A subtle atmosphere spread in the silence, like a lingering fragrance, entangling the two of them.
Looking at each other, the joy of surviving the disaster was extended infinitely.
Lu Qianyin retracted his arms, lowered his head, his hot breath tightly entangled with hers, and kissed her porcelain-white neck fiercely.
The hot breath sprinkled on her neck and penetrated into Song Qingbai's clothes, and the numbness it aroused made her feel as if she was on fire.
When love is deep, one cannot control his demands.
"Ahem, host, take it easy. You two have just recovered. Some things are still... ahem, not urgent."
The system silently watched the two people's kiss go from a light kiss to an extremely intense one, and couldn't help but speak up to remind them.
"Ruyi, it's time for you to rest..."
But who would have thought that Song Qingbai would just say this and cut off the connection between the two.
Isn't it because both of them are still injured that they need spiritual practice more?
Song Qingbai took the initiative to climb onto Lu Qianyin's neck, deepening the long and prolonged kiss.
After a while of indulgence in tenderness, the two separated.
After they separated, Song Qingbai smiled and tilted her head, looking sweetly into Lu Qianyin's lustful eyes and asked.
"Can you?"
"Of course I can..."
After he finished speaking, Lu Qianyin also smiled back. He had a handsome face to begin with, and now he looked naked.
Like the noble and pure snow lotus, it seems to have been prepared and waiting to be picked at any time.
His slender fingers gradually slid into the light white collar and into the clothes, making her shudder.
"Qianyin..."
The intimacy in the mist was so tender and delicate that it moved Lu Qianyin, who had been restraining himself for a long time.
The beauty before him made his blood boil. He kissed her fiercely, completely different from his usual gentle kiss, as if he wanted to merge her completely into his body.
Body collision, unlimited passion...
After stopping, their noses touched.
Lu Qianyin slowly opened his eyes, listened to her disordered breathing, and held her in his arms again.
The love of his heart, the treasure of his world...
Bang...
The door was pushed open directly. Lu Qianyin subconsciously pulled up the quilt to cover the person in his arms and scolded in a low voice.
"who?"
"Oh my... Sorry! My friends, I didn't mean to disturb your... enjoyment.
It’s a pity that the fierce husband in your family has come looking for you.
Unexpectedly, his cultivation was so strong that he not only broke through the numerous barriers, but also injured several disciples of our Chaolu Pavilion.
My dear, you should take your...lover and run away quickly...
It’s too late, I’m afraid your life may be in danger…”
Meng Wenyi stood at the door feeling a little embarrassed. His exaggerated tone made Song Qingbai, who was still immersed in love, suddenly sober up a little.
Oh no, the senior brother is here. No, I can't let Lu Qianyin get hurt again...
She moved quickly, cast a spell, put on her clothes, and then got out of bed.
Just before getting out of bed, someone grabbed her wrist.
Song Qingbai raised his eyes and saw that Lu Qianyin's face was still as calm as water, and then doubt flashed in his fox eyes.
"Baibai, it's time to let him know that you and I are of the same mind. It's time to ask him to cancel the engagement."
Lu Qianyin leaned closer and was not in a hurry to put on his clothes. He simply took off his outer robe, revealing his agile figure.
"Qian Yin, my senior brother...is very powerful. If he sees you and me like this, I'm afraid..."
Seeing his serious expression, Song Qingbai's heart suddenly skipped a beat and he quickly explained.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here, and I won't let him hurt you."
Seeing that she was afraid, Lu Qianyin exerted force in his hands and pulled her whole body into his arms again.
"My friend, are you all right? Your fierce husband is downstairs..."
Meng Wenyi, who was at the door, was a little anxious as he didn't see anyone coming out. He secretly complained in his heart.
Song Changfeng, oh Song Changfeng, like father, like daughter. I guarded the door for you back then, and now times have changed, and I still have to guard the door for your daughter. What a sin!
It ruins the family reputation, it ruins the family reputation!
But both of them are good-looking, hehe... one is a tough guy, the other is a lover, I just don’t know who will win?
Meng Wenyi stood at the door, watching Lin Yanzhou coming with a sword, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.
What kind of place is his Chaolu Pavilion? It has a powerful magic array and barrier. If he hadn't secretly instructed it, how could Lin Yanzhou come to him so quickly?
No, they came to my door.
Lin Yanzhou's face was as cold as ice, and the Qingshuang Sword in his hand was roaring.
When he came here just now, he looked at the life card in his arms again and saw that it was still very weak.
He rushed in regardless of anything, but when he saw Meng Wenyi standing at the door, he put away his sword and bowed respectfully.
"Dean, I'm here to look for someone."
"I see. The person you're looking for is inside, but her life is not in danger.
You come to me with a sword, isn't that too arrogant?"
The smile on Meng Wenyi's face faded, but when his eyes fell on Lin Yanzhou, he couldn't help but praise him in his heart.
With outstanding looks, tall stature, and high cultivation, he is truly the perfect candidate for a son-in-law. Song Changfeng would be your choice.
However, the guy inside is equally good-looking, and he is also the master of Yaoxian Valley with unparalleled medical skills. He is the most handsome man in Shenwu Continent. He has good character and good family background. Song Qingbai, you will also choose him.
Tsk tsk....
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