Outside the Tiandou Royal Academy, Yan led a group of people onto the carriage. Wu Mei left with Ning Yi. The people from the Qibao Glazed Sect would arrange their whereabouts. They were affected by Yan this time. Yan himself could not
Will ignore it.
On the bumpy carriage, Yan slightly glanced at Ye Lingling beside Dugu Yan. The slender Ye Lingling looked very restrained.
Because the black gauze on her face covered her face, Yan couldn't see her face clearly, but her bright eyes were very beautiful. She must have looked extremely beautiful.
This is a very sensitive girl. After noticing Yan's gaze, the other party raised her head slightly, her eyes looking at Yan were full of vigilance and curiosity, and her eyes looking at Yan were full of questions.
She was actually a little curious about Yan. The Holy Son of Wuhun Temple in front of her was not much older than her, but he was already a giant figure famous in the mainland. Facing Soul Douluo like Meng Shenji and Prince Snow Star,
All the great figures in the empire are not left behind.
There are even two titled Douluo accompanying her to protect and encourage her. This is a young man full of mysteries, a being that she looks up to.
Yan was slightly stunned when Ye Lingling stared at him like that. He remained silent, not knowing what to say.
He should have something to say. After all, Ye Lingling was forcibly taken out of Tiandou Royal Academy by him, and he had the responsibility to be responsible for her.
But what should he say now?
Yan frowned slightly, not knowing what to say. He was a little hesitant, not knowing what to say or how to express it. In fact, he is not a smooth talker, a certain saint thought in his heart.
In fact, what's more important is that there are two girls, one big and one small, beside him now. Although the two beauties, Dugu Yan and Ning Rongrong, are talking quietly, their attention is always on the two of them who are silent.
Dugu Yan and Ning Rongrong were also very curious about the situation of these two people, and they kept looking at Yan. They knew what kind of person this guy was, and they were a little curious about what he would do next, and even more so.
Vaguely looking forward to Ye Lingling's performance.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son."
After hesitating, Ye Lingling took the initiative and said, "I don't know how you plan to deal with me."
She was wary of Yan. The man in front of her took her out of the Tiandou Royal Academy. He even had a conflict with the Royal Education Committee and even broke out into a Douluo-level battle.
This kind of thing is rare in the entire continent, and the person in front of me doesn't look like a peaceful person.
Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan both seemed to have a close relationship with him. This guy was probably a playboy. Thinking of this, Ye Lingling couldn't help but feel panicked, and a sense of shame and anger poured into her mind. Could it be that he was treating her badly?
There is also some evil intention.
Just when Ye Lingling was thinking about this, Yan suddenly turned his head and showed a smile to Ye Lingling. Ye Lingling was even more panicked. Isn't it possible? Is this guy ready to take action now? Ye Lingling subconsciously thought
Shrinking.
Yan looked at Ye Lingling in a weird way, whose reaction seemed a little wrong. Was his smile very obscene? He was obviously very kind, but why did the beautiful woman in front of him look like she had met a gangster?
Could it be that Daily Feng Critic was harmed again? But who is harming him and spreading unfavorable rumors about him? He is obviously a good person.
"Lingling, why don't you and Yanyan follow me to the Qibao Glazed Sect to stay for a while, and then I'll send you to Wuhun City after I've arranged the things at hand."
Ye Lingling breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Yan's words, but then her heart started to worry again. What did this guy just say? Why didn't you go to Qibao Glazed Sect with him to live in Wuhun City? Could it be that he really
I have that kind of mentality.
She was even more nervous, but probably because Dugu Yan and Ning Rongrong were by her side, Yan stopped communicating with Ye Lingling except for a few words, and the carriage fell into silence again.
Dead silence.
The carriage of the Qibao Glazed Sect was not slow. When the afterglow of the setting sun swept across the horizon, the carriage stopped outside the castle of the Qibao Glazed Sect.
Yan entered the Qibao Glazed Sect's castle with three beauties, and then entered the courtyard where Yan lived.
The courtyard environment arranged by Qibao Glazed Sect is still very good, but what is a bit disharmonious is that some flowers were poisoned by Miss Ning Rongrong. I don’t know what the interests of this Miss Ning Rongrong are, so she likes to take these precious flowers.
Use fresh flowers to make a garland.
Yan looked at the yard. There was only one room, and there were two people besides Ning Rongrong. This was not easy to arrange. He turned his head and looked at Ning Rongrong, "Uh, Rongrong, how about you help me?"
Make arrangements..."
"Humph. Sister Yanyan and Sister Lingling are also my good friends. Of course I will make arrangements."
Ning Rongrong didn't have a good attitude toward Yan, but she had a very good attitude towards Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling. Girls' friendship sometimes comes so quickly. It was just a short experience on the carriage, and they were already in the same relationship.
