After Ye Wentian finished shopping, he finally squeezed out of the noble ladies with the two beauties on his shoulder, and hurriedly walked towards the most upscale inn in the seventh district, "Dream Immortal Residence".

Due to the surging flow of people on the street, Ye Wentian did not notice that anyone was following, and when he walked into the main entrance of the Dream Immortal Residence, a head appeared in the darkness of the street corner, and it was actually Charles.

At this time, there was a sneer on the corner of Charles's mouth, and a smug light flashed in his eyes, how could he have the slightest brain-dead look? He held a memory crystal in his hand and laughed in a low voice: "Ye Wentian, although I want to leave the top of the sun and moon, don't you think about it! Do you think I don't know who you are carrying on your shoulder? That's the princess of the dignified Silver Dragon City, wait for me to hand over this crystal to the Silver Dragon City, and see how ugly your death will be!"

This engram crystal actually scared Ye Wentian carrying Monica, just imagine, if this picture is seen by the Silver Dragon Queen, the consequences are simply unimaginable, and the entire Silver Dragon City will regard Ye Wentian as an enemy.

Not surprisingly, the boss of Dream Xianju has already known Ye Wentian and gave him a three-fold discount. The three most exclusive suites are "Lost Forest", "Blood Moon Rose" and "Dream Space", among which the Mysterious Forest already has guests, and Ip Man Tian chose the Blood Moon Rose despite Monica's objections.

The whole suite is extremely luxurious, all the decorations are mainly roses, the center of the large bedroom is arranged with 9,999 roses to form a huge peach heart, and a blood-colored crescent moon hangs in the room, adding to the ambiguous mood.

This kind of place Monica is also the first time to come, although she was attracted by the huge rose heart at a glance, but when she thought of the encounter she might face next, she couldn't help but be secretly afraid, and there was still a little expectation in the deepest part of her heart, of course, she would never admit it.

Ye Wentian placed Qian Duoduo in the main hall, then walked to the huge bed in the bedroom, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, grabbed the edge of the large cloth that wrapped Monica, and shook her out in Monica's exclamation.

Monica spun in the air and fell on the bed and bounced, and the flesh color of the white flower filled the eyes in an instant.

"Ahh

"It's not that I haven't seen it, so I'm so shy. I'll go take a shower first to relieve my fatigue, the trial is really hard!" Ye Wentian added after speaking, "By the way, do you want to play in the water together?"

Monica only replied with one word: "Get out!"

Ye Wentian laughed and took a bath, leaving Monica alone in the quilt, the little heart in her chest thumping.

"What to do, what to do!" Can't escape, can't hide, Monica's brain fell into a temporary short-circuit.

After washing happily, Ye Wentian walked back with a white bath towel around his waist, the streamlined muscles all over his body were perfect, and the visual impact was extremely strong, a hundred times better than those muscles that were as strong as rocks, at least Monica subconsciously thought so.

"It's your turn, let's go!" Ye Wentian lay on his back on the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt.

Monica grabbed the quilt and said angrily: "How can you let me pass, I don't wear anything!"

"How do you get over? Of course you want me to carry you over?" I don't mind!" Ye Wentian laughed, teasing this silver dragon princess is really an addictive funny thing.

"Fuck off, you bastard! You can't even take advantage of me! Didn't you buy a lot of clothes? Give me one. Monica was helpless, and finally stretched out a tender lotus-like arm from the quilt, and spread her hand in front of Ye Wentian.

"Oh, aren't you dead and not wearing it, why did you change your mind" Ye Wentian smiled.

"Do you want to give!" Monica angrily.

"Here, which one do you want?" asked Ye Wentian.

"Which piece of fabric is the most, give me the classical palace costume of the Xianwu Continent!" Monica recalled for a long time, and found that only the palace costume was the least exposed, and she had never worn it.

Ye Wentian shook his head: "The palace costume is not suitable for you, you are suitable for the hot and seductive outfit, if nothing else, your silver-scale armor is already very exposed." Well, why don't you go take a shower first, and then try it on for me when you're done?"

"Don't be like this, can't I be wrong?" Monica confessed again, pitifully playing the sympathy card. That look is really pitiful to me, I can't control it with a different man, but it's a pity that she met Ip Mantian.

"Hurry up!" Ye Wentian lowered his face and directly launched the power of the contract order.

Monica pouted, grabbed the bath towel and pulled it into the quilt, wrapped it tightly before slowly crawling out of the quilt, because she was too tall, the bath towel seemed very short, and the vigilant look of the shrunken body was really cute.

After a while, there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, which was facing the large bed in the bedroom, and the wall was a frosted crystal wall, although the specific situation could not be seen, but the hazy shadow could be appreciated. Ye Wentian stared at the shadow on the crystal wall and admired, and felt a lot of emotion for a while.

The girl took a bath for a long time, and when Ip Mantian began to doze off, Monica finally came out, wrapped in a large bath towel, up her chest and down her knees. It's a pity that her figure is too concave and convex, it can be said that it is the ultimate among the women Ye Wentian has seen so far, and there is still a small semi-circular arc squeezed out of the bath towel, even if it is a small semi-circular arc squeezed out by disobedience, it is enough to make most women jealous and crazy.

Ye Wentian beckoned: "Monica, you are really a great beauty who has captivated the city and the country! Come on, come on, how about trying this dress, I think it suits you very well." ”

Hearing Ye Wentian's praise, Monica's heart still welled up with pride and joy, she was ready for the worst and walked to the bedside to see that it was not an imaginary belt suit or three-point underwear, but a medium-sized maid suit, which was at least a dress that could be worn out to meet people.

Monica was stunned, looking at the maid's outfit neatly spread out on the bed, a trace of loss appeared in her heart, and she couldn't help but ask herself: What's wrong with me? Why am I lost? Do I subconsciously want to wear those shameful clothes and show him? Shouldn't I hate him? What is wrong with me?

"Why? I don't want to, then I'll change it for you, I don't mind anyway. Ye Wentian stretched out his hand to prepare to replace.

Monica hurriedly stopped: "That's it, when did you bastard change sex?"

"Who said I changed sex? I mean you wear it in front of me, and these black high heels are very suitable with this black and white maid outfit, you can also change them in!" Ye Wentian took out another pair of black high heels and handed them over.