Stunning monster, soft and cute

Ling Gu let out a "ha" and said, "Master, what's the matter?"

Ye Youming got up and hugged Linggu suddenly.

Just now, he had a very strange dream.

Dreaming of Zhu Yan, he said that Linggu was him.

Linggu was hugged tightly, feeling a little breathless, he moved his body: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

After speaking for a long while, Ye Youming didn't see what he said, Linggu twisted his body again, unexpectedly Ye Youming slipped off his body.

Linggu quickly supported him, only to realize that Ye Youming had fallen asleep again.

The backlash of the soul was already exhausting his physical strength, and he drained a lot of spiritual power into Linggu, so his body became extremely tired, leading to lethargy.

But it's okay to sleep for a while in the wilderness. After a long time, I'm afraid I'm going to catch a cold.

Linggu didn't want to wake Ye Youming up, and wanted him to rest for a while, so he didn't wake up Ye Youming.

But he was afraid that Ye Youming would catch a cold, so Lingu remembered the universe bag that Ye Youming was wearing with him.

Linggu knew that there were Ye Youming's personal items and some daily necessities there.

At this moment, Linggu looked at Ye Youming, and murmured softly: "Master, I know it's very rude to tamper with other people's belongings, please don't blame me."

finished.Linggu carefully took Ye Youming's head off his numb thigh.

He took off his little vest, spread it on the ground with one hand, and gently placed Ye Youming's head on it with the other.

Immediately, he turned around and squatted next to Ye Youming, took off the Qiankun bag from his waist, and opened it.

Seeing the space inside, Linggu couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise: "Wow! It's so big, it looks like a small house."

"Master can sleep in it!"

With that said, Lingu glanced at Ye Youming and dismissed the idea.

He didn't have the strength to drag Master in.

Also, the air inside doesn't circulate well, so don't let it suffocate the master.

Fearing that Ye Youming would catch a cold, Linggu got into the storage bag to find something that could be used as a quilt for Ye Youming.

The items in the universe bag are full of beautiful things, magic weapons, and all kinds of rare items, which can be called a small treasury.

But Linggu is not interested in these, except...

Huh?

Linggu's eyes fell on a small silver ring.

Invisibly, as if there was a suction force, Linggu crawled over, picked up the small silver ring, put it in the palm of his hand, looked at it carefully, "It seems that we have met each other before!"

Like this item was...his.

The ghostly Linggu put it on his little finger.

A trace of light shone on the silver ring, as if giving life to the little silver ring.

Linggu rubbed the small silver ring with his thin white fingers, "This one looks a bit like Master wearing a wrench, but the wrench is bigger than this one, and it's worn on the thumb."

As he spoke, Linggu took off the small silver ring, put it in front of his eyes and saw that it could only fit into the space of his little finger, "It would be great if it could be bigger."

Before he finished speaking, the small silver ring in Linggu's hand flashed, and it actually became bigger.

"Huh?" Linggu was surprised, and immediately became excited, and put the little silver ring on his thumb, it was just right, as if it was tailor-made for him.

Linggu looked at the little silver ring on his thumb, and warmly and friendlyly named the little silver ring: "'Huanhuan' will get bigger, I want to wear a bracelet!"

Little Yinhuan seemed to regard Linggu as his master, and obeyed him.

Linggu's eyes were clear, staring at the silver ring on his wrist: "It's amazing! I like you so much."

Touching the silver ring like a baby: "You listen to me so much, I want to...beg you from the master, I want you to be my magic weapon, and when I am bullied again, I can use you Protect yourself."

Speaking of this, Linggu cautiously asked for Yinhuan's opinion, "Can Huanhuan be my magic weapon to protect me?" Uh, is he too selfish?

Linggu became restless, afraid of being rejected by Yinhuan, he wanted to have a magic weapon of his own early in the morning, a very strong one.

The silver ring seems to be connected with Linggu's soul, and the whole body is shining brightly. On it, the word Zhu Yan, which cannot be seen by the naked eye, has become Linggu.

Although Lingu couldn't see those two handwritings, he felt it, and Yinhuan agreed with him.

"Thank you, Huanhuan." Linggu said excitedly.

Although Yinhuan agreed to him, Yinhuan is the master's property, so he has to ask the master's permission to give him the silver ring.

Lingu looked around at the rare treasures that were piling up into a mountain, "Master, there are so many treasures, you should be able to give this to me, right?"

Master?Linggu suddenly remembered that Ye Youming was still hanging out by him!

Linggu stuck out the tip of his tongue apologetically.

Busily put away the silver ring.

When the master wakes up, he will ask the master again.

Then he began to rummage for items that could be used for Ye Youming's cover.

Lingu didn't expect that Ye Youming's Qiankun bag would have such a complete set of items, including quilts and cotton cushions for lying on.

Without wasting any more time, Linggu carried the quilt and cotton pad out of the Qiankun bag.

Then he spread the soft cotton cushion on the ground, and with all his strength, turned Ye Youming onto the soft cushion.

In an instant, he put the quilt on Ye Youming's body again, and then sat obediently aside, watching Ye Youming sleep.

