Li Yun ignored Fan Linglong's slight struggle and forced her to hold her in his arms. The strength of the soul and bright realm did not play a role when men and women talked about love. On the contrary, that Fan Linglong had a more shameful feeling:
Obviously she has the strength to shake Li Yun away, but this doesn't know what kind of gu was laid on her, making her weak and can only be at the mercy.
What is even more shameful is that her apprentice is still sitting and watching, as if admiring how her master was conquered step by step.
"Can't you give me some time?!" Fan Linglong's neat white teeth bit her thin cherry lips and looked at him shamefully.
"I'm just afraid you can't let go."
Li Yun let go of Fan Linglong and let her lie back on the recliner again. The mature figure under the robes was faintly visible, and the action of biting her lips made Li Yun a little bit ready to move.
"What do you want to do? Don't mess around, the baby is still there...well."
Li Yun kissed her.
The duration did not last long, only about five seconds, but Fan Linglong's eyes widened, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to strangle the in front of her.
"you!"
"Linglong, don't you think it is strange?"
"Asshole!!!"
Fan Linglong, whose lips were loosened, kicked him with his feet, and was kissed in front of her disciple this time, breaking her limit once again.
"I'm just telling the truth." Li Yun sat back in the chair and said, "Last night I kissed you who took the body of the Vatican Linglong, and kissed her who occupied the body of the Vatican. I have experienced it with my physical body, but it is a pity that you are not in a complete state of being a pro."
"That's why you came to kiss... Me? Bastard!"
Fan Linglong kicked him again.
Saint Fanqing read the book silently, listening to the two people seem to have been arguing, but somehow they quarreled, and her master quarreled Li Yun from the recliner, and the two embraced each other.
Her master's face was red, his head tilted back slightly, and her long black hair dropped down like a waterfall in Jiutian. The strange beauty made people move.
for a long time.
At least Fan Qingsheng didn't know how long it had passed before Fan Linglong lay back on the couch, and Li Yun put her long black hair in her palm and combed it.
"Linglong, your hair is so long, um, although it's a little strange, it's very beautiful, I like it very much."
Li Yun loved Fan Linglong's black hair so much that he noticed that the ends of Fan Linglong's hair were neat and tidy. It could be seen that her black hair could grow longer, but she just cut it off.
Very soft, very smooth, without a trace of mess.
"……Humph."
Fan Linglong is too tired to speak, mainly because she has been panting now, her head is empty and she doesn't know what to say.
She closed her eyes and didn't want to talk to the anymore, lest she be mad at him again, she ran into his arms and kissed again.
"Linglong, can you tell me about the four hundred years ago when you deployed your formation to lock the vitality of Princess Yongning for four hundred years?"
Li Yun wanted to take advantage of Fan Linglong's softening opportunity to ask one of his reasons for coming here.
It is also very magical.
Before Li Yun came, he thought he would respectfully sit in front of her elder Fan Linglong and ask her carefully about four hundred years ago.
But who would have thought, and asked instead, but the elders became this moving picture, and lay on the chair after intimacy with him, showing a delicate appearance.
Li Yun felt very magical in his heart, how did things go step by step, no, how did it suddenly become like this?
