触摸柔软的皮肤

The curtains fluttered, like clouds gathering and dispersing.

The ringing of the bell was like a heavy rain hitting a banana leaf, the sound crisp and clear, as if it could seep into the heart.

The light in front of the screen flickered, but it could only illuminate a small area.

In the darkness where the dim light could not reach, the shadows were constantly changing, overlapping into various shapes, like a hazy and charming dream, bizarre and chaotic.

Li lieyue's long eyelashes were slightly furrowed, and her eyes were misty, like a deep pool under the moonlit night. In her confusion, she occasionally saw a Suan ni. Her brows furrowed slightly, as if she couldn't bear it. She softly mumbled a few times, then said intermittently,"I ... I won't ... Argue ... About ... My wife ..."

Seeing that Senior Sister li was able to forgive him, PEI Ling was completely at ease. Just as he was hesitating whether he should also explain the matter of the other two human cauldrons so that he could obtain Senior sister's forgiveness together, he saw li lieyue's legs suddenly cross and wrap around his waist like a snake.

Her slender legs were fair and beautiful, as if they were carved out of suet Jade. They were smooth and soft, as if they had no bones.

However, when he exerted his strength, it was surprisingly flexible, as if he wanted to cut him in two.

PEI Ling instantly felt more comfortable. He immediately ignored those small matters and began to devote himself to cultivation.

The dressing mirror in the corner reflected a corner of the Restless tent.

The snow-white mist rolled over and over in the dark night, like the waves under the cover of dusk.

It was pushed up layer by layer, and then retreated layer by layer.

As he advanced and retreated, the wind howled.

The wind reverberated through the entire Hall and into the tent, but it could not dispel the heat at the moment.

Intense movements mixed with suppressed low moans and gasps rose and fell ...

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Three days and three nights later.

Towards the palace.

The bathhouse.

In the Lotus-like jade pool, the water was clear and the sound of water was loud.

Heavy curtains hung down from the roof of the hall, like the fog at dawn, thick and elegant, wanting to cover and disperse, a kind of gentle and charming hesitation.

Suddenly, the intense wind mixed with water vapor swept them up high.

It was like the waves of the high tide, roaring, surging, and angrily rushing toward the land.

Li lieyue's hands were on the edge of the bath, his chin raised high, and the line of his neck was stretched tightly, like a bow pulled to the extreme.

Her long black hair was scattered behind her head, floating up and down on the water surface, like an angry Black Hibiscus.

A few wisps were wet from the pool water and stuck to her face with the wind and the tide. Her messy hair trembled, and her white face looked like a delicate beauty.

The bright white light hidden in the darkness revealed a sense of depravity in the holiness.

PEI Ling stood behind li lieyue, his body constantly splashing against the water.

The wind blew, the water rose, the curtains danced, and the water splashed ...

At this moment, a bright voice suddenly came from outside, &Quot; m-master, Shaofu tu from the reincarnation tower is here. He wants to see the Saint! &Quot;

Li lieyue's long eyelashes drooped, his eyes closed and his brows furrowed. His expression seemed to be in pain, but it also seemed to be in joy. He forcibly swallowed a scream and only gave a low "hmm" before he immediately replied with a voice transmission,"Let him wait!"

Outside the hall, Jiaoqiao lowered her eyes and knelt down, " "Yes!"

"Whoosh!"

There was a loud sound of water. PEI Ling pulled li lieyue into his arms, turned around casually, and pressed his back against the wall of the pool. Li lieyue faced him and leaned down.

Her originally graceful and undulating curves were instantly flawless.

Soft, warm, smooth ... His fingertips followed the flow and found her slender waist hidden in the water. It was as graceful as a Willow, and below it was ...

"Hua la, Hua la, Hua la"

The sound of the water grew louder, and the gauze curtain rolled up and down rapidly, like the waves when a strong wind rose.

As she flew freely, she occasionally revealed li lieyue's face. Her plain black hair and red lips set off against each other. It was a kind of pure and vibrant beauty. She closed her eyes slightly, her slender neck leaned back, and the fingertips that grabbed PEI Ling's shoulder turned white because of the strength she used, like a White Crane that was sent to the clouds by the waves.

After another two hours, PEI Ling ended his cultivation, still not satisfied.

Ripples were still rippling in li lieyue's Starry Eyes, and her black hair was in a mess as she leaned against him softly.

After calming his breathing, PEI Ling said, " "I'll go and see the young Buddha token first. I'll continue my cultivation when I come back."

Li lieyue panted slightly and said,"Yes."

The two of them quickly changed into a new set of robes. After dressing up, PEI Ling naturally hugged li lieyue and walked out.

At this moment, in the side hall of the palace used to receive guests, the pale white bone fire burned quietly, illuminating the entire Hall.

Although it was already clear, the entire Palace still had a lingering cold feeling.

In the guest seat, Shaofu tu Ling was sitting with his sleeves folded. He was resting with his eyes closed and waiting patiently.

At the entrance of the hall not far away, there were two ghost maids with black eyes. They were both beautiful and had two buns on their heads. Their smoky skirts fluttered in the wind below their knees as they stood quietly.

Time quietly passed, and the surroundings were deathly silent.

Suddenly, Shaofu tu Ling opened his eyes and looked at the entrance of the hall.

The next moment, the door that was several feet high opened silently, and PEI Ling and Li lieyue entered hand in hand.

"Saint, Saint." Shaofu tu Ling immediately stood up and greeted.

"I've been waiting for the Shaofu slaughter order." PEI Ling nodded slightly.

Li lieyue didn't speak, only nodding slightly in greeting.

Both sides exchanged pleasantries and took their seats.

The maidservant guarding the door didn't need to be ordered. She quietly came up to change the teacup and presented the spirit fruit cakes.

PEI Ling took a sip of tea and asked directly,"May I know why the Shaofu token has come?"

"I've received news a few days ago that Tianji suzhen has returned from Mount qingyao from the pseudo Dao," said Shaofu Moling.

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be at the soul formation stage."

&Quot; ning Wuye of the Arctic Dragon Sword sect. He's been living in seclusion for the past six months. His whereabouts are unknown, and he has almost never appeared on the battlefield. &Quot;

"But he was able to escape from the eternal night desert. After half a year, the possibility of him reaching the soul formation stage is also very high."

&Quot; therefore, there are a total of four people in the pseudo Dao realm who have entered the divine transformation realm. &Quot;

"They are Fu xuanxu, the Daoist child of nine luminaries mountain, Zhongkui yueji, the Crown Prince of the glazed tile Empire, Yan mingjin, the princess of suzhen heaven, and ning Wuye, the swordsman of the Arctic Dragon Sword sect."

"On the other hand, we Saints ..."

&Quot; but only the Saint and I have reached the divine transformation realm. &Quot;

"I have fought with Fu xuanxu of the nine luminaries mountain many times, but it was difficult to tell who was stronger."

&Quot; therefore, in the following battle, I would like to ask the Holy Son to deal with the other three. &Quot;

Hearing this, PEI Ling instantly frowned. Deal with Zhongkui yueji, ning Wuye, and Yan mingxiao?

Putting Zhongkui yueji and ning Wuye aside, Yan mingchen was his woman now!

To let him deal with his own woman?

Hehe ...

However, considering that the nine Ali clan was vying for the commander's position for him so that he could command the younger generation of The Fiend sects, it was obviously not appropriate to reject him directly.