Sunlight shone through the layers of leaves and sprinkled on the dense forest of Tongtian Peak. A few crisp chirps of birds awakened the vitality of the forest.
"Yes ~~~~"
A coquettish moan drifted out from the weeds that were half the height of a person. A beautiful woman with a classical charm woke up from her sleep with her long eyelashes trembling.
Her pure white clothes wrapped around her voluptuous body. A few drops of crystal clear dew dripped on her delicate face. The drowsiness had not completely faded. The tip of her tongue brushed across her lips, and her lazy and confused face evoked the desire to commit a crime.
"I actually fell asleep while chatting.”She laughed lightly, revealing a thick sweetness. The beautiful woman turned her head and looked at the handsome young man next to her. She was delighted.
It was really good to have a younger brother. After chatting for the whole night, she felt much better.
There were also some stories told by her younger brother. It was really interesting!
Gently pulling her hand away from her brother's, the beauty in white smiled sweetly. It seemed that this younger brother of his really had to find a wife for him. Was he so curious about a girl's hand?
However, her brother's massage was really comfortable.
"Seriously, you're still thinking about eating when you're sleeping!" It was getting late, and Wen Min was ready to wake up her sleepy brother.
Of course, it would be best to scare him!
It had been a long time since she had tasted the joy of playing pranks when she was a child.
Wen Min leaned forward, her butt almost completely exposed. The muslin on her upper body was lifted up by the weeds, revealing her compressed arms. She was like a balloon that had reached a critical point and could explode at any time!
Another grunt was heard.
Lin Xing could not take it anymore!
She clearly treated the other party as her sister, but when she saw Wen Min's plump buttocks, she couldn't help but have evil thoughts!
What should he do?
Lin Xing was conflicted, while Wen Min, who had just woken up, was shocked.
A strong and powerful iron pestle was standing right in front of him!
Wen Min was slightly taken aback, and her heart began to beat violently.
This was his younger brother's…
Like a guilty thief, Wen Min quickly turned around and looked at Lin Xing. Her breathing was steady and her expression was serene.
It was alright! He didn't wake up!
Wen Min hesitated for a while before slowly leaning over.
His breathing was accelerating.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
With a strong heartbeat, Wen Min's face turned red!
The giant stick that was beyond his imagination stood in front of him like a heavenly pillar. The tip of his nose gently and involuntarily leaned over.
He stopped ten centimeters away.
It seemed to be trembling slightly.
There seemed to be a scorching heat.
Wen Min carefully turned her head again and stole a glance at Lin Xing.
Her younger brother was still sleeping soundly.
What should he do?
I'm just curious.
Take a look!
It was just a close look!
Wen Min slowly approached. He placed his hands on the ground and raised his butt.
Her arms swayed, and the sound of her brother's saliva could be heard from behind.
"He's my brother. It's okay." Wen Min told herself.
She had heard many times from her married sisters that she was really curious.
Wen Min continued to approach gently.
His heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
The frequency was increasing.
Suddenly!
Wen Min noticed that her younger brother's thing had moved.
With a bang, a hole appeared in his pants, and the white liquid rushed toward his face.
The description ends here, advocating civilization and developing imagination.
On the Cloud Sea Square, it was another day of crowds. The second match of the Seven Lineages Martial Competition began today.
It was still the same arena from yesterday, the same old man with white hair, white eyebrows, and white beard. Looking at the name list in his hand, the old man's wrinkled face shone with excitement. His eyes moved back and forth on the list and finally stopped at one word.
Lin Xing.
Perhaps this old man can witness the rise of a prodigy.
15 years old! That Lin Xing was only 15 years old! He only used one move! Moreover, it was an easy move! He had defeated the contestant from Sunset Peak!
Not to mention the top four, even the championship was very likely!
The old man suppressed his excitement and did not allow himself to lose his composure. His loud voice spread out,
"Today's first match, Lin Xing of Longshou Peak versus Su Lingfeng of Little Bamboo Peak!”
The old man looked around, looking for the handsome young man.
The crowd around the arena today was obviously thicker than yesterday. They had all heard of Lin Xing's deeds. The crowd gathered around the arena to witness the mysterious genius of Longshou Peak.
As soon as the old man finished speaking, a small Bamboo Peak disciple with a graceful bearing, almond-shaped eyes, and peach-shaped cheeks jumped onto the arena under the escort of colorful people.
The group of male disciples below the stage turned into pig brothers.
"Why haven't I heard of this woman before?？”Disciple A cried out in grief.
"Other than Junior Sister Lu, I'm afraid that only Senior Sister Wen can compare to her.”Disciple B commented.
"Such a beautiful junior sister, why isn't she famous at all?？”Disciple C was furious and confused.
......
A shifty-eyed, slender disciple walked out and said in a professional tone,"You guys don't know, right? This Su Lingfeng was very famous thirty years ago!”After saying that, she sighed and looked like she wanted to say something but hesitated.
The group of studious junior brothers around him hurriedly surrounded him and humbly asked for advice.
The wretched man waved his white fan and glanced at the position of the Little Bamboo Peak disciples. He lowered his voice and said,""Junior Sister Su Lingfeng was also a rare talent in the Qingyun Sect at that time. She was extremely talented and beautiful. She was the dream lover of many senior and junior brothers. At that time, she was just like Junior Sister Lu now. She had charmed countless people!”
The wretched man suddenly put away his fan and said angrily,"But no one would have thought that an unknown person would actually silently pluck this flower! "His cultivation is low, and his appearance is even better than mine!”
All the disciples looked at his perverted face and thought,'Being uglier than you is also considered a skill!' They all held back their laughter, and their faces turned red.
"Don't laugh! What I said is true! I didn't believe it when the man gave the betrothal gift, so I went to take a look! It was really…so ugly that he couldn't bear to look at it! It was said that Master Shuiyue was fuming with anger that day, but he didn't appear!”
"However, that guy was not lucky. After the betrothal gift was given, he died within a few days. Poor Su Lingfeng, a girl…Sigh!"
The disciples were also silent. Although cultivators didn't pay much attention to some secular etiquette, they still had the same basic concepts of being faithful to one's husband and following his wife. Betrothal gifts were equivalent to marriage. It was just a formality. Su Lingfeng had become a widow before she even got married!
The disciples looked up at the graceful Su Lingfeng on the stage and didn't feel that she was so beautiful anymore. Her purple clothes fluttered in the wind and seemed a little thin.
But then again, where was that Lin Xing?
The disciples looked around but could not find anyone. On the arena, there was only a woman standing gracefully.
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