Chapter 509 Medusa's Heart

Feng Qing'er's heart trembled suddenly when she heard this. Her cheeks, which were already shy, instantly dyed a stronger blush, as bright as the sunset in the sky.

The panic spread in her eyes, and her body couldn't help but take a step back. Her feet seemed to have been cast by a fixed curse, and they were slightly weak and almost unstable.

She bit her lower lip lightly, and subconsciously tightened her hands, trying to cover her delicate body more tightly, but the slightly trembling fingertips revealed the tension and indifference in her heart at this moment Measure.

However, under this panic and shy mood, she inexplicably sensed an indescribable sense of expectation surged deep in her heart. The feeling was like a seed hidden in her heart, quietly awakened inadvertently. It is slowly and quietly sprouting and growing.

She didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Ling's deep eyes, her eyes dodging, as if she was afraid to see something from that gaze, but she seemed to be looking forward to capturing a different meaning from it.

For a moment, Feng Qing'er felt that her mood was chaotic and her mind was blank. She didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of her that made her nervous but also had a hint of different longing.

Before this, Feng Qing'er had always been thinking of becoming Xiao Ling's woman. After all, if she could achieve her wish, she would get more cultivation resources in the future and enjoy many benefits.

After all, Xiao Ling is really too outstanding. Not to mention his outstanding temperament, his every move shows extraordinaryness. His handsome appearance alone is enough to make people fall in love with it.

The cultivation talent he showed was even more amazing. On this vast continent of Dou Qi, he was undoubtedly the top young talents.

For a woman, if she can be with such a peerless genius, she will definitely not suffer a loss, but she will feel like she has found a huge advantage.

Although Xiao Ling seems to be a bit fickle in terms of relationships, it is difficult to find any too obvious problems.

However, after this period of time, Feng Qing'er realized that her thoughts on Xiao Ling had quietly changed a lot.

In the daily life, Xiao Ling's words and deeds, and even his voice, were like drizzle, slowly penetrated into her heart, leaving deep and indelible marks.

Unconsciously, the feeling that was originally mixed with many external factors gradually faded away the impurities and became more pure. She no longer had the same external factors as those called cultivation resources and additional benefits. At first I valued it that much.

At this moment, facing the blushing situation in front of him, Feng Qing'er was really panicked and felt quite panicked.

In fact, deep down in her heart, she had also imagined that perhaps one day, such a scene would eventually come.

But after all, she is a girl who has never experienced such things. When she is really in such a situation, her panic still surges into her heart uncontrollably, making her feel at a loss for a moment.

"Huh? Xiao Qing'er, look at your appearance, aren't you unwilling to do it?" Xiao Ling looked at Feng Qing'er's shy and panicked look, raised her eyebrows gently, and hugged her hands leisurely in front of her chest. She originally had a few more people with her. The joking tone gradually became much more indifferent at this moment.

Xiao Ling actually realized in his heart that Feng Qing'er had some distinction about her relationship with men and women, so she had previously joked and said those slightly frivolous words. .

After all, if Feng Qing'er really rejected it sternly, the scene would be extremely awkward.

Although Xiao Ling's ability is not impossible even if the overlord is forced to do it, this approach is always a bit inappropriate in his opinion and does not conform to his style of conduct. If Xiao Yixian and the others know about it, It is inevitable to be used as a matter in the future.

Feng Qing'er seemed to hear the quietly unhappy feeling in Xiao Ling's tone, and her heart became more and more panicked. Her body, which was already nervous and trembling slightly, was shaking even harder at this moment.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally spoke timidly:

"Young master, no... Qing'er... Qing'er is not unwilling, but... she was a little panicked for a moment and lost her mind."

Feng Qing'er lowered her eyebrows and didn't dare to look at Xiao Ling's eyes. Her fair cheeks were already red as if they could drip bleeding.

"Actually... Qing'er has already prepared herself in her heart, hoping to be so close to you, Young Master... You are so close to you, but at this moment, Qing'er knows very little about this, so she doesn't know what to do What to respond…”

Hearing Feng Qing'er's straightforward words, Xiao Ling's slightly frown instantly relaxed, and his face also eased a lot.

