Chapter 250 Flirting (1)

Satisfy you?
The three light and fluttering words seem to have a kind of magical power, which makes Yun Yiran not know how to react.

Leng Shuimo smiled coldly: "Are you acquiescing?"

As he said that, he suddenly leaned down, and his two cold lips pressed straight to Yun Yiran's lips, but they left as if they had just touched the surface of water.

"..."

At this time, Yun Yiran realized that he was taken advantage of again!

Suddenly, Qingli's eyes were as angry as a small animal: "Leng Shuimo, get out of here!"

"it is good."

The next second, Leng Shuimo directly hugged Yun Yiran: "Where do you want me to take you?"

"..."

"Snapped!"

There was a sound of hitting the wall!

Then, Yin Weng's groan came in: "Wuuu, my head! It hurts so bad..." After speaking, he quickly covered his mouth with panic all over his face.

At this moment, Yin Weng really felt that he was stupid!
However, under such circumstances, he has no other choice, he can only keep praying in his heart not to be discovered!
Otherwise, it's really dead!
Thinking of this, Yin Weng walked lightly towards the secret room, but he was knocked unconscious by a palm wind within a few steps...

"..."

Yun Yiran was taken aback for a moment, and then resisted again and again.

But she never thought that the strength of the two is very different, and her struggle is like a child's play for Leng Shuimo, which has no effect at all.

Immediately, Yun Yiran became extremely furious: "Leng Shuimo, I warn you to let me go!"

"open?"

Very light two words.

I saw that Leng Shuimo raised the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes were full of hostility: "I don't even know there are these two words." As he said that, he lowered his eyes and pecked Yun Yiran's lips again.

This kiss is extremely fast!

Before Yun Yiran could feel it, it had already stopped, leaving only some faint aura.

"This deity only knows that if you are disobedient, there are many ways to make you...shut up." The last two words, Leng Shui Mo deliberately moved to Yun Yiran's ear, speaking in a very small voice, but it made people I can hear you clearly.

"..."

Slightly stunned.

The body froze instantly!

For a moment, Yun Yiran didn't know how to react...

Leng Shuimo smiled slightly, as if he was very satisfied with Yun Yiran's expression: "That's right." After speaking, he hugged Yun Yiran across his arms and walked slowly towards the secret room.

……

Xianweng Pavilion.

The moon and stars are sparse.

Surrounded by silence...

I saw several people standing outside the Xianweng Pavilion, exuding a strong murderous aura from all over their bodies.

"Boss, is that Demon Venerable really injured?"

"That's right, is it true that only [-]% of the spiritual cultivation is left?"

The person known as the boss snorted coldly: "Nonsense, how could it be fake! It is definitely more real than gold and silver!"

Hearing this, several people breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, otherwise this assassination mission will definitely kill me, and I won't even accept it!!"

"Don't worry! Once you've completed your spiritual practice, the few of us are still worried about a piece of wool!"

"Correct!"

While several people were discussing, Leng Shuimo had already hugged Yun Yiran, and walked out of the house slowly...

A man dressed in black with a face full of indifference.

A red dress with light gauze, eyes full of anger...

With the appearance of these two people, the picture is like an ink painting, which makes people feel surprisingly comfortable just looking at it...

"roll."

Leng Shuimo glanced at several people, and a terrifying hostility filled his eyes!

(End of this chapter)

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