When the teeth were gently swept again, Luo Yunran inevitably stiffened, the tip of his tongue trembled slightly, Nan Shiyan caressed the slender and soft waist, patiently soothed, and the tip of the burning tongue swept over the clean teeth little by little.

When the little girl under her stabilized, Nan Shiyan poked out the tip of her tongue and continued to look inward, softly and gently, pointing at the little tongue that had been retreating, as if she was coaxing the timid and hesitant child, trying to calm down the nervous person.

Of course, to be honest, Nan Shiyan himself was also very nervous. It's just that in front of the little girl in his heart, he didn't show it.

Actually, he can kiss hard and deep now, but for this little girl who he is used to pampering, Nan Shiyan will never do such a thing-

Little by little, he thought, let the little girl accept herself, so that she could be truly carefree in this kiss, as usual.

He didn't want to end the kiss, at least, not right now—he really wanted to kiss his little sister, kiss deeply, and want to feel that feeling.

Therefore, he used his unique gentleness, little by little, waiting for the little girl to dissipate her tension and kiss him tightly.

Although he raised the little girl single-handedly, he didn't use this as a reason to imprison the little girl, so he kept waiting, waiting for the little girl to understand his mind, and waiting for the little girl to understand her own heart.

In the time when he grew up together, he witnessed the little girl gradually change from cold to soft and cute, accustomed to handling the daily life of the little girl, used to holding the little girl's hand through the four seasons, and used to the little girl being tired of being coquettish in his arms.

He is four years older than the little girl, and when he has become a little teenager, under the pampering of himself and everyone in the school, he is still a soft little girl who likes to be coquettish and cute.

Nan Shiyan clearly remembered that when he understood his mind, it was during an experience in the north.

At that time, he had just dealt with a spirit beast, and after taking Neidan, he sat on a tree at random, hiding his figure through the dense shade, and while doing pranayama, he thought about what tasks he had not done, and he hurried back after he finished it.

It was at that time that not far from the tree where he was located, there was a relatively tragic battle - probably some mercenaries crossed the ranks against a spirit beast, and their strength was not enough, and they were seriously injured.

Then, at the end of the day, I saw that those mercenaries who were too injured handed over all the things in the space to a mercenary who was less injured, and then rushed forward at the same time, and that posture was probably the last struggle.

The sound of the sword breaking was endless, and just as he was thinking about whether to leave this place and find a quiet place, there was a hissing sound of exhaustion from the sound of fighting:

"Lao Lin, run! Be sure to send those to Ling'er! ”

At that moment, he suddenly opened his closed eyes, his figure appeared, releasing a deep coercion, his hand movements were extremely fast, the sword light was chaotic, and the claws of the spirit beast that were about to pierce the body of the person who spoke were killed alive.

With a casual flick of his sleeves, he pushed the stunned mercenaries to a safe place, and he picked up his long sword, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he directly met the huge body of the spirit beast.

After dealing with the spirit beast, he took Nedan casually, walked to the side of the person who had just spoken, handed Nedan to him, and said lightly: "Take it." ”

Xu was shocked by the terrible attack of such a young man, and those mercenaries were silent for a moment, looking at the end in a daze, unable to say anything.

Later, he learned that that person was the leader of this mercenary army, called Dong Fang, and the "Ling'er" in his mouth was his wife.

The profession of mercenary is to live a life of licking blood from the knife edge, and a situation like today, which is extremely dangerous and can kill at any time, will definitely occur frequently.

And Fang Cai, Dong Fang expected that he would die here, so together with others, he handed over the suicide note that had already been written on his body to Lao Lin, who was the least injured, and asked him to go back and pass it on to his wife and family.

Xu is such simple and sincere feelings touched Duanya, Xu is because of the "Ling'er" with a similar name to his little sister, Duya gave those mercenaries enough pills, healed their injuries, and took them safely through this dense forest infested by spirit beasts, and also went to his house at the invitation of Dong Fang, provided precious elixirs, and cured his wife "Ling'er" of the old diseases that had tormented her for a long time.

The main cultivator of the end of the world, the master of the cultivation medicine, just like the end of the body with a lot of extremely high-grade, exquisite workmanship of the spirit weapon, the end of the body, but also with a lot of extremely effective, amazing grade of pills.

Xu felt that this little boy who saved his husband and saved himself was indeed pink and cute, Dong Fang's wife Ge Ling was very enthusiastic to make a table of dishes for Duya, and also sewed a small cloak with her own hands.

Although he does not practice medicine, he often accompanies his little sister to deal with various elixirs, and he also knows some basic pharmacology, and he also knows what the efficacy of the elixir he carries on his body.

Because Ge Ling's illness has been going on for a long time, he stayed in Dong Fang's house for a while, and he didn't hesitate to use the pills on his body to completely cure Ge Ling's.

Whenever Dong Fang and Ge Ling were amazed at the amazing effects of those pills, they would proudly tell them:

"This is refined by my little junior sister."

During that time, Duan Ya also talked a lot with Dong Fang and Ge Ling, most of them talking about his little girl.

"Ling'er's alchemy is very powerful."

"Ling'er is very well-behaved, very caring, and very cute."

"Ling'er was born very good-looking, she is the best-looking girl in the world, and when she grows up, she must be the most beautiful woman in the world."

Words like this have been said many times.

Then, one day, looking at the sweetness of the love between Dong Fang and Ge Ling, in Ge Ling's casual jokes, he understood that his feelings were called "Xinyue".

Yes, he is pleased with his Ling'er.

After understanding this, Duan Ya was not too anxious, but continued to live and cultivate, patiently waiting for the little girl to grow up-

In his opinion, this way, for him, is enough.

The tip of the hot tongue hooked the soft little tongue, entangled little by little, conveying each other's temperature, telling those emotions that do not need to be expressed in words.

Rao is such an emotional moment, Nan Shiyan still did not forget to take care of his little sister, and also slowed down the rhythm, slowly and slowly, interpreting the tenderness to the extreme.

Nan Shiyan's kiss is not the kind of domineering siege, not occupation, but with that gentle to the extreme sincerity, and the heart of his little sister, hugging each other tightly.

The breeze was gentle, and the boys and girls in white were quietly kissing.

The years are safe, and the time is just right. I want to talk about "The Master of the Medical Palace" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~