Chapter 140 Demon Venerable Becomes Love Brain (65)

   "Can you? Huh?"

   Rong Yuan's voice was hoarse, as if it had been polished with sandpaper, low and magnetic.

   It was obviously a tone of consultation with her, but the strength on his waist showed that he would not leave her any way out.

   "What?" Shi You pretended not to understand, but the crimson on his face gradually spread over his fair and slender neck, dyed the tips of his ears, and his whole body was burning with shame.

   "What do you think?" Rong Yuan hooked his lips, this look was casual, casual, and a little seductive.

  The man directly told her what to do with practical actions.

   A little force on her hand made her lie down on the bed.

   Shi You was startled, and before she could let out a low voice, her lips were blocked by Rong Yuan, who was leaning over her body, and the tip of her nose was full of his breath.

  "You calm down..." She nudged his hard chest, but couldn't.

   The voice was so soft that it seemed to be dripping with water.

  Rong Yuan: "..." What is calmness, has it ever existed in his body?

   seems not.

   Shiyou wanted to say something else, but Rong Yuan didn't give her much chance.

  Rong Yuan raised his hand and lowered the bed curtain.

  The windows were also closed, and the luminous night pearl was covered, only two burning red candles were placed on the small table near the bed.

   And the book of words had fallen to the ground at some point, and there were clothes stacked at random next to it, all of which showed the chaos in a hurry.

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  Three thousand blue silk scattered behind the back, the little girl in front of her clearly looked green, but her eyebrows and eyes brought out a bit of charm.

   Those gentle and restrained appearances seemed to be superficial, and his patience was completely torn tonight.

   Several times, Yuzu felt breathless.

   The senses are magnified infinitely, and everything around is blurred.

   The whole world can only feel him.

  …

   In a daze, I heard Rong Yuan whispering in her ear: "Youyou, I'm seriously injured now, so I can't be too tired..."

  Shiyou's ears were buzzing, and his mind was muddled by a completely different unfamiliar feeling than before, and subconsciously said: "...Then what should I do?"

  Rong Yuan dropped a few words in her ear.

   Then, he buckled her waist and turned the person over with force.

The    position is instantly upside down.

   She is willing to be her skirt. The next minister.

  …

   Later, Shiyou realized that any serious injuries that have not healed are fake...

   "Going to take a bath?" The warm breath sprayed on the side of her face, stroking her hair, causing a burst of itchiness.

   Shiyou was weak like a kitten, and made a voice from his throat: "I have no strength."

   "I'll carry you."

   Shiyou was sullen, wearing only a layer of white underwear, and was carried by Rong Yuan to take a bath.

   It took another long time for Shiyou to return to the bed, her fingertips trembling.

   Shiyou didn't know how long she had been in bed, but she only remembered that through the bed curtain, she could vaguely see the light coming into the room through the crack of the window, the light and dark changed, and the day and night alternated several times.

   This nonsense, I don't know how long it has been going on.

   This is beyond Shiyu's expectations.

   When he woke up, Shiyou moved slightly, his body was full of spiritual energy, his cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul, but he was mentally tired as if it had been dismantled and reorganized.

   She looked at Rong Yuan in shock, the latter had a smile in his black eyes, and his thin lips moved lightly: "If Youyou is willing, try to hold on for a long time, and it will not be difficult for you to further your cultivation."

   Shiyou's face was flushed, and her voice was like a mosquito's cry: "Yuan, Yuanying are very good, and cultivation should be down-to-earth, not one step to the sky..."

   Xiaoyuzi: You are limited to two minutes to vote

   Otherwise, I'll buy ten cups of milk tea if I'm angry

   Drink yourself into a pig

   Don't think it's okay for me to become a pig

New Year approached

   Everyone wants to bring a little pig home

  

  

   (end of this chapter)