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Then he stretched out a hand, grabbed Tian Ling'er's soft and tender little hand, and placed it on the place that she had always wanted to take a closer look at out of curiosity.

"Ah..." The moment she caught the place that made her curious, Tian Ling'er was shocked and felt extremely "strong."

Her soft little hands subconsciously grasped this "strong" object, but she found it difficult to grasp with one hand. Then she could only move it back and forth to feel it carefully.

"Hiss~" Ling Yi felt the action of Senior Sister Tian Ling'er and took a breath of cool air, "Senior Sister, your little hands are so soft! This makes my "bamboo shoot" feel great, and makes me want to continue to feel Senior Sister...you here..."

Ling Yi's other hand was still gently holding Tian Ling'er's jade ball, and while he was speaking, he had already started to move vigorously.

Tian Ling'er's "Jade Request" was already very powerful, and Ling Yi attacked it more and more vigorously, causing its shape to change continuously.

Similarly, Tian Ling'er also moved faster and faster.

When Ling Yi looked at her, Tian Ling'er's gaze was shy and evasive, and her eyes were so wet that they seemed to be dripping with water.

But there are still constant activities.

The two of them felt each other's interests and enjoyed the happiness that it brought. Their breath became more and more chaotic, and their thoughts became more and more out of control.

Especially Tian Ling'er.

After the "powdery air" entered his body, he felt so happy again that he wished his junior brother would continue to bully him.

at the same time.

In the bamboo forest in front of the back mountain, Zhang Xiaofan was still working hard to chop bamboo with his machete.

"Huh~ I'm so tired~ I wonder what the senior sister and brother are doing in the back?"

Zhang Xiaofan had been chopping for more than an hour. He stopped to rest for a while, stretched his neck to look behind the bamboo forest, but could not see anything.

He felt very envious of his senior sister and brother who went to the back to play and rest.

I secretly decided in my heart that I would practice hard, keep up with my senior brothers and sisters, and then go out and play with them.

Thinking of this, he continued to stand up, picked up the machete, and swung it at a bamboo.

Click!Click!Click!

The bamboo was not cut deep enough and the sound of rebounding kept coming out.

Although his arm was numb from the rebound, Zhang Xiaofan endured it bravely.

Somewhere in the bamboo forest behind the mountain.

As the two of them communicated more and more deeply, Ling Yi's eyes turned bloodshot, revealing a strong male desire to fight.

Tian Ling'er felt the same way, she felt uncomfortable somewhere.

The next second, Ling Yi placed Tian Ling'er's soft body flat on the lawn, and then "duck" up.

"Ah~" Tian Ling'er sang softly, and the two began to roll on the grass.

Like a pot of boiling water.

Her pink clothes and Ling Yi's clothes were thrown to the ground one after another.

The soft sunlight streamed down from the bamboo forest, draped over Tian Ling'er like a layer of pink gauze, making her skin look even more delicate and creamy white.

Tian Ling'er lay on the grass, her starry eyes slightly open, her cheeks flushed as if on fire, and she covered her face with her hands, not daring to face the burning gaze of her junior brother Ling Yi.

Now she no longer had the thought of resisting.

Ling Yi's breathing was rapid.

He lowered his head and carefully admired the beautiful figure of senior sister Tian Ling'er.

The round jade ball in front of Tian Ling'er was small and full, standing upright, just in proportion to her slender body, emitting a crystal-clear and attractive luster in the sun.

Ling Yi clasped his hands together and held a pair of shy and warm jade balls in his palms. The touch was delicate skin that was as soft as a baby's, smooth and elastic, and the feeling was incomparably good.

"Hmm..." accompanied by Tian Ling'er's shy whispers.

The jade ball's round and graceful arc curve kept deforming and twisting in the palm of the hand.

Ling Yi only felt a burning heat rising from his small area, quickly flowing through every pore of his body.

The weapon baguette looks like a bamboo shoot breaking through the ground.

He stood up straight, glared at me, and then quickly "ducked" onto senior sister Tian Ling'er's soft belly.

Tian Ling'er's whole body felt like it was on fire. She was so excited that beads of sweat oozed out of her delicate skin.

She let out a series of soft moans from her nose.

Her body was like a lotus leaf in the wind or duckweed in the rain, trembling and rising and falling gently, responding to every attack from Ling Yi.

Even the slightest and most careless thing, such as a stone dropped into water, can cause ripples; the only difference is the severity.

