Chapter 33: Thirty-third

Jiang Yinghe is a little flustered now. +++ Mobile phone reading visit m.EbookFREE.me
He has a strange feeling of "being out of the tiger's den and into the wolf den".
Long night took him all the way out of the underworld, without looking back into the realm of the demon clan, into the reckless Gusen and Linhai, and then into the city of demon repairers.
But because it was all demon here, on the first day when he came to the Fortress of Forsythia, he told him to disguise in the long night, to be foolproof and meticulous.
Jiang Yinghe agrees very much and thinks it is good to be low-key. When I return to Penglai at this time, I am afraid that it will bring disaster to the Penglai faction. Instead, it will be hidden in some remote and unpopulated places, and it will not harm others.
After all, I don't know how long Qin Jun's interest will last. I will avoid it first, and then consider it long.
This idea continued until Long Night took out the camouflage equipment, and his mentality was suddenly shattered. He felt that his current male (sexual) dignity ... No, his dignity as a human race is now trampled.
On Long Ye's hands are a pair of rabbit ears.
Jiang Yinghe stared at the thing for a while, and his head was filled with strange things. Afterwards, he saw the smiling face of his young apprentice Ming (Yan Yan).
"Master, to enter the gathering place of the demon races, you must have this unique disguise." Chang Ye bluntly said nonsense, "It is easy to be seen by others through the blind eye method. ...... The demon side Seri is stationed with a demon monarch, and one more thing is worse than one less. "
Jiang Yinghe did not know whether it was time to comfort the apprentice to grow up, or to resist the white and soft pair of rabbit ears in front of him. He was silent for a moment and said, "This, how to wear it."
"Need to import spiritual power." Chang Ye smiled, "Why don't you let Ye Er wear Master."
Jiang Yinghe: "... good."
He took control of his thoughts, and told himself that this was only a means of avoiding danger, and it was an emergency.
Jiang Yinghe's black hair is extremely soft, and her hair is very thin. When it is wrapped around her hand, it is better than the fluff of some animals (Mo). Long night pressed his shoulders, let Master sit on the seat, and then lifted his hair.
The apprentice also has a scent on his body, but unlike Jiang Yinghe ’s faint and cold fragrance, Chang Ye ’s body has a subtle and fragrant (yan) scent, which is exactly the same as the look he brings to people. Mo Yan and Fenghua's sense of peerlessness.
His hands are also very white, narrow, slender and long. When he touched Jiang Yinghe's temple hair, he almost merged with the color of the skin under his fingers.
After a long night of breathless swallowing saliva, the master's hair was regulated to a more suitable position, and then picked up the two rabbit ears, and slowly introduced spiritual force.
The rabbit ears that were activated by spiritual force shook a bit, more like the real demon clan characteristics. Long night, the snow-white rabbit ears were attached to Jiang Yinghe's hair, and he reached out and touched his hair tip.
Jiang Yinghe didn't think it was the case, but he suddenly kicked it, feeling that the pair of camouflage instruments used to disguise his identity seemed to connect his body, as if he really felt touched.
...... It's too bad.
Jiang Yinghe took a breath, and then felt that the night was holding his ears, his fingertips rubbing back and forth on the tip of the ear.
His body was tight, slightly surprised: "... What are you doing?"
After only a few rubbings in the night, he shook his hand reluctantly and said with a smile: "Let Yeer play for a while, it is very rare."
For a time, Jiang Yinghe couldn't tell whether he was talking about this rare pair of magical instruments, or whether he had a pair of demon ears.
It is really better than the form (qiang).
Long night stepped back, admired his masterpiece, and looked at the master slightly lowered his head, a pair of long ears all fell down. He was just looking at it, but when he looked at it, he felt that his idea was a bit wrong, and he ran all the way towards the yellow (colored) things.
He didn't dare to read more, and took out the last device to disguise his identity.
A fluffy tail.
Jiang Yinghe: "... It doesn't have to be so rigorous ..."
Long Night sternly said: "Master taught me to think twice, how to think carefully and carefully, how can I retreat from this little difficulty."
Jiang Yinghe: "..."
... Suddenly wanted to suffocate himself before death.
He sighed and watched the little apprentice come together and slowly untied his clothes. He didn't think too much, but asked: "What about your brother ... do you know?"
