"Wait a minute, what do you mean by that expression. Could it be that ... Am I late reminded?"

"What do you say?" A sound like a rakshasa from hell.

"Ha, ha, haha. All Souls Creatures laughed dryly, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Where it had just floated, the void suddenly cracked, and several butterfly needles disappeared into the void space.

The sun shone in from the window, Han Bingling looked at Jun Ling's sleeping face, and his long and curled eyelashes fanned lightly, feeling that he would not get tired of watching it all day.

"Ahh A scream rang out, accompanied by a fierce splash.

"Hmmm. An ice arrow burst through the air and pinned it to the treetops with a dark shadow.

"Dongfang Yang, you'd better be quiet for me. ”

Dongfang Yang in the distance hurriedly made a zipper motion.

After a long time, Han Bingling opened the door of the pavilion, and outside the door was Ouyang Aotian, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Something?" The Ice Spirit didn't even lift his eyes.

"It's not a problem...... It's just that Zixuan and the others said that Jun Ling hadn't taken a bath for two days, and they should also help him take a bath. ”

"Well, smack. The door slammed shut.

Ouyang Aotian was messy in the wind, "Damn, what the hell is it?" ”

"You're going to kick the door?" Han Bingling's voice sounded without a trace of emotion, and his eyes as cold as a knife looked at Ouyang Aotian's raised right foot.

"Hahaha!" Ouyang Aotian laughed dryly, "I have no intention of doing so." ”

"Really?" Han Bingling's sharp gaze retracted, and he walked out of the door, carrying Jun Ling on his back.

"Turn around. "Ice Spirit Dao.

"Why?" Ouyang Aotian wondered.

"Aren't you going to help Junling take a bath?" A calm tone.

"Didn't you wash it for him?" Ouyang Aotian asked rhetorically.

"How is it possible, Ouyang Aotian, you just need to tell me, help Junling take a bath or die!" The cold ice spirit's tone was so calm that it was just saying that the weather was fine.

"Help, help, absolutely help. Ouyang Aotian responded like a chicken pecking rice.

The cold ice spirit placed Jun Ling on Ouyang Aotian's back. watched until he couldn't see Jun Ling.

"Han Bingling, you sober me up a little and help him take a bath, you have a heartbeat, it's not like I haven't seen it before. Han Bingling suddenly knocked on his head and muttered to himself.

"Really, don't think about what you don't have. Han Bingling's face flushed, and he shook his head desperately.

After a while, the cold ice spirit walked towards Dongfang Yang, which was hanging from the treetops in the distance.

Dongfang Yang's lips were white, his teeth were clenched, and his whole body trembled.

"Two days. "A voice of extreme indifference.

"Two days? ”

"Two days for me to rebuild the pavilion. ”

"Two days is too little, eldest sister, it's okay, it's okay, but it's not okay in four days. Dongfang Yang said with a grin.

"Big sister?" Cold Ice Spirit's eyes flashed, "One day." ”

"Don't, little fairy, Jun Ling's favorite little fairy, you spare the villain! Dongfang Yang hurriedly patted his ass.

The corners of Han Bingling's mouth curled slightly, "Jun Ling's favorite little fairy." She likes to hear this sentence: "Okay, just two days." ”

"Alas, the most poisonous woman's heart, Jun Ling doesn't know if he will be abused to death by you in the future. ”

Dongfang Yang hurriedly covered his mouth, how could he say everything in his heart.

"Heh! Han Bingling sneered, "For a long time, there is no discussion." If it is not done, you will be frozen for two days and two nights, and you will be given half a day at a time, and if it is not completed, you will stay in the ice for two more days and two nights than before. ”

The voice of the cold ice spirit was very sweet, but in Dongfang Yang's ears was the sound of the death scythe waving.

"I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong. Dongfang Yang's face turned pale and he screamed. But none of this can change his tragic fate.

Dongfang Yang was frozen in ice for twelve days.

......

“...... Where's this?" Around the pitch black, there were no fingers to be seen, only a murmur came out.

"Tread, stomp. "It was the only voice in the darkness.

"How long have I been here?" Another murmur.

"Whoa, whoa. The sound of pouring water could be heard not far away. Hearing the reputation, it was still pitch black.

"It's time for you to go back. A middle-aged man's voice rang out

"Who are you, how can I not see you. ”

"......" was eerily silent.

After a long time, the man's voice came out again, "Who am I? You don't need to know now, you just need to know that you are born." ”

After the man threw down this sentence, he didn't know what was happening, he only knew that he left there.

......

The night of the fifteenth day of Jun Ling's sleep.

"My body is so heavy, why can't I open my eyelids?" Jun Ling's soul was shouting.

"It's so soft, it's so fragrant, what's that smelling like this? What's on my lips?"

“...... I'm rubbing, someone is kissing me, who is it? Secretly kissing Lao Tzu while Uncle Ben is unconscious!"

"But...... These lips are so soft, I didn't expect the girl's lips to be so sweet. ”

"Bah, bah, what am I thinking? Let me know who it is, see if I don't cut her lip off. Jun Ling's soul shouted.

Jun Ling's consciousness was struggling, trying to wake up quickly, but the heavy body had no intention of cooperating.

After a while, the soft touch on his lips disappeared, and Jun Ling suddenly felt a sense of loss.

After a while, Jun Ling felt a soft delicate body in his arms, "I'll rub, don't let me know who you are." ”

Screaming violently, Jun Ling's consciousness struggled even more intensely, eager to wake up.

After a long time, Jun Ling opened his eyes tiredly, and the dim light pierced his eyes. After a while, Jun Ling's eyes, which had not been opened for a long time, finally adapted to the light of the world.

