Chapter 57: Spring Has Passed Early
Bai Mo probably felt that it was impossible to stop it, so even though the power of the Soul Eater Thorn had passed, it did not step forward, but jumped on the bed, lay on An Xueling's side, and looked at her quietly.
Long Qingyuan slowly accelerated and increased the input of Yuan Force into An Xueling's body, and found that the layer of power wrapped around her dantian actually had a strong suction force, no matter how much Yuan Force he sent in, this power could be completely absorbed and effortless.
Could it be that there is an evil power in her?
Only the power of evil will take the yuan power for its own use, so even if they will suffer the pain of backlash in the end, there are still people who rush to the evil cultivation method.
"Isn't it...... No way? An Xueling felt as if there was a steel knife churning in Dan Nan's place, and his whole body trembled in pain, and he couldn't speak.
But she knew that Long Qingyuan was also not happy, although his cultivation was superb and his yuan power was abundant, but let her show her spiritual root, it was not a matter of the higher the cultivation, the easier it was, because he had to control his strength, and he couldn't hurt him.
Long Qingyuan carefully controlled his strength, and seeing An Xueling's uncomfortable appearance, his heart tightened for a while, and he wiped her cold sweat with the sleeve of his left hand: "Be patient." β
What the hell, I actually feel sorry for her!
For more than 20 years, how could he have cared so much about a person?
"If it doesn't work, forget it, don't be reluctant, if I hurt you again, I don't want to go, and I can't be responsible for you." An Xueling told a cold joke.
Long Qingyuan snorted: "No one is responsible for this seat. β
It is your own decision to help her, and it has nothing to do with anyone, no matter what the success or failure, no matter what the consequences, and no one has to take responsibility.
"I can't understand the jokes, what a straight man." An Xueling muttered.
"Say it out loud, muttering something!" Long Qingyuan black line.
"Say that you are a hero and hero, and swallow mountains and rivers." An Xueling is serious nonsense.
Long Qingyuan had the urge to slap An Xueling's ass, but now was the critical time, and the power around her dantian had been forced by her own yuan force to begin to retreat, so he didn't bother with her for now.
An Xueling also noticed this, although she didn't know how it was, but she felt as if something was being torn apart little by little, and the pain was slowly receding, and she was refreshed: "Is it done?" β
"Quiet!" Long Qingyuan glared at An Xueling, suddenly increased his strength, and pressed down.
As if he could hear the sound of "bang", An Xueling screamed "ah", and felt that none of the limbs were uncomfortable, the dantian was warm and full, and the muscles and veins were extremely smooth, which was not too refreshing.
"It's finished." Long Qingyuan withdrew his hand, pinched An Xueling's chin, and there was a smile in his eyes, "How do you feel, isn't it comfortable?" β
"It's so comfortable!" An Xueling's surprise couldn't be described in words, her two arms wrapped around Long Qingyuan's neck, laughing and shouting, "I've got through!" I'm done! I can cultivate! Palace Master, thank you for helping me, I really don't know how to repay you, hahaha! β
Long Qingyuan's body was slightly stiff.
Although for the first time in his life, he didn't hate and disgusted a woman, and he also liked to smell the elegant and indifferent fragrance on An Xueling's body, but he still felt ...... when he was held by her like this suffered a loss.
Is she a woman, how can she be so proactive!
Is it possible that even if it is another man who is helping her now, she can hug it without hesitation?
"Ah, sorry, I'm so excited!" Probably sensing that something was wrong with Long Qingyuan, An Xueling hurriedly let go and said abruptly, "I just want to express my gratitude to you, don't worry, I will definitely cure your poison, if you need anything in the future, I will definitely help you, I don't owe you in vain." β
After speaking, he pushed Long Qingyuan away and sat up.
Unexpectedly, before she could sit down, Long Qingyuan grabbed her waist and violently overwhelmed her.
"Hmm......" An Xueling was sullen for a while, completely incomprehensible, "What's wrong?" β
It was necessary to press her just now, but now they are hugging each other so tightly, men are on top of women, is the posture too right?
Ahh
An Xueling blushed and complained to herself.
"You're blushing, don't you want to?" Long Qingyuan's eyes teased, touching An Xueling's face, "Didn't you say that if this seat needs anything, you will help?" Now, there is a need for this seat. β
"What?" An Xueling was stunned for a moment, and then was taken aback, "You have poisoned hair?" Quick, show me! β
As he spoke, he grabbed Long Qingyuan's wrist and wanted to check his pulse.
Long Qingyuan twisted his wrist, and then grabbed An Xueling's hand: "No." β
"That's ......"
Long Qingyuan took An Xueling's hand and slowly moved down.
An Xueling was puzzled at first, but when she subconsciously held something stiff and hot, she immediately understood, pulled her hand suddenly, and shouted angrily: "Spring has passed early, what kind of love are you making!" β
ThisγThis guy is actually in heat!
Didn't he just open her dantian and let her show her spiritual root, and there was no ambiguity, no, what kind of love did he have!
Long Qingyuan's black line: Say he's in heat? What about when he's a cat or a dog? "Less nonsense!"
Then he had to tear An Xueling's clothes.
Bai Mo instantly turned back into a human body and punched out with one palm.
Long Qingyuan did not launch the Soul Devouring Thorn, his right palm met it, and there was a sound, and the two of them made a move, he didn't move at all, but Bai Mo was beaten back a few steps, and blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.
Although he is a demonic beast that has been transformed by the gods, as long as he turns into a human body, his magic power is imprisoned, and he is not at all an opponent of a cultivator like Long Qingyuan.
"Look for death." Long Qingyuan said coldly.
"You don't always target Bai Mo!" An Xueling was even more angry, pushed Long Qingyuan away hard, and got up to support Bai Mo, "Do you have a prejudice against him, and beat him at every turn, you are sure that he is subject to your Soul Devouring Thorn, and he can't beat you, right?" What kind of skill are you! β
Long Qingyuan was angry and wanted to knock down An Xueling with one palm!
Who is she doing this for, aren't you worried that she will suffer from Bai Mo?
Although Bai Mo said that he stayed by An Xueling's side because of his gratitude, he was a demonic beast in the end, and he was not sure when and under what circumstances he might have a demonic nature, and when the time came, she would tear her to pieces, and she would have nowhere to complain.
"Bai Mo won't hurt me, don't target him again." An Xueling stroked her forehead, "I know you don't want me to have anything wrong, but I can feel it, Bai Mo has no ill will towards me, don't worry." β
"I don't know what to do!" Long Qingyuan smashed the window with one palm and flew away.
An Xueling was crazy: "If you don't leave the door, just go through the window, why do you have to break the window every time, showing that you are a high cultivator?" β
This window was repaired by Peach Leaf, right?
Long Qingyuan's figure who had already left was gone.