Chapter 352 Brother Xiao Ling...Xun'er can help you
As Xun'er spoke, she held Xiao Ling's arm affectionately, and with her other hand she pinched Xiao Ling's waist skillfully, pretending to be vicious.
Although her movements were slightly threatening, her eyes were full of fondness and amusement.
Even if Xun'er knew about the suitors like Gu Yao, she would not stop them. First, it would be useless to stop them, it would be a waste of time, and second, she had firm confidence in Xiao Ling, believing that sooner or later he would show enough strength to defeat those suitors one by one.
And this is also the most basic requirement. If Xiao Ling is not as good as Xun'er's suitors, then even if the ancient clan leader Gu Yuan nods, the elders of the ancient clan will not agree to let Xiao Ling and Xun'er be together.
In the ancient tribe, strength is the supreme creed. As long as you can show great strength, you can win respect. In Xun'er's view, the ancient monster and other suitors are just stepping stones to motivate Xiao Ling to practice hard. She believes that Xiao Ling has the ability to surpass them and eventually win the recognition of the elders of the ancient tribe.
Xun'er's eyes were full of trust and expectation for Xiao Ling. She knew that Xiao Ling had unlimited potential, and as long as he was willing, he could reach any height he wanted.
And she is willing to be Xiao Ling's strongest support, to grow with him and face future challenges together.
Xiao Ling felt a slight pain in his waist, but he just smiled and didn't dodge. He knew that although Xun'er's words were a joke, they were also sincere expectations.
He gently held Xun'er's hand, with a firm light in his eyes: "Don't worry, Xun'er, I won't let you down. I will prove to everyone that I have enough strength to be worthy of you and the title of the son-in-law of the ancient clan."
Xun'er snorted lightly, but the corners of her mouth could not help but rise, as if she was quite satisfied with Xiao Ling's answer: "Humph, that's pretty good."
The two of them were joking with each other while holding hands, completely ignoring Gu Qingyang who was standing next to them, and walked into the wooden attic without caring about their image.
Gu Qingyang stood aside, looking at the intimate figures from behind, feeling like an outsider, so embarrassed that he could afford a three-bedroom apartment.
After the two figures disappeared deep into the attic, he had no intention of staying here any longer in embarrassment, so he left quietly.
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Xun'er took Xiao Ling back to her room. As soon as they entered the room, Xiao Ling couldn't help but hug Xun'er into his arms, picked her up gently, and looked at Xun'er in his arms with eyes full of ill intentions, just like a big bad wolf staring at a little sheep to be slaughtered.
Xun'er struggled slightly at first, but she didn't use any strength and couldn't push Xiao Ling away at all. In Xiao Ling's view, this little action was more like a half-hearted consent, which added a bit of ambiguous interest.
Immediately, Xiao Ling acted quickly. He waved his arm, and a golden light flashed from the ring on his finger. The figure of Tian Yaokui appeared in the room.
Then, Xiao Ling waved his hand gently, and under Xiao Ling's control, Tian Yaokui took steps and walked to the door, blocking the door with its powerful body. With a slight click, the door was carefully closed by it, ensuring the privacy and safety of the room.
"What are you doing?"
Seeing Xiao Ling's arrangement, Xun'er's voice was filled with a hint of shyness that was hard to conceal. She looked away, not daring to look directly into Xiao Ling's fiery gaze.
At this moment, Xun Er felt her face flushed red and her heart beat faster, as if it was about to fly out.
Xiao Ling looked at Xun'er's appearance, and a playful smile appeared on his lips. He said softly: "We have been walking around for so long today, and so many things have happened. Of course, I will take you to relax."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Ling moved quickly and strode towards the bathroom.
In the bathroom, soft lights are sprinkled in every corner, creating a warm and ambiguous atmosphere.
Xiao Ling carefully placed Xun'er on the edge of the large bathtub, then turned around and began to adjust the water temperature to make sure everything was just right.
