Chapter 903: Secret Words in the Boudoir

Today is destined to be unforgettable, tonight is destined to be sleepless.

With Nan Songzi as the backbone, coupled with the arrangement of the four peak masters, thousands of guests and all the disciples of the Yuehe Sect were quickly pacified, and the elders performed their duties and dealt with all kinds of aftermath, as for those guests, those who were willing to stay, no one stopped them, they were unwilling to stay, and those who left at night had no one to stay.

In a rather secluded valley halfway up the May Peak, the breeze is gentle, quiet and peaceful, and there is a bright moonlight pouring down, falling on the tender green grass, like a layer of silver sand, if lying on it, it must be extremely relaxed and comfortable.

At this moment, there are two men lying flat there, in front of them is a babbling stream, the sound of the water, accompanied by the chatter and laughter of several women not far away, not only does it seem noisy, but it is easier to make people feel calm.

The man in white lying on the left, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a happy and satisfied smile, he actually didn't like to fight, kill, and intrigue, and he was only cultivating so hard to see the wider world outside, to fulfill a promise that was not a promise.

It's just that now, his goal seems to have changed, although the scenery outside is good, but he is alone in the sky, comfortable and relaxed, and it seems to be good.

For example, he had seen the starry sky above this valley countless times, but he had never felt so beautiful as it was today, and he suddenly smirked.

The man in Tsing Yi lying next to him raised a Erlang leg, put his hands behind his head, and said in a leisurely manner.

"After marrying a beautiful daughter-in-law, you are stupid and happy like this?"

"Not really. ”

The man in white replied.

The man in Tsing Yi said in a tone of a passer-by.

"You, you're still too young, and in a few years, you'll know that your daughter-in-law marries early, which is not a good thing, and when the time comes, there will be times when you cry. ”

Thinking of this, the man in white suddenly fell silent, and the scene of "domestic violence" appeared in his mind.

"Hehe, now I know I regret it, it's late. The man in Tsing Yi turned his head and saw a bitter gourd face, and couldn't help laughing.

The man in white did not show weakness, reached out and patted the shoulder of the man in Tsing Yi, and said earnestly.

"I think Miss Nangong is very good, gentle and understanding, Brother Qingyun, you will not regret marrying. ”

These two were Qiao Yuan and Xiao Qingyun, who had gone through some reckless drinking, they were slightly drunk, and they talked more and more without scruples, so that several women who were still talking and laughing not far away listened to them, and suddenly their expressions changed, but Ling Wanchen's eyes were the sharpest, and he glanced at the man with an unresolute attitude.

Sitting opposite her was a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old, her appearance was pure and lovely, but there was a coquettishness between her smile and smile, she was not tall, but the momentum on her chest was enough to dominate the audience, even Ling Wanchen couldn't help but look at it twice, and she was envious.

This girl is Xiao Qingyun's junior sister, Nangong Yuxuan, and she is also the messenger of the rain who went to Xishan Continent last time to find the person who should be robbed, in the Lei Xian Sect, only the quasi-saint daughter and quasi-saint son of the four major sects can take on this role.

Nangong Yuxuan has a lively personality, and is proud of her self-cultivation identity, and soon mingled with Ling Wanchen, Qiyun and Di Qingzhu, smiling constantly, very intimate, and seeing this scene without knowing, I am afraid that I will think that they are sisters who have been separated for many years, and Qiao Yuan and Xiao Qingyun are just two unrelated family members who have been driven aside.

At this moment, hearing Qiao Yuan say good things for herself, although it was a joke, she was still very happy, and she couldn't help but have a good impression of the man who could be regarded as handsome.

Then Nangong Yuxuan jumped to Ling Wanchen's side, leaned over to his ear, and whispered two words of his close friend, which immediately caused Ling Wanchen's eyes to light up, and two blushes appeared on her pretty cheeks, and she was a little embarrassed.

"Is it really useful?" Ling Wanchen asked in a low voice, the corner of his eyes swept towards Nangong Yuxuan's heavy chest, from this angle, his vision was completely obscured, and he couldn't see his lower body, which showed the magnificence.

Qiyun showed a curious look, and suddenly interjected and asked, "Sister Nangong, what kind of whispering do you have to say to the senior lady?" ”

After her question, Di Qingzhu, who was drinking wine alone, also put down his cup and looked at it with a smile.

She and Ling Wanchen grew up together since childhood, they were like sisters, and they knew each other very well, and when they saw Ling Wanchen's face blushing at this moment, they immediately guessed that what they said was a little private.

"Do you really want to hear it?" Nangong Yuxuan's smart eyes flashed with a sly smile.

"Little girl knows what, eat your stuff. Ling Wanchen's cheeks were obviously redder, she glared at Qiyun, pushed the roasted game in front of her in front of her, and scolded.

Qiyun can not be afraid of the master, but she can't not be afraid of the master, she started the fire, but even the master was beaten, and shrunk her neck stupidly, Qiyun buried her head and solved the plate of game without saying a word.

Ling Wanchen caught a glimpse of Di Qingzhu's expression that she wanted to laugh but tried her best not to laugh, and suddenly felt ashamed and embarrassed, she knew that her senior sister must have guessed, and she didn't dare to look at Di Qingzhu's eyes, Ling Wanchen turned her head, thinking about whether she should find a man for her senior sister.

"Hee-hee...... Whether it's useful or not, you'll find out if you try it. Suddenly there was a sound of laughter breaking the embarrassing situation, Nangong Yuxuan winked playfully at Ling Wanchen, and then leaned over to her ear again and whispered.

"In fact, drinking wood fruit soup is just an auxiliary, you need a set of correct fingering to use, it can definitely be immediate, and within half a month, you have to go big there. ”

After saying the last sentence, Nangong Yuxuan immediately covered her mouth and giggled, which made Ling Wanchen blushing again, but she had to humbly ask for advice.

"What fingering?"

"Do you really want to listen?" Nangong Yuxuan began to sell Guan Zi again, showing a playful smile like looking at Qiyun just now, and chuckled.

Ling Wanchen hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Nangong Yuxuan immediately put it to her ear and said slowly in a voice that others couldn't hear.

At the beginning, Ling Wanchen's complexion was still slightly normal, but the more she got to the back, the more uncomfortable her expression became, and if you looked closely, you could find that she had a pair of crystal earlobes, which were bright and seemed to be about to drip blood.

"I have to let him do the massage, not by myself. Ling Wanchen asked shyly.

"Of course you can do it yourself, I usually massage and relax by myself, but you have a man, of course you have to leave this kind of thing to him. ”

Nangong Yuxuan said very thoughtfully, she could faintly hear the pride and envy in her words, and secretly wondered when she would be able to let Senior Brother Yun massage herself, even if she thought about it, she was a little ashamed and her heart was bursting with red heartbeat.

Ling Wanchen turned to look at Qiao Yuan, who was lying on the grass not far away, laughing happily with Xiao Qingyun, reached out and stroked his still full chest, blushed shyly, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm afraid that guy won't be enlightened." ”