"Why not? I have the final say!" Ye Ling was too embarrassed to let a girl who had supported her to go to school and take good care of her stay alone in the cold in the middle of the night. He was still a bit of a gentleman.
Weiwei held Ye Ling back: "Master, don't blame me for not listening to you this time, but your body is so weak and it will be troublesome if you catch a cold. You'd better sleep here!"
However, no matter how she tried to persuade her, Ye Ling still disagreed. In the end, Weiwei started crying again, and Ye Ling was at a loss again. He was most afraid of seeing a girl cry, especially such a cute and beautiful girl crying.
He hurriedly asked: "Weiwei, what's wrong with you?"
Weiwei wiped her tears: "Master, I just think you are too good to me. I think even if I die now, I will be very happy!"
Ye Ling couldn't help but feel ashamed. Weiwei was really an overly nice girl. As long as she cared for her a little bit, she wanted to give her her heart.
After finally coaxing her, Weiwei was still determined not to change rooms. Finally, Ye Ling said: "Weiwei, let's do this. You and I can sleep here and squeeze together. This bed is very big and can fully sleep for two people."
Personally, this way you won’t waste too much crystal core energy.”
Weiwei was startled: "Master, how is this possible?"
Ye Ling explained: "Don't worry, I don't have any intentions. If you believe me, just squeeze in together. Otherwise, you stay and I will go to your side. That's the decision!"
Weiwei quickly waved her hands and said: "Master, I didn't mean that. I just thought, Weiwei is a humble slave, how can she sleep in the master's room."
Of course she believed Ye Ling, and she had to believe it, because as a slave, everything belonged to Ye Ling, including her body and freedom. Even if Ye Ling wanted to possess her, she had to take off her clothes and sleep with her.
There is no question of whether to believe it or not.
Ye Ling smiled and said: "Since you say I am the master, then I have the final say in everything. If I say you can, you can!"
Seeing Ye Ling's decision, Weiwei could only timidly say: "Master, then I have gone overboard!"
Ye Ling smiled and said: "Whatever is beyond the limit, come on!"
"Master, wait a moment!" Weiwei pushed open the door and went out. When she came back, her coat had been changed into pajamas. Although she was still wearing simple fabric clothes, she couldn't detract from her curvy figure.
A wonderful S-shape.
Before Ye Ling could appreciate it more, the lights went out and Weiwei got into bed.
Neither of them made a sound in the darkness. Weiwei felt uneasy because she was just a slave, but she slept on the same bed as her master. There was no distinction between superiority and inferiority. She was even afraid that her humble self would soil her master's bed.
So behave yourself and don't dare to move around.
But her worries were obviously unnecessary. Elves love to be clean, and their bodies naturally emit a natural fragrance.
Smelling the refreshing fragrance, Ye Ling was intoxicated.
Ye Ling's male hormone secretion can't help but increase greatly when she thinks of such a little loli sleeping right next to her, who has a face as beautiful as an angel and a figure as attractive as a devil, and is very obedient and will do whatever she wants.
Speeding up, he even wanted to reach out his hand to feel how warm and soft that delicate body would be.
This idea burst out of his mind again and again like a gopher, and was suppressed by Ye Ling's reason time and time again. In the end, Ye Ling finally controlled it. He comforted himself and said, I am really not a beast. As a human being,
If a man who is in his youth and full of energy is indifferent to a girl like Weiwei sleeping next to him, then he must go to the advertisement on the telephone pole and buy some Huiren Shenbao and the like.
Dongdong, oh, by the way, Huiren Shenbao may not be available for sale in the star realm.
For an innocent little virgin like Ye Ling who had never even touched a girl's hand in his previous life, tonight's stimulation was really too much. After playing the game of whack-a-mole for who knows how long, Ye Ling finally
He drifted off to sleep.
When Ye Ling opened his eyes again, the sky was already a little brighter. He felt a little pressure on his hands. When he discovered the source of the pressure, Ye Ling's nosebleed almost came out.
I don’t know if Weiwei thought of herself as a rag doll, or if it would make her feel more comfortable. Elf hugged her arm sideways and looked down at a pure 45-degree angle. Although it was not intentional, Ye Ling glanced at her.
He saw the deep ravine under his half-open pajamas that made him dizzy. The pressure came from the thing that created this ravine.
Weiwei's plump breasts squeezed Ye Ling's arms, and the amazing elasticity made him deeply appreciate the vitality and vitality of this delicate body. Ye Ling could hardly help but shout long live youth at this moment.
.
In addition to this pair of murderous weapons that can bury countless heroes in the world, in addition to the ravines tempting crime and depravity, a large area of skin that is whiter and more tender than water tofu is also exposed, so white that it makes people dizzy, and so tender that it makes people feel dizzy.
