The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 3397 The little monk’s face is red when molested (3)


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After a pause, her voice was inexplicably embarrassed: "Hey, are you holding enough? I said I will be careful next."

The little monk regained his senses abruptly. He stepped back several steps, but he accidentally stepped into the stream behind him.

Leng Yumo looked at his dull and shy appearance and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This time it was her turn to reach out and drag the man back.

"I said the little monk." Leng Yumo reached out and patted his chest. "My lady, I'm not as shy yet? Why are you shy? You can show this beautiful and delicious look again. Sister, I want to be heartbroken. Snatch it back and become the master of Zhaifu!"

"No...I...please...please respect yourself!"

Leng Yumo raised his hand and raised his chin, looking at his trembling long eyelashes, the sweat dripping from the bridge of his nose, and the slightly trembling lips, and he wanted to molest him more and more.

"Self-respect? My lady is very light, how can I respect myself? How about you teach me as a little monk?"

Speaking, he slowly approached the little monk's lips.

Jing Yuan's eyes widened a little bit, her hands hanging beside her tightly clenched.

If he wants to retreat and push away the woman in front of him, it will be as easy as he can.

However, as Leng Yumo approached.

The tip of his nose smelled the smell of this girl.

Open-minded, sassy and full of life.

The color he has never seen before.

It's like a fire in the coldest night of winter, so warm and bright.

Innately attracts people like him who desire to be close and desire to possess.

The bright red lips are close at hand, and they are getting closer.

A devilish desire suddenly rose in his heart.

If he can hold her, can he have fire and light?

No!

Everything is right. Like a dream bubble. Like dew, like electricity...

He promised Master that he would let go of the past and forget all his obsessions.

"Puff!"

Just when Jingyuan's heart seemed to be struggling in a frying pan, the girl's uncontrollable laughter came from her ear.

"Really, didn't you really mean to assault you? Why do you show such a look of death?"

Leng Yumo patted his chest lightly and straightened out his wrinkled clothes, before smiling, "It's just teasing you, how can I be so scared? Even if I am hungry, I can't be right. A little monk starts! Don’t worry, your virginity will be kept firmly, Master Jingyuan."

Jing Yuan's face flushed again, his expression was slightly aggrieved and resentful.

There is a trace of loss that he didn't even notice.

"Haha, it's alright, I won't tease you. Let's go, let's go to the soul pool."

She can't wait to see her mother.

"Feather?"

The two were about to separate, and a familiar call came from behind again.

Leng Zhixuan.

"Uncle Zhixuan!" Leng Yumo turned around excitedly.

Leng Zhixuan is here, then her mother must be nearby.

However, what greeted her was not the excitement and joy of Leng Zhixuan's long-awaited reunion, but the look of surprise and shock looking at both of them.

However, Leng Zhixuan is Leng Zhixuan.

He calmed down quickly, and walked up with a smile, looking at her up and down.

The surprise, astonishment, and joy in the eyes were all replaced by admiration: "I once said, Yu Mo, you might become the Leng family's greatest pride, but now that I think about it, this guess will ultimately underestimate you." /


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