"It's nothing special. It's just that her hair is longer than other people's. Let's take a look if you want." Acacia is most afraid of making people cry. When she sees that look, she can only raise a white flag.
Duanmu Lingyun, Duanmu Linglie, Duanmu He moved his body, instantly moved to the purple quilt, grabbed the black hair and played with it.
"It's different." Duanmu pulled a handful of his own in the air, moved his body, leaned against the bed, and raised it together: "Holy Lord, look at your sleep, your hair is smoother and brighter than mine."
A hundred-foot pole is one step closer.
The second step, step by step, was successful again.
"I can't tell." After taking a look, Xiangsi put his hands on his legs and forced a smile: "What do you want to tell me? If it's about the incident before, don't say anything."
"Holy Lord, I think." Lingkong held two handfuls of hair and lowered his eyes: "We have all seen Holy Lord when he was a child. At that time, Lingkong looked forward to hugging Holy Lord one day."
Ling Lie, Ling Yun, Duanmu and silently lowered their heads, took a handful of hair and placed it on their fingertips.
Uh, childlike?
Doesn't it look like he's not wearing any clothes?
"Approximately how old are you?" The little heart palpitated, Xiangsi's face turned slightly red.
"She should be a little over ten years old, wearing a blue dress. The Holy Lord at that time was so young and beautiful." He glanced at the person and gave a pure smile: "The Holy Lord now is still very young.
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Fortunately, it's not like I'm not wearing any clothes.
Over ten years old? Is it time to break through to the king level?
Well, she is very small. Who told her not to grow taller? She will be petite and exquisite all her life.
"You look younger." He relaxed for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, Xiangsi was depressed again. He stared at the guy who exposed the scar unconvincingly: "Your face is younger than mine. I suspect you are less than fourteen."
age."
She is very young, and her face remains the same as the moment she broke through the king's level. The only good thing is that because of her good figure and the pattern on her forehead, people often ignore the childishness of her face.
However, with her petite stature, she looks really small.
Youdao's advice is hard to hear. Even though it's true, I don't like being told that I miss you, so I still don't want to accept it.
"Holy Lord, you can't underestimate me." Lingkong pouted and said coquettishly: "Lingkong is more than three thousand years old, even a fraction of the age is older than Holy Lord. He broke through the king's rank when he was still underage, so he doesn't look old.
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"You are over three thousand years old?" Xiangsi glared and turned to the other three people: "Ling Yun, Ling Lie, Xiao He, how old are you?"
Holy Lord, remember their names.
The three of them were immediately overjoyed.
"Ling Yun is older, more than 10,000 years old." Ling Yun immediately replied.
"Ling Lie is over nine thousand years old."
"Duanmu and eleven thousand years old."
Ling Lie, Duanmuhe followed closely and reported the numbers.
Well, I still don’t know these things when I ask them, and I’m shocked when I ask them.
Well, she is the youngest, she is small in age, small in stature, and small in everything. She has no right to speak or question. If she doesn’t speak, that’s fine, right?
Frustrated, he leaned back on the bed, feeling depressed and silent.
"Holy Lord, you look very tired. Let me rub your shoulders." His eyes flashed, and his figure moved again. His little hand moved, and he gently pressed the shoulder that he had been waiting for for a long time.
With that move, it was already close to Xiangsi's right hand side.
The faint fragrance hits your nose.
For a moment, Ling Kong's heart trembled and his little hands trembled.
The warm palms touch the shoulders, and the lovesickness tightens, and then relaxes instantly.
"Holy Lord, Ling Lie will rub your left shoulder." Ling Lie on the left quickly put down his hair, leaned against the head of the bed, and rubbed the other side.
When his hand touched Xiang Xiang's shoulder, a surge of electricity hit his heart. Ling Lie's face heated up and his body trembled.
"Ling Yun, let me beat your legs." Ling Yun quickly moved closer.
Duanmu and move closer from the right.
The two hands gently fell on the slender legs covered by the feather armor. As soon as they touched the thin feather armor, as if they were touching their skin, their hands trembled violently.
Holy Lord, your body smells so good.
The four of them looked at each other quickly, lowered their eyes with joy, and at the same time gently rubbed their shoulders and beat their legs.
My mother!
My heart stopped, and I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
We can't uncover people, let alone hurt their self-esteem. We can only relax the muscles in our body and let them toss, hoping that the four of them can leave as soon as possible.
However, with the gentle rubbing and gentle beating, the already exhausted lovesickness and tense heartstrings relaxed, and the whole person lost all energy.
The phoenix eyes closed slightly, feeling sleepy.
"Holy Lord?" Sensing that the aura was leaning toward nothingness, Lingkong called out cautiously.
"Huh?" Xiangsi responded in a daze, and her long butterfly-wing-like eyelashes trembled slightly, then relaxed calmly.
"You are very tired. We won't disturb you. You can rest." Ling Lie let go of his hand and turned it to a light tap with his fingertips.
Finally he was willing to let her go.
"Well, you guys should go back and have a rest." Waiting for that sound, Xiangsi felt excited subconsciously, the corners of her lips curled up, and the last bit of defense was thrown away, and the mechanical voice was soft, as light as breathing.
At the same moment, without even opening his eyes, he naturally held up his hands, shrank his body, slid to the purple quilt, and rested his back on a soft pillow.
