Xia Lianqiao: "......" How do you want her to answer?

Ling Shouyi slightly raised his eyebrows: "But you are seriously injured and slightly healed, and it is not suitable for sex now." ”

The medical path is of the same origin, and Ling Shouyi's physical condition in Xia Forsythia is very clear, and he needs to avoid sexual intercourse.

But seeing her hot face and pitiful appearance, he had mixed feelings in his heart, mixed tastes, and the distress was indescribable.

After a pause, Ling Shouyi asked softly, "Do you want it very much?"

Charcellu: "...... Did you do it on purpose? ”

Are you playing some kind of sex play? You can't get her to answer "yes", can you?

Ling Shouyi was silent for a while, and he also felt that his words were a little bit

But when I thought of Xia Forsythia saying those two words, my throat unconsciously moved slightly, and I was a little emotional.

Xia Lianqiao was the most vigilant time, and he didn't let go of the slightest change in his demeanor on his face.

"You big pervert!"

Ling Shouyi: "......"

After all, it's not the first time I've been scolded for being perverted.

Ling Shouyi lowered her eyes slightly, her thick eyelashes moved, and her gaze fell on her fair neck again.

The eyelashes hide the faint emotion under the eyes.

Choose to use actions instead of words, and sit down on this title.

“…… If you really want to," Ling Shouyi was silent for a long time, and said lightly, "It's okay."

Before Xia Lianqiao could understand the intention of Ling Shouyi's words, Ling Shouyi suddenly lowered his eyes, and hugged her into the bed tent with a horizontal hug.

Then he knelt down beside the bed, his white robe hanging from the ground.

Xia Forsythia was taken aback, and hurriedly supported herself to sit up, but was pushed back by Ling Shouyi quietly, gently but undoubtedly.

For Ling Shouyi's glass-like eyes, everything seemed to be silent.

In just three dissolutions, he has already cultivated some tacit understandings that cannot be used by outsiders, Xia Forsythia was stunned, his back was numb for a while, and an illusion of being targeted by a beast surged in his heart.

"Xiao Ling ......"

Ling Shouyi didn't look at her anymore, his hand held her leg, and lifted her skirt all the way to the root of her leg, with decisive movements.

Leaning down his lower lip, the pale lip flap with a graceful curve, kissed inch by inch along the calf, "I'll help you." Although it is not appropriate, it is not impossible for him to help her with his hands and mouth.

The green lantern is like a bean, reflecting the warm candle flame in the window.

The flowers are shining, and the fragrance of Baoding floats.

In the tent, Xia Lianqiao had tears in the corners of his eyes, tears rushed out of the corners of his eyes, he was short of breath, and his soul flew out of the clouds.

This...... It's also too ......

Her mind went blank, tears welled up, and she bit the corner of her skirt to barely hold back her unproductive cry. The spasmodic calves wanted to close again and again, but they were pressed down by Ling Shouyi again and again. Ruyu's knuckles firmly imprisoned her slender calves in the palm of her palm, and Ling Shouyi's thick eyelashes rubbed against the skin of her calf.

When the love came, he withdrew slightly, his eyes tracing her eyebrows. Xia Forsythia's face was flushed, and her eyes lost focus. Ling Shouyi silently took in her reaction, her fingertips resisted, as if she had entered Zeguo, and her heart was also so soft that she was in a mess.

Xia Forsythia couldn't bear such stimulation, and shouted "Brother Chongxiao" tremblingly, raising her hands in surrender with tears in her eyes.

Ling Shouyi's fingertips were stunned, not only did he not confiscate, but it was as if he had turned on some terrible switch, in exchange for even more blasphemy by Meng Lang.

Trembling all over, Ling Shouyi's voice was as smooth as possible, "It's useless to call my brother." ”

Like.

I like it so much that I can't swallow it in one bite.

His gaze swept along her ankle inch by inch, and because of the extreme pleasure, Ling Shouyi's sparse eyes were like the vertical pupils of a snake, and the poisonous snake in his chest came out.

In the next second, Xia Forsythia screamed in the room, and his calf twitched and kicked him in the face: "Don't bite!" ”

"You pervert!!"

I don't know how long.

The lights are blazing.

Ling Shouyi held a lamp and helped Xia Forsythia up from the bed.

Xia Forsythia was still trembling, his eyes were not focused, like a soft and boneless mollusk slumped in his arms.

Ling Shouyi: The "......" girl has a crimson complexion, soft and boneless, starry eyes, and boundless spring.

The boy's throat moved, and almost immediately he moved again. I feel ashamed and ashamed in my heart.

The embarrassment that came to his heart after realizing it came to his heart, Ling Shouyi was at a loss for a while, pursed his lips and apologized, "I'm sorry I ......"

There was boiling heat on his face, and Ling Shouyi's voice stumbled, and he couldn't speak.

Xia Lianqiao was weak, and she didn't even have the strength to complain, what should she do, she simply doubted whether he did it on purpose.

