Godly Dragon Guard

After a brief conversation between the two, Shen Lang returned to the Lin Clan Hall.

After returning, Shen Lang became the president of the coalition army.

Before Xia Ling'er and the monks returned from the sea, the Lin Clan Hall was Shen Lang's bedroom.

Lan Xian'er and Yingyue Saintess waited outside the hall, seemingly waiting for Shen Lang.

Seeing Shen Lang's return, Lan Xian'er stepped forward and squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother Shen, Xian'er is going to patrol the coastline and will say goodbye to you temporarily."

Shen Lang could clearly see the reluctance in Lan Xian'er's eyes. He immediately grabbed Lan Xian'er's slender jade hand and said: "Xian'er, leave the patrol to other daoists, you... Talk to me."

"it is good."

Lan Xian'er's beautiful eyes suddenly glowed, her heart warmed, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously showed a sweet curve.

Seeing Lan Xian'er's charming and soft appearance, Shen Lang's heart was almost drunk. He suppressed his emotions, and said to the Saint Yueyue: "Girly Yueyue, I have something to discuss with Xian'er. Rest in the attic."

"Yes……"

Invite the moon saint silently answered.

Seeing Lan Xian'er and Shen Lang's affection, she suddenly developed a different kind of emotion. Her heart was like mixed feelings, and she felt that she had received a crit.

Obviously, he didn't want to get involved with Shen Lang, but the feeling of being left out suddenly caught the Inviting Moon Saintess a little off guard.

Without staying, Inviting Moon Saintess turned and left, the exquisite shadow looked particularly lonely.

Lan Xian'er could feel that the atmosphere was not right, and couldn't help but look at Saint Yin Yue.

Shen Lang took Lan Xian'er's hand and returned to the hall.

In the empty hall, only two of them were left.

"Xian'er, I haven't had time to accompany you before, I..."

Before Shen Lang could finish a sentence, Lan Xian'er stretched out his hand to block his mouth, and said gently: "Then Brother Shen is free now, Xian'er can say a few words with you, it's happier than anything else."

Lan Xian'er leaned gently in Shen Lang's arms, enjoying a moment of intimacy.

Looking at the Wenxiang Nephrite in his arms, Shen Lang couldn't help it.

Ever since those things happened with the Saint Yueyue, Shen Lang has been restraining the fire in his heart, and now he is quickly ignited by Lan Xian'er.

Shen Lang took Lan Xian'er's slender waist, and before she could make any response, he bowed his head and kissed it.

Lan Xian'er's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and her little mouth let out a soft moan. Although it felt a little sudden, she did not resist at all, and she embraced Shen Lang with her snow-white arms.

The two were already Taoists, Lan Xian'er naturally did not stingy with Shen Lang to do the most intimate thing, it is better to say that she has been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Shen Lang opened Lan Xianer's dress and kissed lovingly. Lan Xianer's whole body was limp, she stretched out her white arms, hugged Shen Lang's shoulders tightly, daring to cater, and shyly obedient.

The shadows of the two overlapped, and their clothes fluttered.

Kissing, lingering, breathless.

After several hours of wind and rain, Lan Xian'er nestled in Shen Lang's arms, her body soft and weak, feeling Shen Lang like a tireless beast, although it was exciting, it was really overwhelming.

Lan Xian'er eased for a while, then got up and gently helped Shen Lang put on clothes.

Unexpectedly, this gentle, watery movement rekindled the fire in Shen Lang's heart.

Shen Lang didn't hold it, and pulled Lan Xian'er to entangle.

After two hours, Lan Xian'er was sweating all over, and she had no strength at all.

"Brother Shen, Xian'er is about to die..."

Lan Xian'er panted slightly, her voice was a little discouraged, and her heart trembled.

She has just experienced personnel affairs, how can she withstand the toss of Shen Lang.

Lan Xian'er didn’t understand before, but now she feels that Shen Lang has so many Taoists, there are still some benefits, at least he can share some pressure...

Shen Lang felt distressed and felt that he really wanted to be more restrained.

He quickly put on his clothes and helped Lan Xian'er get dressed.

The two cuddled together, and Shen Lang felt ashamed and said: "Xian'er, a person like me, who is like me, will you really regret it after you follow me?"

Sometimes, Shen Lang feels that he has too many emotional debts. Having so many Taoists may not satisfy all Taoists.

"Brother Shen, don't say such silly things." Lan Xian'er stretched out her hand to block Shen Lang's mouth, her tone was extremely gentle and said: "You are not in love, Xian'er is the most admired, most admired and most moved person in her life. He is Brother Shen, and he will never fall in love with the second person in this life. I believe Sister Su, Sister Hua

, Meier sisters are also like this. "

Shen Lang sighed: "But I still feel ashamed of you."

"Brother Shen, don't think about these things. As long as you don't dislike us, we will follow you resolutely and resolutely. That's what Xian'er thinks." Lan Xian'er gently hugged Shen Lang, with a sweet smile on her mouth. meaning.

Shen Lang's heart was extremely moved. The Taoist couple was like this, so what would the husband want?

Sometimes he really feels that he can have so many such perfect Taoists.

Shen Lang also loves these Taoists very much in his heart. One less is not enough, but one more is unfair to other Taoists.

"By the way, Brother Shen, Sister Yingyue seems to be a little wrong just now, what happened between you?" Lan Xian'er blinked and asked suddenly.

"This...something did happen."

Shen Lang frowned, hesitating to say it.

"Brother Shen, if you don't want Xian'er to know, you can leave it alone, Xian'er will not embarrass you." Seeing Shen Lang's embarrassment, Lan Xian'er hurriedly said.

Shen Lang touched Lan Xian'er's head, and shook his head: "I'm not embarrassed, but I'm afraid that this matter will be spread out, and the famous festival of Yueyue girl will be damaged. Since it is Xian'er, I will tell you. ."

In order to avoid Lan Xian'er's misunderstanding, Shen Lang still told Lan Xian'er about the previous incident on Wufeng Island, and by the way described in detail the scene of inviting the moon saint to send chaos spiritual power for him.

"It turned out to be like this... I said why sister Yaoyue looks like a different person."

Lan Xian'er covered her small mouth and showed an expression like this.

"is it?"

Shen Lang scratched his head, but he didn't feel any change in the invitation to the Moon Saintess.

Lan Xian'er smiled playfully: "Although Brother Shen is infinitely attractive, you are a man after all, so how can you guess what a woman thinks?"

"If it's Sister Yingyue...Xian'er can only bow down to the wind." Lan Xian'er rubbed his head and smiled helplessly.

After all, the appearance and temperament of Saint Inviting Moon is too amazing, even Lan Xian'er can't help but look at her a few more times. Such appearance has reached the point where people can be overwhelmed.　　 If it's just very beautiful, the key is that she is resourceful, talented, and omniscient. If such a woman is a rival in love, she is really the ultimate boss.