Chapter 310 Yun'er's Advantages

"Bad guy, do you think Sister Linger will be in that flower?" Yan Yuner held her fragrant cheeks and looked at the huge duckweed on the lake. A watermelon-sized pink bud pavilion stood, pink and tender, with wisps of colorful light flashing from time to time.

Ye Jun gently hugged Yan Yuner's slender waist and nodded and said, "Sister Linger must be in it. I can feel her breath!"

Yan Yuner blinked a pair of beautiful eyes, and her eyes showed a surprised look. She asked, "That Linger sister is not..."

Ye Jun smiled and stretched out his forefinger and scratched Yan Yuner's nose and said, "You want to say that Linger's sister is not human, right?"

Yan Yuner blushed slightly and stuck out her tongue and said, "That's not what they mean. They want to say whether Linger's sister will be reincarnated as a flower fairy!"

Ye Jun was obviously stunned for a moment, held Yan Yuner into his arms and whispered, "I don't know if Linger's sister is the reincarnation of a flower fairy, and Yun'er must be a flower fairy in her previous life!"

Yan Yun'er squeaked, lay comfortably in Ye Jun's arms, and said andly, "Poor mouth! She is not a fairy. She is stupid. She is not as good as Linger's sister. She has a bad temper and is not as good as Yuhan's sister. She is not as beautiful as her sister in purple... Uh-huh..." Before she finished speaking, her lips had been kissed by Ye Jun, and a hot big hand was gently rubbed on the top of her chest. A touch of red glow spread along the cheeks to the snow-white neck, and even the snow skin exposed on the chest was dyed pink. Yan Yuner slowly closed her eyes, put her hands on Ye Jun's neck, and responded emotionally.

The two were tired of kissing before they separated. At this time, Yan Yuner's hairpin was messy, her charming eyes were like silk, and her breasts were half exposed. Ye Jun smiled and said, "Yun'er also has strengths that they can't reach, such as being straightforward and generous, daring to love and hating, being kind and upright, and beautiful..."

Yan Yuner listened to Ai Lang's praise, and her heart was as sweet as honey. She patted Ye Jun's chest and said shyly, "How can they be so good as you said? It's just that you are poor-mouthed and lied to others with some nice words!"

Ye Jun smiled and grabbed Yan Yuner's pink fist and said seriously, "What I said is the truth. If Yun'er didn't be rated as one of the seven beautyes by Baixiao, the old man's vision is very poisonous!" Hee hee, in fact, Yun'er has an advantage, which can't be compared with other Liumei!"

Yan Yuner looked up at Ye Jun curiously and asked nervously, "What... advantage?"

Ye Jun smiled thievesly. No matter how he looked at it, he was a little beaten. Yan Yuner became more curious and urged, "Bad guy, say it quickly, or bite you!" Unexpectedly, Ye Jun's hand had reached in from the neckline and stayed in the two groups of heights.

"Hee hee, it's here, they are not as good as you!" Ye Jun squeezed his eyes and said. Yan Yuner said blankly, "Where?"

"Here!" Ye Jun pinched the cherry twice.

"Ah! Stinky...bad guy, color embryo!" Only then did Yan Yuner recall it. She pressed Ye Jun's evil hand and blushed like the sunset glow, but a trace of color flashed in her eyes, which could soon become a little depressed. Dongyu's more fierce "murder weapons" and exaggerated buttocks flashed in her mind. As soon as Ye Jun saw Yan Yuner's face, he naturally knew who she was thinking of. He coughed softly and said, "Uh... that... In fact, it's not good to be too big. Yun'er's is just right..."

Yan Yuner swung her head sideways, pushed Ye Jun away, and said annoy, "Fuck you, he's not coming!" Linger's sister is watching!"

Ye Jun smiled and looked at the flower bud in the middle of the lake, as if she saw Linger's sister staring at herself. Ye Jun rose up, stepped on the surface of the water and walked to the middle of the lake, bent down and kissed the bud gently, and then looked at the green flame Linglong coiled under the duckweed.

The green light flame spirit dragon was stabbed by Ji Rao's sword with the artifact black obsidian sword, and its soul was seriously damaged. If it hadn't been for Ye Jun's fusion of the spring of life and constantly nourished with the vitality of the spring, the green flame spirit dragon would have been scattered.

After the separation of the spring of life and the spring of death, the vitality is no longer suppressed by the balance of the spring of death. The huge and terrible anger is much more vast than the divine ring tree. The inner world of Ye Jun, more than 500 miles, has now become lush, colorful butterflies flying, flowers and fruits are fragrant. If you add some birds and beasts, it is a foreign peach. The source is average.

The spring of life has such great power, so what about the spring of death? Ye Jun is a little worried now. Ji Yao has dissolved the fountain of death, so does she leave a hell on earth everywhere she has passed?

Ye Jun sighed and went out of the inner world with Yan Yuner. The sky is gloomy, the wind is blowing, the lead clouds are dense, and the snow is about to fall again.

