"Then what do you want me? Do you really think I can put aside the world and let go of my lust and devote myself to practicing? It's impossible." Nian'er shook her head, struggling to escape from the clamp of the spirit boy, but she couldn't get it away.

"What's wrong with becoming an immortal? Why don't you listen to me?"

"I don't want to be a god, I can't want this kind of skin. I would rather be a fox, at least stay by your side. I just want to love you, just want to be with you, and don't want anything else." He almost roared, pulling Ling Tong's clothes, tears could no longer be suppressed. Nian'er let herself cry and hit Ling Tong's shoulders weakly, "Why, I can no longer control myself from not loving you, aren't even the freedom to leave? I..."

Pulling Nian'er in front of him, he covered his little mouth that revealed his lust. Ling Tong sighed in his heart. He had longed for this sweet taste. Nian'er was almost stunned by Ling Tong's movements. He opened his eyes and looked at Ling Tong in confusion. He felt Ling Tong's warm lips groping with his own. He had forgotten his breathing and his heart was beating wildly. "No," he pressed against Nian'er's lips. Ling Tong murmured to himself, "Don't leave, I won't allow you to leave me."

"Brother Lingtong," Nian'er finally found her voice.

"Nian'er, I love you."

The lips were pressed together again. When she heard Ling Tong's confession, Nian'er stretched out her hand around Ling Tong's neck and sent herself completely. Feeling Ling Tong's hot palms wandering on her body, this strange feeling made her feel a little scared, but she also had a little hope to get more. At some point, both of them had slipped off. For the first time, Nian'er couldn't help but feel shy and pulled over the thin quilt on the bed to cover herself.

"Nian'er, you are so beautiful." Ling Tong grabbed Nian'er and put his snow-white jade hand on his lips. "Do you know? When you were still a fox, I fell in love with you, and I fell in love with you in a hopeless way."

"Brother Lingtong." Nian'er took the initiative to pull down Lingtong and sent her red lips up.

Lust is full of passion, but no one noticed that Ling'er, who was standing outside the door, was looking at the two of them with a cold face. She smiled coldly and enjoyed it. Sister, after tonight, I will take everything back. Ling'er turned around and left. There was a dry lust fruit in the yard. She picked up one and played with it in her hand. She sneer raised her lips again, "Ling'er is fulfilling your feelings, you must thank me." She threw down the lust fruit in her hand, and Ling'er walked back to her room with light steps.

The red tent was warm all night. When Nian'er woke up, Ling Tong was no longer by her side. She looked at the traces left by herself. Happiness overflowed the corners of her mouth. Through the crack in the window, the sun was shining brightly outside. For the first time, Nian'er felt that she was lazy and didn't want to move. Last night, Ling Tong's confession was still in her ears, and Nian'er couldn't help laughing. It turned out that it was not her wishful thinking. It turned out that Ling Tong also loved her.

After a while, Nian'er got up and returned to her room. Ling'er was still sleeping in. She would have called her up and forced her to meditate with her. But today is different from usual. Although her body was a little sore, her sense of happiness could not be suppressed. Until Ling'er woke up, Nian'er shared this happy thing with her sister. The two of them laughed and played for a day, and until it was getting late, they still did not see Lingtong. Until Ling'er was sleepy, Nian'er was still sitting in the yard.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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