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

Not only was Aunt Yun avoiding her, but Xiao Yan also immediately entered seclusion after knowing that she had entered the Liuhe realm. Even if she knocked on her door, she would just say that she had something to do. In these five days, she could be said to have eaten. All shut down.

At this time, Aunt Yun was dealing with chores in the study, and Ling Xiaodong stood outside the door, hesitating whether to go in and talk to her.

After carefully considering what to say after the meeting outside the door, Ling Xiaodong knocked on the closed door.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

"Come in."

Aunt Yun's familiar voice came from inside the door. Although she had heard it countless times, she didn't know why she was a little nervous today.

Ling Xiaodong pushed the door open, and as soon as he entered, he saw Ye Yiyun who was bent over the desk and working hard.

Today, Aunt Yun wore a pure white robe like her master's, which was rare today. The profile of her face was gentle and soft, and her dark cloud-like blue hair was simply tied on top of her head by a wooden hairpin. She was still as demure and elegant as ever.

"what's up?"

She raised her head, a strand of black hair drooped from her temples, and shifted her gaze from the affairs on the case to the door.

When he saw Ling Xiaodong standing there, his pupils shrank slightly, but he still maintained Gujing Wubo's calm expression, his voice was cold, and there was a hint of inhumanity.

"Aunt Yun..."

Ling Xiaodong took a few steps closer to her.

"If you have anything to say, just stand there and say it."

Ye Yiyun spoke coldly, stopped Ling Xiaodong from continuing to approach, and kept a very long distance from him.

Seeing Ling Xiaodong standing still, she asked again: "What can I do for you?"

Ling Xiaodong just wanted to speak out the belly draft that had been typed before entering the door, but now that he really saw Aunt Yun, he just opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.

"You can leave if you have nothing to do. As the master of Qingfeng Temple, I still have a lot of things to do in a day."

Ye Yiyun pointed to the door.He issued an order to evict him mercilessly, without a trace of warmth in his words, perhaps even worse than a stranger.

Ling Xiaodong frowned and looked at Aunt Yun who was as cold as ice, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.

Even if it is to return to the previous state, that is not the case, right?

Regardless of previous dissuasion, he walked quickly towards Aunt Yun.

"You... what are you doing!"

Seeing Ling Xiaodong walking towards her with a sullen face, Ye Yiyun's calm pupils couldn't help but panic.

The calmness she had pretended to be was completely broken at this moment. She stood up from her seat in a hurry and backed away.

Those shameful gestures of punishing Yun'er in the boudoir resurfaced in her mind.

She instinctively folded her hands in front of her body, and red clouds suddenly appeared on her pretty face, as if she were a delicate and weak little white rabbit being forced into a corner with no retreat by the ferocious big bad wolf.

There was already a wall of bookshelves behind her, but Ling Xiaodong was still approaching herself, so close that her chest was only a thin line away from her plump breasts, and then she stopped.

Ling Xiaodong stood quietly in front of Aunt Yun like a thick wall, looking down into her eyes.

Ye Yiyun couldn't stand his fiery eyes, she turned her head to look aside, her eyes were erratic, and her voice was almost pleading.

"You promised me..."

Ling Xiaodong was silent.

Aunt Yun was right. In fact, she had promised her when she was in Pengcheng that she would forget everything after she recovered completely.

But when she sang softly and begged softly under him again and again, he completely forgot about this matter.

Ling Xiaodong was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth and saying, "Why are you avoiding me?"

Ye Yiyun closed her eyes and didn't want to answer. Although she also wanted to return to her normal state of mind and treat Ling Xiaodong as before.

But Ye Yiyun found that she couldn't do it at all!

Once something happened, there was no way to turn a blind eye to it. Whenever I saw Ling Xiaodong, I immediately became distraught.

The only thing she can do is stay away from him, hoping to let time kill everything.

Facing Ling Xiaodong's pressing steps, she could only tremble:

"Xiaodong...don't force me..."

She closed her eyes tightly, fearing that Ling Xiaodong in front of her would kiss her suddenly, or hold her in his arms forcefully.

At this time, Ye Yiyun was afraid that all previous efforts would be wasted, but also had some expectations in her heart.

After a burst of tense necking, the expected deep kiss and hug did not come, Ye Yiyun only felt a hand reach out to her face, and gently pulled her hair from the sideburns behind her ears.

"Aunt Yun, don't be too tired, pay attention to rest."

There was a sound of footsteps walking away.

Click.

The door was gently closed.

Only then did Ye Yiyun dare to open her eyes. Her face had already become flushed, and she stretched out her hand to press on her heaving chest, looking at the closed door with lingering fear.

She only felt that her heart was beating non-stop, her head was dizzy due to lack of oxygen, and the legs supporting her were weak.

"Whoo~"

Ye Yiyun exhaled a long breath of relief, leaned against the bookshelf behind her and slowly slid down, finally sitting weakly on the ground.

There was happiness in his eyes, but also some regret.

Inside the rebuilt supernatant room.

Ling Xiaodong and Li Pengjiao sat cross-legged facing each other.

Today's lesson is to familiarize yourself with the unique ability of the third grade, to sympathize with the world, and to use the power of nature for your own use.

