Chapter 068: Absurd Dreams
Chapter 068
Bingqing had a dream.
She dreamed that on her eighteenth birthday, there was a person who had prepared a romantic gift for herself, and wanted to give herself a surprise that she would never forget.
The shadow of "this person" is blurred, just one of her thoughts - although Bingqing is the eldest disciple of the Tianxia Palace, and after Mu Yu's death, she took on the important task of revitalizing the Tianxia Palace with her immature fragrant shoulders, but after all, she is also a young girl who is twenty-eight years old, and occasionally fantasizes about the future "Prince Charming" in her mind.
However, at some point, "this person" gradually evolved into Luo Yun's appearance, and pressed himself with a faint chuckle on his face.
"Don't!" Bing Qing's heart was slightly startled, and he immediately wanted to stop it, but his lips were suddenly sealed by him, and a strong manly breath came to his face.
Losing his tongue, Bingqing began to panic and tried to struggle. However, her body was so weak that she couldn't exert any strength - Luo Yun's body was already pressed against her.
"Bang! Bang! Bang......" As Luo Yun moved further, Bingqing only felt that her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and a pair of big hands gently burrowed into her clothes, and then stayed on her chest as if with a sense of urgency.
The slightly rough touch of a woman's skin and the strength of a man made Bingqing moan faintly like a cat, but she could only cross into another mouth with her lips in her mouth.
"How so?" A cry flashed from the bottom of Bingqing's heart.
It's normal to have this kind of dream, she has dreamed of it before, and she wouldn't make a fuss, but why is it Luo Yun?
Involuntarily, Bingqing's mind replayed the pictures since he and Luo Yun met - the 'tacit cooperation' at Zhou Changlin's birthday banquet, the 'warm hug' when he recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, the 'drunk like mud' at the immortal brewing conference, and the side by side when the Zhou family attacked!
Everything is so clear and real, it is obviously in the past, but when you think about it now, it seems to be happening!
What especially embarrassed Bingqing was that in the face of Luo Yun's "violation" at this moment, her body was not very resistant!
"I wouldn't have been drunk if I had known! That's what I have to dream about now! This thought faintly flashed through Bingqing's mind, but it was more like she was looking for a reason for her non-resistance.
In her dreams, she only remembers that she was drunk!
Luo Yun's movements were still very rusty and intermittent at first, but the man seemed to be self-taught in this regard, and soon became skilled, and his hands and mouth went together, gradually provoking her affection. Desire.
Bingqing felt like a lamb about to be sent into the wolf's mouth.
One of Luo Yun's hands suddenly detached from her chest, slowly slid downward, and then gently rubbed against her waist as if caressing the most precious mutton fat jade carving.
"It turns out that his favorite thing is a woman's waist!" For some reason, from Luo Yun's lingering and delicate movements, Bingqing suddenly felt such a thought.
"That's not right!" Bingqing's body suddenly stiffened, as if he had suddenly been awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night, "How can dreams be so real?" How would I know about this habit of his......"
However, just as her heart was shocked, Luo Yun's hand that was gently rubbing her waist had continued to slide downward.
"Bastard! Stop it! Bingqing tried to scream, but all he made was a "hmm" sound.
With a cold sweat, Bingqing woke up suddenly, and the first thing he felt was a strong manly aura mixed with wind and dust and a heavy sense of oppression.
Her eyes opened suddenly, and she was greeted by a face that she was familiar with, Luo Yun pressed on herself, and everything in her dream was played out in reality.
The confused spirit instantly sobered up, Bingqing didn't think about it, and smashed Luo Yun's fatal point with a punch.
"Bang!"
Luo Yun faintly heard a very slight sound of broken eggs, his teeth clenched, and he couldn't make any sound in pain. No! There was also a sound of squeezing out of the throat because of excruciating pain, but it was very light and thin.
Covering his lower body tightly with his hands, Luo Yun's body arched like a prawn, his face was completely buried in the quilt under him, and even his teeth were clenched into the blood-stained quilt.
"Senior Sister Bingqing!" A call of surprise.
"Palace Master!?" Two surprised hesitations.
But at this moment, Luo Yun couldn't care about anything else, so he could only hunch over and shrink on the quilt, dying in pain, with cold sweat on his head.
Although his strength has skyrocketed to the realm of a mortal third-grade martial artist, his physical fitness has also been greatly improved, and the power of one punch is close to 10,000 catties, but after all, he has not practiced the "Iron Egg Skill", and he cannot provide Dan Dan with 360 degrees of defense without dead ends.
Bingqing regretted it a little after punching, because she realized that it didn't seem to be what she thought in her dream - she was lying on a bamboo bed, the quilt at the head of the bed was stained blood-red, shocking, and there were three figures standing next to the bed, it was Baimei, Yujie and Qianjiao.
