Fairy, I really am a villain!

Chapter 324: The Developer Conference

As soon as he discovered that the two had reached an agreement, Fang Xiwen immediately stood up and ran out of the tent, but was knocked to the ground by Luo Qingni next to him.

"Qing Ni, what are you doing?" He hugged the girl's slender waist, but he looked distressed. "Why would you go along with them?"

"Why are you running?"

"Don't you know what they are going to do to me? Are you going to watch me die?"

"Hmph, hmph," Luo Qingni blinked and blushed, "Because, I want to see..."

"You've become a bad person!"

"It's all your fault! You knew Xingchu was right next to me, but you still treated her like this! I'm so embarrassed that I want to die, so I want you to have a taste of this feeling too."

Seeing her angry look, Fang Xiwen couldn't help but move forward and kiss her. Then, he knew he couldn't escape.

"Oh, I really have no support for the wronged, Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, my dear brother Xiwen?"

After Luo Qingni stood up, the remaining two people placed him on a pillow.

Jiang Xingchu moved over with a smile, reached out to unbutton his clothes one by one, pinched both sides with his slender fingers, and then pulled them out with force.

On the exposed solid chest, her green fingers were drawing circles one after another, with a playful expression: "Fang Xiwen, do you know how attractive you are?"

"W-what?" He stiffened.

"A young righteous hero who is in the limelight of the time, with beautiful swordsmanship, tall stature and beautiful appearance. Not only does he have no background, but he travels around everywhere, and it is said that even his Yuan Yang is still there. Now, guess how high you rank on the list of He Huan Sect's concubines?"

"what???"

"Jiu," Jiang Xingchu kissed his neck and whispered softly: "Now, you are in my hands."

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen was amazed:

Fuck, they are greedy for my body?!

All I can say is that the witch really learned everything by herself.

She was still wearing the thin suspender dress, and she pressed her whole body against him, with one hand clasped together and the other hand on his shoulder. Her soft lips fell like raindrops, leaving some charming red marks on his skin.

After a good trick, Jiang Xingchu was finally satisfied. He turned around and looked at him with bright eyes: "Whoever can make him more comfortable will win. How do you say it?"

"I agree. But how do I calculate this?"

Although she had no interest in intimacy, Fang Qingxiao was not afraid of any challenger, so she naturally agreed.

"Isn't this simple? Consider the expression, the time, and the sound he made..."

It was too explicit. Luo Qingni huddled in the corner, covering her eyes, but she spread her fingers apart, her heart in a turmoil.

After Jiang Xingchu and I took turns kissing him last time, now there is a more exciting show... If, if we don’t stop it, what will happen in the future!

Unfortunately, no one could hear her inner cry. There was only rustling sound in the tent.

"You look very energetic. It seems that having strong internal energy is also beneficial..." Jiang Xingchu glanced down and slowly knelt on the soft bedding, "Okay... um... start the timer..."

Shocking.

Even Fang Qingxiao, who was ignorant of human affairs, felt a little hot inside, thinking that the witch was really reckless. Then he came to his senses and his expression immediately became serious.

Judging from the situation, she is not really going to lose, right?

"Xiwen, hold on!"

"Don't talk to me, okay..."

As luck would have it, he caught a glimpse of Luo Qingni, who looked a little curious, a little angry, and a little shy. He suddenly felt something strange in his heart and subconsciously said, "Qingni, don't, don't look at me..."

Damn, what kind of line is this!

"I'm sorry, I, I can't help it..."

In his eyes that were filled with shame and satisfaction, pain and joy, Luo Qingni seemed to have awakened something. She used both hands, slowly, slowly moved closer and held his cheeks.

Then, her pair of clear eyes were filled with mist, with a hint of spring, and she kissed him hard.

With such a posture, the demon girl naturally felt something, secretly said "beautiful", and then made a move with all her might -

There seemed to be an illusory sound of a tide in the air, the flood broke through the embankment and rushed forward for thousands of miles.

"Isn't this enough to conquer you?" Jiang Xingchu stood up slowly, tidied up his scattered hair, and then opened his mouth to show him: "You are quite excited, see."

"me..."

Similar to Fang Xiwen who collapsed on the pillow, Luo Qingni also fell beside him. Not knowing what expression to make at this moment, she simply rolled her eyes and fainted.

After a swallowing sound, Fang Qingxiao's expression became very serious.

She frowned and blamed him: "Xiwen, you are so useless."