But Ling Xiaodong was so distraught at this moment that he couldn't calm down at all.

"Your mind is disturbed."

"If this goes on like this, even if you sit here for a day, can you forget me and me?"

Li Pengjiao keenly noticed Ling Xiaodong's abnormality and sounded a reminder.

"Hey~"

Ling Xiaodong opened his eyes, and looked at Li Pengjiao helplessly.

"Tell me what happened."

"Although I have dissipated the realm, I have recently re-cultivated to the three-talent realm. Maybe I can help you."

Looking at Li Pengjiao's sincere eyes, Ling Xiaodong slowly talked about his affairs with Aunt Yun and the troubles in his heart.

"That's it?"

After hearing Ling Xiaodong's complaint, Li Pengjiao did not express any sympathy or understanding, but sneered.

"Isn't it just a little girl who refuses to face her own feelings and is just making a fuss, is it worth your trouble?"

"Things are not as simple as you think! Aunt Yun and I..."

Ling Xiaodong was about to retort, but Li Pengjiao took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and threw it at him.

"This is for you."

Ling Xiaodong looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand suspiciously, shook it twice, and found that it was half filled with liquid.

"This is?"

"This is the true spirit water."

Sorry, it's a little late.

Chapter 133 Spit the Spiritual Water

"Spit out the real spirit water?"

Ling Xiaodong raised the bottle in his hand with interest and looked at it carefully. Suddenly his expression changed, and he recalled some bad memories.

He looked vigilantly at Li Pengjiao on the opposite side, and asked, "Could this be produced in your body again?"

I vaguely remember that the Baihua essential oil was also packed in this kind of porcelain bottle, it is exactly the same.

"What are you thinking? If I can give birth by myself, then I would love it! Don't pay me back!"

She rolled a white look at the suspicious Ling Xiaodong, and stretched out her palm towards him.

How can there be any reason to return what is in hand?

"I want it!"

"But what's the use of this thing?"

Li Pengjiao explained: "It only takes one drop of the truth-spitting water to make people tell the truth and not lie for an hour. It was originally used to pry open other people's mouths to obtain secrets, but it is used to deal with There is nothing better than a little girl who doesn't match her heart."

Ling Xiaodong pulled out the stopper of the porcelain bottle, opened and closed his eyes and looked inside.

This true spirit water is colorless and odorless, it looks like ordinary white water.

He asked suspiciously: "Is it really so useful? So you can't even feel the fluctuation of the spiritual power of the elixir?"

Li Pengjiao looked at Ling Xiaodong contemptuously, and said as it should:

"Are you stupid? This vomit of true spirit water must hide the fluctuation of spiritual power, otherwise how can you give medicine to people?"

"If you don't believe me, just try it yourself and you'll know. It takes one hour to use one drop, and two hours to use two drops, but it must not exceed twelve drops."

"What will happen if it exceeds?"

"Then you will have to tell the truth for the rest of your life!"

Ling Xiaodong gasped, and quickly took the bottle away from his mouth.

"so smart?"

He thought about it, anyway, it's only one hour, it's not a problem, if it's not there, it will be bad.

Ling Xiaodong carefully poured out a drop of colorless vomit spirit water on his finger, licked it lightly, and put it in his mouth.

He closed his eyes and felt it closely, and found that his body did not change at all.

This is...expired?

"Ask me a few questions."

Li Pengjiao folded his hands on his chest, raised his eyebrows, and said jokingly, "Then are you sure?"

Ling Xiaodong said to himself: "I, Ling Xiaodong, sit upright and walk upright. Is there anything I can't ask when I'm open and frank?"

Li Pengjiao didn't rush to ask him a question, instead she first loosened her belt a little bit, and then pulled her skirt halfway, and the Luo skirt was half untied, revealing a large area of ​​snowy skin.

Just when Ling Xiaodong was puzzled, she crawled on all fours and crawled in front of Ling Xiaodong, so close to him that her cheek was almost touching her cheek.

A slender and white finger stretched out, gently lifted Ling Xiaodong's chin, and his cherry lips parted slightly.

"Then tell my sister, do you want to ravage me severely now?"

Ling Xiaodong's throat moved, and the syllable of a word almost blurted out, but he covered his mouth, but his face turned red from being suppressed.

"Okay~ You don't need to say it, I already know."

Li Pengjiao's starry eyes were as charming as silk, and her red lips pressed against Ling Xiaodong's ear, spraying hot air that tasted like orchid.

With a slight push with his slender hands, Ling Xiaodong lay down in Shangqing's room.

half an hour later...

With his back to Li Pengjiao, Ling Xiaodong picked up the white robe that was scattered on the ground, shook it twice, and saw a thin bellyband floating down from it, so he put the white robe back on his body.

He turned his head helplessly to look at Li Pengjiao, who was lying behind him with a beautiful body.

"Do you have nothing else to do except this kind of thing on weekdays?"

Li Pengjiao's face was rosy, like a delicate flower that has just been moistened with nectar.

She lazily took the clothes Ling Xiaodong handed over and put them on her body casually.

"Food sex, sex, what's wrong?"