When you walk into the couple's suite, the first thing that catches your eye is a white round bed covered with pink petals, and the red curtain shrouded in the round bed hangs down like silk, fluttering with the cool breeze blowing in from the window, making the whole room full of ambiguous atmosphere.

The crackling red candle flickered, reflecting on Ye Lingling's pretty face, and the cheeks were like dyed red, which was extremely attractive and beautiful.

"Bang."

The sound of Chen Zhan closing the door made Ye Lingling startled, and he subconsciously turned around and met Chen Zhan's gaze again.

Look at each other!

Shame!

"It's been three days of hard work, why don't you go take a shower first."

The atmosphere in the couple's suite is really charming, which makes the dust battle very embarrassing.

"Well, then I'll go first."

Ye Lingling bit her lip lightly, whispered a word, and then walked into the bathroom.

Chen Zhan shook his head with a wry smile, his gaze casually swept over the other facilities in the room, and his expression couldn't help but become extremely stiff.

In the open space on one side of the large round bed, a huge red ball was illuminated by candlelight, pulling out an oval shadow that kept shaking.

Where the shadows spread, there was a strangely shaped red chair.

The red chair can be adjusted and lowered, the feet are exaggeratedly separated, and there are two red straps on each side that hang down gently, as if to bind the legs and force them apart.

"Eight-clawed yi?"

Chen Zhan never thought that seeing such an advanced thing here, his cheeks couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Soon, Ye Lingling changed into a white dress, wiped her wet hair, and walked barefoot out of the hazy bathroom.

Slowly raising his head, Ye Lingling happened to look at Shangchen Zhan.

I was in a panic, and the water stains on my bare feet were not exhausted, and I accidentally fell to the ground with an "ouch".

Chenzhan's complexion changed slightly, and the soul power under his feet fluctuated instantly, leaving an afterimage in place and disappearing.

Limbo microstep.

The next moment, Dust Zhan appeared behind Ye Lingling, holding her delicate body that was about to fall.

The girl's soft waist and limbs were in his arms, the smooth and soft touch, and the faint body fragrance of the virgin all impacted his senses, making his face red and red in an instant.

He forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and kept reciting the Ice Heart Recipe in his heart,

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall.

All changes are still stable, and the spirit is calm.

The dirt is not stained, and the vulgar appearance is not stained.

Void and nothing. ”

It wasn't until he suppressed the throbbing in his body that he let go of the arm holding Ye Lingling, and spoke with a slight reproach,

"You're okay, why don't you come out with a pair of shoes on."

"I'm just not used to wearing hotel shoes."

Ye Lingling clutched his chest with some palpitations and said embarrassedly.

"Okay then, you rest first, I'll go take a shower."

After saying a word helplessly, Dust Zhan also walked into the bathroom.

As the bathroom door closed, the figure of Chenzhan disappeared, and Ye Lingling spit out his tongue.

Thinking of the fragrant scene that had just happened, her pretty face was a little red, and she was very embarrassed.

After using his soul power to evaporate the moisture on his hair, Ye Lingling's gaze was also attracted by the red "eight-clawed yi".

"What is this?"

"It's weird."

She sat on the red ball, curiously observing the strange "chair." ”

Suddenly, Ye Lingling's heart moved, and the ghost sent the god to sit up.

At this moment, Dust Zhan, who walked out of the bathroom, saw a scene that made his blood run high.

Ye Lingling, who was draped in green silk, was dressed in a white dress, her skin was as white as jade, and her pretty face was beautiful and pure, but at this time, she opened her legs and stood on the red "eight-clawed yi", showing a comfortable and pleasant expression.

The contrast is too great!

The impact is too strong!

Let Chen Zhan turn around and rush into the bathroom without hesitation, adjust the water temperature to the lowest, and when his head is dripped, his heart will swell again.

Ye Lingling realized how angry her posture was, which made people full of reverie, and couldn't help but blush again.

Then, she let out another chuckle.

Dust Zhan has always behaved very old, so that everyone ignores his age, and now it is very interesting to see Dust Zhan's deflated appearance.

Soon, the black-faced dust Zhan walked out of the bathroom, glanced at Ye Lingling who came down from the "Eight Claws Yi", and said coldly,

"Sleep."

With that, he lay down on the far left side of the large round bed.

A sword aura shattered the red candle, and the suite was instantly filled with darkness, and there was no silence except for the sound of breathing.

On the other side, Ye Lingling had his back to the dust, but he didn't feel the slightest sleep.

She listened to the even breathing behind her, her heart was like a deer, and her eyes were bright and clear.

She couldn't sleep,

Or insomnia!

"Are you cold?"

"I can give you a little bit of the quilt."

Ye Lingling's voice sounded in the dark, looking for a topic.

"No, I'm not cold."

Dust Zhan answered directly.

Apparently, he wasn't asleep either.

Ye Lingling let out an "oh" and fell silent.

In my mind, I recalled the night when Dust Zhan was poisoned by the cold.

Flushed!

Shame!

I don't know how I mustered up the courage in the first place.

Chen Zhan was silent, and the sound of Ye Lingling's breathing in his ears was sometimes rapid and sometimes flustered, making him unable to sleep at all.

"Dust War... I'm some... Can't sleep. ”

Ye Lingling continued to speak, very embarrassed.

"Don't think about anything."

"Keep sleeping, and fall asleep."

The voice of the dust war was indifferent and without the slightest emotion.

"But..."

She was about to say something, but suddenly a woman's scream came from the next room.

Immediately after that, lightning flashed outside the window, and a white light instantly pierced the night sky.

The interior of the suite is illuminated in a miserable white color.

Ye Lingling was taken aback,

Subconsciously turned around and directly hugged Chen Zhan from behind.

The delicate body couldn't help but tremble.

Feeling the softness on his back, Dust Zhan's expression was painful, but his gaze couldn't help but fall on the wall.

"Dust War, is it the killing next door?"

"Otherwise, what would the woman be called so miserable?"

Ye Lingling couldn't help but say.

"Rumbling~"

At the same time, the sound of a huge thunderbolt resounded, making Ye Lingling tremble violently again.

The dust battle was even tighter.

"I don't know, I'll take a look."

Dust Zhan tried to break Ye Lingling's arm, but found that she was extremely hard, obviously terrified to the extreme.

Flashes of lightning, thunder, and the screams of women.

Constantly attacking the girl's heart.

Although she is a soul master, she is only an eighteen-year-old girl after all, and the fear of facing these unknowns will naturally arise.

"No, I'm afraid."

Ye Lingling said consciously.

Outside the window, a loud thunderclap rang out again.

Immediately after, the pouring rain poured down, constantly lapping on the windows, and the cool wind also poured into the room along with the open windows.

Dust Zhan frowned, and at this moment, a woman's loud scream came from next door again.

Ye Lingling trembled again,

"Why don't we go and have a look."

Kindness eventually defeated fear, and she didn't want to see the woman next door die so miserably.

"Okay."

Dust nodded and got up to close the window.

Suddenly, the sound of pouring rain outside the window was cut off, and the room became quiet.

Ye Lingling got up and was about to open the door and walk out, when a woman's voice came from next door again.

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