sunset.

After Zhou Keer returned home, she still didn't see Ling Yunmei.

Will Brother Ling not come back at night?

But that’s okay, brother Ling from the province tampered with the tea I made when he saw it.

As the last ray of sunset fell into the horizon, the originally deserted Tsing Yi Building became lively.

The sound of music, laughter, and the faint sound of graceful dance steps made everything appear particularly vivid.

Ling Yunmei also walked into the door of Qingyi Building on time.

Hua Xiyin looked at Ling Yun who walked through the door, her eyebrows lit up, and she showed a charming smile. She walked forward lightly to greet him, her voice was soft and charming:

"Master Ling, are you satisfied with last night's wonderful experience?"

Ling Yunmei looked at Hua Xiyin and remembered Hua Xiyin's coquettish posture last night.

Ling Yunmei pinched Hua Xiyin's delicate buttocks and said softly in her ear: "Girl Hua, continue tonight."

Hua Xiyin smiled slightly, with a hint of cunning flashing in her eyes. She gently patted Ling Yunmei's hand away and said playfully: "Young Master Ling is really funny. Of course, as long as Young Master Ling likes it, Hua will stay with you until dawn."

She took Ling Yunmei's hand and led him deep into a room inside the Qingyi Building.

The room is gorgeously decorated, with detailed silk murals hanging on the walls, and the spiritual stone lamps are also powdery, dim and ambiguous.

Ling Yunmei sat on the soft cushion, and Hua Xiyin poured him a cup of steaming scented tea. The fragrance was overflowing, which matched the atmosphere here.

Hua Xiyin smiled and sat next to Ling Yunmei, and whispered: "Master Ling, I have prepared a special dance for you tonight, I hope it will make you happy."

Her voice is as soft as a trickle, making people feel confused.

Ling Yun nodded, his eyes filled with expectation.

Hua Xiyin stood up and fiddled with the formation disk on the wall. The isolation and detection formation was turned on, and the music formation was also turned on at the same time.

A slow and graceful music gradually sounded. Hua Xiyin lightly covered with a layer of gauze and began her dance. Her movements were elegant and seductive, and every turn was full of temptation.

Ling Yunmei sat quietly, her eyes closely following Hua Xiyin's dance.

As the dance gradually reached its climax, Hua Xiyin's movements became more bold and indulgent. Sometimes she approached Ling Yun Mei, and sometimes she gently pushed away. Every time she came closer, Ling Yun Mei's heartbeat accelerated.

Finally, Hua Xiyin sat gently on Ling Yunmei's lap, their eyes locked tightly, and there was an indescribable tension in the air.

Hua Xiyin whispered in Ling Yunmei's ear: "Sir, did you like tonight's performance?"

Ling Yunmei's big hand gently reached into Hua Xiyin's gauze-like clothes and stroked Hua Xiyin's white and tender skin.

Her skin was as smooth and flawless as the finest porcelain.

Under this ambiguous light, Hua Xiyin's appearance looked even more charming. A pair of big watery eyes shone with crystal light, her nose bridge was straight, and her cherry mouth was slightly upturned, with a hint of natural charm.

"Master, do you want me so much?"

Ling Yunmei smiled slightly, and her voice was low and magnetic: "The dance of the flower girl is irresistible. You are like the moonlight here, lighting up my dull night."

Ling Yunmei said, taking off Hua Xiyin's clothes.

Huaxiyin also cooperates with Lingyun Mei. She also helped Ling Yunmei undress and untie her belt.

Hua Xiyin gently put her hands on Ling Yunmei's shoulders, and with a bit of shyness and expectation, unbuttoned his clothes with a slight trembling.

The two of them were naked and about to take the next step.

But the bottom of Ling Yun's eyebrows was still soft.

Ling Yun frowned. Do I need to take this aphrodisiac pill before every time? Will it have no effect if I don't take it?

Hua Xiyin looked at the frowning Ling Yunmei and said, "Master, don't be nervous, let the slave family help you."

