Chapter 1357: 1357
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A group of servant girls came in and picked up the drunken disciples and sent them to the wing room.
With the departure of the drunken disciples of the Jade Maiden sect, the spacious and noisy banquet hall was quiet.
"Boy, congratulations on your further progress. I will go first!"
Drunk, the genius waved to song Yan and left with the help of Murong Hongdou.
Looking at his back, there was a little doubt in Song Yan's eyes. Even if his cultivation went further, he still couldn't see through the old ghost's reality. Even he had an illusion that even master Jun Jiutian was inferior to him.
Soon, all the disciples of the Yunv sect in the banquet hall were almost gone, only Lingyan refused to leave and still drank in silence.
Different from the usual, drunk Lingyan talks a lot. Today, she is extremely silent and seems to have something on her mind.
Li Tianluo looked at Lingyan anxiously and said in a low voice, "her mood is not right, or her husband will take her back to her room?"
Song Yan is stunned, but finds that Li Tianluo has a meaningful smile on her lips.
Song Yan is not blind. Lingyan's mood is wrong from the moment Li Tianluo appears. As an experienced lover, he doesn't know. Lingyan was afraid that he fell in love with him. Before, he always thought that Lingyan had always been the kind of love of big sister and little brother to him, but now it seems that he was wrong.
"Thank you very much, madam!"
Song Yan gently shook Li Tianluo's hand, then went to the table, grabbed the bottle in Lingyan's hand, and said softly, "elder martial sister, I'll take you back to your room for a rest."
When the wine bottle was robbed, Lingyan couldn't help looking up at Song Yan. At the moment, her cheeks were red and her eyes were misty. She seemed to slow down her reaction. After a while, she grinned at Song Yan: "don't make trouble, please give the wine back to elder martial sister."
"Let's go. I'll take you back to your room!" Song Yan couldn't help but say that he helped Lingyan up and then asked her to walk out of the banquet hall. He couldn't reason with drunk people, especially drunk women.
"No, I want to drink, I want to drink!"
Lingyan's other hand was dancing in the middle of the air, shouting loudly, but he could not endure song Yan and was forced out of the banquet hall.
Out of a distance, Lingyan's mouth was still noisy, but it was vague. Seeing this, song Yan could not help showing a strange smile and whispered in her ear: "elder martial sister, don't pretend, there is no one."
At once, Lingyan's expression stagnated, and then the embarrassed color appeared on his blushing face, breaking away from Song Yan's arm: "how do you see it?"
Song Yan said with a playful smile, "tonight's drinks are relatively mellow. People who don't drink often may get drunk. But who are you, elder martial sister? How can you get drunk? However, elder martial sister's drunken appearance is extraordinarily lovely. "
"Lovely?" Hearing this adjective, Lingyan was stunned, and his blushing cheek was a little more blushing. He waved his fist and said, "how do you talk? I'm your elder martial sister. How can you describe me as cute?"
"Isn't it?" Song Yan's smile is stronger.
"Well, it's not!"
Lingyan's face tensed and strode forward.
Song Yan quickly follows.
"Don't follow me, you hateful fellow." Lingyan looks back and looks at him badly.
"It seems that elder martial sister doesn't know where your room is?" Song Yan's smile turned into complacency: "if I don't follow you, you will sleep in the garden tonight!"
"So what? No one is upset anyway." Lingyan took off his mouth and said, just as soon as she spoke, she felt strange, because this tone is very like a little girl playing coquettish to her beloved.
"Who says no one loves it!"
Suddenly, song Yan reaches out and grabs Lingyan's hand.
"What are you doing? Let go of me! " Lingyan struggles, but her strength is so small that she doesn't believe she can get rid of song Yan's palm.
"Elder martial sister, when did you start?" Song Yan reaches for Lingyan's other hand and lets her face him.
"When did it start? How could I not understand it?" In the serious and gentle eyes of song Yanna, Lingyan's eyes twinkled, and he felt the deer bumping in his heart. He felt unprepared, more like a little girl's shyness when she was hit by something.
