Chapter 67
The touch was so clear, clear that he could distinguish the lines on his palm, warm and generous.
Er'er's face was hot.
Immortals don't have the taboo of skin-to-skin kissing, and the big guy definitely doesn't care about this, but this act is so intimate that he can control every wisp of aura flowing through her.
No matter how difficult and difficult the aura was, he refined it, and with the unique burning sensation in his body, it jumped through the air and poured back into her body.
The tips of his ears were burning red, and no matter how much he wanted to calm down, he couldn't control his distraction.
Tuna's aura suddenly lost its original trajectory, splashing everywhere like a water tank exploding, Er'er secretly said badly, but it was too late to stop it, and his throat was sweet, and his head was planted.
Li Ye's face changed.
With his left hand, he caught the person and pressed it into his arms, and with his right hand, he quickly pinched the trick to fix the scattered spiritual power.
"What are you doing!" he shouted angrily, "It's been so long, how can the simplest vomit make such a big difference?"
Lack of spiritual power, Erer was already uncomfortable, and when he yelled at him again, the whole person was stupid: "I ......"
"Recently, I have been tolerant of you, and you are so unenterprising?" Li Ye was angry, waved his hand to take back the spiritual power for her, and wanted to send it back to her body, but there were too many scattered ones, and it was not possible to send it back in a moment and a half.
Seeing this situation, his tone became heavier: "Do you think that with my protection, everything will be worry-free?"
Erl: "......"
How dare she think that, and she didn't mean to. Weakly struggling twice, he got up from his arms and whispered, "You're closer to me." ”
Choked slightly, Li Ye's face was not good: "If it weren't for your lack of immortal strength, how could I use it to regulate your breathing." ”
Hands and feet shrunk, and Erer turned his head away.
The room was quiet for a while, only scattered spiritual power floated everywhere, slowly converging towards Li Ye's palm.
Slowly, Li Ye realized that something was wrong.
Isn't he a little too fierce? However, shouldn't people who are not serious about cultivation be fierce, the entire Jiuxiao knows that he is extremely strict with his cultivation, and she is the person next to him, so naturally he should also be strict.
However, then again, this little thing doesn't seem to have much confidence all along, and it's a bit hurtful for him to talk like this.
Glancing at her from the corner of his eye, Li Ye pursed his lips and was silent, and eased up for a while before re-speaking: "Blame me for not noticing that you were distracted in time." ”
The man in front of him drooped his head and said nothing.
Turning sideways, Li Ye said again: "You have a special physique, it's already good to have this kind of cultivation, but I shouldn't use God's requirements to criticize you." ”
Shaking his head, Erer took the spiritual power in his palm, re-absorbed it himself, and swallowed the scattered spiritual power back little by little.
She was very serious this time, her eyes didn't blink, swallowing spiritual power, exhaling turbidity, like a silkworm baby eating silkworm leaves, eating quickly one bite at a time.
Two hours later, the spiritual power returned, and Er'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The flush on his face had faded clean, and his lips were even a little pale, so he pursed his lips and arched his hand towards him: "Thank you, God, I'll come by myself, don't bother." ”
His heart sank, and he was displeased: "Are you angry with me?"
"Nope. Hurriedly waving his hand, Erer raised his eyes, "It's you in front of me, I'm easily distracted." ”
The eyebrows moved slightly, and Li Ye twisted his thumb.
Listening to this, how strange it is to make people happy.
However, the happiness can't be too obvious, he coughed lightly, still with a straight face, and said seriously: "It's the same for helping people to regulate pranayama, you are already an immortal, you must be supported by someone, you always have to get used to it." ”
In this way, Er'er scratched her head, why didn't Taihe Immortal Master teach her to be an immortal and still be promoted?
But what the big guy said must be right, she didn't think much about it, and crossed her legs again: "After I go back, I'll find someone else to get used to it, and tomorrow you have to rush to the Netherworld, so don't waste spiritual power on me." ”
"......" to find someone else's habit?
Besides him, who else would be willing to spend so much effort to help her cultivate?
...... Wait, it seems to be true.
Her obnoxious brother.
The hazy eyes were closed, the smile under Liye's eyes spread out, and a face looked cold: "Others are not as good as me, so they can't help you." ”
Looking up in confusion, Er'er looked at him: "Xin Supreme God can't be so powerful?"
"You want to find him?" Li Ye sneered.
"Not really. She craned, "Just curious why you're the only one who can help me." ”
There are so many powerful immortals, even if no one may be able to catch up with him, but it should be easy to carry a little immortal like her, right?
The big guy didn't seem to be willing to explain more to her, so he sat back in front of her with a cold face: "Go on." ”
Er'er raised his sore arm and bent his eyebrows at him flatteringly: "Ming'er will talk about it again?"
Li Ye glared at her with slanted eyes, and words such as "Why don't you work so hard", "It's too difficult to teach", "Don't seek improvement" and other words were written all over her face.
Erer smiled, pulled the futon away, and patted the quilt at him: "It's good to get some sleep." ”
Unhappily, he changed out a bedgown and lay down in bed.
Carefully avoiding him, Erle lay down on the outside of the bed, pulled the small quilt, and wrapped himself comfortably.
I'm really tired, but I still sleep comfortably.
The breath behind her was a little cold, and it seemed that the big guy was not very suitable for the way mortals rested, but she really didn't have the courage to persuade her anymore, so she had slept enough first.
Closing his eyes, Erle quickly fell asleep.
Li Ye opened his eyes and leaned on the pillow, his face as dark as the night outside.
I don't know why, I'm in a bad mood, he tries to find the reason, but he doesn't know what he's bothering for a long time, so he is even more annoyed, and he doesn't feel comfortable anywhere.
The man next to him seemed to be asleep, rolling and rolling, and turned over in his direction.
The warm scent approached, and his restless hand twitched over the quilt and landed softly on his arm.
His eyebrows were slightly relaxed, and he glanced sideways at Li Ye, and his face finally eased.
In any case, she let down all her guards against him, and she could sleep so unscrupulously next to him, she really didn't treat him as an outsider.
But......
It's too inappropriate for outsiders, the placket of the bedgown is a little loose, and at a glance, you can see the white greasy neck socket.
The haze was dyed with a layer of darkness, Liye's eyes drooped slightly, and the Adam's apple rolled gently.
There are more graceful fairies in the nine heavens, and he has not seen the world, he has cultivated immortals for so many years, and all the seven emotions and six desires should be clean, no matter what he sees, he should no longer have vulgar thoughts.
That's what sanity thinks.
However, I don't know why, Li Ye suddenly felt that the snow that had fallen in Jiuxiao for thousands of years was not as beautiful as this piece of jade skin.
Someone once wanted to exchange those thousands of years of snow for a fairy mountain with him, but he didn't want at that time.
But if that person was exchanging the thing in front of him, Li Ye felt that he would probably nod.