With his blood boiling, Ye Ling even believed that as long as he slightly adjusted the viewing angle from a pure forty-five degrees to a purer sixty degrees, he would be able to see him whom he had only seen in a hidden folder on his computer in his previous life.
some mysterious places.
Not only did it create pressure on the arm, but it also caused Alexander psychologically.
Weiwei, Weiwei, if you do this, it will make people commit a crime!
It took about five minutes, and after a painful mental struggle, Luo Chen controlled the urge to raise the viewing angle a little more, and gently pulled his arm out of Weiwei's arms.
Without waking up Weiwei, who was still sleeping, she quietly got out of bed.
The worst of the midnight cold wave has passed, but it is still very cold. The temperature is estimated to be between four and five degrees below zero. Ye Ling came to the bed shivering, sat cross-legged, looked at his nose and heart, and placed his palms flat on his abdomen.
Make a strange gesture.
This is the posture of meditating and breathing. In his previous life, when he was still in college, Ye Ling often went to the nursing home in the local city to volunteer to help the lonely elderly people. Because he was an orphan when he was a child, he knew very well what it was like for those lonely and unfortunate people, and gained social support.
Having been raised by charity funds, he also hopes to give back to the society, so he always insists on helping out at the nursing home on weekends and holidays. Over time, he became familiar with the elderly people in the nursing home.
Then, one of the old men who had a good relationship with him insisted on teaching him this breath-taking meditation technique, and claimed that he was the nth generation successor of the Wudang Sect, and this breath-taking technique was a peerless magical skill.
Its name is - Nine Yang Manual!
At that time, Ye Ling's first reaction when he heard this sentence was, Damn it, if you, old man, are the nth generation successor of the Wudang Sect, then I will be Ultraman who saves the world and maintains peace on earth!
Although the old man was quite celestial, Ye Ling couldn't believe what he said. If he hadn't learned from the hospital that everything about him was normal, he would have thought he was a mental patient.
However, the old man kept pestering him, so Ye Ling had no choice but to learn it. Then he was pleasantly surprised to find that although the so-called Nine Yang Manual could not make him fly to the sky and escape from the earth, his physical condition did become much stronger and his mental state also improved.
Better than before.
What's even more amazing is that when he first met the old man, he concluded that Ye Ling was suffering from a serious illness and might not even be able to live past the age of twenty, and that learning that kind of technique might extend his life by one or two years.
At that time, Ye Ling regarded his words as crazy talk and didn't take it seriously. It wasn't until he fainted for no reason for the first time and was sent to the hospital that he was diagnosed with a rather strange heart disease.
At that time, there was no treatment method.
This heart disease worsened rapidly after Ye Ling's first coma. In the end, Ye Ling was unable to survive his twentieth birthday. The old man's assertion was correct. At the moment before his death, Ye Ling realized that the old man
He is indeed not a magic stick, but a real hidden master. If it weren't for the breathing skills he taught me, I might not have been alive before the age of twenty.
In his previous life, when he practiced the method of breathing, he found that it could strengthen the body, so he kept practicing and formed a habit. This habit did not change after his rebirth in the astral world. In the morning, he absorbed the essence of heaven and earth through breathing.
During the golden hour, Ye Ling would get up early to meditate.
However, something unusual happened during this meditation.
As his mind moved, a trace of warmth appeared in his lower abdomen. Ye Ling couldn't help but be surprised. He could also feel this warmth when breathing in his previous life, but it was vague, hard to detect, and definitely not there.
It is so obvious now that as it moves slowly in the body, more warmth seems to be added to it wherever it passes, becoming more and more intense. And Ye Ling's breathing becomes slower and slower, and finally,
It even stopped completely.
However, his heart is still beating, which means that Ye Ling is still alive. What has stopped is just his breathing, but every pore of the cells has expanded, greedily absorbing the air in the space and the air contained in it like a respiratory tract.
energy in the air.
If those discerning masters in the star world saw Ye Ling's current situation, they would definitely be so surprised that they were speechless. Inner breathing, this is an innate realm, a very high level, and only those who have reached a certain level of super strength can
Only then can it be possible to break through the acquired realm and breathe internally!
The effect of internal breathing in the innate realm is obvious. Compared with breathing through the nose, it is countless times faster, and the circulatory exchange of physiology and energy is also faster. A faint, colorful mist actually appeared in the hut, as if
A rainbow enveloped Ye Ling.
The strong energy fluctuations woke up Weiwei who was sleeping soundly. She stretched out and opened her eyes. When she saw the strange scene of Ye Ling not far under the bed, she couldn't help but exclaimed, but she quickly
She covered her mouth for fear of disturbing Ye Ling.
Because of interference during practice, the effect will be reduced. In severe cases, it may even cause the energy to go out of control, causing the warrior to be injured or even die suddenly. It is not impossible.
The elf's eyes widened and he looked at the rainbow-like mist in disbelief - the star power materialized!