Long night carefully untied the belt tied into a special knot, and pulled off the other party's robe, and naturally replied: "How could I know? But Brother Qin should have been mischievous about Master Zun already?" I remember when he was in Yunzhou, he was there (Qiangqiang) because of his physique, and he was still protected by Master. "
The younger man in red said longer and longer, while talking about this, and then pulling out the small things that used to be shit, he finally tuned seriously ("qiang"): "... he must have coveted the master. "
Jiang Yinghe listened silently, not knowing what to say for a while.
He did think that Qin Jun just wanted to eat him, but at the moment he calmed down and thought back, every night of the vigil, Qin Jun had many opportunities to eat him, but the other party never had.
Jiang Yinghe thought for a moment, until the apprentice's hand dived into his coat and opened the white collar, he hurried back to his grasp and took Chang Ye's wrist.
"I'll come by myself." Jiang Yinghe sighed through the soft and fluffy rabbit tail from his finger, "Why do you have to take the demon form, I remember the nine baby demon king, there are only faintly lit demon Pattern. "
Long night said: "The number of demon monarchs is too small, it will be very eye-catching, wouldn't it lose its original intention?"
It even makes sense.
Jiang Yinghe pinched the rabbit's tail and then said: "You go out first."
Long night blinked, trying to dissuade: "Otherwise let the disciples come, what if the Master will not do? This thing is hard to wear ..."
Jiang Yinghe hesitated, and immediately heard the apprentice's non-stop mouth, and he analyzed non-stop: "If you wear it wrong, it will feel painful if you take it off and tear it."
After Jiang Yinghe heard that it would hurt, the hesitation in his mind had been defeated, but he struggled a little in his heart, and then heard the young apprentice's curious and curious inquiry.
"Is it Master who is worried about what his disciples will do? What do the two men have? ... Doesn't Master like female cultivators?"
The last sentence was light and ignorant, and he ran into Jiang Yinghe's heart. He unilaterally strengthened his (sexuality) direction, and finally resigned: "... good."
There are countless towering ancient trees outside the Fortress Frontier. The demon's city is located in the ancient forest. Looking through this window, you can see the bright moonlight outside, cold and cold like water.
Long night did not look to the moonlight.
He was watching his bright moon.
That thin snow-white undershirt was picked down by Jiang Yinghe's slender white fingers, and his thin shoulders and clavicle were exposed.
Behind him is the moonlight reflected from the window, falling on the fair skin, projecting a soft and radiant gloss like water. Long night stared at the black (colored) hair that hung on his shoulder when he lowered it, and the snowy white rabbit ears that shook with his movements.
He suddenly felt that this was not something he had been longing for. It was just filling his wood with fire and fire, which made the flames worse.
"Okay."
Jiang Yinghe paused and saw that the apprentice in front of him had red ears, which seemed embarrassing than him.
Long night said quietly: "You don't need all ... as long as you can connect to this magic instrument."
Jiang Yinghe stopped and nodded, with a subtle feeling that "he is more embarrassed than me, then I will be less embarrassed".
"Master," Chang Ye's voice has always been very nice, and it sounds almost non-aggressive (sexual xing), "Can I turn around?"
Wear this kind of thing, it should be connected with the tail vertebrae? Jiang Yinghe turned it around with great understanding, thinking about what to do if Qin Jun had always been persevering, not reluctant to spare, and a half-step Jinxian-level evil repair Su, even if it was ...
His thinking suddenly stopped.
A slightly cold finger touched the tail vertebrae through a thin shirt, bringing out a somewhat terrifying tactile sensation. Jiang Yinghe was obviously relieved, but suddenly there was a sense of inexplicable vigilance ... Was he too relieved of his apprentice?
Lessons before the car, teachers behind the car, now this situation ...
As he sounded the alarm in his heart, he suddenly heard the soft voice of long night.
"Master, that's fine."
Jiang Yinghe let out a sigh of relief, swept away the mess in his mind, did not distract from what he looked like after wearing it, but slowly adjusted the clothes and re-dressed, while smoothing the folds of the sleeves, he said: "No way Keep retreating, I am afraid that he will not find me and will find Penglai. "
Long night looked at him and said: "What if it is like that?"
"That can only be done," Jiang Yinghe thought for a moment, and said, "Fight against him."
Fight? Subconsciously, the heart trembles in the middle of the night, and asks: "It's very different, how do you deal with it? Master, this is not resistance, it's seeking death."
