The days of being favored by paranoid gods

When Ze Yuan pulled Ling Yang's soul back to the God Realm, Ling Yang actually wanted to break free very much.

You must know that the soul is extremely sensitive and cannot be touched easily...

Especially by Ze Yuan, Ze...

The reverse scale between Lingyang's two collarbones is shining.

Ze Yuan's inverse scale was embedded in his body.

So at the moment when Ling Yang's body was hot, Ze Yuan knew what was going on in seconds!

The man came over with his ears, and said softly: "I heard that it is quite exciting to have a relationship with God. Isn't the highest level of a mortal monk the god of dual cultivation..."

"To shut up!"

Lingyang's face was red, and he just wanted to return to his divine body quickly.

But Zeyuan didn't let go, he held Lingyang tightly, and even scratched Lingyang maliciously a few times.

"you--"

Lingyang was almost dying of shame, his godhead only had lust, not lust|desire, how could he surpass an old man like Zeyuan!flow!Rogue! ! !

The spirit is too sensitive, just two blows of Ze Yuan's hot breath in his ear made Ling Yang tremble all over.

Lingyang flew away and slipped away.

How could Zeyuan let him go, and directly conjure up the prototype to entangle Lingyang, and ride the clouds and fog to Hualongchi.

The black and white giant dragons intersected|entangled and entered the water, causing ripples on the water surface.

The mating of the original body plus the soul.

Ling Yang was dying.

The dragon clan is originally a power of chaos, with strong yang energy.

Not only that, there are two, two...

Still fascinated...

Oh shit.

Ling Yang couldn't help but feel that Ze Yuan was going to kill him the moment his mother came back to life!

After the anhydrous dripping, Ling Yang shrank weakly in the Hualong Pond and refused Ze Yuan to touch him even once.

He was determined to return to the divine body first, otherwise it would be too absurd for people to always do whatever they want!

The golden light was victorious, and the god in Hualongchi closed his eyes, twitched his fingers and muttered words.

His main body emerged from the void, and his soul gradually merged with it.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when he was about to succeed, he was unexpectedly... caught by Ze Yuan's hand.

"Yangyang." The man's slender fingers pressed on the red mole between his collarbones.

"My Nilin..." He bent down and sent a pious kiss.

Then there was a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that every time you touch it, you are trembling. Didn't you expect my reverse scale to have such a sensitive and magical effect in your body?"

……

Lingyang:! ! !

"To shut up!!!"

The oracle was thrown on Zhiyin Shishen in a disorderly manner, but unfortunately it seemed useless.

Ze Yuan sighed regretfully, "It seems that the oracle doesn't work very well for this deity."

Lingyang: ...

Ze Yuan: "However, Yang Yang, if you beg me, I might soften my heart and be gentle..."

Ahhhhh!

asshole!

Even if he wanted to make this outspoken disciple stop his claws, it was a pity that under his control, Lingyang had already become weak and unable to resist.

Long night.

The thing about loving you is deep in the bones and soaked in the blood.

For a long time, it's good to have you...