2972: C2972 Don't be Long-winded

C2972 Don't be Long-winded

Fan Linglong only felt that when Lee Yun spoke, the man's breath hit her fair neck. It was extremely annoying and gave her goosebumps.

"I, I just hate that you keep provoking other girls!" Fan Linglong panicked. Was this how her disciple usually spoke?

"Uh. "

At the mention of this, Lee Yun could only smile bitterly. Seeing him like this, only then did Fan Linglong feel like she was in control of the situation. She no longer resisted the intimate posture of sitting on his body with her legs apart.

She was a dignified Soul Enlightenment Realm cultivator, she couldn't possibly be defeated by a junior, right?

"Tell me about it. "

Fan Linglong stared at Lee Yun's face like a torch. Their faces were very close, which made Fan Linglong feel a little uncomfortable. Moreover, she was still hugging Lee Yun's neck. No matter how strict her tone was, it seemed like she was acting spoiled in this kind of couple hug.

Realizing this, Fan Linglong's face slowly turned red, and her charming face became more and more alluring.

"What did you say?" Lee Yun pressed his forehead against Qingsheng's forehead. In fact, when he pressed his forehead against hers, the latter blushed even more.

"Don't play dumb. Speak. Speak. "

Fan Linglong wanted to lean her head back and refuse this terrible action of pressing her forehead against her forehead. However, her body was heating up. Her hands were soft and powerless, and her waist was like a willow branch. She was softly hugged by the man's strong hands.

If not for her being hugged, she would have fallen to the ground.

"Ah? What did you say?" Lee Yun asked again.

" About you and the other girls! "

The flustered Fan Linglong casually found a topic to talk about and gave herself an excuse in her heart: they didn't even kiss, but if it was like this, she could still accept it.

After all, she and him were having a meeting.

"Didn't I tell you before?" Lee Yun asked curiously.

"I. . . I want to hear it again. Can't I?"

Fan Linglong felt that she must have broken down. She could even easily speak in a spoiled tone.

However, she still found an excuse for herself: I am Fann Qingsheng, my good disciple, not Fan Linglong!

I don't need to put on airs anymore, I just need to imitate Qingsheng.

"Alright. "

Lee Yun looked at Qingsheng and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Fan Linglong was furious.

"It's nothing. I'm just laughing at Qingsheng. Sometimes, you also like to act spoiled. "

Acting spoiled. . .

Fan Linglong's face was so hot that it could boil eggs.

"Stop being long-winded, say it quickly!" She was so angry that she scolded.

This was definitely not something Fann Qingsheng would say, but Lee Yun did not realize it.

"Fine, fine, fine. Just say it. . . . Then I will start with Faang Xue?"

"Hmph. "1

Fan Linglong replied with a snort.

Lee Yun cleared his throat and began to narrate what had happened to Faang Xue and the others. He emphasized how good Faang Xue and the others were and how they would not be jealous of each other.

Fan Linglong did not believe a single word of it.

But even so, sitting in Lee Yun's arms with his arms around her waist, listening to his voice and such intimate movements, even if Lee Yun did not do anything, it still made Fan Linglong soften more and more.

After getting used to this kind of hugging posture, Fan Linglong only felt that her mental defense line was becoming weaker and weaker.

It was only at this time that she vaguely felt that this kind of intimate hugging between a couple, sitting and chatting posture, could soften a person's heart.

There was not the slightest barrier between the two of them. They trusted each other, and as they spoke, they could smell each other's breath, and feel everything about each other. . .

If they were to hug and chat like this, how many men and women in the world would be able to resist the urge to develop feelings for each other?

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