It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

Ying Zhao held Lan Qingya in his arms and hid behind a twenty-year-old wine jar. He protected her behind him and watched the movements outside with great vigilance.

Lan Qingya deliberately teased him. She leaned over and put his earlobe in her mouth, licking it back and forth with her soft tongue.

Ying Zhao's eyes darkened and his heart beat like a drum because of her arousal.

He couldn't help but hold her wrist tightly, but he also had to pay attention to the movements of the palace servants outside.

After the two men left reluctantly, he could no longer bear it. He pursed his lips and pressed her under him, with fire burning in his light golden eyes.

"Little girl, if you keep doing this, I can't bear it anymore."

Lan Qingya stared into his eyes and felt that he made her feel very emotional at that moment.

"Why should I endure it?" She said, and took the initiative to hug him, "I don't want to endure it anymore."

Ying Zhao's heart was pounding. He lowered his head and kissed her chest, ready to kill her on the spot.

But some things can never be accomplished if the timing is wrong.

They were entangled in a fierce struggle like oil boiling in fire, and the noise of the restriction outside was heard again.

Lan Qingya pushed Ying Zhao away and took a few deep breaths to suppress the desire in her heart.

Tsk tsk, how fucking unlucky.

She turned around to comfort Ying Zhao: "Next time we must find a time when no one can disturb us, okay?"

After saying that, she raised her hand and patted his handsome face, then walked out of the wine cellar and went outside to get the sound transmission talisman.

After she comforted Yingzhao, his originally gloomy face was filled with only grievance.

He had realized since last time that she didn't seem to like him saying the word estrus.

I didn't say anything today, but it really worked like a charm. It's a pity that it's still a little short of what it should be.

Fortunately, she took his feelings into consideration and promised him.

His heart began to feel sweet again.

He was in heat for the little girl, and the little girl was in heat for him too.

After chuckling twice, Ying Zhao recited the Qingxin Jue several times to suppress his restlessness, then he got up and went outside to look for Lan Qingya.

The sound transmission note in her hand had dissipated. Ying Zhao pulled her into his arms like a spoiled child and buried his head in her neck: "What did you say?"

Lan Qingya touched his arm with her backhand, and said helplessly, "They encountered the Tushan family's caravan."

Ying Zhao didn't take it seriously and rubbed her neck: "So what?"

Is this worth sending a special message?

Lan Qingya was tickled by him and giggled: "Of course we met the Tushan Patriarch and the Young Master. It is reasonable for us to go and say hello."

Ying Zhao lowered his head and bit her neck. The slight pain caused Lan Qingya to take a deep breath.

He was a little reluctant, so he kissed the smooth skin with his lips: "Okay."

That night, the two left the royal villa and went to the nearby immortal cultivation city to meet Fu Feng, Zhu Jinghong and others.

In the lobby of the inn, Fu Feng saw her coming, and his eyes were as gentle as ever.

Zhu Jinghong and six disciples of Piaomiao Sect behind him all saluted.

After saying hello, the young disciples went back to their rooms, but Zhu Jinghong stayed behind.

"What do you think? Are these little brats deliberately disobeying you?" Lan Qingya was also very happy to see them. She glanced at Zhu Jinghong meaningfully.

The latter pursed his lips and smiled. He would not embarrass his master, so he would naturally stand out.

She didn't feel anything when she could see Fu Feng every day on Yalan Peak, but after being apart for less than half a month, Lan Qingya actually began to miss him as if they were new friends.

Fu Feng pulled Lan Qingya to sit down and poured tea for her and Ying Zhao: "They are very well behaved. We have hunted many monsters in the wild in the past half month."

"That's good. Jinghong is not a child anymore. Don't hide it from me just because you feel bad for him."

Zhu Jinghong was slightly dissatisfied when he heard her say this: "Master, even if Brother Fu Feng and I have a good relationship, he is not such a fool. How can you look down on your disciple like this?"

"I still try my best," he muttered in dissatisfaction.

Lan Qingya sneered: "Yes, yes, yes, fine, fine, it's the teacher's fault."

Zhu Jinghong pretended to be dissatisfied, but when he heard her good-tempered coaxing, the smile on the corner of his lips could not be suppressed at all, and he raised his hand to help Lan Qingya pour tea.

"So, Tushan's caravan also stayed in the inn?"

Fu Feng nodded and explained the situation of Tushan's family to her.

This inn is somewhat similar to the one in Borneo, with a small fairy mountain behind it.

Above are the guest rooms scattered among the bamboo forest, where Tushan lived.

They originally didn't want to bother them, but the head of the Tushan family, Tushan Ming, and the young master, Tushan Wei, were both in the caravan. When Tushan Wei saw him, he came up to greet him, and Fu Feng chatted with them for a few words.

After all, Tu Shanwei had a connection with Lan Qingya, so when he asked about her recent situation, Fu Feng told him the truth.

Hearing that Lan Qingya was lazing around nearby, he immediately became unable to sit still and strongly requested Fu Feng to pass a message to her. Fu Feng could not refuse, so he had to call Lan Qingya over.

Ying Zhao frowned: "That Tu Shanwei is really clingy."

During the time he lived in Yalan Peak, he also saw Fu Feng coming in and out, and all of them were jade slips that Tu Shanwei gave to Lan Qingya.

Lan Qingya nodded: "In this case, we can't be impolite. Fu Feng, pick out some presentable gifts and we will go visit you later."

Fu Feng nodded in response.

Ying Zhao was curious: "What is a good gift?"

Fu Feng patiently explained: "It depends on the relationship and status of the recipient with us. The gifts we prepare will vary. For example..."

Ying Zhao pursed her lips and interrupted: "Forget it, I don't want to know."

Lan Qingya couldn't help rolling her eyes at his simple-minded look and the look of not seeking to understand deeply.

"So, the good of our Fu Feng is obvious at a glance." Lan Qingya couldn't help but raise her hand and pinch Fu Feng's cheek.

Fu Feng's face flushed slightly, and he looked at Lan Qingya with three parts of excitement and shyness, and three parts of hope and sweetness.

Ying Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled Lan Qingya's hand and pressed it hard on his face: "What's wrong with me? You said you liked me yesterday."

Lan Qingya's face suddenly turned red.

[Are you stupid? How can you say such private things in public? You have no shame! ]

Ying Zhao realized it belatedly and showed a trace of embarrassment, but still gritted his teeth and said: "I like you too, I'm not ashamed."

Lan Qingya: ...

[Okay, okay, you are not ashamed, you are awesome. ]

With a bit of indulgence, she pulled Ying Zhao to sit down and said, "You can't say that in front of everyone. This is a matter between you and me."

Her doting and patient tone made the other two people present look differently.

Zhu Jinghong stood up, bowed, and went back to his room.

Fu Feng pursed her lips and lowered her head, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

Ying Zhao was so pleased that he said, "I want to sleep with you that night."

Lan Qingya sternly refused: "No."

"why?"

"Because there are still younger generations here, we can't lead them astray and set a bad example for them."