"You really don't understand?" Song Yan put some of his cheeks forward.
As he approached, Lingyan could feel the heat from his mouth and nose. When the heat was sprayed on her face, she was more and more flustered for some reason. Then she shook her head subconsciously: "I don't understand what you are talking about Oh! "
Without any sign, two lips sealed her lips. She only felt the buzzing sound in her mind explode and become blank, but she instinctively made a "Wuwu" sound.
Just as she was recovering from some lucidity, a flexible tongue suddenly broke her teeth and broke in, making a mess at will. For a while, her mind was lost again.
I don't know how long it took for Lingyan to recover her consciousness, but she found out shyly that when her arms had been tightly wrapped around Song Yan's neck and her body was close to his body."Ah!"
She exclaimed to push him away, but the other side's arm held her tightly.
"Let me go!" Lingyan exclaimed, secretly saying that he was too shameless, how could he be so close to younger martial brother.
"Pa!"
The buttock was attacked, and a current from her tailbone spread all over her body, making her whole body soft and unable to lift a little strength, completely soft and paralyzed in Song Yan's arms.
Song Yan flashed a sinister smile at the corner of her mouth, pasted her lips to her crystal earlobe, and then opened her mouth to bite her thin earlobe, using the language airway full of Cruelty: "now, do you understand?"
"Well!" It is also a strong stimulation, which makes the body of Lingyan softer. The eyes are watery as if they are going to dribble out of the water. The lips are slightly open and closed, just like the fish lacking water.
"Come on, do you understand?" Song Yan continues to press questions.
"Don't you Don't That's it! " The spirit smoke drum up the whole body strength to say intermittently, but the tone is so weak.
"Not what?" Song Yan bit her ear lobes again.
"Well, don't Bite, let me go! "
Lingyan is about to cry.
"Then you answer me, and when you answer me, I will let you go." In Song Yan's eyes, there appeared a strong color of cruelty.
"I don't understand." Lingyan bit his lips and seemed to use all his strength to say this.
"I can't imagine that elder martial sister is so strong. It seems that my means to be younger martial brother is not enough." Speaking, song inkstone once again kissed the lip of Lingyan.
"Oh, no!" The smoke made a vague sound.
Half a quarter of an hour later, song Yancai let go of Lingyan and gazed at the lingflue which he had kissed so hard that he couldn't find the South and North: "do you understand?"
"Yes, I do." Spirit smoke has a weak way.
Song Yan takes advantage of Sheng's pursuit: "if you understand, tell me when to start?"
"You bad guy, do you have to force people to say it?" Lingyan beat song Yan's chest with an aggrieved fist, but he didn't have much strength, not even enough to itch him.
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A group of servant girls came in and picked up the drunken disciples and sent them to the wing room.
With the departure of the drunken disciples of the Jade Maiden sect, the spacious and noisy banquet hall was quiet.
"Boy, congratulations on your further progress. I will go first!"
Drunk, the genius waved to song Yan and left with the help of Murong Hongdou.
Looking at his back, there was a little doubt in Song Yan's eyes. Even if his cultivation went further, he still couldn't see through the old ghost's reality. Even he had an illusion that even master Jun Jiutian was inferior to him.
Soon, all the disciples of the Yunv sect in the banquet hall were almost gone, only Lingyan refused to leave and still drank in silence.
Different from the usual, drunk Lingyan talks a lot. Today, she is extremely silent and seems to have something on her mind.
Li Tianluo looked at Lingyan anxiously and said in a low voice, "her mood is not right, or her husband will take her back to her room?"
Song Yan is stunned, but finds that Li Tianluo has a meaningful smile on her lips.
Song Yan is not blind. Lingyan's mood is wrong from the moment Li Tianluo appears. As an experienced lover, he doesn't know. Lingyan was afraid that he fell in love with him. Before, he always thought that Lingyan had always been the kind of love of big sister and little brother to him, but now it seems that he was wrong.
