There is no trace of autumn water, bursts of gentle ripples ripple on the water surface of Ao Lake, and from time to time three or two jumping fish jump out of the water from time to time, bringing bursts of splash. Gan Ping felt that his Dao Heart was about to be lost, and he who was already in the fifth-layer Rongyuan realm of the Binghuo Rongyuan Forging Body had already been invasive, and the magic weapon was difficult to hurt, but at this moment, his palms were sweating. His heart was beating with joy, all along, Gan Ping's performance in front of the boundless Mo Yifeng and others was almost too mature, which did not match his age at all, but at this moment, Gan Ping was really like a teenager who was just starting to move, and he was at a loss.

Fang was at Miao Chengzong's station, and Mo Yifeng's endless foaming mouth was not heard in Gan Ping's mind at all, and his heart was full of joy. originally thought that he had buried this Gan Ping for Ma Ling'er deep in his heart, but at this moment, Ling'er woke up early, and this feeling of surprise made Gan Ping overjoyed. At this moment, this young man finally understood that his half-family and half-ignorant feelings for Ma Ling'er when he was a child had turned into a deep love in the trials and tribulations of this storm, and he couldn't extricate himself.

Because of his mistakes, Ma Ling'er suffered a lot, and Gan Ping has been deliberately avoiding this fact for more than two years, and at the same time trying not to think about Ling'er. However, whether it is an immortal cultivator or a mortal, even if your mana is monstrous, it is difficult to escape a love word, no matter how Gan Ping deliberately avoids it, but the gentle red that flashes in his heart from time to time is an indisputable fact.

Out of the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced at the girl beside him, Gan Ping's figure is now as tall as an ordinary person, and Ma Ling'er is also six feet tall, slender and straight, the two of them stand in the wind, they are really a couple. The long eyelashes, the eyes like spring water, the white skin like clotted cream, and the ruddy and pink cherry mouth, everything made Gan Ping intoxicated.

Taking a deep breath, smelling the girl's body fragrance full of mouth and nose, Gan Ping suppressed the idea of holding the wonderful person next to him into his arms. Although she was born into the world, has gone through ups and downs, and her mind has matured, but Ling'er has been sleeping in the warm thunder pool, and her heart is still like that ignorant girl, so she can't be frightened.

Ma Ling'er didn't sneak around like Gan Ping, a pair of big eyes blinked, and she looked at Gan Ping from time to time, obviously he was extremely curious about Gan Ping, who was becoming more and more heroic. For a while, the girl's innocence and loveliness, peerless and enchanting charm and moving, all appeared on the body of the girl in red, and even the dead leaves that fell from time to time circled around the girl, as if they were afraid of disturbing her contemplation.

With the infiltration of the mana of the demon fox clan that has been silent for more than a hundred years, Ma Ling'er, who was originally as pure as water, flashed from time to time with a peerless and enchanting color. The most lethal thing is that in the pair of big spring eyes, the bottom of those eyes seems to be floating with a layer of mist, which can arouse the most primitive desires of any man, but the home team's eyes are so clear and bright, and the innocence is extreme. However, such two temperaments that are completely impossible to coexist at the same time are perfectly integrated in Ma Ling'er and shown in Gan Ping's eyes.

"Gan Ping, who is Bi Rouqing?" A soft voice with a certain charming rhythm came from the cherry mouth, this voice was so soft and moving, even Gan Ping couldn't help but feel hot when he heard this voice, and a little kingfisher on the tree next to him planted the tree with a pop, obviously infected by the sound of the goods, and his soul was gone.

Also unable to give up his scalp numbness is Gan Ping, I didn't expect Ling'er to ask this in the first sentence, and his forehead was also a little sweaty, and under the gaze of Ma Ling'er's big eyes that were like mist and phantom spring water, he suddenly became cramped. Thinking of his past with Sister Bi Rouqing, Gan Ping was speechless for a while, and he didn't know where to start. If you say that there is no relationship, your mind went wrong at that time, and you regarded others as a furnace, although you have never been able to perform the sword, but you are also entangled, very close to ambiguous energy, and you almost broke someone's body.

Where did this Ling'er know about this Bi Rou thing? How much did she know? At this moment, Gan Ping couldn't help but secretly hate herself, if she really couldn't do it, first that Wanfang came to the door, and then she was asked by Ling'er, how did she answer herself?

