After my junior brother lost his spouse, the whole cultivation world came to smell the smell

Lin Songyan almost bit his lower lip, frowned, and stretched out two huge frog claws.

"Master, don't you particularly dislike this frog costume?"

Bai Yinchen smiled, and as he stepped forward, he took off the tasseled silver crown that was in the way on his head and threw it casually on the table.

When his white hair fell down, his cold, thin lips were slightly raised, and his broad chest was outlined in a sexy curve by the close-fitting, flowing collar.

When he stepped on the floor with his bare feet, he actually felt a bit of the light work that did not belong to a superior.

"I really don't like this outfit, so I want to tear it off and shred it myself. What do you say, little bastard?"

Lin Songyan: ...

Bai Yinchen always keeps his word. He even quickened his pace and reached out to take off Lin Songyan's stupid frog headgear.

However, just when Bai Yinchen stretched out his hand to lift it, his hand actually passed through the hood!

What he touched directly was Lin Songyan's silky smooth neck, and his cold fingers instantly made Lin Songyan shiver.

Lin Songyan grimaced in fear, but after realizing what was going on, he still smiled with a triumphant look.

"Hahaha, Master, no matter how much you dislike it, you have to watch the frog all day long."

This skin is the same as the previous schoolgirl skin.

Whether adding clothes or covering with a quilt, or trying to pull it off, it is impossible!

It is a layer...Bai Yinchen's hand can at most penetrate the mold, but cannot peel it off!

After Bai Yinchen understood, he showed a very disgusted expression.

For the first time, he felt helpless when facing the "Lin Song Frog" with a sausage-like mouth and who was so ugly that he wanted to be killed on the spot.

Although he didn't want to use this body to practice with Lin Songyan and invade that beautiful and perfect little cauldron.

However, the last time he couldn't help but taste those sweet and soft lips, he found that he had become addicted to it and couldn't stop.

The devil is the devil after all, and he has very deep memories of this graceful body.

He even knew what extent he could go to make Lin Songyan show what kind of intolerable expression.

No matter what method you use, you can make him cry. No matter what strength you use, you can't make him cry.

At that moment, the small cauldron was so beautiful that he wanted to destroy it.

But, no one would dare to eat such an ugly thing today!

However, he had no intention of letting go of the other's neck, so he let his cold ten fingers enjoy Lin Songyan's warm neck.

"Never mind. It's quite warm here."

Lin Songyan:? ?

This tone is quite disgusted?

He is now like a rechargeable hand warmer, people pinching his neck to keep warm.

Grass……

However, soon, the other party was no longer satisfied with this way of heating.

Instead, she threw him onto the bed, easily avoiding his injured ribs and pulling him into a cold, stiff embrace.

Bai Yinchen didn't use too much force to push himself up completely.

Instead, she leaned against his body vaguely, as if she was really trying to keep warm.

Lin Songyan was imagining himself as a big stuffed toy, and the other party was a teddy bear that was enjoying the sun and the sky!

……

It's really disgusting and humiliating.

Ever since Lin Songyan ran away to Shuiyuan Sect last time, Bai Yinchen captured him and tied himself to him like a dog, doing whatever he wanted.

At this moment, Bai Yinchen lay on top of him, buried his head in his dark blue hair, and let out another long sigh.

He said in a low and broken voice: "Xiaoyan, just let me hold you for a while. I can never get warm enough."

Mo Cangming took over Bai Yinchen's body, and the original fire-attributed demon was forced to stay in the ice-attributed immortal body, which was naturally uncomfortable.

Lin Songyan snorted coldly, mustered up the courage to resist: "What does that have to do with me? Freeze to death, you old bastard."

But the other party didn't care about him, as if he was a person who had just returned from the snow and ice, hugged a warm heater, and felt so comfortable that he just wanted to take a nap.

Bai Yinchen lay on top of him, her eyelashes fluttering like two little butterflies, obviously not asleep yet.

The teardrop mole buried under the thick and long eyelashes is completely symmetrical with the one on Lin Songyan’s left eye, like two spots of blood splashed on them, as if they were destined to meet in a previous life.

Lin Songyan discovered that when Bai Yinchen didn't speak, he actually looked quite pitiful when he lay there like this.

As he was thinking this, before his look of disgust could change into a simple appreciation of her beauty, a sinful big hand touched his thigh under the frog suit!

Bai Yinchen: "I found that you are not skinny everywhere. That blind man probably thinks so too."

Lin Songyan couldn't stand it any longer: "That's enough! He hasn't even touched it yet."

Bai Yinchen opened his eyes, but after seeing Lin Songyan's frog head, he closed them again as if his eyes were stabbed by something.

He lay on Lin Songyan, and used a slender finger to draw circles on his body out of boredom.

The faster he painted, the more unsmooth Lin Songyan's breathing became, and he was about to explode with anger.

Finally, he opened Bai Yinchen's hand.

"Go away."

But Bai Yinchen not only did not roll away, he also changed his other hand and continued to draw circles, as if he would not stop until he cursed Lin Songyan to death!

He cursed Lin Songyan's little face, which turned red, and his voice was filled with painful groans.

Unfortunately, Lin Songyan was pinned down and couldn't get up.

He was so angry that he reached out and slapped Bai Yinchen in the face!

Snapped--

The sound was extremely crisp, as if someone's dignity was shattered into eight pieces.

Bai Yinchen frowned, obviously furious.

"Lin Songyan, am I too indulgent to you? Have you forgotten that I am your master?"

Lin Songyan looked at the swollen hillock on his face and said, "Why do you think you can do that? You old dog, you may not even be able to do that!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his mouth, wishing he could slap himself to death.

[Hahahahahahahaha, are you trying to provoke him? Do you want him to get up and do it?]

[A true hero is one who dares to face his opponent head-on! ]

Lin Songyan wished that Bai Yinchen was deaf at this moment, or that he could delete the memory just now.

"I, I, I... was wrong. Master, dear brother... well, I absolutely believe in your strength."

However, no matter how many times he is called a Lang, it would be better to use it on Chao He!

The official CP, although not yet activated, is absolutely not allowed to be separated!

But Bai Yinchen took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.

He seemed very lost, sat up and leaned against the bed and began to remain silent...

Why should he use Bai Yinchen's body to enjoy his cauldron? His cauldron is his cauldron!

He could only sulk aside and suppress the anger rising in his lower abdomen.

However, in Lin Songyan's eyes, this was not the case.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of taking action seriously, Lin Songyan started to show off and turned his head to look at Bai Yinchen.

"Hey? What's wrong? Are you gradually becoming overwhelmed?"

This guy was just being too arrogant. Seeing that Bai Yinchen ignored him, he started to show off his sword in front of Guan Gong.

"It's normal, too normal, Grandmaster. When people get older, even if they still look young and proud on the outside, they are already hollow inside. It's like a donkey dung ball that is shiny on the outside!"

"I'm telling you, you used to pee three feet in the wind, but now you get your shoes wet in the wind. You have to accept your age. Do you still think you are that little beast Mo Cangming? You said three days and it's three days?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Songyan felt the air pressure around him drop.

Bai Yinchen turned around with a gloomy expression, as stiff as a Terminator robot with red eyes.

Lin Songyan wanted to cry but had no tears. He regretted that he had spoken so quickly. "I was wrong, Master."