My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

"Yun'er, has it been a long time since I undid the spell for you?"

As the number of treatments between two people increases, the time between two injections also increases.

Although Ling Xiaodong had been away for half a month, Ye Yiyun didn't feel any discomfort at this time.

Ye Yiyun's ears turned slightly red when she heard Ling Xiaodong yell out a nickname that was only used when the two of them were alone.

She lowered her head slightly, a little shy.

"Why did you think about these things when you came back?"

Ling Xiaodong walked behind her, and wrapped Aunt Yun, whom he had not seen for a long time, in his arms.

Ye Yiyun also lay down in his embrace obediently.

When the two were alone, she no longer had the majestic image of the master in the Taoist temple. Instead, she seemed to be a ten-year-old girl who liked to act like a spoiled child to Ling Xiaodong, who was a junior.

Gently sniffing the familiar fragrance at the tip of the nose, the nephrite body of a beautiful woman is in her arms.

Ling Xiaodong gently touched Ye Yiyun's already slender waist, and pinched the soft flesh around her waist.

"Why have you lost so much weight? You don't even feel fleshy anymore!"

"Isn't it you who makes me so worried? Also, why was I so voluptuous before!"

Ye Yiyun pouted her lovely cherry lips, feeling a little dissatisfied.

"Come on! Let me see if there is any skinny here."

Ling Xiaodong chuckled, and directly put his hand into the collar of Tianxian's cave clothes, causing Ye Yiyun to let out a coquettish cry.

"Oh, don't! There are no beds here, go back to my room!"

Ling Xiaodong hurriedly took off his clothes.

He was being seduced by Li Pengjiao before, how could he bear it when he saw Aunt Yun's cute appearance.

"It's okay, it's the same here."

"Anyway, lock the door... lock the door!"

Click.

The wooden door was locked, and a soundproof circle was deployed inside the house.

Although it is still summer.

But inside the house, spring is in full swing.

Chapter 57 Brother

In the room with the doors and windows closed, the light was slightly dim, the table creaked non-stop, and occasionally a few sweet and coquettish hums came out as the table and chairs shook.

"Yun'er, let's discuss something with you."

"Um...what's the matter?...Oh, lighten up..."

Ye Yiyun's top was lying on the wooden table intact, but her skirt was pulled up to her waist.

She slapped the hands clasping her waist behind her vigorously to express her dissatisfaction.

"You see, I am called Yun'er when there is no one in private. Shouldn't you also call me differently?"

Ye Yiyun tried her best to support herself on the table, her legs were a little weak.

Rusi winked and looked back, Liu Mei frowned slightly.

"Um...then you...want me...to...call you what?"

Ling Xiaodong thought about it, and felt that Xiaoyan and Huang Duoduo's address to him would be good if Aunt Yun called him. He smiled and said:

"Why don't you just call me brother like Xiao Yan?"

Ye Yiyun's delicate toes stood on tiptoe, her pearly jade toes were tightened, her head was buried between the lotus root arms supporting the table, her back felt a little numb.

Hearing that Ling Xiaodong wanted to call him brother, he couldn't care less about the numbness of his lower body, and said angrily:

"No! You want to rebel! I'm your aunt, if I call you brother, what will happen to my seniority!"

"But you're just Yun'er now, not Aunt Yun, so how come your seniority is messed up?"

Thinking that she was called brother Ling Xiaodong like her apprentice, Ye Yiyun quickly shook off the shameful fantasy in her mind.

It is absolutely impossible for her to agree to this matter.

"No, I said no... um... no!"

Just as she was gripping the edge of the table with her slender hands and closing her eyes to welcome the pleasure, Ling Xiaodong behind her suddenly stopped.

Ye Yiyun was overwhelmed by Ling Xiaodong's sudden stop, looked back with blurred eyes, and said in confusion:

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Ling Xiaodong had a sad face, as if he was heartbroken by Ye Yiyun's ruthlessness.

"Yun'er won't even call me brother, I'm so sad."

"you!"

Of course Ye Yiyun knew what his intentions were, but she really couldn't yell "brother".

And it happened to be at a critical moment, her reservedness as a daughter made her barely control herself from twisting, so she could only plead softly and pitifully:

"Xiaodong, move a little~"

"No, I won't move until Yun'er calls my brother."

When Qin Shihuang saw it, he would say that the map of Yan State was too short.

Ling Xiaodong even pretended to be lazy, and just wanted to see him, making it clear that if Aunt Yun didn't shout, he wouldn't move.

