In the world of reincarnation, Xiao Longnu leads me to fight zombies

As long as you call her "sister", you will have the opportunity to have a serious double cultivation with Yang Guifei, one of the four beauties. To be honest, this temptation is really big for Qiye.

Especially Yang Yuhuan, who is lying on the carpet now, with her front open, her curves exposed, and her enchanting appearance...

It felt like she was trying to indulge herself a little bit with her drunkenness?

Fang Qiye didn't know if he was seeing it accurately, but he was ready to move in his heart, and he was afraid of losing face - if she was just teasing me, an innocent young man who had never experienced anything, and just wanted to make me miserable, and then run away. What should I do if I laugh?

Then wouldn’t I be very shameless?

From now on, I can't even raise my head in front of her, and I want to be manipulated by her at will?

There is also a very important point. Xiao Longnu is just asleep, not unconscious. This bamboo house has basically no sound insulation effect. If Yang Yuhuan makes some noise and wakes up Xiao Longnu, the scene...

Thinking of this, Fang Qiye decided to restrain himself and take a stab at it.

Anyway, it has been proven that he is still a real Sepi and has no tendency to mutate into a monk. Moreover, he and Long Er are making good progress. With more effort, he can turn his unorthodox Dual Palm cultivation into a serious one. Why be in a hurry when practicing dual cultivation?

Fang Qiye has been practicing for so long, and his kung fu has been drilled into his bones. He adjusted his breath and luck on the spot and calmed his heart.

However, Yang Yuhuan was too charming, and under the deliberate temptation, it was really hard to withstand it just by adjusting her breath.

Fang Qiye felt that all the energy and blood in his body was about to boil. Dalong, who had never fought in actual combat, was so angry that he almost exploded. To avoid making a fool of himself, Fang Qiye turned around, lay down on the floor, and said:

"I drank too much and am covered in sweat. No, I have to take a shower!"

After saying that, he used his hands and feet to support himself, and just like the Fire Cloud Evil God performing the Toad Kung Fu, he flew straight out of the door of the bamboo house with a bang, fell into the snow, spread out his body skills, and flew towards the waterfall quickly.

Over the past six months, he has also learned the Qing Kung Fu of the Ancient Tomb Sect from Xiao Longnu.

Although he majors in hard kung fu and is a strong athlete, his light kung fu is not as elegant as that of Xiao Longnu and Yang Yuhuan, but his speed is really not slow. He can reach five or six meters with one step. After a few big steps, he is already there in the blink of an eye. No trace.

Yang Yuhuan looked at Fang Qiye's fleeing appearance, and was slightly startled at first, a little doubting his own charm.

However, carefully recalling Fang Qiye's gesture of jumping out just now, Yang Yuhuan suddenly had a clear look in his eyes.

"I don't dare to eat it for free... Hee, it's not okay for my little brother to be so shy!"

Yang Yuhuan raised the corners of his lips, chuckled in a low voice, picked up a full wine bottle, opened the cork and took a sip. Then he picked up the bottle and flew out of the bamboo house, chasing after Fang Qiye who had left it on the snow. The footprints swept towards the waterfall.

The "Hundred Split Legs" she practices has its own exquisite light skills, and she has also learned the ancient tomb sect's light skills. Even though her body skills are not as good as Xiao Longnu's, they are much better than Fang Qiye. She taps her toes lightly on the ground, It can fly as far as three feet away, and its posture is elegant, just like a flying bird. If she were to change into a colorful and feathery dress, the fairy in the painting would probably look like this.

While she was floating lightly, she would raise the bottle of wine and take a sip from time to time. She didn't know if she was drinking to cheer her up or to be bolder.

Soon, she chased her into the bamboo forest beside the waterfall, and saw the figure under the waterfall through the gaps between the bamboo branches from a distance.

The human figure stood under the waterfall, despite the impact of the more than 30-meter-high waterfall, but it remained as firm as a root and motionless.

There was not even an inch of hair on his body. His tall body, as straight as a spear, with broad shoulders and broad back, his smooth and perfect lines, his strong muscles that were made of copper and iron, and his angrily pointing at the sky... all exuded an astonishing masculine charm.

If an innocent little girl like Xiao Longnu had seen this scene, she would have blushed with embarrassment and run away without saying a word.

