The Legend of the Evil Fairy Palace

038 A sign of demonization?

"Well, I'll be careful. By the way, have you caught Yan Hao?"

Pan Jingyun gently rubbed Linghu Xiaoya's lower abdomen and asked.

"No, later I met three Yuanying monks of the Black Sword Society to pick him up. They saved Yan Hao and fled without fighting with us." Linghu Xiaoyadao.

"If you escape, just run away. He can't do it alone. It's not too late to deal with him when we attack the Sword League in the future." Pan Jingyun said.

"Okay, don't **. It's coming soon. Don't let anyone see it."

After all, Linghu Xiaoya is a Yuanying monk with the majesty of a high-level monk. She still can't accept Pan Jingyun, a foundation-building monk, in public. She grabbed Pan Jingyun's hand and was about to take him away. Suddenly, she felt Pan Jingyun's hand shaking. Linghu Xiaoya was very curious. She quickly turned around and found that Pan Jingyun was trembling and constantly twisting. She couldn't help but be shocked.

"Jingyun, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know. My body seems to be out of control. I'm so sad." Pan Jingyun's face was full of pain.

Linghu Xiaoya turned pale and quickly turned around and hugged Pan Jingyun, but she found that it was empty. Pan Jingyun disappeared in an instant, but in front of Linghu Xiaoya, there was a strange little white dragon floating in front of him. The little white dragon was about two meters long, but its body was almost only the thickness of its thumb, just like a Like a long rope, the little white dragon kept rolling and twisting in the air.

"Jingyun, why did you become a dragon?"

Linghu Xiaoya asked with a puzzled face. What she didn't know was that it was not Pan Jingyun who changed with change this time, but became like that uncontrollably.

At this moment, the little white dragon suddenly "sw" and shot into Linghu Xiaoya's sleeve like lightning, then wrapped it around her white jade-like arm and swam to her shoulder quickly.

Linghu Xiaoya was a little confused and didn't stop it, but she said, "Jingyun, what the hell are you doing?"

At this time, the little white dragon had swam to Linghu Xiaoya's chest and coiled around her chest. Linghu Xiaoya only felt a burst of itching. She was about to reach out to grab the little white dragon, but the little white dragon quickly wrapped around her waist and continued to swim downstream from the middle of her buttocks and from her front. It came out and wrapped around her lap.

Linghu Xiaoya's face suddenly turned red. When the little white dragon's body slid under her, it brought her strong stimulation. Linghu Xiaoya was suddenly at a loss.

Finally, the little white dragon jumped from Linghu Xiaoya's ankle to the ankle of the other foot and then continued to wrap around and swim up.

But at this moment, Linghu Xiaoya grabbed its tail and pulled it out, and then grabbed the neck of the little white dragon with the other hand. The little white dragon head could not move, but its body was wrapped around Linghu Xiaoya's arm again, and its tail still swam to Linghu Xiaoya's chest. Keep stimulating Linghu Xiaoya.

Linghu Xiaoya looked at the little white dragon angrily: "Jingyun, what's the matter with you? How can you do this?"

"I don't know. I inexplicably became like this, and then I want to drill into you uncontrollably, and then I want to go around uncontrollably." The little white dragon's little head kept twisting, as if he wanted to drill into Linghu Xiaoya's body, but its tail kept circling around Linghu Xiaoya's upper body.

Linghu Xiaoya looked at Pan Jingyun with some doubt. She didn't understand how this could happen. At this time, she did not stop Xiao Bailong's body from doing something wrong on herself. She was afraid that it would hurt Pan Jingyun.

"Have you encountered something strange? Why hasn't this happened before?"

"I don't know either. Oh, by the way, the last time I was a cloud and earth star, I killed a black-and-white python. You know, that time, a wisp of black fog in its black pupils shot into my eyes, and finally entered the mouth of my soul dragon. I don't know if it has anything to do with this?"

Pan Jingyun suddenly remembered and said.

"It's probably related to this matter, but how can it happen after such a long time? By the way, how do you feel now? Can't you change back to human form?

"Well, I feel much better than before. I should recover in a while."

Pan Jingyun felt it for a moment and said.

Linghu Xiaoya was a little relieved and finally could change back, but she was very worried. If Pan Jingyun always commits this problem in the future, it would be troublesome. Linghu Xiaoya let go.

"Then let you go around again. Hurry up. We're going back."

"Why don't you go back like this? I hide on you, and no one else can see it." The little white dragon wrapped around Linghu Xiaoya's chest and was reluctant to leave.

Linghu Xiaoya had to follow him and urge the flying sword to fly back. Suddenly, her pretty face turned red and she reached out and patted the dragon head on her chest.

"How can you lick it? If you do this, I'll get you out."

But Pan Jingyun ignored her at all and continued his shameless actions.

"You guy, you can't move anywhere except your mouth now. Can you change back to your original shape now?"

Linghu Xiaoya soon discovered the change of Pan Jingyun.

"Sister, you smell so good. I can't control it. Just let me stay longer."

Pan Jingyun said that a desire arose from the bottom of his heart. His tail slid down like a snake. Linghu Xiaoya was shocked and quickly clamped her legs, but how could the meat be soft? Pan Jingyun's tail easily squeezed in and circled Linghu Xiaoya's buttocks and then slid up again. Linghu Xiaoya finally couldn't stand it anymore. The jade hand reached into the neckline and pulled out Pan Jingyun again.

"Quickly change back to human form." Linghu Xiaoya's face seemed to be a little angry.

Pan Jingyun had no choice but to change back to his human form.

"Bear by the way, Jingyun, when you become a dragon, why do you think of drilling into me instead of looking for a tree or something?"

Linghu Xiaoya asked with a serious expression.

"I don't know. I was completely out of control at that time, and it was not my will at all. Even now I still feel that something is slowly rising from the bottom of my heart." Pan Jingyun said.

"Well, it's okay for you to be in front of me now. If you do the same in front of other female practitioners who have nothing to do with you in the future, it will be troublesome." Linghu Xiaoya sighed.

"Yes."

Pan Jingyun also felt that the matter was a little serious. It was not that he felt a little ashamed of invading others like this. He just thought that it would be easy to do if he met a woman who could beat it. If he met someone who couldn't beat, he would be a Yuanying female nun like Linghu Xiaoya. If he did this kind of thing, he would die.