"Whatever you say..."

"There is no need to compete anymore."

"Are you admitting defeat?" Jiang Xingchu threw the water cup and smiled triumphantly.

"The loser is Xiwen, not me. And this competition is not fair at all. Qingni also 'helped' you." Fang Qingxiao snorted, still looking aloof.

Hearing this, Luo Qingni, who was pretending to be asleep, wanted to find a crack to crawl into.

"No matter what, I win anyway, yeah."

After making a victory gesture, Jiang Xingchu simply turned off the oil lamp in the tent, and then moved towards her "trophy" little by little.

"What are you doing? I, I..."

"That's all? No way, I'm going to laugh at you for the rest of my life, okay?"

Looking at the little devil's smile, Fang Xiwen felt a darkness before his eyes.

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"Sir, is this the place?"

"Yes, yes, harder."

"There's really nothing I can do about you..."

There is a slight frost on the morning dew, and the swallows and sparrows are chirping.

In the quiet courtyard of the palace, there was a lounge chair under the eaves, swaying in the breeze.

Fang Xiwen slept on it, allowing Xiaodie, who had a sullen look on her face, to massage him.

The latter asked with a scrutinizing look in his eyes, "There was no battle at the pass, so how did your waist get twisted? Didn't you say you were going to comprehend the sword intent with your sister?"

"Well, ahaha..." He could only laugh dryly.

Several days have passed since the team withdrew from the spiritual realm.

As for why his waist was twisted, it was naturally because he was "squeezed"... That night everyone was "reluctant to say goodbye", thanks to this, the girls temporarily let go of some of their reserve and satisfied some of his shameless desires.

"Ahem, that's enough. Now is not the time to enjoy yourself."

Extending his palm to gently support his waist and channeling his true Qi, Fang Xiwen slowly stood up from the recliner and looked at the sunlight shining outside the yard.

Before setting off for the capital, there are still some things that need to be dealt with.

"Xiao Die, I'm going to do something. Let me know when your young lady comes back."

"Yes, son."

Although she agreed obediently, there was a subtle look in Xiaodie's eyes as she watched him go away.

After leaving the palace, Fang Xiwen came to a small house in the west quarter and walked straight in without knocking on the door.

Sensing his presence, a hissing sound came from the dark inner room. Soon, a snake covered with black scales and with two hands swam out.

It was Ping'er and his wife.

In the battle when the demons attacked, they did not participate in the battle because their injuries had not healed yet, but only helped to block some of the aftermath of the battle.

Even though they had done some things, due to their status, they could not appear in public, so they were placed here.

"Mr. Fang!"

"Yeah. Your injuries should be almost healed now, right?"

As soon as he sat down in the inner room, the black snake opposite him curled its tail and poured him a cup of hot tea.

"Sir, are you here to take us away?" Ping'er was a little happy.

Seeing this, the scholar hurriedly added: "If it will cause trouble to you, you can just leave us alone."

"What are you talking about? I came here to bring you good news," Fang Xiwen said, placing a piece of blood jade on the table. "Since this thing can suppress your desire for blood food, take it. I'll lend it to you for a long time."

Seeing this, the couple were both stunned.

Even if they didn't know the value of something, they knew how valuable it was, and they immediately bowed their heads, knocking their heads loudly on the floor.

"Okay, okay, where is your integrity as a scholar?"

"Young Master is our benefactor who saved us twice, so you deserve this gift. I will repay you for your kindness in the next life!"

After seeing him wave his hand, the black snake swam carefully onto the table and swallowed the Blood God Stone into its stomach.

After pouring himself a pot of tea, Fang Xiwen said, "Finally, let's talk about where you are going. I will go to the Divine Capital in a while. There is a demon-killing formation there, and you can't enter."

After finishing his talk, he left the house.

He gave Ping'er and his wife two choices: live here incognito under the supervision of the Wang family of Dingjun, with no worries about food and drink, and he would use his identity to endorse them;

Or do him a favor and go to Luyang to look for the traces left by the monsters, find a way to enter Tianhaiyuan, and investigate what happened.

As for what the answer would be, he did not force it and just waited for them to make their own decision.

'Next, I have to go talk to Miss Wang...'

After learning the direction from Xiaodie, Fang Xiwen was about to rush to meet her, but he was still thinking about the empress in his heart.

Chapter 325 We Are a Match Made in Heaven

That night, at the corner of Dingjun City, there was the Huanqing Cloth Shop.