Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 390 I want to get you ([-])
If Lan Ling heard Leng Bingshuang's heartfelt voice, she would definitely call Leng Bingshuang blind, where is her warm light for a hypocrite?It was clearly her nightmare.

No choice but to trust him, yeah!Her cultivation level is far inferior to that of the master of the Taoist sect. Of course, she has no choice if he locks her up here.

If she had a choice, could she be in this ghost place of Xuanmen?
"Ma'am, Bingshuang will help you get dressed." Leng Bingshuang didn't know how she got in front of Lan Ling, she bent down and picked up the woman's clothes on the ground one by one with trembling fingers.

No woman has ever stayed overnight in this room of the door owner.

"No need, I'll do it myself!" Lan Ling's complexion couldn't look any better either, both of them had heavy thoughts, and no one paid attention to the other's expression.

"The door master ordered, Bingshuang dare not disobey, and I hope Madam will not make things difficult for Bingshuang." Leng Bingshuang said expressionlessly.

When this girl came last night, she didn't have any flowers on her forehead, but now, there is a beautiful fire pattern, which must have been painted for her by the sect master last night.

This girl is really pretty, and the fire pattern printed on her forehead is even more beautiful and thrilling, like a fairy reborn from a strange fire.

She knew that this was just a fire pattern, not a real different fire pattern, and there was no goblin in this world that could withstand the tempering of the different fire.

Although the heart hurts, the coldness conceals it very well.

Lan Ling glanced at Leng Bingshuang, this woman is very beautiful, and she doesn't look so annoying, but...she is really not used to others serving her clothes, especially naked, even if the other party is a woman, she still feels awkward.

"He's not here. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. How would he know that I wore the clothes? Bingshuang, give me the clothes! I'm really not used to being served by others."

Lan Ling stretched out her arm towards Leng Bingshuang, seeing Leng Bingshuang's eyes staring at her bare arm, Lan Ling frowned, what's so good about her arm.

When Lan Ling looked down and saw the "hickey" on her arm, she was startled, what's going on?She remembered that the hypocrite didn't touch her last night, and the sleeping position of holding her didn't change. Where did this "hickey" come from?

Lan Ling loosened her fingers holding the corner of the quilt, and the quilt covering her body slipped to her waist, and her eyes turned to herself.

Check it out!
Lan Ling gasped, almost fainting from fright, what happened to the dense "hickey marks" on her body?It is also all over the snow-white giant peaks, this "hickey" falls on the two|groups of giant peaks, no matter how you look at it, it is obscene|sensual.

Seeing this, Leng Bingshuang felt as if her eyes had been pricked by something, bleeding from the pain, her fingers pinched Lan Ling's clothes tightly, her heart felt an indescribable pain.

After half an hour.

Xuan Huang walked in with a hot breakfast in his hand, at this time Lan Ling was already fully dressed, sitting on a chair in a daze, with a somewhat numb expression.

Xuan Huang frowned slightly, and turned his eyes to the cold face: "What's the matter, madam?"

Leng Bingshuang looked gloomy, and her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat. Seeing the displeased eyes of the door master, she moved her mouth and said: "After the door master left, the lady turned into red and purple marks on her body. Like this."

Last night, the trace left by the head of the sect on the madam, she thought coldly, but she didn't understand why the madam looked so unhappy?

Doesn't Madam not like the sect master?Or did the sect master force the lady?

Leng Bingshuang was puzzled, and glanced at Lan Ling again. Seeing that Lan Ling didn't react happily when she saw the door master, she frowned. This lady really doesn't know how to flatter her. A face for the door owner to see?

"The lord knows, Bingshuang, you go out! Close the door." Xuan Huang ordered lightly.

"Yes, sect master." Leng Bingshuang lowered her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, suppressing the pain in her heart.

The door owner asked her to leave and closed the door. Needless to say, he also knew what the door owner wanted to do to his wife?
After the door closed, he walked to her side, twirling the spoon with his jade-colored fingers, scooped up a mouthful of hot porridge, blew on his lips, brought it to her mouth, and said gently: "Ma'am, this porridge just boiled Come out, it looks pretty good, it’s my first time making porridge, I hope Madam won’t hold it against you.”

Lan Ling regained consciousness, opened her small mouth, took a mouthful of porridge, and swallowed it directly.

Gentleness flashed across Xuan Huang's eyes: "Is it delicious?"

Lan Ling raised her head and looked at him with cold eyes: "What happened last night?"

Xuan Huang saw that her eyes were cold, and the tenderness in her eyes disappeared little by little, and said coldly: "As you see it, that's what it is."

Lan Ling's pupils shrank slightly: "Did you really do that kind of thing to me?"

From waking up to now, she has been wondering what happened to the hickey on her body?She couldn't think of anything other than that thing, what else could make her have so many unbearable "things"?
But... There is no discomfort under her body, which means that he may have kissed her body, but did not have a real relationship with her?
This is what he called... Not touching her?

"You can think so too." Xuan Huang had nothing to explain to her, and he wasn't going to explain to her, since he decided to bring her by his side to protect him, he was ready to bear her hatred.

Xuan Huang took another mouthful of porridge and put it on her lips: "Let's eat the porridge first!"

Lan Ling raised her hand to brush away the porridge in his hand, and with a bang, the whole bowl of porridge fell to the ground. She didn't seem to notice, her fingers strangled his neck, trembling with anger: "You think you are the master of Xuanmen, I will Are you afraid of you? At worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken."

He didn't fight back, enduring the pain in his neck, looked at Lan Ling, looked at Lan Ling quietly, his eyes didn't fluctuate at all.

Lan Ling stuck her fingers into his neck, and blood flowed out along her nails, as long as she used a little more force, he could die. Lan Ling's eyes seemed to be living with a devil at the moment, wanting to avenge her innocence devil.

Lan Ling was really moved to kill. At this moment, she had forgotten how powerful this man was. It wasn't that she could kill him casually. She also forgot why this man was willing to be strangled by her throat and bear her pain. anger.

She just wants him to die now.

When Lan Ling decided to end his life, she suddenly bumped into his cold, moonlike black eyes, which were so familiar, Brother Xuan, yes, they looked like Brother Xuan.

Lan Ling's heart trembled, could he be Xuan Huang?

Lan Ling raised her other hand, about to remove the silver jade mask on his face and see his face clearly.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and there was a loud shout: "Let go of the door master."

Immediately, a very fast silver light shot towards Lan Ling like an arrow, as if to put Lan Ling to death.

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Cloud House.

Early in the morning, all the juniors in Yunfu came to pay their respects to the "old ancestor", but Lan Ling was not seen.

"Old Ancestor" had an ugly expression on his face, he tapped on the armrest of the chair with his fingers, his black eyes glanced outside the door from time to time, but he still didn't see the figure he was thinking of.

(End of this chapter)