Yun Qingmo finally suppressed his spiritual power, and looked at Ye Ningyan concentrating on meditation and cultivation with admiration.

Her fair skin still exuded a faint silver-purple shimmer, such a strange color, which set off her whole person into a dreamlike existence.

Thinking of the action just now, Yun Qingmo began to blush again, although it was to break through, he finally gave himself to his wife. He was looking forward to what she said, "one more time."

Night Condensation also sorted out its internal breath.

Ye Ning: "Qing Mo, I used to think that you were just practicing martial arts, not cultivating spirits. But just now, I clearly felt a spiritual power that was so powerful that it didn't seem to belong to human beings. ”

Yun Qingmo thought that all the people who knew about his background had basically been mistaken for protecting him from the pursuit of the elders, and he made up his mind not to tell Ye Ning that he was a descendant of the Wu Clan. He only explained: "This may be the peculiarity of the physique of people born on a lunar year, a lunar month, and a cloudy day." ”

Night Gaze: "This explanation doesn't convince me, I can't be wrong about the spiritual power I just felt. But Qing Mo, I will never ask about things you don't want to mention. ”

Yun Qingmo: "Please believe that the princess has a hard time." ”

Night Gaze: "Just because I believe, I don't ask." ”

Ye Ning changed the seriousness in his cultivation state just now, and after pushing Dao Yun Qingmo, he looked at him lying on his side with his hands on his temples, which had an indescribable style.

"Qing Mo, your strength can bring me a huge boost, we really have to do it again."

"Well, good. I...... I must not be so quick this time...... I will definitely hold on until the princess has recited the complete mantra and finished the inner breath. ”

Ye Ning knew that he would blush and say such things, and walked between his hands with his dexterous hand: "Then Qing Mo has to make some preparations." ”

With her chump, the place where her hand touched began to rise again.

Yun Qingmo pressed his head very low, looking embarrassed: "Don't touch the princess, I'm afraid I'll ......"

Night Gaze: "My Qingmo is really good." ”

As he spoke, Yun Qingmo suddenly turned over and boldly squeezed in. "Please forgive me for being disrespectful, I was a little uncomfortable just now."

Ye Ningyan felt that Yun Qingmo was pure and cute: "Fool, move." ”

Yun Qingmo has respect for the current Ye Ning, and also because the beauty and temperament of the Night Ning are too easy to make people feel unattainable, looking at her at this moment, he didn't dare to blaspheme, he still didn't dare to listen to his impulses, and gently rubbed it twice.

Ye Ning took the initiative to cater to him: "Is this comfortable?" ”

Yun Qingmo: "Hmm......"

Ye Ning: "Qing Mo, I found the aura just now, from you, you need to give me more." ”

Although Yun Qingmo is jerky, he is smart enough to hold up Ye Ning's waist, and give her more in order to get closer to her.

The silver-purple beam of light produced by the shuang cultivation became more and more intense.

Yun Qingmo worked hard to maintain his rationality, and even used his mental power to restrain the "stimulation" he was bearing, until Ye Ning finished reciting the mantra, and then released it without any scruples.

Night Condensation finally broke through Ziyu.

Although Yun Qingmo suppressed his spiritual power, he felt the improvement of his internal strength. Seeing that their attempt was so successful, for the first time in his life, he was a little glad that he was a descendant of the Wu Clan.

How could Ye Ning not know the happiness and suffering that Lu Daoyun Qingmo experienced, he kissed him lightly on the cheek, and then leaned on his manly chest: "Qingmo, thank you." Next time, I'll give you a full show.

Yun Qingmo hugged the person in his arms and nodded contentedly.