Ling Yun felt that his heartbeat was a little faster, and he was in a hurry, not knowing what to do.

"What's wrong? Is there any inconvenience?" Yan Jing noticed Ling Yun's abnormality and couldn't help but ask.

"Xia Jin... Xia Jin will come back!" Ling Yun hesitated for a while before asking, his face was very unnatural.

Hearing Ling Yun's words, Yan Jing was stunned for a moment, and then her face became a little red, and she felt an embarrassment of being pierced.

But soon, Yan Jing adjusted her mind, regained her calm expression, shook her head and said, "Don't worry, Xia Jin won't be back tonight."

"Ah? You... are you sure?" Ling Yun was anxious and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm sure!" Yan Jing said without hesitation.

Hearing Yan Jing's tone of voice so certain, Ling Yun suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

Seeing that Ling Yun's face was a little weird, Yan Jing couldn't help but smile and explained: "Xia Jin is going to hunt down a fleeing demon tonight, and she probably won't be back until tomorrow morning. Don't worry, Xia Jin will never disturb us."

As Yan Jing spoke, she approached Ling Yun, her figure slowly walked into Ling Yun, and finally stopped in front of Ling Yun's face, only a few steps away from Ling Yun.

Ling Yun looked at the beautiful face so close at hand, and felt nervous for a while.

Yan Jing saw that Ling Yun was nervous, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she raised her hand, gently grabbed Ling Yun's wrist, and dragged Ling Yun to her side.

Ling Yun was taken aback by Yan Jing's sudden action, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his arm, but Yan Jing held his hand but remained motionless.

"Ling Yun, I'll confirm it again for the last time. If you really don't want to help me, I will definitely not force you." Yan Jing stared at Ling Yun's eyes and said solemnly.

Yan Jing's eyes are very soft, her clear eyes contain a trace of sincerity, and she looks very sincere.

This scene made Ling Yun's heart tremble, and he was reluctant to look away.

Ling Yun felt Yan Jing's boneless jade hand, and there was a ripple in his heart.

"After defeating Ling Yue, as long as she is brought to the Demon Hunter Organization, will it really be able to exorcise the wickedness in her body?" Ling Yun asked suddenly, with a hint of worry in his tone.

"Ling Yun, please believe in the goddess, and please believe in me." Yan Jing looked at Ling Yun and said solemnly.

Yan Jing's words seemed to have some kind of magic power, which made Ling Yun's heart calm down inexplicably, as if the whole heart was calmed down by Yan Jing.

"En." Ling Yun took a deep breath and nodded softly.

Seeing Ling Yun's appearance, Yan Jing couldn't help but draw a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth.

Yan Jing tentatively stretched out her hand again, wrapped her arms around Ling Yun's waist, and pulled Ling Yun into her arms with all her might.

Being suddenly hugged by Yan Jing, Ling Yun's heart trembled, the muscles all over his body tightened instantly, and his whole body became a little stiff.Ling Yun panicked, subconsciously trying to break free.

In Ling Yun's heart, what Ling Yue had done to herself in the dungeon suddenly appeared.

The frenzied demands, the painful torture, and the roughness like twisting a towel seemed to be imprinted in his mind and would never go away.

"Gan, PTSD..." Ling Yun couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

Yan Jing noticed the change in Ling Yun's expression, she looked at Ling Yun with concern, and asked, "Ling Yun, are you alright?"

Hearing the words, Ling Yun suddenly came back to his senses and quickly shook his head.

"Are you nervous?" Yan Jing couldn't help but ask when she saw Ling Yun's somewhat cramped expression.

"Ah, no... I'm not nervous..." Ling Yun quickly denied.

When Yan Jing heard the words, a sly look flashed in her eyes. She deliberately leaned into Ling Yun's ear, let out a breath of heat, and said softly, "Don't worry, I will be very gentle."

Ling Yun only felt itchy ears, and a fire in his heart was burning even more vigorously, almost burning him out.

He forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, turned his head to look at Yan Jing, but found that she was also staring directly at him at the moment.

Ling Yun and Yan Jing looked at each other, and neither of them spoke first.

Yan Jing's eyes moved, and when she saw Ling Yun's gaze, two blushes flew on her pretty face, and she gritted her teeth gently.

