The Shaolin Temple Sutra Repository is located on the central axis behind the Mahavira Hall.

Although it is not a building with carved beams and painted rafters, it is still very conspicuous among the rows of temples when viewed from a distance.

The sky was getting dark.

Three monks walked along the snowy mountain path, heading straight for the 'Scripture Pavilion'.

These three were, of course, Ah Fei and his group in disguise.

Lianxing and Xingnu are still in awe of Afei's ingenious disguise skills.

Previously, Afei had spent two hours going to the town at the foot of the mountain to buy disguise items.

When Afei returned with the goods, the three of them found a secluded hut in the snowy forest.

He slipped into the hut and saw Lianxing Xingnu, then took out a black leather pouch from his bosom.

Then he took out items such as a thin knife, a silver bowl hook, scissors, and a spoon from the leather bag.

There were also four or five other items that Lianxing couldn't name, which looked like shovels used for bricklaying.

These things are strange and rare, more like children's toys, and it's unknown where Ah Fei bought them.

Lianxing saw that Afei had finally taken out three more small jade bottles.

Her big eyes were filled with doubt as she stared at him without blinking.

Afei gave Lianxing and Xingnu a mysterious smile, then turned around and used his fat body to block their view.

Lianxing, unable to contain her curiosity, wanted to turn around and take a look, but Afei stopped her:

"This is a closely guarded secret technique. If you want to see it, you'll have to become my wife."

Lianxing glared at her almond-shaped eyes, wrinkled her delicate nose, and gave a soft snort, then had no choice but to give up.

Then came a series of sounds: the clanging of metal, the popping of bottle corks, the scraping of silk with a knife, the scissors cutting, and gentle tapping...

After a long pause, A-Fei let out a long sigh and said:

"alright!"

He turned around, holding a mask in each hand.

Unlike the wooden mask on Lianxing's face, these two flesh-colored masks were so exquisitely crafted that they were somewhat eerie.

It looked as if the noodles had been sliced ​​off two people's faces, and Lianxing's palms were already sweating without her realizing it.

She was feeling like a cat with its fur standing on end, but she instinctively tried to hide it.

Her heavy breathing, however, revealed the turmoil raging within her.

Xingnu gasped in shock after just one glance, his face filled with astonishment.

She had a strong urge to throw those two masks far away; if the Second Palace Master hadn't been there, she would have jumped away long ago.

Seeing the two women's reactions, Afei smiled, placed the mask aside, and propped it up in a clean bowl to air it out.

Then he said to Lianxing and Xingnu:

"Now, let's move on to the next step."

Lianxing snapped out of her daze and subconsciously asked:

"What should we do?"

Ah Fei explained in detail:

"Disguise involves three steps: making a mask is the first step, the second step is to change one's body shape, and the third step is to put on the mask."

Lianxing looked at Afei's bloated figure and swallowed hard.

She tentatively said:

"Is it like you? How could I have changed like this?"

For beautiful women, becoming ugly is something they find very difficult to accept.

Especially psychologically, it is an extremely difficult hurdle to overcome.

So Lianxing naturally wanted to escape; she simply couldn't accept becoming like Afei.

That would be great if Ah Fei could say there was no way.

Unfortunately, Ah Fei couldn't grant her wish.

Ah Fei smiled at her and said:

"It's very simple, you just lie down, I'll do the moving."

Lianxing's breath hitched; she almost thought she had misheard.

She was not some clueless young girl.

Xingnu stepped forward, half-blocking her Second Palace Master, and said:

"No!"

Although her tone was resolute, Xingnu dared not look Afei in the eye.

Her face was flushed, and she lowered her head, but she still stood firmly in front of Lianxing.

Ah Fei looked at the two women and said in a calm tone:

"Don't think I'm trying to take advantage of you two."

"You know better than I what the consequences will be if our identities are exposed in what we're about to do."

Xingnu's slender body trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips tightly.

She stopped speaking and waited quietly.

She was waiting for Lianxing's orders.

She heard Lianxing's heavy breathing behind her, taking several deep breaths.

The Second Palace Mistress, who is as aloof as water, rarely acts like this, but whenever she does, it is always when she is facing a difficult choice.

Lianxing gritted her teeth and slowly said:

"Okay, I'll go first, whatever you want to do."

She gently pushed Xingnu aside and stood in front of Afei.

Xingnu said anxiously:

"Second Palace Master..."

Lianxing interrupted her without turning her head:

"shut up."

Afei raised an eyebrow, looking at Lianxing with some surprise.

Shouldn't servants be the ones to try dangerous things first?

Lianxing's actions were quite unexpected.

Seeing Lianxing looking at him resolutely, Afei said:

"Alright, Second Palace Master, please go first and take off your clothes."

Lianxing's mind went blank for a moment, as if a "buzz" had gone through her.

What did he say?

Does he not know his identity as the master of the "Flower Palace"?

Lianxing thought she had misheard, but when her gaze met Afei's serious expression, she realized he wasn't joking.

She carefully observed Ah Fei's expression, trying to find the meaning of a joke in it.

But she failed.

Lianxing's delicate body trembled slightly.

Even she herself didn't know what she was feeling right now; perhaps she was angry, perhaps she was terrified, perhaps she was shy.

Or perhaps, it's excitement.

"you……"

Lianxing wanted to scold Afei, but the words wouldn't come out.

She wanted to reject Ah Fei, but deep down she didn't want to.

Ah Fei just looked at her quietly without saying a word.

The Star Slave next to her was still in a daze, and she felt that she might have been bewitched by an illusion.

Lianxing sniffed, her eyes slightly red.

Looking at Afei's current fat monk-like appearance, Lianxing stomped her foot angrily.

Now that you've made up your mind, why hesitate?

Moreover, when Ah Fei uses disguise techniques, with her own intelligence, she might even be able to learn something from him.

Lianxing kept emphasizing this in her heart.

Yes, I did this to secretly learn the art of disguise and to avoid revealing my identity.

She raised her slender, fair wrist, grabbed the black robe she was wearing, and slowly pulled it down.

Seeing this, Afei slowly turned around, his back to Lianxing.

In fact, everyone knows that this is just unnecessary.

But if she keeps looking at Lianxing at this moment, the string in her heart, which is already stretched to its limit, might suddenly snap because of some inexplicable thought.

Then it cannot continue.

Seeing A-Fei turn around, Lianxing's hand, which was gripping her robe, froze.

She thought Ah Fei would stare without blinking.

Lianxing had even prepared herself mentally for this.

But when Afei turned his back to her, Lianxing suddenly felt that her emotions seemed to have calmed down a lot.

I wasn't so nervous anymore, and I didn't complain much.

Ah Fei clearly knows how to take care of a woman's emotions.

Lianxing's lips curled slightly, and she said softly:

"You might only have this one chance in your life to see such a sight. Are you really willing to give it up like this?"

Afei said without turning his head:

"Does the Second Palace Master mean that I am a person of low character?"

Lianxing gave a soft hum with her nose and didn't say anything more.

A rustling sound of clothes being undressed echoed in the small house.

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