2978: C2978 Call Master Lazy Pig

C2978 Call Master Lazy Pig

The next day.

When Qing Zhu carefully went upstairs, she discovered that the big bad guy, Lee Yun, was indeed living in Martial Ancestor Ling Long's room. Fortunately, he should only be sleeping in the living room and did not sleep in Martial Ancestor Ling Long's inner room like Holy Maiden.

If that was really the case, Qing Zhu would definitely look at him with disdain.

Little maidservant did not know that Lee Yun had already hugged her Martial Ancestor Ling Long for four hours. It was almost as if he had eaten her dry and wiped her clean. At least he had gone through all the places he should have searched.

Yes, even though it was Fann Qingsheng's body.

"Qing Zhu?"

Lee Yun had already woken up. When he heard movement, he turned around and smiled at Little maidservant. "Where did you sleep last night?"

With a whoosh, Qing Zhu and Little maidservant's face turned red again. She stammered, "You, what do you want to do? Of course I'm going back to Holy Maiden's place. I'm not like you, living here at night. . . Shameless. "

She muttered softly.

Lee Yun's face also turned red. Living in Fan Linglong's living room was really outrageous.

But he had no choice. When he sent Fann Qingsheng back last night, Fan Linglong refused to come out to see him, and Qingsheng went into the inner room by herself. It was not good for Lee Yun to chase after her, or else he would definitely be beaten up by Fan Linglong.

So he could only stay in the living room for a night.

"Cough cough. "

Lee Yun cleared his throat. "Since you are here, come with me to make breakfast. After you are done, wake the two lazy pigs inside. "

"Oh ~"

Qing Zhu obediently agreed. This was her job to begin with. She was quite happy to be able to go to the kitchen with Lee Yun.

But very quickly, Qing Zhu reacted. "What are you talking about? What lazy pig? Martial Ancestor Ling Long. . . You actually called Martial Ancestor Ling Long a lazy pig? You, you, you, you!"

Qing Zhu was so shocked that she could not speak.

Lee Yun felt awkward. He could not say that in his heart, Fan Ling Long had gone from a mysterious, powerful, and beautiful old man wearing a Daoist robe to a troublemaker who loved his disciple, but in the end, she had sent him into his mouth. The Imperial Sister whom he kissed for the whole night?

When the old man became the older sister, the change in his image would be very subtle.

. . .

In the room, Fan Linglong had changed back to her physical body and put on her simple and wide Daoist robe. She was facing the mirror and trying her best to make a cold appearance.

She had to face the man who kissed her for the whole night. Instead of pretending that there was nothing last night, she might as well tell him.

For example, if she said that she was influenced by her disciple, even Fann Qingsheng could not say that it was a lie.

For some reason, Fan Linglong, who was looking in the mirror, finally tied a ribbon around her waist and perfectly revealed her mature body, as if she was deliberately showing it to Lee Yun.

"Disciple, do I look good?" Fan Linglong subconsciously asked the other girl in the room.

"I can't tell. "

Fann Qingsheng glanced at her and looked down, "Master, you should ask Lee Yun. You don't look good. "

"Who? Who would ask him?"

Fan Linglong quickly broke through her cultivation and her cold face was occupied by a red cloud.

After a long while, she angrily pointed at her disciple's forehead. "It was all your fault last night. Why did you suddenly come out?"2

Fann Qingsheng replied, "If I don't go out, does Master want to come again tonight?"

Do it again?

Wouldn't that mean that Lee Yun was hugging her in the array again, trying his best to get close to her. . .

Fan Linglong's face turned completely red. She realized that she was no longer a match for her disciple.

"Bad disciple, you are not allowed to speak after we get out of here!"

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