How to capture the system fairies as wives

"You still want to use my house as a brothel? I'm telling you, don't even think about it! I, the Immortal Venerable, will die here today—"

Just when he was about to turn his face black and decide not to move, Chen Yin's voice rang out:

"You only read the first page of the NTR book about a blonde, busty married woman that I found for you yesterday."

“…but it’s actually a long series.”

"Treat this as your own home and don't be polite to your brothers."

The Immortal Venerable said seriously.

-

Mayfly Mountain is actually bigger than you might imagine.

Apart from the caves and squares on the top of the mountain where we usually stay, the scenery on the hillside, at the foot of the mountain and even around the mountains is extremely beautiful and spiritual.

At the foot of the Mayfly Mountain, there is a large sea of ​​flowers.

It is a lavender fluorescent wild flower. I can't name it, and there is no noble variety. The color is lighter and clearer than lavender.

But it was really huge. A fluorescent purple ocean, with ripples in the evening breeze.

Spread under the stars, like a soft blanket.

Upon seeing the sea of ​​flowers, Yu Ling couldn't walk anymore.

"Wow!"

There were almost stars in her eyes. She took off her shoes and jumped and spun happily in the sea of ​​flowers.

The white and tender little feet lightly touched the lavender petals, and the skirt and skirt of the flower skirt fluttered and swayed, as if the wind brushed over the dew.

Chen Yin followed her quietly, looking at her innocent and lively appearance.

"Chen! Yin!"

She was barefoot, and her two long, white, attractive legs swayed gently under her floral skirt. Her laughter shattered into a starry sky.

She shouted Chen Yin's name loudly.

I want the whole world to hear the same.

In fact, it was the first time that Chen Yin saw his master so happy, laughing and shouting wildly.

He is no longer the famous little devil who is the number one genius in the world of immortal cultivation.

But she was a sixteen-year-old girl who was innocent and had everything good in life.

Under the stars, above the sea of ​​flowers.

Her figure seemed to represent all the beauty in the world.

"Chen! Yin!"

"What!?!"

"When! Will! You! Marry! Me!"

"Then now!"

She suddenly ran towards Chen Yin.

She opened her arms and threw herself into his arms. The two of them rolled around in the flowers for a few rounds.

Finally, he fell into a shallow puddle.

The puddle was very shallow, and even if you lay flat on your back it would only cover half of your hair; the water was also very clear and icy cold.

The two of them lay on their backs tightly together, looking at the stars above their heads reflected in their eyes.

Hands held tightly together.

"Do you like it here?"

"……like."

Yu Ling thought about it and added, "I don't like it either."

"why?"

"This kind of place is too far away for me."

She pouted her red lips unhappily: "You have hidden so many things from me."

"To be honest, I don't know how many secrets you have."

"I'm also scared sometimes, wondering if you're lying to me when you say you want to marry me."

The flowery silk skirt was floating wetly in the puddle.

Yu Ling suddenly turned over and lay on him like a kitten, with her wet skirt hanging on him.

The hair fell on Chen Yin's cheek, making him feel itchy. His eyes were bright and shining.

She stretched out her little nose and sniffed Chen Yin, as if she wanted to sniff out all the secrets in him.

All the way from the chest. Up to the collarbone. To the Adam's apple. To the curve of the side face.

Then the lips. She paused.

After a moment, she gently stuck out her tongue and licked the edge of Chen Yin's lips.

Chen Yin suddenly laughed.

He held her in his arms lovingly, ruffled her hair viciously, and kissed her viciously.

Yu Ling struggled at first, but soon she let him do whatever he wanted.

She let him kiss her hair, her flushed, panting cheeks, and the moans, gasps and whispers in her ears.

The stars are shining brightly, and the wild flowers are swaying.

He held her in his arms and told her a story.

"A long time ago...Oh no."

It was a long, long time later.

"There was a homeless child who was hungry and cold. One day he was picked up by a fairy."

"That immortal..."

The night was long. Yu Ling listened very carefully and quietly.

He also spoke for a long time.

