The light gradually faded, revealing a human form.
After Lin Yun saw it clearly, a faint blush appeared on his pale face. Is this the benefit he deserves for not sleeping at night?
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After reacting, she shook her head to get rid of the strange thoughts in her mind. This is her great skill!
Floating in the air was a man with no clothes on, a tall figure, and as cold as a bamboo.
Three thousand silver threads hung down to her waist, her eyes were closed tightly, and her thick black long eyelashes cast a shadow on her eyelids.
The crimson thin lips moved imperceptibly, and the eyelids slowly opened to reveal a pair of icy blue gem-like eyes, which were full of confusion and as pure as glass.
However, within a few breaths, his eyes underwent earth-shaking changes. Various emotions such as coldness, hatred, and anger appeared in his long eyes, and the color of his pupils also gradually changed to ink color.
Such popsicles made Lin Yun feel something was wrong. This was not the emotion that a spiritual beast that had just broken out of its shell should have.
Fold your hands around your chest, lower your body, and bend your knees to cover your body as much as possible.
She swallowed her saliva and tentatively shouted, "Possicles?"
Eyes facing each other, naked.
"I have a name." came the man's cold voice, looking at Lin Yun with a vague look.
Just now he remembered everything, and his temples ached as he looked at the human being who had signed a life-and-death contract with him and could be crushed with one finger.
"Then what's your name?"
"dragon..."
"Long Aotian?" Lin Yun said first, looking up at the sky with fluttering eyes. The scene of white flowers in front of her that needed to be mosaic made her quickly lower her head.
"I'm a womanizer. If you don't wear clothes, I won't be polite."
The man glanced down, his handsome face flashed a bit unnaturally, and the next moment, a dark gold-rimmed robe was put on his slender body.
He stepped out with his long legs, and a frost flower bloomed under his feet. Flowers bloomed step by step, and he stepped on the frost flower step by step to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun lowered his head and caught a glimpse of the gold-edged hem of his clothes. He was roaring in his heart, why are you so close? I didn’t see her without any clothes on!
She didn't know how much blood had been sucked out of her. Now she felt weak all over, her head was dizzy, and she felt like she was seeing too many breasts.
Her body sank into the water uncontrollably. Before she passed out, she seemed to hear Popsicle saying that his name was Long Hao.
Long Hao's expression was indifferent, and the fingers in his sleeves moved slightly. Lin Yun, who had sunk into the water, rose into the air, and the clothes scattered on the ground appeared on her body.
The wet black hair was dried by the light golden spiritual power and spread casually on her chest. Her bloodless face made her feel a little more broken.
The man's eyes fell on her Dantian, and the corner of his lips curled up into a smile that was not a smile: "It's interesting, no wonder its blood can wake me up."
"It's been a thousand years, it's time to settle some accounts." He raised his eyes and looked in a certain direction, his dark eyes brewing a storm.
Long Hao stepped on the void and flew under the golden spirit fruit tree, with the unconscious girl floating behind him.
When Steamed Bun lying under the tree saw him, his body trembled and he huddled up and slowly moved back.
Long Hao tapped his fingers hanging by his side, and Lin Yun's body slowly fell to the ground.
He also fell down, squatted down, pulled off the storage bag from her waist and searched for the elixir, his flat brows frowning more and more tightly: "A pile of garbage."
His cold, boney fingers reached towards the void in the sea of flowers, and a thousand-year-old ginseng uprooted and flew into his hand.
The spiritual power surged and he ground the ginseng into powder. He pinched Lin Yun's chin with his long fingers and put all the powder into his mouth.
After being filled with dry powder, Lin Yun choked and woke up. He sat up and coughed, covering his neck: "Cough cough cough..."
He sprayed out a mouthful of powder and sprayed it all on the man in front of him. His handsome face suddenly sank, and the powder hanging on his eyelashes trembled and was shaken off.
"Sorry, sorry." Lin Yun held his sleeve to wipe the powder from his face, but his hand was ruthlessly pushed away.
He was stunned for a moment and said: "After all, you slept with me for half a year. Why, now you can't touch your transformed body?"
Long Hao couldn't help but recall the noisy sounds every night, and the warm body temperature, and his lips moved: "Nothing else, I'm just not used to being touched by others."
He stood up and used a cleaning technique to remove the stains on his body.
"Someone else?" The anger in her heart was rising: "Thanks for raising you as a son, I give you spiritual energy every day, and the eggshells are cleaner than my butt!"
"I still want to wait for you to break out of your shell, take you to eat and play in the world of cultivation, and then find you a Taoist companion who is as beautiful as a flower."
She stood up and realized that her eyes had only reached his shoulders. She raised her neck and looked into those bottomless black eyes: "You are burning bridges, ungrateful, and ungrateful!"
Long Hao rubbed his temples with a headache: "If I am ungrateful, where did the ginseng in your mouth come from?"
Lin Yun licked the powder at the corner of his mouth and tasted it. It was indeed ginseng, and the effect of the medicine had begun to take effect, and his body regained some strength.
"I'm going to faint because you keep asking for it," the little head tilted, asking for it? That's right, he straightened his back and said: "He kept asking for my heart's blood, which caused me to lose too much blood and fainted!"
Long Hao's eyes swept across her chest, he coughed dryly and turned away: "I will make it up to you."
She naturally reached out to him.
"Not now." He had just woken up and hadn't gotten his things back yet.
"Forget it if you don't have it," Lin Yun walked to the grass, put his legs together, put his hands on his stomach, and said with a peaceful expression:
"Go to bed early, your mind is already very abnormal, your body must be healthy."
Qing Leng Jue Chen appeared and cracked, but she didn't believe it! Long Hao knelt down and said firmly: "I will definitely do what I said!"
"I know, I know." The perfunctory tone couldn't be more obvious.
"You still don't believe me!"
"Don't let me come and go," Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes: "How old are you this year?"
Long Hao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his tone was a bit arrogant: "One thousand, five hundred and twenty."
"Gan!" She widened her eyes in horror, looking blankly at the man who was as handsome as a god.
"I slept with an old man in my arms for half a year!"
It turns out it’s not a little popsicle, it’s an old popsicle!
ah! She let out a high-pitched crackle.
A look of incomparable disgust fell on Long Hao's eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "My clan came of age five hundred years ago. I was sealed a thousand years ago. I was only an adult at that time. How old!"
Lin Yun caught the keyword, and his crawling body stopped on the ground, and his distorted expression returned to normal: "Sealed? Sealed by whom?"
His eyes darkened, and he exuded a terrifying anger.
"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. I fell asleep and my head hurts. Someone must be squeezing my wisdom."
She glanced at the silent man, closed her eyes and resumed her zombie sleeping posture: "By the way, what's your name?"
"Long Hao."
The two words blew lightly into her ears.
It turns out she heard it right.
