After the Shaoyang faction, Song Xiaohu and Yuzhijie first took Liaoran to resume their lives, while Ling Xia and Murong Xue stayed at Yuzhijie's residence and waited. Yu Zhijie was now Feng Shuming's most trusted disciple, and his residence had been changed to a small lake surrounded by mountains and rivers. Because of the absolute joy of the palace, there is no one else in the surrounding area, and at the same time, it is also slightly depressed.
The blue water of the lake is beautiful and full of aura. Ling Xia looked at Murong Xue sitting like a child playing by the lake, and couldn't help but be a little amused, the goddess was now a little girl who had not grown up in his eyes.
He looked at the distant mountains, secretly thinking about what to do.
First of all, Ah Li had not yet found it, it was an eighth-order demon beast, and it would not be lost in the sea, but it was also a big problem to find it in the vast sea. Ah Li is the protagonist's contract beast in the book, so even if it is separated, it is easy to find, but now because of the deviation of the plot, Ah Li has not made a contract with anyone.
In addition, although I have promised to accompany Miyuki, but... The current situation is really embarrassing. And what if Miyuki asks for kissing and hugging again?
Therefore, we must find the right time to solve this matter without harming the Emperor.
The other thing is the matter of cultivation, this journey is too hurried, basically no leisure time to calm down.
Now that the cultivation of spiritual power and wood energy elements in his body was also a small progression, during this time, he could ask Murong Xue more about cultivating herbs, you know, Murong Xue was a genius healer and alchemist.
After thinking for a while, Ling Xia silently opened the straw paper and began to design the energy sword with a sketch. Those two teenagers did not have their own energy swords, and the requirements of the energy sword were higher than those of ordinary magic weapons, and there were more factors to consider.
The style of the sword was gradually designed by Ling Xia, who was very obsessed with online games before, and also designed a lot of weapon pictures by himself, so these are not problems. Then there is the material, to consider how to choose the material to perfectly integrate, but also in line with the owner's own attributes, so that the defense, auxiliary and attack capabilities are the best.
Ling Xia drew intently and made annotations, until one hand pressed on the drawing and was interrupted. He looked up in amazement, only to find that Yu Zhijie and Song Xiaohu had returned, and the sky outside had darkened.
As soon as Song Xiaohu looked at the drawings, his eyes widened and he said happily, "Elder Brother Ling, Master Feng's poison has been solved." Was this designed for me and Aji?
Ling Xia nodded, still feeling a little self-satisfied in his heart. There are naturally many famous sword casters in the other world, but the swords created are often of a single style, but they are not as generous and handsome as his design. He smiled, "I haven't practiced a sword yet, and it probably will take a while."
Murong Xue did not know when he also came in, quietly sitting next to her reading the medical books she had brought with her, and at this time he also stood up and said, "I see that Elder Brother Ling is too serious, so I don't have the good sense to bother."
As soon as Ling Xia saw her, he suddenly remembered one thing, where does the goddess live at night? The residence of Yu Zhijie and Song Xiaohu was naturally inappropriate. Feng Luo was a good choice there, but she had not yet recovered after detoxification...
The four of them simply ate something, but Song Xiaohu remembered this and smiled, "In the evening, I will take Murong Girl to Master Feng's sister, and she has several empty houses, and I will say that Murong Girl is my relative."
Ling Xia breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and nodded. The good popularity of the protagonist is predestined, especially the woman's popularity.
Song Xiaohu quickly left with Murong Xue, and the room suddenly fell silent.
...... It's a little weird to be quiet.
Ling Xia put away his things with some humility, and he had already cleaned up the abandoned small room next door in the afternoon when Yuzhi was not there. He smiled as he cleaned up, "Then Ah Jie, you should rest earlier, so many days are enough to toss, I will go next door to read the book again..."
Yu Zhijie stared at him without a word, and the beautiful Dan Feng's eyes shone in the dark, flashing with unknown emotions.
Now Ling Xia hardly dared to look directly into these cold star-like clear eyes, he almost turned around and planned to leave, but before he could take two steps, he was hugged hard by someone behind him. The hands that were tightly clamped around his waist, with a fiery temperature and a force that could not be ignored.
Ling Xia suddenly stiffened, is such a girlish posture really okay?
Yu Zhijie was obviously a little embarrassed, and an ice blade in his hand sent out the candle for illumination, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.
The sudden darkness made Ling Xia reflexively close his eyes, and then he was turned around violently, and Yu Zhizhi almost couldn't wait to kiss him.
Ling Xia was shocked and opened his mouth, "Ah Zhi, don't do this... Uh-huh..."
As soon as he said this, a soft, flexible tongue immediately wrapped around him, and their lips pressed against each other without gap.
This kid... Genius in this regard too, right? Ling Xia's back couldn't stop trembling a little, although it was very awkward, and had to admit that the Imperial Kissing Technique was improving rapidly... Wipe!
He pushed hard against the Emperor, but the resistance obviously made the teenager hug him even tighter. He struggled awkwardly, but the other person's arm was far more powerful than his, and the two stumbled in the room as they entered and fell, their lips exchanging angles but never separated.
Stools were kicked down, candles fell from the table, murals on the walls were torn ...
Ling Xia had never been so overwhelmed, as if he was not facing the familiar teenager, but a stranger who could control himself to the point of perversion...
In the end, Ling Xia was pressed on the bed by Yuzhijie, and Yuzhijie's legs pressed against his legs, and his hands were placed on both sides of his side, almost unable to retreat. His head was dizzy from the lack of oxygen, and his hands were somewhat weakly pressed against the chest of the Emperor, but they could not stop the other party's movements.
