"A fairy with hair as thick as snow and a transparent body fell from the sky, blowing up a sheet of ice and snow. In the blink of an eye, the group of treasure thieves were instantly frozen into ice sculptures!" "His hair is as silk as snow and his whole body is transparent. You can't tell this story well," someone retorted on the spot, "How can there be such a character among the immortals whose names can be named in the legend?" "If you are making up a story, you might as well keep up with the trend and make up a story about a great sage descending from the sky, a hero coming to save a beauty, and bringing the beauty home in his arms." "Where are the beauties? They are all cousins, seventh aunts and so on. The old woman is more or less the same." "Don't you understand this? Beauty is in the bones and not in the skin. As the Great Sage of Conquering Demons, no matter how old you are, you are still a little girl, a little sister." "Shhh!!! Keep your voice down. According to legend, the Great Sage of Conquering Demons often travels around Dihuazhou. If you are overheard, you won't be able to walk around in silence." "Sorry, sorry, I drank too much, talked nonsense, and couldn't speak my mind. I punished myself with three drinks. The Great Sage of Conquering Demons has a lot, so just treat it as a fart." Chapter 87 The Lonely Boss Lady A fairy with hair as silk as snow and a transparent body? Chen Huaian took a sip of the tender fish belly meat. After the "fall" of Emperor Yan Wang, it was the young master who instigated the relationship between the immortal and Qixing, and then released the whirlpool demon god Osel. Then it was Qixing versus the fools, Shen He came to the rescue, and Qun Yu Pavilion Smash the devil.
Thinking about it, it's almost time for Shen He to go down the mountain to practice, right? It seems that the so-called immortal with hair as thick as snow and a completely transparent body that the seventh aunt saw must be Shen He's "Ling Ling" without a doubt. I don’t know if there is a chance to meet her when I go to Qilin now. Shen He, who has no common sense and knows nothing, is interesting to think about. Besides, it doesn't matter even if you don't meet Shen He. It's not bad to go to Minlin for a walk and experience the life of seeking immortals and asking questions, drinking the fallen dew of magnolia in the morning, and dining with fallen chrysanthemums in the evening. This is the romance engraved in the DNA of the Han people. Anyway, it's still quite some time before the ceremony of sending immortals begins, so there is no rush to go to Liyue Port. "What are you thinking about?" Lisa held a golden shrimp ball and brought it to Chen Huaian's mouth, "Are you interested in the so-called immortal?" "Well," Chen Hua'an opened his mouth and took the golden shrimp balls that were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. "We still have plenty of time anyway, why don't we go for a walk in Minlin? It is said that the fairy family lives there in seclusion. It is not only full of mystery, but also beautiful scenery. It’s also top-notch.” "Then go find the so-called white-haired fairy and have a taste of her?" "Yes," Chen Huaian admitted generously. He had nothing to hide from Lisa, "Don't Sister Lisa want to know the difference between immortals and mortals?" “If we don’t have two mouths to eat, can we have one more?” After saying that, Lisa couldn't help but giggle, covered her mouth and laughed, and corrected: "It should be three mouths." Chen Huaian was overjoyed and said: "Sister Lisa is planning to let me develop..." "No," Lisa refused on the spot, then took another chopstick of squirrel fish and stuffed it into Chen Huaian's mouth, "Don't even think about it, just enjoy your meal." Chen Huaian didn't mind being rejected. As long as she played more, sooner or later she would want to try other game modes. The body has had a good meal, and now it’s the mind’s turn. After paying for the meal, we took the elevator powered by an unknown source of energy to the Wangshu Inn located at the top of the rock pillar. The inn is very large, with a total of five floors including the kitchen. The decoration is grand but not luxurious.
