Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

It was dark at night, and everything in Lanba Academy was calm. A few oil lamps were swaying in the breeze.

At some point, a figure jumped down from the dormitory building and then disappeared into the forest.

Deep in the forest, a crescent moon is reflected on the sparkling lake. Inside the fence, the flowers are silent, and the thatched cottage is dark and quiet, like a beautiful picture that will remain unchanged forever.

Yang Pojun jumped out of the forest like a thief, then approached Liu Erlong's thatched cottage and gently knocked on the door twice.

There was silence in the thatched house, as if no one was there.

How dare you pretend to be asleep?

Yang Pojun knocked on the door again.

Finally, Liu Erlong's somewhat unhappy voice came from the thatched house: "What are you doing?"

This is a good question, you really understand me...

Yang Pojun swallowed, then opened the door and got in.

The temperature in the room was just right, neither too cold nor too hot, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers lingering in the air.

It has to be said that if Liu Erlong was not a soul master, he could have become a gardener. I don’t know how she cultivated it. The flowers outside the thatched house have never withered since Yang Pojun first came...

It was pitch dark inside the thatched house, but this did not affect Yang Pojun's sight.

On the soft bed, there is a graceful curve lying on the side.

The little aunt raised her eyebrows and said, "Sneak into the dean's room in the middle of the night. What do you want to do? Why don't you get out of here quickly?"

This is……

role play?

Yang Pojun sneered cooperatively: "Auntie the dean, the student is afraid that you will be lonely late at night, so he came here to sleep with you."

Liu Erlong's chest heaved with anger when he heard this. He sat up and glared at Yang Pojun: "You bastard, get out of here! Get out of here!"

Oh……

It's not role-playing, it's just jealous...

Yang Pojun chuckled, ignoring Liu Erlong's eyes that were about to kill people. He walked two steps to the bedside, raised his nose and pretended to smell: "Well...whose jealousy jar has been overturned, so sour - —”

Liu Erlong's cheeks were flushed, and he kicked Yang Pojun's soft part hard——

Yang Pojun jumped with a shadow and narrowly avoided Liu Erlong's severing of his leg. "Auntie, are you serious?"

Liu Erlong glanced at him and sneered: "What do you think? I have absorbed all the medicine in my body, why are you still here?"

lying trough-

This woman was so jealous that she really didn't recognize her relatives. Yang Pojun felt a lot worse, but his expression was calm: "Have you fallen in love with my aunt's bed and you can't help yourself..."

Liu Erlong looked at Yang Pojun with a smile on his face: "I see you and those little girls were inseparable during the day, and you still miss me, an old woman?"

"Old woman? Where is she? Where is she? I didn't see it. I only saw a beautiful woman like a flower?" Yang Pojun looked around without blushing or heartbeat.

"Bah, stop talking so sweetly and get out of here, otherwise I will tell your fiancées tomorrow that you came to my room in the middle of the night to show your courtesy!" Liu Erlong narrowed his narrow eyes and rolled his eyes at Yang Pojun.

"Are you... jealous?" Yang Pojun looked at his little aunt with a half-smile.

"Humph——" Liu Erlong's face turned red, his cheeks puffed up, and he remained silent as if he was a victim.

I have to say that the little aunt who completely opens her heart is more charming and makes people unable to extricate themselves.

The little aunt was sulking and sitting by the bed. Her hair was draped lazily on her shoulders. Her delicate facial features were beautiful and her body was plump. Even the way she rolled her eyes looked charming.

Her light eyebrows and watery eyes are enough to arouse the lust of any man.

Yang Pojun thought that he had fully adapted to the charm of his little aunt and would no longer be obsessed with lust... It seemed that he was still too young.

As an intermediate sea king and an expert in fish farming, Yang Pojun was naturally able to deal with this situation.

To be honest, based on his understanding of his little aunt, this situation can only show that he has a very important position in her heart.

In other words, it's not that she is really jealous, but that the little aunt wants to use this emotion to express her dissatisfaction and highlight her sense of existence.

Therefore, at this time, the most important thing for me is not to rush to prove anything, but to coax her patiently and let her know that she is in my heart and that I still care about her.

After a long silence, Yang Pojun smiled slightly and teased: "You are very beautiful today."

Liu Erlong snorted and raised his chin proudly!

Your arrogant character...

"Auntie, I have something to discuss with you." Yang Pojun took the opportunity to speak and sat on the bed.

"Ah."

Liu Erlong frowned and glanced at Yang Pojun, making a brief nasal sound to indicate that he was listening.

"This time, including me, the academy has sent a total of eight team members to participate. I think that with a lineup of three soul sects and four soul masters, it should not be a problem to advance from the preliminaries. So, if nothing happens, I will go to the preliminaries. I don’t plan to take action anymore——”

Liu Erlong listened attentively and pondered. Suddenly, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he scolded: "Bring your dog's paw."

In the darkness, Liu Erlong only felt a devil's claw creeping up his back...

"It's not like I haven't touched it before." Yang Pojun muttered softly.

"Say it again." Liu Erlong glared at Yang Pojun murderously.

I'm scared of you...

Yang Pojun smiled awkwardly, retracted his claws, and continued: "You also saw Tailong's performance today. To be honest, in his state, if he faced a powerful opponent, the ending is destined to be a tragedy. However, it is not Catalpa wood cannot be carved, and after this experience, you should grow a lot, so when you go to the Sunset Forest this time, you'd better not take action easily. With Lingling here, their safety will not be a problem."

Liu Erlong thought for a long time, shook his head and said: "You are wrong about this. Do you think everyone is you? I dare to conclude that students from other colleges will not be much better than him if they face you... …”

"Yeah~ Are my words useless? Do you believe that I will break your dog's paw with a slap?" The little aunt's red lips opened slightly, a sweet nasal voice floated out, and then she became furious.

Yang Pojun quietly retracted his hand and said: "It's understandable. They are all flowers in the greenhouse and have not been exposed to wind and rain. However, if you want to achieve good results in the Soul Master Competition, it is useless for me to do it alone." .”

"Moreover, as a soul master, killing is a problem they will face sooner or later. Therefore, you should not be too merciful. It is also for their own good to let them see blood as soon as possible."

Liu Erlong's cheeks were flushed and he glared at him with a steady tone: "I know this. You don't need to tell me. In the past, our college's participation in the Soul Master Competition was mainly based on study. I have never asked for anything in terms of ranking, but this time This time is different, with you as the Soul King in charge, there is still hope for the top three teams, not to mention the championship, so no matter what this time, I will strictly demand them."

"Hmm, um, bitch, do you want to die?" Feeling Yang Pojun's dog claws crawling up his waist again, Liu Erlong's delicate body trembled, his towering chest rose and fell, his face turned red, and he continued to complain. He glared at Yang Pojun angrily.

"Little aunt, you underestimate me too much, top three? It's not me. If I don't win the first place, I will be too embarrassed to sleep in your bed again..." Yang Pojun chuckled, but this time, he did not take his hand back.

"You bastard, I'll chop you up!" Liu Erlong grabbed Yang Pojun's face with his backhand, but he grabbed him.

"Don't make trouble, we still have something to say!" Yang Pojun looked at Liu Erlong with a smile, which made the jealous little aunt feel special.