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437. The Confession of Punching and Kicking 16

"If possible, I really hope that I can love the person I like generously. That way, it is better than living alone in these endless years... Such days are even more painful..."
As Chaoge talked, he lay silently under the peach blossom tree, making no sound.
Lian Wan waited for a while before turning his head and saw that the man had his eyes closed and seemed to be asleep.
Lian Yan looked at it quietly for a while, then couldn't help but stretched out her hand and touched Chao Ge's eyebrows. As soon as her hand touched his skin, he grabbed it. She was so frightened that she wanted to
He retracted, but Chaoge opened his eyes in a daze. As if in a dream, he murmured "Qingyin"'s name, and then asked: "Are you back?"
Then he stood up, hugged Lian Wan into his arms, then slowly lowered his head and kissed Lian Wan's lips.
Ling Yan didn't resist and allowed Chao Ge to kiss him naturally. Seeing the woman in his arms being obedient, the man just thought it was an erotic dream, so he reached out his hand without any scruples and took all her clothes and his clothes.
Tear off, in this peach forest where the peach blossoms are falling, a lingering joy is set off.
Chao Ge was the same as last time. After finishing, he lay tiredly on Lian Lang's body, curling his lips and smiling with satisfaction.
Liao Yan lay on Chao Ge's body and waited for a long time before she gradually gained strength. Like last time, she quickly pushed Chao Ge away, put on clothes for both of them, and then did not forget to face Chao Ge.
Song cast a spell and sealed his memory.
After finishing everything in a hurry, Ling Yan stood up in a panic, folded a peach blossom, and turned it into a soft brocade quilt, covering Chao Ge lightly to protect him from the cold night in this sacred mountain.
She lowered her head slightly and looked at Chao Ge carefully for a long time. Then she lightly kissed the man between his eyebrows, stood up, turned around, and fled quickly.
*******
Shenshan’s annual sword competition for new disciples has begun.
The sword competition is a draw-type competition, with odd numbers and even numbers competing, and the winner is promoted. This is refreshed round by round, and the top four outstanding new disciples are finally selected.
After Lin Huiyin failed to test Ye Xian that day, and there were too many trivial matters in the sword competition, she never went to Ye Xian again.
Ye Xian looked for Lin Huiyin twice, but did not see her figure each time. As time went by, he felt indifferent to the love between his children, but he also felt something strange, knowing that Lin Huiyin seemed to be a little alienated from him.
Although Ye Xian's body was not fully recovered, he was still able to get out of bed, so he went to the school grounds to look for Lin Huiyin. He didn't know if Lin Huiyin deliberately avoided him, but he never bumped into her.
Days like this lasted for several days, and Ye Xian finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Lin Huiyin has actually not been having a good time these past few days. Her number in the lottery was very late, so she was very late in the competition. Every day, she sat on the school field and watched other students compete. Whenever something exciting happened, others would applaud and cheer.
, but she was staring blankly into the void, all she could think about was Ye Xian.
On this day, Lin Huiyin stayed away from the lingering room until very late before returning to her room. It was almost midnight. She quickly took off her clothes and lay on the bed, but she was not sleepy at all.
She thought about sitting up, opening the window, and looking at the situation in the room opposite, but she felt a long-lost dizziness, and then she fell into darkness.
Soon, she woke up again, in a pitch-black environment with a soft blanket underneath her.
This environment was familiar and long-lasting. In an instant, Lin Huiyin knew that he had been kidnapped by that perverted man again!
Chapter completed!
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