Xia Forsythia stood in place for a while, and couldn't help but think of the sixteen-word wise saying, "The enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy is stationed and I disturb, the enemy is tired and I fight, and the enemy retreats and I chase", and it is nothing more than this to chase back this arrogant and awkward and PTSD episode.

Originally, Zhou Yuwen was already very unlucky when he was innocently lying on the gun, and Xia Lianqiao was embarrassed to turn back to find him again, lest he continue to be implicated by her. can only entrust Ye Yitang to indirectly express his apologies.

Ye Yitang brought news of Zhou Yuwen.

The Tao is that he is not hindered, and the master has never been angry with him. Don't forget to comfort her, telling her to be relieved and don't think about it.

Xia Lianqiao's heart did not decrease heavily, she knew very well that for the sake of Zhou Yuwen, it was best for her not to disturb him again these days.

Fortunately, she has now learned how to make the moon rabbit lantern, and the only hurdle that needs to be overcome is nothing more than to study how to make the moon lantern look better.

There was no teacher's guidance from outside the field, so she specially reduced the frequency of going out.

Xu has been exhausted in the past few days,

That night, after tinkering with this moon lamp for a while, Xia Forsythia only felt tired, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and her upper and lower eyelids fought.

If a surprise is known in advance, it is not called a surprise.

Afraid of accidentally exposing the existence of the moon lamp, she reluctantly endured the sleepiness, put the moon rabbit lamp into the mustard seed bag, and after cleaning it up, she lay on the table, closed her eyes, and planned to take a nap.

There is no day or night in the fairy gate.

However, the palace of the sea is circulated according to the four seasons, and there is a ban on the rise and setting of the sun and the moon.

It's night.

A star-like sword light landed outside the side hall.

The sword light dissipated, revealing the young man in white, with red lips and white teeth, and a cold and heroic complexion. The skin was tight, the pale eyes were cold and heavy, as if he was angry with someone, and the whole body was like a bow that was extremely tight.

With a turn of his eyes, Ling Shouyi looked at the closed doors and windows in front of him, paused slightly, his eyelashes trembled, and the ghost walked to the window with light steps, raised his arm to push open the window, and jumped out of the window to sneak into the hall.

Ling Shouyi, who had done all this, felt that he might really be crazy.

Before that, he would never have imagined that he would one day do something like jumping out of the window to peep.

His heart seemed to be burning with a fire, this fire was day and night, and the flames were never extinguished, and it seemed that he would never stop until he and Xia Lianqiao were burned together.

The Temple of the Crossing Sky is his territory, and as long as he wants to, he can quietly hide his body from anyone.

Ling Shouyi stood quietly in front of the table, looking at the girl who was sleeping at the desk, and a continuous resentment suddenly rose in his heart again.

The girl didn't know anything about him, an uninvited guest, and she was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, her black hair hanging down her cheeks, a few locks of broken hair, and her little white face like a clear moon. The petal-like lips are slightly fleshy, as if waiting for someone to kiss Fangze.

Since the last time the two of them had had an argument outside the Crossing Hall, whenever night fell, he seemed to be deluded by a ghost, and quietly jumped out of the window three times and twice into the side hall where she lived.

Each time it is more familiar than the last, and each time it stays longer than the last.

Only when he gazed at her sleeping face could the fire burning in his body be temporarily quelled.

However, Ling Shouyi knew better than anyone that this was undoubtedly to raise the soup to quench the boiling and drink the water to quench the thirst. When he returned to the main hall, the backlash of his heart became more and more intense.

Not enough, not enough. Far from enough.

At this moment, Ling Shouyi stared at her tightly.

Hate why she can sleep so soundly.

hated why she was messing around in his mind all the time, disturbing him and making him uneasy, but she could still stay out of it.

He must not allow her to stay out of it.

Ling Shouyi steadied his breath, the monstrous hatred suddenly retreated when it reached its peak, and he seemed to calm down abruptly at this moment.

He had never been so calm, knowing exactly what he was about to do, he was so awake that he was almost cold, and pointed a point, casting a spell down.

But when I saw a flash of brilliance in front of her eyes, it disappeared under her eyelids in an instant.

He then lowered his eyes and leaned over, grabbed her by one arm and pulled her up, pulling her jaw with one hand before she could wake up and struggle.

The other hand was presciently clasped firmly together and grabbed her wrists.

Two light and soft lips can't wait to cling to her lip flaps, desperately snatching the sweet rain from her mouth that can extinguish the fire in her heart.

Xia Forsythia was woken up in her sleep.

Her arm hurt, and before she could come back to her senses, she was dragged by her arm to lift her upper body.

The lip flap suddenly greeted the softness of the two petals.

Her brain buzzed, and she froze in place as if she had been struck by lightning.

Rogue?!

The screams were suppressed in the throat, but it was like something was choking, and no sound could be made. She subconsciously opened her eyes, and she was about to struggle with her hands and feet, but her eyes seemed to be covered by something, and no matter how hard she tried, it was only pitch black.

This is the Duxiao Palace, Ling Shouyi's cave mansion, it stands to reason that no one will dare to sneak into the palace and commit misdeeds in secret.

The most important thing is that these chaotic thoughts only flicker through Xia Forsythia's brain.

When the lip flap got closer and the familiar touch came up, her brain suddenly went blank, and the whole person suddenly fell silent, and she forgot about the struggle.

This breath ......

She was already aware of the other person's true identity.

