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072 The Gift of the Elf

"This is not a hot spring, this is a spiritual spring, and it is the place where the Smurfs bathe every day in the future, while other elves are born only once in there." said the elf queen.

"Oh...ah, you won't say that you will ask me to bathe the Smurfs in the future, right?" Pan Jingyun felt something was wrong again. He couldn't do it when he asked him to bathe a baby.

"That's not necessary. You just need to protect until the Smurfs are born." The elf queen said with a smile.

"Oh, that's good." Pan Jingyun then breathed a sigh of relief. He just practiced here for a while and waited for the Smurfs to be born. This was too simple. Pan Jingyun was a little embarrassed, so he asked again: "Then what am I doing here? Is there any danger here? I want me to protect this little guy."

"No, I have a ban here. Besides, with me here, who else dares to make trouble here? You just need to accompany her here, play with her occasionally, and talk with her. In fact, she doesn't need to protect her at all, she just wants you to play with her." The elf queen said.

"Talk with her and play with her? She came to me, how could this be possible?" Pan Jingyun couldn't help but open his mouth wide when he heard the elf queen's words.

"Of course she came to you, otherwise you thought you could eat that blue fruit. Not every smurf has a guardian. For example, when I was born, there was no guardian, nor did this blue fruit. Only when the smurf misses someone very much, will the blue fruit be produced and the protection of the smurfs are brought here in the dark. This is very mysterious and can't be explained clearly." The elf queen said.

"You mean that this Smurf misses me very much. How could it be? She was not born yet. Besides, I have never seen an elves before. How could she miss me?" Pan Jingyun suddenly felt extremely confused.

"I'm not saying that the Smurfs are now, maybe they are her past life, or her previous life, or they may not miss you, or they may miss your past life, or they may miss your past life, or their previous life, which is very complicated and not so simple that it can be explained clearly." The elf queen explained patiently.

Pan Jingyun is so big that who is this Smurf? He actually did such a boring thing.

...

In the Piaomiao Immortal Palace, the two of them were sweating profusely in their practice. These two were Pan Jingyun and Murong Meiyan.

After a long time, Pan Jingyun finally couldn't stand it anymore. He stopped practicing, opened his eyes, and looked at Murong Meiyan's charming body, who was still practicing in front of him. Pan Jingyun lay on his side on the soft petals and looked quietly.

At this time, Murong Meiyan's whole body was covered in sweat. Beads of sweat as big as beans slid down from all parts of her face. In the middle, they combined with other beads of sweat and flowed down. When they reached the deep groove in front of her chest, a small stream formed to continue down. Finally, they continued down her smooth belly, submerged Murong Meiyan's playful navel and flowed into the stream under the grass.

Pan Jingyun was obsessed with watching it, but Murong Meiyan was still practicing, so he couldn't bother her, so he had to admire her.

"Brother Jingyun, why can't you hold on so quickly? Every time you practice for a little while, how can you get up with your cultivation?" Pan Jingyun was looking at the moving two peaks and was a little immersed, but Murong Meiyan suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Pan Jingyun charmingly and said.

"No matter how short my cultivation is, it is higher than yours. You dare to take care of your husband. I won't teach you a lesson, my husband."

Pan Jingyun pretended to be vicious, and as he said that, he threw Murong Meiyan into the petals...

"Brother Jingyun, don't, it's so hot here, let's go somewhere else." Murong Meiyan said anxiously. She was so hot that she was already so hot that she was pounced on her, and now she was even more unbearable.

"You're going to be so hot that you can't see if you dare to care about your husband in the future." Murong Meiyan's voice made Pan Jingyun even more impulsive.

"Brother Jingyun, don't, ah..." Murong Meiyan wanted to escape from this place, but it was too late, and there was a sense of heat in her body.

Pan Jingyun kissed Murong Meiyan's pretty face, and Murong Meiyan's pretty face responded to Pan Jingyun with a red face. The reason why her face turned red was mostly because it was too hot.

Suddenly, Pan Jingyun's movements stopped.

"What are you doing, continue quickly, what are you doing?" Murong Meiyan was in the mood, and Pan Jingyun suddenly braked, which made her very reluctant. She said coquettishly.

"The two shoulder bones on my back suddenly itchy. Please help me scratch it." Pan Jingyun said with a frown.

Murong Meiyan immediately stretched out her white and jade-like hands and slid from Pan Jingyun's shoulder toward his back. She started to touch Pan Jingyun's shoulder bone. Suddenly she felt that she had grabbed something fluffy. She couldn't help but be shocked. She quickly raised her head and stretched it to Pan Jingyun's shoulder and looked at Pan Jingyun's back.

"Ah, Brother Jingyun, you have two small blue wings growing on your back..." Murong Meiyan looked at the wings in horror, and continued in disbelief: "How could this happen? Why are you becoming less and less like a human being?"

"Oh, probably my clone found the elf, but he actually grew wings. It's really surprising. I don't know if he found the God Transformation Water?" Pan Jingyun thought for a while and said.

"Then you should contact him mentally and see what happened?" Murong Meiyan said worriedly.

"Let's talk about it later. Didn't you tell me not to stop? How could I let you down? It's important to do serious things first."

Pan Jingyun said with a smile, and at the same time he hugged Murong Meiyan tightly in his arms, wishing he could rub her into his body. The two of them pressed against each other and continued to move...

...

Elf Forest.

On the super huge ginkgo tree, in the palace of the Elf Queen.

"Elf Queen, I forgot to ask, how long will it take for that Smurf to be born?" Pan Jingyun sat on a bench and asked as he looked at the Elf Queen.

"Well, it will take about forty years?" the elf queen said lightly.

"What, forty years, aren't you kidding?" Pan Jingyun immediately stood up. He thought it would not last more than a year, but he didn't expect that it would be forty years. If he had to stay here for so long, how could he stay there?

"Well, the Smurf's soul will return to his position until the Smurf's death in his previous life. Why is there anything wrong?" The elf queen asked in surprise when she saw Pan Jingyun's appearance.

"Queen, since this is the case, why don't we kill her so that her soul can return to the position as soon as possible? It will not cause long nights to be full of dreams. Pan Jingyun said.
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