"Hahaha, you're still by my side, see if I don't kill you, dare to steal Lao Tzu's tofu. Jun Ling shouted inwardly.

"Hey, why is the scent of the girl in my arms so familiar?" The faint scent of a girl's virgin body poured into Jun Ling's nasal cavity, and Jun Ling indulged in it.

Looking down, I saw the face of the girl in my arms was flushed, her long and soft hair was sprinkled wantonly on the bed, her long and curled eyelashes, her pretty nose, and her ruddy and petite cherry lips.

His face was very bright, his skin was better than snow, and his soft breath sprayed thin on Jun Ling's chest.

Looking at the cute girl who was sleeping very sweetly in her arms, Jun Ling couldn't help but feel a little stupid.

Jun Ling's eyes looked at the girl in his arms hotly, looking at the slightly open red lips of the girl in his arms, his eyes darkened.

Isn't such a cute girl just a cold ice spirit? Thinking of the soft touch of his lips just now, Jun Ling's face turned slightly red.

As for what he just said, cutting off his mouth has long been forgotten by Jun Ling.

Jun Ling's eyes were fixed on Han Bingling's ruddy cherry mouth, and now he was eager to taste the soft and sweet lips just now.

Just do it, this is the tyranny of his monarchy.

Jun Ling stretched out his slender fingers, and his fingertips swiped over Han Bingling's delicate face, delicate and porous skin, and he was reluctant to let go of his hand when he touched it.

The fingers slid across the tip of his nose, and the soft breath sprayed on the fingers, tickling, making Jun Ling's hand tremble slightly.

Fingertips move down. Feel a soft, moist touch on your fingertips.

Jun Ling's fingertips trembled uncontrollably, his breathing began to become heavy, and his eyes were dim.

Jun Ling's inner impulse became more and more obvious and irrepressible, and the slightly open red lips were like a blooming poppy, constantly tempting Jun Ling.

Jun Ling slowly raised Han Bingling's chin to make the next move easier.

Without hesitation, his lips held Han Bingling's cherry lips, and the touch from his lips made Jun Ling's eyes narrow slightly, and sure enough, it was the same as what he felt when he was unconscious, it was really very sweet and soft, which was fascinating.

Jun Ling wanted to taste it, but now he knows the taste of the marrow and is reluctant to let go of his mouth.

Xu is cold ice spirit was kissed a little hypoxic, and his teeth opened lightly, wanting to absorb oxygen.

Jun Ling's tongue took advantage of the situation and went straight in, entangled with Han Bingling's fragrant tongue, frantically absorbing the elixir in Han Bingling's mouth.

Han Bingling opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes looked at Jun Ling a little confused, Jun Ling was startled and let go of his mouth.

"Why did I fall asleep and dream that Jun Ling kissed me, really. Han Bingling said in a somewhat complaining tone.

Jun Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought, "It turns out that this little girl thinks she is dreaming." ”

"How do you dream of you, Jun Ling, you say, is it because I like you too much!" Han Bingling held Jun Ling's face with both hands and said in an affirmative tone.

Jun Ling's brows jumped slightly, and his joy jumped on the paper. What boy would be upset to hear a girl he likes say he likes him?

Just when Jun Ling was happy, he felt that his lips were covered with softness again, and Jun Ling couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Just as the softness on his lips was about to leave, Jun Ling's hands clasped Han Bingling's slender waist and further deepened the kiss.

After such a toss, the originally sleeping cold ice spirit instantly woke up.

Han Bingling's eyes widened, and when she saw Jun Ling in front of her affectionately holding her cherry lips, she instantly fell asleep.

Immediately reacted, it wasn't a dream, it was real. Bai Chen's pretty face instantly turned red, and he nudged Jun Ling with both hands, but it was useless.

Just when the cold ice spirit was about to run out of oxygen, Jun Ling let go of his mouth, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Han Bingling blushed as if he was about to drip blood, looking at Jun Ling with an evil smile on his face, Han Bingling glared at Jun Ling with some indignation.

Jun Ling smiled again, looking at Han Bingling's cherry lips that had turned red from kissing, coupled with her pretty face flushed with shyness, Han Bingling looked particularly charming at this moment, which made Jun Ling have the urge to kiss again.

Feeling Jun Ling's hot eyes, Han Bingling hurriedly narrowed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Jun Ling felt a burst of amusement, hugged Han Bingling's waist tighter, kissed Han Bingling's smooth forehead, and touched her hair, which was very slippery and comfortable.

Listening to Jun Ling's powerful heartbeat, Han Bingling's heartbeat accelerated again.

It felt a little hot. The cold ice spirit couldn't hold back his heartbeat.

When he opened his eyes again, his pretty face was red, and his big, bright eyes were staring at Jun Ling angrily. I thought to myself, "It's all his fault, I'm not like myself anymore." ”

Xu saw what Han Bingling was thinking, and Jun Ling smiled knowingly, with some evil charm in his smile.

This made Han Bingling very helpless, she really wanted to tear off Jun Ling's signature smile, so that she would not be confused.

She admits that she is reluctant, even if she doesn't have this smile, she thinks she will still be confused, who called him Jun Ling?

Han Bingling's eyes rolled for a moment, and he said with a smile: "Jun Ling, since you are awake, please leave my bed and my boudoir." ”

"Huh, this is your boudoir? No wonder it smells so good. As he spoke, Jun Ling lifted Han Bingling's hair, put it to his nose and sniffed it.

With that, the flush that had calmed down climbed up to Han Bingling's pretty face again.

This made Han Bingling secretly scold himself for not being angry, and he was so easily teased that he blushed, so he repeated the sentence just now.

“...... Okay! I'm leaving. Jun Ling said briskly.