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904 Only pickles and radishes

A gentle and shallow kiss fell between her lips and teeth. Xue Lan was a little confused and a little stunned. Her heart, which had not been beating for more than 30 years, seemed to be about to finish all the thirty-year beatings. She could hear it clearly on the dark snowy night, and a shallow smile appeared in Nian Junyao's eyes.

"Alan's heartbeats so fast."

Xue Lan was still confused. Perhaps because she had been looking forward to it for too long, she was still in a dream.

Is it a dream?

It is a dream that has not been completed just now, and it is still continuing.

After the gentleman's kiss ended, Nian Junyao let go of her, still holding her back with one hand, and asked softly, "Are you sure?"

Xue Lan shook her head blankly, and her hands suddenly grabbed Nian Junyao's clothes and pulled it forward. She leaned over and kissed Nian Junyao. He was stunned for a moment and turned around. He deepened the kiss, pried open her lips and teeth, and conquered the ground. During the intense deep kiss, he could only hear each other's swallowing sounds, which made people blush. Nian Junyao had such a romantic experience for the first time in his life, and almost lost control. He was not satisfied with a simple blind date with skin. His subordinates tried hard, hugged Xue Lan and sat on his lap, pressing her to the end, and another deep kiss began.

When everything calmed down, Nian Junyao and Xue Lan were a little breathing. Xue Lan had been raised as a man. Her style was the same as that of a man. She couldn't learn the shy and gentle style of a woman. The intimate contact between the two almost turned into dry firewood and fire. Fortunately, Nian Junyao was regained in time, and his hands were still pressed against the soft and warm skin on her abdomen.

And there was a trend of upward movement. Nian Junyao retreated like an electric shock. Xue Lan was also very embarrassed for a moment and hurriedly tidied up her clothes. Nian Junyao's neck was bitten several times by her, and there were vague rows of bite marks.

Xue Lan, “…”

The water on the stove was boiling and gurgling. I don’t know whose heartbeat was rolling with the sound of water. No matter how much I suppressed it, I couldn’t ignore it.

"Brother, I..." Xue Lan stuttered a little and didn't dare to lift her eyes. It was her who took the initiative. Was she crazy? She must be obsessed with how could she do such a thing?

Just like a bully is forced to take the bow.

My elder brother is such a gentle gentleman, even if he kisses, he is so light.

She was like a beast.

"You have a real body." Nian Junyao relieved her embarrassment.

Xue Lan murmured to herself, "Yes, I have a real body."

Compared with the fact that she and her elder brother almost fought on the warm bed in the inn, this seemed insignificant. She took a moment to remember that Nian Junyao had just handed her tea and asked her if she would have tea?

How do you know, brother?

"Brother, how do you know?"

She didn't know it herself.

"Alan, my eyes have always been on you. I understand your every move. Since you absorbed the demon pill, you are becoming more and more afraid of the cold, although you have never noticed it. During this period, when I was eating, you may not have noticed it myself. How covet your eyes. Let's... I have been studying records about ghost cultivators. There is no ritual for ghost cultivators to cultivate their true body. Those who have cultivated their true body unknowingly said that they had cultivated their true body unknowingly. At first, there was a ghost cultivator who once said that he might have cultivated his true body, but he only discovered it ten years later. At first, everyone smiled and felt that ghost cultivators might be afraid of leaking some secrets. Now when they think about it, it might be the fact, so I have the intention to guide you. Perhaps after the demon pill was absorbed by you, you have already cultivated your true body."

Xue Lan knew what it felt like to put her eyes on her body. She used to have all her thoughts and eyes on her body. Recently, she just forgot this and didn't want to give him any hope. She didn't expect that she would accidentally cultivate her true body.

"Brother, how many years is that demon pill?"

"The auction house says it is a demon pill that is at least eight hundred years old."

Xue Lan, “…”

Before she knew it, she knew nothing about what treasure she had absorbed, and directly asked her to cultivate her true body. Xue Lan suddenly laughed, "Hahahahaha..."

She was so happy.

If you can be a human being, no one wants to be a ghost.

With her true body, she is no different from others. She has joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, and sorrow, and the weather is warm and cold. She can feel it is no longer a dead body.

All of this was brought by Nian Junyao unexpectedly.

Nian Junyao heard Xue Lan's laughter and knew that she was happy. He also sighed in his heart that if he had known, he would have sent someone to shoot more demon pills, and she wouldn't have had to waste such a long time.

Xue Lan was like a starving ghost and suddenly resurrected herself. "Brother, I want to eat eight treasure duck, braised elbow, spicy skewers, wind-sand chicken, and three jars of wine..."

Nian Junyao chuckled lightly, his fist pressed against his lips, "Calm down, there are only pickles and radishes in Beihai."
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