"Ailang, hold me tight."

A burst of intoxicating words came from Lu Liang's ears.

Lu Liang opened his eyes and found that he was lying on the bed in the dormitory with Ling Taiwei hugging each other tightly, and his clothes, shoes and socks were thrown everywhere.

"Uh-huh???"

Looking up with some confusion, Lu Lianggang wanted to ask what the situation was, but he directly met Ling Taiwei's confused eyes.

The fine beads of sweat on his forehead, the crimson cheeks, and the slight water stains on his white and slender neck are all so real.

The warm snort swept Lu Liang's ear, and Ling Taiwei's lips lightly opened and gently bit Lu Liang's earlobe: "What are Ailang waiting for?" ”

Lu Liang couldn't say a word in an instant, and his body began to squirm unconsciously, trying to cater to Ling Taiwei to do something.

Just when Lu Liang was about to lose and was about to give himself a quiet decision, he suddenly remembered a question, why is he here?

Isn't he cultivating in the Liangren Palace? Why did you suddenly open your eyes with such crisp words and blood-soaked pictures?

Since comprehending the ability of the hundred phoenixes and the phoenixes, he has obviously not gone out for many days, and he has been ringing the alarm bell in his heart, to stay away from the women so as not to burn himself.

There's definitely something wrong with all this!

Could it be that I've been taking too much tonic medicine lately, and I'm dreaming of spring?

Lu Liang's somewhat chaotic memories began to slowly recover, and his mind turned a lot more sober, and he suspected that he was in a spring dream.

It seems that I need to get some pain stimulation so that I can wake up and continue my cultivation.

Spring dreams are the most boring, or cultivation is more important.

Lu Liang looked at Ling Taiwei, who was extremely real in front of him, swallowed his saliva, but still relentlessly, and pinched it hard towards the softest place on the inside of his arm.

Hiss –

It hurts, it hurts

But fortunately, Lu Liang was in a trance as soon as he pinched it, and the dormitory and Ling Taiwei in front of him all dissipated.

"I'll just say, I'm obviously cultivating hard, how can I go to the dormitory and throw myself into the net." Lu Liang praised himself a little smugly, then got up and looked around.

"Ailang, why did you still sleep. Come and take a bath with me. A pair of weak and boneless hands gently rested on Lu Liang's shoulders, and Ling Taiwei's figure appeared in front of Lu Liang's eyes again.

Buzz –

Why is it still in the dormitory.

Ling Taiwei put aside Lu Liang's hand to pinch his arm, sat sideways on Lu Liang's lap, and looked at Lu Liang with affection.

Feeling the softness of her wandering around, Lu Liang's consciousness that was still awake just now also became foggy, and he slowly stood up with Ling Taiwei in a daze and ignorance, and was led by her hand to the pool.

Twenty or thirty fairy-looking women were surrounding the pool, looking at Ling Taiwei and Lu Liang who came over with a smile, these women were all wearing only a bath towel, and the plump and attractive career line was almost ready to come out.

Lu Liang was dragged into the pool step by step by Ling Taiwei, and the clothes on his body were untied by the women by the pool one by one, and when the pool water just reached his knees, the women by the pool got up together, took off the bath towels, and walked into the bath like a fairy entering the water.

Lu Liang's already confused eyes are even more chaotic, so white, so long, so soft, ah, let me die here, let me die here.

Well?

Wait.

Folding life? Why aren't there quest prompts?

It was like a big basin of cold water was suddenly splashed, and it was like an alarm bell in his heart suddenly rang, Lu Liang woke up in an instant, why did he be like this but there was no task prompt coming?

Is it all false, all false? You must know that this world is a fantasy world, and there are illusions and aphrodisiacs.

Lu Liang's brain, which seemed to be rusty and dull, began to turn, and he was even more convinced that he was indeed practicing exercises in the Liangren Palace, and he had never stepped out of it.

Now this situation is afraid that someone has calculated it, and what makes Lu Liang extremely upset is that none of the skills given by the system can be used, otherwise it will be troublesome if the person who casts the spell notices.

Lu Liang thought for a moment, cross-legged his luck, slowly sank, and let Ling Taiwei and twenty or thirty fairies rub around him, unmoved.

When Lu Liang was about to sink to the bottom of the pool, a woman's voice seemed to sound in the sky.

"Huh? The will is good, the qualifications are also good, and he woke up so quickly. Tsk, it's a pity how he's a man. ”

The soft body beside him and the dense water vapor around him shattered like mirrors, replaced by the cool evening breeze and the bright moonlight in the courtyard.

Lu Liang was blown to the fullest, and then he found that he was standing naked in the small courtyard of the Liangren Palace, surrounded by only a few thin jujube trees, and there were still those beautiful spring colors.

Lu Liang followed the woman's voice and looked up, only to see a bright red on the roof of the palace drinking with the bright moon in the gentle night breeze.

Squinted his eyes and carefully distinguished, only to find that it was a woman wearing a fiery red suit and a three-foot long sword at her waist, lying lazily on the roof ridge, holding the head of the mantis with one hand, and holding a gourd in the other hand to drink the wine, the wine fell like elixir, and it happened to fall in the woman's mouth, not a drop was spilled.

The woman burped and drunkenly stood up with her sword in her hand.

"You are Lu Liang who slept with Ling Taiwei, Lu Cailang?"

Seeing her posture and calling Ling Taiwei's name, Lu Liang knew that this was a big person, and immediately replied, "Exactly." ”

Qiang –

Before the woman could reply, twelve flying swords flew up behind her, killing Lu Liang in an instant like a meteor that broke through the sky.

Lu Liang's cold sweat couldn't stop flowing, and he only felt that those flying swords were at most 0.01 centimeters away from piercing into his body.

The woman leaned on her sword and flew down, walked in the courtyard, took three steps, drank five steps, and burped, and walked in front of Lu Liang, who was covered in cold sweat.

With a casual wave of his hand, the twelve flying swords flew back like a tide and received a small sandalwood box behind the woman.

And Lu Liang saw the face of the woman in red clearly at this time, and couldn't help but be stunned in place.

There was only one word for the woman's face.

Beauty!

Thrilling beauty!

The pretty face is like a lotus, and the plain skin is like condensation.

Although the woman is drunk and smoky, her cheeks are still stained with a little dust, but these are difficult to hide her own beauty and flawlessness, her eyebrows are slightly curved, both feminine and soft, and a little heroic, her beautiful eyes are slightly open, her thick and slender eyelashes are like the tender feathers of Qinghong, Qiong's nose is slightly straight, the arc of the tip of the nose is just right, more is rigid, less is soft, lips are not dotted and red, delicate and dripping.

The long sword in the swordsman's hand was raised, and the three-foot green blade flashed with cold light and landed on Lu Liang's neck in the blink of an eye, and the woman smiled.

"If you dare to give me a bed again, I will kill you alive."