"Little aunt, it's been a long night, it's time to practice dual cultivation..." In order to prevent Liu Erlong from continuing to delve deeper, Yang Pojun showed an unserious smile and immediately changed the subject.

Liu Erlong's wonderful eyes flashed, he looked around, and then frowned slightly: "Let's go some other time, this is Dugu Bo's place, it's inconvenient!"

Do dual cultivations still need a sense of ritual? Yang Pojun looked around and smiled: "It's better to choose a day than to hit it. I feel like it's very good here. Don't worry, Dugu Bo will come back soon. It's deserted and no one will disturb you!"

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"Besides, it's boring to practice in the house all the time. Let's stay here tonight, using the sky as quilt and the grass as bed, to relive the first feeling?"

Maybe he was thinking of that scene. Under the night, two red clouds suddenly appeared on Liu Erlong's pretty face, his eyebrows stood up, and he cursed angrily: "You bitch, are you laughing at me?"

Yang Pojun chuckled and said, "No, no, I just think it's a different experience to practice dual cultivation here!"

Liu Erlong's beautiful eyebrows immediately wrinkled, his sexy red lips like fat pursed slightly, and he said calmly: "Don't even think about it!"

Yang Pojun responded strongly: "I will practice dual cultivation here!"

Liu Erlong's eyes became more resistant, and he frowned and said displeasedly: "Humph, when will it be your turn to make the decision regarding dual cultivation?"

After that, he ignored him, turned around and walked away minding his own business!

A bit interesting... Yang Pojun smiled.

Take two steps and grab Liu Erlong's sleeve!

Liu Erlong looked back, his pretty face covered with frost, looking at him coldly.

"I know a good place, and I guarantee that no one will find it!" He whispered in Liu Erlong's ear like a flatterer. Yang Pojun felt that Liu Erlong was right. There are indeed risks here. What if Dugu Bo came back with a trick?

Well, uh... that's not just a matter of social death!

Liu Erlong pulled back his sleeves and said nothing with a cold face. He looked at Yang Pojun with a pair of colored lenses and an unkind expression.

Yang Pojun pulled him over again with persistence, and Liu Erlong pulled him back again with an unhappy expression.

After some entanglement, Liu Erlong frowned and was half pushed and half hugged by Yang Pojun.

The night was blurry, Liu Erlong hid his head in Yang Pojun's arms, his cheeks were slightly red, and there was still a little happiness in his eyes.

No wonder, no matter how strong a woman is, she longs to be loved by her sweetheart, and her love for the master is shattered like a bubble. However, she unexpectedly receives another love.

Although the age gap between them is a bit big, which makes her a little reluctant to let go, this feeling makes Liu Erlong feel unusually nostalgic.

Climbing over mountains and ridges, although Yang Pojun was holding Liu Erlong in his arms, Yang Pojun was walking as fast as flying!

Liu Erlong felt like she was falling into the clouds. When she opened her eyes again, she found that everything around her was pitch black.

Only two dots of purple shine eerily in the darkness.

"Where is this?" Liu Erlong felt that this place seemed to be a cave.

Yang Pojun did not respond, but silently took out the bedding used in the field from the soul guide and spread it on the ground.

This was indeed a cave, just outside Dugu Bo's medicine garden. Yang Pojun felt that this seemed to be the place where Tang San stayed after he was captured in the original work, but the bumpy stones were a little jarring.

Everything was ready. In the endless darkness, the little aunt was unprepared and was picked up by Yang Pojun. She screamed and was gently placed on the quilt.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Yang Pojun then pressed his body forward, placed his hands on the ground, and stared at her with burning eyes.

Liu Erlong looked at him for a few seconds, turning his head to the side with a slightly red face. Even though it was dark night, Yang Pojun could still clearly see that her crystal ears were dyed crimson, which was really beautiful.

Beautiful scenery on a good day, flowers blooming and needing to be straightened, I lowered my head and kissed my little aunt on the cheek, followed it down her neck, and tasted the most delicious nephrite in the world.

In the youthful night, Liu Erlong's face was as red as drunkenness.

