The night is cold as water.
But Yu Yi's arm and wrist seemed to be steaming soft, sticking to Song Pian's elbow.
Song Pian moved slightly, and the dark fragrance lingering in her nose became more and more sultry.
It came from Yu Yi.
In the past, Yu Yi was always carrying the ice and snow that never melted on Daiyuan Peak, and was covered in cold water. But for the past two days, she used to drink the Yurui Qionglu that Master Chu Feng sent during the ceremony.
In addition, Yu Yi took out the exquisite and sweet small sachets made by Qiongling, mixed with a sweet fragrance like water, and the sleeves were swirling, and the fragrance was flowing.
It was at this time that he went to bed, took off his robe, and hung the sachet on the curtain. Yu Yi's body was still fragrant, and the warm body temperature of the girl gave off a more delicate and timid aura.
Song Piantao suddenly thought that what she smelled was the same fragrance that was buried in Yu Yi's texture.
She could even feel that Yu Yi's fingertips landed on the inside of her waist, and through the thin layer of underclothes, like little sparks, it scorched her waist.
Song Piantao hissed softly, twisting her waist and dodging to the side, but she quickly reacted and grabbed Yu Yi's hand.
How can it be so hot
"Yu Yi?" she called softly.
Immortal cultivators could see things at night, and across the foggy night, Song Pian saw Yu Yi's brows slightly raised, and there was a very light murmur between his lips and teeth.
Song Piantao immediately touched her forehead, and it was as hot as her hands, fearing that she was really cold on the deck.
"Flying..."
When Song Pian backed away, when she heard Yu Yi calling her, she lowered her eyes slightly and met Yu Yi's opened eyes.
The reddish-brown pupils seemed to be dyed black jade in the dark night, hidden under the long eyelashes.
Song Pian suddenly met those eyes, and her heart palpitated for a while.
But in the next instant, she was attracted by Yu Yi's red eyes.
Looks really sick.
They were not short of medicinal pills, but the cold was not a serious problem. They asked Mu Linggen Dao Xiu to send some spiritual power into their bodies to nourish them, but they would be cured without treatment. Song Pian immediately thought of one person.
"I'm going to find Elder Lu Bie." Song Pian said softly, and then turned over and got out of bed.
"Do not."
Yu Yi's words also seemed to be softened by the heat, but then the words became clear:
"Fine, stay with me."
How does this work
Song Pian's first reaction was to refuse. She is not a wood spiritual cultivator, so what's the use of staying? It is the right way to find professional people to handle professional affairs.
Song Pian opened her mouth to refuse.
But she found that she couldn't say anything to say no.
Her lips opened and closed freely, and the upper and lower lips slammed and touched, and the tone made by the tongue and tongue disappeared silently at the moment when the breath was sent out, as if it had never existed.
How can this be so
Whose word is this, could it be that the three of them still have trouble after that
Between the opening and closing of the lips and teeth, another wisps of fragrance was inhaled into Song Pian's body.
Song Pian's body was a little heavy, and her thoughts changed from a clear line to a lump of condensed cotton, sluggish.
But no matter how slow she was, she also found the problem.
It's Yu Yi.
Behind her, a soft body was attached, the girl's arms went around her waist, and two white hands were clasped on her waist and abdomen.
"Fine, accompany me."
Yu Yi put her chin on her shoulder affectionately, touching her shoulder and neck through her undershirt.
Between the ear and temples, Yu Yi rubbed her own scent on Song Pian's body. She was a little satisfied and wanted more.
Of course, there is still business.
Her chest was close to Song Pian's back.
The body made of refining materials is flawless, with the firm texture of a human, but the waist is three points thinner than a human. After taking off the golden red robe, it is white and soft like a spring willow covered with fine snow.
At this time, Song Piantao's figure was the same as usual, but... Her Consciousness Sea Spirit Palace had to be controlled by herself.
This sachet was left by Qiong Ling for Yu Yi to protect himself in the face of the puppet. However, it is not accurate to say that it is in control, it should be said—
Imprisoned.
I don't know when, there is a moon outside the window, the bright moon shines on the river, and the sea is covered with sparkling light, like a sea of hoarfrost.
The same moonlight, separated into a ray, shined into the cabin, and a semicircular white spot was reflected on the ground.
On the bed, two beautiful figures merged into one place. They had long hair, and the blue silk was twisted under the waist of the pillow.
Yu Yi leaned halfway beside Song Pian, and took out a jade bottle that was completely clear and blue.
