Yitianxia, ​​Mother of Rebirth

Chapter 83 Meng Lang's Senior

Thinking of myself delaying the children from eating because of this book.Zhuang Yanqiu reflected on herself for a moment, temporarily forgetting the unfinished story.Immediately, he began to recall how many times he had helped Duan Juan get rid of the poison.If it takes seven to seven 49 times, he probably helped it seven or eight times.

Is it seven times or eight times?Or nine times?Zhuang Yanqiu couldn't even remember.The last few times I was completely half-drunk and half-drunk, I didn't remember it!

With his extraordinary talent, if he can pass seven times in one round conservatively, he only needs seven times.If it takes two days and one night to do one round, if you do the math, you can finish it in half a month.

After finishing the work, he can go home, and then ask Senior Duan for that book when they are parting...just to pass the time on the way home.

Zhuang Yanqiu felt slightly happy.After a few mouthfuls of porridge, he put down the spoon, straightened his waist, and looked at Duan Jun with bright eyes.

Duan Juan was a little dizzy from the look in his eyes.Are you full?Do you still want to eat a bowl?

Jiao Ran rolled his eyes at the sky, kicked Duan Juan with his foot under the table, and sent a voice transmission: What are you doing so stupid?He wants you to take him back to his room.I understand it all!

There was a slight shyness on Duan Juan's face, and it flashed past.He is very strange, and he is not shy when he says something bold.It would be embarrassing to hear the same words from others.

Jiao Ran silently scolded him: Freak.

Afterwards, Jiao Ran took the initiative to leave, giving the space to the remaining two.

Duan Juan's expression became a little more relaxed after Jiao Ran walked away.He does not have such a strong tolerance as Jiao Ran.He still has a lump in his heart about what Jiao Ran was planning, but he is trying to digest it now.

Sword Immortal Duanjun is a somewhat stubborn and conservative person in his bones.

If Jiao Ran hadn't apologized to him first and explained the situation, he would never have let Jiao Ran stay.If Jiao Ran had followed Jiao Ran's original intention, he would have lost the only friend he could talk to from now on.

Duan Juan made himself stop thinking about Jiao Ran and Jiao Ran's plan.He put all his attention on Zhuang Yanqiu.

With Jiao Ran gone, Zhuang Yanqiu let go of her courage, gently tugged on Duan Juan's cuff, and called out sweetly, "Senior..."

Zhuang Yanqiu's move is to impress Duan Jun, so that it will be easier to get the novel back when the time comes.But he didn't know that his actions could instantly ignite that weird and awkward senior who had just started to eat meat.

Duan Jun's head 'hummed' for a moment and was instantly ignited by heat, at this moment only Zhuang Yanqiu was left in his eyes.At the same time, the energy accumulated in the Eight Meridians of the Extraordinary Meridian continuously gathered three inches below the navel. With a clear mind and keen senses, he could truly feel the masculine majesty rising little by little.

This was an experience that Duan Juan had never felt the first time he had meat.At that time he was in a passive state, completely dominated by Zhuang Yanqiu himself at first.But this time, Duan Juan truly comprehended the 'honesty' of a man's body.

Before his thoughts caught up with his body, he had already taken an instinctive action and hugged Zhuang Yanqiu... After that, everything was logical.There was the first physical exchange the day before yesterday, and this time the two of them are no longer strangers, and after Duan Juan let go of his heart, it will be even more extraordinary.

Zhuang Yanqiu whimpered and shed physical tears, and asked weakly, "How many times?" How could he forget it again.

Duan Juan twisted his two jade arms, clamped them tightly behind his back, and walked in sideways. The strength accumulated in his body was completely poured into Zhuang Yanqiu's body through his waist and hips. His pupils changed color slightly. It was swarthy, and there was a dark red in the black at this time, which was the color he had dyed under his constant restraint and concealment.

"Shut up!" Duan Jun didn't dare to make Zhuang Yanqiu speak.Just listening to his soft moan of "hmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh', he felt like he was about to go crazy.

"Mm~~~ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Zhuang Yanqiu was thwarted twice, and quickly covered her mouth with the back of her hand, not daring to amplify her voice any more.

He already understood the opponent's habits from Duan Juan's movements.If his voice were higher and more floating, that guy wished he could completely stuff himself into his body, the strength was so great that he wanted to cry.

How many times has it been? — Zhuang Yanqiu screamed inwardly.It's not 'toxic' at all, is it?He didn't feel the cycle of 'toxic' at all!

