Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

(Read the previous chapter first)

The next day.

Qi Wu Yue woke up from Xiao Lin's arms, feeling dazed.

He sat up, hugging his knees, his silver eyes blank.

The fabric was smooth, her skin was smooth too, and her collar slipped down to reveal half of her snow-white, round, pearl-like shoulders. Her long hair fell in front of and behind her body, half covering her.

Before Qi Wu Yue woke up and got up, he had to wait for at least a few minutes to regain his senses.

But the beauty was sitting on the bed with her knees hugged, revealing her thin and delicate shoulders and neck, with her overly long black hair draped over her body, the ends of her hair winding on the snow-white bedding.

He opened his dazed, watery silver eyes and rested his head on his knees.

It is hard not to be moved by this scene, it melts one's heart.

Xiao Lin resisted the urge to hold him in his arms and kiss him. He ran his long, distinct fingers through Qi Wu Yue's scattered black hair. His fingertips rested on his shoulders, helping him lift his shirt back onto his shoulders.

Otherwise, it is easy to get angry early in the morning.

Slowly stroking the retracted fingers, Xiao Linfeng's eyes were calm, but there was an undercurrent surging in his eyes.

During the few minutes that Qi Wu Yue was coming back to his senses, Xiao Lin stretched out his hand to hold his slightly cold ankle and waited quietly.

The ankles are snow-white and cool, slender and beautiful.

Xiao Lin looked at him seriously, but his fingers were happily touching him without making any expression.

"Why didn't you cook?" Qi Wu Yue was distracted for a moment and suddenly asked.

He didn't ask himself why he was sleeping in Xiao Lin's arms.

He didn't notice that he was sleeping in Xiao Lin's room and Xiao Lin's bed.

He just asked Xiao Lin in a vague voice why he didn't make breakfast.

Because usually he can smell the aroma of food when he wakes up.

Xiao Lin was rarely silent for a moment.

He said softly, "I'll do it in a moment."

Qi Wu Yue nodded, then half-closed his eyes and was about to dive into the quilt.

Not awake yet, keep sleeping.

Xiao Lin really couldn't remain indifferent any longer.

He knew that Qi Wu Yue tended to be drowsy in the morning, but he didn't expect him to be so drowsy. Perhaps it had something to do with Du Ling last night.

There was a trace of helplessness on his handsome face. He held Qi Wu Yue's head, which was about to fall, with one warm hand and held him in his arms with the other hand.

"Last night... Zhao Zhao was sleepwalking." He opened his lips and said it directly and clearly.

Qi Wu Yue suddenly opened his eyelids: "!"

Woke up with fright.

When did he develop such a problem?

Xiao Lin slowly told him how he had obtained the divine-level martial arts technique "Dayan Divine Record", and also told him that Qi Wu Yue, perhaps influenced by the martial arts technique, sleepwalked into his room last night.

"As for what happened last night... I can't really explain it." He pursed his lips, half-covered his eyes, and his handsome face was tinged with a hint of reluctance.

Qi Wu Yue couldn't help but stretch out his white fingers to touch Xiao Lin's red earlobe. As he touched it, he felt the temperature was just right, so he warmed his hands on his neck.

"What's the matter? Can't you tell me? How about you show me how to do it?" He squinted his eyes, yawned, and said in a lazy and soft voice.

Xiao Lin raised his eyes and gave him an ambiguous look.

Before Qi Wu Yue could figure out what his look meant.

Xiao Lin pinched Qi Wu Yue's chin and kissed him.

If you say "demonstrate", then just "demonstrate".

He knew how to measure the situation very well. He passed a breath of spiritual energy and then separated, and their lips separated as soon as they touched.

Qi Wu Yue took a mouthful of the extremely pure source of spiritual power and looked confused.

The spiritual power could not wait to flow along the meridians to the dantian to repair the broken elixir, but the amount was a little small, like a mud cow entering water, and the effect was not very obvious.