The sound of gurgling water and slowly rising steam add a hazy beauty to this small space.
Xun'er sat on the edge of the bathtub, following Xiao Ling's movements with her eyes, watching him carefully adjust the water temperature, and a warm current surged in her heart. But in this warm feeling, there was also a trace of unspeakable uneasiness.
She thought to herself, "If Brother Xiao Ling really can't help it, what should I do? Should I reject him, or...if things go wrong, my father will definitely blame me, and it might even be detrimental to Brother Xiao Ling..."
At this moment, Xiao Ling adjusted the water temperature, turned around and gave Xun'er a gentle smile: "The water temperature is just right, you can try it."
Xiao Ling's voice pulled Xun'er back to reality from her chaotic thoughts and brought her back to her senses.
Xun Er nodded slightly, stood up, turned her back to Xiao Ling, and carefully unbuttoned her coat, taking it off layer by layer until only her gauze-like underwear was left. Then she gently untied her hair, letting her long hair fall like a waterfall.
During this process, Xun'er secretly glanced at Xiao Ling from time to time, her heart filled with shyness and a hint of inexplicable expectation.
Xiao Ling seemed to notice that Xun'er was feeling a little uncomfortable, so he considerately turned away and gave Xun'er enough private space.
Xun'er felt warm in her heart, but also a little disappointed. She muttered softly, "This idiot."
She didn't think any more, carefully took off the last piece of clothing, and slowly slid into the warm water. The water splashed gently, making a subtle and pleasant sound, just like the sound of her heartbeat at the moment.
When Xiao Ling heard the sound of Xun'er entering the water, he knew that she was ready, so he gently took off his clothes, entered the bathtub with the same caution, and sat side by side with Xun'er.
As Xiao Ling joined in, the water in the bathtub rippled gently. Xun'er felt his body approaching, and her heartbeat involuntarily quickened.
Xiao Ling's arms gently wrapped around Xun'er's waist, his movements were gentle and natural, as if this was the most ordinary action.
Feeling Xiao Ling approaching, Xun'er's body couldn't help but tremble slightly. It was a tremor mixed with nervousness and curiosity about the unknown.
"Don't worry, Xun'er, I'm not the kind of person who is impatient. I know the limits and know what can be done now and what needs to wait."
Noticing Xun'er's subtle reaction, Xiao Ling gently rubbed her head, with a hint of smile and relief in his tone.
When Xun'er heard Xiao Ling's words, the tension in her heart seemed to be melted away by the warm sunshine. Although she still felt a little bit of indescribable loss, she still relaxed and leaned lightly on Xiao Ling's chest.
She responded softly, “Yeah, Xun’er will listen to Brother Xiao Ling.
Xun'er had already prepared herself mentally. She thought that if Xiao Ling really couldn't control himself, she would just let it go and let him take charge of everything. However, Xiao Ling didn't cross that line, which made Xun'er feel relieved and a little surprised.
However, Xun'er couldn't help but worry whether Xiao Ling would feel uncomfortable because she remembered that the women in the tribe said that if a man was suppressed for a long time, it might have adverse effects on his body.
In the mist, their bodies gently touched each other in the warm water, Xun'er's cheek pressed against Xiao Ling's shoulder, feeling the warmth of his skin and the firmness of his muscles. This contact made her feel an unprecedented sense of security.
Xiao Ling's fingers gently massaged Xun'er's shoulders. His touch was both strong and gentle. Every movement made Xun'er feel relaxed and happy from the inside out. Xun'er closed her eyes and immersed herself in the tranquility and Xiao Ling's care.
The two of them sat quietly in the bathtub, with only the sound of water and each other's heartbeats intertwined together, creating a warm and ambiguous atmosphere.
In this small space, they talked about interesting things from their childhood, and occasionally bursts of laughter were heard.
At this moment, the disturbances of the outside world seemed to disappear, leaving only the two of them, enjoying this rare intimacy and tranquility.
