Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 414: heart disease

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Kong Xiuru tried hard to restore her usual serious expression, but for some reason, she kept recalling the moment when Ling Yun took her into his arms, but she just couldn't get serious.

The elevator went upstairs, and in the narrow elevator space, Kong Xiuru was finally able to look directly at Ling Yun boldly. After a long while, she quietly said, "Ling Yun, you have changed."

"Oh? How did it change?" Ling Yun asked with a smile on his lips.

Kong Xiuru was very calm, and said: "You have become more courageous, and you have become a bad person. Unexpectedly, you even dare to hug the teacher..."

I don't know why, Kong Xiuru clearly wanted to say that Ling Yun dared to hug her shoulders, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into hugs.

There is a big difference between hugging and hugging.

Ling Yun said calmly: "If the teacher likes, I can hug again."

Kong Xiuru's breathing stagnated, her delicate body tensed immediately, she frowned and said, "How dare you..."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Kong Xiuru suddenly felt a tight waist, and Ling Yun's big hand had already come over, but this time it was not the shoulders, but the waist!

"Teacher, just now it was hugging, not hugging, now it's hugging..." Ling Yun whispered to Kong Xiuru in a very magnetic voice.

Kong Xiuru's breathing became more rapid, and she became more nervous than ever before, but this time she reluctantly refused, she needed this sense of security too much...

"It's nothing, it's in the elevator anyway, and no one saw it..." Kong Xiuru could only comfort herself in this way.

The elevator is now on the fifth floor.

Kong Xiuru suddenly said to Ling Yun in a negotiating tone: "You... let go quickly, don't be seen by others, otherwise, the teacher will really embarrass you..."

Ling Yun lowered his head, leaned close to Kong Xiuru's ear and whispered, "Teacher, have you forgotten that you are the only dormitory on the fifth floor?"

The heat from Ling Yun's mouth went straight into Kong Xiuru's ears, Kong Xiuru suddenly felt an extremely unspeakable feeling all over her body, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and pushed Ling Yun away!

Kong Xiuru's strength was so great that Ling Yun was unexpectedly pushed by her, and he couldn't help being stunned. How could the reaction be so strong? It shouldn't be!

"Ah... Ling Yun, you, are you okay? Teacher, teacher didn't do it on purpose, didn't want to do that on purpose..."

That was Kong Xiuru's instinctive reaction, she had been hurt, and now seeing Ling Yun froze, she immediately panicked.

The elevator doors opened.

Ling Yun smiled calmly, as if nothing happened just now, he imitated the hotel waiter and made a standard invitation gesture, letting Kong Xiuru get out of the elevator first.

Kong Xiuru walked out of the elevator with remorse and apology in her heart, and went to open the door.

Two weeks later, Ling Yun came to Kong Xiuru's single dormitory again, revisiting the old place, with a special feeling in his heart.

He became more natural, and as soon as he entered the room, he unceremoniously went straight to the sofa, lay down heavily on it, and watched Kong Xiuru change his shoes there.

Kong Xiuru's two legs can be described as extremely beautiful, in line with all the elements of long, thin, round and straight legs, bending over to change shoes, it is too beautiful to behold.

"Teacher, you are so beautiful, why have you never had a boyfriend?" Ling Yun asked curiously.

"Children, don't inquire about adults' affairs!" Kong Xiuru changed and took off her shoes, put her hands behind her head, skillfully tied her hair in a bun, and said coquettishly at Ling Yun.

"What do you want to drink?" Kong Xiuru asked Ling Yun with a beautiful and moving bun, part of her hair was up, showing a charming and enchanting look.

"Anything is fine, mainly because you are hungry, teacher, do you have anything delicious here?"

Ling Yun and Lin Menghan tossed all night, hurried back to pick up Ning Lingyu in the morning, and didn't care about eating at all.

"Why, didn't you eat breakfast? Is this how you lost weight?" Kong Xiuru had already rolled up her sleeves while talking.

Ling Yun chuckled, noncommittal.

"Okay, what do you want to eat? The teacher will make it for you..." Kong Xiuru walked directly to the kitchen.

"Do whatever you want." Ling Yun was really blunt, and stretched comfortably.

You can't come in vain. As for those boring things about tutoring, let's talk about it later when we have time.

He still has a lot of business to discuss with Kong Xiuru.

"Then will the teacher make you some noodles? Do you like egg noodles or shredded pork noodles?" Kong Xiuru's voice came from the kitchen.

"Egg noodles, two eggs..." Ling Yun replied casually.

"..." Kong Xiuru in the kitchen blushed, said "hate" in a very low voice, and almost cut her hands when cutting green onions.