The kiss had always been tinged with anxiety and trepidation, and the sniffles were fast and burning, and only then did they slowly calm down and resume their careful touch.
Ling Xia closed his eyes numbly, and his heart was silently dripping with blood--he had lost the face of the eighteenth generation of the old Ling family's ancestors, and he had actually been pressed under the body of a hairy child and kissed so much for half a day! So or men?
He wanted to say that he was disgusted, but in fact he was even lost for a few seconds.
Realizing this fact, Ling Xia had a feeling of pain, rub! He had fantasized that someone was so enthusiastic about him - but only if that person was a girl!
Miyuki finally stopped, put his head on his heart and complained, "Why do you always hide from me?"
Ling Xia licked his tingling lips, his throat knot sliding hard, and the breath that emanated from the darkness a moment before the death of the Emperor made him almost shudder. The tone of dissatisfaction and shyness that the teenager was familiar with now almost made him think that he had just been hallucinating.
Ling Xia swallowed hard, "No. The two words he said made him frightened, because his voice had a hoarse and strange taste, but it was sexy before.
Yu Zhijie was obviously stunned, and then his face warmed up, and he whispered in Ling Xia's ear: "I want to kiss you like this every day, hold you to sleep, don't go next door, let's live together..."
Don't make such a casual request for cohabitation, young man! What I really like is... Sister!
The warm breath brought a strange tingling sensation to the ears, and Ling Xia couldn't help but shudder, almost feeling dizzy as Yu Zhizhi's face grew hotter and hotter.
He tilted his head to the side in embarrassment and said fiercely, "Ah Je, that... I..."
But he had already said noIt came out, because Miyuki's hand actually reached into his clothes!
Having never had such an experience before, Ling Xia was almost immediately dumbfounded. By the time he was busy trying to resist, Miyuki's hand had nimbly unbuckled his belt and slid into his middle pants, directly grasping the place below him that had just looked up slightly due to the stimulation!
Miyuki's voice was visibly stuttering a little unnaturally: "You said that men will do this once in a while... Last time you... That's very comfortable... I also want to help you..."
Ling Xia now wants to hang himself on the southeast branch, what is self-digging grave? Why did his brain-racked adolescent education become such an understanding here? There is no such discordant content between brothers!
"Don't do this..." The touched skin couldn't help but shudder, and the strange stimulation made Ling Xia struggle hard. However, the Imperial Absolute had already stubbornly moved, and Ling Xia was horrified to find that the fragile part also reacted with the Imperial Absolute Action!
The age of Fang Gang of flesh and blood has not been relieved for too long, and there are still normal physiological reactions that men are stimulated there, whether they are willing or not...
Even though he knew this, Ling Xia still had no place for himself, and he struggled desperately: "Ah Zhi, don't..."
Yu Zhijie found that the more Ling Xia resisted like this, the more his blood boiled.
This person who has always been calm and self-sustaining is so flustered under his own hands, his voice is hoarse but it is very good, and the occasional moan | makes him itch and be unbearable...
Miyuki suddenly found herself infatuated with this feeling.
He leaned down to put his head on Ling Xia's lips, and his right hand moved persistently, swallowing all the words that the other party resisted. He had long been able to see things at night by practice, so he could clearly see this man's unconscious expression and red cheeks that were dripping blood, and those watery eyes and desperate patience made him like it very much...
As if the mouth of the heart was filled with something, the dissatisfaction and anxiety of the past few days disappeared without a trace, and the sweetness was almost dissolved...
I don't know how long later, Ling Xia's vest shook violently, his brain went blank, and the discordant creaking sound of the bed board also stopped.
The fact that he was shocked by what was coming out of the Imperial Household was shocking, and he gasped for breath, his chest was constantly rising and falling, and he was completely overwhelmed.
- Too discordant, too discordant...
Yu Zhizhi's palm was hot, and it was also stiff there, Ling Xia's few gasps made him feel suffocated, and he almost wanted to swallow this person in one bite!
Ling Xia said reflexively with a trembling voice similar to a crying cavity: "I'm sorry!
When he finished, he wanted to poke himself in the eye - what is sorry about labor? Labor is forced!
It seems that the law of the Heavenly Dynasty is that minors under the age of fourteen are considered adult crimes whether they like it or not... O sins! Did you turn fourteen years old? ......
As he thought about it, he heard Miyuki bow his head and say with a little shyness and joy, "... How do you feel? That one...... Comfortable?
" Rub! Don't ask such a direct question ah riot year! It's like a husband's line to his wife on the second day of his new marriage!
The heat on Ling Xia's face was already ready to go to the flapjack, and Han Yan didn't know how to answer.
In fact, he felt that his three views and discipline had been shattered into slag.
Without waiting for an answer, Miyuki quickly took his hand and slowly placed it on himself, "Then, you can also help me get it."
"..."
"We really shouldn't be in this relationship...
The place of the youthful spirit is in the palm of his hand, and the temperature can almost burn the skin.
Ling Xia Nei's face was full of cattle, and now refusing was it not that he seemed particularly ruthless and cruel? As if I am a bastard who only knows how to enjoy and does not know what to reciprocate...
But in front of his eyes, he had already been taken by the Imperial Absolute on himself, and the positions of the two had also changed.
Yu Zhijie closed his eyes and said with a spicy face, "Ling Xia, I like you."