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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters

Lin Fenghan stopped several feet in front of Meng Qiyan, and neither of them made a sound.

The first moment Lin Fenghan saw Meng Qiyan, through the fusion of his soul, he felt Meng Qiyan's helplessness and fragility at this time, and felt her unreserved longing for herself.

This made Lin Fenghan feel very grateful, glad that he came back early, otherwise he would not dare to imagine what would happen in a few years.

He subconsciously opened his arm and wanted to hug Meng Qiyan, but this action stopped halfway. He was a little restrained. Although he missed Meng Qiyan very much, his feelings for Meng Qiyan were mixed with a little respect, and a temperament from Meng Qiyan's inhumane temperament that made people feel unbearable and blasphemous.

This is why Lin Fenghan has never dared to accept Meng Qiyan, for fear of delaying the beauty.

However, what Lin Fenghan didn't expect was that he had just opened his arms and felt a flash of rainbow shadows in front of him, and then a soft and fragrant body took the initiative to throw himself into his arms.

The lotus arms coiled around Lin Fenghan's back and neck like a spirit snake. Meng Qiyan almost used all her strength to embrace Lin Fenghan without reservation, as if she wanted to integrate Lin Fenghan into her body.

Lin Fenghan could even feel the slight pain of her arms strangling on her spine.

"hold me……"

Meng Qiyan leaned in Lin Fenghan's ear and murmured, as if she was afraid that she would lose it if she let go.

Lin Fenghan hugged Meng Qiyan hard. Through his silk clothes, he could clearly touch Meng Qiyan's smooth back as silk, and could feel the proud and softness of his chest and his body without any gap.

The breath was filled with a faint fragrance of a woman. You could hear Meng Qiyan's heartbeat and feel her breathing.

This is a wonderful feeling, beautiful and warm. Since the beautiful ambiguity parting in Tongmu Island, there has been very few such intimate contact between Meng Qiyan and Lin Fenghan.

At this moment, it seemed that there was only this pair of men and women embracing each other in the whole world. The stars outside the window were shining in the sky, and two lonely hearts were closely dependent on each other.

Meng Qiyan quietly leaned in Lin Fenghan's arms. She felt that she had never been as fragile, so happy, so needed hugs and warmth as she was today. She thought about relying on someone.

At that moment, she felt that he was the only one there, and no storm was nothing.

The two hugged each other for a quarter of an hour before Meng Qiyan stopped her tears and whispered: "I miss you very much..."

A simple sentence, without any modification, has expressed all the true feelings for a hundred years.

"I know." Lin Fenghan said softly. He saw Meng Qiyan looking up at him, with crystal tears still flashing at the corners of his eyes. Under the candlelight, it was like a dazzling pearl quietly blooming in the deep sea. The clear night, the cold moonlight, the beautiful face, everything seemed to be hazy in the beautiful scenery in the dream.

At that moment, Lin Fenghan suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart. She held Meng Qiyan's face, paused for a few breaths, and kissed her deeply.

Meng Qiyan's body trembled, her arms and body tightened instantly, and then softened again. She closed her eyes and her long eyelashes trembled gently, as if she was immersed in the kiss.

He greedily sucked her cherry lips and sucked the fragrance on the tip of his tongue. It was not until Meng Qiyan's body trembled slightly that the two of them separated reluctantly.

"Everything will be fine." Lin Fenghan leaned in Meng Qiyan's ear and whispered. This was not a comfort, but a declaration, a declaration issued by him because of his confidence in his cultivation.

As long as he is there, everything will be fine!

However, Meng Qiyan could not tell the difference at this time. She said "um" vaguely, her face was as red as a ripe peach, as if she could squeeze out water with just one pinch.

She just fell softly in Lin Fenghan's arms, and the weight of her body was pressing on Lin Fenghan's shoulders, breathing rapidly and exhaling like orchids.

"Qiyan, where are my parents?" Lin Fenghan suddenly asked. This time he returned to the Xianyuan Continent. In addition to worrying about Meng Qiyan, the other biggest worry about his parents was his parents.

Meng Qiyan said: "The southern region is in turmoil, but your parents are in a group of peace in Shiya Village. Before I was imprisoned, I had arranged for the disciples in the cabinet to take care of my uncle and aunt."

"That's how..." After hearing that his parents were fine, Lin Fenghan breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the person was fine, he could take back anything else.

It was not until this time that Meng Qiyan suddenly discovered Lin Fenghan's cultivation. She widened her beautiful eyes and said in disbelief: "Lin Fenghan, why...I can't see through your cultivation?"

"Haha, just a few years ago, I was lucky enough to break through the true fairyland."

"this……"

Meng Qiyan covered her mouth, shocked and could not speak. Her dark blue eyes were wide open. A hundred years ago, Lin Fenghan was just a mere Daochu realm. After leaving such a short time, he actually crossed two realms and won the continent!?

Moreover, looking at Lin Fenghan's body, his energy is restrained and his true energy condenses, forming an invisible vortex. This is definitely not an ordinary true fairyland!

"How could it be...so fast..."

Meng Qiyan believes that she has been diligent enough for a hundred years, while Lin Fenghan is simply soaring. Now he is less than 150 years old!

This is no longer something that a peerless genius can describe.

"Lin Fenghan...What are your strengths now?" Meng Qiyan widened her eyes.

Lin Fenghan naturally had nothing to hide from Meng Qiyan. He said directly: "I don't know the limit of my strength. I can only roughly estimate that I can kill ordinary realm monks now, but it is probably a bit trickier to understand the true realm of nature."

"Kill the true fairyland cultivator?" Meng Qiyan's heart thumped. Lin Fenghan's strength was much more terrifying than she had imagined.

Meng Qiyan looked at Lin Fenghan as if she didn't know each other, and was stunned for a long time before muttering: "Lin Fenghan, what have you experienced in this century?"

When talking about the century-old experience, Lin Fenghan was also full of emotion, "It's a long story, let's find a place to talk about it slowly." Lin Fenghan had no intention of hiding Meng Qiyan. He wanted to tell Meng Qiyan everything he encountered in Tiangang Continent.

No matter how determined Lin Fenghan is, he may have time to relax and need to find a caring person who is absolutely trustworthy to talk to him.

"Well, go to my inner room." Meng Qiyan said this, a trace of red glow flashed across her pretty face.

Lin Fenghan was stunned for a moment, looked at the beauty leading the way, followed closely behind, and for some reason, a strange feeling surged in his heart.
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