Ling Yi lowered his head, stretched out his head, and gently placed it on Tian Ling'er's jade-ball little head with a burning breath.

This slight touch has caused the "head" to begin to swell, standing tall and proud, bright and juicy.

He took a deep breath and used the nimble tip of his tongue to taste, attack and possess, like a well-fed cat teasing a little mouse under his paw.

"Wuwu..." Tian Ling'er let out a low whimper, and the entire red agate-like head of her baby's head had been eaten into the mouth of Junior Brother Ling Yi.

Then the junior brother went too far and kept pestering me.

Her whole body was shaking violently, and she couldn't help but let out a suppressed singing sound from the depths of her throat, which sounded like she was crying.

Tian Linger opened her eyes slightly, looked at the weapon "bamboo shoot" that was pressed on her back by her junior brother, and held it with both hands, moving it gently up and down and left and right.

"Hiss~" Ling Yi stopped and watched his senior sister Tian Ling'er moving constantly, then stood up slightly, allowing the weapon "Bamboo Shoots" to be fully presented in front of his senior sister Tian Ling'er.

Tian Ling'er looked at it carefully for a while, raised her head, looked at Ling Yi charmingly, and said softly: "Junior brother, I like it very much, let me taste it, okay?"

Ling Yi smiled and replied: "Okay, Senior Sister, it's up to you! Eat whatever you want."

Although Tian Ling'er was extremely shy, she looked at it and said, "I like it very much. Let me try it and see."

After saying that, she looked up at Ling Yi, opened her little mouth, put her face close to him, and swallowed the big "bamboo shoot" of her junior brother Ling Yi in one gulp.

Ling Yi's "bamboo shoots" suddenly sank into Tian Ling'er's wet, soft and warm mouth, and he subconsciously held Tian Ling'er's head.

Tian Ling'er held the root of the "bamboo shoots" in both hands and tasted it carefully.

Her two lips were tightly pursed around the "bamboo shoot", and the soft yet firm tip of the bamboo shoot was licked and rolled around the front end in her mouth, slowly savoring it in circles.

Tian Ling'er's mouth is hot, wet and soft.

She kept tasting Ling Yi's "bamboo shoots" in her mouth.

Suddenly, waves of ecstasy came from Tian Ling'er's mouth.

It almost made him tremble.

Ling Yi raised his head and snorted heavily, his breathing became rapid and heavy. He held Tian Ling'er and started attacking her from back and forth, almost causing Ling Yi to explode.

"Senior sister, if I can't let you do me a favor, I'll help you too."

Ling Yi said this and then changed his position.

The two of them lay on the lawn in a 69 position.

Tian Ling'er was shy, but she let her junior brother Ling Yi do what he wanted.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, you are so beautiful!"

Ling Yi's hands grasped Tian Ling'er's slender ankles, and as she let out a shy moan, her two slender and well-proportioned "jade legs" parted. Her snow-white and delicate skin was as smooth as satin, emitting a circle of warm and delicate white light, like an extremely well-made jade artifact.

Ling Yi felt pity in his heart, and he placed one hot and wet kiss after another along the soft and graceful curve of her legs, from her calves, knees to the inside of her thighs.

It was like a highly skilled pianist playing Schubert's serenade, gentle, melodious and lingering.

Tian Ling'er's sensitive heart felt every inch of tenderness and kindness from Junior Brother Ling Yi.

Every pore in the body was trembling slightly in joy, spitting out tiny, crystal beads of sweat that covered the entire body.

Under the sunlight, Tian Ling'er's whole body was pink and so beautiful that it was hard to describe.

"Ah!" With a soft cry, Ling Yi's hot lips finally reached the end of Tian Ling'er's slippery "big leg".

Their lips moved together and they kissed passionately. The skin on her thighs was smooth and moist, like touching beautiful jade. Tian Ling'er's heart was beating like a deer, her heart was jumping around, her pretty face was flushed, and she felt a thrilling feeling of "madness" coming from somewhere.

Tian Ling'er spat out the word "bamboo shoots" and clenched her teeth tightly to prevent herself from shouting.

But his breathing became heavier, and his lips contracted, clamping Ling Yi's head.

The Peach Blossom Land was in ruins.

Seeing such a beautiful scene, Ling Yi was like a thirsty traveler who had been waiting for thousands of years. He stretched out his eager tongue and caught this drop of precious nectar...

