Fox spirit's self-cultivation

Such a low-key company, but its existence can be heard anytime and anywhere, if it really wants to attack any company, it is like a group of sharks rounding up an elephant that fell into the water.

Being eaten is only a matter of time.

"Let Lao Jin's illusory bubble pile up a little higher this time, I would rather see Lin Jiangcheng's mother and son go crazy."

Zhou Youyu said with a smile.

Sharks also have a customary hobby for hunting prey. Whether they kill with one blow or tear them apart one by one depends on the golden abacus behind the Xi Group.

The manipulator of money can play the financial game well, so he can naturally meet the small needs of his colleagues.

"Since he is your enemy, Lao Jin will naturally attack slowly. First blow a big bubble, let human beings' greed for money reach its peak, and then burst! Hehe, the harvested souls will be the most delicious of!"

You Xiji agreed.

He glanced at the screen again, frowned and said: "By the way, why isn't Lord Demon King ready to come back? Lao Jin said that the small goal of making money requested by His Majesty has been achieved. Now his and Xi Lu's assets around the world are combined You can already be the richest man in the world, or the kind that is ten times more than the known richest man, there is too much money, and you need Lord Demon King to make a plan for the next step."

"The devil king is on his honeymoon, don't bother."

Zhou Youyu shrugged.

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The honeymooner's voice was hoarse at this time, he was holding on to the edge of the bed, and he didn't move: "No, I won't do magic MRI, I'm afraid, I'm so afraid! I'm going to explode!"

"It won't explode, it's safe. How can you check your body?"

Kong Lingxiao said patiently, she looked very much like a good wife and loving mother of a man who was a young man until his death.

But after all, the Demon King is not the kind of IQ-deficient creature who was a teenager until his death. He just simply didn't want to blow himself up.

"You want to..." he tried.

"I don't want to." Kong Lingxiao said coldly.

Zheng Xuanli was seen through by Kong Lingxiao with just one look, he didn't want to wear that troublesome red costume, he had seen it before, the red was too ostentatious, it was clearly the same color as the wedding dress.

And the decoration is too cumbersome, there are pearl inlaid tiaras, headbands, and various accessories. The big box cannot be moved by a strong man, but Kong Bai, who is born with supernatural power, carried it up for him.

Wearing such a suit, he and Zheng Xuanli would be overwhelmed if they wanted to do something to enhance their relationship.

Zheng Xuanli also ate so many oysters, and said bluntly that he was dissatisfied with his desires. He clearly wanted to spend an unforgettable and romantic evening with Zheng Xuanli, so he couldn't let the clothes disturb his interest.

Kong Lingxiao thought seriously, and coldly took Zheng Xuanli's hand, and slowly opened it.

The young witcher looked serious and upright, as if he was simply worried about his lover's physical condition.

Zheng Xuanli has already tried his best not to do magic MRI. The ghost knows whether Kong Bai's scientific equipment will reveal his real body. He, an old antique who has been sleeping for 20 years, does not understand the current level of technology at all.

Zheng Xuanli really panicked.

But the more flustered the devil became, the calmer his expression became. The CPU he replaced from stone to carbon-based was spinning rapidly, shining with the brilliance of the limit of thinking of intelligent creatures.

In just a moment, Zheng Xuanli had a solution. He winked at his lover: "I also brought a set of women's clothing! As long as I don't go out, I will wear it for you to see, and I will wait for you to personally check the effect~~~"

Kong Lingxiao swallowed when he heard the words.

He was actually moved shamefully.

Zheng Xuanli strikes while the iron is hot: "This is a gift, but there must be a surprise. You go for a walk first, and you come up to unwrap the present after I've dressed up. Do you think it's okay? It's a very sincere gift! Of course, I want a gift too!"

He glanced at Hong Yi who was rejected by Kong Lingxiao.

"I want to see, you must look beautiful in it."

"Okay." Kong Lingxiao's breath was slightly unsteady, he watched Zheng Xuanli go to the bathroom, and then walked towards the opposite door with the red costume that he thought was inappropriate.

Taking out the key to open the door, Kong Lingxiao walked to the next room and covered his hot face.

In order to be able to live with Zheng Xuanli, he didn't tell Zheng Xuanli that he actually bought a building in this community in order to prevent others from disturbing his life and also to house other demon hunters.

The house adjacent to their residence was also well-decorated, with all the facilities, no different from the suite opposite. Kong Lingxiao opened the costume he brought, took a deep breath, and walked into the bathroom.

Drops of water like pearls sprayed down, dancing between the dark blue hair, and the slender white fingers stroked the hair hanging from the forehead to the back of the head, revealing a smooth and full forehead.

