Astonishing Spiritual Master: The Fifth Daughter

"Black ink white, thank you." This is Chu Ling's most sincere thanks ever.

No matter what his purpose of helping her is, at least he has saved her many times and helped her many times. She should thank him for being affectionate and reasonable.

Xuanmo Bai stood by the door, his thin lips pressed down and his eyebrows cocked up, "girl, what do you call me when breaking the barrier and saving those people from snow into ice sculpture?"

"..." Chu Ling blinked her eyes. She hid behind the curtain, took out her clothes and put them on quickly. While wearing them, she tried to recall her dark and white words.

Suddenly her eyes widened and her cheeks flushed. "Of course, it's your name!"

At that time, I didn't think so much, so I blurted out. Why did this guy suddenly ask again?

"If you really want to thank me, call again."

Chu Ling coughed and opened her mouth, "black and white."

Xuan Mo Bai narrowed his eyes and turned to look at her.

"Hey, I haven't dressed yet. Who made you turn around?" Chu Ling buried her whole body in the curtain. She only showed her clear eyes and stared at Xuan Mo Bai with a little anger.

Just now, I thought things delayed the process of dressing. Who knows this guy turned around so grandly.

However, a man ignored her. He strode up to her and grabbed the curtain.

"You, what do you want to do?" Chu Ling clutched the curtain tightly for fear that he would pull it apart.

"Call my name, or I'll pull it away." Xuanmo White's face was serious, and even his strength increased.

Chu Ling's eyes widened. Did this guy make a mistake? It's just a name. As for such a competition?

"Didn't I call?" If you dare to threaten her, don't compromise with him. You can't lose to his "pornographic power".

Xuanmo white picked his eyebrow. There was dissatisfaction in his eyes. He made another effort in his hand, "was that what you called at that time?"

"Of course, what else can I call you? Do you have another name?" Chu Ling was right and confident, but her eyes drifted from side to side, that is, she didn't dare to look at the dark white line of sight.

"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't shout again, I'll really pull the curtain open." The strength of Xuan Mo Bai's one hand couldn't pull back Chu Ling's two hands.

Looking at the curtain that was about to be pulled open, Chu Ling flashed a red light in her hand, and a flame beat White towards xuanmo.

Xuanmo Bai averted. He lifted his lips and pulled through the curtain. Hearing a "hiss", the curtain broke. However, Chu Ling never let go of her hands holding the curtain. With xuanmo Bai's strength, she turned and wrapped herself in the curtain and attacked him again.

Unexpectedly, black ink and white shook their sleeves, the flame was blown back, and Mars unfortunately fell on the curtain.

"I'll go. You did it on purpose!" Chu Ling hurriedly untied the curtain wrapped around her. At this time, xuanmo Bai saw the opportunity and suddenly pulled the other side of the curtain.

"Wow!" Chu Ling didn't know when she stepped on a corner of the curtain. When she was pulled by xuanmo white, she fell back. Behind her was the edge of the table.

Xuanmo's eyes were white and his hands were fast. He dropped the curtain to catch her body, but Chu Ling's lips showed a successful radian.

She bent over, put her hands behind the table, and kicked her legs at the dark white calf.

However, xuanmo Bai bent over and raised her legs, grabbed Chu Ling's waist with one hand, and then he rotated hard, and they both fell on the bed.

"Still hiding?" Xuanmo Bai held Chu Ling's face with one hand and put her two hands against her head with the other. Her legs pressed Chu Ling's lower body tightly, so that she couldn't move.

Chu Ling raised her lips and smiled at him. Xuanmo Baishun took the sheet and covered her face. She had long been prepared for her to use that move. As long as she didn't look at her eyes, she wouldn't be affected.

"Black ink white, you want to suffocate me!" Chu Ling failed her magic trick and kept twisting her body.

"Don't move." The black and white voice became a little hoarse, and even the breath seemed a little short.

Chu lingcai didn't listen, but she moved. Suddenly she felt a little pain in her thigh separated by a hard object.

As a person in the 21st century, of course she knew what was against her. Her beautiful face burned up. Her heart pounded like a drum. She stiffened and dared not move any more.

"You, you let go of me." Even the voice is unconsciously much weaker.

Now she is only wearing a layer of clothes and their skin is close to each other. As long as she is a man, her reaction is normal. She is afraid that her excessive friction will make a fire and make him out of control.

Soft skin, intoxicated body fragrance and seamless skin friction between the two make the body temperature of xuanmo white rise rapidly.

Although Chu Ling is wearing clothes, she is too thin. At this time, she is looming, stronger than the naked visual impact, and makes people's heart beat faster.

Xuan Mo's white face turned red and his breath was short. He leaned down and slowly approached Chu Ling's face. One hand moved down her fragrant shoulder bit by bit.

"You, what do you do? I tell you, don't mess around! " Chu Ling's voice was trembling, and she unconsciously clenched her fist. Her dark white fingers seemed magical. Every place she touched aroused an electric current on her back.

"Call my name." Xuan Mo's white hand brushed Chu Ling's waist and continued to swim down.

"Oh! You, don't go too far. " Although she is a person in the 21st century, she has never encountered such a situation. Even Chu Yan and she are only one step to kiss.

This feeling of weakness and being at the mercy of others is terrible.

Xuanmo Bai followed Chu Ling's thigh, touched her calf, and then lifted her leg up.

A trace of wind across the soles of Chu Ling's feet, Chu Ling was excited, "ah!"

Her legs wanted to pull back, but she couldn't move at all because she was caught by Xuan Mo Bai.

"Call my name, or don't say I didn't remind you." Xuanmo Bai looked at Chu Ling, and the corners of her lips aroused the radian of evil charm.

Chu Ling took off the list covered on her face and sat up with her hands on the bed. Her eyes were staring, "black and white, you scoundrel, you... Ha ha ha."

Before she could blurt out the words "there is no end" in the back, Chu Ling's soles brushed a breeze again, as if someone had scratched her soles with feathers, making her paralyzed in bed again. Her heart itched and couldn't help laughing.

"Call or not?" Xuanmo Bai asked again.

"You... Me." Chu Ling couldn't say a complete sentence. She smiled and burst into tears. Finally, she couldn't help shouting, "ink white, ink white."

Xuanmo Bai stopped blowing Chuling's feet with the wind, leaned down close to her, stretched out his hand to lift the hair between her forehead, and said softly, "call again."

"Ink, ink white." Chu Ling's eyes were tearful and her face was red. She breathed disorderly, and her chest fluctuated up and down.

The messy hair scattered at the head of the bed and made a crisp sound like a cat's whining, which made xuanmo white forget to breathe for a time. He looked at Chu Ling's ruddy lips and pasted them like a demon.