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After taking a bath, Xun'er and Xiao Ling put on thin pajamas and tiptoed back to bed.
Xun'er's heart was still beating a little fast, but her face no longer had the previous tension and anxiety.
The two sat hugging each other, Xun'er's head resting on Xiao Ling's shoulder, their body temperature transmitted to each other through the thin pajamas.
Xun Er asked softly, "Brother Xiao Ling, are you really not uncomfortable? I heard that if a boy keeps it in, it's bad for his health."
When Xiao Ling heard this, he showed a strange look, and asked curiously: "Xun'er, what do you mean by this?" Xun'er lowered her voice, and she said a little embarrassedly: "What I mean is, if Brother Xiao Ling feels uncomfortable holding it in, Xun'er can... help you."
When Xiao Ling heard Xun'er's words, he felt a warm current rushing to his forehead.
He had been using his strong self-control to suppress his impulses. After all, he was worried that if he acted excessively, it might cause unnecessary harm to Xun'er.
So, he just hugged her gently, and although he had desire in his heart, he did not do anything excessive.
However, now Xun'er actually took the initiative to make such a suggestion, which was undoubtedly a huge temptation for Xiao Ling.
His heart beat faster and his throat felt dry, but he tried to stay calm and understand Xun'er's true intentions.
"Xun'er, you are not kidding, are you?" Xiao Ling's voice was a little hoarse. He tried to stay calm, but his inner excitement was difficult to conceal.
"Brother Xiao Ling, although I need to remain a virgin, I also want to help you in other ways." Xun'er's voice was so soft that it almost sounded like a whisper. If it weren't for Xiao Ling's sharp hearing and the unusual silence in the room, these words might have been missed.
Xiao Ling naturally would not miss such an opportunity. He slowly approached Xun'er's face, carefully feeling the warmth and sweetness between their lips. At this moment, the atmosphere became ambiguous and intense.
After a long time, the two of them lay gently on their sides on the bed. Xiao Ling passed one hand gently under Xun'er's ribs and gently grasped the thing he had been thinking about.
Xun'er leaned relaxedly in Xiao Ling's arms. Her face no longer had the usual shyness and fear, but instead looked unusually calm.
But soon, when Xun'er felt the subtle touch between her waist and hips, she could no longer remain calm. A shy blush appeared on her face, and the whole room was filled with an indescribable ambiguous atmosphere.
Xun'er didn't say much, she chose to express her feelings with actions. She gently moved her body and took the initiative to hug Xiao Ling. Her face looked even more beautiful under the soft light.
Feeling Xun'er's initiative, Xiao Ling felt a strong emotion stirring in his heart.
He could no longer suppress his desire for Xun'er, and his eyes involuntarily slid down her slender white legs, finally landing on her flawless jade feet.
Her skin was as smooth as silk, and every inch of it looked like a work of art carefully crafted by God.
Then, he suddenly stretched out his hand, gently grasped the pair of jade feet, and took them into his palms...
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At the same time, outside Xun'er's room.
An old man paced back and forth anxiously. He was one of Xun'er's Dou Zun guards on this trip. Elder Lin,
However, Mr. Lin, who was originally calm and easy-going, now had a wrinkled face full of worry.
Old Lin stopped from time to time and looked up at Xun'er's room with a frown, as if hesitating whether to take action.
But when his gaze fell on the majestic Heavenly Demon Puppet at the door, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
He had tried to approach the room before, but was ruthlessly intercepted by the puppet each time.
This puppet seemed to be completely unable to communicate, and would attack anyone who came close without mercy.
It seems to only execute orders according to established procedures and ignore any words from the outside world.
What made Old Man Lin even more worried was that the strength of this puppet should not be underestimated, and it had already reached the realm of Dou Zun Five Stars. In such a narrow space, the puppet's fighting method, which relied on its powerful physical strength, was more flexible and fierce than that of ordinary practitioners.
