Beast

Before a human monk achieves perfection, his appearance and body length cannot be changed at will.

Of course, there are also male and female monks who pursue appearance and spend a lot of energy and resources to change their appearance.

However, monks can still control whether they are fat or thin, bloated or exquisite.

Mo Shuang is tall and well-proportioned. If not for her ordinary temperament, she would be a beauty.

At this moment, the gray robe has been taken off, the long legs are slightly curled up, the skin is slightly wheat-colored, and the eyebrows are shy, which can be said to be very attractive.

On this iceberg, except for soldiers, they are slaves. Most of the slaves will gather in an ice cave. Most of them have only one female cultivator and several male cultivators. The relationship is self-evident. Few of them are for real love.

Emotions are mostly for sex.

When it comes to physical training, women are inherently disadvantaged, which contributes to this situation among slaves.

Not only this iceberg with a radius of more than a thousand miles, but also the slaves in the entire Seven Kings City are in this situation.

Due to the existence of the girl Yan'er, there are no other male cultivators in the cave. I am afraid that only Mo Shuang can truly understand the worry and sadness.

When Yang Qing came to the ice cave, in the eyes of other monks, Mo Shuang had become his woman.

The same is true no matter how many days you stay in the ice cave here.

Mo Shuang also thought so. After returning to the ice cave and letting Yan'er return to her cell, she took off her gray robe. On this iceberg, male and female cultivators coexisted in an ice cave for nothing more than...

*, in Mo Shuang's opinion, having sex is a matter of time, so it is better to take the initiative and keep the person in front of you here.

After all, Mo Shuang wanted to protect Yan'er from being violated for a long time. She couldn't do it by herself.

It is always better to serve one man than several men.

Moreover, this man was very powerful and could protect her mother and daughter by himself. He was handsome and seemed to have an inexplicable influence. No matter from which aspect, she had no intention of having sex with this man.

Disgusted.

She had lived in this ice cave with a male cultivator before, and had a lot of experience with men and women, but she felt shy at this moment.

Although Yang Qing had his back to Mo Shuang, he could clearly see Mo Shuang's actions and did not stop him. After all, his current identity was a 'slave' and he had been practicing in the Seven Kings City until now. Besides, twenty

I went to the place of exile when I was only a few years old. It has been 150 or 60 years now. I have experienced and seen many things. Although the concept of "see no evil" is still there, it has long been indifferent.

What's especially important is that he is also so novel that he doesn't even bother to look at it.

Also, he did not force Mo Shuang to do it, he also decided to help Mo Shuang and his daughter.

He turned around slowly. Although his expression was calm, he narrowed his eyes slightly and did not shy away from taking a closer look from head to toe.

Mo Shuang's shame grew stronger.

Yang Qing made a casual move, and Mo Shuang's gray robe fell into his hands. His voice was as usual and he said, "Okay, you have done enough, put it on." As he spoke, he handed the robe to Mo Shuang.

Mo Shuang was stunned, not knowing why the imagined thing didn't happen.

But he didn't go against it. He put on his clothes and secretly looked at Yang Qing somewhere.

"You don't have to think about it. I have my principles. I won't touch any woman until I achieve my goal."

Yang Qing said casually that he certainly has a love for beauty, but there is Dan Ye in Purgatory and Sun Xinyao in Luo State. Before he became the overlord of a party, he decided to be pure and celibate. How could he leave guilt in his heart for Mo Shuang?

Woolen cloth.

As for having a thorough look at every aspect of Mo Shuang, I have no unreasonable intention.

"oh"

Mo Shuang looked uncertain and lost. She secretly felt that because she had been with other men in the past, and there were more than one, Yang Qing did not want to touch her ruined body. For Yang Qing's purpose, she felt that it should be to become a seven-year-old.

The king's soldiers.

A very lonely man at heart.

This is Mo Shuang’s evaluation of Yang Qing.

At this moment, Mo Shuang didn't know what use she had for Yang Qing, and he couldn't help but feel panic in his heart, would Yan'er be...

The reason why she was like this was all for Yan'er. If something went wrong for Yan'er, she would regret it. However, the panic was fleeting and she soon calmed down. She actually believed Yang Qing's words and also

There is no reason to think that Yang Qing would not do this.

Then he thought, in a few years, Yan'er will be an adult and must be a beauty. Maybe then it would be the best place to end up with him.

Seeing Mo Shuang's uncertain expression, Yang Qing could already guess what she was thinking, and said in a very solemn voice, "Meeting me is both your and Yan'er's luck and misfortune."

Mo Shuang, who had put on his gray robe again, was confused by these words.

He looked at Yang Qing very doubtfully.

Yang Qing continued, "It's just a trivial thing for me to help you and Yan'er. And because you have no evil intentions, Yan'er is really pitiful, so I came here. Although I can't treat Yan'er as my daughter."

, but it can also protect you, but don’t do anything that is not good for me, otherwise, I will not be lenient. How I treat you depends on how you do it."

There was nothing harsh about these words, but when Mo Shuang stopped, it was as if he was listening and there was no hint of disobedience to the decree.

"The slave family remembers"

Mo Shuang nodded solemnly, not fully understanding what Yang Qing meant, nor did she expect how much benefit Yang Qing would bring to them, but she was grateful for protecting their mother and daughter. For some reason, the man in front of her did not show any concern.

He cursed and swore, but she believed it.

