Love you baby

Upon hearing this, Qinglan and Danyue looked at each other at the same time.

Both of them were shy people, a rare type in the Orc Continent. Normally, they were the dominant ones in bed. Now that they had to take off the animal skin in public, they naturally felt a little reluctant to do it. Their slender fingers rested on their waists, and they were reluctant to move.

As for Luo Heng, she hugged her stiff arms even tighter, looking at Fu Ying with complicated eyes, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.

Teng is the most straightforward.

He raised his eyebrows, a playful smile on his thin lips, and casually tore off the animal skin on his body. In an instant, a wild and powerful body was revealed to everyone without reservation, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a sharp waistline, and every inch of muscle contained the potential for explosion.

The most eye-catching thing is the astonishingly powerful capital even when he is relaxed.

Fu Ying took a glance and saw that the size was particularly impressive, casting an arrogant shadow in the leaping firelight.

Teng was a rebellious person. He casually threw the animal skin to the ground without feeling shy at all. He even turned around to look at the others, letting out a sneer of contempt. "What? You don't dare anymore? Are you afraid of being inferior to Aying?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere became a little tense.

Fuying held her forehead and thought to herself that she was not so bored as to ask them to take off their clothes.

Seeing that everyone had different expressions and the atmosphere was tense, it seemed as if the competition was about to start in the next second.

"Well, that's me. I was too impatient and inconsiderate. How about we do it one by one? I'll change clothes for Teng first. You guys wait a moment." After saying that, Fu Ying picked up a set of clothes and hurriedly ran into the bamboo house with Teng, who was still showing off. With a bang, everyone's sight was blocked.

The teasing remark "Aying is so anxious" by Teng was also blown away by the wind.

Bai Cang raised his eyebrows and gently lifted up a piece of clothing with his slender fingertips. The texture was so soft, not animal skin, but somewhat like the clothes made by silkworm people, and somewhat similar to what Tuanzi was wearing.

He turned his head to look at the others, raised his thin lips slightly, and said in a slow and steady voice: "It's rare for Ah Ying to be so happy."

Just one simple sentence made the tense bodies of several males relax.

Yes, their little females are always busy, as if they can never stop, and rarely are they as enthusiastic as they are today, always full of energy.

Just now, the light that danced in her eyes was brighter and more lively than the bonfire tonight.

Bamboo house.

As soon as he stepped into the door, Teng pressed Fuying against the door frame with his backhand, lowered his eyes and bit her lips.

After a deep kiss, Teng panted softly, with the hoarseness unique to snake beastmen: "A Ying...

Fu Ying immediately raised her hand to cover his lips and turned her face away, fearing that she would be bewitched. "Don't worry, let's get down to business first."

Suddenly, Fu Ying felt his snake tongue licking her palm gently. Her eyes twitched and she glared at him unhappily. She put the black shirt in her hand on him, and her slender fingers deftly moved between the buttons.

Teng leaned over, his warm breath spraying on her ear, and asked puzzledly: "Isn't this the real business?"

Fu Ying slapped his restless hand away and wrapped the tie around his slender neck.

Teng has a rebellious temperament and an innate aura, making him the most suitable person to play the role of a domineering president.

When the last button was put back in place, the man in front of him had changed a lot. The well-tailored suit outlined his good figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist. Under the ink-black tie, the cold white collarbone was faintly visible, and the watch on his wrist reflected a cold light.

Black shirt, black suit, tie, expensive watch, thin-soled leather shoes, wow, the standard outfit of a domineering boss is complete!

Fu Ying took two steps back, admiring his masterpiece, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. It is true that clothes make the man.

The orcs in the continent were dressed very sloppily. Except for Sangjie, who was met at the beginning and was a silkworm orc who could make some silk clothes, everyone else just casually tied an animal skin skirt around their waist.

Her beastly husbands were rare exceptions. After all, each of them was in such a miserable state that they wrapped themselves tightly to hide the scars on their bodies, which was a waste of God's gifts.

"Aying, this... is uncomfortable." Teng frowned, lowered his eyes and looked at the shiny leather shoes on his feet with a strange expression.

Fu Ying looked down and saw that a pair of leather shoes was indeed out of place for these orcs who had been running barefoot in the jungle all year round. What's more, such formal leather shoes were now worn by a big snake that was used to moving around on its belly scales.

She suppressed her laughter, her eyes curved into a crescent moon, and she looked up at Teng sincerely.

"I think you look very good, very handsome. Do you know what you look like now?"

Fu Ying coughed lightly, then stood on tiptoe to get close to Teng's ear and whispered, "He sounds like a big boss who can put people on the president's desk at any time and do whatever he wants."

Hearing this, Teng raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Ying suspiciously: "Boss?"

"Really! If you don't believe me, just look for yourself!" Fu Ying waved his hand, and a full-length mirror as tall as a person appeared in the bamboo house.

She nudges him towards the mirror mischievously.

Teng had no expectations for this not-so-comfortable "animal skin" and turned his head lazily to look.

His gaze suddenly froze when it met the image in the mirror. He subconsciously straightened his body, his dark green pupils shrank slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at himself again, pointing at the person in the mirror and saying, "Is that me?"

"Of course!" Fu Ying stood beside Teng, his eyes lingering in the mirror.

Teng has a very fair complexion, and the slightly open collar reveals his sharp collarbone, which matches the suit perfectly.

Fu Ying nodded with satisfaction and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, although the original owner was not a good person, he had a good appearance. Otherwise, standing with this group of trouble-making men would definitely be a disastrous scene.

Teng hooked his slender fingers on the tie and tugged it gently, and the unruly man in the mirror became a little more dangerously lazy.

Fu Ying's mouth twitched, and as if unable to bear it any longer, she pulled his wrist free and pushed him to the door: "Alright! Stop being so conceited, go out and wait for me. Oh, and call Bai Cang in."

Teng frowned and looked back at her: "You really liked looking at me just now."

"I like it, I like it very much!" Fu Ying nodded solemnly, with a smile on his face.

As she spoke, she pushed the man out of the door. At the moment when the door was about to close, she stuck half of her head out and raised her lips in a charming and cunning arc: "Remember to call me Bai Cang, love you baby."

The dark green pupils of the fish dimmed, but the word "baby" was like a silver hook, and it instantly hooked the fish into a black carp.

The tips of his ears suddenly felt burning. Although he didn't understand the word, for some reason, as soon as Ah Ying shouted, a heat ran up his spine. It was a very strange feeling, as if someone had lit a fire under his scales.

Teng coughed lightly and turned around in a hurry. His long hair drew an arc in the air, and the frosty white end of his hair was particularly eye-catching in the night, adding a bit of mystery.