Chapter 2796 Son, You Are Here

Nie Xiaoqian's somewhat pale and coquettish female grimace revealed a faint blush, but obediently, or in other words, she jumped into Li Yun's arms with great joy, her lotus arms tightly wrapping his arms around him.

"Young Master~~~ you're here."

Her voice was soft and soft, not like a ghost at all.

Li Yun felt ashamed, since Heiyudie was not in the Immortal Mansion, the number of times he came in also decreased, and only Xiaoqian kept talking with him.

"Come on, big beauty, give me a kiss~"

Li Yundiao raised Nie Xiaoqian's smooth chin playfully with her fingers, originally wanting to kiss her and take away Nie Xiaoqian's first kiss.

Unexpectedly, this female ghost with red pupils was stunned for a while after hearing Li Yun's words, and then screamed, and a shocking resentment burst out from her body, impacting all around, causing a lot of damage. .

"Xiao Qian?"

"Ah, ah? I'm sorry, son!"

Nie Xiaoqian quickly regained her sanity and wanted to kneel down in a panic, but Li Yun hugged her in time.

He hugged her shivering body.

"Xiaoqian, I'm sorry." Li Yun rubbed her hair and said softly, "Did the son's rogue appearance evoke memories of your life?"

From her first show of drama, Li Yun vaguely guessed what Nie Xiaoqian did during her lifetime.

In ancient times, only the performers of the troupe would learn to sing Peking Opera. Of course, there was another place where people would also learn to sing, and that was... Goulan women.

That is, the brothel.

"No, no, sir, don't blame yourself, it's all Xiaoqian's fault."

Nie Xiaoqian lowered her head with a gloomy expression, putting the blame on herself.

Li Yun didn't speak anymore, raised her smooth chin, and kissed her fiercely, leaving her mark on the scarlet lips that should have been a coquettish female ghost.

"Pub... son."

The moment she was kissed, Nie Xiaoqian opened her eyes wide and looked at him incredulously.

After a long time, she closed her eyes, raised her head, and responded jerkily.

Tears fell.

Tears of ghosts.

"Xiao Qian!"

Li Yun let go of her, gently wiped away her tears, and smiled: "Do you like your son being so rude? Would you blame me for being so savage?"

With red eyes, Nie Xiaoqian shook her head, nodded again, and suddenly stretched out her arms, wrapped her arms around Li Yun's neck tightly, stood on tiptoe and tried to offer her own kiss.

Her kiss was forceful, and tears kept flowing. Li Yun hugged her soft waist and fell with her on the grass by the lake.

After a long time, the panting Nie Xiaoqian finally stopped, nestled in Li Yun's arms, and looked up at him. Her red eyes were full of tenderness, and her bright red lips became more and more seductive.

Li Yun kissed her again, and said softly and domineeringly, "Xiaoqian, can you be your son's woman? You can't escape anyway, right?"

Nie Xiaoqian's face became even redder, and the paleness of the female ghost disappeared. She bit her lip and said, "Woman, woman?" The son's woman?

"It's my wife, my wife!" Li Yun reached out and stroked her hair, brushing the messy strands away to reveal her beautiful face.

"...Pfft."

Nie Xiaoqian covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes filled with a happy smile, she said softly, "Young master, don't make a mistake, even in ancient times, a man could only have one wife, the others... all were concubines. ."

"However, Xiaoqian is willing to be the son's concubine!" Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were firm, and her slender fingers stroked Li Yun's cheek: "I am willing to..."