Chapter 317 A Romantic Scene
"In this case, Yu Xi will not disturb you all. There are still many matters waiting for me to go back to deal with Yin Gu." Ning Yuxi said with a hint of unnoticeable urgency in her tone.
Then, she nodded gently to the Little Medical Fairy and Qinglin as a farewell. After a friendly wave, Ning Yuxi's figure quickly disappeared from everyone's sight like a breeze.
Xiao Ling looked at the direction she was leaving and thought to herself, this girl from Sound Valley is really resolute. However, he is not in a hurry. After all, he has a lot of things at hand. When he is done, it will not be too late to go to Sound Valley.
"Did you gain anything from your outing this time?" The little medical fairy walked up to Xiao Ling, took his hand, and asked softly.
It was only after she returned to Tianbei City that she heard from Han Yue that Xiao Ling had left for the Poison Mist Valley that she had mentioned. Now that he is finally back, the little medical fairy is still a little anxious. After all, the result this time is directly related to whether she can get rid of the sequelae of the evil body.
"Don't worry, Xian'er, we have obtained the magic cores of Netherworld Poison Fire and Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion this time." Xiao Ling looked at the little medical fairy, shook her hand tightly, and said with a smile, "Now You no longer have to worry about the side effects of the Enan Poison Body, but just in case, I will keep the Nether Poison Fire for you until I find a place with abundant Yang energy to help you condense the poison pill, and then let you absorb the poison pill. The poisonous fire of the underworld.”
As he spoke, Xiao Ling let go of the little medical fairy's hand, and then spread his hands, as if by magic.
On the left hand, a green flame wrapped in a pale golden light film leapt out of the palm of the hand, while on the right hand, there was a purple-green spherical crystal, exuding amazing energy, but they were all skillfully controlled by Xiao Ling, without any trace of it. Energy leaks.
"Look, this is the Netherworld Poison Fire," Xiao Ling raised the flame in his left hand and said in a relaxed tone, "And the one on the right hand is the demon core of the Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion, which is the eighth level. I spent a lot of effort to get it. "
As he spoke, Xiao Ling deliberately made an exaggerated tired expression, making the little medical fairy couldn't help but laugh.
However, the little medical fairy's eyes, which were always calm and indifferent in front of others, now revealed the tenderness that could only be shown to Xiao Ling.
Several people around him couldn't help but look this way, and were secretly surprised after hearing what he just said.
"Brother Xiao Ling, you really went to Poison Mist Valley and hunted an eighth-level monster. I heard my father said before that the eighth-level monster is already comparable to the strongest human beings," Han Xue's eyes widened. , with a look of disbelief on his face, "This is so awesome."
Xiao Ling put away the Nether Poison Fire and the Nether Poison Dragon Scorpion Demon Core, then reached out and gently rubbed Han Xue's head, and said with a smile, "Haha, thanks to the help of Senior Tianhuo, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get this one." The eighth-level Netherworld Poison Dragon Scorpion Demonic Core. If you practice hard in the future, it won’t be difficult to hunt down an eighth-level magical beast.”
"Tch, it's just an eighth-level monster." Zi Yan curled her lips, with a proud look on her face, "That guy dared to attack me at first, but when I glared at him, he was so scared that he didn't dare to move."
As she spoke, Zi Yan began to dance and describe her previous experiences, with exaggerated movements and rich expressions, making her look very lively. Although she didn't know how much exaggeration there was in her words, Han Xue, who had never seen much of the world, was stunned by what she said and repeatedly praised Zi Yan for being so awesome.
This scene made everyone around them laugh. Zi Yan, a pistachio, always brings joy to everyone.
"Now that you have got what you need, what are your plans next? Are you leaving Tianbei City?" Han Yue walked to Xiao Ling's side, her tone soft, but unable to conceal her reluctance.
"Yes, I still have to deal with some things," Xiao Ling nodded and continued, "I still have to go to the Holy Pill City to collect some high-level medicinal materials and refine a pill for Lord Tianhuo. This is what I have done before. Promise him."
"Now that you have a plan, when do you plan to leave?" Han Yue asked.
"Have a good rest tonight and set off early tomorrow morning," Xiao Ling replied, "Senior sister, you won't blame me for not being able to stay with you for a little longer."
"Of course not. You are so good and you still have your own way to go," Han Yue shook her head and said with a smile, "I will stand behind you and support you silently."
"And after you leave this time, I also plan to take Xueer to join a big force to further his studies." A bright smile bloomed on Han Yue's face, as if the ice and snow had just melted. "Although my talent is not as good as yours, but I will also try my best to keep up with you and try not to be left too far behind."
"Sounds like a good idea. Do you have a goal in mind?" Xiao Ling said with a hint of curiosity in his tone.
Han Yue pondered for a moment, then shook her head slightly and said, "I haven't thought about it yet. Do you have any good suggestions?"
"How about the Hua Zong, one of the two sects? Most of the members of the Hua Zong are women, so they should be suitable for you and Xue'er." Xiao Ling raised the corners of his mouth with a hint of thought in his tone.