Under the washing of the water, the young man closed his eyes, and the thick black and long eyelashes were stained with fine drops of water. After a while, the long eyelashes trembled, and the drops of water slipped down. Kong Lingxiao looked at the tool that was put aside.

A strange shyness flashed across his face, Kong Lingxiao pursed his lips, and finally raised his hand resolutely to hold the small tool on the shelf.

After he knew that he had strange feelings for Zheng Xuanli, he checked the information, and even carefully checked how the two men should get close. He thought he would not apply what he had learned so quickly, but...

In the magic mirror, he had already forced the Overlord to bow once because of eating the golden apple, and he would go against his own will if he twitched again.

A moment later, trembling slender fingers circled behind his back.

Kong Lingxiao has the blood of the green peacock. The green peacock is an extremely gorgeous bird. Its feathers are blue and green, with a kind of golden color. It will shimmer with a moving luster in the sun. When the angle changes, the color will be slightly different. difference.

Especially when the green peacock opens its tail, the feeling of smooth flow is even more beautiful to the extreme.

But the first time an adult green peacock opens its tail, it is always unfamiliar.

The blue veins in Kong Lingxiao's hand holding the water pipe to support his body's balance swelled slightly, as if in pain or discomfort. The young man clenched his lips, raised his neck, and let the fine drops of water pour down.

The coolness of the water beads could not quench the heat on his body. Kong Lingxiao's complexion was pure white, and the places covered by his clothes that were not exposed to light were so white that they were transparent.

Only the place that was bitten by some abrupt guy was so bright that it made the rest of Kong Lingxiao's complexion glow whiter.

After a while, Kong Lingxiao tightened his fingers, and the water pipe under his hand creaked as if overwhelmed.

Kong Lingxiao opened his eyes, his lips were red and bleeding, he put back the tool in his hand, and picked up another small bottle.

The bottle cap is opened, and the water-soluble liquid wets the fingertips, and then is applied to the delicate skin that needs the most care.

Kong Lingxiao narrowed his eyes, and saw the umbrella hanging on the door through the translucent window of the bathroom.

That was the umbrella bone he got after digging out the stone head from the ghost market. He didn't want the umbrella bone to be wasted, so he made an umbrella cover.

He wanted to completely restore the oil paper umbrella, so he made a paper umbrella surface and applied tung oil to the new surface of the oil paper umbrella over and over again.

The brand-new umbrella surface is fragile and tight, and it will be torn if you touch it lightly, and you will even feel a slight tingling when you touch it with your fingers.

If the oiled paper umbrella can be used, it is necessary to apply tung oil to the unused new umbrella surface, so that there will be no pain in the hand.

So Kong Lingxiao was very unfamiliar, and spread the sticky tung oil with his fingertips, then flattened the umbrella surface with his fingertips, carefully stretched out the folds on the umbrella surface, and carefully spread the tung oil.

The umbrella surface with flat edges, the depth of the folds, and the most difficult to handle the junction of the ribs.

Over and over again, the movements went from unfamiliar to proficient.The fingertips stained with tung oil pressed from one small fold to another, stretched, and smeared until the surface of the umbrella was oily.

In this way, the umbrella surface will not be easily wetted by the rain.

The greased umbrella surface coated with tung oil will have toughness and can withstand the ravages of wind and rain, but it can also withstand mild wind and light rain. If there is a violent storm, such a careful coating of tung oil cannot guarantee that the surface of the oiled paper umbrella will not be damaged.

So just smear it over and over again.

It is not until the umbrella surface changes from the inside to the outside, every fold is taken care of, all show different colors, clean, soft, no matter how the umbrella ribs are opened and closed, it will be smooth and resilient.

It is indeed a big project to apply tung oil on the surface of the umbrella, and there are fine beads of sweat on Kong Lingxiao's forehead.

From the face to the ears, there was a thin red that diffused, and then the red became more and more serious, and even the fingertips where they touched were stained crimson.

But in the next second, the water flowing from the shower head washed away the sweat on his forehead.

Kong Lingxiao withdrew his hand and put all the items back. The ground was probably wet and slippery. His legs trembled slightly. After turning off the water, he wiped off the water beads. Afraid of shocking Zheng Xuanli who was at the opposite door, he picked it up lightly. brought the clothes.

The flamboyant and eager red color is like the fabric woven from the most colorful rose petals. It is a kind that Kong Lingxiao would never touch in the past twenty years when he was calm and upright.

But now, he stretched out his arms willingly, and put on the gorgeous and heavy red ancient costume like a wedding dress.

