At the sun set, the competition came to an end in the fierce battle. Although Jiuxuan Sect is a sect of immortal cultivation, most of the disciples under the sect have low cultivation and countless peripheral disciples. These people have not yet reached the state of fasting, so they naturally have to eat and eat grains. The smoke from the cooking stove rose, and Jiuxuan Sect entered dusk during the quiet and peaceful meal time. Yun Zangfeng and Long Ling had a meal with these disciples. The two were very eye-catching during the day and became the most popular figures of Jiuxuan Sect. The two inevitably caused a commotion in the diet room, but no one came to chat with them. The two were happy to be quiet, and what did outsiders do with them?

After dinner, the two returned to the wing room where Yun Zangfeng lived in Jiuxuan Gate before. The wing room was uninhabited for ten years, but it was still clean and tidy. I think someone came to clean it every day. Yun Zangfeng was confused. He had few friends in Jiuxuan Gate, and it was even hard to mention who he knew each other. Who could be the one who cleaned up, which made him unable to understand. If it were the past, maybe Liu Wenqing was a little likely, but the encounter in Longcheng caused a lot of unpleasantness between the two. He pointed to others and Yun Zangfeng denied his thoughts. What if he didn't appear, I would be grateful to him. If he didn't show up, how could he find him? Since he couldn't, why bother to find some trouble for himself? Long Ling was depressed after coming out of the Star Gazing Pavilion. Yun Zangfeng felt very pity and wanted to have a good conversation with her.

The room was narrow, with only a small bed and a cushion, and even the table could not be put down. After the two of them stood still, there was almost no place to sit. Yun Zangfeng laughed silently, as if he had lost face in front of Long Ling. He laughed embarrassedly and pulled Long Ling to sit on the bed. "Ling'er, wait a moment, I'll go out to get a basin of water." Yun Zangfeng kissed Long Ling lightly on the forehead and turned around and went out. After a while, he came in with a basin of hot water. I don't know where he got it in this short time. Yun Zangfeng placed the wooden basin on the ground and then went to Long Ling's boots. Long Ling was startled and pulled his feet back:

"You, what are you going to do?" Yun Zangfeng pinched Long Ling's jade feet in his hand again and gently took off his boots. Long Ling's feet were small and tight, and his skin was as smooth as lard. The delicate toes were like silkworms in spring, so cute that they made people feel pity. Yun Zangfeng liked them so much that he couldn't help but pinched them twice. Long Ling seemed to be pinching his life gate, blushing like nectarines in four or five months, and water was about to drip from his clear eyes. Although the two had been married for many years and had a joy in fish and water, they did not make people ashamed and happy as today. She wanted to speak up and let Yun Zangfeng stop the hand of making trouble, but she couldn't bear to be cruel.

, I couldn't bear to let go of the gentleness of this moment. Yun Zangfeng pinched twice, noticed Long Ling's shyness, and smiled, Long Ling said shamelessly, "What are you laughing at?" Yun Zangfeng didn't say anything, and gently put his little feet into the hot water. The water temperature was just right, and the comfortable feeling wandered to Long Ling's limbs and bones, making him scream involuntarily. While washing, Yun Zangfeng said, "Ling'er, did Master Master's words make you unhappy today?" "No, no." Long Ling was embarrassed at this time. The couple should have served her husband to wash their feet, but Yun Zangfeng did not care about the constraints of the times. He wished

It means washing her feet, how can people not touch her? Yun Zangfeng likes Long Ling's shy and timid appearance the most. Every time he sees her, he feels that even his soul is warm. He smiles happily and is very presumptuous. Long Ling's face can't be stopped: "Oh, stop washing, I'll wash, you bad guy. You, you are about to wash on the bed, I'm sleepy." In the end, the voice became smaller and smaller. If there was a crack on the ground, she would be afraid that she would get in. Yun Zangfeng took the new cloth beside her and just wiped Long Ling's feet dry. Long Ling "swoosh" into the quilt, and his rapid breathing made the quilt rise and fall.