Thinking clearly, the correct memory in his mind slowly recovered, and an apologetic flush flew on Bingqing's slightly pale face, which had a special charm, and said weakly to Luo Yun, who was still buried in the quilt, "Gong ...... Palace Master, you ...... Are you okay? ”
"I ...... I didn't mean to, I just woke up and saw the palace master lying on top of me, and I thought it was ...... I thought ......" Bingqing explained weakly, still looking very weak.
She was injured by the strength of Zhou Changlin's twelve dragon palms, and all her internal organs were seriously damaged, and she only had one breath left, but fortunately, Luo Yun rushed back in time at the last moment, and fed her the nine-leaf yin and yang grass.
The Nine-Leaf Yin Yang Grass is worthy of being a top-level life-saving elixir, and it only takes a thought to bring the dead back to life, and after she just took it, it turned into a stream of pure medicinal power to make up for the injured internal organs in her body, and pulled her back from stepping into the threshold of death with one foot.
However, now she has only regained consciousness, and the injuries in her body still need to completely absorb the medicinal power of the Nine Leaves Yin Yang Grass to fully recover, so her body is still very weak now.
It is precisely because of this that Luo Yun picked up a small life, if it was Bingqing in his heyday, a punch with all his strength would be enough to directly make him "chicken and egg beat" and become the first eunuch in the Shenwu Continent.
Luo Yun listened to all her words, but he didn't even have the strength to speak at the moment, and he wanted to bounce his whole body a few times like a fish on the shore to relieve the pain.
"Senior Sister Bingqing, you've finally woken up!" At this time, the three girls who had been in a daze came back to their senses, stepped forward to the bedside, with a look of concern and worry, Qianjiao gently buried her head in Bingqing's chest and whimpered softly.
During the period when Bingqing was in a coma, her heart was like a knife, and she couldn't sleep at night.
"I'm fine." Bingqing looked at the three junior sisters, a faint smile appeared on her face, and her complexion was more ruddy than before, thinking that her body was gradually recovering, "Let me worry you." ”
Although her memory is stuck in the moment when she was injured and unconscious, when she woke up and saw the three junior sisters who had been with each other for several years, she could imagine what happened during this time.
After comforting each other, Qianjiao also raised her head and straightened up, then looked at the ostrich-like Luo Yun curiously and suspiciously, and asked hesitantly, "What's wrong with the palace master?" You okay? ”
The little guy is the youngest, and he is still in the most basic understanding of the difference between men and women, and he doesn't know the pain of a man's fatal blow at all, so he is just curious and puzzled about what happened to Luo Yun at this time.
"It should ...... You okay. Bingqing's face turned red, and he said hesitantly, "However, who made him do such a thing to me......
"Senior Sister Bingqing, you misunderstood the palace master." Bai Mei took the initiative to explain to Luo Yun at this time, "The palace master didn't take advantage of you just now, he just wanted to feed you the Nine-Leaf Yin Yang Grass so that you could treat your injuries." ”
"That's true." Yujie also nodded in agreement with a serious face.
"I know." Bingqing's face turned red, and he argued to himself, "But why did he feed himself?" Can I change any of you......"
"Whew-whew-huh-" Luo Yun finally let go of the quilt he was biting, gasping desperately, the pain on his tongue and the sweet feeling of a slight fishy smell in his mouth had been ignored by him, and now he could only feel the pain in one place.
"The situation...... Urgent, when ...... It was too late...... Think about it so much! Luo Yun gasped and endured the severe pain to defend himself, this question must be answered, otherwise he would not be misunderstood as a bad palace master in the world who 'fell into the well and plotted against him', this is a big problem related to his professional ethics.
In fact, as he said, the situation at that time can be described as "a thousand shots, a hundred thousand urgent", plus care is chaos, where will you think so much? Saving Bing Qing immediately is the first thought!
Bingqing opened her mouth to speak, as if she wanted to say something but didn't say anything, did she want to explain that she was 'crazy' because of the absurd dream? After a moment of silence, Bing Qing pouted and said softly, "Palace Master, I'm sorry." ”
In the silent room, only Luo Yun's heavy wheezing sound as if pulling a bellows made the four women in the room wonder if he could faint at any time!
After staring for a moment, before hearing Luo Yun's answer, Bingqing raised his eyes and saw Luo Yun's painful appearance of still holding his crotch tightly with both hands, and the ghost blurted out, "Palace Master, do you want me to help you rub it?" ”
Poof!
Luo Yunhu's body was shocked, and he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't even feel the severe pain at that moment, his eyes looked straight at Bingqing, and he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by her words......