Yang Qing nodded casually. He had to point out some words. He didn't want to cause trouble for himself when helping others, and said, "Also, anyone in the future, including soldiers, who bullies you can tell me.

Don't judge me by the scruples of you women. Moreover, even Yan'er's father is not allowed to step into this place again. If you still have feelings for him and Yan'er still thinks of him as her father, I will leave here.

Do you understand?"

"Love? Father?" Mo Shuangmian laughed and said, "Sir, as long as you can protect the slave family and Yan'er, the slave family mother and daughter, everything will be respected by you."

Yang Qing didn't want to see Mo Shuang and Yan'er leak his affairs to others and cause unnecessary trouble.

You must say ugly things first. If Mo Shuang hesitates for a moment, he will leave immediately.

Although taking care of Mo Shuang and his daughter was insignificant to him, he didn't want to cause any trouble. He felt more at ease with Mo Shuang, and Yan'er was still a child after all, so she might still have expectations for his 'father'.

"My surname is Yang and my name is Qing. Come and see Yan'er with me."

Yang Qing said casually and walked to the small room on the side first.

The haggard look on Mo Shuang's brows had lessened. Although Yang Qing had not done anything yet, she felt more at ease than ever before, which made her very fascinated.

The ice caves are all filled with solid ice.

The same is true for the small room.

There is a felt made of gray robes in the corner. Yan'er is curled up on the felt. Her small hands are pressed hard on her ears, her expression is indifferent and angry.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qing was deeply moved.

He chuckled and knelt down.

"Humph!" Yan'er snorted childishly. She stopped pressing her ears with her little hands and turned her head away, still angry.

Mo Shuang had a slight smile on her lips. She didn't say anything. She realized that Yang Qing came here because of pity for Yan'er, not for her.

"Yan'er. How about I live here from now on so that no one dares to bully you and your mother?"

Yang Qing said in a very friendly voice.

Yan'er slowly turned her head. Yang Qing had not done anything with her mother before she felt the surprise. She had only experienced such a kind tone in her mother's body. She gradually let go of her anger and wariness and said suspiciously.

“Are you just staying here?”

Mo Shuang was surprised, surprised that Yan'er would let go of her strong anger and wariness so quickly.

"Yes, I will not bully your mother."

Yang Qing said with a chuckle.

Yan'er looked at Yang Qing, then at Mo Shuang who nodded to her, with a look of disbelief on her face, and said, "Let's take a look first."

"Haha", Yang Qing chuckled and shook his head slightly. After standing up, he turned his hands and took out the fur of the violent sound beast. When he was in purgatory, he killed many monsters, but he didn't keep the fur.

Zhang Baoyin Beast's fur itself is strange, so it has never been sold.

Although Yan'er was born and raised in an ice cave and has some resistance to the cold, her lack of cultivation and her gray robe's ability to withstand the cold kept her body cold all the time.

It is very suitable and comfortable to use the fur of the fire beast as a felt.

After taking out the fur of the violent sound beast, heat suddenly filled the small room, and Mo Shuang and Yan'er's attention was attracted.

"what is this"

The fur of the Violent Beast appeared near Yan'er, making her feel a strong warmth. There was unconcealable love in her eyes, and there was no resistance in her tone.

Mo Shuang didn't know what it was, but she was sure it was a treasure. She looked surprised. She didn't expect Yang Qing to have such a treasure, so she took it out.

Yang Qing brushed his palm over the fur of the violent sound beast that could almost cover this small room. The fur of the violent sound beast seemed to be sealed, the fiery red color became lighter, and no heat was dissipated. If you touch it, it will

There is a feeling of warmth.

This will not make the fur of the violent sound beast melt the ice in the small room. First, she looked at Yan'er and said with a smile, "This is the fur of the violent sound beast. It is not only tough, but can also repel the cold." Then she looked at Mo Shuang,

He said, "Although its value is not high, it will be a huge trouble for others to see it. This time you understand what I meant before."

"Uh-huh"

Mo Shuang nodded repeatedly. Once this thing was seen by other slaves and soldiers, they would try to snatch it away and not disclose it to anyone. She was curious about how Yang Qing got this thing, but she didn't dare to ask, and she didn't dare to believe it in her heart.

Yang Qing will take out this thing, and it seems that he will give it to Yan'er to use.

Yang Qing asked Mo Shuangnunu to leave the small room first, and then folded it briefly and spread the fur of the violent sound beast in the small room.

“So warm”

Yan'er's bare feet were just above the skin, and she immediately said happily.

Yang Qing gave Mo Shuang a brief explanation and asked his mother and daughter to live in the small room. When he was in the ice cave, he would not let other monks discover the piece of fur, and warned Mo Shuang that he was not in the ice cave.

At that time, Mo Shuang wanted to put it into Zi Mansion and could not take it out.

The Violent Beast is huge, and its fur is naturally larger. Only a small part of it was used by Yang Qing before.

Now when you lay it down in a small room, when you stand, sit or lie on it, you will not only feel very warm, but also very soft and comfortable.

Even Mo Shuang was very happy, stroking the fiery red hair and looking very fond of it.

The Fur of the Violent Beast is of little use to Yang Qing. If he sells it, he will only get a lot of spirit stones. Now that it allows Yan'er to have a place where she can feel warm even without wearing gray robes, he is naturally willing to do it.

(To be continued...)