She kept talking until the stars faded away and the morning glow soaked in. The mist frosted over her eyebrows.

Talking about her falling asleep in his arms, breathing softly.

266. And the old meaning

A few months later.

"The Immortal Disciple Competition! The 52nd round of the first round!"

"The winner is Luo Xiaoxiao!"

In the huge martial arts arena, Luo Xiaoxiao, who easily defeated his opponent, couldn't help but raise his fat head high and reveal a proud smile.

"Haha, that's all! You're so vulnerable, brother."

"What the hell."

Opposite him, the young man wearing the same sect robe as him hung his head in annoyance: "It's only been more than half a year, how come you have made such rapid progress in your cultivation?"

"Want to know?"

Luo Xiaoxiao chuckled: "It's a secret of the Yu League, I'm sorry I won't tell you. Hehe."

……

"The Immortal Disciple Competition, the second round, the seventeenth round!"

"The winner is Hu Li!"

"Second round, thirty-fifth round! The winner is Si Qing!"

"The winner is Hua Yulian!"

……

This year's Immortal Disciple Competition was much more lively than usual.

The Yu Alliance, which was originally seen by the world as a group of cynical playboys, suddenly shined in this Immortal Disciple Competition.

All eighteen people who participated in the competition defeated their opponents with overwhelming force.

Most of their opponents are their fellow brothers and sisters in the sect, or family members.

Half a year ago, they were still regarded as the role models of being unlearned, idle and unmotivated. Who would have thought that in just half a year, each of these children has been completely transformed.

Eighteen people, each of them possesses the talent and cultivation of the top genius.

For a time, the entire world of immortal cultivation was shaken.

The defeated people were upset, helpless and puzzled. What great opportunity did they encounter in the Immortal Lord Ruins?

The onlookers talked about it with great relish and passed on from mouth to mouth this legendary drama of "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't despise the young and poor."

Of course, the craziest ones were the group of parents who had stopped Yu Ling at the beginning.

"Daoyou Yu Ling! You are simply our Li'er's living parents!"

"Immortal Yu Ling! Our entire sect thanks you on behalf of Yu Lian!"

"I've said it before! A good teacher produces good students. Fellow Daoist Yu Ling was the most powerful genius at that time. It's absolutely right for our kids to follow Fellow Daoist Yu Ling!"

"Our family has already prepared a banquet, and we hope that Daoist Yu Ling will come and enjoy it!"

"And us!"

……

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

Yu Ling, with a pretentious, perverted smile on her face, finally squeezed out from the crowd of parents and ran back to sit next to Chen Yin in a daze.

"Wow, you can be so happy just by being praised?" Chen Yin couldn't help but joked.

"You know what. This is called spiritual satisfaction."

Yu Ling looked at the fine wine, delicacies, spiritual stones and treasures in the several storage rings in her arms, and her eyes almost narrowed into crescents.

"Now, I can finally hold my chest high and proudly say that I am the legendary genius Yu Lingshangxian! Haha!"

Seeing her as happy as a little child, Chen Yin couldn't help but rub her little head lovingly.

……perhaps.

For Yu Ling.

The greatest reward is the respect of everyone.

Finally, I don’t have to be like a rat crossing the street, silently enduring the criticism and ridicule of the crowd behind my back.

If you look at it this way, these bits of heaven are real treasures.

However, Chen Yin still remained vigilant in his heart.

…The wind is blowing towards Ling.

This time, all the members of Yu League who participated in the Immortal Disciple Competition were in high spirits.

Only Feng Xiangling. His script is a little different from others.

Before joining the Yu League, Feng Xiangling was already one of the best and most outstanding people in his family.

Following Yu Meng, Feng Xiangling also obtained the dust of heaven.

His cultivation also improved by leaps and bounds, making him even more dazzling.

However, in this Immortal Disciple Competition, he was the only one who was somewhat special.

…He fought with an eyepatch on.

In the current cultivation world, even if they are not sword cultivators, most cultivators use swords as their main weapon. In the Immortal Disciple Competition, eight out of ten cultivators use swords.