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"Ah."

The first time he and Gong Loujue happened in a certain inn in Yunheng Mountain, how could he forget the two days and two nights of madness.

"Ma'am..." Gong Loujue called out affectionately, and pressed Ling Mochen against the wall to kiss him.

With the cold and thick wall behind him and Gong Loujue's warm and firm body in front of him, Ling Mochen was trapped in this small space and could only indulge in this domineering kiss.

The sky was getting dark, and someone in the distance set off fireworks and firecrackers, and a few human voices could be vaguely discerned. It turned out that someone had a wedding and was preparing for a dinner.

"Hmm... Lou... Lou Jue, no! You'll be seen!" Ling Mochen pushed Gong Loujue away, and pulled up the messy skirt to cover the hickey on his shoulder.

"Don't worry, ma'am, I've already set up a barrier here, and no one will be able to find us." Gong Loujue bewitched with a smile. Alluring.

"But..." Ling Mochen looked out through the alley and could see pedestrians coming and going at the end of the intersection in the distance. It was too shameful. He panicked and held Gong Loujue The hand that was trying to reach into the skirt of the shirt said firmly: "No! Let's change places!"

"If you don't change it, it's exciting enough just here."

"No! Not here!"

"It's very good here, enough for us to be ecstasy for three days and three nights."

"You! No... um..."

The sensitive part in front of him was attacked, Ling Mochen groaned, and quickly shut up.

It was rare to see Ling Mochen panicked, Gong Loujue suppressed a smile, and kissed his face, only to see a flash of light, and the narrow alley was empty.

"You coquettish fox!"

In a certain inn, Ling Mochen pretended to be vicious, and pushed Gong Loujue, who was rolling on the couch with his stomach covered in laughter, down under him, scratched his arm and said, "Say, do you still dare to play tricks on me in the future?"

"Hahahaha I don't dare, I don't dare! Uh... madam... ma'am, please forgive me, don't... don't scratch... don't..." Gong Lou Jue smiled with tears in her eyes, and vowed never to mess with her wife again.

Although Ling Mochen was no longer an exorcist, there were endless ways to deal with demons. Every time he scratched his finger, Gong Loujue couldn't stop laughing even when he rolled over.

"Ah ha ha ha ha... madam, I... my stomach hurts from laughing..."

"Well, I'll let you off for now." Ling Mochen withdrew his hand, and Gong Loujue sat up, and looked at Ling Mochen again, and there was a hint of timidity in those fox eyes.

"What kind of kung fu are you doing? Laughing so hard that my stomach is about to cramp."

"Pick up your fox finger." Ling Mochen stretched out his index finger, tapped Gong Loujue's forehead, and smiled brightly.

"What? A smiley fox finger?" Gong Loujue frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "Why have you never heard of this move?"

"Your wife and I created it myself."

Gong Loujue rubbed her stomach, "No wonder it's so powerful."

Ling Mochen smiled without saying a word, bowed and started to make the bed, Gong Loujue put his arms around his waist from behind, "What to make, it will be messy anyway..."

"Don't make trouble, just stop tonight, and we'll go back tomorrow morning." Ling Mochen took off his outer robe for Gong Loujue, "Go to sleep."

"It's hard to come out, there will be a Lantern Festival tomorrow, it must be very lively!" Gong Loujue rubbed Ling Mochen's neck, and untied the jade belt around his waist, "Why don't we go back after the Lantern Festival."

Ling Mochen scolded: "You fox, you are already a father, why are you still so playful? The Lantern Festival is not very easy to visit."

Old-fashioned, serious, and boring are Ling Mochen's labels.

Gong Loujue clung to Ling Mochen's ear, and blew a mouthful of hot air:

"It's rare for Madam to be so boring, and still provoke the girl's heart."

"Cough... you mean Shen Xi? She just has a simple affection for me as a brother and sister." Ling Mochen explained solemnly.

"What about Gu Xuanyao? It's the young master of the Linshui faction." Gong Loujue looked at Ling Mochen with narrowed fox eyes, and slowly pressed him under her body.

"Gu Xuanyao?" Ling Mochen recalled: "We only met a few times."

"Just a few encounters will make a girl fall in love with you at first sight..." Gong Loujue played with Ling Mochen's hair, stroking his collarbone back and forth with his fingertips, touching his face for a while, After a while, I touched his waist, making small movements one after another.

"Madam thinks I'm better than Mu Cunfeng, even if you can't get it, it's the best..."

Ling Mochen had no choice but to coax him patiently:

"You're the best you're the best."

"Madam is so perfunctory," Gong Loujue drooped her brows, got off Ling Mochen alone, and sat on the side sullenly.

Seeing this, Ling Mochen laughed dumbly, "You have four words written all over your face like this."

"what?"

"Desire to be dissatisfied."

Ling Mochen said bullyingly, pushed Gong Loujue down, and tapped the tip of his nose, "Can't you let me rest for a few more days, after a month without getting close, you start thinking wildly? "

Ever since his body was hollowed out by this fox last time, Ling Mochen subconsciously restrained himself from this matter, and turned his attention to how to improve his cultivation, but he didn't expect that this shift would last for a month. And the body has already recovered.

Gong Loujue has become extremely emotional recently, loves to have a petty temper and chatter, which reminds Ling Mochen of some kind of cat that is locked in a cage during the estrus period, and blows its hair while crying spring.

If Gong Loujue knew about Ling Mochen's thoughts, he might be wronged again. His behavior fully demonstrated that his lover should not be left out in the cold.

"Ma'am..." Gong Loujue called softly, hesitant to speak. During this period of time, he has been suppressing his desire for Ling Mochen, fearing that Ling Mochen will be hurt again like last time. That, but after tasting that taste, he was not satisfied for a long time, his body began to protest, and he couldn't help but get close to Ling Mochen.

"Lou Jue, I've been ignoring this issue these days...cough...I thought you didn't want it if you didn't say it..."

In Ling Mochen's cognition, Gong Loujue has always spoken freely, and he doesn't know what euphemism is, let alone shame. He will say it every time he wants to, but he hasn't said it recently, so Ling Mochen Of course I didn't mention it.

Gong Loujue put her arms around Ling Mochen's neck, and rubbed against him, "Who says you don't want it, as long as it's you, I wish I could ask for it more than a dozen times a day... But, I can't hurt your kidneys anymore. .....If it causes you not to lift, it will be a sin..."

"cough......"

Sure enough, he is a fox who doesn't know what euphemism is. Ling Mochen felt his face burning hotly. It was not for other reasons, but because of embarrassment. He leaned into Gong Loujue's ear and said in a malicious tone:

"Then do you want to try whether I should lift it or not?" Ling Mochen held back his shame and looked straight at Gong Loujue.