Chapter 331 The secret in the fitting room
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
Ning Wenwan spoke.
He glanced secretly at the door of the fitting room.
Worried that someone would see her and Feng Liu coming in.
Then her image in Kyoto for so many years has been completely ruined.
"Don't worry, this is my territory."
Feng Liu whispered knowing what she was thinking.
Ning Wenwan rolled her eyes at him, "Why on earth did you let me come in?"
"Come in and help me try on clothes, otherwise why would you keep asking me out?"
Feng Liu asked rhetorically.
Ning Wenwan was extremely smart, so of course she could tell that Feng Liu was trying to trick her.
But she can't tell Feng Liu that I want to borrow your destiny and luck, but I may not return it to you, right?
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and take it off for me."
Feng Liu saw Ning Wenwan's eyes rolling and knew that it would not be easy to trick this woman.
Otherwise, Ning Wenwan's years of struggling in Kyoto would have been in vain.
"what?"
"Ah what, top, buttons."
Feng Liu ordered, and added, "Hurry up, or we won't make appointments in the future."
"you!"
Ning Wenwan was so angry that she clenched her teeth secretly.
I had dated Feng Liu so many times, but he let him go again. If I let Feng Liu go this time, it would be even harder to ask him out next time.
And she remembered what her master Hua Jieyu said.
If you want to catch a man, you still have to give him a little sweetness from time to time.
"understood……"
Ning Wenwan compromised.
He stretched out his slender fingers to help Feng Liu unbutton his shirt.
"Why are your clothes so dirty?"
Ning Wenwan looked at Feng Liu's clothes covered with dust and couldn't help but ask.
I thought to myself that no wonder the female clerk just kicked him out.
Feng Liu deliberately pretended to be honest and said: "It's nothing, it's just a fight with the land gods and it got dirty."
The moment these words were spoken, Ning Wenwan's jade fingers froze in the air.
Land fairy!
The great master of the extreme realm!
That is also her ultimate dream.
"You...have you seen the land gods?"
"Ah."
Feng Liu spoke casually.
To deal with such a capable and arrogant woman, naturally you can't just please her.
Otherwise, his status in Ning Wenwan's heart would be the same as that of Chen Yingnan.
Hearing Feng Liu's words, Ning Wenwan swallowed her saliva and added: "Who is it?"
"The Lord of Buddhist Burials on the Plateau."
Feng Liu spoke calmly.
Ning Wenwan immediately frowned, "Emperor Shitian!"
Feng Liu became interested, "You also know him? Don't stop."
Ning Wenwan pursed her lips and had already taken off Feng Liu's shirt.
Seeing the eight-pack abs exposed after Feng Liuchenchen's shirt was opened, Ning Wenwan's mind was a little confused for a moment.
"Stop looking and let's get down to business first."
Feng Liu reminded him.
Ning Wenwan looked away awkwardly, "What did you just ask?"
"..."
Feng Liu was speechless, why can't you seven sisters even walk after seeing these muscles?
"Oh, I remember, Emperor Shitian, of course I know that the Plateau Buddha Burial was originally created to protect the west of the Dragon Kingdom, and the owner of the Plateau Buddha Burial can be said to be the patron saint of the West of the Dragon Kingdom."
"Then do you know the origin of Emperor Shitian?"
Ning Wenwan took the new clothes and put them on Fengliu while saying, "Di Shitian is the longest-serving Buddha master in the history of the Plateau Buddhist Burial Palace. It stands to reason that the Plateau Buddhist Burial Palace needs to find new ones from the mortal world every 33 years." The soul boy inherited the position of Buddha Lord, and then a strange phenomenon occurred in the past hundred years. The method of Buddhist burial on the plateau has always been that no new soul boy can be found, which also led to Emperor Shakten being in the position of Buddha Lord. After all, It is estimated to be a hundred years old, so Emperor Shitian must be a dying old man."
After Ning Wenwan saw Feng Liu put on a new black shirt, his handsomeness index increased several times.
I thought to myself that a person really depends on his clothes. This guy looks so handsome.
Especially now that the two of them were in close contact in a closed environment, the masculinity of Feng Liu continued to flow into Ning Wenwan's nasal cavity, making Ning Wenwan couldn't help but think about men and women.
No, business matters!
