The tenderness approaching step by step

"If you don't answer, I'll just pick one." After Meng Xuan finished speaking, there was only one bottle left in her hand.

Yi Zhengyun's heart was ashamed: "Ah Xuan, haven't you been scheming for a long time?"

"I have liked you for a long time." Meng Xuan kissed the corner of his mouth and said softly, "Lucky."

Yi Zhengyun had no choice but to slowly use the dual-cultivation technique, and as he was doing it, he suddenly thought of something, and suddenly opened his eyes wide: "No, I should be on top!" Didn't it mean that whoever falls in love with him first loses? ? !

"..."

"Ah!...No, it really is..." Yi Zhengyun wanted to escape again because of some discomfort, but Meng Xuan gagged his mouth, leaving only sobs.

Thus, Yi Zhengyun was wiped out like this.

When I woke up again, I found myself lying on the bed, and I didn't know what time it was.Yi Zhengyun opened his eyes and saw a table full of food in the room, with Meng Xuan sitting next to it.

"Are you awake?" Meng Xuan looked at him and smiled, "Do you have the strength to go? Or do you want me to hug you?"

Yi Zhengyun moved his body, and found that his body was full of true energy, and he was refreshed and very comfortable.The skin is dry, and the body has already been put on new clean clothes.

So, he turned over, drew out the long sword that was sealed by his side, took a step forward, and pointed at Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan didn't move, just smiled and said nothing.

Yi Zhengyun had no expression on his face, stared at Meng Xuan silently for a while, and finally said: "Take the sword and fight with me."

Meng Xuan didn't ask why, nodded, stood up and pushed a few steps away from the table, and then took out her long sword.

Because Yi Zhengyun's long sword was sealed and unable to inject real energy into it, Meng Xuan didn't inject real energy into it either.

The two were simply fighting with swords.

"Hey!" Yi Zhengyun moved first, the long sword fell down along Meng Xuan's body, and he raised it sideways.Meng Xuan took back the sword and placed it in front of her face, the swords clashed with each other with a "clang".

Yi Zhengyun's sword quickened, his expression became more and more cold, his lips were tightly pressed, and his eyes were fixed on Meng Xuan.At the beginning, Meng Xuan mainly focused on blocking, but later Yi Zhengyun's fierce and indomitable aura broke out completely in Yi Zhengyun's sword, and Meng Xuan's sword moves also began to become light but fierce.

No one spoke, and there was no time to think about anything else, as if only each other's swords remained in the world.

The sword moves between the two became more and more dangerous, and only the shadow of the sword could be seen.At this time, Yi Zhengyun suddenly turned his long sword round, brutally parried Meng Xuan's sword, stepped back a few steps, and jumped out of the battle.

Meng Xuan hadn't figured out the situation yet, but Yi Zhengyun withdrew his sword, let out a long breath, and showed a bright smile, and the air that seemed frozen and tense between them became smooth again.Then, Yi Zhengyun happily ran to the table and sat down to eat.

Meng Xuan, who was on the side, looked at it and couldn't help but smile bitterly, so she had no choice but to withdraw her sword and sit beside her.

"In a good mood?" Meng Xuan asked with a smile.

Yi Zhengyun nodded, and said: "Very well, sure enough, the most suitable way for me to feel depressed is to find someone to practice swords."

Meng Xuan tapped her finger on the table, still smiling: "Then have you figured it out? If we figure it out, let's be together."

Yi Zhengyun glanced at him and said cheerfully, "Okay."

Then he continued to eat.

"Your father has been here." Meng Xuan said suddenly.

Yi Zhengyun's body froze, and he looked over strangely: "...then?"

"Then, he found out that the two of us already have mutual imprints on our bodies, that is, we have become partners."

"What I want to know is, why didn't my father kill you?"

"Oh, I was stopped by my father. My father and my sister made a bet on when I will double repair with you."

"Ahem cough!!" Yi Zhengyun choked, and Meng Xuan patted his back.

After finally letting go, Yi Zhengyun's face was a little strange, and he said after a while: "The palace master and Chonghua... are very free.

The dual practice of Xiangli Hall can only be performed by two people. Once two people leave marks on each other, unless one of them dies, they can no longer practice dual cultivation with others.

"Crack!" The door was suddenly opened, and Yi Zhengyun was about to swing his sword subconsciously, but restrained himself.

"It's not good, Mr. Yi, Mr. Meng!" The person who came was a congregation from the Hall of Xiangli, "The master of the palace and the master of Hall Yi are fighting!"

Yi Zhengyun was taken aback.

Although he felt that his father should not be able to beat the Palace Master, Yi Zhengyun still wanted to take a look.

"I'll go with you." Meng Xuan also stood up, holding Yi Zhengyun's hand.

In the main hall of Xiangli Hall, at this time, swords, swords, and true essence were raging, and two figures intertwined.

"Boom!" A cyan blade pierced the air and parried the other person.The other person didn't take this move head-on, and jumped away.The cyan sword light hit the ground of the hall, and the ground shook suddenly, and countless gravel and dust were stirred up.

"Yi Yuan, if we continue to fight like this, my hall will have to be rebuilt." The hall master was wearing a red dress, with his hair tied up in a mess, with a helpless expression at this moment.

Yi Yuan has a grumpy temper, full of hostility: "Wouldn't it be better to tear down and rebuild!"

The palace master smiled and comforted: "Yi Yuan, don't be angry, the two children are originally in love, and it's not good for you to break up the family, so you might as well admit it."

"Recognize your size!" Yi Yuan slashed at him again with astonishing force.

The hall master had no intention of fighting with him, and perfunctorily blocked a small part of the attacks, while the rest hit Xiangli hall.

