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

She removed the one-way sound insulation array in the house, tried to calm down her unnatural panting, and tried to make her voice sound normal.

"Didn't sleep, Yingying, what's the matter?"

Yue Yingying next door was silent for a long time.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry, I was wrong back then."

Ling Xiaodong who was half kneeling behind Ye Yiyun was very surprised.

He would even take the initiative to apologize!Is this still your master?

Ye Yiyun sighed slightly, complex emotions welled up in her heart, she was silent for a while, and then slowly opened her mouth.

"Yingying, let the past go, at least you are back now, that's enough."

"And this Qingfengmingyue Temple should belong to you. As long as you want it, I will announce my abdication tomorrow."

Yue Yingying next door directly rejected the proposal without even thinking about it.

"No need, senior sister, you are more suitable to be the master of the temple than me."

"And senior sister, you didn't do anything wrong. I never blamed you. I just can't understand why Dad kicked me out back then."

Ye Yiyun didn't want Yue Yingying to blame her father, so she quickly explained:

"Master, he must have calculated something, maybe he also has his own difficulties, besides...um..."

Ye Yiyun bit her lower lip tightly, turned around and glared at Ling Xiaodong fiercely.

Ling Xiao turned a blind eye to her cannibalistic gaze, and did not miss out on treatment or chatting.

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"Huh? What does the senior sister want to say?"

"No... nothing... just a little... tired..."

Ye Yiyun spoke intermittently, pinching the soft flesh of Ling Xiaodong's waist desperately.

"Well, senior sister, go to bed early, I've said everything I want to say, I just hope you don't blame me for my childish behavior in those years."

"How could I...would... blame Yingying? Go to bed early."

After confirming that there was no sound coming from the neighbor next door, Ye Yiyun restored the soundproof formation in the room.

Turning around and lifting his little foot, he kicked Ling Xiaodong away who had been making trouble behind him.

"You want to rebel!"

Ye Yiyun's face turned red, strands of long hair stuck to her forehead, and she glared at Ling Xiaodong.

And Ling Xiaodong looked at her with a playful smile, as if he had succeeded in a prank.

She grabbed Ling Xiaodong's clothes under the bed and threw them at him.

"I'm quitting! What did you say when I made an appointment with you for three chapters? Just let me die!"

Seeing that Ye Yiyun seemed to be in a real rage, Ling Xiaodong quickly confessed and tried his best to appease Aunt Yun who was on strike.

Ye Yiyun's temper, which had been hardened in his sweet words, softened unknowingly.

Obviously, he has just decided to punish this lawless nephew.

But for some reason, being coaxed, coaxed, even tugged, why did she lie in his arms again?

After reacting, Ye Yiyun secretly scolded herself for not being up to date, for being able to be succeeded by him every time, and next time she must not be coaxed so easily.

Ling Xiaodong gently stroked Aunt Yun's hair in his arms, letting the black hair run through his fingers.

He suddenly remembered that there was a novelty hidden in his pocket, and he had brought it with him anyway, so why not let Aunt Yun try it.

"By the way, Yun'er, there is something good I want you to try."

Chapter 75 The next morning

"what?"

Ye Yiyun looked at Ling Xiaodong with alert eyes.

Every time he talks about new things and new postures, he is actually tossing himself in different ways.

Ling Xiaodong took out two white ice silk socks from the pockets of the Taoist robe scattered on the ground.

"This is?"

Ye Yiyun looked at the unfamiliar socks in front of her, why did she seem to have seen them somewhere?

"It's just a pair of socks. I want Yun'er to show me how to wear them."

"Then turn around."

Ye Yiyun thought it was just a pair of socks, and this little request could certainly satisfy him.

After all, he picked out his own apron that he likes.

She put on the bellyband and underwear again, bent down and slowly put the ice silk white socks on her white and slender thighs.

Silky touch, very comfortable to wear.

Ye Yiyun was a little surprised that Ling Xiaodong would give him such a serious thing?

"Okay, turn around."

The first time Ling Xiaodong looked back at Ye Yiyun, he was attracted by the long legs wrapped in ice silk stockings.

Ye Yiyun's legs are not as slender as a girl like Xiaoyan, but a little plump. They don't look fat, but are chubby, and they are very comfortable to pinch.

At this time, at the junction of the ice silk stockings and the leg meat, some soft flesh seemed to be overflowing from the socks, and a shallow depression was outlined.

Ling Xiaodong's breathing gradually became heavy.

"Does it look good?"

Ye Yiyun played with her legs shyly.

"Isn't it too fat?"

Ling Xiaodong walked forward excitedly, squatted down, reached out and stroked the stocking, his face was full of intoxication.