Ye Youming's slender crow eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids, intertwined with the dark blue skin under his eyes, showing his exhaustion.

Looking at it, Linggu was very distressed, and he gently poked the three small bulges in his lower abdomen with his little fingers, "Look, baby, how tired your father is, it must be the backlash of the soul that made him so tired. "

As he spoke, Linggu let out a sigh of relief: "Is there any way to cure your father's backlash?"

Lingu became worried.

The sky is clear and clear, with white clouds fluttering.

Linggu was worried, so he dozed off and became sleepy.

"Master." Linggu's eyes were filled with sleepiness, he narrowed his eyes and opened them again, then closed them again, and finally looked at a soft cotton cushion that was vacant beside Ye Youming, "I'll just take up a Get some cushions."

Before the words were finished, Linggu lay down on the cushion next to Ye Youming, and fell asleep with his eyelids heavy.

And habitually looking for a nest to drill, has already stuck into Ye Youming's bed during sleep, and fell asleep next to Ye Youming.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, but Linggu felt a chill all over his body. He shrank his body and hugged his body with his small hands, but he was stunned, and he immediately woke up, "Where are my clothes?"

At this moment, Lingu found that he was lying naked under the bed without any clothes on.

Linggu couldn't remember when he took off all his clothes.

In the matter of doubts in Linggu, the cold body covered his small body, which was also not covered.

Linggu was startled immediately, and looked at Junyan who was close at hand, "Master... um..."

All Lingu's words were swallowed in his mouth, his light-colored thin lips pressed against his lips, rubbed and licked, and his big tongue penetrated into Linggu's pink and tender mouth, entangled with Lilac.

The body fluid is compatible, and there is a wet sound of "tsk tsk".

Linggu's body was soft after being kissed, and an indescribable wonderful feeling rose from his lower abdomen.

The man's thin lips that glowed with water were pressed against Lingu's ear, and he murmured like a raving: "I love you."

Linggu seemed to be frightened, his pupils narrowed sharply, and he lost the man's gaze.

However, the man did not open his eyes from beginning to end.

But it seems to be instinctive, doing the most primitive things.

He separated Linggu's legs,

Linggu was startled, and hurriedly said: "Master, no..."

Before the word "want" could be spoken, the man had already squeezed in.

Advance in soft ground.

The speed of entering Linggu was caught off guard.

The sound of sizzling water from the moist land brought back Linggu's shock.

At the same time, I also understood why Ye Youming entered so quickly.

Just now he was kissed wet by Master...

Maybe Ye Youming was still asleep, so he was very gentle with Linggu this time.

Not only did it not hurt Lingu, but it also gave him the enjoyment of union, which was not as painful as the first time.

Lingu heard that after the dangerous period of pregnancy, she can act gently, so she didn't resist.

Especially Lingu is still a fox and loves Ye Youming so much.

Linggu raised his neck slightly, his eyes gradually blurred, and his cherry pink mouth let out a sigh.

The air in the wilderness seems to be filled with the smell of lust.

Looking at this scene, Ji Zhenxiu shot out a venomous glow in his eyes.

His things had been broken into and dirty more than once.

He slowly drew out the sword at his waist, trying to kill Ye Youming when he was unconscious.

Then teach the rest of the scumbags a lesson and rinse them off.

However, Ye Youming's subordinates rushed over at this time.

Although they did not reach Ji Zhenxiu's cultivation level, but the number was enough to threaten his safety, Ji Zhenxiu could only swallow his anger, not wanting to see Huochun.gong any more, so he turned his head and left.

When Ye Youming's subordinate demons saw this scene, they all avoided and hid in the dark, fearing to disturb the demon king's interest.

Linggu had never had such a wonderful enjoyment before, so he was in high spirits and didn't notice any changes in his surroundings. His small mouth gasped, and he let out comfortable groans from time to time.

Because Ye Youming was not acting in a clear state of consciousness, let alone in a state of madness, he watered the Spirit Valley once and then disarmed.

But this time, Linggu was drenched, even the bedding was wet.

Ye Youming fell asleep directly.

Linggu didn't dare to move, he was afraid that if he moved, he would wake up Ye Youming.

But although Ye Youming disarmed, he was still lying on top of him.

Although it didn't press down on his lower abdomen, Lingu felt that it was not appropriate.

So he finally made up his mind and withdrew Ye Youming from his body.

With a little effort, the little hand immediately pushed the man on him down.

Ye Youming frowned, and then woke up faintly, as if realizing something was wrong, he furrowed his brows deeply, and stretched out his hand to touch his body.

Hanging by inches.

He took another handful of his body, and when he raised his hand to look, it was covered with sticky water.

Turning his head to look at Linggu who was also naked beside him.

His face was blushing, and his breathing was still panting slightly, but at a glance, he could tell that it was not pain, but satisfaction.

It was fed, satiated.

"Linggu." Ye Youming's sullen and startled Linggu trembled, and the blush on his face faded instantly.

He hurriedly asked: "What's wrong, Master?"