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

The dragon species is the most brutal and bloodthirsty existence in the world.

Violent and bloodthirsty?

Ling Xiaodong looked at Chen Lu who was full of guilt in front of him, he didn't look bloodthirsty at all, he thought there was nothing to worry about, but Chen Lu's loss of control made him have to pay attention to this matter.

Chen Lu shook her head slightly.

"It's gone. Chen Lu will definitely not hurt my brother again in the future! Otherwise, Chen Lu will die physically and mentally! He will never be reborn forever!"

She raised her right hand high with a serious expression.

"Okay, no need to do this, it's not your fault."

Ling Xiaodong patted Chen Lu's head, and he thought about a few possibilities in his mind, but none of them were convincing. Now that he thinks alone, he has no clue, so it's better to put this matter aside.

"Come on, let's continue translating the talismans. We'll talk about this later."

"Ok!"

In order to make up for the mistakes she made, Chen Lu helped Ling Xiaodong translate the strange symbols in the book one by one more seriously.

It was getting dark outside.

Ling Xiaodong and Chen Lu spent an afternoon translating thousands of talismans.

Looking at the corresponding meaning of each talisman on the thick stack of manuscript paper, Ling Xiaodong seems to have some idea, but he can't say it.

It's like seeing a little light in the fog, looking around, but can't find the real direction.

He put the brush on the inkstone and let out a long breath.

The changes in the combination of these texts of heaven and earth really gave him a headache.

Just when Ling Xiaodong had a headache because of this, a pair of icy cold hands pressed on his slightly swollen temples, and massaged them carefully.

"Why does brother study these things?"

Ling Xiaodong relaxed and leaned on the chair, slowly closed his eyes, enjoying Chen Lu's caring service.

"Because I made a bet with the master that I will beat Li Pengjiao within ten days."

"Is this bet important?"

Facing Chen Lu's question, Ling Xiaodong hesitated for a moment.

To be honest, it's not really important. If she wins, it's just to satisfy some selfish desires for her master. As long as she is willing to betray her appearance, Li Pengjiao will definitely be willing to lose to herself on purpose.

But Ling Xiaodong didn't want to do this, so why did he study so hard?

In order to prove yourself to the master?

Or is it like Li Pengjiao, who is simply interested in exploring the mysteries of the world?

He thinks he is not as superficial as the former, nor as noble as the latter.

Ling Xiaodong didn't know the answer.

Why am I so eager to decipher the mystery?

But he knew that the answer to this question must have something to do with his own Tao. If he could find the answer, he might be able to find the Tao in his heart.

Gently letting out a foul breath, Ling Xiaodong gave up and continued to think about this question.

He looked up at the sky and smiled.

Why do you care so much?Now it's time to give Aunt Yun the injection again.

The sky is big and the earth is big, but Aunt Yun's affairs are the biggest.

Ling Xiaodong asked Chen Lu to drill back into her orifice, and walked towards Aunt Yun's residence leisurely with her hands behind her back.

Because of the novel experience Li Pengjiao brought to him today, halfway through the injection, Ling Xiaodong suddenly suggested whether to try the back door, which made Ye Yiyun's face turn pale with fright.

If it was a simple injection, she could still comfort herself that it was treatment, and going through the back door was pure pleasure-seeking, how could she agree to it if she was conservative?

Ye Yiyun resisted to the death, and finally paid the heavy price of calling her brother, but still preserved the purity of her little flower.

Chapter 85 It's no use breaking your throat!

Breezy morning.

It's still dark, and most of the disciples are sleeping soundly.

At night, the crystal dew droplets formed by the condensation of water vapor in the mountains hang tremblingly on the tips of the green leaves, and the thick white mist still surrounds the mountains, which adds a bit of fairy atmosphere to Qingfeng Temple.

Ling Xiaodong skillfully removed the limbs wrapped around him, and carefully crawled out of the Nuanyuxiang quilt, for fear of disturbing Ye Yiyun's dream.

He picked out a few pieces of his own clothes from the pile of obscene trousers in the bellyband, and after quickly dressing them neatly, he did not forget to look back at Aunt Yun's charming sleeping face.

Finally, he pecked lightly on her lovely cherry lips before he was willing to open the door and leave.

I ran to the cafeteria early in the morning and had some breakfast casually, replenishing the energy consumed by fighting last night.

Strolling to the door of Taiqing's room, my day has just begun.

Pushing open the door of Taiqing's room, Li Pengjiao was already waiting there.

Ling Xiaodong consciously sat down on the futon opposite her, waiting for Li Pengjiao's meditation to end.

Li Pengjiao slowly opened her eyes, looked at Ling Xiaodong in front of her, and smiled slightly.

Then, with lightning speed, he pounced on Ling Xiaodong like a tiger pouncing on its prey, knocking him to the ground directly.

Li Pengjiao sat down on Ling Xiaodong's chest, and kept pulling his collar with both hands.

Ling Xiaodong was confused by this sudden attack, he was like a woman attacked by a disciple, clutching his collar to protect his purity, completely unaware of what happened.

