Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 347 Is Your Husband Happy? Is It Exciting Enough?

But at this moment, Ling Yun's hands and feet were tied behind his back by Qian Xunyue. Ling Yun, who didn't understand the situation for a moment, immediately struggled.

"Yue'er, what are you doing? Why are you tying me up as your husband?"

Ling Yun, who was a little nervous in his heart, was struggling with the ropes on his hands and feet while asking Qian Xunyue who was riding on him. ?
"Husband, don't worry, Yue'er just wants...just wants to play some more exciting games with Husband, doesn't Husband not want to?"

Qian Xunyue, who was smelling the fragrance, looked at Ling Yun with affection. Although Ling Yun couldn't see the expression on Qian Xunyue's face, he felt extremely comfortable.

"So that's the case! If that's the case, then you can tie Yue'er! At that time, my husband can wait for your more exciting game."

Ling Yun said these words with a smile on his face, but at this moment, there was a sudden slap of whip flowers, which made Ling Yun's whole body shrink back slightly in fright.

"Yue'er, what are you holding in your hand?" Beads of sweat were slowly sliding down Ling Yun's cheeks.

Because Ling Yun found out that there was a huge crisis slowly approaching him.

And Ling Yun, who had been tied tightly, as if trapped into a zongzi, struggled desperately, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break the rope tied to his hands and feet.

"Brother Yun, don't waste your energy in vain. What binds you is a thousand-year-old silk. No matter how hard you struggle, you won't be able to break free."

While Ling Yun was struggling fiercely, Qian Xunyue's ghostly voice slowly reached Ling Yun's ears.

Hearing these words, Ling Yun shuddered immediately. He never expected that Qian Xunyue would trap himself with thousand-year-old silk.

So Ling Yun's complexion changed, and he flattered Qian Xunyue with a playful smile.

"Yue'er, be good! Let go of my husband, I don't need you to serve me anymore, my husband remembered that I have a very urgent matter that I haven't dealt with yet, you should let me go quickly."

But Qian Xunyue didn't intend to let Ling Yun go so easily, because every time she took a step, there would be a burst of burning pain from her buttocks.

So Qian Xunyue decided to let Ling Yun taste the taste of blooming ass today no matter what.

"Husband, this fun and exciting game hasn't started yet! How can I let you go? I'm fulfilling my promise!"

Qian Xunyue gave a gloomy smile, then swung the whip in her hand, and lashed Ling Yun's body.

Ling Yun only felt a burst of tearing pain in his chest, and then he couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Stinky bitch, are you serious?" Ling Yun roared extremely angrily.

However, Qian Xunyue, who heard these words, suddenly became irritable at this moment, and her whole face became gloomy at this moment.

Gently wiggling the long whip in her hand, Qian Xunyue, with a sullen face, spoke slowly.

"Husband, are you talking about me?"

Ling Yun, who was enduring the severe pain, seemed to feel an extremely cold air covering his body instantly, making Ling Yun shiver involuntarily.

"How could it be? Xiaoyue'er loves you to death because of her husband, how could she be willing to scold you? Just now, my husband was joking with you."

Ling Yun, who couldn't get angry, gritted his teeth and said this, and his heart was even more angry. If Ling Yun could tear off the thousand-year-old silk on his hands and feet, then Ling Yun would definitely let Qian Xunyue know why the flowers are so red.

"Hmph, are you kidding me? It turns out that my lord likes to joke so much! Then Yue'er will accompany my lord today to have a good joke."

After saying this, Qianxunyue waved her long whip again, leaving a purple-blue whip mark on Ling Yun's pure white chest.

"Hey! Qianxunyue, do you want to murder your own husband? If you dare to hit me again, I will turn my back on you."

Grinning in pain, Ling Yun finally broke out the suppressed anger in his heart, and roared at Qianxunyue in great annoyance.

"Hey! My dear husband, have you become fatter in your courage? How dare you turn against my mother? Today, my mother is going to see if you have had the guts of a bear and dare to turn against my mother."

Qian Xunyue snorted coquettishly, raised the whip in her hand, pointed at Ling Yun's chest, and whipped vigorously. After a while, the entire wing room was filled with the sound of Qian Xunyue's whip.

After playing for a while, Qianxunyue stopped what she was doing, but lifted the veil covering Ling Yun's eyes and asked.

"Husband, are you enjoying it? Is it exciting enough? If it's not exciting enough, there are more exciting games waiting for you!"

Hearing these words, Ling Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately shouted in panic.

"No~ no~ I've had enough fun, I can't be happier now."

Ling Yun's words drew a chuckle from Qian Xunyue, and then Qian Xunyue threw away the whip in her hand and brought a candle from somewhere.

"Husband, since you are so happy, then Yue'er will let you have an even better time!"

After saying this, Qian Xunyue lit the candle in her hand, and dripped all the hot candle oil on Ling Yun's chest.

Although the candle oil wasn't very hot, Ling Yun couldn't bear the itchy feeling and let out a yell.

Under Qianxunyue's torment for an unknown amount of time, Ling Yun finally bowed his head and softened. After saying good things and bad things, Qianxunyue put down the candle in his hand.

"Convinced? Scared? Do you still dare to turn against my old lady?"

Qian Xunyue asked several consecutive questions one after another, and her eyes were fixed on Ling Yun's face.

Ling Yun nodded, then shook his head again, he could only suppress the anger in his heart, and waited for the best opportunity for revenge.

Seeing this, Qian Xunyue rubbed the shriveled candle oil in her hands, and after a while, Qian Xunyue took out a bottle of potion from nowhere, and gently dabbed it on Ling Yun's wounds. stand up.

When the potion in the bottle was all applied to Ling Yun's body, he slowly untied the thousand-year-old silk that was bound to Ling Yun's hands and feet.

"Hmph, you girl has a bit of a conscience, for the sake of you applying the medicine to the uncle, I will spank your butt less later."

Ling Yun, who was in a good mood, looked at Qian Xunyue who was concentrating on applying medicine to herself, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

When Qianxunyue untied all the thousand-year-old silk on Lingyun's hands and feet, Lingyun was a carp stretched out, and quickly shot at Qianxunyue's dantian.

Ling Yun planned to block Qian Xunyue's dantian immediately after untying the rope, so as to carry out his revenge plan.

But just when Ling Yun's fingers were about to reach Qianxunyue's dantian, he suddenly felt that all the strength in his body was lost, and he fell limply on the bed.

"Damn! Nima, I was plotted against!" This was the last sentence Ling Yun yelled desperately, and then he crawled on the bed helplessly, looking at Qian Xunyue with a smirk on his face.

"Husband, you can't escape from my palm. It seems that you haven't had enough fun! If that's the case, then let's continue!"

(End of this chapter)