Song Pian's eyes fell on the jade bottle.
Yu Yi shook the jade bottle: "Pure Spirit Jade Paste."
The jade bottle is no more than the length of a thumb, which shows how cramped the space inside is. Presumably because the pure spirit jade paste is the real treasure, even Yu Yi has only these.
Only in the most ancient and abundant spiritual stone mines, can some pure spiritual liquid be found in the deepest stone milk. Condensed pure spiritual jade paste.
It is the Mahayana period that is one step away from ascension, and it is also eager for such a treasure.
"Tonight, I want to ask Pian Tao to do me a favor." Yu Yi paused, looked at Song Pian Tao's expression, and asked in a low voice, "Why aren't you angry?"
She believed that she would not hurt Song Pianjiao, and even what she was going to do would be beneficial to Song Pianjiao, but Song Pianjiao didn't know about it.
At this time, she was "understood" by herself and controlled by others, and her eyebrows and eyes were as usual, and she couldn't see anything strange.
"Aren't you afraid that I will harm you?"
Yu Yi added another sentence, then leaned on Song Pianqiao's body, propped up her head, carefully examined Song Pianqiao's expression, and waited for her reply.
Under her, Song Pian raised her eyebrows, and her voice was faint:
"Angry? Scared?"
She seemed to chew the two words and said with a smile, not a smile:
"You should be afraid, aren't you?"
Yu Yi's eyes were fixed, and she directly met Song Pian's eyes that reflected the moonlight.
There was a hazy and bright fog in the bottom of those eyes, and Yu Yi couldn't see what emotions and meanings were in them.
Unfamiliar tonight... Not only the self in front of Song Piangan, but even Song Piangan seems to be different in some way.
Yu Yi tilted her head: "What should I be afraid of?"
"I'm afraid I'll be angry."
"You won't remember tonight's events tomorrow."
When he wakes up, Song Pian only remembers a sound sleep tonight.
Song Pian's face was strange for a moment, and then he took a deep look at himself.
Yu Yi was originally calm, but now facing Song Piantao like this, her heart skipped a beat, and she began to wonder if there was any omission.
But Song Piantao was obviously not going to continue this topic, and instead asked:
"When did you have the cultivation base?"
"Left is only a few days ago." Yu Yi said, "I'm just in the period of qi refining, so you have to help me gracefully."
"Where did this come from?" Song Pian asked, his eyes returning to the jade bottle in Yu Yi's hand.
Yu Yi smiled: "I want to use it."
"Don't worry, it's only good for you, as long as you—"
"Um?"
Yu Yi responded with action.
She opened the jade bottle, and the strong spiritual power overflowed. Yu Yi took out a drop and placed it in the air.
The pure spirit jade paste exudes a faint halo, like a round and unsullied jade.
Yu Yi rolled the tip of her tongue and took it into her mouth.
Immediately, he leaned down to cover Song Pian's lips.
At the moment when he got there, Yu Yi stopped for a while.
She looked at Song Piantao.
Song Pian was extremely calm, there was no joy in her eyes—
No disgust either.
That's enough.
Yu Yi kissed and wanted to put the pure spirit jade paste into Song Pian's lips.
She closed her eyes and leaned on Song Pian's shoulders.
Song Pian pursed her lips and refused to respond to her.
Yu Yi pecked and kissed her at first, but Song Pian still ignored her.
But this is Song Pian.
Yu Yi's body was getting hotter and hotter, the hickey was wet, the sound of water tsk tsk, her body's blood was rushing, and she couldn't help it, biting Song Pian like a small beast.
The plump lips were ground, nibbled, and sticky.
The bloodthirsty and desire for destruction in her body shouted loudly for her to destroy, but the other tenderness and joy made Yu Yi couldn't help trying to please Song Piantao.
The intensity of light and heavy evoked infinite desire, Yu Yi's hand on Song Pian's shoulder gradually moved up, stroking her side neck.
There was blood flowing here, and she sensed the blood in it almost fascinatedly.
Same root and same origin, is her blood.
It flows through Song Piantao's whole body, covering the texture.
Yu Yi's breathing became heavier.
The moon is still frosty.
People have no idea what day it is today.
Until Yu Yi had tasted enough, and then went to reach the gate, unexpectedly entered smoothly.
She opened her half-closed eyes in surprise and met Song Pian.
At the same time, her tongue hurt.
The sharp pain spread through the body with the numbness to the bone.
She was bitten by Song Pian.