There is a bulge crawling under the gown...

Sometimes up, sometimes down...

The little aunt remained motionless, but her cheeks became increasingly red...

I have to say that as a licking dog, Yang Pojun is competent...

With charming eyes like silk, the little aunt looked above her head in confusion.

After a long time, a short scream came from the cave.

When all the sounds fell silent, the little aunt nestled in his arms, her hair messy, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes blurred.

"Sleepy?"

Yang Pojun glanced at his little aunt and naturally saw the tiredness on her face.

Come to think of it, my aunt recently had to look after Ye Lingling and the others on their own to hunt the soul beasts, and there was a riot among the beasts today, which naturally consumed a lot of energy.

I finally had some leisure time in the middle of the night, and I was still thinking about whether I was good enough. Then I came here and was tortured by myself. I think I was exhausted!

"You idiot, you know how to bully me!" She weakly raised her fist and hit Yang Pojun. The little aunt was duplicity.

"It's unfair, don't you feel any changes in your mental strength?" Yang Pojun grabbed his aunt's fist and smiled bitterly.

"Huh? What you just said is true?" After feeling her mental power for a while, the little aunt's eyes widened with a look of surprise on her face.

"Of course, it's true that I'm greedy for your body, but it's also true that I want to help you improve your strength!" Yang Pojun said with a mean smile!

"Bah, shameless..." the little aunt spat softly, but her heart felt as sweet as honey.

This sentence is indeed sincere, because, in Yang Pojun's view, Liu Erlong is now his woman, and improving her strength is a disguised form of improving his own strength.

After all, what he has to face in the future is not just one or two Titled Douluo. No matter how powerful he is, he can't beat four hands with just two fists. Liu Erlong himself is a particularly powerful soul master. If he is promoted to the realm of Titled Douluo, with her

The explosive output is completely comparable to that of veteran Titled Douluo like Jiang Qiyun.

Therefore, while Yang Pojun was lusting after her body, he also really wanted to help her improve her strength so that she could be promoted to a titled Douluo as soon as possible.

After all, the little aunt is also one of his own, so how can Yang Pojun refuse this kind of best of both worlds?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Hiss...little aunt..." Yang Pojun's eyes lit up as if he thought of something.

"What's wrong?" Liu Erlong glanced at Yang Pojun with a sweet smile on his lips.

"You just thought I was lying to you?" Yang Pojun looked at his little aunt with evil intentions.

"Well..." The little aunt nodded shyly.

After saying that, she saw violent mood swings on Yang Pojun's face, which seemed to be moved and shocked.

"Then you still..." Well, it seems that I won't have to make any excuses in the future...

"Shut up..." The little aunt knew what he wanted to say, and her chest was filled with anger. Her eyebrows were raised. She raised her leg and kicked him with gritted teeth. She turned away with a blushing face and said no more words.

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There was silence for a long time in the darkness, and Yang Pojun suddenly felt happy.

"The night is long..." Yang Pojun licked his lips, feeling a little unfinished.

"I'm sleepy..." The little aunt seemed to be angry, and she stopped saying anything after she finished speaking.

At this time, Liu Erlong, who had his back to Yang Pojun, had a different thought in his heart.

Thinking about myself now, I feel a little ridiculous...but it happened again, and I was still willing to do it, which is incredible when I think about it.

Although I had long known that this bastard was extremely talented, today, this bitch gave me another unexpected surprise.

Think about it, at such a young age, he is already in the Soul King realm, with soul rings that exceed the limit, possessing an external soul bone, and possessing twin martial souls.

It is unimaginable to take it out casually and put it on other people. However, all of this happened to him...

Did I...did I stumble upon a treasure by accident?

"Yeah... don't move..." As I was thinking about it, I felt a tingling sensation on my body. This bitch was causing trouble again!

Do not move?

Being motionless is a bastard...

Yang Pojun felt that in order to push his little aunt to the realm of Titled Douluo as soon as possible, he should work hard...

Not long after, the little aunt's breathing suddenly became heavier.

Only the most extreme defense can force the most satisfying offense.
Chapter completed!