"Thank you very much, madam!"
Song Yan gently shook Li Tianluo's hand, then went to the table, grabbed the bottle in Lingyan's hand, and said softly, "elder martial sister, I'll take you back to your room for a rest."
When the wine bottle was robbed, Lingyan couldn't help looking up at Song Yan. At the moment, her cheeks were red and her eyes were misty. She seemed to slow down her reaction. After a while, she grinned at Song Yan: "don't make trouble, please give the wine back to elder martial sister."
"Let's go. I'll take you back to your room!" Song Yan couldn't help but say that he helped Lingyan up and then asked her to walk out of the banquet hall. He couldn't reason with drunk people, especially drunk women.
"No, I want to drink, I want to drink!"
Lingyan's other hand was dancing in the middle of the air, shouting loudly, but he could not endure song Yan and was forced out of the banquet hall.
Out of a distance, Lingyan's mouth was still noisy, but it was vague. Seeing this, song Yan could not help showing a strange smile and whispered in her ear: "elder martial sister, don't pretend, there is no one."
At once, Lingyan's expression stagnated, and then the embarrassed color appeared on his blushing face, breaking away from Song Yan's arm: "how do you see it?"
Song Yan said with a playful smile, "tonight's drinks are relatively mellow. People who don't drink often may get drunk. But who are you, elder martial sister? How can you get drunk? However, elder martial sister's drunken appearance is extraordinarily lovely. "
"Lovely?" Hearing this adjective, Lingyan was stunned, and his blushing cheek was a little more blushing. He waved his fist and said, "how do you talk? I'm your elder martial sister. How can you describe me as cute?"
"Isn't it?" Song Yan's smile is stronger.
"Well, it's not!"
Lingyan's face tensed and strode forward.
Song Yan quickly follows.
"Don't follow me, you hateful fellow." Lingyan looks back and looks at him badly.
"It seems that elder martial sister doesn't know where your room is?" Song Yan's smile turned into complacency: "if I don't follow you, you will sleep in the garden tonight!"
"So what? No one is upset anyway." Lingyan took off his mouth and said, just as soon as she spoke, she felt strange, because this tone is very like a little girl playing coquettish to her beloved.
"Who says no one loves it!"
Suddenly, song Yan reaches out and grabs Lingyan's hand.
"What are you doing? Let go of me! " Lingyan struggles, but her strength is so small that she doesn't believe she can get rid of song Yan's palm.
"Elder martial sister, when did you start?" Song Yan reaches for Lingyan's other hand and lets her face him.
"When did it start? How could I not understand it?" In the serious and gentle eyes of song Yanna, Lingyan's eyes twinkled, and he felt the deer bumping in his heart. He felt unprepared, more like a little girl's shyness when she was hit by something.
"You really don't understand?" Song Yan put some of his cheeks forward.
As he approached, Lingyan could feel the heat from his mouth and nose. When the heat was sprayed on her face, she was more and more flustered for some reason. Then she shook her head subconsciously: "I don't understand what you are talking about Oh! "
Without any sign, two lips sealed her lips. She only felt the buzzing sound in her mind explode and become blank, but she instinctively made a "Wuwu" sound.
Just as she was recovering from some lucidity, a flexible tongue suddenly broke her teeth and broke in, making a mess at will. For a while, her mind was lost again.
I don't know how long it took for Lingyan to recover her consciousness, but she found out shyly that when her arms had been tightly wrapped around Song Yan's neck and her body was close to his body."Ah!"
She exclaimed to push him away, but the other side's arm held her tightly.
"Let me go!" Lingyan exclaimed, secretly saying that he was too shameless, how could he be so close to younger martial brother.
"Pa!"
The buttock was attacked, and a current from her tailbone spread all over her body, making her whole body soft and unable to lift a little strength, completely soft and paralyzed in Song Yan's arms.
Song Yan flashed a sinister smile at the corner of her mouth, pasted her lips to her crystal earlobe, and then opened her mouth to bite her thin earlobe, using the language airway full of Cruelty: "now, do you understand?"