The breath is as light as nothingness, and the person has fallen asleep peacefully.
She was in the wolf den, forgetting the eager gazes of the four wolves around her, and she slept peacefully, comfortably, and soundly.
Just like that, fell asleep?
Ling Kong, Ling Lie, Ling Yun, Duanmu and the other four looked at the quiet face, their breaths stagnated, and their faces instantly turned red.
The four people, who had a perfect tacit understanding, breathed softly at the same time, and still gently 'kneaded' and pounded the beautiful shoulders and legs. The strength of their hands was not so much 'kneading' and pounding, but rather a gentle flick.
"Holy Lord?" After a while, Ling Kong called softly again.
There was no response, not even the eyelashes trembled.
"Hiss..." The breathing of the four people suddenly became lighter.
"Holy Lord?" Seeing that there was no movement, Lingkong gently stretched out his hand, slowly moved the folded phoenix, and waved slowly.
The smell is no different.
Lingkong raised his heart and carefully moved his hand, getting closer to that breathtakingly beautiful face little by little. As he moved lightly, his fingertips gently touched the pretty little nose.
She slept soundly and missed her, and her nose wrinkled slightly.
Ling Kong shrank his hand and moved it away instantly.
People in sleep just wrinkle their noses reflexively and show no signs of waking up.
"Holy Lord, you really fell asleep." Ling Lie observed once more and confirmed that he was speechless.
"Well, I look very tired." Lingkong's gaze fell on the red lips, and his voice was slightly dumb: "I won't go back today, I will stay here with the Holy Master."
"We're not going back either." Ling Lie, Ling Yun, Duanmu He whispered at the same time.
"Stay with me together, and I will sleep next to the Lord in the first half of the night, and I will sleep next to you in the second half of the night." Lingkong slowly lay down on his side, supporting his head with his hands, and looking at the sleeping person softly.
"Ling Yun, it's me for the first half of the night, and you for the second half of the night." Ling Lie also carefully lay down on his side.
"Okay." Duanmu and Ling Yun didn't make any sense.
Duanmuhe floated up gently, went to the adjacent bed and hugged a snow-white quilt, lay down himself, and carefully covered half of the others.
The four phoenixes stared at the sleeping person with excited hearts.
Ling Kong and Ling Lie, the more they looked at each other, the darker their eyes became, and the more they looked at each other, the more difficult they became to breathe.
"I want to kiss the lips of the Holy Lord." After a long time, he felt dry and gently licked his lips, his face turned red.
"We want it too." Different people, but have the same heart.
"I can't help it anymore." It was better not to say it. As soon as he said it, Ling Kong felt his mouth go dry and his tongue became extremely unbearable.
"Try it?" Ling Lie gently echoed: "It's rare that the Holy Lord is so tired today. If we wait for the Holy Lord to regain his energy, with the Holy Lord's cultivation, we will never have the opportunity to get so close."
"Yeah." Ling Yun, Duanmu He's eyes were burning with passion.
"Even if I will be beaten to death, I will admit it." Lingkong's eyes narrowed, he calmed down his breathing, looked at a few people, raised his head, and slowly leaned towards the expectant lips.
Ling Lie, Ling Yun, Duanmu and the other three were so nervous that they even held their breath.
Suppressing his breathing, he got close to her little by little. Slowly, slowly, he was only less than a dust away. Just a little bit further and his lips could touch.
With a soft gaze, she opened her lips in the air, moved down gently and piously, and finally, the lips touched.
The sweet and fragrant taste spreads from the lips, and it is tingling. The feeling is indescribable, so wonderful, so wonderful that you can't help yourself.
"Boom", a burst of electricity rushed through the whole body, and the whole body felt as if it was struck by lightning. It was frozen and motionless. There was a bang in the brain, and the thoughts went blank for an instant.
Ling Yun, Ling Lie and Duan Mu were so nervous that their whole bodies went numb.
Acacia was unaware of the sneak attack. She could only press her lips together slightly due to the contact of a foreign object on her skin.
The action of pursed lips is like a finger brushing the strings of a piano. The nerves in the sky are stung, the whole body is throbbing, and the person is instantly stunned and regains consciousness.
Thirsty, very thirsty.
Lingkong felt as if he had never drank water since he was born. His whole body was dehydrated. With a slight movement of his throat, he immediately began to suck the source of his thirst.
Gently, not daring to use force for fear of waking people up.
Xiangsi would occasionally purse her lips, but showed no signs of waking up.
The more they kissed, the thirstier they became, and Lingkong suddenly felt that his whole body was on fire.
Breathing stagnated.
For a moment, Lingkong almost lost his temper. At the last moment, he regained consciousness, gently let go of his lips, and slowly moved his body away.
"Be gentle, don't wake up the Holy Lord." He turned his back, not daring to look again, his voice was hoarse.
"Yes." Ling Lie on the left relaxed, took a deep breath, and slowly lowered his head.
The Holy Lord’s lips smell so good.
As soon as the four lips touched, Ling Lie's breathing stopped, and all he could think of was the fragrance in his mouth.
After sucking and licking gently, and nibbling a red lip for nearly a hundred times, Ling Lie gently left and gave up his position after he could no longer bear the torment.
Lingyun ranked third.
The boy who looked very stable on the surface couldn't help but tremble all over when he touched those little red lips. He paused for a while before regaining his thoughts and consciousness.