Moreover, their realm can make the skin more tender, smooth, white and delicate.

This makes these girls not beautiful in the world, but with the addition of exquisite skin, they are a little more seductive than ordinary beautiful women.

To be honest, if it weren't for the immortals following me in the painting, there was something wrong with this tribe, he would be really happy to be served by these girls all night.

It’s just a pity that even if he had this intention, I’m afraid the immortals in the painting would never be willing to let him touch these girls.

Even at this moment, he was just a clone...

While thinking about it in a mess, the two girls who were supporting him suddenly said in unison: "Brother Lin, we are here."

"Have you arrived? Where have you been? Have you arrived at the happy nest?" Lin Hao was still drunk acting. Since he wanted to act, he had to act in the whole set. Hearing this, he raised one hand and pinched a girl's lubricated chin next to him, "Here, then, the sisters are not going to help Brother Lin help Brother Lin.

Go in?" The girls were shy, but what made Lin Hao feel a little uncomfortable was that the shy looks of these girls were obviously pretending. To put it, among the indigenous tribes that advocate body refining, even these girls' skins are

They are fair and tender, but these women are all martial. Under such a background, how could they be good at seducing men in a coquettish voice?

OK!

Lin Hao pushed away the two girls who were supporting him, and still pretended to be drunk, walked forward crookedly and walked into the room. However, when he walked into the door of the room, Lin Hao was slightly stunned, then subconsciously walked out, looked at the yard, and then looked at the tribal girls behind him, and the ones who were still a little frustrated, puffing their cheeks and staring at him coldly.

The immortal in the painting.

There is only such a house in this yard?

Lin Hao subconsciously asked the tribal girls: "The high priest will not just arrange this rest room for us, right?"

"Yes." "Is there any problem?" Among the girls who were sent by the high priest to serve him, a woman who was obviously a little older and looked about twenty years old, threw a charming look at Lin Hao while doing her best to swear to him while exerting her best.

His voice became soft and asked Lin Hao.

After asking, the woman looked at the immortal in the painting next to her in surprise: "Aren't the two distinguished guests together?"

Lin Hao suddenly looked strange and looked back at the small space in the room, then looked at the immortal in the painting, and hurriedly said, "How can one room be possible? Although the two of us are together, we don't have to live in the same room!"

"Hurry up, let the high priest arrange another room for us!"

"But, there is no extra house here." The old girl spread her hands helplessly.

"Who said that?"

"Don't you have many empty houses here? Especially in the area where the old man lives, there are so many empty houses..." "Our Tengling tribe's elderly and children are already on the way to leave the holy mountain and will return to the tribal territory soon... There are really no empty houses. Besides, Brother Lin and Miss Xian'er, you shouldn't have lived in the same room.

Is that true?"

The older girl seemed to be unable to turn her head and looked at Lin Hao and the immortal in the painting.

It was not until this time that the immortal in the painting finally realized what situation he had encountered.

In other words, the Tengling tribe only arranged a room for her and Lin Hao?

How can this work?

The immortal in the painting immediately expressed that he would go to the high priest in person and ask the high priest to re-arrange a house.

However, before she could turn around and leave, the four or five girls next to her who were sent to serve them pushed her into the room, and Lin Hao was not let go, and they were all pushed into the room.

Just when Lin Hao was almost unable to pretend to be drunk and wanted to scold these women and ask them to call the high priest over, they heard these women say that in ancient legends, the two legendary people who followed the holy beast and the saint were originally a pair of heaven. What if they really separate the places where they lived tonight, it would be a violation.

The Holy Will in ancient legends, the Tengling Tribe will incur punishment.

"Fuck!" Lin Hao was furious. It would be fine if the old man of the high priest used ancient legends to fool him. These tribal girls who were not even hairy actually used ancient legends to fool him. However, after he finished angrily, he heard that there was no sound outside the door. He went to the door and looked out through the crack of the door. He saw that these girls had brought a lot of monster bones from somewhere, and all of them emitted waves of banishes.

Suppress general fluctuations.

This kind of suppression is not to suppress spiritual power, but to bind space!

Lin Hao was stunned for a moment and was about to open the door immediately, but found that the door was as solid as a sacred person. Even if he used the most strength, he could not move the door at all!

"Brother Lin, Miss Xian'er, you have a good rest. We will open the door for you tomorrow."

A group of girls outside the door laughed and said to the room, and then left the courtyard together. No matter what Lin Hao called them, these tribal girls had no intention of turning back to open the door for him.

This is really determined to lock him and the immortal in the painting in the same room!

This was definitely arranged by the high priest!

But this is too ridiculous, right?

Lin Hao was so angry that he wanted to smash the door open immediately. With his cultivation strength, with all his strength, there was probably nothing in the Tengling tribe that could really stop him!

But, it seems that there is no need to make it so ugly, right?

It is hard to say whether the high priest had a conspiracy or was actually a good intention...?

Lin Hao hesitated for a while, lifted his fist and put it down. He finally didn't smash the door directly, but looked back at another person in the room with a little hesitation. Compared to him, the immortal in the painting was much calmer. Even if he was locked in this room, the woman just looked at the things in the room indifferently, and even had leisure to appreciate it and hang it on the wall.

A monster with wings. "Hehe, I say, Junior Sister Xian'er..." Lin Hao spoke helplessly. He had just thought that he had already lost to this girl. If he smashed the door directly at this moment, wouldn't it be like telling the immortal in the painting that he would rather have a breakup with the Tengling tribe than stay in the same room with her?
Chapter completed!