He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

Ling Yun held up one hand, clenched his right fist in front of his mouth, and walked around her.

"Lie in bed."

Ouyang Yi pursed her lips, her cheeks flushed, and lay down on the bed as he wished.

Ling Yun squatted down, lifted one of her legs and examined it carefully, then checked her other leg.

Ouyang Yi's legs were beautifully shaped, like the classic wine glass legs. Her feet weren't big, and her ten toes were white and slender, with pink nails that made one want to taste them.

He pinched Ouyang Yi's feet and spread her legs apart, and looked carefully at her plump petals without any hair covering them.

"Do you want to check here too?"

"See if there is any gynecological inflammation or something like that."

Ouyang Yi put her beautiful legs together, with a hint of anger on her face.

Ling Yun turned her over, lifted her waist, and made her kneel on the bed.

In this position, Ouyang Yi was extremely shy, but since she had prepared herself mentally, she could only accept it.

If Ling Yun can react to her current appearance, it means that Ling Yun is not a person who cares about appearance, and perhaps this is the right destination for her.

Of course, it is also possible that Ling Yun was so hungry that he didn't care what he ate.

However, judging from how Ling Yun interacted with the other two women, he was not the kind of person who would accept anyone who came to him, otherwise Li Nan and Zhang Yunwen would have slept in the same room with him long ago.

"Okay, I got it."

Ling Yun patted her buttocks, pretended to take out the second-grade alchemy furnace brought from Taohua Village from the cabinet, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to refine the medicine.

That’s right, it was refining medicine, not pills. Now that he had lost his spiritual power, he could only perform traditional medicine refining. Fortunately, the problem on Ouyang Yi’s face was not serious.

Watching him take out fresh herbs from the bag and put them in, Ouyang Yi believed that he had gone to the forest to collect herbs during the day.

She put on a veil and sat aside, staring blankly at Ling Yun making medicine.

It’s not that there are no alchemists in the Spirit Butterfly Realm. On the contrary, they are quite large in number, and Alchemist Guilds have been built in various places.

However, they are conservative and if they want to learn alchemy, they have to go through layers of screening and finally become a member of a guild and be tied to it before they can learn even the basics.

Under this system, although alchemists are very prestigious, their numbers are pitifully small and they do not belong to any family.

As for the alchemist's strength, since he deals with elixirs every day, his strength is naturally not bad. He has become the uncrowned king of the spiritual butterfly world.

She once asked the Alchemist Guild for medicine, but they claimed to be righteous and would not deal with sects like the Qimen, so they ended up parting on bad terms.

Looking at Ling Yun's focused expression, Ouyang Yi gradually became fascinated...

On the other side, Mu Feng closed the doors and windows. He decided not to go out tonight. No matter what happened outside, he would sleep until dawn!

Nine little black person boys, staying up late, One overslept, and there were eight left.

Thinking of the consequences of staying up late, he quickly pulled himself back into the quilt and closed his eyes, hoping to fall asleep quickly.

Most other people had the same idea and hoped that the night would pass quickly.

It was late at night and Wu Zhixing was a little insomniac.

He cultivated righteousness and didn't believe that any ghosts or monsters could attack him.

But the strange murder plot in the nursery rhyme made him unable to resist. He tossed and turned in bed for a long time, but still couldn't fall asleep.

Just when he was finally feeling a little sleepy, the cupboard door next door rang.

He suddenly got up, picked up the stick he found in the villa, and looked at the cupboard with his eyes wide open.

The cabinet slowly opened, and there was nothing inside except the clothes brought by the housekeeper and the maid.

He stood up alertly. The cupboard opened by itself in the middle of the night for no reason. It must be someone's doing!

He bravely walked forward and poked the clothes with a stick, but found nothing unusual.

Just as he lay back on the bed and covered himself with the quilt, he suddenly felt a bulge in the quilt.

Wu Zhixing lifted the quilt and saw a little boy covered in gray!

He subconsciously swung the stick, and the little boy disappeared and appeared on the other side of him.

The boy didn't say anything, just stared at him, which made Wu Zhixing's scalp tingle.

"Pretend to be a ghost, and you will die!"

Wu Zhixing waved his stick with great vigor, but not a single sound could be heard outside.

If someone opened the door and barged in at this moment, they would definitely see Wu Zhixing's eyes, red and waving at the air, like a madman...

Chapter 140 Werewolf?

"Thank you."

Ouyang Yi looked at himself in the mirror, stroking his smooth face with his hands, and could hardly believe that this was his own face.

Ever since she was brutally disfigured by her senior sister at the age of 15, these scars have accompanied her since she grew up. She doesn't even know what she will look like when she grows up.

His pretty face, with a pointed oval face, looked nothing like the fierceness of the previous leader of Qimen. Instead, he had a hint of tenderness.

However, this tenderness disappeared without a trace when she put on her usual cold face.

"No need to thank me. I don't provide medical care for free."

"I don't have any common currency on me at the moment..."

"I, Ling, am not such a materialistic person. As long as you kiss me, it will be considered as paying for the medical expenses."

Ouyang Yi raised the corners of her lips slightly. She didn't mind kissing Ling Yun. If that was all, she would have gotten the upper hand.

She twisted her waist and walked forward, holding Ling Yun's cheeks with both hands and kissed him.

"No, you ugly bastard!"

Sadako shouted angrily in the storage ring, but it was of no use because only Lingyun could hear the voice inside.

Ouyang Yi only knew how to kiss, not how to kiss.

Ling Yun held her waist and taught her by words and actions what a kiss was.

The man's tongue tip pushed open her tightly closed teeth and teased her numb tongue.