"Wait! Wait! Li Daochang, what are you doing so early in the morning!"

While tearing his clothes, Li Pengjiao took it for granted:

"Yesterday's good things were all messed up by your uncle, and I didn't feel happy, so naturally you have to make it up to me today!"

"No, didn't you agree to do it once yesterday?"

"Yeah, once, did you shoot once or did I go once? Besides, I helped you out yesterday, and you still want to drive me away. Do you owe me?"

"Li Daochang, don't do this, I will call someone if you do this again!"

Li Pengjiao was taken aback for a moment, and even stopped the movement of her hands, and then laughed very arrogantly, as if she was even more excited.

"Jie Jie Jie! You are screaming! No one will come to rescue you even if you shout your throat today!"

Ling Xiaodong just felt like a good woman being bullied by evil people. How could a man's self-esteem be suppressed by a woman?

He just ignored Li Pengjiao's hand holding his clothes, turned over and jumped up, grabbed Li Pengjiao's lotus arms with his backhand, and pressed her on his knees.

Snapped!

A clear and loud slap echoed in the quiet Shangqing room.

The soft meat set off waves and rolled endlessly.

A red cloud immediately climbed over her fair face.

"let go!"

Seeing Ling Xiaodong raised his palm again, Li Pengjiao said angrily:

"you dare!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The merciless palms kept slapping Li Pengjiao's soft buttocks, making her limp and weak.

Seeing the coquettish appearance of Li Peng being pressed down by him, Ling Xiaodong's raised palm suddenly stopped.

He seemed to have remembered something, and looked at Li Pengjiao under him in disbelief.

"I heard that some people have a habit of being whipped by others, and they enjoy it. Li Daochang, you can't be this kind of person!"

Otherwise, how can you explain that the more you fight, the more Li Pengjiao enjoys it?

It turned out that I had always been caught in her tricks and was constantly being provoked to satisfy her hobbies!

Ling Xiaodong took a breath, this woman was so terrifying!

When Li Pengjiao heard this, she became even more ashamed and indignant, and struggled hard twice, but unfortunately it would be fine if she didn't get close, but once Ling Xiaodong caught her, her strength was still no match for him.

She could only try her best to stare at Ling Xiaodong who was behind her.

"You just like it!"

Ling Xiaodong naturally didn't believe it, he directly put his hand deep into Li Pengjiao's black Taoist robe, and touched the familiar Baihua essential oil in the warm place.

Li Pengjiao's face turned redder.

When did I still have this habit?How come you don't even know yourself?

Ling Xiaodong put the hands that were soaked in the viscous Hundred Flowers Essential Oil in front of her.

"You still say you don't like it, the proof is irrefutable!"

"Certainly!"

Li Peng shouted tenderly, and Ling Xiaodong stopped in place for an instant.

Only the eyes in his body were still under his control. At this time, he could only blink and let himself be slaughtered.

Li Pengjiao broke free from Ling Xiaodong's iron grip, rubbed her slightly sore wrist, and looked down at Ling Xiaodong who couldn't move.

"Let me tell you this, if I don't screw you ten or eight times today, this matter will never end!"

Ling Xiaodong couldn't make any sound, he could only watch as his clothes became less and less, and Li Pengjiao played with his body wantonly.

I don’t know what kind of magic Li Pengjiao cast, but Xiao Ling Xiaodong can remain as strong as ever no matter how many times he is harvested.

Once, twice... In the end, Ling Xiaodong couldn't remember how many times it took to satisfy this witch. He just experienced a fierce battle last night, and he was forcibly taken again today.

Ling Xiaodong felt that not a drop of his body had been lost, as Li Pengjiao had eaten it all away.

"You can move."

Li Pengjiao, who was flushed and dripping with sweat, climbed off Ling Xiaodong's body in satisfaction, and casually summoned a ball of magic water to wash her body, without even looking at Ling Xiaodong who was already lying on the ground.

After waiting for the two of them to get dressed, Li Pengjiao used another breeze technique to blow away the heather smell that filled the room.

"Okay, are you satisfied now?"

"good."

Li Pengjiao licked her lips, as if she was still thinking about what she had before.

"Then this is the last time."

Ling Xiaodong warned Li Pengjiao seriously, but Li Pengjiao answered him casually without paying attention.

"Good~"

Ling Xiaodong resisted the urge to spank her under him, remembering that he still had something to come to her.

"Li Daochang, do you know what happened to Chen Lu yesterday?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know either."

Li Pengjiao acted as if she had nothing to do with herself, and looked high.

"I told you a long time ago that dragons are all like this. You just don't believe it."

Ling Xiaodong ignored her attitude and asked:

"Chen Lu told me yesterday that she saw a pair of red eyes, do you know what they are?"

"Oh? Red eyes?"

Li Pengjiao suddenly became interested.

"Call her out, and I'll show her."

Seeing that Li Pengjiao was willing to help, Ling Xiaodong secretly let out a sigh of relief.

"Chen Lu, come out."