From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Fortunately, there was Ling Xiaozi's forbidden barrier, otherwise these bullets that bounced back would be enough to get him in trouble.

He continued to shoot.

Although Misa would not be harmed by these bullets, they were like mosquitoes, making a constant noise and annoying him.

Unfortunately, the man hid in Ling Xiaozi's restriction. Without breaking the formation, he could not touch Qi Yuanli or hurt him.

*

Ling Xiaozi's sea of ​​consciousness was out of control.

The woman kissed and teased him seductively.

How could a man who had never experienced anything like this endure this?

Although Ling Xiaozi practices the ruthless way, it does not mean that he has eliminated lust.

If he were facing such temptation outside, he could still resist it, but in his sea of ​​consciousness, he could not resist it.

All his senses were magnified a hundred times, causing every look and every movement of Meng Liu to be deeply reflected in his mind.

Meng Liu kissed down along his neck, her slender fingers running through his old cadre-like outfit, and finally reached her destination.

She looked up at Ling Xiaozi, who was sweating profusely due to his forbearance.

She threw him a flirtatious glance.

How come this person is so abstinent even in the dream?

However, the more he restrained himself and observed the rules, the more she wanted to peel off a layer of his skin to see if he would still be so unromantic when he indulged in lust.

Meng Liu pressed her body tightly against Ling Xiaozi. He could even clearly feel her curvy skin against his chest.

The hair on the back of my neck stood on end, and all my self-control seemed to be lost in front of her.

Meng Liu was very good at it. Not only did she stick close to him and hug him, she also shook her head and rubbed against him.

Even if Liuxia Hui was present, he would not be able to withstand this wave of attacks.

Meng Liu visited Ling Xiaozi's body with great interest. His muscles and mermaid line looked full of explosive power.

I feel like drooling hehehe.

Meng Liu pushed down the man who was still meditating, and looked at his complicated outfit with disdain. The previous series of actions caused his clothes to be half exposed, leaving only his lower body in his underwear.

She quickly opened it and marveled at the magnificent view.

Ling Xiaozi, who was still healing his good disciple, suddenly turned red right under Meng Liu's nose.

"Strange, you're actually shy in a dream?" she murmured to herself.

Ling Xiaozi heard it but didn't answer at all.

He wished he could shrink into a quail to resist Meng Liu's evil taste.

The scrutinizing look did not last long. In essence, Meng Liu wanted something more direct.

So she didn't hesitate and continued to finish what she had started.

Ling Xiaozi really didn't know how to respond at this moment. He wanted to warn Meng Liu in his sea of ​​consciousness, but the situation had already come to this. If he said anything else, it would only make both the master and the disciple embarrassed.

But it seems unreasonable to let her continue...

After just a moment of hesitation, it's too late to say anything...

Ling Xiaozi tried his best not to respond, just as Meng Liu thought, just treat this as a dream.

But the body's reaction cannot lie.

Even though he was lying there like a corpse, without giving any response.

The pupils under his eyelids had already turned bloodshot.

Meng Liu's brows relaxed, but after a while he felt uncomfortable.

She pinched Ling Xiaozi and said, "This is my dream, wake up!"

Ling Xiaozi turned a deaf ear to him and kept his eyes tightly closed, pretending to be asleep.

Meng Liu was a little angry.

It was clearly her dream, so why didn't Ling Xiaozi follow her ideas? She would do anything to make him angry.

She pinched and hit him, successfully making Ling Xiaozi lose his temper, open his eyes and look at her fixedly.

Meng Liu was stunned for a moment, then said stupidly: "Damn, it really looks like that."

This look and expression are exactly the same as Ling Xiaozi in real life.

Although she had never seen Ling Xiaozi's appearance at such a moment, she imagined that it should be like this.

Even if the arrow is on the string, you still need to be self-disciplined and act with caution.

But she liked it more.

As the saying goes, men like to persuade decent women to go into prostitution and young girls who have fallen into bad ways to become good women.

In fact, women are no less impressive.

The more abstinence one has, the more feelings one has.

Meng Liu has seen many men who take the bait with just a finger.

Perhaps only Ling Xiaozi, who has lived for thousands of years, could remain rational at such a critical moment.

She leaned forward to kiss him, and kept calling him, "Master..."

In the call of "Master", Ling Xiaozi successfully lost himself.

They were already so close, and Meng Liu regarded this affair as her dream.

If he didn't act the way she wanted, it would inevitably arouse her suspicion.

It would be better to just go with the flow and give it to her.

*

Qi Yuanli's Gatling gun was sparking, but the people in the room still didn't react at all.

He shouted anxiously: "Senior, please hurry up, I really can't stand it anymore!"

Cracks had already appeared in the barrier, and it was obvious that it would not last long.

Ling Xiaozi paused in his sea of ​​consciousness. On the one hand, he was annoyed with this ordinary person, and on the other hand, he was disgusted with himself for not being able to resist temptation.

She finished it quickly, turned around and left her sea of ​​consciousness, and also pulled Meng Liu back into her body.

Meng Liu couldn't believe it, but the next second she lost consciousness and woke up in her own body.

The previous discomfort and burning feeling is much better now.

I also felt warm all over, as if I had eaten something very nourishing just now.

She rubbed her eyes, saw Ling Xiaozi with a complicated look, and called out softly, "Master?"

When I passed out, Qi Yuanli was the only one by my side, but in my dream I had played unspeakable things with Ling Xiaozi for so long, so when I suddenly opened my eyes and saw him, I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Ling Xiaozi retracted his gaze and suppressed his uncomfortable feeling: "Stay in the room and don't go out."

After saying this, he stood with his hands behind his back and walked solemnly towards the door.

When Qi Yuanli saw Ling Xiaozi coming out, his eyes lit up and he wiped the sweat off his forehead and asked, "Senior, is Meng Liu okay?"

"Well, go in and don't come out."

"Good good."

Qi Yuanli wished he didn't have to worry about anything. He put away the Gatling gun and crawled into the house as if there was a ghost chasing him.

Meng Liu had just gotten off the couch and was putting on his shoes: "Did you call my master?"

Qi Yuanli explained hastily: "That's about right. Can your master defeat the Demon Lord?"

"No problem." Meng Liu insisted, and then glanced at his clothes: "Who are you trying to seduce by wearing this? You are so shameless."

Qi Yuanli's face darkened, and he almost couldn't breathe: "You were the one who told me to wear it!"

"I asked you to wear a servant's uniform, but I didn't ask you to be topless. Don't blame me for being so naughty."

Qi Yuan was very angry, what did he mean by "he was a slut"...

Did he want to wear something like this? She hadn't ordered him to wear such a tight shirt.

Besides, if she hadn't lost consciousness later, he wouldn't have gotten his clothes dirty by carrying her up the mountain, and he wouldn't have taken off the tight shirt if it hadn't gotten dirty.