Became best friends.
Ning Rongrong ran to Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, holding one by the other, "Sisters, let's go rest first. As for this guy, just leave him here alone."
Yan looked at the backs of the three of them leaving together and scratched his head feeling depressed. He was originally looking forward to some night activities tonight.
"Why……"
Yan touched his nose helplessly and turned around to go back to the room. He was going to take a good rest and think about today's events. His relationship with the Qibao Glazed Sect was exposed, and Tiandou City may have become very lively in recent times.
But the biggest headache is for Ning Fengzhi. I don't know if the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect can withstand the pressure from the Tiandou royal family.
Yan rubbed his head and entered the room to fall asleep. As for dinner, he was going to wake up before eating. Anyway, he was used to irregular work and rest. This was the case in his previous life. In this life, he has soul power to protect his body, so he likes to sleep late.
Well, staying up late won't kill anyone anyway. Staying up late to exert your strength and kill your fellow players is the way to win.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I don’t know how long it took, but Yan felt as if he smelled a different fragrance on the tip of his nose. At this moment, he was having a sweet dream, and in front of him was a burning bonfire hall.
He was sitting in the middle of the magnificent hall, with countless first-rate snake girls dancing and twisting in front of him, exuding a different kind of temptation.
As soon as he felt a little thirsty, a beautiful snake girl immediately wrapped around him, a pair of jade arms softly wrapped around his body, and the drink was brought to his mouth.
He looked down slightly and saw a beautiful snake girl sitting cross-legged beside him, her tail teasingly hooking his waist, twisting from time to time.
Yan was not a gentleman, and he was least able to resist such sugar-coated bullets. As soon as he lowered his head, his mouth was blocked by a soft little hand.
Yan had the urge to turn over and ride his horse. He took action as soon as his heart moved. He turned over and suppressed this wonderful snake girl in front of him, who was cute and cute, and kept teasing him like a little wild cat.
He lowered his head slightly and aimed at the beauty's small mouth. The corners of their lips touched. He seemed to hear some sound in a trance, it seemed to be a scream. The beauty under him seemed to have a little resistance. Could it be that he moved too much?
Too rough.
Yan didn't think much about it, and still lowered his head to enjoy it. He didn't know how long it took, but he woke up from his sleep in a daze, surrounded by the warm and sultry fragrance of nephrite.
He felt something was wrong. Why did he feel so real, as if he was really hugging a beautiful woman and making out with her? Wasn't it a dream? He took two deep breaths subconsciously, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance, the body fragrance of a beautiful woman?
This real touch, the beauty's body fragrance, the fragrance seemed a bit familiar, it couldn't be real. He seemed to remember something, opened his eyes cautiously, and there was a roar in his head, like thunder.
"Woo..."
Maybe his action just now was a bit rough, a small struggle came from underneath him, and Yan quickly got up from the other person's body after he woke up a little.
"Yanyan, why are you..."
Yan looked at Dugu Yan, who was disheveled on the bed and had released his martial spirit at some point. He said that it felt so real, that he was actually hugging a snake girl and making out with her.
On the messy bed, the disheveled Dugu Yan raised his head slightly, a light blush on his pretty face, "Brother Yan, I just came to see you for dinner, and then..."
Although she didn't finish her words, her meaning was already obvious. Someone was just having an erotic dream in bed, and it happened that this snake beauty came in and asked him to have dinner, and then he was hugged by her hand, and then this scene happened now
.
Of course, there are some circumstances in this matter that are difficult to explain, such as why Dugu Yan released his martial spirit and seemed to be very cooperative. But is this important? Is it the key? The snake beauty has a good impression of the Holy Son and took the initiative after being pulled into bed.
Isn't it a little strange?
Yan recalled the whole thing in his mind for a while, and then said with a slight embarrassment: "Yanyan, um, what happened tonight..."
Before he could finish speaking, Dugu Yan took the initiative and threw herself into his arms again, "Brother Yan, Yan Yan did it of his own accord, and I don't blame you for this."
Girls have said such things, what else can Yan say, and what else can he say. He lowered his head and glanced at the little beauty, who was more beautiful than flowers. He felt that his throat was a little dry.
"Yanyan, I mean, what I felt just now, I kind of want to try again."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and stretched out his hand to lift Dugu Yan's delicate and smooth chin. The little beauty did not object to what was about to happen, and slightly raised her head to let him move.
Yan got her wish and got her red lips.
The two people who were immersed in this kind of thing did not notice that two figures appeared outside the door.
PS: It’s a tearful update. You won’t care about the word “water” at the end. I’ll deduct 1 for my face and sign it.