Tian Ling'er was trembling all over, and the whispering sound of her singing became louder and louder, echoing in the bamboo forest, touching the heart.

Ling Yishe stretched his head out and carefully tasted the clear spring water bubbling out of the Peach Blossom Land Cave. He couldn't help but explore inside to trace the source.

Tian Ling'er was extremely excited, her body heaving violently, like a small boat encountering a violent storm on the sea, experiencing all the joys and sorrows, ups and downs of life in the raging waves, and life and death hanging by a thread.

Ling Yi's attacks to trace the source were getting faster and faster.

The endless waves swept away everything of Tian Ling'er.

There is no shore, no end, only sinking and destruction. Like a moth flying into a raging fire, even though it knows there is death ahead, it will still fly forward recklessly, burn to ashes in glory, and ascend to heaven in happiness, even if the final reincarnation is still to hell on earth!

The two comforted each other and enjoyed the pleasure of eating the forbidden fruit, completely unaware of how much time had passed.

Finally, Tian Ling'er sang "Ah".

Ling Yi had a fragrant taste in his mouth, and Tian Ling'er had a hint of milk on her lips.

Chapter 8: A Thunderstorm Night

When they were about to go back at noon, Zhang Xiaofan saw Ling Yi and Senior Sister Tian Ling'er coming out of the bamboo forest behind them, and couldn't help asking, "Senior Sister, Seventh Senior Brother, what were you doing?"

"Let's...go to the back to practice. Junior Brother Zhang, how are you doing with your studies?" Ling Yi said.

"Oh oh." Zhang Xiaofan didn't think much about it. He scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "It's still the same as before."

Ling Yi glanced at the bamboo next to Zhang Xiaofan that had a gap in it but was not cut off, and stepped forward to pat Zhang Xiaofan on the shoulder: "It's okay, Senior Brother believes in you, you will definitely get better in the future."

"Yeah." Zhang Xiaofan nodded heavily.

Then he looked at his senior sister Tian Ling'er who was beside Ling Yi.

I noticed that my senior sister’s face had turned very red and pink, and she looked more and more beautiful the more I looked at her.

And he didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Zhang Xiaofan found that his senior sister looked a little strange, and her hair was a little messy.

"Senior Sister, are you... okay?" Zhang Xiaofan asked worriedly.

Tian Ling'er glanced at Ling Yi and casually replied, "It's okay." Then she left quickly as if she was a little shy.

After coming to her senses just now, Tian Ling'er realized how outrageous the thing she and her junior brother Ling Yi had done was because of a momentary thought.

Especially for a young girl like her, if her mother knew that she kissed her junior brother verbally like that, she would definitely be punished.

Fortunately, they just had some words with each other and didn't engage in real attack. Otherwise, when she returned, her mother, who had experienced this, would definitely have seen through it.

Ling Yi looked at Tian Ling'er's back as she left, feeling happy. After having tasted the food just now, he would not be lonely in Dazhu Peak in the future.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't know what to say.

Without stopping for long, Ling Yi and his junior brother Zhang Xiaofan walked towards their residence.

Because Master Tian Buyi was unable to go out, other disciples also felt the pressure and began to practice in seclusion in Taiji Cave.

At lunch time, only their master's wife Su Ru, Tian Ling'er, Ling Yi, and Zhang Xiaofan were left.

After coming back, Tian Ling'er quickly ran back to her room to tidy up her clothes and other things, and her mother didn't notice anything wrong.

While eating, Ling Yi looked at his senior sister Tian Ling'er, then looked at his master's wife and said, "Master's wife, I feel that my cultivation has almost been consolidated."

After a tasting by Hetian Ling'er, the "pink air" entered her body and was "meticulously crafted".

Although there was no real fighting, Ling Yi's strength, which had already reached the peak of the third level of Yuqing, could no longer be suppressed.

"Really? Then come with me this afternoon and I'll examine you before making a breakthrough." Su Ru said.

"Yes, Master Wife."

After that, Su Ru looked at her disciple Zhang Xiaofan again and gently reminded him, "Xiaofan, you also need to work harder to cultivate and strive to reach the first level of Yuqing as soon as possible, okay?"

"I understand, Master."

Zhang Xiaofan had a gloomy look on his face. He had also entered the sect with his senior brother Ling Yi. The other brother had almost reached the fourth level of Yuqing, while he had not even reached one level. He felt a little uncomfortable.