue Yuan, who had his acupuncture points tapped and was unable to move on the bed.

The pretty girl who just thrust out a sword from under the bed walked to the woman in pink neon clothes with a long sword and glared at Yue Yuan.

In the blink of an eye.

There were two more beautiful women in the room.

Originally there were only two, but it became four.

There are eight people in the Red Shoes organization, and four are here at this moment.

The eldest, the fourth, the sixth, the eighth.

Looking over the women in front of him one by one, Yue Yuan found that in terms of appearance alone, the woman in pink neon clothes was the most beautiful.

A beautiful woman as brilliant as the morning glow, as noble as a queen, and as graceful as a fairy.

This woman reminded Yue Yuan of another woman with almost the same posture. She was a woman who loved singing, dancing, and could also dance a sword. Her name was Shang Xiufang. Looking at the woman in front of him, Yue Yuan suddenly felt a sense of

The urge to watch the opponent dance with a sword.

really.

In the face of threats, the Red Shoes organization adopted the most direct and best method.

Bury the threat and eliminate it.

"Hello!"

"This girl!"

Yue Yuan's eyes swept over Ouyang Qing, who was arranging his clothes, and the nun in green. Finally, his eyes stayed on Gongsun Lan for a while, and finally settled on Xue Bing, who was holding a long sword, and said: "You

The sword just now was too cruel!"

"If the stabbing turns out to be bad, I'm afraid you can't afford it, girl! I shouldn't have offended you, right?"

"snort!"

Faced with Yue Yuan's words, Xue Bing twisted his head and snorted angrily. Recalling his life-or-death experience at night, a situation that even the eldest sister could not solve, Xue Bing had long been filled with anger.

.

That sword strike just now was the sword she really wanted to thrust out.

It's a pity that the other party was lucky and avoided it.

It's okay if it doesn't sting, but it would be better if it does, in order to avenge the pain at night.
To be continued...