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Chapter 59 Who is it?

I don't know how long it took, but Yuwen Chenglong finally responded a little, but he only felt that his eyelids were thick and his whole body was weak, as soft and lazy as noodles.

His consciousness was still a little blurry. Yuwen Chenglong steeled himself and began to wonder what had happened before. However, he felt a strong aroma blowing from his mouth into his abdomen, making Yuwen Chenglong's belly bulge.

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Subconsciously, Yuwen Chenglong was about to shut up, but he held something slippery in his mouth.

This feeling seems a bit familiar! However, something doesn't seem quite right?

What's wrong?

Well, by the way, it seems that girl Huanwan's tongue is a little smaller than this, and the taste seems a little different.

But if it wasn’t that girl Huanwan, who else could it be?

I wanted to open my eyes and take a look, but my eyelids were too heavy and I was too weak to open even a small gap.

Thinking in his heart, relying on the experience he had practiced countless times, Yuwen Chenglong immediately mobilized his rough big tongue to get entangled with the fragrant slippery joint.

Attack! Attack! Attack again! No matter who she is, if she dares to intrude on my territory, she will be wiped out!

In the blink of an eye, Yu Wen Chenglong killed the enemy and discarded his armor, harvesting countless fluids. When his throat was surging, he swallowed them all into his belly.

As soon as the body fluid enters the body, it turns into a wisp of vitality and pure vitality, and the ray of thunder power lurking in Yuwen Chenglong's body is instantly awakened and surges out.

However, this time the thunderbolt did not go berserk, but had a very clear goal, heading straight for the ray of vitality, intending to devour it completely.

Seeing this, Yuwen Chenglong quickly controlled the ray of vitality with his mind, and separated a ray of mind into the power of thunder.

, while operating the method of Yijin and Marrow Cleansing, guiding the two to move along the meridians.

With that ray of life as a guide, the force of thunder was like a cat that saw a mouse, chasing away with all its strength, but it did not resist Yuwen Chenglong's telepathy.

After the conspiracy succeeded, Yuwen Chenglong continuously sent more thoughts into the thunder, trying to control the thunder more, and at the same time, he guided the vitality to flow rapidly according to the specific performance route.

After all, he is an outsider, and that ray of vitality is not strong, and it does not help Yuwen Chenglong's body when it is running.

On the other hand, the power of thunder, because he is sitting on the ground, is already very consistent with Yuwen Chenglong's body. As he moves around at this moment, Yuwen Chenglong's already pure and clear meridians become more and more crystal clear, compared to

The effect of tempering ordinary internal energy is thousands of times stronger.

What is more regrettable is that the properties of the thunder are so strange that Yu Wen Chenglong's ray of telepathy could only sustain it for a few moments before it quickly disintegrated and disappeared into thin air.

While devouring the power of thought, the power of thunder will also swallow up a small amount of Yuwen Chenglong's vitality. Although it is not a lot, it makes Yuwen Chenglong look even weaker.

As for the thunder, it seemed as if it had taken a tonic, becoming more refined, and its galloping speed would be even faster.

What made Yuwen Chenglong feel a little relieved was that although his telepathy was swallowed up, he still had a slight connection with the power of thunder.

Although I still can't fully control the lightning, I can already guide and move it freely.

Feeling relieved, Yuwen Chenglong hurriedly separated out the second ray of thought power, integrated it into the thread of thunder, and continued to guide and control its operation.

After spending twelve rays of mental power in a row, Yuwen Chenglong finally carried the power of thunder to a small Zhoutian. At this time, the power of thunder had become extremely fast, catching up with the ray of vitality and swallowing it up in one fell swoop.

And then disappeared in an instant...

This is a long story, but when it actually happened, it only took a dozen moments, but for Yuwen Chenglong, it was no less than a rapid and high-intensity war.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but Yuwen Chenglong was not satisfied with this. Instead, he moved his tongue again, tightly wrapped around the smooth stick, and sucked hard again.

Then the liquid is turned into vitality, seducing the thunder to circulate around the body.

