Xiao Yao and Hong Lingbo had a deep affection and kissed each other. In the blink of an eye, a cup of tea passed by. When Xiao Yao had to leave Hong Lingbo's cherry lips with great nostalgia because of his poor breathing, a faint sigh came from his ears, like a illusory sigh like a floating fairy sound. Hong Lingbo lay on the ground and bowed his head, and could not avoid Xiao Yao's gaze even if he turned left and right. He was so embarrassed that he buried his head directly in Xiao Yao's arms. Embracing the soft rosin in his arms, Xiao Yao licked his lips that still had a sweet smell. After savoring for a while, he lowered his head and pressed Hong Lingbo's cheeks, and called in her ears: "Lingbo..." After saying that, he kissed Hong Lingbo's cheeks again.

After growing so big, Hong Lingbo has never experienced this situation. As early as she kissed Xiao Yao, she was already soft and weak. After Xiao Yao kissed her cheek again, she felt even more numb, her neck and face were hot and hot, and the place she was kissed was wet and warm, but extremely comfortable. Hong Lingbo, who had never felt this way, was kissed to the depths of love by Xiao Yao, couldn't help but snorted softly.

This gentle and lingering hum seemed to give Xiao Yao courage. After taking a deep breath, he stroked his right hand directly downwards. He grabbed Hong Lingbo's chest and pulled it outward, and the Taoist robe she was wearing was untied. It was summer, and Hong Lingbo was wearing only a moon-white under the Taoist robe. After Xiao Yao pulled her Taoist robe, he could touch it with one hand. He reached out and rubbed Hong Lingbo's chest a few times, but felt that one hand could hold it, and it was obviously not fully mature. But at this point, Xiao Yao did not intend to stop. He found the cloth buckles on Hong Lingbo's underwear chest and reached out to unti. But as soon as he unbuttoned the first button on his chest, Hong Lingbo suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiao Yao's hand that was about to untied her second button.

"Don't..." Hong Lingbo held Xiao Yao's hand, gasped for a few times before whispering softly.

"It's okay, I will treat you well, believe me." After Xiao Yao smiled slightly, he slowly broke away from Hong Lingbo and held his hand, and instead grabbed her hand. After saying that, he wanted to unbutton Hong Lingbo's chest again.

"No, no now..." Hong Lingbo suddenly said in a panic as he felt that Xiao Yao unbuttoned another button.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yaoqian kissed Hong Lingbo's cherry lips and asked softly.

"Don't worry, I must be yours in this life. But although I am home all over the world and wandering without help, I am not a person who is humble and does not know how to love myself. You and I have only known each other for a few days. Although my love is so deep, in the end... If you truly love me, you must respect me and respect me. Wait... When you marry me in the future, when you are married, you and I... When you are in the wedding chamber, naturally... it will naturally be as you wish." When he said the last few words, Hong Lingbo's voice was extremely weak and hesitant, obviously speaking of the extremely difficult and shy place.

After hearing Hong Lingbo say this, Xiao Yao was still unwilling to accept it and said, "Then I will marry you now, and we will be in the bridal chamber now." As he said that, he tried to unbutton her clothes again.

When Hong Lingbo heard Xiao Yao say that he would marry him now, he knew that it was just his passionate words. Seeing that Xiao Yao was about to unbutton him again, he was anxious and immediately used a small grasping hand, and only one stroke and one shot, Xiao Yao's right hand was sent back to his own body.

Xiao Yao felt a sudden light in his hand, and Hong Lingbo seemed to have just shaken his wrist and pressed it, and his right hand was placed on his thigh. Although he didn't see clearly what was going on, Xiao Yao knew in his heart that it was probably because Hong Lingbo had tried his best again. He was immediately depressed and no longer went to be friendly with Hong Lingbo. He fell down alone and looked up at the starry sky.

He never expected that when he and her were so affectionate, Hong Lingbo would suddenly use martial arts to resist him, which was the main reason why he suddenly lost interest. However, what made Xiao Yao even more annoyed was that the reason why he could not kiss her and enjoy her beautiful face was because his martial arts were not as good as others. Thinking of being ridiculed by Li Mochou during the day, Hong Lingbo had just resisted it, and all this was only because of the word "martial arts", he couldn't help but feel angry.

"I must practice martial arts. Not only do I have to practice martial arts, but I also have to become a martial arts master, the supreme martial arts world, and the best of the people who look up to you. Let's see who dares to underestimate me again at that time." Xiao Yao shouted loudly in his heart.

