There's No Witch I Can't Wash

There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.

No sunny, sunny, ruthless, affectionate.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yingyue's delicate and pretty face became more and more red, and then the shy girl in her heart let out a moan, but she lowered her head and never dared to look at Lin Ye's face again.

She was afraid that if she continued to watch, she would not be able to help leaning towards that man, hugging his body, kissing his lips, and blooming her beauty to him as before.

And the faces of the gifted scholars present were all pale. They all saw Nangong Yingyue's reaction, and they also realized that Lin Ye had captured the girl's heart in one fell swoop with this wonderful poem.

They were unwilling, but they couldn't say a word, because no one could tell any shortcomings of this poem.

And no one can shamelessly say that his own work is better than this one.After all, Lin Ye's words had already ruined their faces, and as talents, they also wanted face.

So although they were very unwilling, they still had to admit that this poem suppressed them all.

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Lin Ye didn't notice the look of spring on Yingyue's face, he just looked indifferently at the so-called talented people around him, staring at them all with cold eyes and lowered their heads.

"My son is a great talent, I am ashamed of myself."

Finally, one of the many talents said so, and he bowed to Lin Ye with a shameful expression on his face.

"Everyone in Nangong, Xiaosheng suddenly remembered that there are still some important matters at home, so I will take a step first."

After paying homage to Lin Ye, he looked at Nangong Yingyue again and said goodbye to her.

However, the woman who usually gave such words a nice smile, or nodded and said "walk slowly", seemed not to hear what he said at this moment.

Nangong Yingyue's eyes stayed on Lin Ye from the beginning to the end, and the woman's eyes were full of yearning and attachment.

Talented man and beautiful woman, everyone in Nangong and this son are a match made in heaven, I wish you happiness.

Thinking so bitterly in his heart, he immediately left the attic without looking back, and tears slowly rolled down on the face no one had seen.

And as this talented person left, seeing Nangong Yingyue and Lin Ye's concubine-like appearance, the rest of the talented people were also very melancholy, and finally left one by one in dismay.

Lin Ye originally thought that a few wealthy families would jump out to bully others, but in the end, this group of talented people left simply, but none of them had any plans to do so.

"In this way, the troublesome people have finally disappeared. Everyone in Nangong will blame me for driving away all your guests, right?"

Leaning back slightly, leaning on the pillar, Lin Ye put on a foolish look, and looked at Nangong Yingyue playfully.

Unable to hear the dissatisfaction in the man's words, Nangong Yingyue knelt down in panic and spoke tremblingly.

"Holy, the Holy Master forgives the sin. The lowly slave deliberately runs on the Holy Master to embarrass the Holy Master. He really deserves death."

Holy Master is what Sizong's girls call Lin Ye. After all, their suzerain is obedient under him, so there is nothing wrong with them calling Holy Master.

In fact, according to Ye Yiyun's idea, they were all called masters, but under Lin Ye's strong protest, this title was finally given up.

At that time, Ye Yiyun even wanted the girls in the sect to call him Your Majesty and drag him to play harem games.

Thanks to Lin Ye's determination, he resisted all kinds of temptations from women, so he didn't indulge in pleasure and degenerate to this point.

It is said that Ruanrou Township is a tomb of heroes. It is true that the ancients did not deceive me.

How long has it been since I heard the title Holy Master? I really miss it when I think about it.

Lin Ye tilted his head, his thoughts gradually drifted to three years ago.

Although those days were a bit absurd, I have to say that I was really happy.

Ye Yiyun's girl is really worthy of being a textbook demon girl.Such a righteous hero like myself almost fell for her.

Stopped recalling the past, Lin Ye refocused on the present.

Looking at the trembling woman kneeling in front of him, and seeing the delicate and pitiful expressions on the two of them, the desire to tease her also rose a little.

"Okay, since you said that you deserve death, then... how should I punish you?"

Leaning forward slightly, Lin Ye spoke jokingly with eyes full of eyes. This seems to be a bit of a middle school title, and it was naturally used when he was messing around.

I don't know how many times Lin Ye has used the titles of my seat, my deity, my king, Zhen, Gu, and Yu.

"Yes... the lowly slave knows, and the lowly slave will now make atonement to the Holy Lord."

And Lin Ye's words seemed to have awakened Nangong Yingyue's long-lasting memory, and the girl's delicate and pretty face immediately flushed with embarrassment.

She seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then as if she had made up her mind, she began to take off her clothes slowly and gracefully.

After Lin Ye realized it, she had already taken off all of your gorgeous robes, leaving only the close-fitting obscene clothes on her body.

Seeing the girl's hands trembling slightly, but still continuing to take them off firmly, Lin Ye grabbed her wrist in a somewhat dumbfounded manner.

The girl's body softened, and she threw herself on Lin Ye's knee with a groan.

"Holy, does Your Majesty want the lowly slave to help you off first? The lowly slave understands."

The girl lowered her eyebrows and muttered so pleasantly, the shyness on her pretty face gradually faded away, replaced by a charming and enchanting indescribable.

Whether it is the way of affection, the way of ruthlessness or the way of joy, Sizong's exercises are ultimately related to emotions.

How to show the most alluring side of a woman and how to arouse the deepest desire in a man's heart is almost a skill that every Sizong disciple can learn without a teacher.

Even Lin Ye was addicted to it for a while, until the woman slowly parted his legs, lowered her head, and bit his waistband affectionately, he came back to his senses for a while.

"What are you doing, you, show me some seriousness!"