Mr. Lin had fought with it tentatively several times and suffered a great loss each time.
He knew that it would be almost impossible to break through the puppet's defenses without making some big noise. He could only wander outside the door helplessly, feeling powerless.
Ever since Xun'er and Xiao Ling entered the room, Elder Lin could no longer sense any movement inside. The intimate hugging and cuddling between the two before they entered made Elder Lin's heart beat fast, and he was now very worried that the two would do something beyond the line in the room.
"This is going to be difficult. If something really happens to Miss Xun'er, I will become a sinner of the Ancient Clan and have committed an unforgivable mistake."
Mr. Lin was extremely anxious and couldn't help but talk to himself.
He felt a little regretful. If he had known this would happen, he should have exchanged tasks with the man named Yuan and followed the ancient monster back to the ancient clan, so as to avoid being caught in the dilemma now.
It was not right to shout or not to shout, he had no idea what to do. His heart felt like it was scratched by a cat, anxiety and worry intertwined, making it difficult for him to calm down.
"No, I have to inform the clan immediately. Miss Xun'er must return to the ancient clan as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if nothing goes wrong this time, there will be trouble in the future."
Mr. Lin suddenly stopped, a serious look appeared on his face, and he talked to himself.
Immediately, Elder Lin quickly stretched out his finger and gently scratched the palm of his left hand, leaving a small wound. He squeezed a few drops of blood from the wound and began to draw a complex formation in the air.
This formation was ancient and mysterious. As Lin Lao's fingertips moved, blood traced out glowing lines in the air. His movements were swift and skillful, and he was obviously quite experienced in this.
After the formation was completed, Elder Lin whispered something to it, as if conveying some kind of information. As he spoke, the formation emitted a faint light, which then gradually dissipated into the air.
After completing all this, Elder Lin took out a healing pill from his arms and swallowed it quickly. He sighed softly and said to himself: "Alas, I hope it's not too late..."
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Inside the room, soft lights cast a warm glow over the space, creating an indescribable ambiguous atmosphere. The light is not glaring, but rather has a faint warmth, making the whole room appear extraordinarily comfortable and private.
At this time, Xun'er's cheeks were already blushing, and her bare feet stepped on the soft carpet. Most of the light pink pajamas were soaked, leaving obvious marks. The skin between the skirt and the waist and hips was stuck together, warm and a little sticky.
There is even a special smell in the air.
After giving Xiao Ling a shy look, Xun'er took light steps and walked back into the bathroom.
Xiao Ling watched Xun'er walk into the bathroom and close the door. He shook his head helplessly and said to himself:
"You speak so confidently, but when it comes to taking action, you are so slow. I guess I need to teach you more in the future..."
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Xiao Ling withdrew his gaze from the bathroom door, took out a blood-red storage ring, and gently stroked it. This was the trophy he had forcibly taken from Mo Ji. Mo Ji, as a leader of the younger generation of Tianming Sect, had a prominent status, and his storage ring must have hidden a lot of treasures.
Moreover, the important information about the ruins might also be hidden in this ring.
If the item was not in the ring, Xiao Ling had already made a plan to use the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to search the soul directly.
Xiao Ling made up his mind and started to act. He concentrated his mind, and a ray of soul power slowly seeped out from his brows and probed towards the blood-red ring. But just when his soul power was about to touch the ring, it was bounced back by an invisible force.
"A soul mark has been placed on me..."
Xiao Ling whispered to himself, his eyebrows slightly raised. He knew that Mo Ji's strength should not be underestimated, but in the competition of soul power, a hundred Mo Ji might not be his opponent. This kind of soul mark, in Xiao Ling's eyes, is just child's play.
Xiao Ling smiled contemptuously, and his fingers gently stroked the blood-red ring again. This time, he released a powerful soul force that surged out like a tide. With an almost inaudible "click", the soul mark in the ring was easily wiped out by Xiao Ling.
(End of this chapter)