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No. 1011 Meng, Yueyue Lianxing's room

Second update

Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Yan was sweating profusely. He remembered the famous jokes from later generations, "What happens if he accidentally enters a girl's dormitory?" Well, it's actually like this in front of him... The beauty screamed and covered her chest to escape. This is considered elegant, but what's the matter of a fat and ugly girl rushing towards me? Tsk tsk, looking at her face, it's comparable to Fengjie, looking at her waist, it's comparable to Zhu Bajie. Looking at her hair, it's better than Sun Dasheng, and the monsters are from where this is?

Before Li Yan could do anything, Hua Yuenu kicked the monster away with a kick: "Stop being a flower slut, stay at the level!"

Would it be better to continue like this? If I walked from here to the depths of the harem, I wouldn’t know how many girls would be resigned along the way. Do I dare to walk around the Yihua Palace in the future? Li Yan asked the sky speechlessly.

Fortunately, Li Yan no longer had to leave, and a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of him. If Li Yan had changed from the past, he would definitely not be able to see clearly, but now his internal strength has improved and his eyesight is far better than his previous self. He clearly saw that this white shadow was Yao Yue. She floated over with her peerless light skills and fell in front of Li Yan. The pure and beautiful face was filled with a hint of surprise. After carefully looking at Li Yan's eyes, the surprise turned into ecstasy, and the ecstasy turned into excitement, and the excitement turned into... Huh? No! Turned into rolling eyes... Come on, the palace master fainted from excitement.

Lian Xing, who was worse than Yao Yue's light skills, then appeared. He reached out and held Yao Yue's face, his face was filled with joy, his eyes were locked on Li Yan with tenderness, and he shouted: "The person who was thinking about it day and night has finally arrived, and the principal's order will be sent to the principal. The school anniversary will begin tomorrow. All students in the school will have three days off. The sixth graders of primary school will be promoted to junior high school without taking the exam. The third graders of junior high school will be promoted to junior high school, the third graders of junior high school will be promoted to junior high school, and the senior students will be issued a graduation certificate directly..."

"Wow, I'm dizzy, it's okay to make such a spoof?" Li Yan sweated profusely: "Don't let the public aside for personal gain. How can schools that teach and educate people randomly relay and upgrade them? Isn't this right?"

Lian Xing smiled and said, "It's okay. Our school is not Heimu Cliff, so there are not so many rules. You can go up if you want to go up, and you can go down if you want to go down. This has always been the case, and the students are all used to it."

Li Yan: “…”

Damn, can you get used to it? Forget it, this is not the point. Li Yan turned around and pointed at the group of palace maids behind him: "They didn't listen to me, and they actually helped the naughty child Jiang Xiaoyu fight me. You give an order and tell them not to protect the naughty child."

Lian Xing's eyes glared at the palace maids fiercely: "Since Lord Li Yan is here, of course you should listen to him first."

"As for your order!" The palace maids were blessed together.

The naughty child was so miserable. The palace maids who just followed her orders and all turned into Li Yan's minions. She was so upset that she turned around and wanted to run away, but found that a large group of palace maids had surrounded her in the middle.

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm just a little loli, okay, don't be so serious?"

Li Yan brought her over and slapped her big palm fan on her little butt...

With Lian Xing's company, it is much more convenient to be in Yihua Palace. At least no one will suddenly come with a sword, nor will the flower snobs come up screaming and pounce on them. Surrounded by a large group of beautiful girls, Li Yan walked into the depths of the harem. First of all, he had to pass by a large area of ​​girls' dormitory. Occasionally, the door of a dormitory was open. Li Yan glanced at it and saw that it was as messy as a chicken coop, which was extremely miserable. He couldn't help but wonder, don't women love to be clean? Why does this look in the dormitory?

Lian Xing explained with a smile: "Women, once they lose men, they will become unkempt, pick their feet, throw things around, wear clothes, and have unkempt faces... It's like men in places without women. Over time, their dormitory becomes like chicken coops and cannot be looked at directly."

Li Yan twitched for a moment, and his whole body felt chilled: "Is it the same in your room with Yao Yue?"

Lian Xing looked at him with a red face: "No, we have you all the time in our room, how can it be messed up?"

"Is there me?" Li Yan was very strange. It was not until he walked into the room of Yao Yue and Lian Xing that he realized that in addition to two beds, there were portraits of Li Yan everywhere. The walls were pasted on the roof, the tables were painted on the benches, the cabinets, the head of the bed, and even the window paper was pasted with Li Yan's portrait...

A large group of girls following behind were driven away before entering the room. Only the unconscious Yao Yue and Li Yan, who was stunned, closed the door and confirmed that there was no one around. Lian Xing smiled and picked up a pillow from the bed. A pillow that was one person tall was actually painted on it. Li Yan, a size of 1:1, was painted on it...

