Song Lianyi reached out her hand to the young man on the couch and acted coquettishly. Seeing that the other party did not move, the expression on his face became even more aggrieved. Even the prostitutes in the brothels could not match her delicate and delicate behavior.

When Fang Chaozhou saw Song Lianyi like this, he immediately got up from the bed and took several steps back.

Song Lianyi's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, but he hid it quickly. He extended his hand forward again and spoke in a softer voice, "Fang Lang!"

But after calling out "Fang Lang", the man took a step back.

Song Lianyi: “…”

Over the years, this guy is the only one who reacts like this every time!

Fang Chaozhou noticed that the expression on the beautiful woman's face, who was tearful just now, was slightly distorted. He paused and then said carefully, "Can you please speak properly? I really can't stand you talking like this."

Upon hearing this, Song Lianyi's expression inevitably turned a little ugly, but he quickly covered his face with a handkerchief and began to sob. After crying for a while, I caught a glimpse of a figure approaching from the corner of my eye.

So, he quickly reached out and grabbed the corner of the other person's clothes. There were still tears on his charming face, but he smiled through his tears, "I caught you, Fang Lang."

Fang Chaozhou found that his robe had been grabbed, and he immediately tried to pull it out, but when he pulled, the other party held it even tighter. He looked at Song Lianyi who was holding on to his robe tightly, hesitated for a moment, and then tore the piece of robe to pieces.

In an instant, what he was holding on to changed from the robe to half a piece of rag. Song Lianyi's face froze and he even felt a little angry. However, he knew that he must not lose his temper. Fang Chaozhou finally fell into his hands, and there was a great possibility that he had lost his memory. If he didn't trick him away now, he would never have such an opportunity again.

Thinking of this, Song Lianyi threw away the rag in her hand, leaned forward, and hugged Fang Chaozhou's legs. He was afraid that the other person would run away, so he hugged her tightly, resting his chin on her legs, looking up, and looking at her with tears in his eyes.

"Fang Lang."

Fang Chaozhou had never seen such a scene before. When his legs were hugged, he froze again, as if the giant snake that had just left him had crawled back again.

Song Lianyi naturally noticed Fang Chaozhou's stiffness, but he didn't care. "Fang Lang, my feet really hurt. Can you carry me to the bed?"

Fang Chaozhou's body was stiff, and he replied: "I can't carry you. I'm weak."

Song Lianyi's eyes turned slightly, "If Fang Lang doesn't hug me, then I'll do something else."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Chaozhou felt something touching his trouser leg. Almost in an instant, Fang Chaozhou hurriedly said, "I'll hold you, I'll hold you!"

Song Lianyi slowly pulled his hand out, and he let go of Fang Chaozhou's legs, and said with a seductive look, "Hold me."

Fang Chaozhou closed his eyes and bent down with a fearless look on his face.

Song Lianyi, who was sitting on the bed, finally stopped crying. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and saw Fang Chaozhou standing by the bed, so far away from him, and he felt unhappy again.

"Why are you standing so far away? Come here." Song Lianyi stretched out her hand to Fang Chaozhou, but when she saw that he didn't move, her eyes darkened, "Fang Chaozhou, come here!"

Fang Chaozhou shook his head resolutely, "I can just stand here."

Song Lianyi wanted to say something more, but thought that she couldn't push the other person too far, so she had to give up. However, the look in Fang Chaozhou's eyes was extremely resentful.

"Um..." Fang Chaozhou said hesitantly, "We were a couple before?"

Song Lianyi's eyes became more resentful, "Of course."

Fang Chaozhou paused, "So where are we at?"

When Song Lianyi heard this, she was inspired and took out a scroll from her storage ring. "You will understand after looking at this."

He unfolded the scroll in his hand.

Fang Chaozhou was stunned for a moment when he saw him suddenly unfold a scroll. When he saw the painting on it, his pupils dilated. The painting shows a young man in green holding a little girl in red. The young man's face looks exactly like him, and the little girl in red is almost carved from the same mold as the charming beauty on the bed.

"This?" Fang Chaozhou looked at the painting, then at Song Lianyi.

Song Lianyi lowered her eyes, and said in an aggrieved tone, "It's fine if you don't recognize me, but don't you even recognize our daughter?"

At that moment, Fang Chaozhou felt like he was struck by lightning.

