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

Ye Yiyun gave Ling Xiaodong a charming look.

"Who is your woman? Do you also know that I am your elder?"

She sighed mournfully and pouted again.

This cute appearance is somewhat familiar with Xiaoyan, and it is not known who this pair of master and apprentice learned from.

"I don't ask for any number in your heart. It's better to say, it's best to forget me, but Xiaoyan is different."

Ling Xiaodong frowned, "Xiao Yan? What's wrong with her? Isn't she still retreating?"

Ye Yiyun snorted softly.

"That is, how do you know what's going on with her when you patronize hooking up with those dubious women?"

"Do you know that she came out of the customs full of joy and wanted to find you, but when she saw you and your little dragon Qingqing, how sad was she? Just now she came to me and cried for a long time, and my heart ached so much !"

It was only then that Ling Xiaodong realized that Xiao Yan was also among the crowd of onlookers.

He was about to speak, but with a bang, Ye Yiyun slapped the Eight Immortals table next to him.

The tea in the teacup on the table kept sloshing around.

Ye Yiyun's willow eyebrows were erected, and she rarely looked very serious, and it was rare for her to show the majesty of an elder.

"Ling Xiaodong! I don't care where you put me, but Xiaoyan, I regard her as my own daughter, and I don't care how many women you have in the future, but if you dare to treat Xiaoyan badly and neglect her, I will! I will!"

Ye Yiyun's originally majestic chest heaved and fell due to anger, and she almost opened her collar, and she seemed to be so angry that she could not speak.

Seeing that Ye Yiyun was really angry, Ling Xiaodong quickly stepped forward and stroked Aunt Yun's back to calm her down.

"Aunt Yun, I know that Xiaoyan is my childhood sweetheart, how could I not care about her? Don't worry, I will never let her shed a tear again in the future."

Ye Yiyun pressed her chest with one hand, took a sip from the teacup with the other, and slowly calmed down from the excitement.

Feeling Ling Xiaodong's caring caress, Ye Yiyun was silent for a while, and then slowly said:

"Xiaodong, I know Xiaoyan's temperament."

"She's the kind of silly girl who holds back in her heart when she's wronged, and doesn't tell anyone about it. If she comes to cry with me, it means she's really sad."

"Yes yes yes! Aunt Yun, I know I was wrong."

Ling Xiaodong quickly nodded to admit his mistake.

"If you really have another woman in the future, like Xiaoyan, you will definitely be bullied and suffer. If she doesn't tell you, and you only care about other girls, what should you do? Auntie doesn't care how you treat her Me, but you must not let Xiao Yan down! That child is infatuated with you!"

Ling Xiaodong smiled bitterly, and said seriously:

"Aunt Yun, what are you thinking? You and Xiaoyan are both my treasures, and I will make you feel wronged?"

Ye Yiyun's complexion softened slightly, but she still let out a cold snort.

"Hmph, that sounds good! You swear!"

Ling Xiaodong had a clear conscience, so he dared to swear, he pointed to the sky and the ground.

"The sky is above, and the soil is below. I, Ling Xiaodong, will take care of Ye Yiyun and Mi Xiaoyan for the rest of my life. If there is any violation, the body will be destroyed, and the road will be destroyed..."

Ye Yiyun's expression changed, she quickly reached out to cover his mouth, and said anxiously:

"You are sick, why do you make such a vicious oath? Do you know that when a practitioner makes an oath, the way of heaven must resonate?"

Chapter 98 Yuner, is it okay?

Ling Xiaodong took Rou Yi, who was covered by Aunt Yun's mouth, in his hand, and squeezed gently.

"How can Yun'er know my sincerity if I don't swear like this?"

After that, he pressed Ye Yiyun's hand on his left chest so that she could feel his sincerity.

Ye Yiyun's cheeks turned red, but she still looked into his eyes seriously.

"I don't care, I won't be allowed to make such an oath in the future anyway. Xiaoyan is my baby, and so are you. Do you understand? They say that the body is inherited from the parents and cannot be damaged easily. I watched you grow up, so it is considered I am half a child, and I will not allow you to abuse yourself like this."

"Even if you made a mistake and you want to be punished, then only I can punish you. If you want to beat me, you can only beat me. No one else can do it! Even the way of heaven can't do it! Do you understand?"

Ling Xiaodong felt hot in his heart when he saw Ye Yiyun preaching seriously.

"Okay, I promise Yun'er that I won't swear such an oath in the future, but how should I prove my sincerity to you?"

"A gentleman talks about his deeds but not his heart. There is no perfect person in the world. If you want me to believe it, then take action. I don't want to see Xiaoyan crying and coming to me again because of you."

"Well, it's indeed my fault, and I promise it won't happen again in the future."

Ling Xiaodong admitted his mistake generously, Ye Yiyun eased down seeing his sincere attitude of admitting his mistake.

As soon as the room was quiet, the atmosphere became ambiguous.

At this time, the door was closed tightly, and only two people, a man and a widow, were left in the house.

