Chapter 51: On how to be harmonious with your girlfriend around
"Welcome back, Husband-sama."
The ** language that is so soft that people want to pull the flag directly, a purple-haired girl wearing a kimono shirt on the bed in the tent with her head hanging on the ground with three fingers.
The sluggish Ling Yan couldn't help but stumble, and his head slammed into the pole of the tent.
After a while, Ling Yan straightened his expression: "I'm sorry, I went the wrong way. Then close the curtain again.
Looking down at his right hand, the corners of his eyes twitched: "Nima, could it be that Lao Tzu's right hand already has its own illusion function?" β
So he shook his right hand, and was about to put his hand on the curtain again when he opened the curtain again, when a pale golden light grabbed his wrist, making him feel his strength weaken a little in an instant, and the weight of his wrist increased a little, and he wanted to pull him directly into the tent.
"Shhhh What a thing! This is! Feeling the power of the rope owner, Ling Yan shouted directly into the tent: "Reimeng! You girl! It's a ghost technique! β
"Long-winded, long-winded! Hurry up and let me in! The master of the power shouted in acquiescence.
- Hey, hey! You've gone too far! Ling Yan complained speechlessly.
remembered that Bai Xue had used this trick in the Scarlet Bullet World, but she used a special chain, not a rope directly made of aura like Reimu.
And it's a lot harder to deal with!
- Damn, I can't hold it......
In this way, Ling Yan, who had almost no strength, was pulled into a tent that could already be called the abyss of hell......
Ready to answer? Husband? The girl who appeared in front of him asked......
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At this time, Ling Yan, who was tied up with the roast suckling pig style tying method, was lying on the bed, his head resting on the girl's knees, and he could even feel that the girl was not wearing ** and the moisture that had just taken a bath.
At this time, he was not in the mood to enjoy this kind of benefit, but wanted to immediately break free from the aura rope that bound his hands and feet-the secret technique of the spiritual light fluctuation fist by Reimu: the secret technique of "cultivation": the rope transformed by the spell spirit ingot.
Not only can it double gravity, but it can even add techniques such as "weak physical strength" to it......
Anyway, he Ling Yan can't struggle now......
The girl's slender and delicate palm rubbed Ling Yan's face, and her expression showed gentleness: "A woman like me is really pitiful." β
"A person is so busy vomiting blood outside, and he has been deceived by men, and now that unscrupulous and shameless man still wants to send me away......"
Looking at such a scene, Ling Yan, who seemed to be being caressed by the cocoon of Tiancang, which had been completely blackened, immediately changed his expression, and his pupils contracted for a while: "That's not like this, you listen to me explain ......!" β
The girl looked at his constricted pupils, tilted her head quite cutely, her ponytail swept off her shoulders, and her eyes were curious: "Now, do you have anything else to explain?" β
- Hey, black gas! The black gas is coming out, hey! Calm down!
Ling Yan's smile stiffened, and he couldn't help but shudder: "I think it's very necessary to explain." β
"I'd like to hear about it too, husband." The girl smiled with a very gentle feeling: "I hope it's the answer I want~"
- Nima! Don't have horns! I'm not white now! (Note 1)
Now Ling Yan finally knew that the neon girl didn't want to be angry...... Nima is a ghost when he is angry! Absolutely horned ghosts!
But now it's all about survival!
Ling Yan looked at the girl with a sincere face, and explained with 120,000 sincerity: "Actually, it was like this at the beginning...... And then it's like this, and then it's ......like this, and finally it's like this...... That's why I say that! Don't get me wrong, in fact, the truth is that I said that to protect you, and you must understand me. β
"Really?" The girl's nails scratched his cheek lightly, and she said softly, "Good intentions." β
"Yes, yes." Ling Yan raised his head and looked at Lingmeng hard: "I'm doing it for your good." β
Smiling, her palm patted Ling Yan's face, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I don't know why, I didn't feel it at all." β
"Really, I have good intentions, and the sky can see it."
"I'm sorry, I didn't see it."
Ling Yan couldn't help but want to burst into tears: "I can prove it to you, please let me go first!" Girl! β
The girl smiled and looked at Ling Yan's eyes, and then simply popped out three words: "No~"
"And when are you going to put me down?" Ling Yan asked weakly.
The girl smiled softly, "I'll talk about it when you can break free of this rope." β
"It's too late to break free!" Ling Yan couldn't help but raise his voice and glared at Reimeng.
Although it's okay to play slowly, it's dawn soon, and Ling Yan said that he doesn't have that time to play at all!
The girl's eyes suddenly turned red, she sniffled, covered her mouth with one hand, and choked in a low voice: "You still murder me." β
Ling Yan sighed helplessly: "What a fake, girl! You're obviously laughing, okay! Please, be more professional next time. β
"Huh? Seen? She put down her hand, put it back on Ling Yan's head, and said curiously, "Where is the flaw?" β
", if you're really crying, the thing around our neck won't feel it?"
