The hot kiss came suddenly, and Song Ying'er's face suddenly turned crimson, and she was completely powerless, unable to resist the heat of the teenager.

Fang Ling stopped her waist with one hand, and his tongue probed in wantonly, playing with the girl's lilac tongue, kissing softly, kissing wildly, kissing passionately, kissing lingeringly.

Just as the two kissed, there was a soft "crunch" outside, and then a soft footstep passed by the door.

The two of them were taken aback sharply, subconsciously stopped their movements, and suddenly they heard that this was not in some compound, but in the inn, although the walls of this inn were not thin, but where could they avoid Xiao Xue's five senses, whether it was the sound of sucking, panting breathing, or the unintentional sound of humbling, all of them reflected what the two of them did.

Xiao Xue definitely didn't want to listen to it anymore, so she walked out of the next room, Song Ying'er thought of being known by her uncle that the two of them were doing, her face turned red like a red apple, and she was at a loss for a while, after all, although Uncle Shi might know that he liked Fang Ling, but the two of them were so many next door, it was no different from cheating.

Seeing Song Ying'er's expression, Fang Ling didn't know what she was thinking, but he didn't think much about it, and speaking of it, Xiao Xue was still in front of the kiss, but Song Ying'er didn't know.

Perhaps, this action of the two can still arouse Xiao Xue's nostalgia and take the initiative to pounce. Of course, this is an impossible delusion, with Xiao Xue's character, for such a presumptuous act towards herself, I am afraid that I will hate it in my heart.

When Fang Ling pushed open the door and walked out, Xiao Xue had already disappeared, and Song Ying'er said with a worried face: "Your Highness, what should I do now, Uncle Shi, she is afraid that she will hear it." ”

"That's definitely heard, but it's not easy to go over and explain, right?" Fang Ling also had a headache, rubbing his temples, kissing his mouth This matter is Xiao Xue's minefield, and he accidentally stepped on it today.

Song Ying'er was also stunned, yes, even if she wanted to explain, she really didn't know how to say it.

Fang Ling's guess was not wrong at all, Xiao Xue was indeed itching with hatred now, and the tenderness and sweetness of these two people on weekdays were not counted, after all, she had also heard of that kind of affection in the mortal world, which did not affect her Dao heart in the slightest.

It's just that they were so presumptuous that they kissed each other next door, gasping again and again, Rao is Xiao Xue was firm-hearted, but as soon as they understood what these two were doing, Fang Ling's nasty face couldn't help but appear in their minds, and even the scene of kissing their mouths back then, and they suddenly blushed a little.

Of course she wouldn't think that Song Ying'er took the initiative, most of it was forced by Fang Ling, a nasty ghost, the more she thought about it, the more she hated it, her silver teeth grinded her teeth to a loud sound, and in the end, she suddenly came to her senses again, even if these two people came and went, what did it have to do with her?

As a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he should abandon all mortal thoughts, how can he be affected by other people's minds.

Xiao Xue gradually calmed down, but she sighed inexplicably, always feeling that something was blocked in her chest, and it was difficult to breathe evenly.