The two are deadlocked here.

Ye Yiyun's face was flushed, and she clenched her silver teeth, but she couldn't get into a fit, so she could only humbly beg her.

"Change to another one, as long as it's not this one, anything else will do!"

"Then you can call me your husband."

"No!"

Ye Yiyun refused without thinking.

He and Ling Xiaodong are martial nephews, and having this kind of relationship with him is just to break the curse.

Once the treatment is complete, Ye Yiyun has long made up her mind to end this abnormal relationship with Ling Xiaodong and let him get back on track.

In her mind, her apprentice, Xiaoyan, is Ling Xiaodong's perfect match.

The relationship between me and him, in the final analysis, still cannot see the light, it is best to end it as soon as possible.

Ye Yiyun firmly believes that she and Ling Xiaodong are still innocent, and being pressed on the table like today and getting the injection is only for the treatment of illness.

Now that her innocence has been taken away, it is impossible for her and Ling Xiaodong to become husband and wife.

Ye Yiyun was already prepared to be alone for the rest of her life, silently watching Xiaoyan and Ling Xiaodong behind her back.

As long as the two of them could be happy, she was content.

And once the husband yelled this sentence, she was afraid that she would no longer be able to control herself.

Some things are better not to pick up, because once you pick them up, you can never put them down again.

"Didn't you say that everyone can do it except my brother? Neither this nor that, Yun'er, what exactly do you want to do?"

"No, no, no, no!"

Ye Yiyun glared at the stubborn Ling Xiaodong, but he ignored it.

"Just yell, and you won't lose a piece of meat if you yell."

"You let go! I won't do it!"

"Not loose!"

Just when the two were at a stalemate, Ling Xiaodong's expression suddenly changed.

"Someone is coming here!"

Ye Yiyun originally wanted to grab his ear with her backhand, but when she heard that someone was coming, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, so she said softly:

"Then why don't you pull it out quickly!"

"No, I can't hear Yun'er calling me brother today, and I won't move even if I die here."

"Let go! Next time, definitely next time!"

"Just this time!"

"you!"

Ye Yiyun was angry and anxious, but Ling Xiaodong grabbed her waist tightly, and her whole body was pressed against the table, unable to move.

In desperation, she had no choice but to be forced by Ling Xiaodong's lust.

She could only hear her faltering, her voice as thin as a mosquito squeezed out of her mouth.

"elder brother......"

"What? I can't hear you?"

"Woo—brother! Brother Xiaodong! Alright, are you satisfied? Hurry up and let go!"

Ye Yiyun had already given up on herself, she just begged people outside the house not to come in and see the two of them.

"Hey--"

Ling Xiaodong responded excitedly.

"I lied to you, no one is coming outside the house."

"You are shameless!"

Before the delicate powder fist landed on Ling Xiaodong's body, he took the lead in moving again.

It was even harder than before, because this "brother" made him very excited.

"Yeah, don't move!"

"It's weird, you told me to move just now, and now you tell me not to move, Yun'er, you are really hard to serve."

"you shut up!"

The two left traces of their battles on the table, on the chair, on the window sill, and everywhere in the room.

During this period, Ye Yiyun was forced by Ling Xiaodong to call her brother a few more times, but the more she got to the back, the more she yelled herself.

Especially in the final sprint stage, Aunt Yun's soft "brother, brother" almost melted his heart.

The closed door was opened, and the windows were not opened at the same time. The breeze from outside blows in, and the smell of heather in the house quickly dissipates.

Ye Yiyun put on her clothes again, looked at Ling Xiaodong who was giggling beside her, and was not angry at all.

She stretched out her slender hand and directly grabbed his ear, twisted back desperately, gritted her teeth and said:

"Ling Xiaodong, are you very proud now?"

"No! It's awkward. I was wrong. Isn't it okay? Aunt Yun let go. Let go!"

Ye Yiyun felt that pulling his ears was not enough, so she raised her pink fist and hit Ling Xiaodong's chest twice.

Then he hugged his chest and turned his head to the side, looking awkward.

"Okay, Aunt Yun, don't be angry."

Ling Xiaodong hugged Ye Yiyun, who was losing his temper, and comforted him softly.

Ye Yiyun struggled twice, but found that she couldn't break free, so she gave up.

She could only sigh, and Youyou raised her head to look at Ling Xiaodong's tender eyes.

"Only this one time!"