Seeing the lover lying alone on the side and looking up at the starry sky, no longer paying attention to him, Hong Lingbo knew that it must be because he had rejected him just now, which hurt his heart. Seeing Xiao Yao lying expressionlessly on the ground, Hong Lingbo felt a little painful in his heart, and then he took the initiative to lean over, hugged Xiao Yao's waist, and a little bit of fragrant lips on Xiao Yao's cheek, pillowed on his shoulder and said, "I'm sorry, just..."

Before Hong Lingbo finished speaking, he heard Xiao Yao interrupt and said, "Senior Sister, teach me how to practice martial arts."

Thinking of herself quietly coming to Xiao Yao's side just because of his words, but she didn't expect that the love a man and a woman would have arisen in the middle. Her face turned red and her heart became solemn. After pausing for a moment, she said, "Aren't you already practicing martial arts? But although the master said you... she did not lie to you. But you don't have to worry about your low martial arts skills and being bullied. With the master here, no one dared not to have eyes, which would be detrimental to you and me." Hong Lingbo's thoughts were all on Xiao Yao at this time. She was considering Xiao Yao everywhere, thinking that he was worried about the grudges and hatred in the martial arts world, for fear that his skills would be inferior to others, and that he would be bullied by others in the future and he would be unable to protect himself, so he wanted to learn martial arts so urgently. But she didn't know that what Xiao Yao wanted was more than 100,000 miles away from her guess.

"I'll ask you, can I practice internal skills?" Xiao Yao suddenly asked.

"That's natural. But hasn't the master already passed on a set of Yuanyang Fist to you? Your external skills are not yet foundational, so why should you start practicing internal skills in such a hurry?" Hong Lingbo said in confusion.

"Then teach me the introductory internal skills of our sect." Xiao Yao did not answer Hong Lingbo's question and said directly.

"Since you have joined the ancient tomb sect now, my ancient tomb mind can naturally be taught to you. But the way of martial arts emphasizes progressing step by step, so you don't have to be too anxious..." Hong Lingbo was worried that Xiao Yao would not be able to achieve the haste, and that martial arts would be too radical. If he became possessed by the evil spirit in the future and his mind was suddenly increased, it would not only be of no use to improve his own skills, but would be counterproductive. Only then did he persuade Xiao Yao to be free of rush.

In fact, Xiao Yao suddenly wanted to practice the inner skills and mental method because he suddenly thought of a big man, Guo Jing, and the hero Guo. Although Guo Jing was practicing martial arts diligently on the grasslands in the north of Mobei, he was stupid and his martial arts were extremely slow. The seven monsters in Jiangnan who were once angry were helpless and had no choice but to do anything. But later, after Guo Jing got Ma Yu of Quanzhen Sect to teach the Quanzhen Heart Method, not only did his internal skills become more and more profound, but he could not learn before, and could also use the moves that he could not do without, as if he could use the arm. Thinking of this section, Xiao Yao couldn't help thinking: Although he is now at the best age to practice martial arts, no matter how poor his qualifications are, at most, he is at the same level as Guo Jing back then, which is the lowest bottom line. If Guo Jing succeeds, he will definitely be able to do it. Therefore, he is so eager to practice the inner skills and mental method, but Hong Lingbo doesn't know all this.

"It's okay. From now on, you can teach me how to practice Yuanyang Fist during the day, and then teach me how to understand the tendons and veins at night, and start practicing the internal skills and mental method." Xiao Yao interrupted when he heard that Hong Lingbo wanted to persuade him.

"Okay, you must not try your best to make yourself too tired." Hong Lingbo could not resist Xiao Yao's insistence and had to agree.

"Well, I can do it, don't worry." Seeing Hong Lingbo finally agreeing, Xiao Yao was excited and replied.

Seeing that this matter was settled, a big rock in his heart fell to the ground and exhaled a long breath. Suddenly, Xiao Yao turned his head, with a smirk on his lips, and said, "It's night now, it's time for me to know the tendons and veins." As he said, his right hand touched Hong Lingbo's ketone body again. Hong Lingbo's right hand heard what Xiao Yao said was solemn, and just wanted to teach him, he suddenly felt a strong hand slowly touching it on his chest and abdomen, rubbing it back and forth. Hong Lingbo, who understood, was instantly embarrassed and blushed. After screaming softly, he stopped talking and let Xiao Yao take his hands up and down.
Chapter completed!