On one side is the man he likes, and on the other side is the master who has the grace of raising, Leng Pei is in pain in the cracks. She looked forward to it day and night, hoping that Ye Ning would be able to get out of the customs as soon as possible and be able to fight for her!

But—

But Ye Ning said, he is my eldest brother!

Leng Peiran lowered her head, her heart was filled with infinite disappointment and discouragement, and then, she turned to leave. At this moment, a firm voice came from behind her: "Even if he is my eldest brother, I will fight!"

Her heart was beaming. He called himself Xiao Dye, Xiao Dye, what a fascinating name. Her eyes were full of tears, she quickly turned around, threw herself into Ye Ning's arms, and cried happily.

Ye Ning is not a pedantic person, and his previous retreat was just a moment of not thinking about it in his mind. However, when he saw Leng Pei's haggard and helpless expression, a wave of enthusiasm rushed to his heart-a woman can do this for him, let alone a seven-foot man like herself?

Of course, he is well aware of the current situation. Although he had the appreciation of the Great Elder and had a Red Lotus Pill that he could take soon, all of this was far from enough to support him to openly compete for the disciples of his fellow sects! Especially the closed disciples of the Four Elders who were protective of their shortcomings and were rude! Only by continuing to cultivate until they were able to contend with the Four Elders would they be able to love each other openly and openly.

Looking at Leng Peiran's beautiful face, Ye Ning said in a low voice: "Wait for me, Xiao Ran." He gently tugged her into his arms and felt warm like never before. "Don't you regret it? I'm just a single spirit root monk with a lifespan of only two hundred years. ”

Leng Peiran hurriedly covered his lips with his index finger and said, "No regrets, no regrets for the rest of my life!" After a while, she raised her head, pointed to a crescent moon and said, "Look, that round of moonlight, how beautiful." ”

"yes, how beautiful. ”

She suddenly straightened up, knelt in the pavilion, and said loudly: "The bright moon is above, today Leng Peiran and Ye Ning are married as Taoist couples, live and die together, and never give up!"

Ye Ning was moved in his heart, and hurriedly knelt next to her, vowing: "The bright moon is above, today Ye Ning and Leng Peiran are married as Taoist couples, and they will go to eternal life together for thousands of years!"

Leng Peiran held Ye Ning's hand, lowered his head, and said sweetly: "Husband." ”

Her face looked particularly white in the moonlight, like the first clouds of Xiu, Ye Ning was stunned. Fleur was like a willow like an eyebrow, and for some reason, such a sentence popped into his head. He lowered his head and kissed a little red in the white, as soft as cotton wool and as smooth as warm jade. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and actually took her tongue in his mouth, jerky and teasing.

Ye Ning's skills are excellent, and the tip of his tongue plucks the silver thread, as if he is inhaling the most beautiful delicacy of fashion, which makes people fall into it.

Leng Pei's cheeks were like a glow, and his heart was beating like a drum. However, such a wonderful feeling made her want to stop it, and she couldn't help but moan.

Ye Ning was also moved, and a hot air flow surged up from the dantian, surging around, looking for an exit.

At this moment, a cold voice came over - hum, what a pair of dog men and women!

As soon as Ye Ning raised his head, the person who spoke was Tang Yiyun, who had been extremely cold!

(End of chapter)