ghost wife married

Yaoliyao looked at Ling Yiran, smiled enchantingly, and said coquettishly: "Handsome guy, you are so handsome, can you let me out? I will definitely serve you like a horse and a cow in the future, and I promise to serve you comfortably. Comfortable."

Ling Yiran: "..." The fox is really flirtatious.

"Handsome guy, okay, I really want to go out." The vixen cast a seductive wink at Ling Yiran, and stretched out his index finger to poke Ling Yiran's chest.

Just as Ling Yiran was about to get out of the way, his collar was grabbed by Xing Han who had folded back.

Xing Han expressionlessly dragged the man to the depths of the dungeon.

Ling Yiran: "..."

"Handsome guy, you two handsome pots, why are you ignoring him, handsome pot..." the fox demon cried pitifully.

The three monsters on the opposite side sneered and said: "They are obviously a couple, they only like men and don't like women, if you shout out your throat, they won't be interested in you, and you didn't see that the handsome guy who was taken away was wearing an impermanent official uniform How could he be seduced by a low-level fox like you, he is so stupid, he can't even understand this kind of thing, and he still wants to seduce others, so let's practice hard again."

The fox demon was so shocked that he shrank into a corner and didn't speak.

The deeper the dungeon, the higher the cultivation level of the monsters. Everyone's personality is relatively calm, unlike the monsters in front who love to cry and play, but the monsters in the depths either meditate quietly or practice with the same room. The monster or the monster next door played chess and chatted. The coercion of all kinds of monsters was very compelling, like entering the depths of the monster forest, giving people a feeling of being breathless. No wonder Gao Li didn't dare to go deep inside.

The monsters were not very interested in the newcomers who came in, but when they saw Ling Yi in the official uniform of the ghost police, everyone stopped and looked at him.

"Ghost messenger? Why are you here?"

"Is there a demon dying?"

"Who is going to die?"

The monsters got up and went to the front of the cage and looked down into the dungeon. They saw Ling Yiran and Xing Han turned and went down the stairs. Everyone was surprised: "Is the boss down there dying?"

"No way, how could Shenlong die?"

Hearing everyone's discussions, Ling Yiran twitched the corners of his mouth, who stipulated that ghost messengers go wherever they go to seduce souls.

Xing Han walked to the end of the stairs and walked through the door again.

Ling Yiran also followed through the door, and then he felt the powerful talisman engraved on the door. It clearly repelled him and refused to let him in, but it also gave him an affinity, as if he was very, very welcome to go in. Look, it's very contradictory, but fortunately he went in in the end.

After entering the door, one can see a large golden cage built with powerful spells at a glance. It is about [-] square meters wide, and powerful formations of dragons are formed in six directions inside the cage, and there are countless stickers on the outside of the cage. The colorful talisman suppresses the dragon inside.

Ling Yiran could feel the domineering aura of the cage just by standing outside it, but he didn't expect to see a divine cage, so he took a few steps forward: "Where's the dragon?"

"..." Xing Han said calmly, "It's in the middle."

"In the middle." Ling Yiran looked in the middle, searched for a long time, and finally saw a...green snake...uh, it looked like an earthworm under the ground lying in the center of the formation, he said in surprise: "This is, this is dragon?"

Xing Han: "..."

"What does the dragon look like? It's so short, one foot long? Could it be that his name is a dragon, but it's actually a snake or an earthworm?"

"Little ghost, you dare to act presumptuously in front of me. How can you be the one talking about my real body?" Huanglong raised his angry face with difficulty and saw Ling Yiran's appearance, his pupils shrank suddenly: "It's you, Ling Haochen, you bastard, I'm going to kill you."

As soon as Huanglong moved, the formation around him immediately turned the watch to suppress him, causing him to scream out in pain, but he was concerned about his face, so he bit his lips to prevent himself from screaming.

Ling Yiran smiled at Huanglong: "I want to correct you a few points, first of all, my name is Ling Yiran, not Ling Haochen, secondly, Ling Haochen is my biological father, and the last thing I want to say is that I am the son of Emperor Dongyue. Partner, that is, the master of your other half, are you happy? Are you happy? After you come out, let's go out to celebrate, and I will be your master in the future."

"..." Xing Han rubbed his brain, feeling that his memory was very confused. He clearly remembered that he did not have a partner, but when he heard Ling Yiran say it was his partner, he felt that this person was his partner, his person , he has to be well protected.

"What?" Huanglong raised his body excitedly, and the formation above his head pushed him back like a jack. He roared angrily, "You're lying, my master can't be a partner with a mortal."

Ling Yiran smiled: "I'm a ghost messenger, not a mortal."

"Ghosts are not allowed, gods are not allowed to fall in love with anyone." Huanglong was furious, and the surrounding formations attacked it together, slapping it like a slap, so happy, originally only a foot long body , now shortened to only half a foot long, and the spirit is much weaker.

"Your master didn't say a word, which round did you object to?"

"You..." Huanglong became weaker and weaker: "Master...Master..."

