Playful Concubine: The President is personally favored

Chapter 7 Fellow Daoists, do you want to practice together? (3)

Uncle Ling hooked his lips and smiled, thinking that Ji Youyou's hand had never been touched before, an inexplicable excitement flashed in his heart.

He drank the beer in the bottle in one gulp, and quickly grabbed Ji Youyou's hand.

At the moment Tai Shuling grabbed Ji Youyou's hand, a scene quickly flashed through his mind.

In the clip, a pair of hands painted in red Kodan waved in front of his eyes, and he could smell the scent of jasmine in a daze.

He looked at Ji Youyou in a daze, with an expression of disbelief.

How can there be such a familiar feeling?
It seems that these hands... He has been holding them tightly for thousands of years?
Just when Taishu Ling was in a daze, Ji Youyou suddenly yelled excitedly, "Oh? Why don't you faint yet?"

Ji Youyou screamed exaggeratedly, and excitedly grabbed Taishu Ling's palm with the other hand.

She leaned forward, revealing her exquisite figure.

Taishu Ling also quickly recovered his sanity, raised his eyebrows, and smiled evilly, "Maybe, I am the one you are destined for?"

Hearing Taishu Ling's words, Ji Youyou also felt that there was some truth.

She withdrew her hand and slammed the table, her spiritual power unconsciously running, and all the things on the table flew into the air.

Since He Yu chose to marry another woman, it means that He Yu is not the one she was destined for.And the man in front of her was her destiny.

Suddenly, Ji Youyou yelled angrily: "He Yu, is it amazing that you empathize with others?"

After she finished yelling, she stood up from the stool and staggered to Taishu Ling's side.With a charming smile, he held Taishu Ling's cheeks.

"I can do it too. Empathize with me."

Ji Youyou swore an oath of sovereignty arrogantly, and quickly lowered her head to kiss Taishu Ling's lips.

With her eyes closed, she firmly pressed her lips against Tai Shu Ling's lips, and she even had her own dubbing: "What... Da!"

Ji Youyou let go of Taishu Ling in satisfaction, and smiled innocently.

"Friend Daoist, I gave you my first kiss, are you happy?"

Taishu Ling stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, then chuckled softly, "Happy, it's just..."

Uncle Ling suddenly grabbed Ji Youyou's wrist, and pulled Ji Youyou into his arms, "It's just that your kissing skills are too bad, why not... I'll teach you."

Ji Youyou stared unwillingly, "My kissing skills are very good, try again if you don't believe me."

After Ji Youyou finished speaking, she pressed Taishu Ling's lips again.

This time, Uncle Ling took the initiative instead of being passive, with one hand tightly wrapped around Ji Youyou's waist, and the other firmly holding down the back of Ji Youyou's head, preventing Ji Youyou from having a chance to dodge.

His forceful action attracted Ji Youyou to entangle with him.

Ji Youyou was already drunk and confused, but now that he was seduced by Tai Shu Ling, he completely lost the control of his spiritual power, causing all the things flying in the air to fall down, making a clanking sound.

The two kissed inseparably, neither paying attention to the mess on the ground.

Uncle Ling picked Ji Youyou up by the waist, and teleported towards his room while kissing her.

He threw Ji Youyou on the bed, took two deep breaths, trying to calm down the heat in his body, and did not continue the following movements.

Although Taishu Ling was full of longing for Ji Youyou, he didn't intend to take advantage of Ji Youyou's danger.

After all, Ji Youyou is drunk now, he doesn't want Ji Youyou to regret it when he wakes up.

Ji Youyou lay on the bed with her upper body half exposed, staring angrily at Taishu Ling's eyes.

She suddenly pulled Taishu Ling's hand, and pressed Taishu Ling under her body, "Fellow Daoist, do you want to practice together?"

Ji Youyou bit her lips sexyly, her voice was very provocative.

(End of this chapter)