Yun Zangfeng laughed even more proudly. He washed his feet in a few seconds. He couldn't wait to get into the quilt if he had washed them. But Long Ling pulled the quilt tightly, making Yun Zangfeng feel like a mouse was unable to pull a turtle. Yun Zangfeng was scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously. Long Ling felt that Yun Zangfeng's appearance was ridiculous and pitiful. He laughed out loud, quietly lifting a corner of the quilt. Yun Zangfeng's perception suddenly became sensitive, seized this fleeting opportunity and crawled into the quilt, pulling Long Ling's

He wrapped his waist around Long Ling's ear and let out a breath: "Huh, I'm so exhausted, I finally come in." The movement of his hand was to climb up the Saint Maiden Peak. Long Ling held down his lustful hands: "Brother Zangfeng, don't move, let's talk." Yun Zangfeng remembered all the things during the day, like a basin of cold water pouring from head to toe, and the flames in his lower abdomen also cooled down, but his mouth was very tough: "If I don't move, I will put them on it." Long Ling rolled his eyes and saw that he really put them on it and didn't move, so he didn't say anything more.

Long Ling turned his back to Yun Zangfeng and sighed: "Brother Zangfeng, we can be so happy today, but I am a demon, you are a human, I don't know how much more can such a happy day." Yun Zangfeng felt the same way, and felt so distressed. This little girl was his treasure. She was unhappy, and he felt uncomfortable: "Ling'er, don't talk like this. I felt very uncomfortable when I heard it. You know, I never thought you were a demon. Whether you were a demon or a human, I was my Yun Zangfeng's wife. If you were not by my side, I would miss you. If you were by my side, I would be happy in my heart." Long Ling felt even more uncomfortable when he heard it.

My eyes were not in control and shed tears: "Brother Zangfeng, I know that you love me 100% and I love you 100,000%. Even if you think of the benefits of Sister Liu, I love you the same. It's just like the master said, cultivating immortals just build a tomb for yourself. After a hundred years, you will return to dust and soil, but I can't do anything. I'm afraid it will hurt hundreds or thousands of times more than eating Sister Liu's jealousy. You don't know how much I hate myself as a monster at this moment, how much I hate myself for more than a thousand years than you. I'm afraid that I will die of pain for the extra thousand years." Even if Yun Zangfeng knew in his heart

After saying this answer, it was very uncomfortable to hear Long Ling say it in person, but he was a man. He could not just watch his woman crying in his arms. He gritted his teeth and pulled Long Ling's body over, pressed it on Long Ling, staring at the pear blossoms with rainy face. His eyes were as dry as stagnant water, and he was about to drown him in these water-like eyes. He took a deep breath: "Ling'er, look at my eyes and listen to me. I don't regret that I am a person, nor do I regret that I married you, a demon. Lifespan, so what? I remember a one-armed hero fell in love with his master, and he treated him

Master said that I would be a couple for one day, and a couple for one hour. I would be the same as I would be with you, one day, one year, and one hundred years. I am the same happy. Could it be that you are not happy with me?" "No, I am not..." Long Ling was about to speak, but I was blocked in Yun Zangfeng's mouth, and only made a whimpering sound. There were ripples in the dead pool of dead water. Long Ling thought, for the moment, it was good that Brother Zangfeng said halfway, if he died, I would let him go. What can life and death do to us?

The two of them gradually took off their clothes, and their big hands stroked the snow-capped roof of Kunlun Mountain that had not melted for thousands of years, and their lotus arms pulled on the lover's neck. The hot and wet lips were printed on the white wall, and the rippling pool began to swell up the spring tide, and the sandalwood mouth lightly opened and vomited a breath of heat. The pure white girl's underwear was also taken off and threw it aside. A gurgling sweet spring flowed out of the valley in the forest, and a giant python with blue veins spitted out a scarlet letter, and penetrated into the valley in one breath.

Among them, "Well, Brother Zangfeng, be gentler, Ling'er can't stand it." The girl sang the fairy music like the thin lips of cinnabar dyed, asking her lover to pity her. For a moment, a joy song was played in this claustrophobic hut, both like the symphony of bells and chimes, and like the harmony of the zither. The moonlight seemed to be despised at the entangled body, pulling over the thick dark clouds on the side to cover the cold light. Even the moonlight ran away in the wing room, and only the boy and girl gasped heavily.
Chapter completed!