"Focus on luck." Ying Lingyun said, and his body crashed into Mingyue again.

Mingyue wanted to ask how she should concentrate.

She didn't know how to exercise at all, and now the air flow in her body was spreading in all directions, and she only felt that the temperature of her body was getting higher and hotter, and she was eager to find an outlet to vent.

Mingyue couldn't speak, instinctively lengthened her breath, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a long breath, trying to straighten out her breath, but she didn't want to, this is a simple thing, many people can't do it at this time.

The feeling under her body is too obvious, even if she is in love with Ying Lingyun on weekdays, that kind of feeling that cannot be ignored will make her drunk and dream, and now she has to adjust the breath that spreads around unsmoothly, and she only feels anxious.

Her heart was beating fast, and all kinds of sensations were wrapped around her, and she had to breathe one after another.

Slowly, Mingyue felt as if she was better able to control the air flow in her body, allowing them to adjust to her breathing.

It seems to be a little easier.

Mingyue turned around and wanted to look at the person behind her.

Ying Lingyun seemed to have understood Mingyue's intentions a long time ago, and the fiery heat buried in her body was pulled out.

Ying Lingyun hugged Mingyue and turned her whole person over again.

"Good job, treasure." Ying Lingyun's tone was pleasantly surprised.

Accepting his decades of internal strength, although it can't be achieved overnight, even a woman with internal strength will inevitably be hurt by that strong breath.

However, Mingyue can let her breath gradually follow her breath and take it for her own use.

It's really a rare training tool.

Mingyue looked at Ying Lingyun with a confused expression.

Ying Lingyun took out the strip of cloth from her mouth and wiped the sweat between her eyebrows and forehead.

"Is this passing on merit to me? But why didn't I react at all? ”

Although Fang Cai was indeed too exciting, Mingyue tried to calm her breathing and heartbeat, and she didn't feel that anything magical had happened.

"It's just that you want to get used to my internal strength, how can it be done at once." Ying Lingyun smiled helplessly, "If you want to fully accept it, it will take at least a month, and when your internal skills are fully comprehended, I will teach you how to use it." ”

"A month?" Mingyue was shocked, "So, don't you have to treat me for a month...... This double cultivation is indeed not a good thing. ”

"Do you still want to learn?" Ying Lingyun asked.

"Learn, of course, to learn." Mingyue's voice became smaller and smaller, although it was her own request to learn quickly, but this double cultivation was the most private thing between the two of them, so she would be embarrassed.

"Madame, but she's shy?" Ying Lingyun smiled.

"You hate it!" Mingyue broke free of her hands trapped by her underwear and turned over and hid under the quilt.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, he sat up with a swoop, his cheeks slightly red, "I haven't taken a shower yet, I'm going to take a shower and go to sleep again." ”

"Is this sleepy?" Ying Lingyun said.

"Otherwise, you also said, you must always integrate your things." Mingyue didn't realize the meaning of Ying Lingyun's words.

"Madame's task of practicing is complete, but have you forgotten the task of serving your husband?" Ying Lingyun raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

"You!" Mingyue seemed to be shy and angry, and didn't want to pay attention to Ying Lingyun, but her eyes glanced at a place that made people shy intentionally or unintentionally.

He is worthy of being the leader of the Demon Cult.

Mingyue swallowed.

How can he say that he should have spent a lot of energy just now, opening up the meridians and transmitting internal power for himself, and now he still has to continue to do it?

"Looks like the Sect Master is still very interested in me now?" Mingyue Road.

"That's nature. How can a husband dislike his wife. Ying Lingyun said.

Rather than playing the master's apprentice game with Mingyue, Ying Lingyun still prefers to call "Madam".

Mingyue is not a person who twists and pinches, although she is shy about her beloved, she will not dodge.

Mingyue threw herself into Ying Lingyun's arms.

"Why didn't you want me to speak just now?" Mingyue Road.

"If the breath leaks out of your mouth, it's not in vain." Ying Lingyun said.

"I see." Mingyue doesn't seem to understand, and she doesn't want to delve into it.

He said that what he was was was what it was.

However, being able to get the praise of the Demon Sect Leader, Mingyue was very happy in her heart.

Maybe I'm really a master material.

"What are you thinking?" Looking at Mingyue thoughtfully, Ying Lingyun wrapped her hands around her and said.

"I thought you deliberately didn't want me to speak, and you didn't want to hear me cry out in pain?" Mingyue Road.

"How can a husband not want to listen to you?"

"You, you really don't know how to write the word 'shy'."

"I don't understand."

While speaking, Ying Lingyun bullied up again, and fell on the soft bed of Kuaiyi Pavilion with Mingyue.

"Little one, just now I treated you so rudely, but your reaction seems to be very useful, it seems that I am gentle with you on weekdays, but you are dissatisfied with me in your heart." Ying Lingyun looked at the beautiful woman below, her tone was gentle, but the words that came out of her mouth didn't look like a sect leader at all.

"I always thought you were accommodating me, afraid that I would be distressed, it seems that I was too worried."

"Hey, what do you say?" Mingyue's voice was also soft.

Although it was said that it was a transmission just now, the two people were indeed closely connected, Mingyue had never been treated so rudely, but the strange feeling in her heart was like a toxin, planted in her heart.

Could it be that she is born with a // abuse/tendency?

Her face was red and white for a while, thinking of this, and looking at Ying Lingyun in front of her, Mingyue's face couldn't bear it anymore, her face was red and hot, and she actually felt hotter than when she was lucky.

"Treasure?" Ying Lingyun's words pulled Mingyue back from her thoughts.

"I'm kidding, I know you're thin-faced." Ying Lingyun hugged the people below, but his heart had never been so sweet.

As if it was fate, you were destined to come to me.

Fill in the void in my heart.

"Don't laugh at me." Mingyue seemed to have made up her mind, although it was only four words, but the meaning in her words was obvious.

Ying Lingyun didn't respond, he wanted to see what Mingyue would do next.

"Ying Lingyun, I like to be treated rudely by you, I like you to beat me, do you think I'm perverted."

"Fool." Ying Lingyun said, "It's just a matter between you and me, how can it be so serious." ”

"Ying Lingyun, it's good to be pampered by you." Mingyue smiled.

She took the initiative to ring Ying Lingyun and kissed him on the face.

"You're just going to kiss my face, aren't you?" Ying Lingyun looked at her amusedly.

On a rainy night, Mingyue was the same, kissing her face stupidly.

"Whoever said that, I'll kiss other places." Mingyue Road.

"Then the husband will only enjoy the service of his wife." Ying Lingyun turned around and lay down, closing his eyes.

"Ying Lingyun." Mingyue screamed.

Ying Lingyun did not react.

"Husband-sama." Mingyue shouted again.

If there is anything that can make Ying Lingyun open his eyes, it must be Mingyue's sweet "husband".

Seeing that the beauties around him didn't move, Ying Lingyun's heart was already tickled.

I couldn't help but say, and the bright moon was covered again.