Chapter 778 Ill Intentions

Yuan Xuan waved his hand to collect the virtual mirror, grasped the Buddha beads tightly, and remained motionless. can't be emotional, can't be emotional, no matter how many times she admonishes herself, she almost broke the credit when she saw her getting close to other men. I'm afraid he won't be able to get through this catastrophe.

Fate is inexplicably irritable.

Feeling that his own iceberg stone Buddha was emotionally unstable, Qiming was stunned, the hero was sad to pass the beauty pass, and his own master with profound Buddhism was not exempt from vulgarity.

Ling Youyou, who was a guest in the Longhua Cloud Palace at this moment, felt a powerful telepathic force coming, and couldn't help but smile. Hao is Hao after all, and he has never been able to escape her catastrophe. The monk was moved after all.

"Dragon King, there doesn't seem to be a beauty in the palace"

Long Huayun smiled gently, and the people in his heart laughed even more, of course there was a dragon girl beauty in his palace, but he had been quietly ordered to hide. He wants to fish for big beauties, how can he let the beauties know that the beauties around him are like clouds. All women like men who are emotionally single-minded.

"It's not a secret, Long has been committed to cultivation for many years, and he has no intention of men and women." Wan's eyes flashed with a pleasing light, "But it wasn't until today that Long understood." I don't care about men and women, it's all because I haven't met the right person yet. Long is very grateful to God for his mercy, so that Long can meet the most special you in his heyday. ”

This love story is really heartwarming, and ignorant women like to be deceived by such fools. Ling Youyou thought that she was no longer an ignorant girl, but she was still amused by these words.

"I didn't expect the dragon king's emotional world to be pure."

Long Huayun smiled shyly, "The fairy smiled." Then he motioned to the attendant to bring refreshments, "This is a unique dim sum and thousand-year-old fragrant tea in my palace, and I usually don't take it out to entertain guests." Because of the difference of the fairy, Long is willing to take out this treasure and drink it with the fairy. ”

Hands to bring the tea you brewed yourself. In the glass cup, the pale green liquid is gently shaken, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Ling Youyou took the tea and smiled slightly, "Thank you." ”

The fragrance of the tea is very attractive, and the beautiful light lingering in the tea is even more uncontrollable. Ling Youyou raised his eyes and glanced at Long Huayun as if he had inadvertently glanced at it. Long Huayun looked calm, but no matter how good his acting skills were, he couldn't stop Ling Youyou from reading minds.

"This tea," she smiled even softer, "is good tea." ”

Long Huayun was nervous, very nervous, although he didn't show it on his face, he was already nervous in his heart and was about to break a heartstring. Forced to calm down, continue to maintain a gentle and harmless smile, "It is indeed good tea, and there is no second one on this continent." ”

Ling Youyou hummed, and took a sip under Long Huayun's expectant gaze that was about to burst into flames.

"It's sweet in the mouth, and it has a faint fragrance, and it takes a lot of effort to bake such a pot of tea."

"But if the fairy likes it, even if it takes more effort, it's worth it." Seeing Ling Youyou drink tea, Long Huayun's heart finally returned to its original position, his smile became more gentle, and his body quietly approached Ling Youyou.

Ling Youyou narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, this trick can hold her an immortal family, this demon dragon is too self-righteous.

"The Dragon King's pastries are definitely different." Pinch a piece, put it in your mouth, and chew slowly.

The red lips are pearlescent and jade, and the breath is like an orchid between one and the other, and the whole space is filled with the taste of a woman who belongs to her. Under the reflection of the water color and the light of the treasures, the woman's color is beautiful, her expression is delicate, and her eyes are glowing with a blurred divine light, which is seductive and confusing.

Long Huayun's whole body was soft, and he felt that he was the one who had taken the medicine, and his hands and feet began to disobey him. Secretly scolding himself for being useless, how can he become a soft-footed shrimp at this time. That's sorry for the special tea.

His gaze stopped on Ling Youyou's face, and found that she didn't have anything else unusual except that her face was a little redder and her eyes were more misty. It is these changes that make her even more moving, almost life-threatening. Long Huayun felt that his body had changed, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. After all, the other party has cultivation, and he can't see it clearly, and common sense tells him that other people's cultivation may be higher than him.

Long Huayun swallowed a mouthful of spit, trying to suppress the discomfort in his body, "Fairy, drink a little more, this tea will not taste mellow enough when it is cold." ”

Ling Youyou squinted at him, obviously not carrying the slightest emotion, how could Long Huayun's blood be agitated at this time, and he couldn't withstand that gentle and shallow look.

"Fairy," Long Huayun finally couldn't hold it back, and moved over to grab Ling Youyou's hand, "The first time Long saw you, he was really moved by the fairy. ”

Long Huayun confessed anxiously, he found that he couldn't control himself anymore, and he had to do something as soon as possible.

And Ling Youyou's crimson cheeks teased him all the time, making him lose control.

"Oh really"

This sentence undoubtedly tells Long Huayun that if you take it seriously, she will be happy.

Long Huayun hurriedly nodded, "It's true, Long fell in love with the fairy at first sight." There are only fairies in my heart, and I hope that fairies will be fulfilled. ”

Ling Youyou pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay." ”

"Okay" Long Huayun can't find the north anymore. It's so simple, so easy to say yes. It's not a dream, is it?

Long Huayun couldn't control his excitement anymore, and stretched out his claws to touch Ling Youyou's hand.

Ling Youyou, who sensed his intentions, pretended not to see it, and placed his slender jade hand quietly beside the teacup, waiting. That's right, just waiting.

Long Huayun found that his movements were very slow, and Mei Rao's hand was close at hand, but he spent thousands of miles of time approaching. I don't know what kind of poison he was in, his movements are as slow as a snail. What's even more weird is that he has used his best strength, but he still hasn't been able to increase his speed.

The hand in front of me is as far away as the edge, out of reach.

Long Huayun, who was as anxious as a fire burning his buttocks, finally saw hope when he had exhausted all his strength, and his fingers almost touched Ling Youyou's skin, even if there was still a thin line, but he could be sure that he would be able to meet it in the next moment. Thinking of the difference that a beauty's smooth and soft hands like jade would bring to him, Long Huayun was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

The next moment, the next moment, he could get his wish.

"Boom"

"Click"

"Bang"

Something was hit.

Something broke.

Something smashed on the tabletop, smashing the jade table into powder.

Then Mei Rao's hand was gone, and what was left was a cloud of dust.

Long Huayun covered his mouth and coughed dryly, and his other hand fanned vigorously, and finally dispersed the dust, and he saw a scene that made him vomit blood.

A monk dressed in an ordinary robe held Mei Rao's hand tightly and hid the beauty behind him. The icy aura emanating from the monk's body almost froze his palace into ice. ,,,

For mobile phone users, please browse Reading, a better reading experience, and the bookshelf is synchronized with the computer version.