Chapter 388 I want to get you ([-])
Lan Ling sneered: "Is there any difference between being contracted by others and being contracted by you?"

The head of the Taoist sect kept his hands securely, he just held her in his arms and didn't touch her randomly with his fingers.

"Of course there is a difference. I can respect your ideas and not force you to do anything you don't want to do."

"Really? Then I would like to ask the master of the Taoist sect, you tapped my acupuncture points and let me be held in your arms without moving. Is this what you call respecting me?"

quiet……

He was silent for a moment, and then opened her acupuncture points. Lan Ling didn't expect that he would really open her acupuncture points, and his voice floated out of joy.

"I respect your idea, but it doesn't mean you can play tricks in front of me. Since I promised not to touch you, I won't touch you tonight. If you are restless, I may have a faster way to let you... directly Be mine."

Lan Ling was startled!Suppressed the little Jiujiu in my heart.

Lan Ling was held in his arms "obediently", and felt that the clothes on her body were not wet at all. When did he use his internal force to dry her?She didn't notice it.

"I don't want to be contracted by anyone. This is my idea. If the master of Xuanmen respects my ideas, don't contract me." Lan Ling didn't know why, but she would speak out the most true thoughts in her heart, and, she There seemed to be a special feeling for him in her heart, and he would not hurt her like others.

It's a weird idea, so inexplicable.

He was silent again, and after a while, he finally made a sound, the voice was a little ethereal and distant: "Little fox... you were born to be contracted by someone... Do you know that even if the person who contracted you is not me, it will be someone else? This is fate ... who can escape the shackles of fate?"

Lan Ling's heart seemed to be pierced by a thorn, it hurt, it hurt very much, she never believed in fate, her fate could only be in her own hands, but...knowing that Xuanyuanhao wanted to make a contract with her, her heart was still stabbed It hurts.

Is this the so-called trick of fate?

She doesn't care whoever wants to make a contract with her, but... Xuanyuanhao... can't.

As if feeling that the little fox in his arms was sad, he sighed in his heart, tightened his arms, and hugged her tightly.

Ling'er, Brother Xuan doesn't really want to make a contract with you...Brother Xuan just doesn't want anyone to hurt you...Xuanyuanhao can't hurt you either.

Brother Xuan doesn't know... other than this way, is there any other way to protect you?

Both of them were silent. For some reason, Lan Ling felt that this man's embrace was particularly warm. This was obviously a bad guy who wanted to contract her. How could she feel this way about a bad guy?As if tired... As long as you sleep in his arms, all worries will be wiped away.

Tonight, she had too many weird thoughts.

Lan Ling closed her eyes tiredly, maybe it would be nice to sleep in his arms, she didn't have to worry about what he would do to her.

"Fate...why should I bow to fate? My fate is up to me...I can't help it." Her small mouth moved slightly, her voice was very soft, but very stubborn, and the final sound was almost inaudible.

Xuan Huang was stunned, and repeated her words in his mind, black eyes deep, stubborn little fox, even though he said so, how difficult it was to do it?

Since you don't want to bow to fate, let Brother Xuan help you!

No one can make a contract with you, including Xuanyuan Hao, and I don't allow him to make a contract with you, no matter what method is used, even if...you hate Brother Xuan.

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The next day.

Lan Ling's slender eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and after a while, the butterfly wings spread, and she opened her sleepy eyes.

Lan Ling felt that someone was holding her. Apart from holding her, his palm was placed on her waist very peacefully without moving. The posture last night was still the same posture this morning. I have to say that this Man... a real gentleman.

Thinking of what happened last night, Lan Ling woke up and her eyes became much clearer.

She remembered that the head of the Taoist sect slept with a mask on last night. She wondered what this man looked like?Is it as ugly as a ghost?Or maybe it's so handsome that it's not like ordinary people?
Thinking that the man holding her was an extremely ugly person, Lan Ling felt goosebumps on her body, okay!Although she doesn't want to judge people by their appearance, but... Which woman in this world can say that she is hugged by a man who is so ugly that she is ugly, and she is willing to not have the slightest nausea?
If there is such a woman, she can only say one thing: Lan Ling admires her.

Admiration from the bottom of my heart, at least she can't do it.

Lan Ling's heart was pounding again, what does this man look like?
"Are you awake?" Probably just woke up in the morning, the sound of the strings being plucked was a little hoarse.

"Hmm!" Lan Ling made a voice through her nasal cavity. Suddenly, she raised her head, and her jade-like skin flashed into her eyes. She was so happy that she was about to succeed and saw his true face.

who knew...

He raised his hand and pressed her head into the quilt.

Why don't you just take a look at him?What's the big deal?This man is really stingy, he dragged him without showing him!Why press her head into the quilt?

The quilt is full of the smell of him... a special quiet fragrance.

Lan Ling struggled out of the quilt and saw that he had sat up, his snow-white underclothes looked like a fairy.

It is undeniable that this man's back is really good-looking.

He had already put on the silver jade mask, but Lan Ling didn't succeed, so she curled her lips: "If you look at you, you won't get pregnant, a stingy man, if you don't look at it, don't look at it, what's the big deal?"

Xuan Huang frowned, this little fox really didn't speak like a girl.

"If you look at me on that day, I won't be pregnant, I will make you pregnant." Xuan Huang said coldly, feeling very shameless.

But... For this little fox, you don't need to use shameless words to deal with her, and you will suffer every minute.

"Don't be ashamed, be careful I'll blow your chrysanthemum flowers." Lan Ling.

Chrysanthemum|flower?
His chrysanthemum|flower?
Xuan Huang thought for a while, but couldn't understand what the chrysanthemum flower was in Lan Ling's mouth?How did it explode?
"What is a chrysanthemum?" Ask if you don't understand.

Lan Ling smiled mischievously, found a bead from somewhere, and flicked it towards his buttocks: "The part between the two strands is called a chrysanthemum, which can be popped with cucumbers."

Xuan Huang's whole body was tense, and his face in the silver jade mask was blushing.

Seeing this, a certain little fox laughed out loud, very happy.

"What kind of dignity is it for a woman to say such a thing?" He lowered his voice and said angrily.

Seeing that he was angry, a certain little fox smiled even more happily: "Your sister's style, haha..."

To kidnap her and sleep with him all night, if she doesn't give him a little bit of money, let him be angry, do you really think she is someone who can be bullied at will?

Let her go quickly, she has important things to do.

Xuan Huang turned her head, her moon-like black eyes were quite cold, looking at her, she moved her fingers.

The smile on Lan Ling's face froze, seeing her clothes and bellyband flying out of the bed, her stiff expression shattered to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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