Jiang Yinghe responded with his eyes down: "If you are not free, you will die."
Long night has been dumb, and he felt that he could not say anything, and he said for a long time: "There will not be a day when the master has a heritage of the Penglai school, and the night will protect Penglai."
Jiang Yinghe felt very relieved in his heart, and felt that although the young apprentices were still low-cultivated, they were filial, and this was the real socialist apprenticeship.
He reached out and rubbed Long Ye's hair gently, and Long Ye lowered his head to him (Mo).
Jiang Yinghe asked: "Since you want to disguise, do you have any plans?"
Before the other party answered, the hair under his finger had something soft and stood up. A pair of fluffy ears came out, like cat ears, and some like tigers.
Jiang Yinghe was startled: "... fully automatic?"
The voice didn't fall, a thick, strong and long plush tail came around, vigorously wrapped around his waist, and took it in the direction of long night. Jiang Yinghe was staggered off the ground and was almost caught in the apprentice's arms.
This tail is too big ... Jiang Yinghe stood firm on his shoulders and heard the voice slightly lower in the long night.
"What is fully automatic?" His tone was a bit strong (qiang), with a trace of pitiful grievances, "but this tail doesn't listen to me, and it clearly says that I can't use it too much (strong qiang). It ’s the thing, maybe the little demon who sold me the magic weapon lied to me ... "
Jiang Yinghe didn't care too much and patted the apprentice to comfort: "No (guanguan), just a tail."
He hasn't realized how hard this tail will be in the future.
Long night nodded incomparably nodded, and then said: "Master, that seven-day acacia's medicinal effect ...... Is it the last remaining sunrise problem, I don't know if it's serious?"
He reminded him that Jiang Yinghe only remembered that the last day was interrupted by various accidents. I do n’t know if there was a little bit left. Is there any side effect he did n’t expect?
But there is no (guanguan) line, that Hehuan patriarchal tool given by Tong Guiyu ... Jiang Yinghe moved his gaze to his wrist, but his gaze suddenly stopped and stopped on his wrist.
……Gone?
The long night on the side seemed to see this scene too. He smiled softly, and then immediately calmed down his smile, and gently asked, "How did you lose it, Master?"
Jiang Yinghe: "... speak well, the tail rubs too happy."

There are many monster inns in the Fortress Frontier.
In their eyes, Jiang Yinghe and Chang Ye are a typical pair of demon companions. Many demon tribes like this kind of rabbit spirit that looks cold and cold, but it is actually indescribable.
After all, creatures like rabbits are sentimental all year round, and they are particularly eager for affection and desire. It is easy to fake. Pregnancy ... In addition, they are generally weak and have no attack (sexuality), so they are very suitable It can be used as a buddhist companion.
The other boy in a crimson robe and a mask, on the contrary, has a breath of (meat rou) food (sexual xing) animals all over his body. So when the guys at the inn babbled, they couldn't help but discuss it.
"The rabbit demon who went upstairs before," a shop little two with dog ears wiped the table and opened the conversation. "How come it seems that the demon spirit is so weak, has it just been transformed?"
"I look like." The other little girl flicked the fox's tail and nibbled melon seeds. "The demon beast beside him is different. I can't see the prototype a little. I guess (touch Mo) a breath If the two of them are repaired once, the rabbit demon should be able to cry for a long time? "
Dian Xiao Er sighed: "It's so beautiful, I also want to abduct such a rabbit essence. Although he looks cold, but I always feel that he is gentle and gentle when he looks over ..."
"What about dreaming you." The little girl spit out melon seed skin, "That (meat rou) monster does not bite your throat? I still remember the partner of the other person, that (meat rou) monster is much longer It ’s so beautiful, that ’s how we can get such a beautiful rabbit demon.

The two chatted and chatted, and the topic began to deviate continuously, and began to develop in a direction of a little face (color), until the door of the inn suddenly opened, and a person who was clearly not a demon stood at the door and glanced forward. , Politely said: "Is your boss here?"
As soon as the voice fell, a head was drilled from behind the counter. A thousand-year-old ginseng, who was almost bald, leaned out and scrutinized the beard for a moment, seeming to be sensitive to the (strong qiang) atmosphere hidden in this person. , And solemnly asked: "I am, may I ask you?"
The other person smiled, with a gentle tone of voice: "In Xia Qiu Qiu, under the order of the Lord, ask the boss about two people."