But as a person who grew up in the bold and prosperous Tang Dynasty, Yang Yuhuan was not shy at all. Instead of avoiding him, he narrowed his eyes slightly, focused his eyes, and stared at the majestic man under the waterfall.

As she watched, she couldn't help but licked her lips gently. She felt that her body, which had been empty for several years, seemed to be completely awakened by some long-lost feeling. A heat gradually surged up in her lower abdomen, and instantly burned throughout her body, making her My heartbeat is getting faster and faster, my cheeks are getting hotter and my throat is getting dryer.

She raised the bottle and drank the remaining half bottle of sweet wine in one go. She threw the bottle away and walked out of the bamboo forest with swaying cat steps, arriving at the edge of the pool in a bright and clear way.

"Hey, Miss Yang..."

Seeing Yang Yuhuan walking over in a swagger, Fang Qiye, who was suppressing the boiling blood by the icy-cold waterfall, quickly turned around, faced the cliff of the waterfall, with his back to Yang Yuhuan, and said:

"You... I'm taking a shower right now. Isn't it appropriate for you to come over?"

While speaking, he concentrated his ears, tried his best to eliminate the noise of the waterfall, and listened carefully to what was happening on Yang Yuhuan's side.

But Yang Yuhuan didn't reply, only chuckled, followed by a rustling sound of clothing materials rubbing together.

"?"

Fang Qiye was startled and glanced sideways. He suddenly caught a glimpse of dazzling white from the corner of his eye.

Fang Qiye quickly turned his gaze back, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the sound of water, followed by a pleasant moan:

"It's so cool..."

Can it be cool?

There is ice in the pool, and the temperature of the water is almost freezing.

However, Yang Yuhuan practiced Mingyu Gong, which has its own cold properties, and also practiced Xuanming Divine Palm. It seems that he is not afraid of the cold?

When Fang Qiye was thinking wildly, he heard the sound of water rushing behind him. He couldn't help but glance sideways again, and saw a snow-white figure with perfect curves in the water, gently kicking its long and beautiful legs, swimming toward him like a mermaid.

Before he could speak, the snow-white figure came behind him. Then, a cold and tender hand grasped his ankle.

"Miss Yang, what are you doing?"

"What's the point of competing with the waterfall?" Yang Yuhuan half-body came out of the water, smiling coquettishly, holding Fang Qiye's ankle and pulling hard: "Come down and swim with me!"

Yang Yuhuan's arms and palms are slender and slender. It looks like Miss Jiaojiao has no strength to restrain a chicken, but in fact she is extremely powerful. Fang Qiye, who is trying his best to resist the momentum of the waterfall, pulls her and attacks her up and down. Suddenly his footing was unstable, his feet slipped, and he fell towards the deep pool. The direction was not biased, and he fell towards Yang Yuhuan.

Yang Yuhuan can be avoided.

But she didn't avoid it. Instead, she spread her arms and caught Fang Qiye who had fallen down.

Fang Qiye fell with his back to her, and his weight was not light. This time, he fell with the momentum of the waterfall, and Yang Yuhuan's entire body sank into the water.

However, she was not embarrassed at all. Instead, with a smile on her lips, she hugged Fang Qiye from behind, and pressed her chest tightly against his back.

How has Fang Qiye ever withstood this battle?

Feeling the indescribably wonderful touch on his spine, his mind went blank on the spot.

The boiling energy and blood that had not been completely suppressed at first exploded with a loud bang. He instinctively hugged Yang Yuhuan's soft and slender waist, and turned around to kiss her.

But Yang Yuhuan turned her head to avoid his kiss, kicked her legs gently, brought Fang Qiye to the surface, blew gently into his ear, and said in a lazy and charming voice:

"Call sister first and listen..."

Fang Qiye followed his heart decisively:

"Sister Yang!"

"Good brother, so good."

Yang Yuhuan chuckled, took the initiative to kiss Fang Qiye on the cheek, then let go of Fang Qiye, bounced his legs, and swam away: "Come after my sister, if you catch up, I'll give it to you..."

Fang Qiye was now in a state of evil and had no scruples. He swung his arms and kicked his legs with all his strength, causing huge waves, and chased after him like a torpedo riding the wind and waves...