Ouyang Yi was unable to resist his initiative, but her body was held tightly by Ling Yun, so she could only continue to kiss him wetly.

After a while, she gradually understood the trick and began to actively stick out her tongue to entangle with Ling Yun. She kept kissing until both of them were having difficulty breathing.

"How does it feel?"

"It feels like... you've done this with a lot of women."

"Hahaha!"

Ling Yun released her waist, and Ouyang Yi straightened the veil on her body, but she did not take it off immediately. Instead, she sat on the head of the bed again.

"Why don't you leave? Are you going to sleep with me?"

"What caused Li Hao's death?"

She stared at Ling Yun, as if trying to find some clues from his face.

Ling Yun frowned and thought: "I guess it has something to do with the smoke from the barbecue."

"I went to smell it specifically, but found nothing." Ouyang Yi said thoughtfully, "We in Qimen also fight poison, but this smoke is colorless and odorless. If we use it to ward off the enemy, I'm afraid it will be a nightmare for the enemy."

"Well, my great detective, you should go back to bed. Do you want to stay up too late?"

Hearing the words "staying up late", Ouyang Yi immediately realized the danger of tonight and hurriedly left his room.

After she left, Sadako floated out and locked the door.

"Ugly!"

Zhenzi floated back to Lingyun and hung her whole body on him: "Good brother, you are not attracted to that ugly freak, are you?"

“A good man needs three helpers. It’s never a bad idea to make a good friend.”

"Sadako can do it too!"

Sadako is a ghost after all. Although she retains the kindness she had in her life, if Lingyun asks her to attack someone, she will definitely show no mercy.

Her graceful body rubbed against Ling Yun, making him angry.

But she seemed to be completely unaware of it, and she was rubbing her plump breasts against Lingyun's chest, and her beautiful petals were also scratching Lingyun's gradually erect dragon through the thin white clothes.

"Little pervert, I know you want it."

Ling Yun slapped her on the buttocks and took her back to the bed.

Sadako tore off her white clothes, and her cold white body snuggled into the man's arms, licking his chest.

"Good brother, give it to me quickly..."

She especially wanted Lingyun's dragon to enter her body. Ever since she tasted the essence of Lingyun, she loved it so much.

Lingyun's milk can restore some warmth to her body, but after a while, it will return to normal.

After all, he is just a vengeful spirit, not a ghost king who has survived the heavenly tribulation. He is different from humans after all.

Her cold body brought Lingyun a different feeling. The man fixed her on himself, raised the faucet, and rubbed it on her bare petals.

"Um~ Come in quickly... Good brother, come in quickly~"

She couldn't wait to twist her body, but due to her lack of experience, she couldn't get the rod to penetrate her body.

Ling Yun grabbed and rubbed her buttocks, motioning her to lift her hips slightly, then thrust his waist forward and inserted it directly!

The body of a female ghost is not completely illusory, but it is not physical either, so there is no such thing as falling blood.

But the cool and tight touch told Lingyun that this was the feeling of a female ghost's virginity!

"Ah~ so comfortable...oh...good brother...ah..."

Sadako closed her eyes in ecstasy. She lay on Lingyun and moved her waist and hips awkwardly to allow the giant dragon to move in her wet little hole.

Ling Yun kissed her neck and cheeks, grabbed her beautiful buttocks with both hands, bent her legs and thrust upward quickly.

Sadako gasped with satisfaction. There was nothing more comfortable than having Lingyun's penis fucking her. She wrapped her arms around Lingyun's head, begging him to go deeper again, wishing he could penetrate her clitoris.

Lingyun held her waist and continued to hit her. Sadako moaned softly, wanting to give everything she had.

The originally cold passage quickly began to heat up due to the high-speed friction, and it felt a bit like a normal woman.

"It's so hot... dear brother... it's too hot... oh~ it's going to burn me..."

Sadako felt as if Lingyun's giant dragon had turned into a branding rod. She soon could not withstand it anymore and orgasmed under his high-speed impact.

“Haaaaaaaah… no… I can’t do that anymore!”

Pink appeared again on the female ghost's cold white skin, and she reached the first climax of her life with a low moan.

Sadako lowered her head, looking at Ling Yun's handsome face in a daze, hugged him and kissed him again, and the kiss lasted just a little longer than Ouyang Yi's.

"Okay, 5 seconds longer than her!"

Listening to her jealous words, Ling Yun couldn't help laughing.

He turned Sadako over and let her lie on her back in the middle of the big bed.

Sadako immediately spread her legs, held her thighs with her hands, stuck out her tongue, and looked at Lingyun with a seductive look.

Ling Yun was seduced by her, his dragon jumped, and he leaned over and pressed on her, thrusting his dragon quickly.

The crisp popping sounds echoed in the house, but could never penetrate outside, as if everyone's house had a special soundproofing device.

No one noticed Ling Yun's strenuous efforts, and Ouyang Yi in the next room was lying on the bed side by side with the two girls.

Zhang Yunwen felt much more at ease after seeing her come back and fell asleep quickly.

Li Nan looked at Ouyang Yi with envy. Now Ouyang Yi not only regained her beauty, but also came back from Lingyun's room with a lustful look on her face. The two of them must have done something.

But Ling Yun looked down on her, so she could only sigh inwardly and close her eyes.

The next morning, Lao Fu brought the maids and knocked on everyone's door as usual, asking if they wanted to have breakfast.

This time, there were only eight people gathered in front of the restaurant.

Mu Feng counted and found that Wu Zhixing with disheveled hair did not come.

"Where's Wu Zhixing?"