The fairy aunts pampered and flirted, and the senior sister regretted it

Childish and beautiful eyes with resentment...

Because of Lin Huang, Zhiyou couldn't ask Fang Wuqi for blood food in the past month.

So they could only eat some "leftovers" and the "reserve food" they had stored before...

But as long as Lin Huang can be on his side, Fang Wuqi will be obedient.

It's worth it~

The ancient country is restored and the Dragon King appears again!

Zhiyou can't wait any longer!

She didn't want to hear Fang Wuqi's words "the time has not come yet"

Her beautiful eyes were full of emotion, and she did not hide her childish thoughts at all...

Aunt Long smiled slyly, and the abacus beads fell on her face. Lin Huang felt a little embarrassed watching her...

If you are planning something, would you mind being more restrained?

I'm not blind...

Lin Huang scratched his head and was about to say something when Zhiyou grabbed his wrist and pulled him to the side of the deep dragon pond.

Over there, is the stone table made by Fang Wuqi.

When she wasn't in use, Zhiyou would often lie here alone, looking up at the moon and sun in the sky through the cracks in the rocks...

"Little guy, come and tell me today's story~!"

Zhiyou’s face was full of anticipation!

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PS: Wu~ Auntie Long is a dragon! The most powerful and the cutest woman is here...

Chapter 72: Are you quite brave?

With his smooth white hair draped behind his back, Zhiyou lay on the stone table with his chin resting on his folded hands.

She has a great figure, especially her willow waist that looks like a "killing weapon"...

Her waist is slender and her legs are long and well-proportioned.

The breasts are just the right size, not too big to look greasy, nor too small to look barren.

When she wasn't angry, Zhiyou gave Lin Huang the feeling...

She was like a female principal who was strict in front of others but lazy and arrogant behind their backs.

Coupled with her mature temperament, Zhiyou is full of femininity.

The cold and arrogant woman lying on the stone table was not wearing any clothes, but she had some dragon scales growing on the key parts of her private body to cover her shame...

Therefore, in Lin Huang's eyes, there was almost no end to the soft and tender flesh that was as smooth as cream...

Below, there is a patch of white, slender, white, plump legs...

"Where are you looking, kid?"

Zhiyou frowned slightly, a hint of dissatisfaction appeared on her face, then she sat up straight and crossed her long legs.

Lin Huang blushed slightly and quickly looked away, but his mind was still filled with the seductive flesh of a mature woman with a feminine scent...

I have to say, mature women are plump and always give people the feeling of wanting to rub themselves into her body.

"cough……"

"Senior Zhiyou...where would you like to start?"

Lin Huang coughed lightly and changed the subject while sitting at the stone table.

Zhiyou's beautiful eyes lit up. Seeing that Lin Huang wanted to continue telling her about the outside world, she didn't bother with this brat who dared to have evil intentions towards her.

At this moment, she is like a good daughter who is looking forward to her father telling her a story, with a face full of desire~

"Then...!"

"from……"

"Uh……"

There was joy in Zhiyou's beautiful eyes for a moment, but soon a hint of embarrassment and difficulty appeared.

The mature and arrogant aunt once again appeared in such an embarrassing situation

She scratched her head as if she couldn't remember...

The memories of yesterday flowed away like a river, as if the memories were something that Zhiyou could not keep...

She tried her best to recall the story Lin Huang told her yesterday, but she just couldn't remember it.

Zhiyou couldn't remember what story he heard yesterday, let alone where he heard it...

"I'm sick!"

After thinking for a long time, she couldn't remember anything, and Zhiyou's pretty face was full of anger.

She slapped the stone table and rubbed her long hair with a painful look on her face.

Lin Huang was sitting opposite him. He had seen this scene many times before...

At first, Lin Huang was frightened and nervous when he saw Zhiyou acting so "crazy".

But after knowing the reason, the boy felt a little pity for her...

Zhiyou was imprisoned here for hundreds of years.

For hundreds of years, the only thing that gave her hope was the few faint rays of light shining through the cracks in the rocks...

Sometimes it is the morning light, sometimes it is the moonlight.

For hundreds of years, there was not a single day when Zhiyou did not long to leave this place and see the light of day again.

Lin Huang once boldly asked Senior Zhiyou if he could try to practice meditation.

Once you enter seclusion, you will no longer feel the slow passage of time.