This is mainly reflected in the calligraphy and paintings hung on the walls for decoration. The calligraphy and paintings that look like they were written by an immortal family invisibly enhance the layout of the entire inn, making people dare not look down upon it, but add a bit of awe. The proprietress who was standing at the front desk was a woman with orange hair and a face that did not look like a Liyue native, but she was wearing a traditional Liyue dress. Chen Huaian remembered her name was Phil, but he couldn't remember clearly because the name was too long. However, the boss lady here is not a popular face. Although she is not as beautiful as the women around her, she can still be called a beauty, and her figure is also quite mature and plump. Under the outline of the slim dress, she looks like a big pear. Like a jar of fine wine fermented by time, it exudes fragrant temptation. But I don't know why, there is a hint of sadness in the eyebrows of such a beautiful woman. This shouldn't be the case. Remember, he has a husband. How could... Chen Huaian subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man outside the door who was luxuriously dressed and chatting happily with the customers. He was skinny and skinny, with protruding cheekbones, sunken eye sockets, and pale lips. He looked like he was powerless and had insufficient kidney water. No wonder the landlady, who is as mellow and alluring as fine wine, has resentment in her eyes. "That one is our boss," said the plump and mature Phil Godette. "His body is not in good shape...it made this guest laugh." While Phil Godette was speaking, she was also looking at the man in front of her from top to bottom, who was hard to look away from regardless of his figure or appearance. He has a tall body, strong arms, and walks with a straight waist without any stoop. And the mysterious outline of the straight and close-fitting trousers legs that make people imagine. This was just his outstanding external performance, but it was far from enough to attract Phil Godette's attention. But after seeing his female companion, Phil Godette had to think more. The radiant skin was as smooth and flawless as porcelain, so hydrated that it seemed like water could be squeezed out with just a pinch. The whole person seemed to be extremely satisfied from the inside out, not only physically but also mentally. How could Phil Godette, who is also a woman and a mature and knowledgeable woman, not understand what this means? Judging from the maturity revealed in the other person's brows and eyes, he should be about the same age as her, but in terms of spirit and skin, he is far behind her. If her husband hadn't been too greedy for wine and sex in his early years and was now inhumane, she should also be able to have such skin and such a spirit, right? Instead of having to secretly use her fingers to comfort herself in the middle of the night. Under such a strong comparison, she couldn't help but feel a little bit resentful towards her husband who was chatting with others outside. No matter how good your boxing and kicking skills are, no matter how many immortals you know, or how good your ability to make money is, what does it matter? Aren't you even unable to satisfy your pillow partner with such small things? But when I think of my husband’s encouragement all the time, it can be considered as fulfilling my duty. If the target is the man in front of you, it's not impossible. But he brought his female companion...
Lisa saw the sadness overflowing from Philgodette's brows and eyes and the eyes that looked back and forth between her, Chen Huaian, and the shopkeeper outside, and she could guess what Philgodette was thinking. Out of a woman's show off, Lisa hugged Chen Huaian's arm provocatively and said: "Give us a first-class guest room. By the way, how is the soundproofing here? After all, my lover is too good at that. If It would be quite inconvenient if the soundproofing is not good.” "As for the noise, you can rest assured. Our Wangshu Inn is well-known in Liyue, so we must take into account the privacy of our guests. As long as the noise is not too loud, the outside world will not be able to hear it." Phil Godette responded to Lisa's question with a non-smiling smile, and then felt bad all over when she thought of their treatment in her inn, doing what she wanted and needed. "Can't the movement be too big?" Lisa showed an annoyed expression. "In that case, can the boss lady agree to our small request?" "What request?" "Can you help us test the sound insulation effect? So that my wife can control her strength, so as not to be tied up when the time comes." Phil Godette's breathing was messed up for a moment. Was this an invitation for her to eavesdrop outside or what? Is this request too outrageous? But it was outrageous, so Phil Godette couldn't refuse and nodded in agreement, saying: "Okay, you two, please come with me, I will take you to the room." Lisa smiled sweetly, "Then I'll bother the boss lady." Chapter 88 Troubleshooting "You're welcome." Philgodette said and walked towards the stairs. I don't know if she did it deliberately, but her hips swung much wider as she walked. It was as if she was deliberately using her plump buttocks, which was not inferior to Lisa's, to seduce Chen Huaian who was following her. Seeing this, Chen Huaian couldn't help but pat Lisa's nice buttocks. She was really good at doing things. It’s impossible not to love Sister Lisa, who is so considerate of others. Lisa, whose buttocks were attacked, gave Chen Huaian a flirtatious look, and then under Chen Huaian's gaze, she forcefully patted the buttocks swaying in front of them. This time it was like a thunderbolt that exploded on the ground, hitting Philgodette who was so lonely and sad. The shock made her legs tremble and she almost fell down on the stairs. But fortunately, the helpful Chen Huaian stepped forward and used his waist to support Phil Godette's rear buttocks. He grabbed her plump chest with one hand and pressed her marshmallow-like belly with the other. to prevent her from falling to the ground. "Boss Boss, are you okay? You were walking too carelessly." "Um...it's okay, thank you." The good-smelling male scent coming from behind made Philgodette's heart beat fast. Coupled with the sword blade clamped by her buttocks, it made this lonely woman poetic even though it had not yet been unsheathed. This is a rare magical weapon, like a treasure from the immortal family. "It's okay," Chen Huaian let go of her without lingering, "Be careful when you walk, don't fall." "Okay, I'll pay attention," Phil Godet nodded, feeling slightly disappointed at Chen Huaian's quick departure. If I had known this, I might as well have taken the opportunity to twist it twice to feel the hidden sharpness of the sword. Phil Godette took a breath, calmed down, and subconsciously looked back at her husband who was helping at the front desk, and met his eyes, which were encouraging eyes. She will work hard.