So it was one step closer to the destruction of Xiangli Hall.

"I said, Yi Yuan, what are you angry about?" The Palace Master asked, "Is it because you are angry that Ayun and Axuan are together, or because you have not passed on your exercises? If you have a problem, you can only solve it by speaking up!"

Yi Yuan grinned grimly: "Why are you angry...? No, there's nothing to be angry about."

The hall master was surprised when he heard the words: "Then why..." Before he could finish speaking, a saber with a chilly air came towards him and locked him.The hall master had no choice but to face each other with his sword. Hua Guang flashed across the sword, and the two collided with a dazzling light.

"It's just depression in my heart." Yi Yuan said solemnly, "I just want to find someone to fight with."

"Father." Yi Zhengyun and Meng Xuan walked into the hall.

Yi Yuan became irritable when he heard the voice.

"You son of a bitch! How dare you come to see me!"

"Master Yi." Meng Xuan took a step forward, "I can't blame Ah Yun for this matter, you took away his things, even sealed his sword, so you can only let me do whatever I want."

Yi Zhengyun: "..."

Yi Zhengyun kicked Meng Xuan without hesitation.

Yi Yuan looked unpredictable and didn't say anything for a while.The Palace Master on the other side is also standing far away, watching this side with interest.

Yi Zhengyun's expression became serious, and he knelt down on one knee suddenly: "Father, my son has disobeyed many times, and I'm here to apologize to you!"

Yi Yuan snorted coldly, and turned around: "I can't help my father, I don't bother to talk to you juniors anymore!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the hall master, his face darkening: "From today onwards, I am no longer the hall master of Farewell Hall."

The hall master was stunned: "But Ayun's realm is not enough, so I can't take your place."

"Whoever wants to be the hall master! I quit!"

After Yi Yuan dropped these words that day, he was about to leave.

Yi Zhengyun stood up. Although he felt that the timing was wrong, he still said: "Uh, that, Dad, you must not pass on the exercises to other people..."

Yi Yuan turned his head and glared at him: "I still want you to teach me a lesson?! Kneel down! Did you get up!"

Yi Zhengyun knelt down again.

Meng Xuan couldn't see it, and knelt down, holding Yi Zhengyun's hand tightly.Yi Zhengyun wanted to break free, but couldn't, so he could only look at Meng Xuan threateningly, but Meng Xuan ignored her.

Yi Yuan's expression was still not good, and he stared at Meng Xuan: "Did I make you kneel? Who are you? Go find your elders!"

Meng Xuan smiled gently: "Uncle Yi is Ah Yun's elder, so naturally he is also my elder."

Yi Yuan's complexion was not good, he didn't know whether he had no energy to make things difficult for Meng Xuan or he was too lazy to make things difficult for Meng Xuan, in the end he waved his sleeves and left without saying anything.

"Come, come, get up, get up." The hall master who was watching from the side finally stepped forward and pulled them up.

The hall master looked outside the hall and said with a smile: "Haha, Xiaohua, come in quickly, you lose."

Meng Chonghua walked in from the outside, frowning slightly, with a bit of gloom.

"Father." Meng Chonghua stepped forward and sighed, "It's my daughter who lost."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Meng Xuan, not very happy: "I thought that according to your usual temper that you dare not even let Ah Yun know what you want, you wouldn't do anything to Ah Yun this time... It seems that I Underestimated you."

"Absurd praise." Meng Xuan said modestly.

Yi Zhengyun felt something was wrong: "Wait, Hall Master, when will you start gambling..."

"Ayun, let's go first, my father and my sister seem to have something to say." Meng Xuan pulled Yi Zhengyun out of Xiangli Hall.

From the outside of the hall.

"Ah Xuan? Why don't you let me ask more questions?" Yi Zhengyun looked at him puzzled.

Meng Xuan coughed lightly: "Aren't you afraid that you will be frightened or shy?"

Yi Zhengyun smiled: "It's okay, everyone is yours now, why am I so shy and afraid. Tell me, Meng Xuan, when did you like me? When did the palace master and Chonghua start betting?"

Meng Xuan kissed him suddenly, Yi Zhengyun didn't notice it for a while, because Meng Xuan's tongue took the opportunity to drive in because he didn't recover.

The movements are gentle but domineering, approaching and locking him step by step, blocking all his escape routes, and then slowly pampering him in his own domain.Meng Xuan is very provocative, with a strong bewitchment.

"Well……"

Meng Xuan quickly let go of Yi Zhengyun, and then looked at his expression.His eyes were a little red, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

"Ah Yun." Meng Xuan gently rubbed his lips with one finger, and said with a smile, "Call me Ah Xuan."

Yi Zhengyun was a little annoyed: "That's enough, don't kiss me every now and then, I'm asking you a question! Meng... Ah Xuan! Ah Xuan!"

The word "Meng Xuan" Yi Zhengyun was scared away by his dangerous eyes.

Meng Xuan was satisfied before returning to the question.He thought for a while, and said: "It's completely determined, it's about... when you were 16 years old."

That is, before Yi Zhengyun was 16 years old, Meng Xuan already had a vague feeling for him.

Yi Zhengyun's expression was horrified upon hearing this: "Ah Xuan...do you like young children?"

"..."

Meng Xuan gave him a hard look, gritted her teeth and said, "I just happened to fall in love with you!"

"It's useless for you to regret it now." Meng Xuan rumpled Yi Zhengyun's hair with a sullen face, then her face eased again, and she straightened his hair for him, and said with a soft smile, "You are mine now."

The author has something to say:

Cough, the intimacy plot is still a modified version. ok, the finale, I thought I could split it into six parts...