Doting on the cute concubine: The good-for-nothing miss

Chapter 489
The two kept their lips and tongues intertwined, and fell on the bed together.

Then, Ye Xiaoyue heard a "boom", as if she had been thrown heavily to the ground, her back hurt, so she subconsciously gritted her teeth.

"Hiss—" Mo Lingye felt that her tongue was almost bitten off, and he sucked in a breath of cold air in pain.

Ye Xiaoyue blinked, and then blinked again, gradually regaining consciousness.

She looked at the man in front of her, and was about to speak, when she suddenly felt empty, and the man on her body quickly hugged her and jumped away.

The four-poster bed shattered into pieces of sawdust right under the two of them, and the bedpost almost brushed against Ye Xiaoyue's ears and fell to the ground, breaking into several pieces.

"When did Fengling Academy become so dilapidated?!" Mo Lingye said in a cold voice, the lust in his eyes had gradually faded, replaced by only anger and worry, "Yue'er, why..."

Ye Xiaoyue raised her hand and quickly shot out several streams of fire-attribute spiritual power, and dozens of candles were lit at the same time, illuminating the small bedroom like daytime.

"Yue'er?" Mo Lingye looked at her suspiciously.

In the bright candlelight, he was dressed in black and was stained with a little dust, but his black hair was flying, his face was peerless, and his cold eyes were shining with strange expressions. He was looking deeply at Ye Xiaoyue through the bright candlelight. , like a lost and found rare treasure.

Focus, pamper.

"This is not a dream, right?" Ye Xiaoyue walked towards him slowly and step by step.

"This is not a dream. I'm really back." Mo Lingye watched her approaching him step by step, and suddenly stretched out her hand when she was only one step away, and with a long arm, she gently brought her into her arms.

A familiar breath filled the tip of her nose, and Ye Xiaoyue unconsciously reached out and hugged him.

Feeling the strong heartbeat from his firm chest, Ye Xiaoyue took a deep breath, and suddenly her movements froze, as if she had just woken up from drunkenness in her mind, and gradually recalled the scene just now...

That kiss...his hug...that place on him...

Ye Xiaoyue's face turned red, she suddenly raised her head from his embrace, and stared at him fiercely, as if she wanted to see him through a hole, which made Mo Lingye's hair stand on end.

"You...you deliberately took advantage of me? A pervert!" Ye Xiaoyue blushed so much that she was about to bleed, and when she spoke, her spiritual power suddenly burst out, and she charged straight at Mo Lingye.

Mo Lingye didn't defend himself, and quickly dodged, but he still couldn't dodge completely. One sleeve was completely torn, and pieces of cloth were scattered in the air.

"No—" Ye Xiaoyue turned pale with shock, her whole body was on the verge of collapse.

The things in front of her eyes were constantly spinning, she could only feel the spiritual power in her body running wildly, she immediately suppressed it forcefully, but there were still streaks of spiritual power that couldn't be controlled, crazily impacting on her dantian and tendons, one by one A heat wave swept across her body, and the spiritual power in her body seemed to be conscious, trying to escape from her body.

"Don't panic, I'm here! Calm down first! Try to restrain your mind! Stay calm..."

Mo Lingye's deep voice came from her ear again, as calm and calm as ever, with the magical power of calming people's mind, which made her feel at ease involuntarily.

A warm palm was pressed against her back, and then a warm current poured into her body slowly but continuously.

As soon as the originally irritable spiritual power felt this warm current, it immediately rushed over with even more excitement.

The warm current did not confront the spiritual power immediately, but endured wave after wave of attacks, still trying to maintain the strength, slowly walking in her body...

The bodies of the two began to emit a faint heat, the temperature of the dormitory began to rise, and large beads of sweat began to roll down Ye Xiaoyue's forehead.

Ye Xiaoyue slowly opened her eyes when a faint morning light came through the window, and what fell in front of her eyes was his gentle smile.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Mo Qingjue supported her back and carefully helped her sit up.

Ye Xiaoyue felt a burst of fatigue all over her body, and turned around to look at her bedroom in this posture leaning against his arms.

The place where there were only a few bed boards left was so dilapidated that several broken boards of different sizes were piled up, and the surrounding tables and chairs were full of traces of burnt candles...

"Everything about last night is true." She looked away, looked at the man in front of her, suddenly showed a bright smile, and hugged his neck fiercely, "You are really back!"

Mo Lingye gave a soft "um", and hugged him tightly with his backhand, not wanting to let go for a quarter of an hour.

"Are you okay?" Ye Xiaoyue asked softly, she remembered the warm current that slowly swam through her body when the spiritual power was about to break through her veins.

Not fast, but steady and powerful.

She knew that if it wasn't for the continuous warm current that calmed down all the irritable spiritual power bit by bit, she might never wake up again.

"Of course, your husband is so strong, so it's no problem to deal with such a small problem." Mo Lingye finished speaking lightly, and asked the question he had been thinking about for a long time, "What happened to your spiritual power last night? Has it happened before?"

Ye Xiaoyue opened her eyes from his arms, blinked lightly, but did not speak.

Then, she felt Mo Lingye's big hand gently caressing her shoulders, helping her up a little, and looking at her.

"Tell me, what's the matter? I saw something wrong with your appearance in Yinmu earlier. When I adjusted your breath last night, I could clearly feel that the spiritual power in your body is very manic." Mo Lingye frowned slightly, Looking deeply into her eyes, "There is something wrong with your cultivation! Isn't it?"

Hearing him mention the previous Yinmu communication, Ye Xiaoyue's eyes lit up immediately: "Speaking of which, if you can come back now, it means that you were already on the way when Yinmu communicated earlier? Why didn't you tell me? Detoxify Aunt Lin I have almost researched Danfang, have you found the Buddha's son?"

"I found it, but I won't let you make alchemy until the problem of your cultivation is solved!" Mo Lingye said in a rare serious tone, "Now tell me the truth and don't change the subject. Why was the spiritual power in your body so strong last night? Manic? Even my spiritual power can hardly be suppressed."

When he was communicating with Yinmu before, he noticed that her face was a little strange, but the distance was too far away at that time. Based on his understanding of his own woman, he knew that even if he asked this girl, he would not tell the truth.

And now after the scene last night, Mo Lingye can tell that not only is there a problem with her woman's cultivation, but it is also a big problem. Otherwise, she would never treat herself as a dream and attack her suddenly!

That was the double reaction of excessive mental power wasted and spiritual power completely out of control.

Now he is only thankful that he came back in time, otherwise, he really doesn't know how much more suffering the little woman will suffer.

Ye Xiaoyue closed her mouth and looked away, but still hesitated, not deciding whether to tell him or not.

(End of this chapter)