Chapter 388 Daily Life Part 4
The five men who had just hurriedly boarded the boat not far away and squeezed to the window saw this... and their faces turned green!
"Snap!"
As soon as the wind blew and the snow came up, it ripped off a piece of the window frame, and the veins on its neck bulged.
A low growl rolled out from deep within his throat.
"Jiang, Xian, Wan!"
Is that even watchable?
Look at them, they're not even wearing proper clothes!
It's clinging to your body, barely concealing it, are you trying to flirt with me?
He stared intently at the eight boys, his sharp teeth grinding together, looking like he was about to unleash his urge to bite!
She abruptly turned her head, spitting her anger into Fei Ling's face, "Look at the demons under your command!"
"If Jiang Xianwan dares to touch anyone today, I'll fucking kill you!"
Fei Ling, under the death stares of four pairs of eyes: "..."
What a misfortune for our family!
What a misfortune!
Rainbow Clothes!
I'll fucking tear your place apart!
Yun Weize and Hua Buxiu both pulled their wide sleeves together, each giving him a cold glare. Their gazes were like sharpened blades, piercing through the fluttering red silk and locking onto the idly sitting figure in green.
The murderous intent and jealousy in his eyes were bursting out in waves.
OK.
He left them at home unattended, yet he himself had eight men?
Is that sheer fabric, barely visible, a proper garment?!
She's even... watching?!
Looking at the eight boys who were like butterflies, Hua Buxiu suddenly gave a cold smile.
He parted his thin lips slightly, gritting his teeth as he uttered a few words.
"mediocre, greasy, vulgar, powdery."
Yun Weize curled his fingers, clenching the fabric in his palm until it left deep marks. His voice was low and restrained, but he couldn't suppress the bitter resentment in it.
"Beauty, color, flatness, flatness."
Di Yin pursed his lips, unusually agreeing with the harsh words above, his voice full of grievance, "How can we be as good-looking as you?"
Although he doesn't care about appearance, ... how come none of these eight are as good-looking as him?
Or... does Wanwan like this kind of outfit?
Fei Ling felt increasingly distressed as she looked at it, clutching her chest and feeling a sharp pain in her heart.
Let's not even talk about Ni Chang's life yet.
When Jiang Xianwan first arrived in the Demon Realm, he was dressed more flamboyantly and provocatively than these eight youths. He walked in front of her several times, but she didn't even give him a glance!
Now that he had finally gotten her back, he had even prepared sexy lingerie and other items, thinking he could finally climb into her bed and give himself away.
Who knew... she darted faster than a monkey!
She's already out looking for other men after only a few days?
how?
Are wildflowers really that fragrant?
And where is anyone more handsome or has a better physique than him!
What about him, who waits patiently at home for her favor?
This room is filled with ice crystals.
On the other side, life was vibrant and full of fragrance.
He Weiyu was a little shy as it was her first time choosing a male model.
However, since we're already here...
This feels quite exciting and novel.
He calmly raised his hand and took the wine cup offered by the boy beside him.
She turned her head and politely took the grape that another boy was feeding her.
Jiang Xianwan: "..." In disbelief, she rubbed her eyes.
It's hard to imagine that she could actually see the beautiful scene of Senior Sister He embracing two women.
Ni Chang was very experienced. The moment her feet touched the boat, her waist went limp and she nimbly and accurately fell into the arms of a young man, hooking his chin with her slender fingers... and kissing him for three minutes.
That was a loud smacking sound.
It's all stringy.
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
He Weiyu: "..."
He Weiyu remained quite calm. The area had been packed with tourists these past few days, and she had personally witnessed the incident of Ni Chang biting people dozens of times.
If you can catch up, then catch up; if you can't, then force your way through.
If you can't access it... then try another one.
Yesterday I took a liking to a cultivator from another realm, but he was surrounded and beaten up by a group of demons and monsters, and barely behaved himself for half a day.
Jiang Xianwan had been oblivious to what was happening around him these past few days and knew nothing about Ni Chang's achievements.
He simply lowered his eyes and accepted the white jade cup, without looking at the two boys kneeling beside him.
With her mind preoccupied, her expression grew increasingly cold, and the aura of the Realm Emperor unconsciously rose within her.
The light and ethereal blue dress did not diminish her imposing presence in the slightest; on the contrary, it made her appear like distant mountains shrouded in mist or still water frozen in ice, exuding an untouchable aloofness.
The young man, who was initially captivated by her beauty and about to lean closer, immediately restrained himself and sat up straight.
But those affectionate eyes, misty with tears, seemed all the more alluring against the backdrop of his cold and dignified demeanor, clinging to Jiang Xianwan's face.
Jiang Xianwan pretended to be blind, knowing they were all just trying to make a living. She drank a glass of wine and casually asked, "Senior Sister He, what brings you to... a place like this?"
If the sect's eldest disciple were to visit a pleasure boat in the mortal realm, her sect leader would probably give her a resentful look.
He Weiyu sat calmly between them, never letting the young men on either side touch her clothes, only politely accepting the wine they poured for her.
She glanced at Ni Chang, who was embracing two women, kissing one and nibbling on the other.
It was a mix of helplessness and amusement.
“Ni Chang told me that a nest of fox spirits had appeared in a certain place and were causing a lot of harm. She couldn’t defeat them on her own and asked me to come and help her quickly.”
After she put down the mahjong tiles, she rushed to the painted boat following the directions given by Ni Chang.
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
She's definitely a vixen.
There are eight of them.
"She can't beat just eight people?"
Ni Chang's record in this area is quite impressive.
Listening to the two men's witty banter, the eight boys blushed slightly, their eyes blinking rapidly, almost glistening with tears.
Such stunningly beautiful women are rare in this world, and now that three of them have arrived, they are even more fortunate to have encountered them.
Let alone not accepting money, I would be more than willing to pay you out of my own pocket.
Moreover, these three women possessed extraordinary bearing, clearly indicating their noble status.
If only I could win the favor of one…
The boys exchanged glances, their hearts burning with passion.
He Weiyu: "..."
There was a moment of silence.
Ask questions sincerely.
"Are any of you experiencing eye discomfort?"
Eight teenagers: "..."
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
He Weiyu didn't think much of it and instead asked Jiang Xianwan, "Why did you come out with Ni Chang?"
They even go to pleasure boats and admire male beauties. Aren't they afraid of causing trouble for the Sword Master and the others?
These words seemed to have struck a nerve, and Jiang Xianwan's expression stiffened for a moment, then she became visibly irritated.
She took a sip of her drink, leaned back slightly, and mumbled, "Since I had nothing else to do, I came with Ni Chang."
This big-breasted, brainless woman thought she was invincible, but the dog sneaked around a few corners and carried her out of the area.
Little did she know, her little tricks had already been seen by Hua Buxiu and the others.
I reckon after she's done having fun today, Fei Ling will have to lock her up in a dark room for a year!
Jiang Xianwan couldn't help but cast a pitying glance at Ni Chang, who was completely oblivious, oblivious to what the world was all about.
He Weiyu's cultivation level was inferior to hers, so she naturally failed to notice that five men were lurking by the window of a ship not far away...
After thinking for a moment, he said honestly, "I think you should relax too."
Putting everything else aside, given all she's been through lately, there's nothing wrong with her taking a break and relaxing.
“However,” she lowered her voice and leaned closer, “you’d better do it secretly.”
The five of them, including Sword Master, are all extremely jealous and petty.
If they knew that Jiang Shimei was going on a pleasure boat with eight boys accompanying her, wouldn't they cause a huge uproar?
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