The silk lantern candle flame is faint, and the smudge Ling Shouyi is like a thrush eye, like a thin snow covering fire, elegant and handsome.

Eyes came into contact with Ling Shouyi's straight nose bridge, pale red lips, and a faint moisturizing water, Xia Forsythia's hot brain buzzed again, like a big bell ringing.

There are only a few big words echoing in my head.

I don't have a face to see people!

She slapped him away in the face, gritted her teeth, rolled over and pressed him back into the tent, kneeling at his waist.

Ling Shouyi: ?!

The breath is intertwined, and Ling Shouyi's shallow eyes are soaked in warm light, like thin snow under the forest.

Xia Lianqiao grabbed him by the collar aggressively and took a deep breath: "That, the courtesy is still exchanged?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ling Shouyi to come back to his senses, he buried his head.

Ling Shouyi stiffened: !!

As the saying goes, one report returns one report.

Treat the other in the way of the other.

It's not too late to see a gentleman take revenge for ten years.

The candle flame danced, and the tent was as warm as spring.

Chapter 71

Ling Shouyi's mind went blank.

Autumn is a harvest season, and Mencius really planted many fruit trees in the small courtyard.

Now hanging from the treetops hung a bunch of heavy wild fruits, fresh and large, so plump that they could not be held in one hand at their freshest, and had to be carefully plucked with both hands.

Ling Shouyi stood under the tree with a bamboo basket and waited for her.

Xia Forsythia climbed the tree, curiously picked one of them, held it in the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but let out a sigh to look at the fruit spirit Ling Shouyi next to him.

Are the wild fruits in the cultivation realm different from ordinary wild fruits?

The wild fruit in her hand turned out to be a pale pink, like an ice and snow sculpture, and the skin was slightly rough, a bit like an avocado.

The appearance is the best she has ever seen, very beautiful. She hadn't paid much attention to it before, but this was the first time she had taken a serious look. Xu is because of the wild fruits of the cultivation realm, which have long been gone, and have never been stained with dust, clean and clean, in short, they are not annoying.

Ling Shouyi's face was crimson, his eyebrows were frowning, and he didn't dare to look at her.

Xia Forsythia was amused in his heart, and his competitiveness was burning, so he ignored him, lowered his head and took a tentative bite.

Impressions are ......

The juice is very filling. Although it looks good, it doesn't taste good, and it's a little astringent.

Ling Shouyi: !! Not!

Frowning: "It hurts." ”

Xia Forsythia lifted the corner of her skirt and quickly climbed down the tree, poking him: "What do you hurt?" Are you a fruit spirit? ”

Ling Shouyi held his breath, pursed the corners of his lips, and blushed silently.

Xia Forsythia's heart also beat very fast, like a wild monkey stealing a peach, curiously playing with the wild fruit in his hand, watching it grow rapidly in the palm of his hand.

Seeing that Xia Forsythia was stunned, can this wild fruit in the immortal cultivation realm continue to grow? She wondered in her heart, and the bite became a little heavier.

No matter what Ling Shouyi's mood is, three times five divided by two, eat dry and wipe clean.

After a satisfying meal, the two returned to the house, Ling Shouyi poured tea for her, and the two of them finished rinsing their mouths tacitly.

There was still a faint astringency in his mouth, and Xia Forsythia hesitated to curl the tip of her tongue, trying to suppress the astringency of this wild fruit.

Ling Shouyi's gaze fell on her face, and he didn't know what to think, so he grabbed her, put his lips down, and probed into her mouth, rolling away the remaining bitterness on the tip of her tongue.

After a while, he whispered in her ear: "Next time, you don't have to do it for me." ”

Charcellu: "......"

He has a habit of cleanliness in front of him, but he is willing to help her relieve the pain of the sad contract, and she just reciprocates the favor.

What's more, looking at Ling Shouyi's stoic and cowardly expression like a big girl, she also felt very happy in her heart, but she was embarrassed to tell him about it. He thought he had wronged her, but he didn't know that the satisfaction in her heart was difficult to express in words.

Who doesn't like to play with the flower of Kaolin, the abstinent immortal king?

To some extent, he suddenly had a subtle empathy with Ling Shouyi.

Just now her tears were almost dry, and he pretended to be deaf and dumb, so he didn't hear it.

......Thinking of this, the unpleasant resentment that she had calmed down arose again, and kicked him in the lower abdomen angrily.

Ling Shouyi, who was kicked again inexplicably: "......? ”

She looked at his narrow waist and remembered that under her control, the boy had just endured a sultry moan, and she calmed down a little. The young man in a feather coat is as cold as the moon, his demeanor is high, his face is like joy and pain, he is forbearant and emotional, and finally descends to the dust. She won't get tired of watching that expression a hundred times!

Xia Forsythia doesn't think there's anything wrong with lovers helping each other, because they like it, so they want to be good to each other.

Love is always mutual.