Ling Yan said with a depressed expression: "I am the person who knows you best in the entire main god space. β
"Really?" The girl leaned in front of his eyes and looked into his eyes: "Then do you feel that I am angry now?" β
Ling Yan looked at her undisguised pupils, and finally sighed helplessly: "If I can make you angry, if you kill me now, I won't say anything." β
"Is that all it want?" The girl looked into his eyes, and finally changed from tenderness to pain: "But I really have nowhere to go back, you tell me, what should I do?" β
Her fingers withdrew the aura rope lock that bound Ling Yan and hugged him, her voice seemed to be choked: "Me! I've really lost a place to go back! β
"It's just you...... You're the only one left! I don't have anywhere to go...... But...... You don't even want me anymore......"
"......" took her in his arms, reached through her hair, and felt her sadness: "Not next time." β
"Don't lose me, I don't want to lose ...... Really don't want to ......."
"Ahh............h
- Can't go back? Could it be ......
As if thinking of something, Ling Yan's face became a little surprised.
At this time, the girl raised her head, her eyes were a little red, and tears were rolling in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to flow out, and stared at Ling Yan angrily, and Ling Yan had no choice but to look at her silently.
With a tone of distrust and expectation, he asked, "Really?" β
Ling Yan nodded again, with the patience to repeat as many times as he wanted: "Really." β
"Won't you lose me?"
"Absolutely not."
"I'm the only shrine maiden you have?"
"No guarantee ......"
"Scum......" she said with a smile leaning into his arms, "I finally know how Ki Inada feels." β
"Sorry......"
"Hmph, it's as difficult as asking Su Zhan Mingzun to make a cake."
The appearance of Su Zhan Mingzun who was working hard to make cakes appeared in his mind, and Ling Yan couldn't help but feel heartache: "That old man is really pitiful." β
"Hmph, you can also be half a Suzhan Mingzun." The girl hummed softly, and finally whispered, "Then I forgive you." β
"yes, I see." He put his arms around the girl and closed his eyes: "Have you been back there?" β
ββ¦β¦ Well, when you go to the warband. After a long silence, she nodded: "The enchantment is good, and I am relieved." β
"That's ......" Ling Yan smiled helplessly: "They don't want you anymore, I want it." β
"Hmm...... Not! The girl nodded, and then as if she remembered something, she suddenly blushed: "...... Stand up to me......"
"Ah......? Huh! First puzzled, and then with an expression of remembering something, Ling Yan immediately put aside the girl sitting in his arms, and then was faced with the girl: "Hug, sorry......"
"Woo...... As if she finally knew something, the girl let out a small animal-like whimper.
Feeling something that had become very hard, Ling Yan felt like committing suicide......
It is very tiring for a man to be a creature that endures heat twenty-four hours a day, especially when stimulated......
However, as a guy who had something to do with a certain red-haired guy who was a lustful and lustful incarnation, Ling Yan didn't react at all when he was stimulated by the cool outfit after taking a bath, sickly and delicate, and a soft breath and a body fragrance like a plum blossom...... That only proves that he is sick there.
Although I have proved that I am not sick now, the problem of venting is not easy to solve......
- Reimu is next to me, I can't even!!
His heart screamed, although he could take advantage of this atmosphere to overthrow Reimu, but the hot blood in his heart said again: To overthrow Reimu now is to live up to her feelings for him......
- I have no choice but to get up tomorrow and change my pants.
Sighing, Ling Yan was about to let Lingmeng go back directly, the girl took the initiative to come to him, and she was already completely congested, and she made a very energetic speech: "I...... Help, help, all right......! β
"Huh?!"
"IβI'm ...... Shrine maiden!! I know and know that besides there, my mouth, my chest, my back, my hands, and my feet...... Both, all of them are possible! As if she had become shy and incoherent, the girl felt like she was about to faint......
"......" For such a powerful speech, Ling Yan had no other expression except for his face twitching constantly.
"Uh......h So, so I'm getting started, huh? Waving her hand at Ling Yan who was in a daze, she covered Ling Yan with the quilt, then got into the quilt, took off his pants, and looked at the thing......
- That's a man's ......! She blushed and struggled for a long time, and finally ruthlessly wet it, choked, and her tongue kept moving......
Sticking, rubbing, squeezing, spinning......
End sags, lateral lines, dents, folds, ......
It's jerky, but it's rhythmic......
In this way, in the tent with excellent sound insulation, all kinds of harmonious and bad sounds are constantly heard......
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Ah, Note 1 is just an explanation of complaining about white and innocent
Recently, I may borrow a little bit of the pollution setting from the Kamiraku series, such as even kissing is pollutionΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· [Cover your face]
Ask for a collection and ask for a ticket~