Ling Yunmei shook her head, pushed Hua Xiyin away, and took out a green pill from the storage ring.

Hua Xiyin looked at it and said, "I know this. It is said that this thing can restore the glory of an old mortal man."

"However, young master, we are all foundation-building monks, so we don't need to eat this. I believe in Hua's skills."

But Ling Yunmei knows his own family affairs, and he knows best what he is like.

He ignored Hua Xiyin and swallowed the pill directly.

......

The silk curtain is lightly opened and the beauty smiles, her eyebrows are filled with pride while taking medicine.

.....

As the night went on, the bustle on the street gradually dissipated, but Ling Yunmei and Hua Xiyin seemed to be in a world that only belonged to them, immersed in each other's passion and tenderness.

Time passed little by little, and a ray of morning light broke the silence of the night.

Ling Yunmei followed the morning light and walked out of Qingyi Building with a spring breeze on her face.

It seems that all the ridicule and dissatisfaction I encountered before were released in these two days.

He is very happy now.

By the way, I seemed to have beaten Kerr a few days ago, and I felt sorry for her. Hey, she was also doing it for my own good.

I remember there was a pill seller nearby, and I didn’t know if it was open so early. I might as well buy her something to treat trauma.

He walked slowly across the street and came to the door of the shop.

He murmured: "Sure enough, the door hasn't been opened yet. Just wait, I'm fine anyway."

He just hummed the ditty he heard yesterday and waited outside the door for a while.

Not long after, a middle-aged man came over.

"Sir, it's early enough. I am the boss here. What would you like to order?"

When the middle-aged man spoke, he opened the door.

"please."

Ling Yunmei walked in and said, "Boss, are there any ointments or elixirs for treating trauma?"

The middle-aged man said: "Sir, what kind of injury is it? Is it redness, swelling and congestion caused by a blunt instrument, or a wound caused by a sharp instrument?"

Ling Yunmei thought for a while and replied: "A blunt weapon."

The middle-aged man nodded: "Please come inside to invite us."

"The quality of our ointment is very good. It will be effective after three days of application. This Qingling ointment..."

Just when the middle-aged man was introducing ointment to Ling Yunmei in the store.

On the street, two women who had just come out of Qingyi Building were holding hands and complaining about yesterday's events.

A woman in purple clothes said: "Oh, that fat guy is really a pervert. He does a lot of shit, the money is not enough, and the experience is very bad."

"I really envy Sister Hua. Look at the handsome guy yesterday and today. I heard he is still an immortal in the foundation building stage."

The woman in white clothes on the side smiled and said: "Oh, it's not as good as you thought. I saw Sister Hua came out of the house today with a look of disgust on her face."

The woman in purple clothes said: "Huh? Why? Is that handsome guy also a showman with no use?"

The woman in white said in a low voice: "Hahahaha, you are right. Sister Hua said that he is obviously a foundation-building monk, but he still needs to take medicine for that. I'm afraid I didn't do it before."

The woman in purple clothes was very surprised after hearing this: "No? What kind of medicine are you taking? Is it the green aphrodisiac pill that is very popular recently?"

The woman in white said, "It sounds like it is from Sister Hua."

The woman in purple clothes said with a somewhat disappointed tone: "Okay, okay, such a handsome guy, who knew he was disabled. Hey, my girlish heart was blinded in vain."

The two of them were walking and chatting, but what they didn't expect was that when they were chatting about Ling Yun Mei, they happened to pass by the shop selling elixirs.

And the content of their conversation happened to be captured by Ling Yunmei, who was buying pills inside, with his spiritual consciousness.

After hearing this, Ling Yunmei, who had already chosen the ointment, instantly turned ugly.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "My guest, you are right to choose this one."

Ling Yunmei put down the ointment and said angrily: "No more, damn it."

After saying that, he walked out of the store without looking back.

The middle-aged man looked at Ling Yunmei's changed temperament in confusion, scratched his head, and wondered, what's going on? Although the price is exaggerated, I didn’t say I wouldn’t let you make a counter-offer.

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