Chapter 139 You are my only weakness (68)

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  She lifted the corners of her bright red lips, and smiled recklessly and wildly,

   "If you have the ability, why don't you come in?"

   "Come in and see how I pester you, Young Master."

   "After all, the young master has such a good temper, even if he is molested, he won't hit me."

  The little goblin who pretends to be a tiger and pretends to be a tiger is really acting as if he is confident,

  If it weren’t for outsiders watching,

  I'm afraid she has already kissed her by now.

   "." The beauty whose ears were covered stared at her quietly without moving.

   When Yun Si said the last sentence, he blinked, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

  The drooping hand curled up and pinched the corner of her sleeve silently,

  The tip of the ear was a little red, but because it was covered, no one noticed.

  She covered her ears,

  It is obviously an act of deception,

   But he still didn't respond, quietly, as if silently pampering something.

   Really, he has a very good temper.

  Moo Ling was instantly so angry that he couldn't speak a word.

   Yun Si snorted coldly, let go of her beauty, took his arm and walked into the peach forest,

  The silent beauty looked down at her, seemed to curl her lips, and smiled.

  Under the beautiful eyelashes, the eyes are full of softness and tenderness,

  Behind him, the Taolin formation changed rapidly,

soon,

  The road leading to the outside of the peach forest disappeared, never to be seen again.

  The enchantment is reinforced layer by layer, guarding this paradise, and no one should disturb it.

  Mu Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, then wiped the corners of his mouth,

  The backlash of the enchantment plus the merciless pressure just now,

   Let her be seriously injured and temporarily lose her divine power,

  She watched Taolin for a long time,

  Finally, a messenger crane was released from the pocket,

   "Xianjun," she said with a hoarse voice,

   "Yunsi hid in the son's place, but the son would not let him go, and hoped that the immortal king would pass on the letter to the son, so as to facilitate the disciple."

   As soon as the voice fell,

  The messenger crane flapped its wings slowly and flew south.

  The Wood Spirit sat on the spot, barely cross-legged,

  She closed her eyes, pressed pressure on her dantian, and began to regulate her breath.

  The powerful divine power remaining in her bloodline is still destroying her immortal roots,

  If you don’t recuperate immediately,

  It only takes a moment, and the fairy roots she has cultivated for a long time will immediately self-destruct, burst,

   At that time,

  She will be more useless than a useless person, and she will never be able to stand up.

This is.

  The legendary—Son of God the Father?

  Moo Ling's face was pale, sweating profusely, his back was still faintly cold,

  Obviously he is smiling gently,

   But when it comes down to it

  It's so cruel

  The wood spirit spit out another mouthful of blood on the ground.

   Mouth full of fishy sweetness.

"boom-"

  Under the huge peach tree,

  The beauty with a cool cloud was directly pressed against the tree trunk,

  The long black hair shook, and a few strands of pale pink petals lifted.

  He lowered his eyes slightly, quietly looking at the girl in front of him,

  Beautiful and clear purple eyes were bent, and the tone was very light, "What's wrong?"

   "Where is it from me, did I not do well?"

  His slightly cool snow-white finger bones slowly held her wrist,

  Through the red gauze, his fingertips were as white as jade, covering her,

   No force, but more like.

   Intimacy.

  Yun Si stared at him quietly, but didn't speak.

   There is no one around, there is silence,

  The little goblin, who was a little annoyed, stood on tiptoe, pressed him down and started kissing.

   He was fierce and ruthless, almost biting the lips of the gentle beauty.

  The beauty held her wrist tightly.

  Under the slender eyelashes,

  The breathing between two people is intertwined and inseparable.

  It's warm and hot, ambiguous and meandering.

   It wasn't until Yun Si tasted a bit of fishy sweetness that she stopped.

  (end of this chapter)