Li Yan's whole body was cold again, this is exaggerating... Do you two sisters consider my portrait rights like this? I just put them on a pillow and slept. Why do I feel like I've been molested?

Lian Xing hugged the pillow tightly in his arms, and then sat on the edge of the bed: "I have been waiting for it for so many years, and this pillow has been wet with tears. I don't know how many times you finally appeared in this room... If my sister is awake now, how happy she would be."

Li Yan smiled bitterly and said, "You know I'm not Jiang Feng."

Lian Xing shook his head and nodded again: "I know, but you are better than Jiang Feng. You love us and are extremely gentle to us, which is far more than the unfaithful Jiang Feng. Do you know? Before you appeared, there was no portrait in my sister and I, because Jiang Feng had never seen us sisters in front of us and was hiding from us. It was not easy for us to even see his face clearly, so how could we draw a portrait?

The portraits here are all you. Because you are gentle and kind, facing us two sisters, we can draw your portraits and print them on the walls, ceilings, tables, windows, and even pillows. When I looked at these portraits, I never thought of Jiang Feng, but you were all thinking of you."

The softest part in Li Yan's heart was touched, and his nose felt a little sad. What a pitiful two women, they were always unavailable to want a love that belonged to them. If they were just a little gentle to them, they would be so happy and have always been too cold to them.

Lian Xing wiped his tears and Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Look at me, a woman, I am so stupid. You have finally come here. I should be happy. What should I do if I say these messy words? It's so damn."

Li Yan is a little afraid of the saying "It's really damn", so he watched the neck-wiping show led by Xiaoyuer. He didn't want to watch it again, so he couldn't help but take a step forward and grab Lian Xing's wrist. He didn't have any further thoughts, but with a light grab, Lian Xing softened, and he fell into Li Yan's arms like a boneless person. While he fell down, he kicked it and kicked the "Li Yan pillow" that was originally held in his arms to the corner: "With the real you, you can do this pillow."

Li Yan was extremely moved and hugged the beauty in his arms. It was originally the best opportunity to push the girl down and put it on the eleven-faced look, but for some reason, he was peaceful in his heart and did not want to desecrate the pure woman in his arms at all. Her feelings were so pure. If she was pushed down at this time, Li Yan himself could not forgive himself.

"The most troublesome thing now is my sister." Lian Xing said in a whispering voice: "I don't know whether she loves you or Jiang Feng, maybe Jiang Feng, maybe you. She is a person who likes to go to extremes. If she still loves Jiang Feng, she may be with you after knowing the truth. I can't ask, nor dare to ask. I'm afraid of knowing the answer, how do you show off to her?"

Li Yan frowned and said, "Well, to be honest, my martial arts skills should be higher than her now. I'm not afraid of her killing me, but I'm afraid that she will kill herself, so... I still can't make up my mind to tell her the truth."

Lian Xing blinked his big eyes: "Otherwise, you will never tell the truth. Just think that you are Jiang Feng and she..." His face turned red and he said in a soft voice: "I will have children with her, and I will always think that I am with Jiang Feng."

"Not very good!" Li Yan shook his head firmly: "I don't want the person next to me to be intimate with me as another man, so that's not much different from Dai Luzi. Think about it, she looked at me, but in fact, the person in her eyes was not Li Yan, but Jiang Feng. How can such a woman sleep like this? How can she have children?"

Lianxing said: "Then let's sleep with her while she is in a coma. If the unconscious sister has no thoughts, she will not treat you as another man, and she will not be cuckolded."

Li Yan: “…”

I'm dizzy, is there something wrong with your logic? This is even more deceptive than treating symptoms but not the root cause. From now on, every time I go to the room, I hammer it out, knock her out with a hammer, and then peel off her clothes and push me down. What do you think of me?

Li Yan wiped sweat.

At this time, Yao Yue, who was lying flat on the bed, finally woke up. When she opened her eyes, she saw the portrait of Li Yan on the ceiling. She couldn't help but sigh: "Sister, I just had a dream. I dreamed that Li Yan came to Yihua Palace. When I woke up, I actually slept on my own bed. I guess the portrait of the ceiling made me dream of him again. Alas, he had clearly promised me to come to Yihua Palace, why didn't he come?"

Lian Xing pushed Li Yan to Yao Yue's bed: "Sister, who is this?"

Yao Yue wiped her eyes: "Ah..."

Li Yan smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm here!"

Yao Yue was very happy: "I thought the dream was easy to wake up. It turned out that this dream was still continuing. I actually dreamed that you came to my room. This dream is really great. Let me hug me while I haven't woken up yet." She reached out and grabbed Li Yan and dragged him to her embroidered bed. Her warm and soft jade hugged her. Li Yan felt that her head was buried in her chest, and the faint fragrance of flowers poured into her nose.
Chapter completed!
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