What Wen Hanwei said, Bai Yuanduo was not as innocent as he seemed on the surface.

Li Bansheng pondered for a moment and decided to go investigate again at nightfall.

The Demon Sect's puppet technique is seamless and no different from ordinary people.

Perhaps the Bai Yuanduo today is just a clone, used to fool everyone.

It's night, the twilight is getting darker, and the moonlight is less cool.

Li Bansheng appeared quietly in front of Bai Yuanduo's window like a puff of smoke.

At the other end of the corridor, people were coming and going, and there were countless patrons, but no one could see Li Bansheng standing in front of the window, dressed as a young man in blue.

Li Bansheng's cultivation is extremely advanced. If she wants to hide her aura between heaven and earth, it will be difficult for Wen Hanwei's sword heart to reveal her true identity.

Bai Yuanduo's house was built on a balcony. It looked particularly elegant and quiet under the clear moonlight, but it did not match the scenery of the brothel.

Li Bansheng's eyes glowed with mist and clear light, the spiritual stage was slightly illuminated, and his spiritual vision was activated.

The doors and windows in front of me turned into transparent spiritual images, like a scene formed by the gathering of weak water, clear and transparent.

Bai Yuanduo seemed to be unaware of the situation in the room. There were two candles burning in front of the case. The light was not strong, reflecting the hazy curtains and the night fragrance.

During the day, the beauty lay on the beauty's couch and served the flower girl. At this moment, the beauty was nestled in Bai Yuanduo's arms.

She was wearing a voluptuous and loose nightgown, with her breasts exposed and her posture charming.

Under the dim candlelight, the beauty's eyebrows are as dark as dye, and her face has a faint cherry color, which is indescribably attractive.

She fell softly into the man's arms. Perhaps she was born in a brothel and was the best at being sweet-tongued.

The words "Xiangong" are called out a thousand times, and they are sweeter than honey.

Although Bai Yuanduo was a romantic person, he was not extravagant and dissolute. He ordered the same girl day and night.

Facing such a brothel woman, even if she was just acting for fun, the tender love in her eyes was actually somewhat deep.

He brought over a small, exquisite gold and jade bowl, which seemed to be steaming something similar to egg custard, but it looked more delicate than egg custard.

The color is bright and full, with a layer of sesame oil-like substance poured on top, giving it a clear yellow color.

Such fine food, it looks like a lot of care has been put into it.

But when the woman looked at this, the smile on her face suddenly collapsed, and she turned her head away miserably, "I really don't want to eat this soup anymore."

Bai Yuanduo quickly coaxed her with gentle words.

The beauty twisted her waist in anger and said angrily: "I know that your enemy only loves my face, and you are thinking about letting me eat these heart-burning scourges day and night. You really don't have any plans for my future."

Already."

Bai Yuanduo said quickly: "No way, I like you very much no matter how you look, but I cherish your appearance.

It's obvious that I cherish every inch of you, for fear that you might not be as happy as you want.

I've put a lot of effort into making this soup, and I've suffered so much for it. Ting Niang, you can see it right in front of your eyes.

Do you really have the heart to let all my hard work go to waste?"

When Li Bansheng heard this, his expression moved slightly.

Judging from the meaning of these words, it seems that Bai Yuanduo has known this flower girl for a long time.

In the end, the woman reluctantly drank every bit of the soup he brought.

When she put down the empty bowl, the flower girl had a look of obvious disgust on her face.

Bai Yuanduo wiped the corners of her mouth with his sleeve carefully and considerately, showing that he could be so kind and sincere to a brothel woman.

It is rare for those monks whose eyes are higher than the top.

But Li Bansheng was puzzled, seeing that Bai Yuanduo obviously had some real feelings for this pretty lady.

With his ability and financial resources, why not redeem this woman as soon as possible?

I believe that no man in this world wants his woman to hang out among all kinds of men's patrons.

The attitude and eyes when looking at the flower girl, although there is also hidden affection, but the look in Bai Yuanduo's eyes can't help but reveal a sense of sadness and sadness.

She seemed to feel guilty for his passion and ruthlessness.

Bai Yuanduo, such a master in love, could not detect her feelings, so he tucked himself under the brocade quilt, spoke warmly to her ear, and began to talk to her in a soft voice.

As they talked, the two of them rolled to the point of collapse, and the brocade quilt turned red.

The two lights were shining brightly, and Li Bansheng didn't know what to think of, and he avoided his sight as if his eyes were burning.

The delicate and frail flower girl who was looking at her just a moment ago seemed to have taken on a completely different look when she got to the couch.

She really deserves to be born in a brothel, she is completely different from the other two.

Li Bansheng had always been strict with herself and followed Xuanzong's standards, so coming to this place of fireworks made her extremely reluctant.

