Yuanshi's robe and jacket were all torn to pieces, leaving only his obscene trousers to preserve his modest decency.But the third round of blows from Lingxin had just begun.

She pressed her fingers to his waist, and the strands of divine thoughts flowed like electric currents, flowing along the blood vessels and meridians like divine souls, bringing wonderful sensations.

The young man's body surface trembled involuntarily, and the newly transformed body seemed to want to respond from the depths of his soul, so that he clenched his fists so as not to let his knees go limp.

She chuckled, and gently moved her hand up his back along his back, her soft voice tinged with mockery, "Little pet, no matter how hard you stand, you can't stand still..."

The tingling sensation permeated, from bottom to top, the invisible pleasure rushed straight to the Lingtai, and lit a spark in the upper dantian.

Yuan Shi's fingertips pierced the flesh and blood of his palm, and the severe pain made him restrain himself from being engulfed by the numbing pleasure.Holding on to the dignity and majesty that he was born with, he looked at Lingxin with a look of hatred, and said in a cold voice, "Who are you calling a pet!"

The young man looked at her with extreme resentment, but because of the touch of her divine sense, there was a tinge of invisibility, and his eye sockets were slightly red.

It seems that an orange-red fire is burning on the vast ice field, and a pink rose is blooming in the endless abyss, which is stunningly beautiful.

Looking at Yuan Shi's appearance, Lingxin felt that she was a little over the top.

Originally, she just wanted to help Tongtian Yuchen and those disciples of Jiejiao who had not yet entered the sect, so that Yuanshi could also experience the pain and helplessness of wet eggs.

But looking at the angry look of the white-clothed young man when he was humiliated, it was as if there were flowers of fire blooming in the ice field, blooming in his heart.Let the demon... appetite greatly increased.

She had to admit that the human body and the rabbit body were still different.

She loves furry, and loves to flirt with beauties.

The inferiority of the inner demon is fully revealed at this moment.

"Shh, don't be angry."

The woman's red lips pouted slightly, and her voice was soft.The pair of charming peach blossom eyes were half-closed, and the long and curly eyelashes fluttered gently, as if drunk but not drunk, his eyes were blurred.

Facing those eyes, Yuan Shi felt as if he was tripped somewhere in his heart, and then boundless embarrassment arose.asked sharply,

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The soul can feel it.If it weren't for being suppressed by the invisible force of law and relieved by the pleasure of divine friendship, Yuan Shi would have wished to kill her already.

However, the feeling of dancing on the edge of danger and manipulating the state of mind of an ancient boss who is stronger than herself is so wonderful that she directly gave up the option of stopping when enough is enough.

The soul caressed his straight spine, with a bit of malice, and gently narrated,

"The little rabbit has just transformed into shape. If you get angry, the tail will come out."

In the territory of Xinmo, Yuanshi's memory is sealed, and she is the only god.

When a word is spoken, the law follows.At the end of the tailbone, a white, fluffy round tail suddenly appeared on the surface of the skin.

Her fingers slid down, along the tailbone, wrapping her five fingers together, holding the short, round and fluffy tail in her palm.

The tentacles of the divine sense turned into ten thousand, following her gentle embrace and slowly kneading and wrapping the rabbit's tail, it swept up like a tide in an instant.

"hiss……"

The young rabbit demon who had just transformed took a deep breath, and panted uncontrollably.

Yuan Shi's eye sockets became more and more red, he didn't know whether it was shame or anger.

The boiling emotions at that moment were extremely complex and delicious.

"roll!"

After all, it is the great power of ancient times, transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, the future sage of Yuqing.

Under the emotional turmoil, he actually broke through the shackles of the law, his momentum suddenly rose, and he slapped Lingxin with an angry palm.

Lingxin was caught off guard, and a powder mist scattered on his shoulders.Regardless of repairing her body, she immediately filled up the power of the law.

Simply, his memory has not recovered yet.

A pink rope is like smoke, engulfing the power of law and divine sense, binding Yuan Shi's body.At the same time, he also re-fixed his cultivation, but was restrained by her.

"Let go of me!"

His memory has not yet recovered, but his pride is rooted in his bones.

Lingxin approached Yuanshi, met his red eyes, and cruising along the power of the rope with his little hands.Counterbalance his abhorrence with divine pleasure.

That comforting, gentle and lingering.

The line of his lips was tight, resisting the two completely different perceptions inside and outside, biting his lips so that they turned white.But the red color at the end of the eyes is getting thicker, with a little bit of crystal water color.

He told her to "scroll" again, his voice was clear and hoarse.

The anger shattered the coldness, and the brilliance was mixed with awe-inspiring and inviolable dignity.

Lingxin was stunned by that beauty.

This noble and holy snow lotus on the top of the glacier is brighter the more he is annoyed. If one day he is disturbed by love and forced to sink under the tide of love, how gorgeous will he be?

Lingxin shook off those wild thoughts and returned to the topic.

She raised her head slightly to meet Shang Yuanshi's hateful eyes, innocent and mocking, and asked him,

"Why are you so angry? Those who are born of wetness have little fortune, and if they get a chance to practice, they should be grateful. Are you worthy of any dignity in front of me?"

There is a saying that goes well, follow the other party's way, and let the other party have no way to go.

Hearing Lingxin's words, Yuanshi felt anger at first.

"How come wet eggs are not worthy..."

Before he finished speaking, he was the one who froze first.

The generation who hatched from wetness...is it suitable?

Yuan Shi frowned.

