After picking up a system

Ling Han pinched Chi Qingshan's muscles with his fingers, rubbed them upwards, and spoke close to Chi Qingshan's ear, which was bright red.

Ling Han blew a breath and looked at the meridians on Chi Qingshan's forehead that were bulging because he had clenched his teeth.

Sweat dripped down, and Ling Han's hand moved down a little more. Chi Qingshan, who was on guard, stopped her: "No."

Ling Han: "Brother, you can't keep it to yourself forever."

Chi Qingshan: “No need.”

Ling Han: "If my brother gets too frustrated, I'll go find someone else."

Chi Qingshan lowered his eyes, and the warm wind caressed Ling Han's neck: "Don't look for anyone else, just look for me, only me, okay."

Ling Han's heartbeat quickened at the tone of him tying himself to himself: "Brother, have you ever done that?"

Chi Qingshan didn't understand: "What?"

Ling Han's fingers moved slightly.

Chi Qingshan jumped like a fish that had been caught on shore.

Ling Han laughed out loud: "It seems that there is no more. Brother, I will teach you, okay?"

The voice softened, and the implication of seduction was obvious.

Chi Qingshan was speechless, so Ling Han touched Chi Qingshan again. Chi Qingshan felt his whole body numb.

She bit Ling Han's shoulder, then quickly released it, kissing him closely and closely.

Ling Han's hands seemed to be peeling an onion.

The person under him was obviously a tall man with excellent talents, but because of him, he did not resist and just obeyed.

The heat was rising and Ling Han was sweating. The heat on the side of his body that was leaning against Chi Qingshan was even more obvious.

Chi Qingshan's whole body was tense. He didn't dare to bite Ling Han, so he held Ling Han's clothes in his mouth and held Ling Han's clothes tightly with his hands. He seemed to have never stopped trembling. Ling Han kissed him. She was like an experienced jailer who was executing a sentence and knew how to torture people.

Ling Han looked at Chi Qingshan: "Brother, why did you close your eyes? How can I learn this?"

Chi Qingshan said nothing.

Then her hand stopped.

Chi Qingshan's body was shaking uncontrollably. His eyes opened, and the area around them was tinged with red and heat. He looked like someone who was easy to bully, but also seemed sexy to Ling Han.

Ling Han kissed his eyes, and the other party blinked his eyelashes: "Brother, you have to watch carefully and learn well."

Chi Qingshan just looked at her.

Ling Han was a bad-hearted person. Chi Qingshan wanted to bite her again. She gritted her teeth on the cloth. Ling Han propped up Chi Qingshan's head with her free hand: "Brother, you can try using both hands later. The gradual approach can also be considered as building tolerance."

Chi Qingshan, who had just set off the fireworks, was speechless.

The whole person was tortured for a long time, and sweat had soaked his clothes. Ling Han finally let him go.

The smell was really not pleasant, but Ling Han didn't want to move. It seemed that he had entered the sage time with Chi Qingshan.

Chi Qingshan's violent breathing slowly subsided, and Ling Han smiled: "Brother is great."

Chi Qingshan's head was buzzing and he couldn't hear what she said.

I just vaguely remembered that I seemed to have responded to Ling Han.

After hearing the hoarse "hmm", Ling Han suppressed his desire to torture the other party once again.

After Chi Qingshan recovered, he said, "I'm sorry."

Ling Han touched his head: "Brother, you soiled my skirt."

Chi Qingshan leaned his head against her: "Sorry."

Ling Han: "The recliner is dirty too."

Chi Qingshan: "Sorry."

Ling Han: "And my hand."

Chi Qingshan stopped talking.

Ling Han: "Brother, are you shy?"

Chi Qingshan: "..."

Ling Han: "Brother bit my collar."

Chi Qingshan: "..."

Ling Han: "Brother, why are you silent? Are you blaming me?"

Chi Qingshan: "...No, I don't blame you."

Ling Han: "Then brother should say thank you to me."

Chi Qingshan: "..."

Ling Han: "Okay, even if you don't say thank you, I still like you."

Chi Qingshan: "I like you too."

Ling Han: "I know, but it would be even better if my brother said it himself."

Chi Qingshan: “…” He was filled with shame and indignation.

……

The two of them were as happy as gods every day, but over there, Yu Yanzhi's relationship with An Ruzhi had made further progress, so he even put his plans on hold.

The obedient subordinates do not know the truth, but the Demon Lord must have his own reasons for doing this.

The leader of Qingyue Sect looked around and found that Mo Zijue was a good candidate to be the leader.

But he cannot show it. He has to choose several. If one is useless, there are still others to choose from.

After Yu Zhushu came out of confinement, he asked him if his daughter had come back. She hadn't come back yet, and she said she didn't want to come back yet, and that she would give him a big surprise when she came back.

Yu Zhushu waited in surprise. He waited for more than ten years.

Ling Han is almost thirty-seven years old. The two of them went to visit Chi Qingshan's adoptive parents. His younger brother Chi Qingmu has married and become a husband who can support a family.

His sister's child had been in school for three years. The two of them got married in the mortal world according to the customs of the mortal world and hosted a banquet for guests.

However, cultivators and mortals should not have too much contact. Chi Qingshan embarked on the path of cultivation and severed all ties with the mortal world.

The two of them bowed to morality and each other, but not to their parents.