It's my purpose to extract destiny and luck.
Ning Wenwan reminded herself in her heart.
Feng Liu smiled and said, "Not only is he not an old man, he is also very young. He looks like he is 20 years old at most. His skin is like gelatin. He is obviously a man, but his skin is better than that of a woman."
"what!"
Ning Wenwan was surprised.
Feng Liu continued: "I guess the way he stepped into the land of immortals was to swallow the essence of others, maybe even the essence of many children, so that his cells could also regenerate, but this state of rejuvenation, I don’t know how long it will last.”
Ning Wenwan's breathing quickened.
"If you want to rejuvenate the land gods, you only need the essence of thousands of children! As the master of Buddhist burials on the plateau, he dares!"
Ning Wenwan obviously had some doubts.
Feng Liu threw his pants to her, "Put this on for me too."
"what--"
Ning Wenwan covered her eyes.
Because she saw Feng Liu taking off his pants.
And he was actually wearing nothing underneath.
"You bastard! Why didn't you say something first?"
Ning Wenwan scolded.
Feng Liu saw that although she was covering her eyes with her hands, the gaps between her fingers were right at her eyeballs. She could see clearly even though she was barely covering her eyes.
Good guy, this woman really likes to keep things under wraps.
"If you say no sooner or later, you have to take it off. Okay, put it on for me quickly."
Feng Liu threw the new pants into Ning Wenwan's hands and continued to say seriously: "Not only does Emperor Shitian dare, but he also..."
"And what?"
"Put my pants on first."
Do you have no hands yourself?
Are you disabled?
Ning Wenwan complained in her heart, but she still squatted in front of Feng Liu honestly, holding the new pants in her hands and putting them on Feng Liu's feet.
"Hurry up and put your feet on!"
Feng Liu looked down at Ning Wenwan.
The dream lover of the powerful people in Kyoto, the aloof head of the Changsheng Sect, was facing her younger brother at the moment.
Feng Liu became playful and asked deliberately, "What did you say?"
"I……"
As soon as Ning Wenwan opened her mouth, Feng Liu immediately pushed forward.
With one move, the dragon raised his head and hit Ning Wenwan's cherry mouth directly.
"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
He glanced secretly at the door of the fitting room.
Worried that someone would see her and Feng Liu coming in.
Then her image in Kyoto for so many years has been completely ruined.
"Don't worry, this is my territory."
Feng Liu whispered knowing what she was thinking.
Ning Wenwan rolled her eyes at him, "Why on earth did you let me come in?"
"Come in and help me try on clothes, otherwise why would you keep asking me out?"
Feng Liu asked rhetorically.
Ning Wenwan was extremely smart, so of course she could tell that Feng Liu was trying to trick her.
But she can't tell Feng Liu that I want to borrow your destiny and luck, but I may not return it to you, right?
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and take it off for me."
Feng Liu saw Ning Wenwan's eyes rolling and knew that it would not be easy to trick this woman.
Otherwise, Ning Wenwan's years of struggling in Kyoto would have been in vain.
"what?"
"Ah what, top, buttons."
Feng Liu ordered, and added, "Hurry up, or we won't make appointments in the future."
"you!"
Ning Wenwan was so angry that she clenched her teeth secretly.
I had dated Feng Liu so many times, but he let him go again. If I let Feng Liu go this time, it would be even harder to ask him out next time.
And she remembered what her master Hua Jieyu said.
If you want to catch a man, you still have to give him a little sweetness from time to time.
"understood……"
Ning Wenwan compromised.
He stretched out his slender fingers to help Feng Liu unbutton his shirt.
"Why are your clothes so dirty?"
Ning Wenwan looked at Feng Liu's clothes covered with dust and couldn't help but ask.
I thought to myself that no wonder the female clerk just kicked him out.
Feng Liu deliberately pretended to be honest and said: "It's nothing, it's just a fight with the land gods and it got dirty."
The moment these words were spoken, Ning Wenwan's jade fingers froze in the air.
Land fairy!
The great master of the extreme realm!
That is also her ultimate dream.
"You...have you seen the land gods?"
"Ah."
Feng Liu spoke casually.
To deal with such a capable and arrogant woman, naturally you can't just please her.
Otherwise, his status in Ning Wenwan's heart would be the same as that of Chen Yingnan.