Yan Yunerxue only wore a thin red skirt. Under the cold wind, she was close to her body, and her delicate and convex body was revealed. Ye Jun took a set of fox coats and put them on Yan Yuner's body and carefully buttoned the buttons for Yan Yuner. Yan Yuner raised her head slightly and looked at Ye Jun's focused appearance. Fenger rolled up Ye Jun's long snow-white hair, and her eyes were slightly red. She sucked her nose, but her heart was warm.

Ye Jun raised his head and said strangely, "What's wrong?"

Yan Yuner giggled, tiptoed, pouted her mouth and splashed on Ye Jun's cheek. Ye Jun hurriedly leaned over the other side of his face and said, "And this side!"

Yan Yuner quickly kissed her face here. Ye Jun closed his eyes, pouted like a pig, and made a humming sound. Yan Yuner bit her lips gently and looked around. She found that no one was there. She caught Ye Jun's lips like a thief. Before she could let go, her waist tightened, and she had been hugged into Ye Jun's arms, with a long wet kiss until Yan Yuner was out of breath.

Yan Yuner's little lips, which were originally like diamond horns, turned into two sausages and slightly swollen. Ye Jun laughed and rose into the air! By this time, the heavy snow had fallen, and the wind was blowing on my face like a knife. Yan Yuner was comfortably in Ye Jun's arms and didn't have to care about anything. Just before the wind and snow were three feet in front of Ye Jun, you encountered an invisible barrier and suddenly slid through both sides.

"Bad guy, there's someone down there!" Yan Yuner suddenly pointed to the three small black dots below and shouted, and Ye Jun had seen it for a long time. In the heavy snow, a twelve- or three-year-old boy was struggling to move forward in the knee-high snow. Two demon soldiers with long knives are chasing after them.

The little boy had a round head, and his little face was red with cold. He cracked a few cracks like red dates. He put one hand on his forehead to block the wind and snow on his face. He exhaled white air in his mouth, and his short legs struggled to pull out of the snow deep above his knees and move forward. The little boy was obviously at the end of the crossbow. His chest fell together, gasping like a bellow, and the wind and snow took the opportunity to keep drilling into his mouth.

The two demon soldiers chasing him are also ordinary demon soldiers. At this time, they are obviously exhausted, but their physical strength is eventually much stronger by a child, and the distance is constantly getting closer. The little boy looked back in a panic and looked at the two approaching demon soldiers. He couldn't stand it any longer. He sat on the snow and gasped, and took out a half-foot-long knife from his boot barrel with his backhand.

When the two demon soldiers saw that the little boy did not run, they slowed down and bent down on the ground with a long knife to gasp.

"Little boy, run! Have the guts to run again! The old man saw how far you can run, his grandma..." A demon soldier pointed at the little boy and cursed. Another demon soldier picked up the long knife and came over with a ferocious smile. The little boy hurriedly got up, and the knife stretched forward nervously.

"Hey hey, how dare you use a knife! I'll cut off your hand first, and then grab you back and bleed!" The demon soldier waved his long knife and cut at the child, with a trace of fierceness in his eyes. Another demon soldier stood not far away, as if he had seen the little boy's fat arm flying with blood.

"Ah!" After a scream, a bloody arm flew up in the air and fell in front of the lively demon soldiers. The broken arm was still tightly grasped on the handle of the long knife, and the broken wound was still bleeding, which dyed the snow red.

The demon soldier with a broken arm fell to the ground and cried in pain. The stupid demon soldier who stood there came to his senses at this time. It turned out that it was his brother who had been cut off his hand. Looking at it, I saw a beautiful girl wearing fox coat holding a fiery red sword in her hand. Her apricot eyes stared at her, and next to her stood a white-haired teenager. His long hair, which was whiter than snow, danced in the wind, her clothes fluttered, and her whole body exuded an extremely comfortable atmosphere, as if it were the source of life in the whole world. It is the spring breeze that wakes up the hibernating insects, the spring rain that promotes the germination of all things, and the whole person is independent of the wind and snow.

The little boy stared at the quiet Ye Jun, as if he had seen a living fairy, and even threw away the short knife in his hand. Only then did the demon soldier come to his senses. The guy was fierce. He shouted loudly and raised his long knife and rushed over. Ye Jun closed his eyes and a scream came. When Ye Jun opened his eyes, the demon soldier had broken a big blood hole in his chest. He looked at the fiery red sword flying back to Yan Yuner's hand and slowly fell down.

The demon soldier with a broken arm struggled to get up, turned around and staggered to start. A little blood oozed all the way from the wound, and soon froze.

"Yun'er, give him a good time!" Ye Jun whispered that the demon soldier shed so much blood that it was impossible to go out alive in the storm and snow. With a flash of red light, the demon soldier suddenly stood up straight and pounced forward.

Plop! The little boy suddenly fell in front of Ye Jun.

Ye Jun looked at the little boy with a worshipful face in surprise. Yan Yuner said softly, "Little brother, get up quickly! We are not bad people!"

The little boy shook his head stubbornly and said firmly, "I want to worship you as my teacher!" This sentence was obviously said to Ye Jun.