Soft and silky in the hands, like clouds in the sky.

Ye Yiyun felt a little shy after being touched by him, and said coquettishly:

"Have you touched enough, I'm going to take it off!"

"Don't take it off! Just wear it like this!"

Ye Yiyun looked at Ling Xiaodong's eyes a little red, and secretly felt something was wrong.

"what are you doing?"

"Oops! Don't!"

The next morning.

Ling Xiaodong opened his eyes slightly, seeing a strange ceiling in front of him.

And in his arms was the familiar nephrite body, thinking of the dignified Ye Yiyun last night crying and shouting to make love under her body, calling her brother coquettishly, she felt angry again.

He hastily breathed out a few times deeply, thinking of Bing Xinjue in his heart.

Although it's still early, but the disciple's residence is full of people, it will be bad if we don't go out and wait for everyone to wake up.

Gently pushed Aunt Yun's smooth shoulders on her body,

"Yun'er, wake up."

Ye Yiyun is usually a role model for the disciples in Guanyin, who gets up before dawn to practice hard and deal with things in Guanyin.

If she ruined her image in Qingfeng Temple because she overslept, she must be to blame again.

Ye Yiyun still had her eyes closed, her pretty face pressed against Ling Xiaodong's chest, her limbs were tightly wrapped around Ling Xiaodong, making him unable to move.

"Oh~ Brother, please be gentle, Yun'er can't bear it..."

Ye Yiyun seemed to be still immersed in her sleep, her red lips parted slightly, and she muttered in her mouth.

I don't know what kind of dream I'm having.

"Yun'er, the disciples of Qingfeng Temple who don't get up anymore are about to get up."

"Well~ just sleep for a while, just sleep for a while."

Ye Yiyun dug deeper into Ling Xiaodong's arms.

Ling Xiaodong reluctantly removed her from his body, arranged her limbs, and covered Aunt Yun with the quilt again.

Picking out his own clothes from the scattered clothes on the floor, he opened the door and looked left and right like a thief after he was fully dressed.

After making sure no one was there, he tiptoed out.

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, and the disciples of Qingfeng Temple hadn't gotten up either.

But when Ling Xiaodong walked to the cafeteria, the aroma of steamed pasta wafted out.

"Aunt Zhao, bring me three leek buns."

The consumption last night was really too great, even Ling Xiaodong, who is as strong as Ling Xiaodong, felt that he needed to make up for it.

I can't blame myself for not being able to do it, but Aunt Yun is too attractive.

"Good Le!"

While greeting Ling Xiaodong, God Zhao took out a few white buns that were still steaming from the steamer.

I have to say that Aunt Zhao's craftsmanship is really good.

Each bun has eighteen pleats, one not too many and one not too few, just right.

The stuffing inside is also extremely fresh. The green fresh leeks are paired with freshly boiled warm lard, and the dough is dense and slightly sweet. It is a perfect match.

Just as Li Xiaodong was devouring it, Li Pengjiao, who was wearing a black Taoist robe as always, walked in.

"Oh, Li Daochang came so early today."

It seemed that Aunt Zhao and Li Pengjiao were very familiar.

"Your portion has been prepared for you, here it is"

Aunt Zhao beckoned Li Pengjiao to sit down, wiped her hands and ran to the back kitchen.

Li Pengjiao also saw Ling Xiaodong in the cafeteria, walked straight to Ling Xiaodong's table, and sat opposite him.

"Morning Li Daochang, have you always come at such a time?"

Li Pengjiao did not answer his question. Instead, she held her head in her hands and stared at him with interest.

"Looks pretty moist last night?"

Ling Xiaodong was surprised at first, how did she see it?

Obviously after every time I treated Aunt Yun.Ye Yiyun will always make some disguises on her body to restore her virgin Yin appearance.

Even Yue Yingying never noticed it, but Li Pengjiao easily saw it through.

"Why do you look at me like that? Don't I know about you?"

"Speaking of which, why can you accept your childhood sweetheart's master, but not me?"

Li Pengjiao stuck out her lilac tongue and licked her lips.

The starry eyes looking at Ling Xiaodong were full of desire.

Ling Xiaodong looked back nervously to see Aunt Zhao who was still in the kitchen.

He lowered his voice and said to Li Pengjiao: "This is different. Aunt Yun and I fall in love with each other. Daozhang Li, it's only been a few days since we met, right?"

"That's not necessarily true. I've known you much earlier than them."

"I hugged you when you were little!"

These words aroused Li Xiaodong's interest.

After all, his past has always been a mystery that has plagued him until now.