Duan Jun turned Zhuang Yanqiu over, his fiery eyes eagerly looked at Zhuang Yanqiu's lost face.At this moment, the delicate and charming lower lip was constantly being bitten by porcelain white teeth, and it was covered with fine and small scars—these were caused by Zhuang Yanqiu, who couldn't bear it when it was too intense.

Duan Juan swallowed heavily his scorching breath, his throat was dry and sore.He was dazzled by the dazzling color, but he couldn't hold it back. He lowered his head and picked up the red viciously, sucking, biting, pulling... until he was still immersed in bliss and couldn't get over it. The young man who was tormented by God really burst into tears.

"It hurts~it hurts~~~no more—!!" Zhuang Yanqiu felt that her lips had disappeared, she closed her eyes and started crying.

Duan Jun took a deep breath, trembling his body to suppress the restless 'Shao Hun Yin', and he returned to normal after a while.

He touched Zhuang Yanqiu's face comfortingly, he was too indulgent just now, there was no 'poisonous' disinfection at all, and the 'Shaohun Seal' in his body was triggered again when he lost his soul, which almost aroused his evil nature.

"Sorry...sorry...it won't hurt anymore." Duan Jun affectionately kept kissing Zhuang Yanqiu's cheeks and lips, and mobilized his breath at the same time, formally carrying out the "poisonous" cycle.

Duan Jun didn't dare to be distracted anymore.He knew in his heart that the poisonous trigger of the 'Shaohun Seal' was one of the important factors that caused him to go out of order just now, and another factor was that his own mind was bewitched at that moment.

This time the process was more intense than the first time.After everything calmed down, Duan Juan looked at the guy who was in a coma and was still moaning and crying, and blamed himself in his heart.

Duan Jun gave Zhuang Yanqiu a hot bath, made him refreshed, changed the bedding and put him on the bed to let him have a good rest.

After resting for an hour, the love marks on Zhuang Yanqiu's body quickly faded away, even the wounds on his mouth that had been bitten many times couldn't go away.Not only that, the wound became more and more swollen, making Zhuang Yanqiu feel hot.

When Duan Juan touched his furnace-like body, he felt flustered for the first time.

He kept cooling Zhuang Yanqiu's temperature with cold water. After boiling for an hour, the temperature didn't drop but rose higher and higher.Duan Juan no longer cared about the little lump in his heart that hadn't melted away, and immediately contacted Jiao Ran.

Jiao Ran was not far away.He was alone on a small hillside not far away, drinking wind and drinking for a whole night.He himself didn't dare to think about either Duan Juan or Zhuang Yanqiu, because that would make him fall into a magical mind, make him jealous and hate uncontrollably, and make his heart unable to find a moment of peace.

Jiao Ran hurried back after receiving Duan Jun's 'microphone'.He didn't rush into the bedroom, stood outside the door and knocked, it was Duanjuan who opened the door for him, and after the door opened, he saw the anxious look on Duanjuan's face.

"Go and see him quickly, he has a fever and can't retreat."

Jiao Ran no longer shied away, went straight through the screen to the head of the bed, stretched out his hand to touch the astonishingly hot head of Zhuang Yanqiu, and checked his pulse carefully, and when he saw his scarred lips clearly, his brows were unhappy The ground was wrinkled into a ball of lumps.

"Why are you so Meng Lang?" Jiao Ran scolded in a low voice.

"It's my fault." Duan Juan admitted, "But don't scold me yet, how is he doing?"

Jiao Ran sighed, opened his medicine box with a wave of his sleeves, took out a stack of long silver-red needles from it, and lifted the quilt covering Zhuang Yanqiu's body, revealing his undressed body.

"I'm going to do 'hedge-needling' on him, and you should watch out for the Dharma protectors." Jiao Ran instructed Duan Jun.

Duan Juan didn't say much, he just responded.

"You are too fierce, which caused him to feel fear, but at this moment, his cultivation base broke through on his own. He should have been guided by luck immediately, and strived to advance to the next level. As a result, the immortal energy was blocked in the eight strange meridians, which caused him to have a high fever now. No retreat." Jiao Ran explained while checking the silver-red needle.

Duan Juan heaved a sigh of relief, he thought it was the symptoms caused by biting his lip.It turned out that this kid made a breakthrough unintentionally and was about to advance.

"Don't relax." Jiao Ran said unhappily, "With his meager cultivation base, breakthrough and advancement should be safe and sound. It's your fault for affecting his mind because you are too menglang."

Duan Juan nodded repeatedly, "Yes. It's my fault, this kind of thing will never happen again."