"To put it simply, my body can store true spiritual power, and Zhao Zhao's body seems to need it very much." Xiao Lin demonstrated it himself and explained.

Qi Wu Yue: It is very necessary.

Because of the unique true source of spiritual power, once he practices, the effect is a human-shaped spirit gathering stone.

Although the true source of spiritual power is strong, it also has a drawback.

The true source spiritual power will be contaminated with a small amount of the five elements spiritual power, which will cling to it and cannot be shaken off.

Perhaps in spiritual energy, the true source of spiritual power is a great beauty, while the five elements of spiritual power are like five rogues.

There was a wolfish light in his eyes, and he held on to the snow-white source of spiritual power and would not let go even if he died.

It's okay in the short term, but if it continues for a long time, this drawback will be almost fatal.

Although Nanjiang had arranged eighteen holy servants with extremely strong single-attribute talents for Qi Wu Yue to absorb the five elements of spiritual power in the air after first discovering this problem.

The effect of the human-shaped spirit-gathering stone is not something that can be said casually. The spiritual power that Qi Wu Yue attracts often requires a group of geniuses with outstanding talents to absorb.

With Qi Wu Yue around, a training environment with an astonishing concentration of spiritual energy can be created, comparable to a blessed land for immortals.

With such unique training conditions, each of the eighteen famous holy servants in Southern Xinjiang is a master second only to the immortal stage.

But even if each of them has extremely excellent single-attribute talents, it is impossible to completely remove the five elements of spiritual power that are contaminated by the true source spiritual power.

They can only try to minimize it.

The breakage of Qi Wu Yue's elixir was the result of a combination of factors, but the disadvantages from spiritual energy undoubtedly accounted for the largest proportion.

As for Xiao Lin, he is like a five-element absorber, which can forcibly strip away the five-element spiritual power that has been contaminated.

Perfect solution to the problem that has troubled Qi Wu Yue for a long time.

If he had been born two hundred years earlier, the two of them would have complemented each other and perhaps Qi Wu Yue's elixir would not have had any problems.

Of course, this is pure nonsense.

Qi Wu Yue: ...

It would be a bit difficult to have him born two hundred years earlier.

But for Qi Wu Yue, the more difficult thing right now is——

Xiao Lin was very close to him, and his hands clenched around his waist.

The phoenix eyes were extremely serious, yet a little obscure. The gaze he gave Qi Wu Yue was like it was on fire, with a hint of stalemate.

When their eyes met, the bright flame seemed to reach Qi Wu Yue's throat, burning him so much that he couldn't speak.

Xiao Lin looked at Qi Wu Yue's lips meaningfully.

The lingering breath lingered on the tip of his tongue, and he spoke softly in a low voice, "Do you want a kiss?"

Qi Wu Yue was a little at a loss. He grabbed Xiao Lin's shoulders with his snow-white hands, his fingertips slightly curled up, and each finger was stretched taut.

Xiao Lin moved closer and narrated in a hoarse voice that made people's ears numb: "I have saved up most of the true source of spiritual power. Now I can kiss you."

He moved closer.

There was heat steaming over the young man's handsome face, and even his hot breath seemed sweet.

Qi Wu Yue supported the quilt under his legs with one hand and subconsciously tried to move backwards.

Yet he froze in place.

It is not advisable to hide your illness and avoid seeing a doctor.

A kiss can heal you with a magic pill, it's a bargain you'd never find even with a lantern.

Why is he so cowardly!

Qi Wu Yue blamed himself in annoyance.

What are you afraid of? It's not like you haven't kissed me before.

Dear!

Qi Wu Yue stood up angrily, held Xiao Lin's face with both hands, and kissed him randomly with his eyes closed.

He bent his legs, pressed his knees on Xiao Lin, and his whole body was tense.

Xiao Lin put his arms around Qi Wu Yue's waist and placed his warm hands behind his ears.

He chuckled, kissed Qi Wu Yue's lower lip, and said softly, "Relax."

Xiao Lin quickly took the initiative.

