Not long after Su Ling got out of the prison, the servant got the news that Ling Feng wanted to leave the courtyard.

The attendant watched his prince go to the National Teacher's Mansion with a gloomy face and left, and followed behind him even more respectfully, for fear that he would be thrown into a mass grave if he was offended.

Seeing that he couldn't go out, Ling Feng went back to his study. For convenience, there was only a wall between his bedroom and the study. Although Yue Yan was a national teacher, he didn't have anything to deal with, only the annual sacrificial ceremony required him to come forward.

He's a mascot when he's not doing anything else.

So the study room is just a place for him to read, write, write and draw.

In May, the weather was neither hot nor cold, with occasional breezes.

Ling Feng put down the miscellaneous notes in his hand, looked outside, there was a tree in the yard, and the sun was just right.

This world doesn't need his efforts to save. Although his partner doesn't seem like a good person, he is not the kind of person who will take the initiative to cause trouble. As long as the moon is not dead, the death of this world will be solved, although it has not yet been closed. To the news of the success of the mission, but sooner or later.

So rare and relaxed.

Ling Feng walked into the yard, jumped onto the tree, lay down on the horizontal branch and closed his eyes to rest.

Therefore, when Su Ling came over, Ling Feng was lying on a tree branch. The sun in May was not scorching hot, and scattered sparsely through the leaves on Ling Feng's face. The immortal of fireworks in the world, when the breeze blows occasionally, the white clothes and black hair that hang down naturally dance with the wind, and the sky and the earth are eclipsed, leaving only a touch of white.

Su Ling subconsciously slowed down her steps, and it took a few seconds for her to realize that her steps became heavier and she walked over aggressively.

Ling Feng woke up when his footsteps got heavier, turned over and sat up, looked at the people under the tree, and jumped down.

Su Ling suppressed his anger, with a sarcastic angle on the corner of his mouth, "Master Yue is elegant"

Ling Feng nodded, this world is the most leisurely one except for the vacation world in his many worlds.

Su Ling was blocked by his nodding, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he went forward and pinched his chin, "I hope Master Yue Guo can always be so elegant."

After speaking, he kissed her with an aura that could not be refused.

Ling Feng didn't refuse either, and stood there to let him kiss. After all, it was broad daylight and it wasn't suitable for anything, so Ling Feng didn't refuse or respond.

Seeing him standing still, Su Ling inexplicably felt a sense of irritability and grievance, and bit his lip hard before letting go.

Then he pulled him hard and walked indoors.

Ling Feng was a little dazed by being pulled, but he didn't break away from him after all, allowing him to be dragged indoors.

After entering the room, Su Ling directly closed the door, and plugged it in by the way.

Ling Feng seemed to understand something and was about to speak.

Su Ling then turned around and blocked his words with her lips. With her left hand, she tore off the belt of his corset, pushed him down on the bed and kissed him again, spreading her hands wantonly.

Ling Feng looked at him for a while, put his arms around his waist with one hand, stroked the back of his neck with the other, and kissed him back.

Let it be daytime.

Su Ling was taken aback by the response from the person below him. Looking at the exquisite and handsome face of the person in front of him, his heart beat faster uncontrollably. Although the other person looked at him expressionlessly, his clear pupils reflected him The silhouette of him, as if he was his whole world, a strange feeling flooded his whole body.

Su Ling's whole body was a little weak from being kissed, and his fidgeting hands gradually lost strength, and he could hear his heart beating so loudly that he even forgot to breathe.

Ling Feng put his arms around his waist, covered his head with one hand, turned over, and pressed him under him.

Su Ling felt that with the touch of the opponent's hand, the skin that touched it was heating up, and his body and mind trembled uncontrollably. His whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and his whole body softened. Only the opponent gave him an electric shock. This feeling made his heart beat wildly, and his consciousness was a little confused.

Ling Feng let go of him, gradually moved down, and lightly licked the exposed white neck of the other party, Su Ling was able to breathe, and only then did he faintly feel that something was wrong.

But he didn't have time to think, and was overwhelmed by the strange feeling coming from his body. He couldn't remember what was wrong at all, so his body went limp and let the person on him ask for it.

There was a hot, ambiguous sweet smell in the air, accompanied by a low panting sound, which lasted for a long time.

……

Su Ling calmed down her shortness of breath, her consciousness began to return, she opened her eyes and looked at the top of the bed for a while, feeling a little suspicious of life, it was different from what he thought!

Why is he the one below!

He obviously didn't think so!So angry!

What's even weirder is that he doesn't reject it at all!

Sure enough, it's still witchcraft!

Shameless!

To use witchcraft in such a place.

Otherwise, how could he be made weak all over.

Angrily, Su Ling looked at the people around him and was about to kick him hard, but he was pulled somewhere, and his face was distorted in pain.

Ling Feng looked at the pain and healed him with spiritual power. Although he was already very gentle, it was the first time for the person in his arms, no matter how careful he was, he was still injured.

Su Ling gritted her teeth and looked at the expressionless person. When she felt that there was no pain somewhere, she knew that he had used witchcraft, "You! Nasty!"

Su Ling's face was blushing, but fortunately, she had already blushed because of some kind of exercise before, so she couldn't tell it at all.

Ling Feng blinked, sat up, the quilt slipped off his body, and the quilt on Su Ling was pulled away.

Su Ling quickly grabbed the quilt to cover herself, looked at the other person's body for a while before regaining consciousness, turned her eyes away, and muttered something obscene again.

