Mo Lingxuan could feel that Xian'er's delicate body was very cold, but it was as tender as a water snake, as if a careless person in his arms would slip away.

Opposite his eyes were Murong Xian'er's tender and watery eyes, containing endless charm, and there was even a hint of charm.

The lips in his mouth were as warm as water, sweet as honey, and Mo Lingxuan only felt that Xian'er's slightly sweet heavy nasal fragrance was blowing on his face.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Xian'er's beautiful fairy cheeks were already flushed, looking at Mo Lingxuan's somewhat surprised expression, she shouted coquettishly: "Master..."

"Xian'er... What's wrong with you?"

Looking at the wonderful person in his arms, Mo Lingxuan was a little puzzled, why Xian'er suddenly took the initiative to kiss.

"Lord... Didn't the master say that Xian'er is your person?"

Murong Xian'er's soft voice was very soft, and she had even buried her entire cheek in Mo Lingxuan's chest.

Mo Lingxuan nodded 'um', seeing that he was still a little unclear, Murong Xian'er couldn't help but say with some disgust: "Master... You're so stay~"

When Mo Lingxuan risked her life to save her and launched a thousand-mile hunt for those who tried to bully her, Murong Xian'er had already made up her mind to follow Mo Lingxuan in her heart.

No matter what the bonds were in the previous life, in this life, he is also a man worth paying for.

Last time, Mo Lingxuan asked for it, but she wasn't ready.

But this time, she's ready...

"What do you mean..."

Mo Lingxuan frowned in response, but before the words could be completely dropped, he found that he was pushed by Xian'er on the soft flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Not only that, but her whole body also leaned forward and pressed tightly on Mo Lingxuan's body...

"Whew..."

A voice of light relief sounded in Mo Lingxuan's ears, and the next moment he saw that the clothes on Xian'er's body had fallen off, leaving only a layer of light and obscene clothes that covered the key parts...

And the carcass body with the most perfect curve on his body, under the reflection of the moonlight, whether it is the towering place or the indescribably wonderful place, it looks so snow-white and holy.

Untied the hairpin on the three thousand green silk again, and Murong Xian'er's long ice blue hair fell down, adding a trace of extreme temptation and charm to it in an instant.

"Xian'er, are you ready..."

Mo Lingxuan's breathing also suddenly became hot, Xian'er was so perfect that it made his heart move.

But seeing that Murong Xian'er glanced at Mo Lingxuan who was below again, and said with a slight disdain: "Idiot." ”

Really, it's all come to this, and ask her a woman this kind of question...

"Shall we go to the room?"

Mo Lingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

However, Xian'er leaned over, put her lips to Mo Lingxuan's ear, bit her lips lightly and said, "No, no one here will know." ”

"Good..."

After getting Xian'er's confirmation, Mo Lingxuan also responded.

"Shhhhh

And at the moment when Mo Lingxuan's word 'good' fell, a sound of clothes being torn apart sounded in this quiet moonlit night.

With a low roar, Xian'er exclaimed, and in an instant, Mo Lingxuan turned over and pressed back.

At this moment, Mo Lingxuan did not suppress the desire in his heart, and directly tore apart the only remaining clothes on Xian'er's body.

A pair of big hands clinged to the towering place, making Xian'er's whole person feel like an electric shock, and she wanted to speak, but she only turned into that seductive flattering murmur...

In the face of Mo Lingxuan's domineering request, Xian'er at this time was like a well-behaved kitten, letting you pick it.

The moonlit night was still so quiet, except for the occasional rustle of leaves in the breeze.

Although there is no more language in the Wangxuan Tower, it is full of spring.

The two bodies took the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed, and in the midst of the lingering, the wheezing sound became thicker, and their skin was close to each other, as if they were one.

Mo Lingxuan's hands caressed every part of Xian'er's wonderful smooth skin, making her only feel a tingling sensation.

With a soft groan, Xian'er's entire delicate body trembled slightly.

At this moment, Murong Xian'er felt that her heart was completely occupied, and she was truly integrated with Mo Lingxuan.

She closed her beautiful eyes and was completely immersed in the domineering and gentleness of a man...

This night, March does not know the taste of meat, and the love is deep, which is naturally wonderful.

After a long time, Xian'er suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, and there was a trace of joy on her beautiful cheeks.

Looking at Mo Lingxuan, who was still 'conquering' on himself, he said softly: "Master... How do I feel about my cultivation... It seems that he has suddenly improved a small realm, and he has reached the middle stage of Tiangang?"

Murong Xian'er's words made Mo Lingxuan pause for the time being, but he still hugged her tightly and explained softly: "The Ancient Emperor's magic technique also has the effect of double cultivation, as a demon servant, cultivating with the master can get twice the result with half the effort. ”

"By the way, I will also teach you the Ice Pole Sword Technique, the Ice Pole Sword is also your sword, and after that, I will return it to you. With the help of the Ice Pole Sword, even a mid-stage powerhouse in the ordinary Nirvana Realm should not be able to help you. ”

After saying that, Mo Lingxuan wanted to stretch out his finger and point towards Murong Xian'er's eyebrows, ready to teach her the Ice Pole Sword Technique.

However, the next moment, I heard her slightly shy voice: "Wait..."

"What's wrong?"

Mo Lingxuan was puzzled.

This time, Xian'er really glanced at him resentfully, and her entire beautiful cheeks were already flushed, and Mo Lingxuan only heard her thin voice sound again: "Lord... Master... You've got to come out first, or else... Xian'er can't concentrate..."

When she said this, Xian'er was so ashamed that she wanted to bury her whole pretty face, that nerd guy... Why is it half a beat slow to react in this regard?

If she didn't come out first, how could she concentrate on receiving the Ice Pole Sword Technique...

"It's also..."

Mo Lingxuan bowed slightly, even if he had some aftertaste, he was no longer nostalgic, anyway, Xian'er was already his woman.

Putting on a black robe for Xian'er and himself again, Mo Lingxuan immediately stretched out his fingers to teach her the huge sword technique.

At the same time, Mo Lingxuan summoned the Ice Pole Sword, and after sensing Mo Lingxuan's meaning, it immediately became extremely cheerful, constantly flying around Murong Xian'er, just like a child seeing his mother.

"It's as familiar as you are to your master..."

Xian'er stretched out her jade hand and stroked the cold sword body, full of emotion.

It seems that the experience of his past life may be wonderful.

"Hold it tight, and I'll refine it for you again. ”

Mo Lingxuan's voice sounded again, and Murong Xian'er no longer hesitated, holding the hilt of the Ice Pole Sword in her hand.

Immediately, Mo Lingxuan's huge spiritual sense instantly brought Xian'er into the consciousness space of the sword spirit.

(End of chapter)