A hint of shyness flashed in Yan Jing's eyes, she closed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes kept shaking.

On her originally valiant and peerless face, there was a hint of a girl's unique coquettish color.Under the picturesque and flawless eyebrows, the two big eyes like black gems seemed to contain a pool of autumn water at this time, and the waves were shining.

Like a big sister, Yan Jing embraced Ling Yun in her arms.

Ling Yun only felt that the fullness and towering of Yan Jing's chest was pressing against his own chest, and a wonderful sense of comfort came from his chest.

In Ling Yun's heart, a strange and wonderful feeling came to his heart, as if a feather was lightly passing by.

The jet-black silk shawl slowly fell to the ground with Yan Jing's movements. The wide and long sleeves of Yan Jing's pure white dress were gently raised, drawing an elegant and graceful arc in the air.

The wide sleeves were gently wrapped around Ling Yun's waist, wrapping Ling Yun's whole body in it.Yan Jing's fragrant soft body completely fit on Ling Yun's body.

Yan Jing's simple and elegant clothes are made of silk, which is very delicate and supple.The soft texture, with a touch like suet jade, slid between Ling Yun's bare arms, like a docile little snake sliding.

This kind of touch is really wonderful, making Ling Yun feel relaxed and happy, even forgetting to breathe.

Yan Jing's body was very soft, Ling Yun only felt that his entire body was enveloped by Yan Jing, and there was nowhere to escape.Ling Yun didn't know how it felt, but he could clearly feel that every inch of his skin seemed to be trembling slightly.

At this moment, the distance between the two is very close, almost nose to nose, and their breaths are blended together.

Yan Jing looked at Ling Yun, the look in Xinghe's eyes became more and more bright, an intoxicating water vapor gradually filled her eyes, her breathing gradually became much heavier, and her palms were as white and slender as snow lotus. of the closing.

Yan Jing felt Ling Yun's breath, her breathing became heavier and heavier, like a hungry beast, smelling the fresh flesh, she could not wait to rush forward and bite hard.

Yan Jing's fingers had already begun to grope around Ling Yun's waist, and her eyes became blurred.

Ling Yun felt that his waist was tightly hugged by Yan Jing, he only felt his heart beating violently, as if it was about to pop out of his throat.

Ling Yun only felt that his brain was already in chaos, and the whole world was spinning. He felt that his head seemed to be completely unable to think, and his body became stiff.

Ling Yun's body seemed to have lost all of his strength in an instant, only his instinct remained.

As Yan Jing's jade arms, which were as weak and boneless as snow lotus roots, tightened a little bit, Ling Yun's consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Wait, wait..." Ling Yun whispered almost subconsciously.

Ling Yun's fingers grabbed Yan Jing's large sleeves, and his fingernails rubbed weakly on the silk, rubbing against the silk on Yan Jing's body, making a faint noise.

However, this silk fabric seems to be too supple.So much so that Ling Yun's fingers would slip down weakly every time he grabbed the fabric.

"Ling Yun, don't be nervous." Yan Jing felt the trembling in Ling Yun's hand, she gently patted Ling Yun's back and comforted her softly.

Ling Yun didn't hear what Yan Jing said, but felt that Yan Jing's voice had become a little hazy.

Ling Yun only felt that his head had become heavier, and he didn't even have the courage to look up at Yan Jing.

Ling Yun only felt that a warm current slowly penetrated into Yan Jing's body from the palm of his hand, and slowly flowed all over his body.

This warm feeling made Ling Yun intoxicated.

Yan Jing looked at Ling Yun tenderly, her lips were a little bit closer to Ling Yun's mouth, the tip of their nose was only about one centimeter apart, her moist and moist lips were on top of the tall Qiong's nose. Between the small chin, a beautiful curved arc is formed.

Yan Jing's cheeks became a little hot because of her nervousness. She lightly opened her red lips and kissed Ling Yun's lips lightly.

Yan Jing's delicate goose egg face was now full of blushing dizziness.

At this moment, Ling Yun was completely in a trance state, letting Yan Jing play with it, letting Yan Jing's cherry mouth linger on the edge of his lips.