He pushed open Qi Wu Yue's lips and kissed her, licked her gently, and slowly stroked her sensitive vagina.

Numbness spread throughout the body, Qi Wu Yue's eyelashes trembled, and she couldn't help but push away the man who was lingering on...

Xiao Lin kissed deeper, hooked a part of Qi Wu Yue, and put it into his mouth.

His mouth was filled with extremely pure true spiritual power, just waiting for Qi Wu Yue to take the initiative to grab it.

The true spiritual energy circulated in his body, and seemed to be tainted with a hint of sweetness.

Qi Wu Yue couldn't make a big kissing motion, so he just licked with a wooden face.

But before she could lick it a few times, Xiao Lin would hold the tip of his tongue and lick it and tease her.

Before Qi Wu Yue could get angry and embarrassed, Xiao Lin had already taken the pure spiritual power and sent it into his mouth.

It's just like a kitten who is not very active in begging for food but is being fed enthusiastically by its owner.

Qi Wu Yue: “…”

The grumpy kitten raised its hand and scratched him angrily.

Xiao Linfeng had a smile in her eyes as she gently held Qi Wu Yue's hand, tentatively inserting her fingertips into the gaps between their fingers, and finally interlaced their ten fingers.

The ambiguous sound of water entangled between lips and teeth.

……

Good morning kiss, Xiao Lin kissed her very happily.

The cook was so happy that he even prepared a much more sumptuous breakfast than usual.

The breakfast is exquisite and fancy, with an alluring aroma.

It was delicious, but Qi Wu Yue wondered what this sumptuous meal cost.

My heart is hanging.

In addition, her lips had been kissed for so long that they were not only very red but also slightly swollen.

When it comes to kissing, no matter how gentle the movements are, you can't resist someone kissing you repeatedly.

It can be said that it is a blessing that the skin is not broken.

But the slight swelling on my lips is so noticeable that it makes me feel a little uncomfortable, especially when I eat.

With a hint of inexplicable annoyance, Qi Wu Yue used chopsticks to poke holes all over the fried golden and crispy crab cakes on the plate.

"Show mercy! Leave that plate of crab cakes alone!" Xue Lingluo stretched out Erkang's hand from a distance.

There is never a shortage of people wanting to eat in the yard.

Those who bring their own food to the neighbors are welcome to join me.

Whenever he remembered, the old man in green robe would come over at mealtime.

And Xue Lingluo, who currently lives in the single room in Huajuan.

However, Brother Gu has gone into seclusion in the training room, and the little golden man has to go home for something. He said he will bring some local specialties back for everyone.

Qi Wu Yue was thinking silently at that time, is it the specialty of the Xiao Jin family, the exploding spirit ball?

Xue Lingluo, who was staying in an exclusive single suite, was awakened by the aroma and crawled out of the painting to eat.

He was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back and his eyes were full of stars. He saw Qi Wu Yue poking a plate of tempting and delicious golden crab cakes into pieces.

He immediately spoke in a shrill voice.

"Leave that plate of delicious crab cakes alone and let me do it."

Xue Lingluo's eyes flashed with murderous intent and she grabbed the plate of crab cakes.

Qi Wu Yue pursed her lips, glanced at him, and turned to eat other dishes.

The crab cake was already broken into pieces, but Xue Lingluo didn't mind. She lifted her red sleeves and started to cook the rice with her hands.

After showing off a plate of crab cakes, Xue Lingluo, who was almost starving to death, finally came back to life.

When he raised his eyes, Qi Zuzong was still poking. The braised fish was covered with chopstick holes and the fish eyes were pierced.

Little Butterfly:!!!∑(°Д°ノ)ノmy fish eyes!

Xue Lingluo shook her head and condemned: "Shameful behavior, wasteful, such a waste."

Then, when Qi Wu Yue was about to prepare the next dish, he quickly put the fish full of chopstick holes in front of himself.

It was poked by chopsticks, and there was the beauty's saliva on the chopsticks, hehe.

I suck.