He had thought to himself before, was he too narcissistic and wrongly thought about the girl's thoughts and made a joke. Now it seems that this girl was panicked and lost her composure before. It seems that her charm is indeed so powerful.

However, Xiao Ling thought about it again. Feng Qing'er was not very experienced in the world and had no experience in this relationship between men and women. Now that she is facing such a situation, she will inevitably feel uncomfortable for the first time. It is normal to be so nervous and shy. But that's it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling felt a little more pity, and the expression that was originally a little ridiculous gradually became softer. The gaze that looked at Feng Qing'er unconsciously added a little gentleness.

"So that's it. It seems that I had misunderstood before. Qing'er, you don't have to be so nervous. After that, just follow my rhythm and take it slowly. You will definitely like that feeling."

Xiao Ling chuckled, and the laughter echoed in the bathroom filled with water vapor, with a bit of soothing. After the words came to an end, he took a slow step and walked steadily towards the direction where Feng Qing'er was.

Feng Qing'er seemed to have finally made up her mind and no longer wanted to dodge. She took a deep breath slowly and tried to calm her panicked heart gradually.

Then, she raised her eyes and looked straight towards Xiao Ling. The little nervousness and panic hidden in her eyes gradually disappeared and turned into a kind of firmness. In the firmness, there is still a faint feeling of love and compassion.

Xiao Ling came to Feng Qing'er with steady steps, slowly stood still, leaned over slightly, stretched out her slender fingers, and gently lifted Feng Qing'er's chin, making her shy but full of shyness. He also showed his firm face completely before his eyes.

A low laughter overflowed from Xiao Ling's throat, and the wet mist condensed into a shattered light on his eyelashes: "Little Phoenix, from the moment you became a personal maid, you will never escape from my palm in your life."

He suddenly leaned over and approached, and the water droplets dripped along the ends of his hair into the depression of Feng Qing'er's collarbone: "Remember, you are my Xiao Ling's person long ago."

Feng Qing'er felt the gentle touch from her chin, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her cheeks became hotter, but when she heard Xiao Ling's words, the slight anxiety in her heart completely disappeared.

She opened her lips slightly, her voice soft and soft: "Young Master, Qing'er knows that you are kind to others. As long as you can be with your husband, Qing'er will be satisfied."

After saying that, her water-like eyes were full of affection, and she stared at Xiao Ling quietly, as if everything around her was no longer important at this moment, and only the man in front of her who made her fall in love with her was left.

Xiao Ling looked at Feng Qing'er's appearance, and the softest part in his heart seemed to be gently touched. The movements on his hands became softer unconsciously. His thumb gently stroked Feng Qing'er's chin, and a wisp was slid on the corner of his mouth. Smile and said slowly:

"There are still a long time to go. Qing'er, you just need to follow me with peace of mind. I will protect you and will not let you suffer from other people's grievances."

When Feng Qing'er heard this, her eyes turned slightly red and she nodded with emphasis. Her appearance was full of endless dependence.

Xiao Ling looked at Feng Qing'er's affectionate and dependence, and there seemed to be flames pounding in his eyes. He lowered his head slightly, his eyes tightly locked Feng Qing'er's slightly open and seductive lips. The lips trembled slightly due to tension and shyness, but it added a bit of charm.

Feng Qing'er noticed Xiao Ling's movements and her breathing suddenly stopped. She subconsciously widened her eyes, her eyes full of tension and shyness, but her body seemed to be fixed and she couldn't move, so she could only look blankly. Xiao Ling approached little by little.

As she got closer, she was getting closer. Xiao Ling's warm breath gently brushed across Feng Qing'er's cheeks, with a hint of seductive breath that made her heart beat faster.

Finally, Xiao Ling's lips gently touched Feng Qing'er's soft lips. At that moment, Feng Qing'er felt a "boom" sound from her head, as if an electric current was transmitted from her lips throughout her body, and her body was uncontrollable. The ground trembled slightly.

Xiao Ling paused slightly, let Feng Qing'er have an adaptation period, and felt the beauty of the first touch. Then, he slowly deepened the kiss, and his hands moved away from Feng Qing'er's chin and turned to his arms. He put her on her slender waist and took her in front of him, making the two of them tighter.

