Chen Xuan naturally couldn't hear Li Fengtang's self-deprecation, but he could guess the roughness of this beautiful senior sister's eyes.
After kissing for a while, Chen Xuan sent a message in a hilarious voice: "Sister Feng Tang, your emotions are too tense, and this will not be able to cultivate lust at all."
"Then what do you want me to do?" Li Fengtang asked seriously.
Chen Xuan didn't know how to answer for a moment, and then he thought about the sentences a little before answering: "It's just... you can't be too serious. Do you imagine that if you kissed a piece of wood, would you feel it?"
Li Fengtang couldn't help but laugh. This was the first time Chen Xuan would have such a smile when he saw her.
You should know that this senior sister has always been smiling and not posing in her skirt. In terms of dignity and reserve, she is even better than Chu Yun.
"By the way, Senior Sister Feng Tang, you're good. You should laugh like this often. I feel that when you smile, you are more beautiful than the two senior sisters Yushu and Zijia." Chen Xuan praised without hesitation. Li Fengtang's heart was touched involuntarily, and the light red clouds were reflected on her face. She immediately put on the posture of her senior sister and scolded her with a slight anger: "Little Brother, why are you so slick? Junior Brother Yushu and Zijia's junior sister Ming
Ming is much more beautiful than me."
"Sister Feng Tang, I sincerely praise you. Feng Qi's Three Swords are the first, not only for swordsmanship, but also for beauty." Chen Xuan continued to praise with a smile.
The blush on Li Fengtang's face became more and more obvious and more feminine.
However, she still couldn't let go of her reserve, and pursed her red lips and said softly: "You must not be too serious, but I never know how to pose, unlike the Wuxin Fire Charming Fairy Girl named Xin Yiwu..."
"It doesn't matter, we have almost endless time in the Lost Dream Realm. You have successfully taken the first step now. Let's take it step by step." Chen Xuan said, kissing Li Fengtang's lips again, and the lust of both sides soared sharply.
Immediately, the laces of the clothes on the two of them fell off quietly, and then pieces of clothing were put into the storage ring.
...
Chen Xuan said almost endless time, and he was indeed not wrong.
Under his tireless "teaching", Li Fengtang quickly learned the Dream Gathering Method recorded in "Nine Dings and Dragon Arts", and became more and more skillful in cooperation.
There is no way, after all, everything is to escape from birth and rescue Yu Shu and Gong Zijia, rather than to have their own desires and their children's love.
Even if you dream of dreaming in the violent stream of consciousness for millions of times, it is to survive.
At least this is how Li Fengtang convinced himself.
Through repeated practices, the soul power of the two people gradually recovered.
Although this process is very slow, at least it can ensure that the two people will not be dispersed by the stream of consciousness. Secondly, as long as they persist day after day, they will be able to escape from the lost dream realm and return to reality sooner or later.
It was just a pain for Li Fengtang. She didn't expect that practicing "Nine Calendars and Dragon Art" in her dream was even stronger than reality. She practiced like this countless times, and she felt that after she returned to reality, she could not be considered a true perfect body.
Thinking of Yu Shu in a parallel dream, perhaps having similar experiences as himself, Li Fengtang could hardly imagine how the senior sisters should get along with Yu Shu in the future.
When peeking at Nuanyang and Wenyuntan together, Yu Shu also asked a question that the two had to face. How could Li Fengtang think that the question would be answered so quickly?
I don’t know how long it took, maybe a thousand years, or ten thousand years, but Chen Xuan and Li Fengtang suddenly felt involved in a very strange dream.
This dream is boundless, with equally bizarre pictures flashing from all directions, for Chen Xuan, a modern person, it seems that there are countless giant screens playing different movies, with each content exciting.
Li Fengtang quickly put on his clothes, returned to his dignity, and glanced around him vigilantly.
"Sister Feng Tang, these scenes seem to be... the dreams made by others have become vivid." Chen Xuanyu guessed in surprise.
Li Fengtang looked curious: "How come the dreams that others have had appear here? What kind of dreams are we involved in?" "If I guess correctly, this should be the end of the Lost Dream Realm. Throughout history, countless monks who fell into the Lost Dream Realm have been unable to escape, and they ended up leaving only one dream. Of course, there are also some cultivators who are unwilling to wake up.
The scholar sinks into a beautiful dream, and eventually the spiritual consciousness merges into the stream of consciousness and becomes part of this ultimate dream."
Chen Xuan guessed so much that Li Fengtang felt that it was not impossible after hearing this.
The two quickly scanned the dreams of others, most of which were beautiful dreams. If they had nightmares, they would be awakened and would not leave any pictures.
"Sister Feng Tang, look, isn't that the dream god machine from my youth?" Chen Xuan suddenly pointed to one of the pictures. Li Fengtang followed Chen Xuan's gaze and looked at a beautiful dream above. He saw the young and handsome dream god machine building a jade palace with a stunning girl. The two of them laughed and kissed, and were addicted to creating their own world.
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As the picture turned, Chen Xuan saw Meng Shenji gradually got tired of dreaming and wanted to wake up with his Taoist couple, but the stunning girl was not willing to do it because she regarded the dream as a reality. "Evil Emperor, don't watch it!" Suddenly, Meng Shenji's angry warning came from somewhere.