Quick Transmission: There are always some crazy male idols trying to pry Yi Ning off the wall

The water mist curls up, and the moist blue hair sticks to the fair skin. The ripples and splashes of water bring an indescribable sense of temptation.

Yi Ning's movements suddenly paused. She seemed to have forgotten the towel for wiping;

Oh, I didn’t even bring my favorite fragrance...

One item after another swished towards the bath.

The seal also flickered and lit up.

The Immortal Lord in the main palace was lost in thought... Why does she have to pass by after a while?

After a moment, he realized something was wrong.

It is unbecoming of a gentleman to pay too much attention to the fact of a woman's bathing.

——You obviously intend to meditate quietly, but you are always forced to draw your attention.

The Immortal Lord pursed his thin lips slightly, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his jade-like face.

He closed his eyes again, this time deliberately trying to calm himself down.

After a long while, after another flash of light, the seal became completely quiet.

The Immortal Lord opened his eyes, thought about it a little, and folded a message paper crane himself.Then he loosened his fingers slightly and watched it fly out.

"Are you ready?"

After a while, a clear male voice sounded in the side hall, "If so, you can pinch the wings of the paper crane."

……

When the Immortal Lord came over, Yi Ning's hair was still wet.

The hair was dripping with water, and the soft fabric clung to the skin underneath.

There was a faint fragrance lingering around her, like the fragrance of flowers, but also slightly cool.

The Immortal Lord lowered his gaze politely, but couldn't help but ask: "Can I help you dry your hair?"

"No, no, no!" Yi Ning waved her hands nervously and said seriously, "Using magic to dry your hair will damage your hair!"

"?"

The Immortal Master was silent for two seconds and did not ask where such a ridiculous statement came from.

There are always various truths in folklore that are unreasonable upon closer inspection, but are widely spread. People who believe them are probably because they attach too much importance to something, so they don't seek the truth but just seek peace of mind.

He is not so boring and insists on correcting things rigidly.

Ignoring the strong presence of the person in front of him, the Immortal Lord stretched out his palm, then solemnly placed a silk handkerchief on it, signaling Yi Ning to put her wrist up.

...and a silk handkerchief?

If Luo Yang were to come here, Luo Yang would probably want to let her sit on his lap, tease her with a smile first, and then lure her away.

The chaotic thoughts in Yi Ning's mind were far away, but her face was well-behaved and well-behaved.

"Can we start?" The Immortal asked politely.

"Okay." Yi Ning nodded obediently.

The next second, "Ugh!"

When Immortal Lord's spiritual power first poured into her body, Yi Ning didn't feel much.When he found the Dantian where the mother Gu was entrenched and began to stir up the remaining aura, Yi Ning suddenly felt that the place was numb and itchy, making her tremble uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry, please bear with me." The Immortal Master frowned slightly, and held her white wrist firmly with his fingers through the silk handkerchief, preventing her from breaking away.

"Immortal Lord... Lord Immortal, please stop for a moment..." Yi Ning's eyes were filled with mist, and her face was full of pitiful panic and confusion. She even reached out to hold down the Immortal Lord's arm to stop him.

The Immortal Lord was unmoved.

This feeling is so strange...

Yi Ning couldn't help but get up and staggered to his side, the magic light flashing in her hand, desperately trying to interrupt his behavior.

But how could she, a little devil who was only 20 years old, possibly shake the Immortal Lord who had guarded the world for thousands of years?

"Ugh..." Yi Ning cried sadly.

The moment the Immortal Master stopped his spell, she fell down softly.

It happened to fall into his arms.

The Immortal Master held up the small piece of insect breath that was drawn out in one hand, and hung it stiffly in the air with the other.

Looking at the girl sitting on his lap, leaning against his shoulder, still sobbing slightly, she was confused by this unexpected and unfamiliar accident and didn't know what to do for a moment.

.

【Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah】

The live broadcast room was going crazy at this moment, and Yi Ning and Lan Heyan's live broadcast rooms were filled with screams at the same time.

[I can’t stand it anymore. Can I listen to this? / Nosebleed scratching head]

[It’s too astringent, fuck me, fuck me]

[If this paragraph only has sound and no pictures, then.../squints and smiles]

[Already cut, link: #%……&%)&*￥……, you’re welcome]

[Wow, sisters upstairs, and you, you are my real god! /Slobber】

[Can our Lord Immortal still control his desires? 】

[Hahahahahaha, the immortal is in danger]

.

The spell was interrupted, and so was the strange feeling.

But only a little bit of the insect breath was drawn out, and there was still a lot left.

The Immortal Lord said that he would first use this bit of insect breath to explore the whereabouts of the mother Gu. If it is not enough... I am afraid I will have to trouble her.

Yi Ning must continue to live in the fairy palace.

"However, the student quota at Daotian Academy has been arranged for you, and you can go to class tomorrow." The Immortal Master narrowed his eyes, the tips of his ears were slightly red, and left quickly after finishing what he should say.

It seemed like she felt sorry for Yi Ning, but also seemed...indescribably embarrassed and uncomfortable.

After confirming that he had left, Yi Ning breathed a sigh of relief and fell softly on the bed.

She was a little sleepy. She thought of something before going to sleep, so she picked up the conch and knocked it.

Previously, Yi Ning was afraid that the Immortal Lord would notice something about the conch, so she told Xiao Yue to block the sound transmission port first.

Now it only takes two clicks, and it will be automatically unblocked there.

"he's gone?"

Si Yue's voice was slightly strange.

Why does he feel like he is shameless?

Well...sort of.At least Immortal Shi Laozi, who is new to the immortal world, will definitely be wary of his existence.

"Yeah." Yi Ning responded, with a bit of grievance still lingering in her tone.

Si Yue noticed it keenly and raised his eyebrows, "Did he hurt you?"

"No..." Yi Ning said dullly.

Si Yue thought for a while and then asked, "What? Will it be painful to draw the insect's breath?"

He doesn't know much about the secrets of these immortal worlds.

"It's not painful..." Yi Ning sighed and stopped thinking about it.He turned over directly holding the conch and closed his eyes, "I'm going to sleep. Good night, Yueyue."

Why did he become a yue again?

Si Yue felt uncomfortable, his eyes wandered for a moment, he coughed, and said to the white conch in his hand: "Well, good night to you too."

There was no sound from Yi Ning: zzZZZ...