Chapter 3387: My linglong
"Who is your Linglong?" Fan Linglong was quite broken.
Anyway, Qing Sheng is her disciple, and also has this kind of relationship with Li Yun. Both the master and the disciple have been kissed by him. Especially in this kind of environment where three people are alone, Fan Linglong is vaguely affected at any time. The little villain hugged her and Qingsheng into the inner room, feeling flustered about doing something bad.
While panicking, she also felt a blush and heartbeat, which made Fan Linglong clearly aware that she would not reject or refuse Li Yun's act of holding her into the inner room.
Even... there are some inexplicable expectations.
"Look at the mouthful of rice you eat."
Li Yun bowed her head like a girl who had just fallen in love, kissed the rice grains on the corner of her lips, and smiled: "If you weren't worried about Linglong, your body has not recovered, I kissed you early, who made my Linglong so cute? !"
It's incredible. Fan Linglong, who has lived for hundreds of years, still has such a pitiful character—referring to the feeling of being at a loss when he is in love, which makes Li Yun particularly interesting.
"I can eat it myself!"
In the end, Fan Linglong still put on his dignity as a master, left Li Yun's arms and sat on a chair beside him.
After some tossing down, Fan Linglong was also very tired, but her spirit had recovered a lot, at least her face was not so pale.