Long Huayun's complexion changed sharply, he could be blind, but he couldn't help but know that he had been holding the dragon vein for so many years, and he had been unable to move his muscles and bones, and he wanted to do something to make himself happy, but he was also restrained by this monk, so that he could only hang around here, and there was no way to stay away.

Long Huayun hated this monk very much, and at this moment, he hated to directly dismantle his bones and stew them into a pot of soup.

"What do you do?"

smashed the roof of his palace and destroyed his 10,000-year-old jade coffee table, which really him off.

Yuan Xuan's face was cold like never before, and the hand holding Ling Youyou tightened again, he could really feel the bone-loving fragrance emanating from Ling Youyou's body. This is what comes out of the consumption of the most adulterous things.

Smoked by the breath emanating from her body, ordinary people can't carry a cup of tea, and they must wink

Yuan Xuan's face darkened, and he turned his head sharply and glared at Ling Youyou, the anger in his eyes almost ignited himself, even though others were still trembling in his frozen world.

However, the anger of the fate was exchanged for Ling Youyou's fearless smile, "Why are you here" softly, softly and sweetly, like the softest feather brushing the tip of the heart, causing a burst of numbness, which quickly spread from the heart to the whole body. Yuan extinguished the back molars, damn it.

"Qinglong, stay in your Dragon Palace honestly, and if you come out to make trouble again, the poor monk will not be polite."

Long Huayun laughed out loud, "It's been five hundred years since you were polite, how could you ever be polite." Bald donkey, you cultivate your Buddha, and I live my true dragon life. You have nothing to do to press me, is it interesting?"

"True dragon, you're just a green snake."

Long Huayun sank his face, "Lao Tzu turned into a dragon with his ability, and Lao Tzu is a dragon." Bald donkey, aren't you jealous of this king."

Jealous demon, he has a problem. However, he has never liked to talk much, and those who can do it will not use his mouth, so a golden light hit out, and the dragon cloud became a parabola, and it flew away in the blink of an eye.

Ling Youyou looked at the angry Yuan with a grin, she knew that no matter what he cultivated, he was as domineering and domineering as ever, and he could not be disobeyed.

However, this also made Ling Youyou breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that after several lifetimes of unhappiness, this guy had completely blackened. It turned out that the insidious belly of the previous life was just a mistake for a while.

After the fate was extinguished, he dragged Ling Youyou back to the Fayuan Temple. After throwing Ling Youyou on the futon, Yuan Xuan put on a black face and desperately turned the Buddha beads, probably the only way to calm the anger in his heart.

Ling Youyou laughed all over the city, and the more he laughed, the more charming he became. It's intentional and druggic, her whole body is like no bones, she always pours on her body, and what's even worse is that the fragrance she exudes is particularly tempting.

Even if the fate is extinguished, he has cultivated to the point where he is not moved by external objects, but in front of the nemesis of his life, it still takes a lot of strength to suppress his emotions.

"Monk," Ling Youyou grinned, it was so funny, seeing that the monk was annoyed and angry, and he couldn't help but want to tease him, "Were you jealous just now?"

Yuan's face was cloudy again, what was jealous, as soon as he became a member of the family, how could he be jealous, just kidding.

"Wa-san"

Don't even call the master, damn woman.

"Monk" deliberately lengthened the tail note, so that the originally pleasant and soft voice sounded more and more exciting, "Why don't you look at others, people have been watching you." ”

She didn't drink and was drunk, could he shoot her to death Amitabha, no, the Buddha didn't allow it, and his heart didn't allow it.

"Monk, are you abusing the Buddha beads?"

Damn, he's really going to get angry. This woman did it on purpose, deliberately leading him to make mistakes, deliberately preventing him from continuing to practice Buddhism. He should have slapped her to death.

"Monk, do you hate me?"

Hate hehe.

"You never hated me before."

Before, they had seen it before, how he didn't remember.

"Monk, I'm sorry."

Yes, she knew that being sorry was useless, but what could she do but be sorry. Every time she appears, she brings disaster to him. If she doesn't come, he will live a good life and live a good life. It was because she was here that he was going to end his best years.

I'm really sorry, if they can get back together in the end, if this is over, she will definitely make amends, even if it is at the cost of her life.

"I'm always sorry for you." She muttered to herself, trance back to the first time they met, he resolutely jumped off the cliff for her, at that time he could have completely ignored her, as long as he gave up on her, he could still be the emperor who dominated and killed decisively.

"When is the end?"

When will we get rid of it, we will be liberated, and we will be able to put an end to it all.

Yuan's eyes flickered, he pursed his lips, his fingers pinched a Buddha bead, his eyes seemed to penetrate the corridor of time, and he saw the pull she had experienced, although everything was not very clear, but he could be sure of one thing. She did come for him.

Yuan Xuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, I was afraid that he would not be able to survive this catastrophe. His self-deprecating smile is really irreversible.

"I'm sorry." Ling Youyou raised his head suddenly, a pair of eyes that were originally ethereal, but at the moment shrouded in misty water mist, were as innocent and cute as a newborn deer, which was pitying. She opened her arms around Yuan's neck, and her pink lips imprinted the corners of his lips.

can dodge, but there is no dodge, the hand holding the Buddha beads trembled, and the body instantly became stiff. The touch was both strange and familiar, both pleased and frightened. His mouth was very dry, but he didn't dare to make the slightest movement, he was afraid, afraid that if he moved, something bad would happen.

After Ling Youyou kissed the corner of his lips, he buried his head in his neck and laughed. It's just that this laughter makes people want to cry when they hear it. It was the extreme but helpless emotion of the sad mountain that flowed.

The heart of extinction sank. Obviously she was hooking him, but he didn't think she was a bad woman at all, but he was so distressed, and he hated that he couldn't take all her pain on himself.

"What a fool." Ling Youyou whispered, "Silly as always." ”

How stupid it is to die willingly at her hands every time.

"I'm tired and want to sleep."

Then he lay directly on Yuan's lap, closed his eyes, and quickly fell asleep. Aphrodisiacs don't have much effect on her, she will only be emotional when she wants to, and she doesn't want drugs to control her.

She went to sleep by herself, letting go of her troubles and pain for a while.

The mood that has become complicated can no longer be complicated is the extinction. He still didn't move, allowing Ling Youyou to use his legs as a bed. He was willing to watch her sleep next to him for as long as he wanted.

He was a Buddha cultivator, and he thought he was strong-willed, but the moment she appeared, he understood that all the firmness was because she didn't come.

How deep the Dharma was in his heart, he used to think he knew, but now he has no self-confidence, and he is afraid that he can give up everything for her sake.

She is sorry for him, is she sorry for him before, or is she sorry for him now,,,

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