Countless ears and temples grinding, days and nights of dying entanglement, how could she not distinguish the true identity of this person? The person who kissed her seemed to be afraid of revealing his identity, and forcibly closed three of her five senses with immortal magic.

The eyes, ears, nose, tongue and body have five senses, and the other party only retains the sense of touch and taste for her.

It also retains her sense of touch and taste.

The slightly cool lip flap was almost ferocious tossing and grinding on her lip flap.

The moment she realized the identity of the visitor, she hesitated, not knowing how to react, whether to struggle to resist, or to pander?

Before she could think about it, the man let go of his lips and picked her up by the waist and pressed her against the table.

As soon as the lip flap was touched, it was tightly fitted, priing open her teeth, she hesitated for a moment, but still obediently opened her lips, intending to cater to them.

But this move seems to have completely irritated the visitors.

The other party froze, and with a momentum of disregard, he rolled up her and danced with her fiercely.

She was completely overwhelmed by him on the table.

The body of the person who came was cold, tough, and strong, and through the robe made of coarse linen, he could clearly feel every inch of muscle contours, smooth and powerful lines, and protruding green tendons, which had been undulating like the tide of the sea day and night.

Shunze's long hair fell, and the fragrant and cold medicinal fragrance between the hair overflowed her cheeks like flowing water, and surrounded her like a cocoon.

He leaned on top of her, and with a bony palm poked into her vest, he pressed her into his arms, almost rubbing her into the blood.

The stripped senses of sight, smell and hearing make the senses of touch and taste more sensitive. She could taste the slightly cold fragrance on the tip of his tongue.

The long eyelashes gently scratched her eyelids, licked her teeth and palate, and the four lips parted and closed with one touch. Hold her mouth hard and not stop, sweeping the rain in her mouth.

The sensation of an overelectric touch spreads from the caudal vertebrae all the way to the cerebral spinal cord. She trembled unconsciously, and the corners of her eyes overflowed with rational tears, and she was kissed so that her brain was deprived of oxygen, and she was dizzy.

The girl's whimper was swallowed by him, the tears from the corners of her eyes were licked away, and her neck stretched out unbearably, trying to avoid the kiss that was too intense, but to no avail.

I don't know how long it took for the visitor to finally let go of her with great mercy, gasping for breath rapidly.

Before that, Xia Lianqiao thought that she would be eaten by him.

The other party calmed her messy breathing, and did not forget to stretch out her fingertips to wipe the silver threads that slipped from the corners of her lips.

The prohibition in front of her was lifted, and her five senses were restored.

Xia Forsythia hurriedly straightened up her trembling body, tightened her messy clothes, her wet eyelashes fluttered, and she wanted to chase the other party's figure.

In the hazy eyes of tears, the white-clothed Daozi was as stiff as wood, and seemed to feel that he no longer had the face to face her, and he fled before she opened her eyes, leaving only a faint fragrance of truth.

Chapter 117

Ling Shouyi almost stumbled out of the side hall.

The boy's face turned white. I never dreamed that after jumping out of the window and peeping, I would do such a thing again.

The lips still seemed to have a soft and fragrant touch, Ling Shouyi unconsciously raised his hand to caress his lips, stunned, and involuntarily appeared in his mind The girl was pressed on the table by herself, her hands were stretched high and tied, her neck was slightly upturned, her starry eyes were crying, and her clothes were messy. My heart couldn't help but sway slightly.

Pursing his thin lips slightly, he floated under the pressure, and Ling Shouyi tried his best to return to his former unstained and indifferent nature.

It's just that in the end, it's still hard to help it, and I know the taste of eating the marrow.

There are two when there is one.

In the next few days, in the side hall where Xia Forsythia lived, every late at night, there were always disciples visiting.

As usual, the other party used a spell to remove three of her five senses before moving her hands and feet.

But in Xia Lianqiao's opinion, what this person did was really hiding his ears and stealing the bell, leaving only his sense of touch and taste, and he was outrageously sullen.

She felt funny in her heart, and she didn't want to demolish this sanctimonious Ling Dao Chief.

After a few days, this immortal figure is cold, the snow is light, and the immortal-like Ling Dao Chang has become more and more familiar with stealing incense and jade.

Sometimes, before she was asleep, she felt a spell come at her, and as soon as her eyes went dark, she was forcefully lifted by her jaw, grabbed her arm, and pressed against the wall.

A pair of cold and fiery lips couldn't help but be pressed down, and the panting was short.

She was cobwebbed and silent.

After a torrential rain, almost devouring her into her belly, the man seemed to be barely quenching his thirst, his addiction was slightly relieved, and he calmed down a little, and slowly, carefully pecked at the corners of her lips and struggled with her.

Xia Forsythia moved her lips and distanced herself from him, which immediately aroused the other party's dissatisfaction.

The arms around her waist tightened, and the man pulled her closer in dissatisfaction, and then moved a few inches closer to himself, pinching her jaw, and about to start a new round of kisses.

She panted, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in his ear, "Perverted, perverted." ”

One word at a time, deliberately put it lightly and softly, but it hit Ling Shouyi's mind like hitting a bell.

Ling Shouyi stiffened, and was suddenly startled! was subconsciously turning into light and leaving, caught off guard, his wrist sank, and he was taken away by the girl who had been taking it all along, and quickly buckled the pulse.

Suddenly, the offensive reversed.

The hunter transforms into prey.

It was he who was so distracted that he didn't realize that she had prepared early today, and pretended to be under the curse.

The girl hurriedly raised her eyes, as if she was afraid that her prey would escape, her eyelashes were still wet, and her lips were red and slightly swollen.