"Hee-hee." Ying Lingyun followed her example, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Mingyue into his arms.

"If your husband loses interest in you at any point, then you have to reflect on it." Ying Lingyun said.

"You mean yourself?" Mingyue blinked, "If you're not interested in me, I might want to change my husband." ”

"It seems that it's time for a husband to revive his husband." Ying Lingyun said, "Madame, don't lose confidence in your charm. ”

"Hmph, you're taking advantage of me." Mingyue couldn't speak as much as Ying Lingyun, so she had to pout.

"Fool, I brought you back to pass on your internal skills to you." Ying Lingyun said, "Do you know how the Lingyun Peak Sect Master's internal strength is practiced. ”

The air flow from his mouth spilled into Mingyue's ears, and Mingyue shrunk her neck and continued to grin.

"You're not going to double cultivate with me?" Mingyue suddenly remembered something, "Don't you want me to touch your willful trick?" ”

"The breath of the heart is strong, I don't want you to contact, but I also have selfish intentions, if Madam wants to find the fastest way, then only I will pass on the gong to you." Ying Lingyun said.

"But isn't it necessary to lose cultivation by passing on internal strength, you gave it to me, what should you do yourself." Mingyue's brain hole is really big, and at this time, all she thinks about are the old people who have deep internal skills and died of exhaustion after passing on the skills.

"I didn't expect you to know a lot." Ying Lingyun hugged someone and sat on the side of the bed, "Cultivating Lingyun Peak's dual cultivation internal strength, the breath can wander between the two of them continuously, if you fuse with me, you can collect my internal strength for your own use, and I will not lose my cultivation." ”

"Wow...... No wonder people say that Ling Yunfeng is a demon sect. Mingyue teased. So you're actually a living trainer too? ”

"I'm different from you. There are many internal skills in Lingyun Peak's dual cultivation, and it is not only the Suixin Technique, the Suixin Technique is a sacred object in the teaching, and other internal skills can be cultivated. ”

"So, I'm superior to you?" Mingyue said childishly.

"Yes, yes, you're superior to me." Ying Lingyun said helplessly. Mingyue hadn't really figured out the matter of the trick yet, and she really didn't know how many people were coveting her excellent cultivation body in such an environment.

"What's the difference between that and our usual one?" After all, it is the most embarrassing thing between two people, and Mingyue is embarrassed.

"You may have to suffer." Ying Lingyun said.

"What suffering?" Mingyue asked.

"People who helped me practice in the past may have to rest for a few months before they recover." Ying Lingyun said.

"You, you, you!" Mingyue was so angry that she grabbed him, "So can't you be gentle." ”

"Good apprentice, it's a practice, not for you to enjoy it." Ying Lingyun said.

Treating Mingyue, he was naturally reluctant, but if he wanted to learn the inner strength and mental method, this double cultivation was a must.

"Once you've done a good job, you'll be able to learn what you call powerful."

"So, how does that start?" Mingyue didn't know anything about this double cultivation, and she had never recorded it in any books, so she couldn't help but sigh that Ling Yunfeng's forbidden technique was really impenetrable.

"Be careful, I don't want to take a break for a few months."

Ying Lingyun let go of Mingyue's hand, "Don't be nervous, you just treat it as normal." ”

Looking at Mingyue's frightened expression, Ying Lingyun couldn't bear to bully her, "You are naturally different from them, how can my freewheeling technique not be able to withstand ordinary double cultivation?" ”

He is not a gentle person on weekdays, and he treats Mingyue, the first time that rainy night, he is gentle, for fear of hurting her, or leaving her with some unhappy shadows.

However, Mingyue's sentence "I have never liked gentleness" ignited him, and it was also that time that he really knew that Mingyue was the one who could stand him.

He comforted Mingyue and kissed Mingyue with a delicate and cold lips.

It smells like poison.

I don't know if it was Ying Lingyun's kiss that was too good, or if the cold fragrance had a relaxing aura, Mingyue felt that her whole body had softened.

Corresponding to Ling Yun's innate trust, she let herself sink in that person's arms.

The clothes were scattered, but a white undershirt was still loosely on Mingyue's arm.

She wanted to ring Ying Lingyun's hands and was restricted by her underwear, and she couldn't take the initiative, so she just waited for Ying Lingyun to move forward step by step and encircle herself in a world where only he was.

The bed in the Happy Pavilion is wide and comfortable, and the bright moon is like being in a pile of soft cotton, and the whole person is soft and light.

If her mind could still think, I'm afraid she would want to write an article to praise her sect leader boyfriend.

The name is "What it's like to have a boyfriend who is very good at kissing".

Just when Mingyue was still wandering among the cotton, she was suddenly pierced by a burst of pain.

"Ahh She should have exclaimed, but found that all she was making was a "whine" sound.

The mouth was blocked by Ying Lingyun's lips, and the lower part was also entangled with each other.

Mingyue wanted to speak out, wanted to cry out in pain, but couldn't tell Ying Lingyun.

Her hand grabbed Ying Lingyun's arm, wanting to talk to him.

But she didn't want to, Ying Lingyun grabbed her two arms instead, wrapped them around her head, and wrapped her arms around the undershirt that Mingyue hung on her arms.

She had never tried to be treated so harshly.

The person on his body was still moving again and again.

Gradually, the feeling of pain is gone.

Ying Lingyun obviously felt that Mingyue had completely relaxed, she no longer struggled and moved, and became tender like water.

Her body was completely open.

Ying Lingyun let go of Mingyue's lips.

Mingyue just wanted to breathe steadily, but before she could speak, she was controlled by a strong force, and Ying Lingyun actually turned her whole person in a circle.

The things in the body are still there, this stimulation is too violent, Mingyue exclaimed.

"Don't scream." Ying Lingyun said.

Afraid that Mingyue wouldn't be able to stand it, Ying Lingyun picked up the clothes that fell next to him, and with just one force, he tore a strip of cloth out.

Before Mingyue could speak again, Ying Lingyun stuffed the strip of cloth into Mingyue's mouth.

"Woo." Mingyue's voice became like this again, she felt bitter in her heart, if she didn't remember that she was going to cultivate internal strength, she really wanted to give Ying Lingyun a few punches.

Ying Lingyun said, "Madame, hold on", and a new round of offensive came to Mingyue.

At this time, she turned her back to Ying Lingyun, and she couldn't see his expression, only felt waves of strong attacks, following his constant rhythm.

Ying Lingyun stretched out his hand to urge the internal force, and his technique was fast and ruthless, opening several big points on Mingyue's back, and his palm wandered away from Mingyue's body.

A warm breath entered Mingyue's body, and because her mouth was blocked, the air currents in her body converged right now.

Mingyue only felt that there seemed to be a constant flow of air in her body.