"Well!" It is also a strong stimulation, which makes the body of Lingyan softer. The eyes are watery as if they are going to dribble out of the water. The lips are slightly open and closed, just like the fish lacking water.
"Come on, do you understand?" Song Yan continues to press questions.
"Don't you Don't That's it! " The spirit smoke drum up the whole body strength to say intermittently, but the tone is so weak.
"Not what?" Song Yan bit her ear lobes again.
"Well, don't Bite, let me go! "
Lingyan is about to cry.
"Then you answer me, and when you answer me, I will let you go." In Song Yan's eyes, there appeared a strong color of cruelty.
"I don't understand." Lingyan bit his lips and seemed to use all his strength to say this.
"I can't imagine that elder martial sister is so strong. It seems that my means to be younger martial brother is not enough." Speaking, song inkstone once again kissed the lip of Lingyan.
"Oh, no!" The smoke made a vague sound.
Half a quarter of an hour later, song Yancai let go of Lingyan and gazed at the lingflue which he had kissed so hard that he couldn't find the South and North: "do you understand?"
"Yes, I do." Spirit smoke has a weak way.
Song Yan takes advantage of Sheng's pursuit: "if you understand, tell me when to start?"
"You bad guy, do you have to force people to say it?" Lingyan beat song Yan's chest with an aggrieved fist, but he didn't have much strength, not even enough to itch him.
A group of servant girls came in and picked up the drunken disciples and sent them to the wing room. With the departure of the drunken disciples of the Jade Maiden sect, the spacious and noisy banquet hall was quiet. "Boy, congratulations on your further progress. I will go first!" Drunk, the genius waved to song Yan and left with the help of Murong Hongdou. Looking at his back, there was a little doubt in Song Yan's eyes. Even if his cultivation went further, he still couldn't see through the old ghost's reality. Even he had an illusion that even master Jun Jiutian was inferior to him. Soon, all the disciples of the Yunv sect in the banquet hall were almost gone, only Lingyan refused to leave and still drank in silence. Different from the usual, drunk Lingyan talks a lot. Today, she is extremely silent and seems to have something on her mind. Li Tianluo looked at Lingyan anxiously and said in a low voice, "her mood is not right, or her husband will take her back to her room?" Song Yan is stunned, but finds that Li Tianluo has a meaningful smile on her lips. Song Yan is not blind. Lingyan's mood is wrong from the moment Li Tianluo appears. As an experienced lover, he doesn't know. Lingyan was afraid that he fell in love with him. Before, he always thought that Lingyan had always been the kind of love of big sister and little brother to him, but now it seems that he was wrong. "Thank you very much, madam!" Song Yan gently shook Li Tianluo's hand, then went to the table, grabbed the bottle in Lingyan's hand, and said softly, "elder martial sister, I'll take you back to your room for a rest." When the wine bottle was robbed, Lingyan couldn't help looking up at Song Yan. At the moment, her cheeks were red and her eyes were misty. She seemed to slow down her reaction. After a while, she grinned at Song Yan: "don't make trouble, please give the wine back to elder martial sister." "Let's go. I'll take you back to your room!" Song Yan couldn't help but say that he helped Lingyan up and then asked her to walk out of the banquet hall. He couldn't reason with drunk people, especially drunk women. "No, I want to drink, I want to drink!" Lingyan's other hand was dancing in the middle of the air, shouting loudly, but he could not endure song Yan and was forced out of the banquet hall. Out of a distance, Lingyan's mouth was still noisy, but it was vague. Seeing this, song Yan could not help showing a strange smile and whispered in her ear: "elder martial sister, don't pretend, there is no one." At once, Lingyan's expression stagnated, and then the embarrassed color appeared on his blushing face, breaking away from Song Yan's arm: "how do you see it?" Song Yan said with a playful smile, "tonight's drinks are relatively mellow. People who don't drink often may get drunk. But who are you, elder martial sister? How can you get drunk? However, elder martial sister's drunken