This peeping into the corner made her feel even more ashamed.

Although Youjin was covered up, this was really more than she could accept.

Looking at the two dogs and men in the house, Li Bansheng couldn't help but recall the two evil spirits of Taixuanzong who broke into the spirit pool without permission a few days ago.

The scene that I had forced myself to forget came to my mind vividly.

Especially the description of the young man with a cold white complexion, a narrow waist, a slim waist, and a slender figure in the Lingchi. Li Bansheng suddenly blushed and became even more upset.

"Dissolute and obscene!" she cursed in a low voice, turned her head away in anger, and prepared to leave with a puff of sleeves.

But just at this moment, a long and sweet moan came from the room, attracting her attention.

I saw a slender arm covered with sweat protruding from the creaking headboard of the bed, grabbing the bed beam in a frenzy.

Li Bansheng saw clearly that the rounded nails on the palm of his hand suddenly extended out, sharp and enchanting, like the sharp claws of some kind of beast.

Bai Yuanduo stood up, revealing his majestic and broad back, and the woman's hands scratched deep blood marks on his back in confusion.

The pain seemed to stimulate Bai Yuanduo, causing his weak strength to explode instantly. For a while, the sound of breathing in the room was like the sound of war.

Li Bansheng finally noticed something was wrong.

Even in bed matters, men are inferior to women in brothels.

But Bai Yuanduo was a genius monk after all, and his body had already been tempered. How could a mere mortal scratch his back so easily?

And those nails, can ordinary people suddenly grow so long?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just as she was doubting herself, the woman in the room screamed with extreme joy.

An extremely strong smell overflowed from the couch, and even the doors and windows could not hide the dispersion of the smell.

Li Bansheng felt the pungent musk-like breath penetrate into his nose, and the sweet and fishy aroma with traces of rot suddenly exploded in his chest, and his heart and lungs suddenly became hot.

With an awe-inspiring expression, she clearly saw three huge fairy tails reflected diagonally on the wall and dancing wildly under the candlelight.

However, these illusions suddenly collapsed after just a moment.

The woman only heard a muffled groan, and her delicate body fell limply into Bai Yuanduo's chest.

Her voice revealed a bit of unsatisfied unhappiness, and she said: "That's all you have. The disciples of Taixuan Sect have dug their spiritual roots for you to replenish your body. I don't see you helping any more than before."

Bai Yuanduo's breathy voice seemed a little weak. He wiped the sweat from his face and chuckled helplessly:

"This has been replaced by the puppet body of Shifang City. If this can't feed you, a little goblin, I think the only way to subdue you is to call your golden immortal benefactor to give you a shower of rain and dew.

Obedient."

The woman lay in his arms, licked her lips, and chuckled: "That guy Bai Yang is too prude, I don't like that, not to mention his face is not as good-looking as yours.

What the slave family likes is a handsome man like Bai Lang.

It's just that the mecha puppets in Shifang City are strong and powerful, but they are very cold and cold. After tasting them for a long time, the taste becomes a bit boring.

A few days ago, when I was healing you in the mountains and forests, I saw a young man with a figure that really makes people thirsty for him. At first glance, he looked like a top-notch man.

Mianpizi is also very stunning and good-looking. If the Nu family hadn't already had Bai Lang in their hearts, they would really want to take that boy in and become a loving couple for hundreds of years. I'm afraid they would live like gods."

These words obviously aroused Bai Yuanduo's dissatisfaction: "You vixens are not always affectionate. If you like him, just go to him and don't let me serve you."

The woman held Bai Yuanduo's face and said with a sweet smile: "If I really let you go, are you really willing to let me go?"

Bai Yuanduo glared at her angrily: "How dare you?"

The woman smiled and lowered her posture, and added: "The slave family is not doing this because of you, Bai Lang. The young man was seriously injured, but he was able to escape from my pursuit without dying.

What's more, he can keep his body immortal even after falling from the cliff. His body may not be able to be topped by a hundred puppets. If you really can get his body..."

With a sweet smile on her face, the woman lifted Bai Yuanduo's chin and said, "I'm afraid I won't have to worry about finding a new body for a hundred years."

Bai Yuanduo's eyes softened, and his eyes were full of affection: "Ms. Ting, you treat me so well..."

The woman sighed softly and stroked her face. She had enjoyed the whole night. The fair skin on her face was covered with red spots under the steam of sweat.

"When I was young, I was still in the body of a fox. I encountered a fire disaster. My parents, brothers and sisters all died in the fire. I was the youngest.

In order to protect me, my parents shielded themselves from the fire, but fortunately they survived.

It's just that the injury on my face cannot be healed even after my transformation. I have to consume the fetal soul oil of women with deep resentments day and night to preserve the immortality of this fake skin.
To be continued...