Ye Yiyun's hand was still being played by Ling Xiaodong, Ling Xiaodong's fingers lightly brushed Ye Yiyun's delicate palm, Ye Yiyun felt a little itchy, and twitched slightly, but he couldn't withdraw his hand from Ling Xiaodong's palm.

Realizing that something was wrong with the atmosphere at this time, Ye Yiyun blushed, lowered her head, and said softly:

"Okay, I've finished what I want to tell you, why are you still here?"

Ling Xiaodong smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to tuck Ye Yiyun's hair that was hanging down her face behind her ears.

"A gentleman's deeds have no regard for his heart. I think I should do something now to let Yun'er know my sincerity."

Ye Yiyun's ears turned redder, and she asked knowingly:

"You...what do you want to do?"

Ling Xiaodong leaned over and sprayed hot air beside her delicate earlobe.

"I want to do... You, Yun'er, can you?"

Ye Yiyun turned her face to one side, her heart was beating wildly, completely out of her control.

"You're crazy! It's broad daylight! This is the study!"

"Is that okay, Yun'er?"

Ye Yiyun looked at the face of her nephew so close in front of her, her brain turned white and her lips pursed slightly.

"Can...can..."

Ye Yiyun originally wanted to refuse, but Ling Xiaodong's appearance was so unusual that she was so excited that she agreed to his extraordinary request without paying attention.

"Huh? Got a new bellyband?"

"Um...do you like it?"

"Yun'er looks good in anything, so of course I like it."

Ye Yiyun rolled her eyes at Ling Xiaodong behind her, "You are the only one who can say it."

"I'm telling the truth!"

With a rustle, the clothes were piled on the ground.

"Okay, don't just rub it!"

"I don't understand, what does Yun'er mean by 'you'?"

Ye Yiyun was lying on the desk, looking up at Ling Xiaodong with a smirk on his face in shame and anger.

Ling Xiaodong exerted Dayu's spirit of water control and failed to enter the house three times, which made Ye Yiyun extremely hot.

The waist like a water snake twists and turns on the desk.

"Yun'er, have you forgotten what you promised me last time?"

Ye Yiyun naturally remembered it.

But last time, it was because Ling Xiaodong threatened himself by going through the back door, forcing himself to agree to such a humiliating condition.

It doesn't count!

Ye Yiyun's delicate red lips opened and closed slightly, and finally she closed her eyes and her heart crossed, and squeezed out a weak voice from her throat like a mosquito.

"Brother... Come in... Are you satisfied?"

"Hey~ Yun'er, here we come."

Ling Xiaodong had to admit that although Ye Yiyun looked pure and pure on weekdays, she was naturally charming.

On the desk, on the window sill, on the teacher's chair, there were little water stains everywhere.

"Dong dong dong."

Suddenly there was a knock on the wooden door.

Ye Yiyun's face turned pale, her heart was shocked, and her body tensed up.

"hiss."

Ling Xiaodong took a deep breath, and the sudden attack made him grit his teeth in relief.

"who is it?"

The voice of the female disciple came from outside the house.

"Guanzhu, I found last year's account book for you that you asked me to find earlier."

"Oh...um...understood, you...you can put it at the door of the room, I'm changing clothes...I'll get it later..."

"Oh, Lord, we are all women, so why not be embarrassed."

Because Ye Yiyun is usually very talkative and doesn't like to put on airs, so the female disciples all look like they are neither big nor small.

"My lord, I'm coming in."

"do not!"

With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open.

The nun went in and saw that there was no one in the house.

"Just put it... on the table."

Ye Yiyun's voice came from behind the screen.

The nun originally wanted to put the thick stack of ledgers on the desk, but there was water stains on the desk.

She yelled towards the screen: "Master, there is water on the table, and I put the ledger on your chair!"

"Whatever...whatever, get out quickly!"

The nun looked suspiciously at the screen, shook her head, put the ledger on the chair, and left without thinking too much.

Hearing the sound of the wooden door closing, Ye Yiyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Behind the screen, she was naked, her arms wrapped around Ling Xiaodong's neck, her feet didn't touch the ground, her limbs were tightly wrapped around Ling Xiaodong's body.

"It's all your fault! It must be in the study!"

"It's not Yun'er, did you say it was okay?"

Ye Yiyun didn't want to listen to his sophistry, so she opened her mouth and bit Ling Xiaodong's shoulder viciously.

"It hurts, it hurts, Yun'er lets go."

Ye Yiyun ignored her and spoke harder, otherwise it would be difficult to vent the shame and anger in her heart.

Just heard a crackling sound.

Snow waves churned.

Only then did Ye Yiyun let go, her beautiful eyes slightly opened, and she looked at Ling Xiaodong in disbelief.

"You hit me!"

"How old are you? Still biting people?"

Ling Xiaodong gently helped Yun'er massage the place where he hurt just now.

"Hmph! I'll bite you!"

Ye Yiyun wrinkled her nose and pursed her lips, looking very aggrieved.