"Ye Lao, have you figured it out?"

Mrs. Qinglong, who was lying on the bed on her side, suddenly turned to look at Ye Chuan, under the thin veil, her pretty facial features were faint, and her eyes were breathtaking, as if she had seen through the tension and panic in Ye Chuan's heart, and seemed to be expecting something.

Ye Chuan didn't dare to look at Mrs. Qinglong, and bowed his head slightly, "Madam, what do you want to be?"

The thin swan was under the quilt, and Ye Chuan's hand, which had already stopped, gently groped up, from the thigh to the lower abdomen, straight to a hill.

Lady Qinglong's body suddenly trembled, and she couldn't help but gasp.

After a short period of tension and panic, Ye Chuan calmed down, and simply boldly groped for it, groping and pinching the skin and bones of Lady Qinglong inch by inch, and in turn took the initiative. Every time she pinched it, Lady Qinglong's carcass trembled.

Even if it is discovered, it will be blocked in the dormitory by Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Gate, and Li Guanghan, it will be a bloody battle!

Ye Chuan went out to see what tricks Mrs. Qinglong was playing.

"Help...... , help me calculate, who is my first man?" Lady Qinglong's voice sounded faintly, as if whispering in Ye Chuan's ear.

Ye Chuan was stunned.

Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Gate, isn't he the man of Mrs. Qinglong, does this still matter?

Wait, the first man doesn't mean that he is the man now, that is to say......

Ye Chuan broke out in a cold sweat, this can't be counted, except for Mrs. Qinglong herself, who knows who her first man is? Also, a man and a woman are alone in a room, and suddenly say something to cover up, isn't this a temptation? An old man, what is there to tempt?

Oh no, the identity is exposed! Mrs. Qinglong asked this on purpose!

Ye Chuan reacted, quickly pulled his hand out from under the quilt, and was about to find a way to leave, when a cold light suddenly appeared in front of him, and Mrs. Qinglong stabbed over with a dagger in her hand. In an instant, the blade reached Ye Chuan's chest, "Ye Gongzi, don't run, continue to calculate it for Madame!"

Lady Qinglong's voice suddenly became cold and murderous. Sure enough, he recognized Ye Chuan's identity, used his carcass to distract Ye Chuan, and then launched a fierce attack. This knife was fast and ruthless, and if it stabbed it, it would definitely pierce a bloody hole deep into the bones.

Ye Chuan's body suddenly leaned back, his upper body was almost at the level of the ground, and the sharp dagger slashed against Ye Chuan's belly.

"Madame, so skilled!"

Ye Chuan snorted coldly, and his body retreated. As soon as he started, the mosquito net on the bed suddenly spread out and fell down, and a long sleeve flew out from under the quilt, wrapped around his left foot and pulled him hard, pulling him to the bed.

The sharp dagger is just a disguise, and the long sleeves flying out from under the quilt are the real killer moves of Lady Qinglong!

For a moment, Ye Chuan felt that his body was tightly strangled by this sleeve and he was about to breathe.

The cold sword light lit up, and Lady Qinglong stabbed it again.

Ye Chuan flashed sideways, grabbed Mrs. Qinglong's wrist with his right hand, and pressed her hand holding the dagger on the bed. Several sky-swallowing talismans in his body spun at the same time, and with a cold snort, the sleeves wrapped around his body broke inch by inch. After dissolving Lady Qinglong's two killer moves at the same time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't have time to make the next move, and the piercing sound of breaking the air sounded in his ears.

Lady Qinglong did not struggle, but launched a more ferocious attack, and the long hair that dragged up to her waist suddenly spread out, and one by one it was like a needle like a thorn covering it, just like the Buddha dust in the hands of the exterminating Daoist Seeing blood red, the thorn on the body was definitely piercing countless blood holes.

Ye Chuan gasped and hurriedly dodged sideways, while Mrs. Qinglong coiled up like a snake, and regardless of the leakage of spring, she pestered Ye Chuan to death, and the two fought on the bed.

The closer you get, the more dangerous it is!

In a short period of time, Ye Chuan was thrilling and thrilling, and Mrs. Qinglong's attack was fast and ruthless, seizing the opportunity and then attacking like a tide. Several times, Ye Chuan had already fled to the side of the bed, and was dragged back by her.

The sound of rustling footsteps suddenly came from outside, and the voice of Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Gate, followed, talking to the guards.

Ye Chuan's face tensed all of a sudden.

At this time, being blocked in bed is really hard to argue and discredited. What's even stricter is that a Qinglong lady is so difficult, plus a Qinglong Sect master, it is not an opponent who summons Xiaolong'er without a corpse!

"Lie under the covers, don't move!"

Mrs. Qinglong whispered, pressed Ye Chuan's head hard, pulled the quilt over to cover the bodies of the two, and made the bed in a panic. It seems that he is even more nervous than Ye Chuan.

What kind of conspiracy is this?

Ye Chuan struggled hard, but his body was crushed by the two long legs of Mrs. Qinglong, and he was about to urge the Heaven Swallowing Talisman in his body to struggle with all his strength, when the door suddenly creaked and was pushed open from the outside, and Long Fei, the master of Qinglong Gate, strode in. Lady Qinglong, who was lying naked on the bed, stiffened, and Ye Chuan didn't dare to move.

"Are you back?" said Lady Qinglong, her voice cold, faint, as if she were talking to a stranger, and there was no trace of the intimacy between husband and wife.

"It's back. ”

The voice of Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Gate, was also cold, he paused, and said: "This time, I cooperate with the prince Li Guanghan, are you very unhappy and unwilling?"

"I'm upset, am I?"

Mrs. Qinglong paused, and said coldly: "Anyway, this Qinglong Gate is yours, and you are the head." And I'm just the daughter of the previous head, I have no power or power, so what can I do if I'm not happy or unwilling?"

"Senior Sister Flying Fox, don't be like this, don't you know, Senior Brother, I love you the most?"

Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Gate, turned around and closed the door, and strode towards the bed, "Senior brother is not doing this for our Qinglongmen, in order to fulfill the master's last wish and carry forward the Qinglongmen? Li Guanghan is now down, but after all, he is still the son of the Great Qin, and in the future, his majesty will die, and he will be the new King of the Great Qin, how can we refuse his request? What's more, it is not to destroy the Cloud Mist Sect, but just to kill Ye Chuan, the big disciple of the sect. A young disciple who is only a triple disciple of the real human realm is definitely handy!Senior Sister Flying Fox, don't talk about this, let Senior Brother take a good look at your body again. Calculate carefully, how many days has my brother not touched you?"

The main voice of the Qinglongmen was soft, and he was getting closer and closer to the big bed.

Under the thin swan quilt, Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu's body trembled obviously, and Ye Chuan, who was hiding under the quilt, also became nervous.

The main dragon of the Qinglong Gate flew closer and closer, and as soon as he pulled open the mosquito net, he absolutely couldn't hide it.

What to do?

Ye Chuan's heartbeat began to accelerate, and he wanted to grit his teeth and jump out to break through, but Mrs. Qinglong's two long legs suddenly clamped him tightly, signaling him not to be impulsive.