"Lingshan, your mother doesn't care about your affairs. My heart is tired. Besides, it's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. As long as he has you in his heart, it's fine not to let you get angry." Ning Zhong was speechless and sighed. Take a breath:

"Mo Yi, he acts decisively, is not pretentious, is not hypocritical, and does not like to deliberately cover up. It is better than your father, the gentleman in front of the sword, who is really a villain behind him!"

After this change, Ning Zhong has changed a lot.

Hearing this, Yue Lingshan nodded and said, "Well, he is still good to me. Huashan's lost exquisite swordsmanship has been passed on to me, and even the Zixia magic art has been given to me."

"What? He gave you all the Zixia Divine Art?" Ning Zhong couldn't help but said, full of disbelief.

Yue Lingshan nodded and took out a quaint secret book from her arms.

Ning Zhong sighed and said with a smile, "He is really relieved. Lingshan, you are luckier than your mother..."

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At this moment, Mo Yi was sleeping soundly in another inn.

Because it was late, there was only one room left, so Mo Yi and Yi Lin could only sleep together...

The forty-ninth chapter of the text: Yilin's taste

In a room, share the same bed.

In this regard, Yilin did not refuse, but she was extremely nervous.

Although Buddhist disciples pay attention to the ancient Buddha with green lights, it is a pity that little master Yilin has six uncleaned faculties and unresolved relationships.

Along the way, she and Mo Yi went through so many things together, and she was rescued by Mo Yi. Yi Lin had a shadow of Mo Yi in her heart, and she couldn't get rid of it anymore.

Looking at the only couch, Mo Yi said with a smile, "Yi Lin, you sleep on the couch tonight, and I'll make the floor."

"No." Yilin spoke suddenly, blushing, and whispered, "Senior Brother Mo, let's sleep together."

Mo Yi smiled lightly, and couldn't help but tease: "Yi Lin, share the same bed, you are not afraid that I will eat you. Faced with such a lovely little master like you, I can't help it."

The current Yilin is a leader of cultivation practice. As Dongfang Bai's younger sister, she is a first-class and stunning woman.

It's just that compared with Dongfang Bai, Yilin is less heroic, but more tender and considerate of a little woman.

Kindness, cuteness, and infatuation make Mo Yi feel pity.

"Humph! Senior Brother Mo, you are joking again and making fun of me, I will ignore you!"

Yilin shyly said, but she was lying directly on the couch, but her whole body was shrunk to the side against the wall, leaving a large piece for Mo Yi outside.

Looking at this scene, Mo Yi was stunned for a moment, then nodded meaningfully, blew out the candle, and lay down.

The two of them slept in the same bed and slept with their clothes on.

But after a long time, no one could sleep, and even each other's breathing and heartbeat were clearly visible.

Mo Yi took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and slowly wrapped around Yilin's body.

Yilin trembled slightly, but she didn't refuse, but she was breathing quickly and points.

"Yi Lin, I'm not kidding, I really want to eat you." Mo Yi said with a smile, and started further testing.

He had already noticed Yilin's thoughts, but Mo Yi didn't know whether Yilin could accept such rapid progress.

After all, a woman's heart is a needle in the sea.

And impatient can't eat hot tofu, so take it slow, figure it out, and then talk about it.

"Humph! Senior Brother Mo, big lust | wolf!" Yilin said in a sullen voice, but she lost her voice.

Mo Yi was dumbfounded. If he didn't know Yi Lin's thoughts at this stage, he would be hell.

So, Mo Yi slowly stretched out his hand and turned Yi Lin's body back.

In the darkness, the two were lying facing each other, with their eyes facing each other, unable to see each other's faces, but they could hear each other's heartbeats.

Also, the faint body fragrance on Yilin's body made Mo Yi unable to hold back his thoughts.

Mo Yi didn't speak, he hugged Yilin directly, pulled it into his arms, and pursed Yilin's cherry lips.

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Mo Yi didn't speak, he hugged Yilin directly, pulled it into his arms, and pursed Yilin's cherry lips.

"Well!"

Yilin made a strange sound and felt a strange feeling, which made Yilin almost suffocate, and her heart was about to jump out at any time.

The little master who eats fast and recites Buddha, has such an experience there?

For a moment, Yilin only felt her whole body trembling violently, and the strange feeling of her lips touching made her both nervous and excited, making Yilin hug Mo Yi's body uncontrollably, preventing him from leaving.

The two embraced and lingered |

Soon Yilin relaxed her vigilance, gradually began to adapt, and even responded to Mo Yi dumbly.

It was just that unfamiliar technique that almost bit Mo Yi's lips.

Mo Yi couldn't help being dumbfounded, and slowly stripped off Yilin.

And Yilin was even more nervous, and her whole body shrank into a ball, extremely embarrassed.

Mo Yi smiled faintly, bullied himself up, and embraced Yilin again.

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