"Huazong, it is indeed a good choice. I will consider it when the time comes." Han Yue nodded, with a smile flashing in his eyes, "However, you don't know much about Huazong, so why do you recommend us to go there? Do you have any inside information?"
"Yue'er, you are overthinking. I just think that since you two are so beautiful, joining other forces may cause unnecessary trouble. The Huazong all have female disciples, so we can avoid those problems." Xiao Ling said half-jokingly, "Just think I'm a little possessive."
Han Yue smiled knowingly after hearing this, and seemed satisfied with Xiao Ling's explanation. She knew that Xiao Ling attached great importance to this aspect, and such an explanation was quite reasonable.
However, Xiao Ling's main goal in suggesting that Han Yue and Han Xue join Hua Zong was actually to let Han Yue try the rare opportunity of Hua Zong.
That opportunity came from the whole body Dou Qi of a powerful person who had reached the peak of Dou Zun before his death. This was almost only encountered by Hua Zong in the entire Dou Qi continent.
If Han Yue could get this opportunity, her future path would be smoother, and she would also have a place in Hua Zong and a certain voice.
Don't forget that Hua Zong also has two semi-saint-level ancestors sitting in charge. It would be a great benefit for Xiao Ling to establish a closer relationship with Hua Zong.
However, these thoughts had to be put aside for the time being. Xiao Ling knew that the most important thing at the moment was to concentrate on doing the things in front of him. Refining Fuling Qingdan, helping Tianhuo Zun restore his peak strength, and helping Xiao Yixian condense the poison pill so that she could fully control the power of the evil poison body, these were the things he should consider now.
Deep in the courtyard of the Han family, the night became increasingly dark. Outside Han Yue's room, in the silence, a black figure appeared silently. That figure was Xiao Ling, and his figure looked particularly mysterious in the moonlight.
Xiao Ling skillfully took out a bunch of keys from his arms, his movements were light and quick, without making a sound. He found the right key, gently inserted it into the keyhole, turned it, and the door opened quietly. He walked into the room lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing this quiet night.
The room was immersed in the quiet night, and everything seemed so soft. In the bedroom, a gentle beam of light sneaked out, which was the faint light from the bedside lamp through the half-drawn gauze curtains.
Under this halo, the outline of the figure on the bed was looming, and she was tightly wrapped in a soft quilt. The silver hair was casually scattered, some of which gently covered her face, and she was sleeping quietly in her dreams. Only by looking with the naked eye, you can only roughly see each other's outlines.
Xiao Ling stood quietly beside the bed, without intending to wake Han Yue. The tacit understanding between them was deep enough, and this sudden surprise always brought a little excitement to each other.
They had long been accustomed to this little game of quietly meeting in the night, and Han Yue was always happy to cooperate.
"Yue'er, I'm coming."
Xiao Ling gently turned her body over and made her face him. He did not hesitate, lowered his head and kissed her gently, and every move was full of affection.
At the same time, his hands did not stop moving, and began to wander gently on her body, and then gently pulled open the thin pajamas, revealing her graceful body.
"Um~ Um..." The woman on the bed trembled violently, but when she heard Xiao Ling's voice, she stopped struggling. She instinctively wanted to speak, but because of Xiao Ling's passionate kiss, her voice could only turn into a few vague sobs.
Xiao Ling's kiss gradually deepened, but he unexpectedly noticed something strange, "Why is Yue'er so shy today? This is not her usual style."
Muttering to himself, Xiao Ling gently let her go, looked up, and was stunned. In front of him was a face similar to Han Yue, but more childish. Seeing this face clearly, Xiao Ling was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, "Han Xue, how could it be you!"
Facing Xiao Ling's confused eyes, Han Xue was too shy to look at him. She turned her face slightly. At that moment, her face was as red as a ripe apple, her eyes were covered with a layer of misty water vapor, and her body looked more attractive under the dim light.
She nervously covered herself with her arms, and her shy and slightly panicked look instantly filled the air with an ambiguous atmosphere.
At this awkward and subtle moment, the door behind them was gently pushed open, and the eyes of the two turned to the door at the same time.
Under the moonlight, an elegant figure appeared in their sight, standing backlit, with a clear outline. That was none other than Han Yue.
The three people's eyes collided in the air, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became heavy, as if even the air was stagnant, and only the sound of heartbeats echoed in the silence.
The moment Han Xue saw Han Yue, the shame and panic in her heart surged like a tide, and her face was as red as if it was burned by fire.
She didn't expect that she would be caught by her sister in such a private scene at this most inappropriate moment. Her heartbeat accelerated, and she felt like she was exposed under the spotlight, with nowhere to hide.
In endless shyness and embarrassment, she eagerly grabbed the quilt beside her and buried her face deeply in it, as if it was the only refuge that could allow her to escape this embarrassing reality.
Han Yue's eyes moved between Xiao Ling and Han Xue, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes, but in the end she just said in a calm tone, "It seems that I came at the wrong time."
Xiao Ling also came to his senses and figured out what was going on. His expression remained unchanged, and he remained calm, saying, "No, you came at the right time."
