Seeing her messy appearance, the evil smile on the corner of the black-robed young man's mouth became more obvious:
"Really?"
Before he finished speaking, his big hand holding Dugu Yan's wrist suddenly pulled slightly hard.
"Ouch!"
In a tender cry, Dugu Yan Linglong's soft and delicate body exudes the fragrance of bathing.
She immediately lost her balance and fell into his arms.
The young man in black robe came close to her ear, smelled the sultry fragrance of the girl, and whispered in a low voice:
"I really thought that Dugu Eldest Miss was sincerely interested in me."
The warm breath coming from the base of his ears made half of Dugu Yan's body go limp.
She turned her head away with a red face, not daring to look into the other person's eyes.
He maintained his arrogant tone and retorted casually:
"No way... you... don't be so narcissistic, please!"
The young man in black robe gently pulled her to the sofa and sat down next to him.
Surprisingly, Dugu Yan didn't resist at all this time.
But as soon as she sat down, she immediately buried her hot little head deeply into the back shoulder of the young man in black robe.
She refused to let him see her expression, which was almost dripping with embarrassment.
The young man in black robe didn't say anything, he just stretched out his big hand and gently placed it on the white thigh under her skirt.
The warm palms pressed against the smooth skin, and the fingertips began to rub slowly and rhythmically.
This extremely intimate act immediately caused the delicate body of the girl next to her to tremble uncontrollably.
"Well..."
Dugu Yan immediately stretched out his soft, boneless hand and held down the big hand that was making trouble on her leg.
Then, a sound like a mosquito, mixed with a shameful trill, hummed from her covered mouth:
"No... don't move..."
The young man in black robe paused cooperatively and remained honest for a few minutes.
But not long after, that big hand began to caress her smooth thigh restlessly.
But this time, it was Dugu Yan's little hand that was pressing on him.
It was just a symbolic struggle and resistance, but it seemed like a shy acquiescence.
She held his hand tightly and did not let go or stop him.
The atmosphere in the room, as the two people cuddled silently, gradually rose in temperature.
The light charm and ambiguity almost overflow the space.
After a while, when the big hand tried to explore further.
The girl finally looked like a frightened rabbit, holding his fingertips tightly with both hands.
Just listen to Dugu Yan burying her face in the crook of his neck, with a hint of panic and shame in her voice, and panting rapidly:
"Don't... don't touch it up..."
"Too... too soon... I'm not ready..."
After saying this, it seemed that all her strength and courage had been exhausted.
She suddenly let go of her hand, her cheeks were as hot as a ripe red apple, and she stood up hastily.
Covering his face with his hands, he quickly fled into the spare guest room next to him.
She had rested in this room two or three times before when she was practicing her exercises in seclusion here.
"Bang!"
The door was slammed shut with a crisp sound.
The young man in black robe was left sitting on the sofa. He looked at his big hands with lingering fragrance and couldn't help but smile.
This girl usually looks carefree, arrogant and fiery.
I didn't expect that at this time, I would be so innocent and shy in my heart.
At this time, Dugu Yan ran back to the guest room.
He was lying on the soft big bed, breathing out like blue.
She buried her red face in the fluffy pillow, not daring to raise her head.
Two white and tender legs were swinging wildly in the air, kicking up the air.
Her mind was filled with the numbing sensation just now, and she was so embarrassed that she just wanted to roll hundreds of times on the bed.
By the evening of the second day.
The gorgeous sunset shines through the window and onto the wooden floor of the two-story building.
The young man in black robe opened the door and saw Ye Lingling, dressed in a black skirt and covered with black gauze, standing quietly outside the door again.
The two stared at each other for a moment, then the young man in black robe turned sideways and walked back into the house, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes:
"Lingling? Why are you here again today? What's the matter?"
Ye Lingling followed him into the house and nodded slightly.
It didn't take long.
With a creak, the door of the small building was pushed open by someone very familiarly.
The cheerful voice of Dugu Yan came in first:
"Here I come! What are you doing?"
However, the next second.
The smile on her face froze instantly, and her whole body froze in place.
Because on the chair in the room, Ye Lingling was sitting there quietly, looking at her silently with his clear eyes.
The air seemed to be still at this moment.
A blush of shame instantly appeared on Dugu Yan's cheeks, and he blurted out nervously:
"Lingling? Why are you here again?"
Ye Lingling spoke softly and replied calmly, "I came to Master Chen to solve some spiritual problems."
Dugu Yan suddenly turned his head to look at the young man in black robe sitting on the sofa.
I saw the other party spread his hands and said with a smile, "That's it."
Before Dugu Yan could come up with something to say, Ye Lingling asked:
"Yanyan, what about you?"
When asked this question, Dugu Yan tensed up and pretended to be serious:
"I... I'm here to get a change of clothes!"
Ye Lingling nodded thoughtfully, then stood up and looked at the young man in black robe, bowed slightly and said:
"Thank you Master Chen for clarifying your doubts, then I won't bother you today."
The young man in black robe smiled and nodded, "Well, go ahead."
When Ye Lingling's figure disappeared outside the door, Dugu Yan immediately took off his disguise.
She angrily walked up to the young man in black robe, leaned down slightly, stretched out her two jade hands and pressed them on the back of the sofa.
Covering the young man in black robes between his arms, he glared at him condescendingly and asked:
"Come on! What's the reason for her coming here today?"
The two were very close to each other at this time and could smell each other's breath.
From the angle of the young man in black robe, he raised his eyes slightly, and could just catch a glimpse of spring light along Dugu Yan's slightly drooped collar.
The scenery inside is unobstructed.
The two lumps were full, and although they were wrapped in clothes, they still squeezed out a charming ravine.
Her breathing was a little rapid due to excitement.
The white snow also undulated slightly in the air, exuding an alluring fragrance.
But at this time, Dugu Yan was filled with jealousy and obviously didn't take into account his irritating attitude.
The young man in black robe admired the beautiful scenery in front of him and said with a faint smile:
"It's really a matter of practice."
"She just came to ask me if I knew how to solve her fatal flaw of Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul single lineage."
After hearing this answer, Dugu Yan finally dispelled the doubts in his heart.
She also knew that this was Martial Soul's absolute secret, so she asked with a cold face, "Then do you know?"
The young man in black robe slightly raised his lips. "I know a little bit."
After hearing what he said, Dugu Yan did not continue to pester.
It was only then that she suddenly came back to her senses and realized that their posture was so ambiguous.