appearance is extraordinarily lovely. " "Lovely?" Hearing this adjective, Lingyan was stunned, and his blushing cheek was a little more blushing. He waved his fist and said, "how do you talk? I'm your elder martial sister. How can you describe me as cute?" "Isn't it?" Song Yan's smile is stronger. "Well, it's not!" Lingyan's face tensed and strode forward. Song Yan quickly follows. "Don't follow me, you hateful fellow." Lingyan looks back and looks at him badly. "It seems that elder martial sister doesn't know where your room is?" Song Yan's smile turned into complacency: "if I don't follow you, you will sleep in the garden tonight!" "So what? No one is upset anyway." Lingyan took off his mouth and said, just as soon as she spoke, she felt strange, because this tone is very like a little girl playing coquettish to her beloved. "Who says no one loves it!" Suddenly, song Yan reaches out and grabs Lingyan's hand. "What are you doing? Let go of me! " Lingyan struggles, but her strength is so small that she doesn't believe she can get rid of song Yan's palm. "Elder martial sister, when did you start?" Song Yan reaches for Lingyan's other hand and lets her face him. "When did it start? How could I not understand it?" In the serious and gentle eyes of song Yanna, Lingyan's eyes twinkled, and he felt the deer bumping in his heart. He felt unprepared, more like a little girl's shyness when she was hit by something. "You really don't understand?" Song Yan put some of his cheeks forward. As he approached, Lingyan could feel the heat from his mouth and nose. When the heat was sprayed on her face, she was more and more flustered for some reason. Then she shook her head subconsciously: "I don't understand what you are talking about Oh! " Without any sign, two lips sealed her lips. She only felt the buzzing sound in her mind explode and become blank, but she instinctively made a "Wuwu" sound. Just as she was recovering from some lucidity, a flexible tongue suddenly broke her teeth and broke in, making a mess at will. For a while, her mind was lost again. I don't know how long it took for Lingyan to recover her consciousness, but she found out shyly that when her arms had been tightly wrapped around Song Yan's neck and her body was close to his body."Ah!" She exclaimed to push him away, but the other side's arm held her tightly. "Let me go!" Lingyan exclaimed, secretly saying that he was too shameless, how could he be so close to younger martial brother. "Pa!" The buttock was attacked, and a current from her tailbone spread all over her body, making her whole body soft and unable to lift a little strength, completely soft and paralyzed in Song Yan's arms. Song Yan flashed a sinister smile at the corner of her mouth, pasted her lips to her crystal earlobe, and then opened her mouth to bite her thin earlobe, using the language airway full of Cruelty: "now, do you understand?" "Well!" It is also a strong stimulation, which makes the body of Lingyan softer. The eyes are watery as if they are going to dribble out of the water. The lips are slightly open and closed, just like the fish lacking water. "Come on, do you understand?" Song Yan continues to press questions. "Don't you Don't That's it! " The spirit smoke drum up the whole body strength to say intermittently, but the tone is so weak. "Not what?" Song Yan bit her ear lobes again. "Well, don't Bite, let me go! " Lingyan is about to cry. "Then you answer me, and when you answer me, I will let you go." In Song Yan's eyes, there appeared a strong color of cruelty. "I don't understand." Lingyan bit his lips and seemed to use all his strength to say this. "I can't imagine that elder martial sister is so strong. It seems that my means to be younger martial brother is not enough." Speaking, song inkstone once again kissed the lip of Lingyan. "Oh, no!" The smoke made a vague sound. Half a quarter of an hour later, song Yancai let go of Lingyan and gazed at the lingflue which he had kissed so hard that he couldn't find the South and North: "do you understand?" "Yes, I do." Spirit smoke has a weak way. Song Yan takes advantage of Sheng's pursuit: "if you understand, tell me when to start?" "You bad guy, do you have to force people to say it?" Lingyan beat song Yan's chest with an aggrieved fist, but he didn't have much strength, not even enough to itch him.
