Chapter 1382: I'm Fierce and I'm Afraid of Ghosts (37)
Xia Ling pouted, "If you don't believe it, then don't come." ”
She retracted her foot and put on her shoes.
The dishes and chopsticks on the table are casually collected and placed in the kitchen.
The faucet turned on by itself, and no one touched the dishes and chopsticks, and they were already washing themselves.
There are a lot of ghosts in this Qingfeng House, Lin Yan has exceeded some of them, and some of them are extremely evil, so Lin Yan left them to work to pay off their debts.
When Xia Ling left, the ponytail flicked behind him, and he was wearing a loose solid-color nightgown, and the slippers on his feet were kicking his heels.
Those small and cute feet are really slender as jade.
Lin Yan's eyes fell on her feet, and she was a little ...... Hot.
He's not the kind of pervert who has a special hobby, but, being so teased by a girl, he now thinks that those feet and toes are really cute and cute, and it's worth holding in the palm of your hand to have fun!
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If you don't go, you have to have backbone to be a man.
However, after staying in the courtyard for a while, Lin Yan stood up.
It's time to test Wu Xiaoer's recent cultivation level.
Well, after inspecting Wu Xiaoer's cultivation progress from the northernmost side, he took the farthest detour in an instant and came to the outside of Huo Ran's courtyard.
He stood outside, and he could feel the enchantment...... It was not launched.
She's waiting for him?
Lin Yan hesitated and went in.
The sound of the rushing water could be heard clearly in the courtyard, and through the closed door, the antique courtyard could see a screen in the house, and beside the screen there was a wooden barrel with hot steam.
"Oops." The girl in the room screamed.
Lin Yan's heart tightened, and he flashed into the room.
In the room, a small paper figure wearing a wide coat was scratching his head at the window.
Lin Yan: ......
His face burned slightly, and he turned to leave.
"What are you going to do? Don't stay to sit? Xia Ling chuckled.
She sat on the bed, the nightgown on her body was still the same as before, but the buttons on the neckline were unbuttoned from the second to the third, and the delicate collarbone was slightly exposed in the spring light.
The girl was half-leaning on the head of the bed, her posture was lazy and had a beautiful style, her long hair was scattered and draped over her shoulders, and it could be seen that her complexion was white to translucent, delicate like the finest white porcelain, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and the dimples on her cheeks were shining when she smiled.
"You ......" Lin Yan was really out of temper by her.
She was the one who said no, and she was the one who invited him.
"What? If you don't want to, if you don't want to, let's go. Xia Ling got up and pulled at the placket.
The man is not a character to provoke, and after looking at her with a slightly stunned look, the burning gaze is like a huge net, caught on her, and the gaze sweeps over her body from top to bottom, as if he stroked her from top to bottom with a burning gaze.
Xia Ling was about to give Lin Yan a closed door, and the man who had already pressed and pressed had already disappeared into the room when her words just fell.
The enchantment rose from the room, blocking all eyes into the room, and the little paper figure sent by Xia Ling was thrown out directly in a slightly rude manner.
The man's hot and firm chest bullied the girl, the slender hand grabbed the girl's hand, pressed over the top of the head, and the thin lips bullied the red lips that he had thought about for a long time.
He was deeply entangled, as if he was going to swallow the girl into his belly, and his robe was torn into strips of cloth under his beautiful jade-like hands.
……
The flame that had always been restrained poured out of his body, and the cool power fused with the scorching flame from Xia Ling's body.