Heavenly Blade Palace.
Fujiang was humming an unknown tune, watering all kinds of exotic flowers and plants very leisurely, and wearing a white robe with gold patterns on his body. If you look carefully, some angels who are familiar with Kaisha can see that at this time, Fujiang is wearing a white robe. Yes, it is the clothes of the Heavenly Blade King Kaisha.
And Fujiang curled his lips in disdain in his heart. He thought how decent Keisha was, but in the end, he was still an old scumbag.
After a while, Keisha quietly appeared behind Fujiang. Seeing that Fujiang was wearing her own clothes, the corners of her lips could not help twitching. She liked that Fujiang had her own logo on her body.
And she also wants to leave her mark on Fujiang, such as...
Kaisha suddenly hugged Fujiang from behind, and then moved her hand up and lightly tapped Fujiang's forehead between her brows.
The pattern of an angel's wings instantly appeared on Fujiang's forehead, and then Fujiang felt a strange energy flow of "Seven Four Three" all over his body.
There was no fluctuation in Fujiang's heart. Although this mark improved his own system, it was also equivalent to Keisha's imposing a barrier on him.
At least Kaisha can find Fujiang at will, which is equivalent to a positioning device.
"Thank you Lord Heavenly Blade King!"
Fujiang said softly, and then he was a little disgusted by this look in his heart.
"Call me Keisha."
Kaisha opened the mouth and said, the unexpected peace in her heart, the key is that she is tired from tossing, even if the divine body is indestructible, but in terms of physical strength, she is really not Fujiang's opponent.
At the same time as her heart was at peace, she smelled the scent of Fujiang's long hair, and her heart became excited again, but this time she had some thoughts of sadism.
"Yes, Lord Keisha."
Fujiang turned to look at Kaisha, and said with a smile.
"Um."
Keisha nodded, not calling himself Keisha directly, but respectfully calling him Lord Keisha, he still knew how to advance and retreat.
"Lord Keisha, what do I need to do?"
Fujiang said, he can't stay here all the time, he has to go out and do things, otherwise he doesn't know that he should create a conflict between angels and angels.
Just letting Kaisha wear the hat of Qingqing Prairie, at most, will only make Kaisha angry and resentful. What she has to do is to make the three angel kings... turn against each other.
"You have nothing to do, just stay here!"
Kaisha said without refusal, and then a flash of displeasure flashed in her heart. For her, Fujiang should stay in the palace safely, never see anyone, and everything can only be for herself. render.
Anyone who looks at Fujiang is Fujiang's betrayal of himself! ! !
Adhering to this idea, Kaisha is sometimes cruel to Fujiang, and sometimes gentle.
That's right, just yesterday...she changed back and forth six times.
Sometimes tough, sometimes gentle.
It made Fujiang almost have a psychological shadow. After all, no one can stand a woman who is gentle and pleasant one second, and whose temperament changes greatly the next second.
To put it nicely, it's called moody, to say it badly, it's called a mad woman.
"Lord Keisha, I want to go out for a walk."
Fujiang said again, he wanted to find out Kaisha's temper, even if he was abused by a crazy woman like Kaisha, he would not hesitate.
"Can."
Keisha frowned, a little dissatisfied in her heart, but she also felt that something was wrong with her emotions just now.
As an angel, the Heavenly Blade King, how can he not even control his own emotions?
So she decided to do something against her own thoughts... In fact, her current behavior is no different from breaking a jar.
After all, she had fallen into the abyss, even if she really took a step back, what was the use of that?
It is nothing more than the difference between ninety-nine steps and one hundred steps, and the abyss will not let you go in and out.
"Thank you, Lord Keisha, Mu!"
Fu Jiang said respectfully, and then lightly pecked Keisha's forehead.
Feeling Fujiang's action, Kaisha smiled slightly, as if eating honey in her heart.
At this time, Keisha's moody characteristics were highlighted, and she was not willing to let others see Fujiang just now...
Then Fujiang walked straight into the bedroom and found his clothes that had been shattered into strips of cloth.
"Lord Keisha, do you still have any clothes I'm wearing here?"
Fujiang turned his head to look at Kaisha, and said slowly.
Hearing this, Kaisha was taken aback for a moment, and then she instantly understood what Fujiang meant.
She looked at the rags all over the floor, her pretty face was a little hot, but it didn't turn red. After all, she has lived for 10,000 years, and she has never seen any embarrassing scenes!
"Wear this."
Keisha pointed to her gold-trimmed robe.
Hearing this, Fujiang looked at the long-distance runner in Phnom Penh, which was full of rose patterns...
"That...that's women's clothing."
Fu Jiang said with some blushing, and then looked at Kaisha.
Seeing Fujiang's blushing look, Kaisha's heart moved, but she didn't say anything.
"Wear it for me."
Keisha couldn't refuse and said, and she was even more excited.
At this time, Fu Jiang had already scolded Kaisha in his heart, although the clothes on him were also Kaisha's.
But in terms of style alone, there is no male or female at all, which is also the result of his selection after a while.
The dress with rose pattern in front of him, whoever looks at it, is a woman's dress.
In the end, Fujiang couldn't beat Kaisha, and under Kaisha's strong pressure, he successfully made Fujiang wear this suit.
For this suit, Fujiang can only bear the burden of humiliation.
...
Fu Jiang was dressed in a long robe and looked very slender, and the long silver hair on his head was combed behind his ears, like a fairy concubine.
Keisha was stunned, her whole body froze in place, unable to return to her senses for a long time.
After a long silence, Keisha left with a dark face.
Don't ask, ask is helpless.
Looking at Kaisha's back, Fujiang's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were slightly indifferent.
Roughly, he took off the women's clothes and put on the white robe.
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