Xiao Yihang wanted to give Meng Liuli the medicine tea, "Don't worry, Sister Liuli, I can. Nishang is my only wife and my favorite woman, and this will not change."

Xiao Yihang said, glanced at Meng Nishang with his eyes, and looked at the teacup and teapot again. The meaning was already very clear.

Meng Nishang picked up the teapot and filled a cup of Meng Liuli, and handed it to her.

The faint fragrance makes people feel good.

Gently shake the tea cup, a few tea leaves danced in the water, and a faint fragrance lingers around. At this moment, everything seems so soft and warm.

Meng Liuli took the tea, blew it, took a deep breath, and a look of intoxication appeared on her face. It was really a good tea.

After taking a sip, the aroma of tea filled my mouth, making people feel endless aftertaste. But why does this tea have a faint and strange taste, not like the taste of tea.

Meng Liuli looked at the clear tea, and she didn't doubt it was there. Perhaps this is the reason why the tea leaves are impure, and it has a faint strange smell, but this strange smell does not affect the sweetness of the tea.

Seeing Meng Liuli sip tea several times, the cup was soon over, and she couldn't help but feel happy and gave her a cup in person.

"Ni Shang, don't disturb Sister Liuli's rest, let's go over there to talk." Xiao Yihang said, and Meng Ni Shang knew what Xiao Yihang meant. It would be fine if there were no outsiders. She still had a fever in front of her sister, but she was happy in her heart, making Meng Ni Shang like walking in the clouds, floating in the fog, and somehow she followed Xiao Yihang.

Xiao Yihang took Meng Nishang away. At the moment when Meng Liuli's door was closed tightly, she saw Meng Liuli personally savoring a cup of tea, sniffing it at her nose, and showed an intoxication on her face. Then she slowly took a sip and felt it carefully.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yihang's mouth, and he said to himself: "Meng Liuli, no matter how cold the iceberg you are, it will melt tonight. This cup of tea will make you sleepless all night and will bring you into a hot world from now on."

Morin's face was pale and sat upright on the bed. The dark green on one side changed his medicine and then slowly left.

Mo Lu is already Mo Lin's wife. When he was injured, Mo Lu naturally took care of him, but Mo Lu knew that Mo Lin didn't need him at this time, because Huang Qingqing and Li Yunyan were both there.

Huang Qingqing and Li Yunyan had a very worried look on their faces. Looking at the painful Molin, Molin, was at a loss.

After a while, Molin said, "What a cruel Xiao Yun, he actually nullified my right arm. This martial arts are also null. Today I am a null person."

"Husband, don't worry, as long as your injury improves, your martial arts will be slowly practiced. I have heard of a backhand sword technique. If you hold a sword in your left hand, you will attack him unexpectedly. No one knows the direction of the sword, and its momentum is stronger. Not long ago, Blind Tuoyun Chenglong used his sword backhand, which can be said to be a big killer. If you practice the left hand trans sword technique, I believe that revenge is just around the corner." Li Yunyan said.

"Yunyan, do you have this kind of martial arts in your hands?" Molin said.

"Not yet, but I know that there must be no Soul Mountain, and maybe another place may be there, that is the Hundred Flowers Valley. Hundred Flowers Valley is a lineage of the Hundred Flowers. Today, only Hundred Flowers and One Paths of the Demon Cult is the only one Path of the Demon Cult. I believe that the martial arts classics among the Six Paths of the Demon Cult will appear in the Hundred Flowers Valley, so we need to travel to Hundred Flowers Valley." Li Yunyan said firmly.

"Xiao Yun is extremely hateful. If you don't take this revenge, you won't be a human being." Molin said gritting his teeth.

"This revenge will be avenged!" Huang Qingqing also hated, "Senior Sister Yunyan, with your martial arts, you should not be afraid of Xiao Yun, why didn't you kill him?"

Li Yunyan smiled coldly, "Killing him is just a matter of a moment. He died and couldn't feel pain. I checked that he had a lover named Piaomiao Yueying Nangong Xinyi. If I kill this woman, it would definitely make him feel in pain. I will let him taste the taste of losing his lover. As for Xiao Yun's life, I will leave it to Lin to pick it up in person."

Morin nodded, “That’s exactly that.”

Li Yunyan's body trembled slightly and said to Huang Qingqing beside her: "Junior Sister Qingqing, I want to heal Lin's injuries, you can leave first."

"I..." Huang Qingqing looked resentful, but she had to follow Li Yunyan's martial arts and senior sister's status.

After Huang Qingqing left, Li Yunyan plunged into Molin's arms.

"Who said that the fairy in Tianshan is not as good as the world's fireworks, but has not tasted the fragrance." Li Yunyan's face turned red, as if she was mocking herself, but she actually forgot about the pain in Molin's right arm, but Molin blocked her waist with her left hand.

What is the cauldron used for? Molin knew more and more that his martial arts were not good, and he became more and more interested in the martial arts of Tianyuan Dao. Not only that, with the help of the cauldron, the power of the cauldron can also quickly recover from his injuries. This is why Molin secretly activated the Yin-Yang Hehua Qi and made Li Yunyan's desire thrilling and unable to suppress himself.

While Molin and Li Yunyan were flirting with each other, Xiao Yihang and Meng Nishang were also fighting fiercely.

Meng Nishang's boudoir is separated from Meng Liuli's boudoir. Originally, Meng Liuli was trying to protect Meng Nishang, and she would notice any abnormal movements on her side, but now she is clearly hearing the sound of the two fighting.

Meng Liuli felt her body getting hotter and hotter. Listening to the movements next door, her heartbeats like a deer hitting a deer, and the scene in the next room involuntarily emerged in her mind.

The extremely gentle caressing sound, the heavy breathing and delicate moans came into her ears like waves, and came into her mind. Gradually, it felt that the heroine should be herself.

The sound next door had stopped, the footsteps were gone, and a faint and even breathing sound came from the next door. It was obvious that Meng Ni Shang was already asleep.

But Meng Liuli's heart was difficult to calm down for a long time. She lying on the bed to toss and turns and couldn't fall asleep. When she opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Yihang's handsome figure. When she closed her eyes, she was lingering with the two of them. She was dreaming all night, and before she knew it, it was the rooster crowing in the sky.

Meng Liuli shook her head and felt something more in her mind. It was when she was thirteen years old, and she met someone, someone who was fascinated by it at the sight, and that person was Xiao Yihang.

The two of them joined hands with the sea of ​​flowers, running in the garden, rushing to butterflies and playing. In the end, they were tired and sat on the ground, but they looked at me and I looked at you, and they were filled with deer in their hearts.

That year, I was fourteen years old, and they were rafting on the flat lake. The lake water was slowly and the boat was swinging. They sat on each other, shook hands, leaned on each other, and expressed their love to each other.

That year, when I was fifteen years old, the two of them were chasing and fighting, but they fell down all of a sudden. The two fell together, mouth to mouth. The two were first embarrassed and then looked at each other, their breathing became heavier and heavier. Finally, they kissed each other passionately.

That year, he was sixteen years old. On that stormy night, the two of them looked at each other in the room. He slowly took off her clothes. The latter closed her eyes shyly. The two of them met naked. He pushed her onto the bed and pressed her under him. There was no gap between them.

Since then, the two have been in love until now.

Meng Liuli frowned. Why is this memory so real? Why is it so clear? Was it disturbed by her past or last night's spring dream?

Looking back on my past, I didn’t have this experience, but how could this memory be so clear?

Meng Liuli, who had taken the medicine tea, was secretly brainwashed by Fantasy Moyin again. What will her fate be?

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