Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 366: Bone-sucking, Secret Hall finally opens

Chapter 366: Bone-sucking, Secret Hall finally opens

Zi.
Yang Shifei was defeated step by step. The lips of the magic knife beauty seemed to have magical power, which almost took away his mind and consciousness.

As his heart was shaken, the black-haired beauty chuckled twice and kissed him more passionately.

After such a temptation, Yang Shifei couldn't help but feel his blood boiling, and his hands subconsciously touched
hum!
Just at this moment, a green light flashed beside them.

Yang Shifei and Modao's eyes moved slightly, and they turned their heads to look, and saw Shuili appearing as a young girl, gracefully landing on the ground in a glass fairy dress.

She immediately put her hands on her hips and glared with her almond-shaped eyes, her pretty face blushing, and said in a vague and angry voice: "Master! Don't do such bad things with this... obscene knife!"

Listening to the tender voice of the girl, Yang Shifei was stunned for a moment, and soon laughed:
"Shuili, calm down."

chirp~
The black-haired beauty kissed Yang Shifei on the side of the cheek again, showing a charming smile, and there seemed to be some provocation in her eyes.

Shui Li became even more embarrassed and angry upon seeing this, and hurried forward to forcibly pull the two apart.

"Broken knife, let the master rest!"

She opened her arms again to block Yang Shifei, and snorted with a straight face: "Master, you just finished training. You are very tired. Stop kissing me!"

Mo Dao licked his lips lightly, tilted his head and asked in confusion: "The master obviously likes it very much, and it won't make him tired. And it can also help the master practice."

Listening to Dao Jian's inarticulate "argument", Yang Shifei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reached out to gently pull Shui Li back:

"Don't be angry, I'm really fine."

"Owner."

Shui Li looked back, her charming face still blushing, she whispered: "Do you really like it like this?"

Yang Shifei chuckled twice: "With such temptation, any normal man would like it."

Shui Li pursed her soft lips, shyly moved closer, and gave him a light kiss like a dragonfly touching the water.

Their lips separated almost as soon as they touched, and she immediately shrank back as if she had received an electric shock, her face flushed red with embarrassment.

"Master, is this okay?"

Seeing the shyness and anxiety in the girl's eyes, Yang Shifei's heart softened and he couldn't help but touch her head.

"Shui Li is really gentle and lovely. I like her very much."

"Um"

Shui Li smiled innocently, her rosy face looking particularly cute and attractive.

She was about to say something else when she heard the ambiguous chuckle of Demon Knife from behind: "Don't let me touch the master. Then you can be intimate with the master by yourself."

"I, I'm not?"

Before Shuili had the chance to explain herself, Modao carried her aside.

She blinked blankly, and saw that the seat where she had just sat was replaced by a plump and graceful black-haired beauty.

"you--"

"Let me come~"

Modao gathered her hair together, knelt in front of Yang Shifei with a charming manner, and placed her hands gently on her legs.

She raised her head slightly, met his gaze with a gentle smile, and immediately lowered her head.

Yang Shifei didn't expect her to be so proactive. His face suddenly tightened and he took a deep breath.

Shui Li's face turned red with embarrassment, and she didn't know whether she should stop obstructing it.

She was at a loss for a moment, then finally, with a red face, she got behind Yang Shifei and, according to what she had seen before, helped massage his waist, hoping to make his master feel a little more comfortable.

However, she would occasionally peek and take a look -

The skill of the magic sword is so superb that it is simply magical and enchanting.

The more Shuili watched, the more embarrassed she became. How could there be such a dirty trick? Does the master really like this?
"call--"

Yang Shifei was sandwiched between two beautiful women transformed from swords. He felt elated, with pleasure rushing to his head and his whole body numb.

He had no choice but to calm his mind, subconsciously practicing the Heavenly Scroll Technique he had just cultivated, and then supplemented it with the power of dual cultivation, while pressing the back of the beauty's head.

"woo"

The demon knife whimpered, and its bloodshot eyes were raised, full of gentleness and charm. She swayed back and forth as if she was cooperating intentionally, and then gathered the coldness in her mouth, blending and blending.
After a while, silence returned to the palace again.