A slender jade hand in the depths of the skill, although the speed is not fast, but it seems to contain some kind of heavenly way, Gan Ping only felt that he could easily dodge, but he still obediently stretched his head over, and let the plain hand twist his ears. "Are you capable?" Ma Ling'er had a smile on her face, "Hua Wuyi, Bi Tender, you haven't been idle in the past two years?"

Qi Ruolan's breath sprayed on Gan Ping's cheek, which made Gan Ping couldn't help but feel tingling, and even half of his body was crispy, but when he heard Ma Ling'er's words, his hairs stood upside down. God, Gan Ping couldn't help but sigh secretly, he was purely self-inflicted, acting inappropriately, and who could he complain about? However, Ling'er's last sentence of the little husband made Gan Ping's heart pound, and the woman in front of him had obviously regarded himself as a lifelong dependent, and the joke here seemed to be about to come true.

Letting the soft jade hand pinch his ears, Gan Ping turned his head slightly, the faces of the two were almost together, the girl's fragrant breath filled Gan Ping's mouth and nose, and the four eyes were facing each other, and the two of them couldn't help but be a little stunned. In this situation, Gan Ping could no longer suppress the hot flame in his heart, and hugged the bumpy body in his arms, this hug was so forceful, almost wanting to integrate the girl's delicate body into his body, suppressed countless days and nights of thoughts, and now they finally broke out.

"Gan Ping, you, hmm..." Before Ma Ling'er could scream, Gan Ping's fiery lips had already pressed down on the girl's pink lips, kissing wantonly, and never parting for a long time. Ma Ling'er was startled at first, her eyes widened, and she wanted to struggle to escape from Gan Ping's arms, but with Gan Ping's current strength, how could she escape? Slightly frightened, Ma Ling'er, whose stiff body let Gan Ping's continuous lip flaps probe between her lips and teeth, trembling slightly.

However, the tears in Gan Ping's eyes made her heart soften, thinking that she woke up and learned everything Gan Ping had done for herself, Ling'er's originally stiff body slowly relaxed. Gan Ping still hugged Ling'er and kept kissing, as if he wanted to vent all his thoughts and love in the past three years, Ling'er slowly closed his eyes, and let Ai Lang act recklessly to himself, and took the initiative to respond.

Both of them are monks in the Jindan realm, they don't need to breathe at all, this kiss kissed for half an hour, and the kiss was so close that Ling Erjiao was panting again and again, her sideburns were messy, her eyes were like silk, and her whole body was sore. Leaning softly on Gan Ping's arm, Ling'er gasped slightly, but her fingertips pinched Gan Ping's waist viciously, "Say, how many girls have you done such a bad thing?"

Gan Ping couldn't help but smile bitterly, and quickly stood up straight, his face was full of bitter smile and helplessness, the conscience of heaven and earth, although he was slightly ambiguous with others, but his heart was firmly tied to Ma Ling, it was the first time he had done such a thing. The flattering eyes full of spring were ruthless, the blush on her face had not yet dissipated, and the charming Ma Ling'er flashed with endless temptation, with the integration of the silent evil and alien gods, Ma Ling'er was born with a charming state at the moment, and she was incomparably beautiful.

"More than half a month after waking up, I have been slowly under the arrangement of the master, gradually managing the cold smoke, remember, your every move is under my attention, my little husband..." Seeing Gan Ping's blank face, Ling'er couldn't help but giggle and spoke.

Gan Ping suddenly realized, no wonder about his own affairs, this bell who just woke up knows everything about it, it turns out that this is the reason. Like other sects, the Miaocheng Sect also has its own eyes, ears and intelligence sources, and its name is "Cold Smoke". Without a trace, the cold smoke is shaking, and the wind spreads all over the world. For a long time, this cold smoke has been under the control of Miao Cuifeng Wuyin of the Miaocheng Sect, but everyone in the sect knows that although Wuyin is nominally in charge, it is Wanfang, the eldest disciple of Wuyin's first seat, who is really in charge.

He was pitted by Na Wanfang again, and Gan Ping immediately understood the trick, and immediately felt a little secretly hateful. This Wan Fang was really dissatisfied with herself, first came to the door, beat herself violently, and then gave part of the rights to this cold smoke to Ma Ling'er, letting her fiancée investigate and control herself, and Wen was weak against herself. But thinking about the wrong things he did, Gan Ping could only pinch his nose and admit it, no way, who let himself be at fault first?

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Xiong, it's back, Xiong knows it's wrong, and starts updating on time today. Click, Gan Ping's housekeeper has appeared, as for the other women, how to deal with it?