Layers have layers, belts, accessories.

He didn't wear a wig, but only used demon power to lengthen his hair, then bent down to tie a red and gold intertwined long hair band on his calf, and tied a series of bells as accessories.

It has been winding upwards, and the bell is submerged in the complicated hem of the big red.

After finishing everything, Kong Lingxiao looked at himself in the mirror.

The handsome young man in the mirror had a bright red complexion, his half-length hair was dripping with water, and there was a strange gleam in his eyes. He felt that the self in the mirror was so weird, but just looking at himself in the mirror, he would feel a steady stream of excitement. Shame.

He never expected that he would be so bold, but when he met Zheng Xuanli, everything seemed so logical.

Obviously, he was wearing a very normal piece of clothing, an ancient style of men's clothing, but it was just bright red. For him and Zheng Xuanli, it had a different meaning.

Kong Lingxiao withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, got up and opened a door connected to the house next door.

These two houses have been opened up long ago, and they can actually be counted as one. Maybe after today, Kong Lingxiao will choose to tell the poor lover that they actually have a big house.

Passing through the door between the two houses to the living room, Kong Lingxiao stood on tiptoe and stepped on the thick red carpet, trying to sneak into the bedroom to surprise Zheng Xuanli.

"Ling Xiao, are you back? I just got dressed...uh..."

The bedroom door was pushed open first, and Zheng Xuanli, who was wearing a white dress with golden patterns embroidered on it, stayed where he was.

At that moment, he seemed to have forgotten how to breathe, and only looked at the peacock with long dark blue hair hanging over his shoulders and staring at the peacock with innocent eyes.

He was dressed in red, and the clothes covered the young man's neck tightly.

But below the waist, among the layers of complicated fabrics, there is a shadowy white.

The red costumes of the Kong Mo crew are used for martial arts. For the convenience of action and good looks, the red pants and black boots should be matched under the red clothes.

Because it is a costume, of course, this set of clothes does not include underwear and underwear, and the actors have to bring their own.

Zheng Xuanli looked at the red dress winding down, which was connected with the carpet, and said with straight eyes: "It's broken, I forgot to bring my trousers and shoes when I brought the costume, and I didn't bring the dirty clothes."

Kong Lingxiao bit her lips tightly.

In fact, he brought it, but he... forgot.

Like Zheng Xuanli, he caressed the lover in front of him inch by inch with his eyes.

The man in front of him is really too tall, but he can wear this oversized women's costume without any sense of disobedience.

This should be a set of Xianxia drama that I don’t know which crew will shoot. The clothes of the goddess made of adult men are mixed into the costumes, with flowing clouds and wide sleeves, and 36 skirts are layered on top of each other. Zhikong Lingxiao's set is more than that.

Long black hair hung down and was tied up with a jade crown, with no trace of a wig visible.The white and gold dress is indeed women's clothing, but Zheng Xuanli is too tall and handsome, which makes the dress look extraordinary.

Zheng Xuanli also specially put on feminine makeup, and put golden flowers on the center of his brows. This outfit made his already good-looking appearance even better.

The man's too sharp eyebrows and eyes were softened, and his aura was also softened. He was like a majestic and inviolable fairy who did not distinguish between male and female.

It was also like in Xu Xun's nightmare reincarnation, the little Taoist priest carved out of ice finally became an adult, and became the dazzling fairy in front of him.

Under Kong Lingxiao's watchful eyes, the fairy didn't soar through the clouds, nor curl up in the air. He walked over like a piece of wood, raised his hand and twirled a bell: "Where did this come from?"

"Where it came out, you can see for yourself." Kong Lingxiao's body trembled slightly, because of shyness, but also because of the unknown that he was ready to accept.

He raised his hand and clumsily surrounded the fairy who was walking towards him.

The man in women's clothing reached out and counted the bells one by one: "Let me see how many bells there are, and where are you hiding them... on your waist, or..."

Naturally, it was hung next to the surface of the oiled paper umbrella that was smeared with tung oil over and over again, making it flexible and shiny.

"Guess." Peacock raised his hand and grabbed Zheng Xuanli's clothes.

With a hiss, the cloth was torn open, revealing the black tattoo pattern. Kong Lingxiao lowered his head and kissed the tattoo trace as if worshiping.

"so beautiful."

"Look closer."

Kong Lingxiao just smiled: "Isn't it close enough?"

"Of course not enough. You can't see my tattoo clearly, and I can't see how many bells you have on your body. Get closer."

"No matter how close you are, you will have to do the negative number exercises." The little peacock narrowed his eyes slightly, leaning on Zheng Xuanli's chest and said.