Nangong Ling admitted that he was a little unproductive just now, and he actually fell into the temptation of his body's instinct.

But that doesn't mean she can face it safely.

"You know it in your own heart!" Nangong Ling said indignantly.

Stinky boy, can't you take the initiative? Do you have to ask me to find out?

I'm your master! Can't you give me some face?

The ice and snow on Nangong Ling's face were not just melting, they were almost boiling.

If it's in the second dimension, it's estimated that it's smoking at a glance

"Disciple doesn't understand, didn't you tell me to press it, Master? And when I said stop, I immediately stopped. Su Yan stiffened his neck, planning to die with a duck's mouth, and one way to the dark, but he didn't admit it.

"You!" Nangong Ling Miao was stunned, stepped on the ground and stood up, and subconsciously raised his arm, wanting to teach this unscrupulous disciple who offended him some lessons.

But then, she shrank back and sat down on the bed again.

One is that she can't move in the face of the flawless, fairy-like face in front of her, and more importantly, she only realizes that it is wet underneath after she moves.

It really came out!

Nangong Ling's eyes were dizzy, and he hurriedly covered his lower abdomen with his hands, and his legs were tightly closed, trying to cover everything.

She, she is a powerful person who is famous in the south and leaving the state!

How can you do such a humiliating thing?

Nangong Ling couldn't wait to die at the moment.

This is only Su Yan present, if such a thing happens in public, she will definitely choose to kill everyone first.

As for decency? It doesn't matter anymore.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Why does it look so strange tonight? Still so red? Are you suffering from internal injuries? When? "

Su Yan's grave jumped on his head, intending to attack and defend.

It should be that after reminiscing, Shizun thinks that it may be his own doing, right?

And it is precisely because there is no absolute evidence that he will only question, otherwise he should be killed directly.

After a short period of thought, Su Yan guessed the truth to the truth.

It's just that no matter how good his mind is, he can't imagine that Nangong Ling didn't suspect it afterwards at all, but the moment he was touched, he thought that he was doing it, and he also acquiesced in the occurrence of this kind of thing.

Although Su Yan's acting skills are superb, Nangong Ling instinctively doesn't believe it and doesn't want to believe it.

She opened her mouth to say something, but when she noticed the boy's position, her mind was buzzing.

Even if the situation was special just now, and her body and mind were sinking, she could clearly feel that the hand that was haunting was always there.

If this stinky boy just stepped back after hearing her order, how did he continue?

As he was thinking about it, the slight pain in his chest made Nangong Ling's face change even more.

I've been just lying on the bed all the time, how can I even reach the front?

On the way to the summit and even down the mountain, she lost up and down!

In this case, it is completely inexplicable.

Isn't it really this stinky boy who did it?

Who's going to be that?!

The shame in Nangong Ling's heart dissipated instantly, his hands and feet were cold, but the nameless karmic fire swept through his body.

She just didn't reject Su Yan's approach, she was still extremely disgusted and disgusted with other men, not to mention the people who dared to offend her body!

The next moment, boom!

Majestic spiritual consciousness and coercion spread.

At night, the pedestrians and vendors on the street were instantly unconscious, and even the guards guarding the very edge of the city fell into an uproar, and the leader, the only third-order monk who practiced qi, was prostrate on the ground, his face as white as earth.

Where is this sacred? Could it be that there are demons coming to attack the city?

He shuddered, almost frightened.

Be sure to inform the city lord of this matter, the city lord, as a Jindan beginner monk, definitely has the strength to solve all this!

The leading guards thought so, but they didn't have the courage and strength to fight up.

And what he didn't know was that the city lord he had in mind was experiencing the same treatment at the moment.

"Dare, dare to ask which great power came to the Humble House? Can you come forward... See at first sight? "

In the city lord's mansion, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe was lying on his stomach on his back, in addition to being able to move his mouth to say a word, even moving a finger was an extravagant hope.

Nangong Ling's spiritual sense is universalized throughout the city, and the higher the cultivation, the greater the possibility of proving that he has done evil, and the stronger the coercion he has to bear.

And Su Yan, who was in the center of the storm, had no other feelings except that the atmosphere in the house was suddenly cold.

It's just that I found that Shizun seemed to have changed back to that cold state all of a sudden.

Nangong Ling Tsai searched carefully, but found nothing.

And from beginning to end, she didn't perceive the slightest bit of other people's spiritual power.

How exactly is this done?

It can't, it can't be that everything just now is completely my own fantasy, right?

......

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