Night fell... Sheng Nuan had just returned to the cave from the main peak after watching the competition, when she heard Lian Yin's voice transmission to her.

"Little stone demon, come to the cold pool..."

Sheng Nuan's ears pricked up, with a strong sense of alert.

She pretended not to hear and turned around to leave the cave...but just as she got out of the cave, there was an extra figure in front of her.

She almost ran into Lian Yin's arms, and just as she was about to take a step back, she was pushed into the cold-breathing arms.

The voice above his head was somewhat dangerous: "Little Stone Demon, what are you hiding from?"

Before Sheng Nuan could make a sound, with a flash in her eyes, she was carried by Lian Yin directly into the cold pool...

Lian Yin looked down at her with a gentle expression: "I have not cleared my desire for poison, little stone demon, you can double cultivate with me again, huh?"

The little stone demon in his arms looked shy and flustered, looking at him nervously...

Attributing all this to lust and poison, Lian Yin did not continue to suppress herself, but lowered her head and kissed her, while coaxing in a hoarse voice: "I lost control last time, don't be afraid, this time the king will make you happy, good boy... "

While talking, the hand that usually holds the sword and the seal of the joint has already gently pulled down the little stone demon's gauze skirt without a trace.

He didn't feel the same disgust and resentment when he saw those banshee's bodies. He just felt that every inch of her body made him fall in love. He wanted to love and wreak havoc. He wanted her to be happy...and even more so to make her cry...

The bright moonlight shines down, and the dark end of the broken moon is cold and dead, but the scenery on the side of the cold pool is completely opposite.

Originally, there were traces of the spiritual power techniques from the double cultivation, but afterward, only the messy and heavy breath remained.

This love affair has nothing to do with practice, only lust...

Under the moonlight, a large black ink lotus suddenly appeared on the man's strong back, and his aura seemed to become more fierce at this moment, and it didn't take long for those ink lotuses to dissipate quickly...

In the early morning of the next day, in the main hall of the Heavenly Punishment Hall, the huge black jade bed was covered with cloud satin, and Lian Yin missed the morning class like never before.

His eyelashes trembled, and when he regained consciousness, he felt the slender and soft curve of his arm, and subconsciously tightened his arm into his embrace, but the next moment, he suddenly woke up.

He sat up suddenly, Mo Lian from his back to his chest was ferocious and monstrous, looking at the mess on the ground, the entangled black hair and white body beside him... The scene of losing control last night reappeared.

He closed his eyes and took a light breath. At this time, the little stone demon next to him also woke up.

She got up in a daze, her black hair was spread out on the bed along her shoulders, her sleepy eyes were blurred: "Your Majesty..."

But the next moment, when she saw the magic pattern on Lian Yin's body, she was startled, subconsciously hugged Yun Duan and shrank back: "Your Majesty..."

Last night when the love was strong, Lian Yin led her hand to caress down his chest, and told her in a hoarse voice that the one without magic patterns is him, and the one with magic patterns is the unpleasant one.

But now, the person in front of him was covered in magic patterns.

Seeing the uneasiness and resistance of the little stone demon, Lian Yin's lips were tensed, and her eyes were extremely cold.

Last night, she also hugged him and fell together...

Hooking his fingers, the clothes of the two of them returned to their original state... He stood up and said expressionlessly, "The poison of desire has been cured, you can go out."

Before the words fell, the little stone demon couldn't wait to fly away...

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Tianhun clicked his tongue with unknown meaning: "Hypocrisy...really hypocritical, who was that crazier than me last night, huh?"

Lian Yin said quietly: "Do you want the Buddha's heart to be completely destroyed?"

The voice in the sea of ​​consciousness froze, and there was no more sound...

After that, there was no incident for two consecutive days, and the fairy gate competition was still in progress.

Lian Yin couldn't get out of retreat in the Heavenly Punishment Hall, but Sheng Nuan knew from the customer service that he was watching her every move.

She went to the main peak to watch the Xianmen competition to watch the excitement. Cang Lan was surprised to see her face, and then suggested that Sheng Nuan secretly sneak down the mountain with him to play.

"There is a lantern festival in the city below the mountain recently, and there are many delicious foods, which is very interesting." Cang Lan said.

Sheng Nuan smiled: "Okay, it just so happens that my lord is in retreat..."

Because of the Immortal Gate Conference, the guards at the mountain gate were looser than usual, so Sheng Nuan followed Cang Lan and slipped down the mountain to the city.

There are lanterns everywhere in the city, street vendors are hawking, pedestrians come and go, it is very lively.

Then the lotus seal was seen in the water mirror, the little stone demon followed the wolf demon to visit the lanterns, bought snacks, and rented a boat to put the lotus lanterns... so happy.

Her smiling eyes were bent, and she didn't feel the tension and anxiety when she saw him.

The voice in the sea of ​​consciousness clicked his tongue, and said with a smile, "It's not that he doesn't want to destroy the Buddha's heart...see what she's doing?"

Lian Yin paused for a moment, then put away the mirror.

Sheng Nuan had a good time with Cang Lan, and it was already late at night when she returned to Duanyueya, she tiptoed back to her cave, seeing no one noticed, she was relieved immediately.

In the Temple of Heavenly Punishment, Lian Yin opened his eyes for a moment, paused, and regained his composure.

In the morning of the next day, Lian Yin still couldn't retreat, Sheng Nuan didn't see anyone, and when he left Duan Yueya and arrived at the main peak, he was stopped by several white-clothed disciples.

The leader is Mo Jingjing, who is full of gloating eyes.

"The stone demon is warm, Mr. Yaoguang sent you to ask questions." Mo Jingjing smiled maliciously.

Sheng Nuan glanced at her, followed without saying a word, and then learned from the customer service that it was the people who she burned down the village before who came here.

After Lian Yin killed the monster Xuanwu, Xue Fuyi was worried and sent people to look at it, among them were Mo Jingjing and Yue Fenxiang.

Then they happened to meet the villagers who came down from the mountain, and they learned from the villagers that Sheng Nuan had burned down their village.

In this way, they brought those "bitter masters" back to Mount Buzhou.

On the main peak, Feiyun Palace, Lord Yaoguang Qingmian and Lord Tianxuan Qin Luo sat at the top, Qingmian looked cold: "Sheng Nuan, what these people said is true, did you burn down their village?"

Sheng Nuan looked at the group of villagers... the head of the village chief with a mole on his face immediately pointed at Sheng Nuan: "Yes, it was her, she was the one who burned our village!"

The seven or eight villagers behind the village head flickered, not daring to look at her.

Sheng Nuan talked about the situation at that time: "Because they insisted on guarding the house, I was to save them."

The peachy-eyed Lord Tianxuan Qin Luo smiled: "Good idea!"

Qing Mian frowned and turned her head, Qin Luo shut up resentfully and turned her head over and over to look at her fingernails.

Qing Mian said softly: "That's the case, you shouldn't just burn down the village..."

Sheng Nuan looked innocent: "Actually, it wasn't burned, it was an illusion to lie to them."

The village chief was taken aback, and Qing Mian frowned slightly... That place has been submerged by the flood, who can tell whether it was burned or not?

Sheng Nuan smiled harmlessly and well-behaved, but Yaoguang Junqingmian's expression was icy cold.

Her intuition told her that this little demon was lying... A mere spiritual pet dared to fool her for a fool.

Qing Mian said softly: "If you insist on denying it, then I don't mind searching for your soul!"

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