A top-level suite located on the top floor, occupying the first floor. Lisa looked around. Needless to say, the luxurious decoration in the room. It is located on the top floor of Wangshu Inn. You can see the water scenery of Dihuazhou in the near distance and the 360 Five-Year Plan with the Minlin Mountains in the distance. With no blind spot windows, it is obviously not the first-class guest room they need. In this regard, Phil Godette explained: "The main thing Wangshu Inn pays attention to is a relationship. I have a good affinity with the two of them, so this top-level suite will be given to two people at the price of a superior suite." "Then we have to thank the landlady for her generosity," Chen Huaian thanked him, then reached into his arms and prepared to take out his wallet to pay for the room. Seeing this, Phil Godette quickly stopped her, supported Chen Huaian's strong chest, held his hand that was trying to take out the money bag, and said: "You are not in a hurry for rent money. Don't you have a need for sound insulation? You might as well try the diaphragm sound first. Can we talk about it later?” "Yes," Chen Huaian nodded, looked at Lisa beside him, and said, "How are you going to test?" "It's very simple." Lisa tucked the hair behind her ears. "The boss lady will go out first, while my wife and I will make some noise in the room, tell me the results, and then I will go out." , let my wife and the boss’s wife create noise and verify it, what do you think?” "No problem," Phil Godette agreed quickly and breathlessly. She had no objection to it. "Then I'm sorry, boss lady," Lisa said with a meaningful smile, "You have to listen carefully." Phil Godette exited the room and leaned against the wall, holding her breath in anticipation of what was to come. Seeing Phil Godette leave, Lisa turned to look at Chen Huaian, opened her arms to him, and said: "Next, it's Mr. Tester's turn to appear." "You," Chen Huaian hugged Lisa helplessly, "Aren't you afraid that I will be beaten to death by my husband?" "Do you want me to make a bet with you?" Lisa caressed Chen Huaian's face, "How about I bet on whether the innkeeper will be angry?" "I don't dare to bet against a top student who is rare to see in a hundred years." "Anyway, you're right to listen to sister," Lisa held Chen Huaian's two-handed sword, "Sister, I won't let you suffer in vain." "If you don't start, the lady boss outside will be very anxious." Even after Lisa said this, Chen Huaian did not hesitate, released the two-handed sword that had been prepared, and began to attack the enemy. ...... Phil Godette outside the door was nervous. After waiting for a long time without any movement, when she wondered whether it was due to poor sound insulation or insufficient strength, a sound came from the room through the wall, which made Phil Godette look forward to it. A long slapping sound. It was as clear as someone slapping their palm fiercely next to her ear. The direct slap caused Philgodette to tremble, and even felt a vague phantom pain in her buttocks, to the point where she couldn't help but collapse to the ground. Immediately afterwards, there was an endless stream of slapping sounds, just like the audience applauding and applauding after the storyteller finished speaking a wonderful paragraph. It even made Phil Godette wonder if it was really just clapping her hands instead of hitting her buttocks with her waist. But instinct told Phil Godette that the voice was real and not a lie. The song accompanied by "applause" cannot be faked. Phil Godette, who is also a woman, knows that the song comes from the heart and cannot be faked. At the same time, the sound grew louder and closer. The door next to Phil Godette was slammed hard and began to shake violently like an earth dragon turning over.
When he raised his head, he saw two handprints printed on the window paper of the carved door and window. And two dew-dropping, squashed plumps. The pair freely released their physical strength and emotions in the top-level suite on the exclusive first floor. Phil Godette's emotions were also heightened by them, and her fingertips and mouthpiece gradually synchronized with the movements they made. Especially when you see the water traces slowly flowing out from the crack of the door.