Xing Han flicked his finger at the golden cage, and the golden light shot out from his fingertips, making the cage drunk easily.

Without the suppression of the cage, spells and formations, Huanglong instantly recovered his mana, roared, and his body recovered into a giant. If it wasn't for the underground, he could have become even bigger. He saw Ling Yiran: "Stinky!" Damn boy, take your life—”

Ling Yiran hid behind Xing Han and poked him on the back: "Say something soon."

Xing Han didn't make a sound, stretched out a slap, and Huanglong turned into a small earthworm and landed in his palm.

Huanglong looked at Xing Han in a daze. He had just transformed back, but why did he shrink again.

"Let's make you laugh, let you laugh." Ling Yiran poked Huanglong's face with his finger: "If you beat me again, I'll let your master use you as a belt."

Xing Han: "..."

Seeing that Xing Han didn't refute, Huanglong was wronged and angry: "Master, you have changed."

Returning him to the lofty yet indifferent master before, that is the attitude that a Shangxian should have.

Xing Han ignored Huang Long and stuffed him into his breast pocket: "Don't come out."

Wild Dragon: "..."

Ling Yiran smiled happily, glad that Xing Han still had the same consciousness as before, he stood on tiptoe and whispered in Xing Han's ear: "Han, let's go back to the room."

He, does this count as seduction?

Xing Han felt so strange, the other party was just talking in his ears, not only felt his ears itchy, but his body was also very strange, as if the other party had cast a gu on him, and his body felt a strange strangeness.

He looked at Ling Yiran warily: "What are you doing?"

Ling Yiran looked innocent: "Now is the rest time, of course it's time to take a nap, otherwise where do you want to go?"

"..." Xing Han teleported back to the dormitory room.

"Sleep, sleep." Ling Yiran followed closely behind, pushed Xing Han to lie down on the bed, and then lay down next to him, and then used spells to block the sunlight outside, and the room became dark all of a sudden.

Xing Han said in a cold voice, "Go down."

"Why should I go down?" Not only did Ling Yiran not go down, but he hugged his waist tightly.

"I don't like sleeping with other people."

"I'm your partner, you have to get used to me sleeping with you."

"..." Xing Han was silent for a moment: "I don't have a partner, and immortals are not allowed to fall in love with others."

"We are not in love now, we are having sex now, is there such a rule in the fairy rules?"

Xing Han thought for a while: "No."

"Then what are you resisting?" Ling Yiran touched his chest.

Xing Han grabbed his hand subconsciously.

Ling Yiran said, "It hurts."

Xing Han loosened his strength.

The corner of Ling Yiran's mouth raised slightly, and he quickly propped up his upper body and sucked on Xing Han's lips: "I know you don't want to hurt me."

Xing Han was slightly taken aback.

Taking advantage of his daze, Ling Yiran kissed his eyes and nose again, and then whispered into his ear with a sexy voice: "Xing Han, throw out the little earthworm in your pocket, he is too in the way gone."

Huanglong finally couldn't help but say: "This seat is a dragon, not an earthworm. If you say that this seat is an earthworm, this seat is angry."

Ling Yiran took out the bag and threw him out of the window.

Huanglong looked at the scorching sun in the sky in disbelief, was he thrown out like this?That little devil threw him out?

He rushed to the window angrily, but the master didn't object, and didn't tell him to go back. If he went back like this, he would definitely be scolded.

Huanglong was so angry that he raised his little paw and clawed at the window.

In the room, Ling Yiran smiled at Xing Han: "There is no Huanglong, we finally let go of that."

"Which one?" Xing Han's body changed rapidly, and his voice became hoarse.

While kissing his face, Ling Yiran broke away from his hand and touched his sensitive waist: "Isn't your body already clear?"

Xing Han's eyes sharpened, and he grabbed his hand again: "Presumptuous."

Ling Yiran said depressedly: "If you stop me again, my interest will be lost."

Xing Han: "..."

Ling Yiran kissed his ear rims and said, "Just relax, don't resist, follow your heart, and you will feel very happy."

At this moment, Ling Yiran was very thankful that the room was dark, if it was lit, he would definitely be ashamed to take the initiative and say such embarrassing words.

Xing Han still held his hand, not letting his hand move.

Ling Yiran rolled his eyes secretly. On the night of his birthday, he said no, and the other party coaxed him to propose sex with him. This time he took the initiative, but the other party was not happy. I am really mad.

He sighed helplessly: "Well, if I make you uncomfortable, you can stop, if I make you happy, how about we continue?"

If he didn't think his father's words made sense, he really didn't want to continue to make Emperor Dongyue like him, he also has self-esteem, okay?

Xing Han: "..."

Seeing that he was silent, Ling Yiran assumed that he agreed.

He reached out his hand to find Xing Han's words.

Xing Han's whole body tensed up, but he felt damn excited and happy. Even with powerful mana, he couldn't refuse the other party.He turned over abruptly, pinning the person under him.