With each Zhou Tian moved, the texture of Yuwen Chenglong's meridians becomes purer, and Yuwen Chenglong's control over the thunder will become slightly stronger.

At the same time, part of the mental power and vitality in Yuwen Chenglong's body will be swallowed up by the power of thunder.

In this way, after swallowing thirty-six mouthfuls of fluid in a row, Yuwen Chenglong also carried the power of thunder in his body for thirty-six little Zhoutians.

At this point, Yuwen Chenglong's mental power has been exhausted, and his little face has become extremely pale, like rice paper, as if he has indulged in excessive sexual desire, and the whole person looks much haggard.

After swallowing thirty-six rays of vitality in a row and circulating in Yuwen Chenglong's meridians for thirty-six weeks, the ray of thunder seemed to be a little tired of this boring game. After spitting out a small strand of vitality,

Suddenly disappeared.

According to his long-standing habit, he used his mind power to split the vitality spit out by the thunder into two parts. Half of it was dispersed into his own meridians, and the other half was spit out from his mouth and passed through his tongue into the fragrant and smooth body.

After habitually entangled his tongue with that smooth joint for a while, Yuwen Chenglong finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a deep sleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already late at night, and the location was no longer the backyard of Zuixian Tower, but the bedroom of the Duke's Mansion.

By the dim candlelight, Yuwen Chenglong raised his eyes and looked, and saw the little girl Huanwan sitting on the head of his bed, her little head leaning on her jade arm, and a bright silver thread seemed to flash at the corner of her mouth.

"Little girl, you are still drooling when you sleep. Did you not eat enough before going to bed?"

"Well, with this little girl's appetite, this is very possible!"

Thinking in his heart, Yuwen Chenglong quietly stretched out his hand to remove the silver line from the corner of the little girl's mouth.

"Well! Master, why aren't you awake yet? I'm so hungry!" The little girl smacked her lips and muttered vaguely with her eyes closed.

"Hey!" Although he was holding back, Yuwen Chenglong still laughed a little.

She didn't sleep very deeply. Although Yuwen Chenglong's voice was extremely low, the little maid Huan was still excited and raised her head. She subconsciously reached out and rubbed her big, confused eyes. The little girl raised her eyes to look.

Her lips were wide open, and she spoke after a long while, "Ah! Master, are you awake?"

Before Yu Wen Chenglong could answer, the little girl Huan Huan shouted at the top of her voice, "Old madam! Your Highness! The young master is awake!"

Following the little girl's voice, two screams of "Ah!" and "Ah!" sounded almost simultaneously in the outer compartment, followed by a burst of crackling noises.

"Uh, was there an earthquake?"

Just when Yuwen Chenglong was complaining in his heart, the curtains jumped, and two fragrant winds swept in and rushed directly to the head of Yuwen Chenglong's bed.

"My dear grandson, how are you? Grandma is scared to death!" He took Yuwen Chenglong into his arms one by one, and while speaking, his watery eyes stared at Yuwen Chenglong's face carefully for a moment.

The visitor was none other than Yuwen Chenglong's cheap grandmother sister, Princess Yang Lihua of Leping.

"Huan Xilang, do you feel better?" Behind Princess Leping was Yuwen Chenglong's grandmother, Mrs. Yuwen.

Looking up, Yuwen Chenglong couldn't help but blush, quickly closed his eyes and lowered his head.

It turned out that these two people had just fallen asleep outside Yuwen Chenglong's house. They heard the little girl Huan Huan calling and hurried over. However, because they were in such a hurry, they didn't even have time to change their clothes. At this moment, they were still wearing pajamas, half exposed!

Especially Princess Leping, whose upper body was only covered with a layer of gauze. Her heart was so full at this moment that a red cherry was only about half an inch away from Yuwen Chenglong's lips.

Seeing this, she hurriedly lowered her head to watch. Princess Leping quickly came to her senses, but she didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, she joked, "My dear grandson, you are so shy! It seems that you are growing up! Well, my dear grandson."

, You should take good care of your health first. In the past few days, your grandma and I have been discussing how to get you married. After you get crowned, grandma will officiate the wedding for you!"

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