He has children?

Unable to believe it, he took a few steps forward, trying to identify the painting carefully. This painting had just been taken out. He looked at it closely and touched the painting with his fingertips. The ink on it looked like it was several years old and did not look like a recent fake.

Seeing someone approaching, Song Lianyi took out a shark silk ribbon and slowly wrapped it around Fang Chaozhou's wrist. As she wrapped it, she said, "Nannan has always been in poor health, so I didn't bring her out this time. When we return to Fengyue Temple, Fang Lang will be able to see her. She has grown a lot taller now."

Fang Chaozhou still had an expression as if he had been struck by lightning. He stared at the little girl in the painting for a long time before he said, "Is this really my child?"

As soon as he asked, he found that his hands were entangled by the shark silk ribbons.

Seeing that the person was entangled, Song Lianyi threw the scroll in her hand aside, pulled the ribbon hard, and forcibly pulled the person onto the couch. As soon as he got on the bed, he pressed Fang Chaozhou down on the bed, leaned over slightly, and whispered: "Of course it's your child, Fang Lang, we haven't seen each other for a long time, don't you miss me?"

Fang Chaozhou looked at the lowered face and couldn't help but use his hands to block it. He said in panic: "Wait, there are still things I don't understand."

"We'll talk about it in detail later, Fang Lang, I miss you." Song Lianyi grabbed Fang Chaozhou's already tied hands and clasped them above his head.

After he clasped his hands, his eyes slowly fell on Fang Chaozhou's feet.

Fang Chaozhou now has one foot wearing a boot and the other foot is bare. The foot was well-proportioned, with fair and smooth skin, and neatly trimmed pink nails, just like a jade lotus embedded in peach red.

Song Lianyi stared at the foot and couldn't help but sit up slightly and reach out to touch it, but before he touched it, he stopped abruptly.

No, we can't scare people now.

He clenched his outstretched hand, forced himself to look at Fang Chaozhou's face again, and said softly: "Fang Lang, I don't want to tie you up, but I'm really afraid that you will disappear again. When we return to Fengyue Temple, I will let you go."

As he spoke, he bent down again.

He had been thinking about the person under him for five years. He even dreamed about her countless times in the middle of the night. At that time, they were in the underground demon realm...

But after waking up, he always regretted why he let the other person go and why he enjoyed the thrill of playing cat and mouse.

One negligence caused him to lose this person for five years.

Now that this person was finally in his hands again, he could hardly control the excitement in his body, but now was not the time to enjoy the other person.

This is the Tianshui Sect. If Zhongli Yueshui is alarmed, it will be difficult for him to take the people away, not to mention Zhongli Yueshui, there is also Xue Danrong.

There is also the Dark Soul Sect outside, eyeing them covetously. Li Zhu, that idiot, is nothing to be afraid of, but Li Yiye is still a bit tricky.

But even if I can't enjoy it, at least I can have a little sweetness.

Thinking of this, Song Lianyi lowered his head, but before he touched the other's soft lips, he found that he was tied up.

It was his own shark silk ribbon that bound him.

Back then in that rouge shop, Fang Chaozhou also tied him up with his shark silk ribbon.

After Fang Chaozhou tied the man up, he was about to push him away when his expression froze. He looked at Song Lianyi, then in a certain direction, and asked hesitantly, "What do you have on you?"

After one stick of incense.

Song Lianyi, whose face was livid after the maids finally untied the bandages and immobilized him, threw the bandages on his hands to the ground and asked sternly, "Where's the person?"

The maids knelt on the ground, "Master, we...we failed to stop him. That person's cultivation was not low, and there were so many Tianshui Sect disciples outside. We were afraid of attracting attention, so we didn't dare to stop him by force."

Song Lianyi didn't expect that the duck that was about to reach her mouth would fly away, and she was so angry that her chest was about to explode. One of the maids saw that something was wrong and immediately said, "Master, that man filled out a registration form with his address on it."

She handed the paper in her sleeve to Song Lianyi.

Song Lianyi took the paper and after seeing what was written on it, her expression relaxed a lot, but the expression that had just relaxed turned ugly again the next moment.

His sound transmission note rang.

From inside came the voice of his spy placed in the Dark Soul Gate.

"Master, the Li family's father and son went out two days ago and have not returned. I just found out that they went in the direction of Tianshui Sect."