Hearing Feng Liu's words, Ning Wenwan swallowed her saliva and added: "Who is it?"
"The Lord of Buddhist Burials on the Plateau."
Feng Liu spoke calmly.
Ning Wenwan immediately frowned, "Emperor Shitian!"
Feng Liu became interested, "You also know him? Don't stop."
Ning Wenwan pursed her lips and had already taken off Feng Liu's shirt.
Seeing the eight-pack abs exposed after Feng Liuchenchen's shirt was opened, Ning Wenwan's mind was a little confused for a moment.
"Stop looking and let's get down to business first."
Feng Liu reminded him.
Ning Wenwan looked away awkwardly, "What did you just ask?"
"..."
Feng Liu was speechless, why can't you seven sisters even walk after seeing these muscles?
"Oh, I remember, Emperor Shitian, of course I know that the Plateau Buddha Burial was originally created to protect the west of the Dragon Kingdom, and the owner of the Plateau Buddha Burial can be said to be the patron saint of the West of the Dragon Kingdom."
"Then do you know the origin of Emperor Shitian?"
Ning Wenwan took the new clothes and put them on Fengliu while saying, "Di Shitian is the longest-serving Buddha master in the history of the Plateau Buddhist Burial Palace. It stands to reason that the Plateau Buddhist Burial Palace needs to find new ones from the mortal world every 33 years." The soul boy inherited the position of Buddha Lord, and then a strange phenomenon occurred in the past hundred years. The method of Buddhist burial on the plateau has always been that no new soul boy can be found, which also led to Emperor Shakten being in the position of Buddha Lord. After all, It is estimated to be a hundred years old, so Emperor Shitian must be a dying old man."
After Ning Wenwan saw Feng Liu put on a new black shirt, his handsomeness index increased several times.
I thought to myself that a person really depends on his clothes. This guy looks so handsome.
Especially now that the two of them were in close contact in a closed environment, the masculinity of Feng Liu continued to flow into Ning Wenwan's nasal cavity, making Ning Wenwan couldn't help but think about men and women.
No, business matters!
It's my purpose to extract destiny and luck.
Ning Wenwan reminded herself in her heart.
Feng Liu smiled and said, "Not only is he not an old man, he is also very young. He looks like he is 20 years old at most. His skin is like gelatin. He is obviously a man, but his skin is better than that of a woman."
"what!"
Ning Wenwan was surprised.
Feng Liu continued: "I guess the way he stepped into the land of immortals was to swallow the essence of others, maybe even the essence of many children, so that his cells could also regenerate, but this state of rejuvenation, I don’t know how long it will last.”
Ning Wenwan's breathing quickened.
"If you want to rejuvenate the land gods, you only need the essence of thousands of children! As the master of Buddhist burials on the plateau, he dares!"
Ning Wenwan obviously had some doubts.
Feng Liu threw his pants to her, "Put this on for me too."
"what--"
Ning Wenwan covered her eyes.
Because she saw Feng Liu taking off his pants.
And he was actually wearing nothing underneath.
"You bastard! Why didn't you say something first?"
Ning Wenwan scolded.
Feng Liu saw that although she was covering her eyes with her hands, the gaps between her fingers were right at her eyeballs. She could see clearly even though she was barely covering her eyes.
Good guy, this woman really likes to keep things under wraps.
"If you say no sooner or later, you have to take it off. Okay, put it on for me quickly."
Feng Liu threw the new pants into Ning Wenwan's hands and continued to say seriously: "Not only does Emperor Shitian dare, but he also..."
"And what?"
"Put my pants on first."
Do you have no hands yourself?
Are you disabled?
Ning Wenwan complained in her heart, but she still squatted in front of Feng Liu honestly, holding the new pants in her hands and putting them on Feng Liu's feet.
"Hurry up and put your feet on!"
Feng Liu looked down at Ning Wenwan.
The dream lover of the powerful people in Kyoto, the aloof head of the Changsheng Sect, was facing her younger brother at the moment.
Feng Liu became playful and asked deliberately, "What did you say?"
"I……"
As soon as Ning Wenwan opened her mouth, Feng Liu immediately pushed forward.
With one move, the dragon raised his head and hit Ning Wenwan's cherry mouth directly.
"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
