Hibiscus Moon

Buyue, the devil, has always been a bastard. He has no heart, no lungs, no seriousness, and he doesn't count his words. Nine out of ten sentences don't count. If you ask him seriously, he can still open his eyes. He replied to you with nonsense in his eyes, just like at this time, Xia Yunfeng was awakened by a puff of thick smoke, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Bu Yueban leaning against the bedside in the haze and exhaling smoke enchantingly.

"What are you here for?"

Buyue said: "Sleep with you."

"Are you sleeping with me or am I sleeping with you?"

Bu Yue frowned: "What do you think?"

"The master Bu seems to be unfamiliar with this subordinate."

Buyue said: "Oh, that's because I was blind, now my eyes are fine."

"Then you can go."

Bu Yue pinched his chin with two fingers, and said in a very sinister and domineering tone: "You are now a member of this seat, and you can do whatever this seat tells you to do, take off your clothes!"

Xia Yunfeng glanced at him, and obediently took off his clothes.

"The pants are also taken off."

So Xia Yunfeng also took off his pants.

"Sit up by yourself."

Xia Yunfeng silently moved to Buyue and sat down.

"Turn around."

Xia Yunfeng turned his back to him.

Slowly pressing his palms on his back, Xia Yunfeng stiffened and stood up immediately with the slightly hot internal force: "What are you doing?"

Buyue took a puff of cigarette slowly, hanging the corners of her eyes, looking like a fairy: "Heal your wounds."

"Even if you heal my internal injuries, when I want to leave, I will still leave."

"That depends on whether you can get out of my clutches."

"Aren't you afraid that I will defeat you if I become the seventh sword of Linjiang?"

Buyue said: "I can't ask for it."

Xia Yunfeng was slightly surprised: "Why?"

"No reason?"

Xia Yunfeng said in a deep voice, "Ah Yue, what exactly do you want to do?"

Buyue took a breath of cigarettes, and pressed him back on the stool with one hand, her voice was still careless and frivolous: "How about unifying the world and shocking the martial arts world?"

"No way."

The palm on the back re-injected the slightly hot and gentle zhenqi, and Xia Yunfeng stood up again, but Buyue tapped the acupuncture points: "Be honest!"

Xia Yunfeng said: "If you dare to heal my wound while smoking, I will not die!"

Buyue put the tobacco rod aside and blew into his ear: "Are you going to do it this time?"

"..." Xia Yunfeng held his breath, feeling that he was being molested, he closed his mouth tightly and vowed never to talk to this devil again!

The zhenqi started to flow from the back to the meridians in a steady stream, and the rioting zhenqi was soothed wherever it passed, like a warm spring breeze blowing, it was unexpectedly peaceful and refreshing.

The morning sun fell on the two people in front of the bed through the carved window panes, casting mottled light and shadows on them. The room was quiet, and there were a few wisps of smoke in the incense burner, emitting a faint fragrance of lilies.

An hour later, Bu Yue's forehead had already seen bead of sweat, and her thin clothes were half-wet against her body, her black clothes and snow-skinned skin were really eye-catching.

He withdrew his palm, his face turned pale, but Xia Yunfeng was refreshed and his face was rosy. Seeing Buyue's appearance again, the thing under him stood up very politely.

Bu Yue's eyes widened: "You..."

Then he was thrown onto the bed by Xia Yunfeng.

Just when both of them were in the mood, someone knocked on the door: "Master Xia, someone wants to see you."

Xia Yunfeng gasped and said, "No see!"

"Snapped!"

The door of the room was kicked open, Xia Chulin walked in very calmly, strolled in the courtyard, and was not surprised to see a pair of doggy men on the bed, but took a serious look.

Buyue unexpectedly softened...

"Lin'er, you go out."

Xia Chulin only looked at Buyue: "I'll give you half a stick of incense time, I'll wait for you outside."

Buyue looked at her, then pinched Xia Yunfeng's chin, and said: "You are the only one in this seat, there is nothing between you and her."

Xia Yunfeng got out of bed with a cold face, got dressed, and went out with the moon-lanning sword.

Buyue's face was much thicker than the city wall, and she didn't feel embarrassed at seeing Xia Chulin, she picked up the tea bowl and moistened her throat, and glanced at Xiaorou who was standing aside with lowered brows.

Buyue said: "The harem of this seat only accepts your brother, please go back."

Xia Chulin said: "You are not the one who was suppressed."

"Cough, cough, cough!!!" Buyue coughed for a long time, then raised her eyes and looked at Xia Chulin seriously, "I think what I saw was a fake Ah Lin, how could she say such a thing."

Xia Chulin glanced down at him: "I think what I saw was also a fake moon, so small in size."

Buyue: "!!!"

He couldn't believe his ears, Xia Chulin, who was as pure as a little white rabbit back then, turned into a hooligan!What has she been through?

He couldn't help saying angrily: "This seat used to be the 'Thirteenth Man with a Golden Spear' who fascinated countless women by smashing flowers. He is mighty and majestic. How many women are raped thirteen times a night? How small! How small!" After a pause, he said again, "You...how big have you seen!"

Xia Chulin said indifferently: "Everyone I've seen is older than you."

"……This is impossible!!!"

He raced through countless hypotheses about what exactly Xia Chulin had encountered in his mind, and Xia Chulin suddenly said seriously: "Now that the Wudang, Shaolin, and Yu Zhen families are leading the Wulin Zhengdao to unite to besiege the Demon Sect, what do you have?" Intend?"

Since Du Yu's body was stolen, Buyue has been very crazy in the Jianghu. The expansion of the Demon Cult's power has hardly encountered any resistance, but overnight, all the forces subdued by the Demon Cult have reversed. The martial arts sects also united to deal with the Demon Cult. Although the Demon Cult had many followers and each had good martial arts skills, they were caught off guard because of the scattered power. Demon Cult.

Buyue was still immersed in the shock just now, took a deep puff of cigarette, and snorted: "Let them come, I'm afraid! Besides your brother, who is bigger than me?"

Xia Chulin said: "No matter how strong your martial arts are, you are still outnumbered. Why are you bothering...you still smoke! Smoking to death, you pervert!"

She stretched out her hand to grab the cigarette stick, but Buyue avoided it, and exhaled white smoke quietly: "So, you came to see my joke?"

Xia Chulin said: "Even if I was blind back then, I was deceived by your pervert. Now that you are leaving with my brother, how can I stand in your way here?"

Buyue raised her eyes: "How to block it? Use your life to block it?"

Xia Chulin grabbed his cigarette stick and threw it away, gritted his teeth and said, "Grandma has her own way, just leave."

"I won't go." Buyue smiled, "If they want to besiege the Demon Cult, let them come. There are some accounts, and I should settle it with them."

Xia Chulin asked suspiciously: "What account? Ah Yue, you have stirred up bloody storms and smog in the whole world, what exactly do you want to do?"

But Buyue said: "Ah Lin, I have killed many people, why don't you want to kill the world like others?"

Xia Chulin's expression suddenly darkened, and he said with a sneer, "I hate you, but those people deserve to die too! It makes no difference whether they kill you or not. There is no real pure land in this world."

Buyue looked into her eyes and said deeply: "What have you seen all these years?"

"I have seen the rivers and lakes, people's struggles, good and evil coexist, but everyone has the right to live."

Bu Yue said indifferently: "Oh."

Xia Chulin: "..."