mousepad-d2 Chapter 3
Chapter 3
"Master, senior brother...please be gentle..."
"Flop la la."
"@#$%&, another message from Master."
Brother Youhu is trying to mess with the little fresh meat he just saw.
Brother Youhu was temporarily called away again before he succeeded, this time it was an urgent summons from his uncle (Master Youhu).
A certain martial art junior, who was too lazy to think of the name, looked at Jimo Youhu's desire and dissatisfaction back, and the sad eyes of the little fresh meat who was thrown in the room.
But he still dutifully walked over and signaled the other party to stand up: "This... Junior Brother, since Senior Brother Youhu has been summoned by his senior uncle, he may not be able to return for a while. After all, there are rules in the sect. If you don't have them If there is something wrong, you can go down the mountain and rest, and after the senior brother has something to do, I will go find you."
Having said that, according to his past experience, the senior brother probably didn't even remember this junior brother's face, let alone search for it again.
But reassurance still needs to be in place.
The junior brother's clothes were half untied, and there was still a slight redness on his face.Hearing this, he was a little hesitant, thought for a while, raised his head and asked him: "If I insist on waiting here, will I embarrass Senior Brother Youhu?"
It is a must!A nodded without hesitation, and by the way finally couldn't stand it anymore and helped the other party pull up the collar.
"...Well, if that's the case, I'll go back and wait."
Said the younger brother took the belt from his hand, and tied it neatly for himself.Then he looked at A with a pair of red phoenix eyes, and said with some expectation: "This senior brother, if you mention it when you come back, please tell him that Ah Ruan has been waiting for him by the old Xiaoqing Lake."
A nodded in response, but at the same time, in his heart, he lit a piece of wax for this junior.
Poor, another such a beautiful fresh meat junior, but his heart is mistaken for a romantic one.
This Mr. Jia is one of the mosaic disciples of Youhu Cave Mansion in Jimo, and one of the few lucky ones who can observe one of the "Three Heroes of the Canghai" up close.
And Jia's long-term impression is that Brother Youhu is really like the legend, attracting countless senior sisters and brothers and sisters to follow him, and he is a fellow killer.
And, Brother Youhu is really like the legend, every time he is beaten, beaten, and interrupted at critical moments.
[A hero, a villain, and a cannon fodder that seemed like a dog in the last battle.The three people are called the three pillars, and they have the same attraction effect as a magnet for the three groups of the same door, the outer door, and the non-humans, regardless of gender. 】
Anping squatted on the ground with his ass pouted, and dug through his memories for a while before he managed to remember such a thing.
However, it was of no use. After thinking about this, not only was he even more unable to distinguish who was who, but the objects to be distinguished changed from two to three.
Because these three Jimo Sanjies with exuberant peach blossoms all have the same debuff as one of the male protagonists, which is 100% interrupted during sex.
"It's not Jimo Sanjie at all, it's Jimo Sanyi... After so much tossing around, there are no problems. Should it be said that it is the golden finger of the hero, huh?"
The more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved, especially as a man, the difference in ability in a certain aspect is really a problem that is often discussed.Coupled with the feeling that he couldn't go back for a while, Anping's brain nerves that were originally thinking about the plot accidentally got into a dead end and went to the aspect of "why they don't get sick no matter how hard they toss".
After thinking about it for a while, I realized that I had lost my mind. At the same time, because of the second squat, my leg muscles began to feel sore and numb within a short period of time.Anping looked at a clean rock next to him, but there was no one around, so he happily sat down on the rock.
And after a stick of incense, Youhu, who came out from the master, with conditioned reflexes, exhaustion eliminated most of the thoughts, and a small part of the residual feeling that was about to be eliminated, rushed to a secluded lake in the back mountain of the sect. When he was about to purify his mind, what he saw was this scene——
The thin young man in martial uniform was leaning halfway on a white stone, his eyes fell on the muddy ground by the lake, he was so focused that he almost had nothing else to do.The surface of the lake not far away was blown by the wind, causing ripples, and the water vapor hit his jade-like smooth face, and those dark eyes suddenly lit up.
Then the beautifully curved lips moved slightly, as if thinking of something, showing an unusually moving arc.
At this moment, his heart was pounding——
Youhu: Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah. ! !
The author has something to say: There are no normal people in this article, except Shou (probably).
Well, don't repeat it a second time.