After the two talked briefly, Shen Lang returned to the Scalp Hall.

After returning, Shen Lang became the president of the United Army again.

Before Xia Ling'er and the monks returned from sea, the Scales Hall was Shen Lang's bedroom.

Lan Xian'er and Saint Yaoyue were waiting outside the hall, as if waiting for Shen Lang.

Seeing Shen Lang come back, Lan Xian'er stepped forward and squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother Chen, Xian'er is still going to patrol the coastline. I'm going to say goodbye to you for the time being."

Shen Lang could clearly see the reluctance in Lan Xian'er's eyes. He immediately grabbed Lan Xian'er's slender jade hand and said, "Xian'er, leave the patrol matters to other fellow Taoists. You... just talk to me."

"good."

Lan Xian'er's beautiful eyes suddenly turned bright, her heart warmed, and a sweet curve appeared unconsciously on the corners of her mouth.

Seeing Lan Xian'er's charming and weak appearance, Shen Langxin was about to be drunk. He suppressed his emotions and said to Saint Yao Yue: "Miss Yao Yue, I have something to discuss with Xian'er. You can go back to the attic to rest first."

"yes……"

Saint Maiden Yaoyue responded silently.

Seeing Lan Xian'er and Shen Lang's affectionate appearance, she suddenly felt a different kind of emotion, and her heart felt mixed, and she felt like she was hit by a critical blow.

She obviously didn't want to have any connection with Shen Lang, but this feeling of being suddenly neglected still caught Saint Yao Yue a little off guard.

Without stopping, Saint Maiden Yaoyue turned around and left, and her delicate figure seemed particularly lonely.

Lan Xian'er could feel that the atmosphere was wrong, and she couldn't help but look at Saint Yaoyue a few more times.

Shen Lang took Lan Xian'er's hand and returned to the hall.

In the empty hall, there were only the two of them.

"Xian'er, I haven't had time to accompany you before, I..."

Before Shen Lang finished speaking, Lan Xian'er reached out to block his mouth and said gently: "Now Brother Shen is free now. Xian'er can say a few words with you, which is happier than anything else."

Lan Xian'er leaned gently in Shen Lang's arms, enjoying a moment of intimacy.

Looking at the warm and soft jade in his arms, Shen Lang couldn't help but feel a little restrained.

Since what happened to Saint Yaoyue before, Shen Lang has been restraining the fire in his heart, and now it has been quickly ignited by Lan Xian'er.

Shen Lang took Lan Xian'er's slender waist and lowered his head and kissed her without waiting for her to react.

Lan Xian'er's heartbeat instantly accelerated, and her little mouth let out a soft moan. Although she felt a little sudden, she did not resist at all and hugged Shen Lang with her white arms.

The two of them have been Taoist couples for a long time, so Lan Xian'er is naturally not stingy with Shen Lang to do the most intimate things. It would be better to say that she has been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Shen Lang lifted the dress on Lan Xian'er's body and kissed her lovingly. Lan Xian'er's whole body was soft. She stretched out her fair arms and hugged Shen Lang's shoulders tightly, boldly catering and shyly obeying.

The shadows of the two overlapped together, and their clothes were flying.

Kissing, lingering, and panting.

After several hours of storm, Lan Xian'er snuggled in Shen Lang's arms, her body soft and weak. She felt like Shen Lang was like an indefatigable beast. Although it was exciting, she could not bear it.

Lan Xian'er recovered for a while before she got up and gently helped Shen Lang put on her clothes.

Unexpectedly, this gentle and water-like action rekindled the fire in Shen Lang's heart again.

Shen Lang didn't control himself and pulled Lan Xian'er torture him.

Two hours later, Lan Xian'er was sweating all over her body and she had no strength at all.

"Brother Chen, Xian'er is almost out of reach..."

Lan Xian'er was slightly panting, her voice was a little discouraged and weak, and her heart was shaking.

She had just experienced personnel and events, so how could she withstand Shen Lang's troubles?

Lan Xian'er didn't understand before, but now she thinks that Shen Lang has so many Taoist couples, and she still has some benefits, so she can at least share some pressure with herself...

Shen Lang felt very distressed and felt that he really wanted to be more restrained.

He quickly put on his clothes and helped Lan Xian'er put on his dress.

The two of them snuggled together, and Shen Lang said ashamedly: "Xian'er, if you follow me, will you really regret it if you follow me?"

Sometimes, Shen Lang also feels that he has too much emotional debt. With so many Taoist couples, it may not be able to satisfy all Taoist couples.

"Brother Chen must not say such stupid words." Lan Xian'er reached out and blocked Shen Lang's mouth, and said in a gentle tone: "You are not promiscuous. Xian'er's most admired, most admired and most moved is Brother Chen. He will never fall in love with the second person again in this life. I believe Sister Su and Sister Hua. I believe Sister Su and Sister Hua

, Sister Meier and the others are all like this."

Shen Lang sighed, "But I still feel ashamed of you."

"Brother Chen, don't think about these things anymore. As long as you don't dislike us, we will follow you resolutely. That's what Xian'er thinks." Lan Xian'er gently hugged Shen Lang, with a sweet smile on her lips.

Shen Lang was extremely moved. What else did the Taoist couple want to do this?

Sometimes he really feels that he has no virtue and ability to have so many such perfect Taoist couples.

Shen Lang also loves these Taoist couples very much in his heart. One less can’t be missing, but one more is a bit unfair to other Taoist couples.

"By the way, Brother Chen, Sister Yao Yue's expression seemed to be a little wrong just now. What happened between you?" Lan Xian'er blinked and asked suddenly.

"Something happened...this one thing really happened."

Shen Lang frowned, hesitating whether to say it out.

"Brother Chen, if you don't want Xian'er to know, you can't say it, Xian'er won't make things difficult for you." Seeing that Shen Lang was a little embarrassed, Lan Xian'er hurriedly said.

Shen Lang touched Lan Xian'er's head and shook his head and said, "I'm not embarrassed, I'm just afraid that this matter will spread and cause the reputation of Miss Yaoyue to be damaged. Since it's Xian'er, I'll tell you."

In order to avoid Lan Xian'er's misunderstanding, Shen Lang told Lan Xian'er everything that happened on Wufeng Island before, and described in detail the scene of Saint Maiden Yaoyue sending her chaotic spiritual power.

"So that's the case... I said why Sister Yao Yue has become a different person."

Lan Xian'er covered her little mouth and showed a look that it was.

"Yeah?"

Shen Lang scratched his head, but he didn't feel any changes in Saint Yaoyue.

Lan Xian'er smiled playfully: "Although Brother Chen is extremely charming, you are a man after all, so how can you guess what a woman thinks?"

"If it was Sister Yaoyue... Xian'er could only give in." Lan Xian'er rubbed her head and smiled helplessly.
Chapter completed!