Chapter 275: The Cold Immortal Venerable Is Crazy (40)

Fu Yue took the hand of the beauty in white, pulled him to the side of the wing, opened a mechanism on the wall, and saw the scene in the private room next door.

Of course, this is a one-way street.

Fu Yue raised his hand and poked Shen Yun's shoulder, raised his chin towards the opposite side, and said softly: "Go and have a look."

Shen Yun looked over obediently.

As far as the eye can see.

The jade furnace ice mat is mandarin duck brocade, and the powder is fragrant and sweaty mountain pillow.

The mandarin ducks crossed their necks and were turned into red waves.

Shen Yun just took a look, then backed away in fright, his light amber eyes widened slightly, with a flash of bewilderment and embarrassment in them, he turned around with a stiff neck, and looked at Fu who was standing next to him. Yue.

The delicate Adam's apple on the neck rolled slightly, and Shen Yun asked in a low voice: "What are they doing?"

Seeing the blushing face of the beauty master.

Fu Yue smiled so much that her two pointed canine teeth were exposed, she tilted her head towards Shen Yun, and whispered: "It's something between a husband and wife or a Taoist couple..."

Thinking of what Fu Yue said when he tied his hair.

"Master, do you know that in the world, only wives can help your husband tie his hair?"

Shen Yun frowned instantly.

Light-colored pupils glared at Fu Yue, and disappeared in place in an instant.

He ran away!

Fu Yue was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing. She covered her stomach with her hand, almost bursting into tears.

Little Sweet in this life is really sweet!

Pure and sweet.

Throwing a gold ingot on the table, Fu Yue also left the flower building in a flash, chasing after her relatives and masters.

I closed my eyes and felt it.

The girl's beautiful blue eyes were shining, and she knew where that guy Shen Yun had gone almost instantly.

This is the benefit of being powerful.

Fu Yue walked out slowly.

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Sunset on top of the mountain.

In the exquisite and beautiful hall, Fu Yue blocked Shen Yun at the door.

The beauty has returned to her usual silver-haired appearance, her alluring face is indifferent, and he glanced at Fu Yue coldly.

He opened his lips and said, "Get out of the way."

Fu Yue was not afraid of him at all, she threw herself forward and hugged Shen Yun's waist. She rubbed her fair cheek against the warm chest of the man, and said with a teasing smile, "Master, are you shy?"

Between the man's delicate and coquettish eyebrows, there was a flash of embarrassment that was exposed.

Fu Yue raised his hand to untie his belt, and Bai Yu's fingertips were caught.

The silver-haired beauty scolded lightly, "Fu Yue, don't mess around."

The girl obediently stopped her movements, and then glanced at Shen Yun with a half-smile, her gaze stayed for a few seconds, and her soft cherry lips parted: "Master is alright now?"

Shen Yun's ears turned red.

Fu Yue raised her hand, touched the beauty's coquettish silver hair, then slowly moved up the hair, and said softly: "Master looks shy, I really like it."