In the gap between the conversations, Xiao Ling pulled Han Yue into his arms with one move. Before Han Yue could react, he was gently pressed on the bed, his head lowered, and his hot lips followed closely.
Han Yue instinctively pushed Xiao Ling's chest with both hands, but feeling the burning breath emanating from him and the restless hands wandering on his body, her cheeks instantly flushed, and her strength was unconsciously reduced.
Finally, she gave up the resistance, stretched out her slender arms, and wrapped them around Xiao Ling's neck.
Han Xue, who was next to her, poked her head out of the quilt and saw the unbelievable scene in front of her. Her eyes were wide open, as if they were about to fall out.
Xiao Ling noticed Han Xue's action, turned his head and pulled off the quilt on her body, showing a malicious smile, and teased: "Xiao Xue'er, now that things have come to this, don't even think about running away."
Han Xue's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She realized what she was about to face, but her inner shyness and instinctive resistance made her subconsciously want to escape.
"Brother Xiao Ling, don't do this, I'm not ready yet." There was a tremor in her voice and a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
Xiao Ling looked at Han Xue's charming appearance, and a surge of love surged in his heart. He gently reached out his hand and stroked her face, his tone full of tenderness and determination: "Xue'er, don't be afraid, I will be very gentle, and I will do my best to protect you in the future."
Han Xue's emotions seemed to have found a safe haven under Xiao Ling's comfort, and gradually stabilized. Her eyes unconsciously drifted to Han Yue beside her, with a bit of guilt and uneasiness in her eyes.
Han Yue noticed her sister's eyes, and her heart was mixed. She knew Xiao Ling's fickleness, and she also knew Han Xue's feelings for him.
After a moment of silence, she sighed, with a bit of self-mockery and helplessness in her tone: "If you really want to, I won't stop you. It's just that you and I know this guy's fickleness. If you choose this path, I just hope that he can be more sincere to us because of your efforts."
Han Xue's cheeks flushed, her heartbeat accelerated, and her thoughts were confused. She knew what such a choice meant, and she also understood the deep meaning of her sister's words.
After a short silence, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and she nodded slowly. Although her movements were light, they stirred up a lot of waves in Xiao Ling and Han Yue's hearts.
Seeing this, Xiao Ling was delighted, and he knew that Han Xue was ready. Xiao Ling's lips gently covered Han Xue's lips again, and began to savor this sweetness carefully.
This time, Han Xue did not resist, but slowly relaxed her body and began to respond to Xiao Ling's kiss. Her hand gently wrapped around Xiao Ling's waist, and the two people's breathing gradually blended, and the temperature in the room seemed to rise.
Han Yue stood aside, watching the intimacy of the two, and complex emotions surged in her heart. She took a deep breath, and then slowly walked to the bedside. Her figure looked particularly soft in the dim light.
"Since you have all decided, I won't say anything more." Han Yue's voice was relieved, and she gently untied her belt, revealing her graceful figure.
Xiao Ling and Han Xue both looked at Han Yue, and saw that her figure looked particularly attractive under the light. Han Yue's eyes flashed with determination. She gently lay down beside the two of them and reached out to hold Xiao Ling.
"You will leave tomorrow, so tonight, let the two of us leave you an unforgettable memory." Han Yue's voice was tempting. Her body gently approached Xiao Ling, and the three of them were tightly pressed together.
A strong emotion surged in Xiao Ling's heart. He put one hand around Han Xue and the other around Han Yue, and hugged the two tightly in his arms. His kiss wandered between the two, and the atmosphere in the room became more and more heated.
Han Xue and Han Yue were both immersed in Xiao Ling's tenderness. Their bodies began to dance under his guidance, and the emotions of the three people resonated at this moment.
The night deepened, and the lights in the room became softer. The figures of the three people intertwined into a moving picture under the lights. On this quiet night, they weaved their own stories together and enjoyed this rare warmth and passion.
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As the morning light shone through the gaps in the curtains, a new day quietly arrived. Xiao Ling slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a messy bed, with wrinkled sheets and scattered pillows, silently telling the passion and madness of last night.
One of his arms was still under Han Yue's head, and the other was gently supporting Han Xue. The two women were still sleeping, and their even breathing was particularly clear in the quiet room. Xiao Ling knew that the reason they were so tired was because of the full release last night.
Xiao Ling did not disturb them, but carefully pulled his arms out from under them. The movement was gentle, as if treating a precious work of art, fearing that it would destroy the beauty of this tranquility.
Han Yue frowned slightly in her sleep, as if protesting against this sudden action, but soon regained her calm. Han Xue unconsciously leaned towards Xiao Ling, as if looking for that familiar warmth.
Xiao Ling's eyes turned and fell on the glaring blood stain on the bed sheet. He smiled slightly, picked up a pair of scissors, and carefully cut off the cloth along the edge of the blood stain.
Xiao Ling turned gently, his eyes swept across the quiet sleeping faces of Han Yue and Han Xue, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He raised his finger gently and cast a soul suggestion.
In this way, if they happened to meet an injured old woman in the back mountain of Huazong, this suggestion would make them naturally show kindness and help the old woman.