Lin Ling came to the door of Bai Chen's confinement room unobstructed. After driving away the disciple who led him, he easily entered the stone room with the key specially approved by the Law Enforcement Hall.
At first glance, I saw Bai Chen sleeping soundly there.
He was sleeping soundly on a slightly torn futon. His movements were very inelegant. He curled up against the wall with drool hanging from the corner of his mouth. He didn't feel trapped at all.
Lin Ling didn't speak, just stared at Bai Chen quietly.
His eyes were locked on the face that had been with him for decades.
After 940 breaths, his Bai Chen finally returned to his hands, still the same familiar face, still the same nostalgic breath.
After a while, Lin Ling seemed a little crazy and walked towards Bai Chen step by step.
As if sighing, Lin Lingying opened her lips slightly.
"Ms. sir, you finally came back to me."
The showy hand slowly stretched out towards that lazy face.
At the moment when they were about to make contact, Bai Chen suddenly shouted:
"wrong!"
Bai Chen jumped up suddenly. When he saw someone in front of him, he leaped away from him. After seeing clearly that the person was Lin Ling, he immediately got into a fighting stance.
In response to this alert look, Lin Ling shook her head slightly and said teasingly: "Mr., give up. You have no realm and no strength. No matter how correct your posture is, it is useless. At best, you will get a beating from me."
"...That's right, it's useless anyway."
After putting away his fist.
Bai Chen expressed his helplessness, there was nothing he could do, after crossing the three small realms, Lin Ling turned him powerless just like playing. The last Bone Transformation Palm was too uncomfortable...
"Did you think I would say that?"
Bai Chen shouted.
Surging spiritual power poured into his fist, hitting Lin Ling with lightning speed.
Making Lin Ling powerless is the best solution. At least it can save him from the pain of his flesh and blood. Just kidding, how can he hand over the initiative?
Not to mention that he was still blurred.
It is even less possible to admit defeat.
What met Bai Chen's fist was a sword.
There was no other way, so Bai Chen could only punch the blade of the sword, thereby getting out of position with Lin Ling.
Lin Ling sighed softly and looked at Bai Chen with a look of regret.
"Ms. sir, I hope you can hold on a little longer."
"Just try it."
With 50 seconds of virtualization, no matter how useless Bai Chen is, he won't be defeated by Lin Ling.
Last time it was just a momentary mistake.
A virtual blur escaped Lin Ling's sword energy. At the moment Bai Chen used the virtual blur to close the distance, Lin Ling whispered softly: "Illusory Qinglian."
A green lotus suddenly stood in front of Bai Chen, like a dream, with delicate petals, and you could even smell a strange floral fragrance, which was intoxicating.
Bai Chen's mind became dizzy and his consciousness began to become confused.
"I'll go! Illusion."
Bai Chen exclaimed.
Who would have thought that when Lin Ling talked about fighting, it was actually an illusion.
There is nothing you can do about this kind of thing if you ignore the aberration of the attack.
For a moment, Bai Chen couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion, so he could only maintain the blur to delay time.
"I caught you~~"
Lin Ling said this at the moment when the virtualization time ended.
…
Bai Chen felt that it was better to forget about fighting with Lin Ling in the future.
Can't beat it, really can't beat it.
Illusion is simply perfect for his plug-in.
It should be said that the top priority is to learn various martial arts, strengthen the spirit, and increase practical experience...
There are too many urgent tasks.
All the retribution for not making progress befell Bai Chen.
When facing Lin Ling, he had no temper at all.
After the virtualization was over, Lin Ling forcefully pressed her onto the futon. Bai Chen faced the futon with some difficulty in breathing and said vaguely:
"You can do whatever you want, I can't beat you anyway."
"..."
"Say something and don't be silent. I'm not used to it."
"……Wait a moment."
? ? ?
Something is wrong, 12 out of 10 something is wrong.
Because Lin Ling was holding him down, he couldn't turn his head to see what was going on, but his keen hearing came into play, and there was a constant buzzing sound in his ears.
This voice was very familiar to Bai Chen, so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.
So much so that Bai Chen was speechless.
"No, could it be you...don't be kidding, this is the confinement room of Qinglian Sword Sect, not the private cell you prepared. You are really too presumptuous."
Ask Bai Chen what he did most often when he was locked up by Lin Ling, and of course it was sleeping.
Do not misunderstand.
This kind of sleep is between a man and a woman, it has to be two people.
And that Bai Chen's familiar voice was the sound of Lin Ling dragging her clothes.
After a while, the seductive voice in my ears disappeared and was replaced by Lin Ling's charming and seductive voice.
"Okay, turn around~~"
Bai Chen turned over nervously, and before he could get up, Lin Ling sat on him.
Lin Ling is particularly attractive under the dim light of the spiritual lamp.
Lin Ling was dressed quite coolly, with a layer of red gauze on the outside, and her bumpy figure was looming.
The hazy light hitting her delicate body added a touch of dreaminess.
If you look closely, you will see that it is your preference.
Even though Bai Chen has seen it countless times, he can't help but feel excited.
Because Lin Ling was close to him, Bai Chen could even smell the faint fragrance on her body, which made him intoxicated.
The touch on his waist was no joke. It was soft and boneless, and the warmth in his arms made Bai Chen almost forget the painful memories that Lin Ling had brought to him.
The word color means a knife on the head.
This sentence is absolutely correct.
But...this is not something to wear at a time like this.
What is this place?
The confinement room of the Qinglian Sword Sect Law Enforcement Hall is where disciples are punished.
Now tell him that Lin Ling wants to use this place as a private bed.
The joke was taken too far.
Just when Bai Chen was thinking about this, Lin Ling curled up her lips, smiled in her eyes, caressed his cheek, licked her sexy red lips, and said with a charming smile: "Enjoy it first, my husband after 987 breaths. "
"Ah, it's so--"
"It doesn't matter. Only one person can enter the confinement room at a time, so don't worry."
"But this-"
"Okay, sir, I won't listen to your nonsense. At this time, please keep quiet and cooperate with me. You just need to lie down and enjoy it. Isn't what I'm wearing today what you like?"
…
To be honest, Bai Chen had already guessed it.
Lin Ling won't leave just after playing. The good thing that the two of them enjoy is impossible to happen. Just look at how he looks now...
At this moment, Bai Chen was hanging in the air by a rope.
His spiritual power was blocked and he was very helpless.
Lin Ling was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a thorn in his hand, staring at him with a half-smile, and asked: "My lord, aren't you going to explain why you know Mo Ran?"
Lin Ling's mouth curled up in the darkness, looking particularly frightened. The branch in his hand swayed, as if it would fall on Bai Chen at the next moment.
The sharp thorns on the thorn sent chills all over his body.
One blow would definitely tear the skin and flesh to pieces, and the pain would be unbearable.
Bai Chen quickly explained: "It was purely an accident. I fainted because of your Bone Transformation Palm and was picked up by Elder Mo. Then I was brought to you."
"Oh~~So it's my fault~~"
"It's not..."
"Snapped!"