The two were ten years apart, and they were still teachers and students, but at this moment, Kong Xiuru forgot her own age.

Hearing the clinking of pots and pans, Ling Yun flew up from the sofa and arrived at the door of the kitchen in a flash. With his arms crossed, he leaned on the door frame to admire Kong Xiuru's cooking.

"嗤啦..." The scallions were poured into the oil pan, and the room was full of fragrance.

"Do you want some soy sauce?" Kong Xiuru shouted outside without looking back.

Suddenly, a big hand wrapped around her waist, startling Kong Xiuru, she hastily reprimanded: "Don't make trouble..."

Ling Yun gently hugged Kong Xiuru's willow waist, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you keep the soy sauce or not. If there is tofu, you can put more. I want to eat tofu..."

This scene was so similar to the one in the elevator, Kong Xiuru once again felt a pain in her heart that she couldn't suppress, she was holding a frying spoon in her hand, and subconsciously hit Ling Yun!

The frying spoon hit Ling Yun's left shoulder with hot oil. Ling Yun didn't dodge or dodge, still smiling, staring at Kong Xiuru calmly, letting her hit him.

Seeing that Ling Yun didn't hide, Kong Xiuru was stunned for a moment, but it was too late to stop. The frying spoon with the hot oil was just deflected and hit Ling Yun's left shoulder.

"Crack..." Oil splashed everywhere!

"Ah—" Kong Xiuru let out a coquettish cry, she let go of the frying spoon suddenly, and Ling Yun's left hand grabbed the frying spoon like lightning, and said with a smile: "Teacher, the pot is ready, it's time to add water Bar?"

Kong Xiuru's pretty face was pale, and she stared blankly at Ling Yun's oil-stained left shoulder, full of remorse and distress, and forgot everything.

Ling Yun glanced up, grabbed a thermos bottle, and "gudu gudu" poured half a pot of boiling water into the pot, just waiting for the pot to boil.

"Is it burning? Does it hurt?!" Kong Xiuru hurriedly asked.

"I'm fine."

The twelfth small realm of the Dayan Juxing Treasure Art, such a low temperature can't burn Ling Yun at all, it's just that the clothes are dirty.

After two trials, Ling Yun's previous speculation was finally confirmed. Kong Xiuru must have been seriously injured. In terms of the relationship between men and women, she has a psychological problem, a big problem!

"No wonder..." Ling Yun murmured in his heart, he already had a countermeasure.

Internal injuries can be cured, and external injuries can be cured. As for this heart disease... Brother Yun really wants to challenge it.

"He said it's okay, the clothes are like this, quickly unbutton and let the teacher see..." Kong Xiuru blamed herself even more, she couldn't care about anything, raised her hands, and started to unbutton Ling Yun.

"Fortunately, no burns, does it hurt?!" Kong Xiuru asked with concern while blowing on the place where Ling Yun was hit.

"It hurts..." Ling Yun opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Know the pain and still not hide?! Really!"

"I hugged the teacher secretly. I was so rebellious, I deserved to be beaten by the teacher..."

Kong Xiuru suddenly lowered her head, and said quietly: "You hugged the teacher several times just now, where did the teacher beat you? But, you can't, you can't..."

Ling Yun immediately asked: "What can't be done?"

"Don't talk in the teacher's ear, I, I will not be able to control myself and want to hit you..." Kong Xiuru spoke out.

That is Ling Yun, who can hold Kong Xiuru in his arms in public, and hug her waist in the elevator. If it were someone else, Kong Xiuru's slap would have already been slapped on the face!

However, this is already the limit of Kong Xiuru, if she wants to get closer, such as putting her mouth close to her ear and talking, Kong Xiuru will definitely attack subconsciously to protect herself from being violated.

Ling Yun really wanted to ask why, but at this time the water in the pot was already boiling, so he deliberately put his arms around Kong Xiuru's willow waist and said, "Teacher, the water is boiling..."

"You... Is this how you came to repay the teacher's innocence? You are clearly seducing and bullying the teacher..."

Kong Xiuru's face was blushing, and under the embarrassment in her heart, she didn't want to bear it anymore, and with red eyes, she said what was suppressed in her heart.

Ling Yunxin said you said it out of the way, and I said it, he unceremoniously put his left hand around Kong Xiuru's waist, and wrapped it around Kong Xiuru's willow waist at once, and said with a heartless smile again: "I don't dare Bullying the teacher, I just feel that the teacher's waist is a little fat, and I want to see how I can help you lose weight!"

In fact, although Kong Xiuru is twenty-eight years old, her waist is very tight, her lower abdomen is flat and smooth, and she doesn't even have half a ounce of fat.

(end of this chapter)