Ling Feng picked up the scattered clothes on the ground and put them on, then used witchcraft to call someone to prepare hot water.

Then he turned around and picked up his spare clothes on the rack and walked to the bed, "Get up"

Su Ling grabbed the quilt tightly, glared at him, and didn't intend to get up.

Ling Feng sighed, lifted the quilt forcefully and pulled him up.

Su Ling glared, "What are you doing! Be bold!"

Ling Feng, who was struggling with Su Ling, couldn't dress him at all. He could only use witchcraft to fix him, and then put the clothes on him crookedly. It didn't matter whether the clothes were good or not. Just cover it up, if things don't get out, this person will feel uncomfortable.

Su Ling couldn't move or speak, so he could only stare at him fiercely.

Ling Feng pretended he didn't see it, and let out his consciousness. After realizing that the attendant had prepared hot water, he hugged him horizontally and released him from the restraints.

Su Ling was suddenly picked up, startled, and subconsciously hugged Ling Feng's neck before reacting, kicking her legs, "Put me down!"

Seeing how violently he was struggling, Ling Feng restrained him slightly, and explained in a cold tone, "Take you to take a bath."

However, Su Ling was not obedient, and still struggled, "Let me down! How dare you offend me!"

Ling Feng had no choice but to stop the person again, carried him to the bathing place, and avoided other people along the way.

Although the status of the National Teacher's Mansion is high, it has always been elegant and does not advocate extravagance and waste, so there is no bathtub, just a bathtub.

Before Ling Feng arrived, he used witchcraft to order the attendants to retreat, so when he came over with someone in his arms, no one was there to wait on him.

Ling Feng carried the man into the house, and the door behind him closed automatically. He put the man down and stood up, and took off the clothes of the still immobile man.

Then put it in the tub.

The tub is huge.

The edges are also a bit high.

It's not easy for Ling Feng to stand outside to help him clean up.

So he took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub.

The bathtub, which was originally quite large to accommodate two people, suddenly became a bit crowded.

Su Ling's face that wasn't too red became rosy again.

Ling Feng squeezed the bathtub a little, then held the waist of the person in front of him with both hands, lifted him up with a little force, and put him in his arms.

Then the shackles of people are untied again.

After Su Ling was able to move, she immediately struggled to leave.

Ling Feng hugged him slightly, his voice was hoarse, "Don't move"

Su Ling felt the things behind her go stiff, and froze in place in fright, not moving anymore, her fair skin was glowing a nice red.

Seeing that he was no longer moving, Ling Feng started to clean him. After cleaning the top, Su Ling reached out and grabbed his hand, stammering in a hoarse voice, "No, I don't need your help, Bengong, I can do it myself"

Ling Feng leaned close to his ear, coaxing the person in his arms in a low voice, "Don't make trouble, you will feel uncomfortable if you don't clean it up."

Ling Feng broke away from his hand.

"Hmm..." Su Ling felt the hand behind her, and her lower body rose slightly, embarrassingly burying her head in the neck of the person behind her.

He said he could come by himself!

After Ling Feng cleaned up the person, he washed him quickly and neatly, then carried him to the couch next to him, picked up the clean clothes on the shelf, and put them on for him. This time, Su Ling didn't say a word, obediently He raised his hand to cooperate.

There are several sets of clothes on the rack next to it. The attendants are afraid that the national teacher will not like the clothes they prepared, so every time they take a bath, they will prepare several sets of clothes for Yue Yan to choose by himself, which is convenient for Ling Feng.

Ling Feng casually pulled a piece of white clothes on and put it on by himself, then whispered to the wobbly person on the couch, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

He leaned over and touched his forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever or anything like that.

Su Ling directly knocked off his hand and glared at him, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't have any momentum, instead he looked like a coquettish coquettish.

"You, you wait for this palace!"

After defeating Ling Feng's hand, Su Ling put down his words in a lack of momentum, pushed him away, and quickly ran out of the house, using lightness kung fu while running.

Ling Feng: "..."

Su Ling ran directly back to the place where she lived in Fengguo, and then asked the attendants to retreat, covering her face and throwing herself on the bed.

Then he hugged the quilt and rolled several times on the bed.

After all, Ling Feng used his spiritual power, so Su Ling didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but just felt swollen, reminding him of what happened before.

How to do……

He didn't reject it at all, and even felt very comfortable.

Witchcraft is horrible.

To use witchcraft in, in these places, obscene!Shameless!mean!

Just when Su Ling scolded Ling Feng vigorously, there was a knock on the door outside, "Cousin, are you there?"

Su Ling was startled, patted her face, forced herself to calm down, ran to the bronze mirror next to her and looked at it, making sure it was the same as usual, sat on the stool next to her, cleared her throat, and then turned to the door coldly Open your mouth, "Come in!"

Su Huan at the door opened the door and came in after receiving a response, "Cousin, the third princess woke up, but the person is a little strange, as if she has lost her memory but doesn't look like it, it's almost like a different person."

Hearing the third princess, Su Ling's face turned cold, "Another person?"

Su Huan heard that his cousin's voice seemed to be hoarse, and he raised his head in confusion, and his face was rosier than usual, "Cousin, are you suffering from the cold? Why is your voice so hoarse?"

The author has something to say: Heck, I changed the method to count the words... The two fastest I write, one is psychological and the other is... Everyone understands... I have been too busy recently, and I will definitely date when everything is over. Six make up (kneel well)

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