Ling Yun could only feel a burst of sweet fragrance and sweet juice slowly blooming from Yan Jing's thin lips.The faint body fragrance and faint fragrance on Yan Jing's body constantly impacted Ling Yun's sharp facial features and stimulated Ling Yun's senses.

Ling Yun's breathing became faster and faster, his eyes became more and more fiery, and the depths of his eyes gradually filled with a strong desire.

Yan Jing clenched her teeth lightly, her incomparably beautiful face was already blushing, as if she had been coated with a layer of rouge.

Her beautiful eyes were full of anticipation and shyness, her breathing became a little short, and her body became hot.

"Ling Yun, relax." Yan Jing felt Ling Yun's reaction, she lightly opened her lips, let out a breath of hot air in Ling Yun's ear, and coaxed in a low voice.

"Everything is for the sacred cause, for the glory of the goddess, and for the mission of the apostle." Yan Jing used her gentle voice like spring water to softly tempt Ling Yun, while secretly encouraging herself.

At this moment, Ling Yun's mind was blank.He was completely bewitched by Yan Jing's seductive and seductive voice, and completely fell.

Ling Yun's body no longer struggled or resisted, and completely gave up resistance and let Yan Jing be at the mercy of him.

Yan Jing was overjoyed when she saw that Ling Yun was so well-behaved, her arms like snow lotus roots stretched straight to Ling Yun's knees.

Then, Yan Jing hugged Ling Yun horizontally!

Ling Yun felt that his body was being held by Yan Jing's waist, he couldn't help exclaiming, and then he felt his body soften, and he collapsed into Yan Jing's arms.

Yan Jing hugged Ling Yun and walked quickly into the bedroom.

Ling Yun's body was limp and powerless. He was hugged by Yan Jing, as if it was light.

Yan Jing hugged Ling Yun, walked into the bedroom, and gently threw Ling Yun on the bed.Then, Yan Jing herself also lay down beside Ling Yun.

Ling Yun felt it, Yan Jing's delicate body was close to her, her warm breath sprayed on Ling Yun's neck, itchy and numb.Ling Yun only felt that his heart suddenly thumped violently. He felt that his body was frantically agitating, and his heart seemed to be scorched by flames.

"Lingyun, we..." Yan Jing twisted her body slightly, put her face to Ling Yun's ear, and said in a low voice.

Her lips opened and closed, and a faint fragrance penetrated into Ling Yun's nostrils, stimulating Ling Yun's sense of smell.

Ling Yun felt that his consciousness became more and more blurred, and his mind became more and more erratic, as if being pulled by something, unable to control his body at all.

Yan Jing's body moved slightly, clinging to Ling Yun tightly, their breaths entangled with each other again.

The faint fragrance on Yan Jing's body constantly invaded Ling Yun's nerve endings and stimulated Ling Yun's brain.Ling Yun felt that his willpower was rapidly dissipating, and he felt that his body no longer belonged to him.

Yan Jing straddled Ling Yun's waist, with her hands on both sides of Ling Yun's chest, her beautiful eyes staring at Ling Yun, there was a splendid gleam, with a hint of longing and confusion.

Her breathing also began to become a little disordered. A pair of slender and fair arms kept stroking on Ling Yun's chest, trying to find a comfortable position so that she could more comfortably maintain such a posture. posture.

"Lingyun, for the glory of the goddess, we..."

Yan Jing looked at Ling Yun below her, her eyes were full of shyness, but her words were still firm.

Looking at Yan Jing looking down at her, that gentle and aggressive gaze coexists.

In Ling Yun's mind, there seemed to be an electric light, slashing his head fiercely, cutting off his sanity in an instant...

Chapter 54 Heaven and Hell

Ling Yun felt that there was a demon in his body that was tearing at his flesh and blood, causing him to feel extremely painful.

Desire is like a greedy vine, breeding wildly in the body.

And that early spring soil greedily wrapped the vine that came in.Encouraged, Tengman quickly grew roots, and every gravel it touched trembled.

Ling Yun's body seemed to explode. He felt that all the cells in his body were burning and boiling, and he felt that he was about to be burned.

It's like going to hell, and it's like going to heaven.Ling Yun felt that his whole body was soft and hot. He felt that his bone marrow seemed to be burning, his heartbeat seemed to no longer exist, and he felt as if he was going to die.

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