The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

He took a step, but stopped hesitantly.

The other party had just told her to go back first.

There's probably something that doesn't require an ordinary person like me to intervene, right?

After all, she was in an extraordinary place. Jiang Yunluo decided to avoid causing trouble. After a moment's hesitation, she ignored the strange noise just now and returned to the small courtyard with the coal briquettes.

Stepping into the door, he just saw Ling Fengshuo finishing his luck.

"How does it feel?"

Jiang Yunluo asked casually.

Ling Fengshuo stood up and sat next to her, slowly moving his wrist.

"I can feel that I am recovering a little bit every day."

As he spoke, he saw the briquettes rolling around on the ground with his peripheral vision. He couldn't help but reached out to fish them out and laughed.

"Did you take it out to play? Why did it get so dirty?"

"It..."

Jiang Yunluo felt funny when she thought about what happened just now. She couldn't help but teach Ling Fengshuo a lesson about a little guy who overestimated his abilities and ran to compete with Phoenix. Ling Fengshuo couldn't laugh or cry.

Then Jiang Yunluo said again: "Besides, I just met someone."

"people?"

Ling Fengshuo was teasing and playing with briquettes for a moment.

"Ah."

Jiang Yunluo nodded, and then she explained how she had just met the mysterious man and had agreed to practice swordsmanship with him.

At the end, he suddenly said in annoyance: "Why did I forget to ask for your name!"

"It doesn't matter, I'll ask again tomorrow. And didn't you just say that this might be the opportunity the immortal said?"

Ling Fengshuo comforted her, suddenly put the briquettes aside, took the Jiyue Sword by his side, and handed it to Jiang Yunluo.

"what?"

Jiang Yunluo didn't answer.

Then he heard Ling Fengshuo say: "Don't you want to learn swordsmanship? Anyway, I won't be using this sword in the near future, so why not lend it to you? If you can use it smoothly, I will give it to you."

"you……"

Jiang Yunluo was startled, she didn't expect that he would say it so easily.

As far as she knew, Ji Yue had been in Ling Fengshuo's hands since the first day he went on the battlefield.

A good weapon can resonate with its owner.

Is there any reason why you should give it away if you give it away?

and……

She doesn't want his weapons!

But it's okay to borrow it and use it.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yunluo was not polite and directly reached out to pick it up: "There is no need to give it to me. You can lend it to me for a while. When I finish my studies..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Fengshuo suddenly took back his sword.

Jiang Yunluo's fingertips suddenly stopped in mid-air in embarrassment.

Jiang Yunluo: "...?"

What do you mean?

"cough."

Ling Fengshuo coughed lightly and suddenly looked at Jiang Yunluo teasingly.

"Although I can't remember many things, I'm still pretty knowledgeable. I can see that Ji Yue is a peerless sword."

"so what?"

Jiang Yunluo raised her eyebrows, waiting for his next words.

Then I heard Ling Fengshuo deliberately slow down his voice, and even deliberately said with some inducement: "So... if you want to practice swordsmanship well, you must also have a good sword.

How about... Yao'er kiss me and I will lend Jiyue to Yao'er for a day, okay? "

Jiang Yunluo: "..."

Good size!

She knew this guy didn't have any good ideas in mind!

Why don't you kiss me and borrow it for a day?

What he thought was beautiful!

The corner of Jiang Yunluo's lips curled up, showing a hint of disdain on purpose.

"But I didn't say I wanted to borrow your sword just now."

Ling Fengshuo's expression froze slightly.

Then Jiang Yunluo smiled even more happily.

"A person who has a sword in his heart can still learn sword skills even if it is a branch in his hand. Your Highness King Shuo should keep the sword for himself!"

Too lazy to deal with the "ill-intentioned" people in front of me.

Jiang Yunluo said and left.

But before I had time to move——

"What if I have to lend you the sword?"

His sleeve was suddenly pulled hard, and he was thrown directly into a warm embrace.

"I don't care, if Yao'er wants to practice swordsmanship, she can only use my sword!"

Ling Fengshuo actually started cheating!

What kind of forced buying and selling is this!

Jiang Yunluo rolled her eyes and went to grab his wrist.

However, someone was too strong. Not only could he not break it off at all, but he also leaned forward, buried his head in her neck, and kept whispering: "My sword is definitely stronger than the branches, so Yao'er can use me." Is your sword good? Is it good?"

The hot air sprayed on her neck as she spoke, instantly turning her snow-white neck into a light pink color.

Jiang Yunluo felt a little itchy and subconsciously avoided it. She finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Ling Fengshuo! Let go! What kind of gangster are you trying to do! I don't need your sword!"

"Then... how about changing it to two days of kissing?"

Jiang Yunluo: "I'm not bargaining with you!"

As he said this, even he couldn't help but laugh in anger.

What kind of rogue seller is this!

Some even force others to borrow their swords!

"Then how can Yao'er be willing to use my sword?"

Ling Fengshuo is extremely persistent on this issue, as if he won't give up until he achieves his goal!

"I do not need!"

Jiang Yunluo also lost her temper and started arguing with him like a child.

After saying that, she twisted around hard and tried to break away from his arms.

Unexpectedly, Ling Fengshuo followed this force and fell directly onto the bed!

"Get it through"!

Jiang Yunluo pounced directly on him.

The tip of her nose brushed against his lips heavily, like a string of sparks.

The hand around her waist suddenly tightened.

Then the man's smiling voice came.

"Just now, it was two days."

"Ling Fengshuo, you..."

Jiang Yunluo raised her head suddenly.

But at the same time, someone gently pressed the back of his neck and pulled him closer!

The lips are so close together.

As long as you go a little further, you can bump into each other solidly.

There is no joke in Ling Fengshuo's eyes, only boundless darkness and full sincerity——

"Yao'er...how many days do you want to use it? Not to mention the sword...as long as you ask, I will give you anything..."

The man's low voice hit the eardrum, although there was no contact, but the current atmosphere was more shuddering than a solid kiss.

Jiang Yunluo didn't know when her heartbeat became chaotic.

All I know is that when I realized it, the thumping sound was already in my ears and in my throat, as if it was about to jump out of my chest.

The distance between the two seemed to be getting closer unknowingly.

Ling Fengshuo's eyes were filled with only burning, heat and longing for her. His knuckles gently rubbed the small patch of skin on the back of her neck as if comforting, but in fact, he pressed down without leaving any trace.

Just a little bit away, you can...

"Chirp!!!"

A crisp cry made the two people on the bed freeze instantly!

Jiang Yunluo suddenly came back to her senses, pushed the person in front of her away and sat up!

Heart beats like a drum!

What happened just now...

She...she just...

With her mind in a mess, Jiang Yunluo got up and left without looking back.

"Chirp?"

Coal Ball screamed again, and the little black bean eyes were full of confusion.

Why are you leaving?

hungry!

Ling Fengshuo: "..."

Does this little guy have a grudge against him?

Who can tell him that this is the first time it has interrupted him and Yao'er? !