Fairy, things are really not what you think!

Guran clutched his chest and looked up, just seeing a pair of zhanzhan smiling eyes.

The woman in plain white clothes was holding a picture scroll in her arms, she looked like she was about 24 or [-] years old.

The woman's appearance is extremely beautiful, extremely beautiful.The eyes contain the spring water and the clear waves, and the smile is intoxicating.

So I thought that the country and the city are just like this.

If Zhuying attracted Guran with her absolute temperament and appearance, then the woman in front of her was probably the embodiment of pure beauty and charm.

But what attracted Gu Ran's attention the most...was behind the woman.

A big fluffy white tail swayed gently, and the flexible and wagging tip of the tail seemed to be tempting Guran to grab it.

A woman who looks like a banished fairy, but has a seductive fox tail.

She stood there calmly with a smile on her eyes, but her tail flicked from side to side.

Rang Guran wished to grab the tip of the woman's tail, admiring the discomfort of being caught by the tip of the tail of the extremely beautiful woman, lying down and twitching her tail subconsciously, trying to get the tail out of his hand.

Or... holding that big tail and moving it violently.

After moving the woman's tail until it was limp and weak, dipped it in clear water, and painted with the inscription on the tip of the tail, which was so soft at first glance.

but--

So I remember that woman.

She once saw the back of a woman in the Kyushu Passenger Transport Center. The back of the swaying waist made Guran want to paint immediately.

But he didn't expect the woman's front face to be even more beautiful and beautiful.

But, but—

Therefore, he remembered the scrupulous expression that Venerable Feng Lan showed after he stared at the waist of the big sister.

Special Envoy Qingqiu.

One of the nine teachings of the Demon Prison.

It belongs to the four religions in the south.

It is said that foxes in Qingqiu generally do not enter the WTO, and if they enter the WTO, there will be great events and great auspiciousness.

So... looking at the handkerchief handed over by the woman, and smelling the pleasant fragrance on the handkerchief, I was still very apprehensive.

She quickly waved her hand, "Thank you sister for your kindness..."

"I am fine."

So it is very honest.

At least... in front of the dangerous big sister, although Gu Ran really wanted to hug her waist and move her tail, and use her tail to paint big sister.

But... still very honest, very life-saving.

Beside Guran, Ziyu stood there nervously looking at the woman in front of him.

white peach.

The special envoy sent by Qingqiu to the head of the Nine Dragons will be this woman.

No wonder the Sovereign directly invited the other party's guests who came to Lingyan Mansion.

But... the corners of Ziyu's eyes frantically watched the woman playing in the Dragon Shadow Workshop.

Presumably even if the suzerain went to entertain the other party, it would be in vain.

In terms of letting the opponent's pigeons go, Baitao and the suzerain really... have a tacit understanding.

only--

Ziyu subconsciously wants to protect Guran, the woman in front of her is very dangerous.

The girl behind her seems to be very important to the Sovereign.

Ziyu has to protect Miss Guran in everything she says.

But the girl didn't know... because she wanted to protect Guran, but the corners of Baitao's lips slightly curled up. She looked at her and hurriedly dodged her, and... the girl's eyes seemed to be The desire for one's own tail.

She is more interested.

"It's fine if there's nothing to do." Baitao smiled softly, she took back the handkerchief, turned around and pretended to be calm, hugged the picture scroll and continued to discuss the price with the vendor.

but in the meanwhile--

She was slowly, slowly wagging her tail.

She turned her back to Guran, just to show her tail in front of Guran.

Baitao kept her tail in front of Guran, and the girl could touch it as long as she stretched out her hand and leaned slightly, but now it was a little far away.

The big snow-white and fluffy tail swept slowly in front of Guran.

The movement of the tail seems to be very slow, as if it can be grasped as long as it is stretched out.

However, the speed at which the tip of the tail swiped was very fast.

It might not be easy to grab the tip of the tail directly.

The woman smiled gracefully, and from the corner of her eye, she noticed the longing for her own tail in the girl's eyes.

"Ahhhhh-"

"It's cute."

The vendor had no idea that the Qingqiu envoy in front of him wanted to play with the girl's body and mind. She just wanted to sell paintings.

"This sister..."

Baitao glanced at her disappointedly, really...didn't see that she was fishing, no, was she fishing for a 'cat'.

However, she was very interested in the picture scroll in her arms.

"20?" When facing the vendor, Baitao's voice was a little cold and restrained.

She tossed a bag of spirit stones out of her pocket.

