Li Yun smiled and put down his hands, and moved the round sofa from the window.
When Fan Linglong saw this, Huarong turned pale and said, "What do you want to do? Don't touch my things!"
But Li Yun already put the single sofa next to her, sat down grandiosely, and said frankly: "Linglong, shall we have a chat?"
"Who wants to talk to you!"
Fan Linglong exposed the witch's nature and kicked her feet out of her disagreement. Li Yun didn't get used to her this time, and reached out to catch her, and patted her slender ankle with his palm.
With a bang, Fan Linglong's beautiful Yu Jie's face became ruddy again, and her body became soft, almost pleading: "You, don't you want to violate me, okay?"
"How did I violate you?"
"I'm more of your senior!"
Fan Linglong said loudly, she was not ashamed to say that she was an elder.
"Can Seniors kick people casually?" Li Yun sat down, but didn't let go of her calves.
Fan Linglong's breathing became a little short, and she glared at him: "You didn't start teasing me first?"
"Oh? Who was it last night..."
"Don't mention what happened last night!"
Speaking of last night, Fan Linglong suddenly jumped up like a rabbit stepped on its tail.
"Then you are not allowed to put on the air of a senior." Li Yun began to bargain.
"When did I put on airs? You stinky..., don't slander people."
When he actively scolded Li Yun as a stinky boy, Fan Linglong blushed again. Isn't it true that the relationship between the two of them is age difference?
"Just now, and now, there are airs."
Li Yun let go of her feet and said lightly: "I just want to have a serious conversation with you. After all, our current relationship is unusual, and I also have some questions I want to ask you."
"do not want to answer!"
Fan Linglong turned around on the recliner angrily, and covered his mature figure with plain Taoist robe without a trace, fearing that this man would be irritated and let him rush on madly.
Li Yun glanced at her with a weird expression, then turned to look at the quiet saint: "Qingsheng, is our master such a awkward personality?"
Sage Fanqing raised his head from the book, thought about it seriously, and replied: "Often."
"..."
Li Yun looked at Fan Linglong dumbfoundedly. The latter held his forehead and said weakly, "Baby, you betray me."
"Master, I just help you."
"Help me? Help me what? Help me find a man? It's still your man? Hehehehe, thank you, Master, my good disciple!"
Fan Linglong gave up on herself. She only felt that if she didn't say anything, she would be very unfortable in the next few days.
So, Fan Linglong sat up on the recliner, and said to Li Yun with a serious face: "What happened last night...the past is over. I admit that I did something wrong in the beginning. I shouldn't use the body of a pure saint. Test you, but I was also taken advantage of by your fellow, and I didn't pursue your thoughts. You...don't."
"What else?"
"Don't... don't know what you do!"
After all, Fan Linglong blushed, turned his head and said to Fan Qingsheng: "Thank you, disciple... Forget it, you'd better not say it!"
"exquisite."
Li Yun stepped forward and hugged her, hugged her tender body into his arms, and hugged her tightly.
"you!"
Fan Linglong's body became stiff almost in an instant, and she had forgotten to use the mana of the soul and light realm. She could easily shake Li Yun away, but the feeling last night hit her again and she quickly lost it. With the strength of the whole body, a beautiful face became hot and ruddy.
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