Chapter 1737 (1/2)

”Good.”

Shen Lang naturally has no objection. He wants to grasp the tender white hand of Yunmeng fairy directly.

The fairy of cloud dream flings back, eyes color shade cold way: ”Stinky man, who let you touch this girl?”

Shen Lang frowned, ”fairy, didn't you say you wanted to hold hands?”

Yunmeng fairy bit Bei's teeth: ”I said it, but I didn't say it now. Let this fairy touch the dirty hand of you stinky man, and always give me some preparation time. ”

Shen Lang's face darkened, thinking that this aunt is really in trouble, and that the labor and capital really owe you in the past.

”Take your time, fairy. Call me when you're ready.” Said Shen langlazily.

Yunmeng fairy gave him a white look and grabbed Shen Lang's hand cleanly.

Before Shen Lang could feel the softness and heat of Yunmeng fairy's delicate jade hand, Yunmeng fairy said coldly: ”warn you in advance, dare to do anything rude to this fairy, and bear the consequences.”

”I dare not.”

Shen Lang shrugs his shoulders and says that although Yunmeng fairy is beautiful, he is not interested in her, or even keeps away from her. It is absolutely impossible to be interested in this woman.

After two hands holding hands, the breath of Kunming pearl on Shen Lang's body was indeed conveyed to the fairy of cloud dream.

Yunmeng fairy immediately felt that the body pressure suddenly disappeared, and was no longer plagued by space pressure.

It's very difficult for them to walk thousands of miles on foot. They are still sitting on the horse in the shadow corner. It's just that the breath of Kunming pearl on Shen Lang can also reach the horse.

Thanks to Shen Lang's refining of two Kunming beads, the amount of gray breath in the Dantian is sufficient, so don't worry about consumption.

On horseback, Yunmeng fairy wants to hold Shen Lang's hand. Sometimes, she will inevitably bump into Shen Lang's arms and let someone enjoy a little welfare.

Yunmeng fairy's heart beat hot, and she felt embarrassed, but her pretty face was always cold.

Although she has been a friar for countless years, she has always been ascetic and never had close contact with men from childhood.

Shen Lang is the first man she has ever had intimate contact with, and more than once

Before the pit father thing don't mention, cloud dream fairy thought that was in his life can't bear to look back on the major stain.

Although she still complained about Shen Lang, her mood was much lighter than before. She felt that Shen Lang was different from other men and didn't make herself so annoying.

Shen Lang looks around warily. Sometimes he looks at Yunmeng fairy's eyes, which is a little embarrassed.

It has to be said that this woman is so beautiful, even if Shen Lang doesn't like her, her eyes will be attracted by her appearance and temperament.

All of a sudden, Shen Lang thought that he had bathed Yunmeng fairy before, which made his mind wander.

Shen Lang immediately returned to his mind and let himself get rid of the unfriendly ideas in his mind. Black history can't be recalled.

The red shadow horned horse under the body is speeding through the dense forest, running towards the foot of the mountain at the top of the world.

The speed of the red shadow horned horse is very fast, and it will arrive at the foot of the mountain at the top of the world in most days.

The top of the world is a huge snow mountain, which can't be seen at a glance. The snow is all around the mountain, the wind is howling, and the cold enters the body. The air is mixed with extremely thick cloudy air, and the intensity is even no less than the original burial Soul Mountain.

In such a heavy environment of cloudy air, it is not necessary to say that the friars who lost their cultivation could not last for several days even if they did not.

Fortunately, after the Kunming Pearl was refined by Shen Lang, the Yin and turbid Qi could not hurt him any more, and the Yin wind blowing in the snow mountain had no effect on him.

Because of the influence of the law of the netherworld, even in the place where the Qi of yin and turbidity is extremely gloomy, there will not be ghosts without the existence of body and soul.

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