Maybe when the training is completed, the day of escape will come.

But when Zhiyou heard this, he just snorted and laughed with disdain.

After she finished laughing, a hint of bitterness appeared on her pretty face...

She opened her red lips slightly and said to Lin Huang in a calm voice...

"My little bastard, my heart is broken, and I can't practice anymore..."

Hearing this, Lin Huang was stunned...

After that, Lin Huang did not ask any more unnecessary questions. Zhiyou was unwilling to talk, and Lin Huang felt that he should not ask about her privacy.

When she is willing to confide in me in the future, I will listen to her.

Sitting at the stone table, looking at Zhiyou scratching her white hair frantically, Lin Huang reached out and boldly touched her head and held her hand...

"Senior Zhiyou, yesterday... we talked about Canglan City."

Lin Huang's voice was gentle. When he touched Zhiyou's hand for the first time, he realized that Aunt Leng Aolong's hand was actually warm.

I thought women's hands were all a little cold, but I didn't expect Zhiyou to be an exception.

The mature and arrogant woman touched the boy's skin, but Zhiyou did not act like an ordinary woman and withdrew her hand shyly.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she grabbed Lin Huang's wrist domineeringly and held it in her hand~

"Little bastard..."

"You are...quite brave?"

There was a playful look in Zhiyou's beautiful eyes, and she tightened her grip on Lin Huang's wrist.

The boy suddenly felt pain and subconsciously struggled to pull his hand out.

"Senior Zhiyou..."

Lin Huang showed a look of embarrassment on his face. Zhiyou had already left a bright red mark on his wrist.

The palm of my hand is filled with a faint fragrance, which is the feminine scent of this mature and charming body...

The mature and arrogant woman raised her lips slightly, looking at Lin Huang's eyes playfully as if she was enjoying a small prey.

She was very curious about Lin Huang's bold move, and was also very satisfied~

After this incident, Zhiyou's worries instantly disappeared.

Unfortunately, when she came to her senses, a hint of sadness still appeared on her face.

Lin Huang knew Zhiyou's situation...

With her heart broken, she has been trapped in chaos for hundreds of years.

Due to extreme pain, the mind would occasionally block out many memories.

But those beautiful memories, painful memories, are like fragments, floating in the deepest part of Zhiyou's consciousness...

No matter how Zhiyou tries to retain the beauty, it will slip away mercilessly like sand through fingers.

Therefore, Zhiyou had no choice but to forget everything that Lin Huang had told her yesterday.

Now the only people she can easily remember are those she has come into contact with...

Perhaps after some time, he would not even be able to remember Lin Huang or Fang Yao...

Zhiyou sighed inwardly, but the young boy sitting opposite the stone table continued to tell her his experiences again without getting tired.

Zhiyou held her cheek with her jade-like hand and looked at Lin Huang's face. A hint of tenderness quietly appeared in her beautiful eyes...

This little guy has been telling himself stories since he woke up.

It has been a month, and he repeats the same thing every day, but he never gets bored...

"then……"

"I faced Madam Yu in the Canglan Ancient Forest."

Lin Huang seemed to be lost in thought. When he thought of Yu Lianqing, there was still a hint of regret on his face.

After wiping out Yu Lianqing, he was attacked by unidentified monks.

As a result, he fled in a hurry and didn't have time to take away all the things on Yu Lianqing...

"Now that a month has passed, I wonder if those magic weapons are still there?"

"I'm afraid it's long gone..."

Lin Huang murmured in his heart, feeling very reluctant...

That was a hard-won victory that I achieved with all my might and using many magic weapons!

Across the stone table, Zhiyou raised his eyelids, as if he saw Lin Huang's eagerness to leave the cave.

"You killed that woman."

"Right?"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't be sitting here with me today~"

Zhiyou's lips curled up slightly, and Lin Huang smiled gently and nodded slightly.

Lin Huang nodded in response to this question almost thirty times...

I don’t know if today will be the last time.

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PS: Auntie asked you to tell a story to make her happy, but you are only interested in looting?

Chapter 73: Auntie Just Eat a Bite~

Lin Huang nodded absentmindedly, glancing at the crack in the rock above his head.

Across the stone table, Zhiyou's beautiful eyes followed Lin Huang's gaze as she crossed her arms and legs.