In just two months in Mashan, Ye Ling not only gained all the trust of Lao Mashanjun, but also captured two powerful men.

This efficiency can only be said to be his indeed.

Su Qinwu said "tsk" and was glad that she came earlier.

A little later, the Qingluan clan probably became his back garden.

The group of green phoenixes kept quarreling.

When they were in a hurry, they would use the bird songs they were used to. Su Qinwu had a headache when she heard them, so she simply stopped listening.

Anyway, they can't get the result for the time being.

Even if there is a result, Ye Ling will definitely be invincible with two strong men as support.

She went from the ruins of Jiujianmen to Longmen, and then from Longmen to Maoshan, without stopping. She rarely had time at this time, so she decided to go back to bed first.

She left a wisp of spiritual consciousness at the entrance of the main hall, attached the door of Xiaoshi Space to the wutong tree by the clouds, and lifted her foot into Xiaoshi Space.

By Yingyue Lake, the black goose is counting its spoils - Qingluan Tailed Feather.

Seeing Su Qinwu appear, it reluctantly took out one and handed it to her.

Seeing it feeling distressed, Su Qinwu teased it on purpose, took one, and then stretched out her hand: "I want it."

The black goose gritted her teeth and gave another one.

Su Qinwu continued to stretch out her hand.

The black goose immediately hid its tail feather behind him and refused to give it to him.

Su Qinwu smiled and rubbed its head, inserted her tail feather into its head, and left.

After taking a shower, she changed her clothes. As soon as she stepped into the door, she rushed straight towards the cloud bed.

Who thought—

There was actually someone on the cloud bed!

Su Qinwu noticed that the touch was not right and jumped up quickly. However, the person on the bed was faster than her. She pressed her neck while holding her hands, locking her waist and pressing her body.

Su Qinwu hit him with a "splash".

His lips hit his chin.

Su Qinwu raised her head and met the deep and cold eyes of Chongyuan. It was as if it were on the top of a snow-capped mountain, clean and transparent, but deep and unobstructed, without any impurities, making people unable to look away at all.

Under her sight, the coldness gradually turned into restrained tenderness.

He smiled and said, "I only realized that you can't wait..."

Su Qinwu: “…”

She is not!

She didn't!

She didn't expect him to be in bed!

Su Qinwu wanted to defend herself.

But to be fair, she was very happy with the surprise.

So she threw the words of defense out of the sky, stretched out her fingertips like dewdrops on lotus leaves, and pointed them at his perfectly curved lips, and said with confidence: "I just greed for you, won't you give me?"

Chongyuan laughed softly.

The two of them were very close, and Su Qinwu felt that her heartbeat seemed to be trembling with the vibration from his chest.

Especially his lips were still rubbing her fingertips.

Just as she was about to retract her hand, Chongyuan suddenly opened his mouth and took her fingertips.

In an instant, Su Qinwu felt like she was soaked in a hot spring. The warmth and moistness made her involuntarily relax her mind, but her heartbeat was beating wildly in the indescribable touch of her fingertips, dyeing her face red.

She pulled her hand back with great shame: "It's not a good habit to eat other people's hands casually."

A joke appeared in Chongyuan's eyes: "Are you someone else?"

Su Qinwu: “…”

Is this the point?

She glanced at him with her mouth flat and saw him reaching out. She thought he was pinching her mouth and subconsciously turned her head.

unexpectedly--

He actually stuck his slender fingertips into her mouth.

Su Qinwu: "!!!"

Su Qinwu: “…”

Chongyuan's fingertips moved slightly and asked jokingly: "Is it a good habit to put your fingers into your mouth?"

Nonsense, do you still need to ask?!

Su Qinwu pulled out his hand: "This is called interfering with the affairs. The correct habit is-"

She rushed towards him and held his hand.

Her face was red.

But she has never been a city waiting for the commander, nor has she been waiting for the tyrant to be favored by the beauty of the country. Her essence is also a calm and proactive hunter.

In Chongyuan's meaningful gaze, she slammed his lips hard.

Leave the mouth matters to the mouth, don’t bother with your hands - this is a good habit.

Chongyuan understood what she meant.

He decided to see how much she could do, so he reluctantly could not resist the nature of conquering the battle, put on the demeanor of a gentleman, and handed over the matter of conquering the city and spoiling the pond to her.

Su Qinwu was unscrupulous in her fight, and she also felt that the process was remarkable.

In short, after tasting the almost sacred fragrance of Chongyuan, she rolled from him to the bed with satisfaction, reached out to pull the quilt, covered herself, and went to bed.

Chongyuan, who was waiting for her to conquer the city and spoil the Chi: "???"

That's it?

She almost stripped off his clothes.

As a result, she tried for a long time and gave him a brief taste.

The Supreme God's deity expressed dissatisfaction.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the girl who wrapped herself in the quilt. The thin blush on her face had not yet faded. The hanging eye feathers covered the shimmering water in her eyes, but it made the blue blue in her eyes undoubtedly reveal.

Chongyuan's hand stretched out was stopped in the air.

His girl was having a hard time.

His fingertips moved slightly, and the dazzling golden light wrapped around her.

Even Su Qinwu could feel the golden light even though she closed her eyes. Just as she was about to open her eyes, Chongyuan's hand covered her and covered her golden light, as if she also covered her surging thoughts.

She felt her whole body settled down.

After a while, Chongyuan's voice sounded: "Are you very tired?"

His voice seemed to come from the horizon, with a somewhat ethereal meaning.

At first glance, it seems to be an inquiry from the ancient god.

Su Qinwu was amused by this idea.

Chongyuan is originally.

She pillowed with his golden light, and her thoughts subconsciously followed his questions: "Well, I'm quite tired."

Chongyuan's voice became increasingly low and ethereal: "Do you need me to do anything for you?"

Su Qinwu asked half-consciously: "What do you want to do for me?"

Chongyuan smiled and said, "For example, will you increase your cultivation level?"

Su Qinwu was very moved, but refused: "I can practice by myself."

Ye Ling's current cultivation level is higher than her, but it was just a forced initiation, not a cultivation level he cultivated himself.

It's like a big blown cowhide, looking strong on the outside and very empty on the inside.

Especially since Ye Ling has injured her meridians now, she will not lose if she really fights.

Take a step back, even if Ye Ling is better than her for the time being, she will be able to catch up in the future, so there is no need to worry at all.

She thought so.

She knew Chongyuan was the same.

She has been with him for so long. If he really wanted to help her improve her cultivation, she would not have restrained a trace of her breath when she was intimate with her.

If he reveals a little, her current cultivation level will definitely be more than the sword spirit.

Thinking about it again, there have been leaks twice.

Once, he accidentally kissed her and passed away, and in desperation he breathed a sigh of relief, causing her to grow from a five-star sword master to a great sword master.
Chapter completed!