女自慰喷水大学生高清

A couple? Not a friend, not a master and disciple, but a couple?

He couldn’t help but touch her forehead.

“Strange, she doesn’t have a fever either?”

Yi Qinglan rolled her eyes at him, “You always like to talk nonsense.”

Li Ran gulped.

Which one of us is talking nonsense?

Yi Qinglan saw that he was out of his mind and laughed. “Little thief, when you confessed through the Red Line, you were quite bold. Why are you acting so reserved now?”

“Confession across the Red Line?” Li Ran seemed to have understood.

Yi Qinglan turned her head and whispered, “This poor Daoist will always remember what you said yesterday.”

Her face was flushed red, but her eyes were firm.

Li Ran suddenly understood.

Master he mentioned yesterday was Leng Wuyan, but Yi Qinglan had mistaken her for herself.

Naturally, those sincere words became his confession!

“Isn’t that too exaggerated?”

But what was even more exaggerated was that the other party actually agreed to it.

Li Ran’s eyes filled with disbelief.

He actually made a mistake and took down an Emperor-level cultivator who forgot about love.

“This…”

At this moment, Yi Qinglan said, “Little thief, do you know why this poor Daoist promised you?”

Li Ran shook his head. “I don’t know.”

Yi Qinglan slowly walked in front of him, and her face flushed red.

“Because I don’t know when it started, but you will always appear in my heart.

“Although your actions are absurd, you have principles. Although there are no restrictions, you can still stick to the bottom line.”

“This poor Daoist has cultivated the Dao of Forgetting Emotions since she was a child. She doesn’t know the feelings between men and women, nor is she sure how he feels about you.”

“When I don’t see you, your shadow will appear in my heart. When I see you, my face will blush, and my heart will beat faster.” Her voice trembled slightly.

It was obvious that saying these words made her extremely shy.

Li Ran was stunned.

Master Qinglan had a cold personality. He had never seen her like this.

Yi Qinglan asked, “Do you still remember what you said to this poor Daoist?”

Li Ran snapped back to his senses and asked, “What did I say?”

She waved her sleeve, and an image appeared in the air.

She actually showed her memory.

In the picture, “Li Ran” walked up to her with his hands behind his back and smiled.

[Daoist Yi just hasn’t met the right person yet.] [If that person is really standing in front of you, you will only have him in your eyes, and you will never be able to tolerate anything else.] [At that moment, you’ll know what you’re forgetting. What you’re talking about is all bullshit!] [You want to lie in his arms, act like a spoiled child to him, melt with him, and give him all the gentleness!]

The image froze.

Yi Qinglan raised her head to look at him. Her eyes sparkled with emotion.

“This poor Daoist originally thought that these words were just your nonsense to disturb this poor Daoist’s Dao Heart.

“But slowly, I realized that this poor Daoist has really changed.”

“When you stand in front of this poor Daoist, this poor Daoist really can’t hold anything else in her eyes.”

“Dao of Forgetting Emotions, the hidden secrets of heaven, has all been forgotten.”

“This poor Daoist… I really like being carried by you…”

Her heart filled with shyness. Her delicate hands tightly gripped the hem of her clothes, but she forced herself to look at Li Ran.

“Little thief, tell this poor Daoist whether you like this or not.”

Li Ran looked at her dazedly.

The experience between the two of them hovered in his mind.

Yi Qinglan always did more than she said.

She had sacrificed a lot, including confronting Sheng Ye, turning against Chen Yundao, and forcing Liu Xunhuan to bleed.

But she never took the initiative to ask for anything.

He took all of this for granted, relying on the existence of the Red Line and the fact that she was Lin Langyue’s master.

Thus, he ignored the most important sincerity.

Looking at his shy but sincere master, his heart filled with warmth and guilt.

Grand Emperor had forgotten her feelings and carried an incomparably passionate heart. He thought that her feelings were deep, but he ignored them.

Li Ran could no longer control himself and reached out to embrace her.

“Master Qinglan, this disciple has let you down.”

Even though the two of them had confirmed their relationship, Yi Qinglan was still very nervous, and her body was as stiff as a log.

“Little thief, how did you let this poor Daoist down?”

Li Ran mumbled, “I should have confessed to you in person.”

She was stunned for a moment. Then, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she said softly, “Looks like this poor Daoist has met that right person.”

Two of them hugged each other quietly. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Hearing his powerful voice, Yi Qinglan’s heart was at peace.

“This poor Daoist has never thought that she would become like this.”

She buried her head in his chest and whispered, “Although I don’t know if this is right or wrong, this poor Daoist does n’ t regret it.”

Li Ran’s heart filled with warmth. “I won’t let Master Qinglan regret it.”

Yi Qinglan blushed.

“Don’t call this poor Daoist that. It sounds weird.”

Two of them had already reached this stage. This kind of address between master and disciple made her feel a strong sense of shame.

Li Ran scratched his head. “What should this disciple call you? Qinglan?”

Yi Qinglan was even more embarrassed as she shook her head, “No!”

“Then… Lanlan?”

“Ah?”

“Baby? Sweetheart?”

“Stop, stop talking!” Yi Qinglan’s hair stood on end as her face turned red and flustered. “How could you say so much?”

Li Ran looked innocent. “I can’t call you Daoist Yi, right?”

Yi Qinglan said helplessly, “Forget it. You should continue calling me Master.”

“Okay.” Li Ran smiled at her. “Master, take off your veil. I want to see you.”

“Tch, what’s there to see?”

As Yi Qinglan spoke, she took off her veil.

One could only see that her fair and pretty face was flushed, and her eyes were misty and rippling as if she was somewhat drunk.

Her delicate nose and rosy lips looked cute.

Coupled with her elegant and extraordinary temperament, no matter how many times one looked at it, her destructive power was still astonishing.

Li Ran said in a daze, “Master, you’re really cute…”

“You treacherous disciple, don’t talk nonsense!” Yi Qinglan covered her burning face. “This poor Daoist isn’t cute at all!”

It looked like he blamed her, but she was more like a spoiled child. It made his heart beat faster.

Leng Wuyan was cold to the outside world and was obsessed with him. However, Yi Qinglan had a cool and cold temperament, but her personality was adorable.

Strength of the two people was extraordinary, and their status was lofty, but in front of him, they were both shy, like a little girl.

Li Ran sighed in his heart. These two masters are so sweet!

At this moment, he remembered something, “Oh right, Master Qinglan, there’s a problem that has been bothering me.”

Yi Qinglan nodded. “What is it?”

Li Ran hugged her slender waist and whispered into his ear,” Master, is there really a sand red mole on your waist?”

Yi Qinglan was confused.