Yang Shifei leaned against the table and took a few long breaths, looking very relaxed and contented.

He looked at his hand again and saw Shuili lying in a pile of clothes. The blush on the hilt of her sword had not yet faded. It was obvious that she was too embarrassed to see anyone.

Of course, it was also because Shuili could not maintain her human form for too long, so she had to change back into the form of a long sword.

Yang Shifei stroked the hilt of the sword and smiled: "Have a good rest."

Shui Li trembled twice, as if she was shyly responding, and she didn't dare to say anything more. After all, what she just witnessed was really too shocking to her "Sword Life View".

Yang Shifei retracted his gaze and looked down—

The magic knife has returned to its original shape, but it has split into flesh and blood to wrap around itself, still savoring the feeling just now.

"You."

Yang Shifei chuckled helplessly: "You loved to pester me in the beginning, and now you are even more greedy and want to kill me."

The flesh and blood of the demon knife trembled slightly, as if smiling gently, and lowered its head to clean it carefully.

Yang Shifei closed his eyes and smacked his lips. If he didn't have some background, he would be sucked dry like a human being.

After eating and drinking, the magic knife slowly retracted the bloody and fleshy blades and climbed up along the waist, abdomen and arms, clinging to the arms like a clingy wife.

"Aren't you going to take a break?"

"Zi"

The magic knife made a gurgling sound, and the handle was close to the shoulder. It seemed to be saying, "I want to stay with my master for a while longer."

Yang Shifei gradually relaxed, smiled with emotion, and soon closed his eyes and concentrated, recalling the mysteries of the Xuanming Kung Fu.

Mo Dao did not bother her again, but occasionally looked at her happily and sweetly, and then secretly kissed her.
The next day, inside Yuhua Palace.

After Yang Shifei and the others had rested, they put on their original clothes and returned to this place.

Luo Xian'er and Yue Rui had been waiting for a long time and soon came over.

"Husband, how's the progress?"

"It went smoothly." Yang Shifei smiled and patted his chest: "Today, we can work together with Aunt Shuang to open the door of the secret hall and get the real dragon bone."

Luo Xian'er was delighted when she heard this: "That couldn't be better."

Yue Rui then jumped onto Yang Shifei's back and whispered in his ear, "Brother, you smell like a lot of women."

It seemed that after hearing these words, Yan Lingshuang and Yun Qin both subconsciously looked away and quickly tightened their collars, looking a little embarrassed.

Yang Shifei coughed twice and said, "During the training, Aunt Shuang and the others helped a lot."

Yue Rui thought about it and didn't say anything. Although she was always jealous, she also knew the priorities and understood that there would be more or less accidents.

Luo Xian'er seemed to be thinking about something, and quickly took back the topic: "Husband, now that the technique is complete, let's move on..."

"——Follow me to the entrance of the secret hall."

The old woman in white quietly appeared in front of the Yuhua Palace and grinned at everyone: "Get the dragon bone as soon as possible, so that you don't have to worry about it anymore."

"Thank you for leading the way, senior." Yang Shifei smiled and nodded: "I will have to rely on you for more introductions on the way."

The old woman in white gave him a meaningful look, and then he continued walking forward and recounted the history of Xuanming Cave.

After a while, they walked around several quiet corridors and tunnels and came to a palace with closed doors.

"Yang boy, you and Ling Shuang give it a try."

The old woman in white made way and pointed at the pitch-black door. "This door was forged with special skills. Only the complete Xuanming Tianshuang Jue can open it. Therefore, for hundreds of years, the secret hall inside has almost never been opened once."

Yang Shifei and Yan Lingshuang looked at each other, then stepped forward together and put their palms against the door.

"—Boom!"

As the two men shouted and exerted their strength, the black door that had been sealed for a hundred years finally moved, and wisps of dust fell from the cracks.

A sharp roar continued to sound, and the door was slowly pushed open by two people, one on the left and one on the right. A chilling and piercing breath rushed out instantly.

(End of this chapter)

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