Feng Qing'er moaned, and the hands that had originally hidden in front of her were now as if they had lost their strength and slowly fell down and rested on Xiao Ling's shoulder.

And her wonderful and delicate body was so close to Xiao Ling's body without any gaps. The soft and warm touch made Xiao Ling's heart tremble violently, and her index fingers moved. The force holding Feng Qing'er in his hand increased a little more.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Feng Qing'er gradually became a little lost in this warm kiss. Her eyes slowly closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her cheeks were so red that they could drip. The moan also overflowed from her throat from time to time, A hint of softness and charm.

Xiao Ling was immersed in this intimate contact. His kiss was a bit domineering and indulgent. The desire that had not been released for a long time was released was released, and even his reason was a little bit gone for a moment.

Perhaps it was this moment of emotion that made both of them a little intoxicated, and with a plop, they poured into the warm bath water together.

The water splashed, forming circles of crystal water curtains around it, and under the hazy water vapor in the bathroom, it reflected colorful light, just like the dreamy beautiful scenery.

The two people who fell into the water didn't care about the sudden situation at all. They still hugged each other tightly, their lips tightly pressed against each other.

Xiao Ling's hand gently rubbed Feng Qing'er's back, feeling the delicate skin, while Feng Qing'er tightly climbed Xiao Ling's neck, and her slightly trembling body gradually relaxed. The previous tension had long disappeared. No, replaced by desire from the bottom of your heart.

In the bath, the water was rippling gently, and two figures appeared and faintly in the warm pool water.

The water vapor seemed to become stronger and stronger, covering their figures more and more hazy.

A faint sound of water waves came from a vague sound of slight waves mixed with a few inaudible whispers.

The originally calm pool water also rippled with their movements, spreading around in circles and spreading to every corner of the bathroom.

At this moment, the entire bathroom seemed to be wrapped in a special atmosphere, everything outside was isolated, leaving only the two people in the water, enjoying the beautiful moment of physical and mental communication between them...

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Inside the courtyard, the elegant pavilion stands quietly.

Zi Yan sat lazily on the railing of the pavilion, swaying her two small feet, her brows slightly frowned, her little mouth pouted high, and she muttered:

"Before, that guy Xiao Ling swears that he wants to make pills for me. Humph, he still hasn't seen it yet. Now he's gone to take a shower. He's too slow to do things."

As she said that, her eyes rolled, as if she had thought of something, a sly smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she continued to talk to herself:

"Hmph, I'll go find the old man in medicine later. He is now a semi-saint strongman. Although the level of refining pills is only barely powerful compared to Xiao Ling, I haven't tried it since he was resurrected. What taste does the pills he made have? You might as well go to his place to try them out. Maybe there will be some surprises..."

After everyone returned to Xingyue Pavilion this time, Xiao Ling took Zi Yan and Medusa to meet Yao Chen.

When they met, Xiao Ling decided to hide Yao Chen's true cultivation a little, but claimed to the two that Yao Chen was now a semi-saint powerful man.

Although Zi Yan and Medusa are both extremely powerful, they can't see any clues when facing Yao Chen's deliberate concealment. As for Zhu Li, who was following Zi Yan in secret, he also failed to notice anything strange.

After thinking about it carefully, Yao Chen had the peak cultivation level of Dou Zun during his lifetime. He was resurrected and then established himself. His cultivation level exceeded that of the semi-saint, which felt quite reasonable.

Medusa looked at Zi Yan's appearance, her lips raised slightly, and she chuckled helplessly and shook her head, her eyes full of pampering. Her temperament was exactly the same as when she met in the Gama Empire. It took so long It's gone, but it's still not changed at all.

As she relaxed, suddenly, inexplicably, a wonderful feeling suddenly surged in Medusa's heart. It felt as if there was an excellent opportunity to slip away from her fingertips, making her feel empty. But she couldn't figure out what she missed.

Medusa frowned slightly and tried to delve into this inexplicable emotion. But after thinking for a while, it was still fruitless. In desperation, she could only shake her head gently and temporarily put this thought that was inconspicuous. Leave it behind. (End of this chapter)