"Next time if I still collect the picture scrolls of Guran Layman and send them to Qingqiu, I will definitely benefit from you."

Behind Baitao, Guran's expression froze instantly.

She looked at the tail wagging and seducing her in front of her, and suddenly felt that the tail didn't smell good anymore.

"Pfft—" Gu Ran almost choked.

Two...two...20! ? ? ?

I worked hard for a long time to paint, and I was still afraid, afraid that the girls of the sky who I drew the scrolls would come to my door.

As a result... not as much as a 'scalper'! ? ? ?

Kill me! ! !

part.107 So I want to break the tail of the rich lady [Second update]

20 million spirit stones! ?

Listening to such numbers, I just feel a little dizzy.

Those "apprentice" disciples in Lingyan Mansion who have not yet entered the 12th Pavilion can only work for a day with a hundred spirit stones.

Ordinary families spend only a few dozen spirit stones a day.

Even if the eldest son of the family marries a wife and has children, and buys a family business, 20 spirit stones are more than enough.

The key is--

Therefore, according to the agreement signed with the junior sister of Binlai Pavilion, a picture scroll is 'no more than' four or five thousand spirit stones.

For each picture scroll, the little junior sister who is in charge of selling takes one-tenth of the pump.

That's it...so I always feel that I am selling too expensive.

Every time I hear the news that those younger sisters who like her picture scrolls save money on breakfast and want to buy a picture scroll, I will be encouraged to work hard for a while, and then... .. 'slumping' again.

Creation is mind-boggling.

Especially the original way of creation.

She always feels that her kidneys are... very good, very good.

At night, when lying on the bed and hugging the quilt to enjoy the massage of my junior sister Shuihan Gong, I always gritted my teeth and told my junior sister to use more force.

but! !! !!

Seeing Qingqiu's elder sister throwing out a small bag representing 20 spirit stones without changing her face, Guran felt that her world had collapsed.

It was a space spirit treasure specially made by Emperor City.

It is exactly 20 when stacked neatly and filled with bags.

I have put in all my hard work, and I still have to worry about being afraid, I am afraid that girls like Meng Ruohuan and Mu Lianyue who come to seek revenge will only make a little money, but——

but now--

In Baitao's eyes, that cute little human sister seemed to be turning into a decadent look.

She is understandable.

After all... Even in the Demon Prison, Qingqiu, who is in charge of the Chamber of Commerce Medicine Hall, is the richest one.

The little sister will see herself spending a lot of money just for a painting, and it seems normal to feel that her life has been hit.

but--

At this time, it was time for Baitao to preach.

Holding the scroll in his arms, Baitao walked up to Guran with graceful steps.

The big snow-white and furry tail swayed, almost brushing Guran's face.

That's why I can feel the fragrant wind when the woman's snow-white tail is about to sweep over the tip of my nose, as well as... the ripe and sweet fragrance from the woman's body, which is like a ripe peach.

Baitao is still very confident about her tail.

Even within the clan, she is one of the most beautiful.

It's just a little too sensitive.

Every time she takes a bath, she can only let go of the nine tails and comb the hair carefully by herself, but she can't ask the elder sister in the clan for help.

This takes a lot of her energy and time.

certainly--

This is also the time she enjoys the most.

Baitao deliberately teased Guran with her tail, trying to draw Guran's attention back to herself.

She watched the girl's eyes gradually being seduced by her own tail, leaned slightly, and when the girl unconsciously got closer, she suddenly pulled her tail away.

at this time--

Baitao and Guran were already so close that their faces were facing each other, the distance between their noses was only a few punches away.

"Woo—" Guran wanted to back away politely.

Seeing the girl's cute reaction, Bai Tao's smile became brighter and brighter, and the woman's pink lips glistened in the sun, like white peach-flavored jelly.

"Lord Baitao!" Subconsciously, Ziyu wanted to get in between Guran and Baitao.

She understood how scary the woman in front of her was.

Baitao is the descendant of the nine-tailed fox with the purest bloodline in Qingqiu.

Even in Qingqiu, they are considered absolute 'royals'.

Don't look at the woman who is shopping leisurely now, and seems to be completely indifferent to everything except artworks, but in terms of the operation and management of the chamber of commerce, this woman has caused the suzerain to suffer a few times.

"These are distinguished guests of the Sovereign Lord."

Normally, such admonition is enough to make Baitao lose interest in Guran.

if--

Before she became interested in Guran.

Baitao is now on the verge of becoming interested in Guran.