Dugu Yan left the room with the box and turned to walk next door.
Click!
As soon as she opened the door,
Dugu Yan was stunned, looking at the two graceful figures plastered against the wall with a face full of confusion.
"Miss Xue, Your Highness Ling Yan, what are you doing?"
"Shhh!"
Ling Yan immediately turned her head, gesturing for Dugu Yan to be quiet, and whispered:
"Quickly close the door."
"Oh, I'll close it right away."
Dugu Yan immediately closed the door tightly.
Suddenly, Qian Renxue's suppressed murmur echoed in the room.
"Kissing again?"
Hearing this,
Dugu Yan's spirits lifted slightly.
"Your Highness, Your Highness actually touched her!"
Ling Yan's eyes trembled, her face filled with a hint of excitement and shy blush.
"Wh-what?!"
Dugu Yan's spirits soared.
Unable to ignore it any longer, she instantly transformed into a blur and ran towards the wall.
Bending over and leaning against the wall below Qian Renxue.
Only then did she discover a special glazed mirror that allowed her to see the entire scene next door.
Her face slowly turned red with shame.
Ye Lingling's tongue sticking out looked so lewd.
"Damn it... Who on earth corrupted him!"
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, her face filled with a shy pink.
She felt a mixture of love and hate in her heart.
Happy for Qian Renjue's growth, yet annoyed by his growth.
Feeling uneasy because Jue had other important women.
Ling Yan suddenly felt a little uneasy.
The person who corrupted the Holy Son in Miss Xue's mouth shouldn't be her, right?
It shouldn't be!
The Holy Son has never grasped her like that.
————————
In the next room.
After Dugu Yan left.
Under Ye Lingling's curious gaze, Qian Renjue took the box and sat beside her.
Ye Lingling lowered her eyes.
The fiery heat beside her seemed like a furnace, scorching her pretty face red.
"Lingling..."
Qian Renjue called out with a smile.
"Mmm."
Ye Lingling nodded slightly, gently leaning towards Qian Renjue.
Qian Renjue lowered his eyes to look at the delicate girl.
He opened the box.
Inside was a cyan left arm bone, filled with vitality.
"This is for you, also a ten-thousand-year soul bone, from a nearly thirty-thousand-year-old Azure Wood Spirit Ape."
"Mmm, thank you... I like it very much."
Ye Lingling thanked him softly, raising her eyes to look at Qian Renjue, she liked him even more.
"It's good that you like it."
Qian Renjue smiled and closed the box, then urged:
"Lingling, put this soul bone away."
"Mmm."
Ye Lingling responded softly.
Seeing the guilty look on Qian Renjue's face, she didn't move, asking curiously:
"Jue, didn't you have something to say to me?"
"Uh..."
Qian Renjue sat up awkwardly, turning his head to look at Ye Lingling with some hesitation.
Ye Lingling was very calm, her eyes still filled with affection.
She wrapped her arms around his arm.
Speaking softly, she said: "Jue, tell me, I'm listening."
Qian Renjue felt guilty, smelling the faint fragrance.
He said softly: "Lingling... Actually, last year, I got another fiancée."
As soon as he finished speaking,
Qian Renjue seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, staring at Ye Lingling, waiting for her reaction.
However, Ye Lingling just nodded calmly.
"Mmm, I know."
"..."
Qian Renjue was stunned.
Looking at the girl in front of him, his forehead was filled with question marks, he asked strangely:
"Lingling, aren't you angry?"
"Why should I be angry?"
Ye Lingling tilted her head in confusion, even revealing a hint of playfulness.
"Ah?"
Qian Renjue was full of surprise, probing:
"Lingling, you, are you very angry? Are you so angry that you don't even want to be angry anymore?"
"..."
Ye Lingling looked at Qian Renjue blankly.
His anxious and incoherent appearance made her want to laugh.
Ye Lingling held his warm palm.
Shaking her head, she said softly: "Jue, I'm really not angry."
"..."
Qian Renjue raised his hand and covered her delicate head.
"So hot!"
"That's because you're touching me."
Ye Lingling's face turned red, glaring at Qian Renjue playfully.
"Is that so..."
Qian Renjue felt very strange.
It was a good thing that Ye Lingling wasn't angry, but he felt very uneasy.
"Lingling, why don't you scold me?"
Qian Renjue requested.
Then he let go of Ye Lingling, spreading his arms slightly.
He said seriously: "Or you can hit me a few times, don't keep it bottled up inside."
"But I can't beat you?"
Ye Lingling didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She didn't mind this kind of thing, shouldn't Qian Renjue be happy?
"It doesn't matter if you can't beat me, I won't fight back!"
Qian Renjue straightened his back, guaranteeing solemnly.
"Not fight back? Heh."
Ye Lingling finally couldn't help but laugh.
Looking at Qian Renjue's appearance, as if he wouldn't be relieved unless she hit him.
Ye Lingling's blue eyes became even brighter, like a clear summer sky.
She suggested softly: "Then, then close your eyes first, and then I'll hit you."
"Okay."
Qian Renjue immediately closed his purple eyes, spreading his arms.
"..."
Ye Lingling pursed her lips, the slight bitterness at the corner of her mouth hidden by gentleness.
She had actually known for a long time.
Miss Xue had told her about this when it happened.
Qian Renjue was the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, he couldn't live just for her.
For the Spirit Hall, this was necessary, right?
Since she couldn't help Qian Renjue, she must not hold him back.
"Jue, bear with it a little."
Ye Lingling smiled softly, reaching out her delicate hand and grabbing Qian Renjue's clothes.
Leaning forward.
Staring at the handsome face that was magnified in front of her.
"I'm fine, hit me as you like."
Qian Renjue didn't frown at all, his face full of seriousness.
He only felt a sweet breath coming from his face, converging on his philtrum.
Ye Lingling's red cherry lips lightly touched his warm jade.
Qian Renjue was stunned, quickly opening his purple eyes, in front of him was a shy jade face.
"Lingling, you..."
Before Qian Renjue could finish speaking,
A warm and fragrant body was added to his arms.
Ye Lingling stared at Qian Renjue affectionately.
Clutching his clothes, her pearly teeth opened and closed, gently nibbling on his moist lips.
Using action to show that she was really not angry.
She closed her eyes, her face even redder.
Even so,
Qian Renjue didn't dare to move around rashly anymore.
He just covered her delicate body, feeling Ye Lingling's increasingly rapid heartbeat.
Qian Renjue tilted his head slightly, deepening the kiss.
Ye Lingling's hands tightly clutched Qian Renjue's clothes, giving and asking, occasionally with soft moans.
Time gradually passed.
After a long time, Qian Renjue still couldn't restrain himself, slightly rubbing.
After a long time, their lips parted.
Qian Renjue slowly raised his red, panting face, bringing out a few strands of saliva.
Ye Lingling was a little dizzy.
Tilting her red, charming face, her lips parted slightly, breathing hot air, sticking out her tongue.
I wish you all a happy life!