As if guided by an invisible force, he began to look back on his hundreds of years of demon life.

He doesn't know where he got his idea from.Born in a rabbit's nest, but extremely disgusted by this origin.Obviously, he is also a wet egg, but he dismisses the monsters around him.

But he never thought carefully about where this disgust came from and whether it was reasonable.

If the generation born from wetness is not worthy, then what kind of background is suitable?Most importantly, is he unworthy?

That must be impossible.

If the important thing is not the origin, then why does he hate it?

Yuan Shi thought of the damp and smelly rabbit nest, the coquettish white fox a long time ago, and some memories that he didn't know existed in his mind.

Birth is not a sin, but weakness is a sin.It is also a sin to indulge and harm each other by nature, even though you are weak and do not know how to make progress.

What he wants to pursue should be the eternal avenue, a strength comparable to the pride in his heart.Instead of indulging his anger here to entangle with a woman who looks down on him.

After a long silence, Yuan Shi's boiling emotions that seemed to explode at any time suddenly calmed down.

Facing Shang Lingxin's eyes, his gaze was cold, as if he had escaped from the indifference and detachment outside this body.

"There are thousands of races in the prehistoric world, the vastness of the heaven and the earth accommodates all things, and the common people can practice if they have the opportunity.

The wet-born eggs are also common people, but most of them are wild and unruly, fierce and fierce, and cannot escape the influence of the nature of beasts.Few can calm down to practice.

If you can overcome the wildness and devote yourself to practicing the Tao, you are also worthy of recognition and respect. "

— such as himself.

The important thing is not the origin, but the heart.

Yuanshi didn't say the last sentence, but the previous content was enough to shock the soul.

She let go of Yuan Shi, thinking carefully about what he said, there was some truth to it.

Although she had been in Yuchen's memory as a disciple of Jiejiao at the beginning, she had a very good impression of her fellow disciples.But that doesn't mean that Jiejiao's disciples are all good guys.

In the First Battle of the Conferred Gods, the decline of Jiejiao certainly had factors that explained the teaching.But his disciples are mixed with good and bad, and many disciples blindly act fiercely and aggressively, carelessly indulge their natures, and refuse to obey their master's orders.That's what led to their death on the list.

In some respects, why didn't they implicate the leader of Tongtian?

Lingxin suddenly remembered that Yuchen had revealed that Fengshen had other intentions at the beginning, and Yuanshi did not hesitate to save Tongtian today.

What if the future generations of him really have other difficulties?And those disciples have not yet started, let alone because of the dispute over interpretation.

She did this to him—

It's also the fault of my black heart!

Lingxin throws the pot out without principle.She is just a demon with only appetite and emotion.

"I didn't expect you to have such insights."

After listening to Yuan Shi's words, Lingxin decided to change the previous script to make it easier for her to clean up.

She took back the rope that bound Yuanshi, took two steps back, and said lightly,

"You go."

Yuan Shi hadn't changed his mind yet, but was pushed out of the restriction by her spiritual power.

When Lingxin brought the white rabbit back, she put it in the zoo that she deliberately circled.There is no season in the garden, and it is a verdant appearance that has not changed for thousands of years.Outside of the restriction, it was the ice and snow capped according to her plan.

A woman's indifferent and playful voice came from the air, floating in the wind and snow.

"Let me see, with your inferior qualifications, relying on the heart of the Tao, how far can you go—"

Yuan Shi frowned and looked back, Yuan Zhongchun and Jing Ming, but they never saw the figure of the woman in pink.

He snorted lightly, pursed his thin lips tightly, and walked into the ice and snow.

Before he had walked more than ten steps, he heard a familiar female voice again.

"and many more."

Yuan Shi regained his vigilance in an instant, and couldn't help sneering when his sharp phoenix eyes met a touch of pink.

He knew that this woman would not let him go so easily.

"What do you want to do again?"

The young man straightened his spine, like a snow lotus blooming in the cold sky.

However, Lingxin turned a blind eye to his hostility, and the brilliance in his hand turned into a white crane cloak, which was gently draped over Yuanshi's body.

Slender and beautiful fingertips smoothed the white fluff on the top of the crane cloak, she raised her eyes to look at him, her peach eyes were curved with a smile, and the light and shadow were blurred.

She said, "It's windy, frosty and snowy, don't catch a cold."

The always indifferent person suddenly revealed a trace of tenderness, which made Yuan Shi, who had been scorned and bullied by her, suddenly moved.

This woman seems to be an incomprehensible and incomprehensible avenue rune, and every time she reads it, she has different mysteries.

Yuan Shi suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and said coldly, "Do you think I will believe you?"

Lingxin nodded with a smile, and the next moment, she fixed his body again.Hooking his shoulders with both hands, he leaned forward and bit his left neck.

Yuan Shi frowned, his eyes mocking.Then, she felt the tip of her tongue sweeping over, gently sucking away the blood that oozed out.

The pungent pain and the moist and warm touch hit at the same time, painful and quick.

"Leave a mark, the little pet is outside, remember to miss me."

"By the way, my name is Fluctlight."

Savoring the fluctuating mood of the youth, Lingxin pursed her red lips lightly, with a light smile.

What is a demon?The heart demon wants her to do even more extreme things, but it can also arouse the love and hatred of the other party, making him know that she is a demon, knowing that she is a poison, knowing that she is just to entrust his clone/body to absorb his emotional strength, and he can't bear it. Pull her out.

She thought, Yuanshi is not far from this day...

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