Qi Wu Yue was still full of resentment and was concentrating on poking and being fed by Xiao Lin from time to time.

He poked and chewed with a blank expression.

There's a kind of puffy cuteness.

Although it is angry, it accepts food offered to it.

Xue Lingluo's teeth hurt from watching this.

He held half of the fish tail in his mouth and sighed.

Because of his bad temper, someone needs to feed him when he eats.

Xue Lingluo just wanted to eat for free, but his eyes were still restless.

He either glanced at Qi Wu Yue or at Xiao Lin.

He had sharp eyes and successfully noticed the tiny wounds on Xiao Lin's thin lips, two bright red dots, as if they were bitten by the tip of teeth, breaking the skin.

Xue Lingluo's peach blossom eyes curled up with the joy and curiosity of discovering a new world. He spat out a few fish bones, looked carefully at the small broken wound on Xiao Lin's mouth, and clapped his hands in laughter.

"Hey, your mouth is broken!"

Xiao Lin's eyes were calm and his face was indifferent.

He was unmoved.

Qi Wu Yue almost hit Xue Lingluo in the face with the vegetable basin.

The tendons in his hand twitched, and Qi Wu Yue glared at Xue Lingluo with gritted teeth.

Yell, what the hell!

Xue Lingluo was completely confused and at a loss as to what was going on.

The wound on Xiao Lin’s mouth was caused by Qi Wu Yue’s bite.

Qi Wu Yue poked at the food in silence.

The slender vegetable stems were pierced through by the chopsticks.

The spiritual energy was all gone, but he still kissed...

Xiao Lin glanced at the miserable-looking dish and picked it up before Xue Lingluo picked up her chopsticks.

Xue Lingluo picked up the chopsticks: "?"

Continue to nibble on his fish.

Xiao Lin brought the porridge that was almost dried aside to feed Qi Wu Yue.

To be precise, it was the relatively hot porridge that burned Qi Wu Yue's lips, which had been kissed so much that they were overly sensitive. He was so annoyed that he poked holes in the dishes all over the table.

Scooping up a spoonful of porridge, Xiao Lin blew on it before feeding it to Qi Wu Yue's mouth, coaxing her, "It's not hot anymore, want to try it?"

Qi Wu Yue glanced at him, cautiously stuck out his tongue to test it, and then slowly drank the porridge with a spoon.

A hint of light red flashed by, and with Xiao Lin's sharp eyesight he could naturally capture it accurately, and the tip of the tongue was also held until it turned extremely red.

His eyes darkened slightly.

While feeding Qi Wu Yue porridge, he casually licked the small red wound on his thin lips with the tip of his tongue.

It seems that the most obscure ambiguity and unintentional eroticism are the most deadly.

Qi Wu Yue almost choked on his porridge.

Xiao Lin had an apologetic look on his face as he wiped Qi Wu Yue's lips with his fingertips.

Xue Lingluo and Xiao Hudie stared at his movements.

Shit! It’s so early in the morning. Why are you being so ambiguous?

Xue Lingluo finally noticed that Qi Wu Yue's lips were abnormally red, which was so beautiful that it made people feel itchy.

He subconsciously said in a charming tone: "Xiao Qiqi, did you put on lip balm? It looks so good~"

Qi Wu Yue’s face turned cold.

Fuck your lip balm.

In a certain month of a certain year, a man named Xue was chased around the yard and beaten because he was rude.

There was a strange red on his face, as if he had enjoyed the beating.

Then, a handsome swordsman with cold eyes swung his sword sheath and flew into the scroll.

In the painting, Xue Lingluo is holding a small flower pot, as quiet as a chicken.

No, I just said something lip balm and then I was locked up?

Are there still human rights in this world?

(Obviously, a certain Xue man did not)

(Qi Zhaozhao was a little shy when he first knew he had to kiss every day, but it doesn’t matter, just kiss more ⊙w⊙)

(After all, in order to maximize her rights, Xiao Xiao will kiss her in front of her love rival)