Ling Yun knew at a glance that Zhuang Meifeng must have something urgent to come to her, otherwise she would not have come here in such heavy rain.

Ling Yun turned around and said to Cao Shanshan not far away: "Squad leader, sorry, I have something urgent to do, I have to ask for a leave!"

After saying that, regardless of whether Cao Shanshan agreed or not, he picked up Zhuang Meifeng, who was trembling with cold in one hand, and rushed downstairs.

"Lingyun, what are you doing?" Cao Shanshan stomped behind him and shouted angrily! Unfortunately, Lingyun didn't even look back when he didn't hear it.

When he arrived downstairs, Ling Yun said to the pitiful but infinitely shy beauty in his arms: "Hold an umbrella!"

After Zhuang Meifeng was suddenly picked up by Ling Yun, she instinctively exclaimed, but she immediately felt the heat on Ling Yun's body. Through her wet dress, she kept passing heat like a burning stove, making her cold and delicate body feel infinite warmth.

Then, the cold and beautiful daughter turned into a good Persian cat, leaning gentlely in Lingyun's arms, and not moving at all.

Ling Yun asked her to hold the umbrella, so she obediently held the umbrella, raised her arms and raised it hard over the heads of the two of them. Because of this action, the two balls on her chest were about to break through the collar of her dress and were about to come out.

"It's very good!" Ling Yun swept his eyes down, and a bad smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he joked casually.

"You..." Zhuang Meifeng was so embarrassed that she was trying to come out of Ling Yun's arms when she actually said such words in person at this time.

Ling Yun tightened his arm with Zhuang Meifeng's water snake's waist and Zhuang Meifeng immediately moved. He grabbed the umbrella from Zhuang Meifeng's hand and smiled and said, "I'll hold the umbrella!"

According to Ling Yun's degree, the umbrella would definitely not be able to hold it in Zhuang Meifeng's hands.

Ling Yun held Zhuang Meifeng's soft waist with his left hand, held up an umbrella with his right hand, rushed into the rain curtain in a flash, and performed his magical walk. He flashed three times in a row, and had already rushed out of the sight of the people on the teaching building.

Ling Yun was able to practice his body crazily in the deep waters that had lost his shoulders. The little rain that had just reached his thighs was naturally nothing. He hugged Zhuang Meifeng and used his body skills with all his strength, and soon returned to his residence.

He was too lazy to open the door after such heavy rain. He jumped into the yard and returned to the house.

He threw away the broken umbrella that had been impacted by the rain. Ling Yun gently put Zhuang Meifeng down.

It was very quiet here, and it could be called quiet. When Lingyun put Zhuang Meifeng on the ground, he actually heard her seem to mutter in a low voice, but he didn't hear what he said clearly.

Ling Yun glanced at Zhuang Meifeng, whose face was half red and half white, rushed to his bedroom first, then turned his head to Zhuang Meifeng and said, "Come here."

Zhuang Meifeng's face was slightly frightened. She stared at Ling Yun with her big phoenix eyes and said, "What do you want to do?"

Seeing that she was frozen like that and still had such ink traces, Ling Yun flashed and rushed over and carried Zhuang Meifeng in. Then he put down her and said, "Take off your clothes!"

"What?!" Zhuang Meifeng was completely stupid. This guy wouldn't be...

Ling Yun suddenly slapped his forehead and said embarrassedly as if he was enlightened: "Sorry. I asked you to take off your clothes and wipe your body clean, and go to the quilt to warm it up first. I'll go out now."

After saying that, Ling Yun turned around and walked out of the bedroom. He came to the bathroom and took the towel he used, and threw it to Zhuang Meifeng and said, "I'll talk about it later."

He then walked out of the bedroom and kindly helped Zhuang Meifeng close the door.

The heavy rain outside showed no sign of stopping. After Lingyun left the house, Zhuang Meifeng looked at the environment of Lingyun's bedroom first, and then her panic made her feel a little calmer.

For some reason, Zhuang Meifeng felt that this place was very quiet, and she felt an inexplicable sense of security when she stayed here.

Zhuang Meifeng first wiped the rain on her head and face with a towel, turned her head and looked at the neatly folded quilts on Ling Yun's bed. She couldn't help but feel a little grateful to Ling Yun.

In the eyes of Zhuang Meifeng, who had been frozen, the quilt was now equated with warmth.

But at this moment, her heart pounded uncontrollably - there were only two people here, she and Ling Yun. Could it be that she really took off all her clothes and went to Ling Yun's quilt?

Zhuang Meifeng was not worried about Ling Yun's harsh behavior to her. She just thought of her shameful appearance in Ling Yun's quilt and talking to Ling Yun, Zhuang Meifeng felt her face burning and her mind was trembling.

But in the end, Zhuang Meifeng chose to believe in Ling Yun because she really had no one to believe now.

She made up her mind, gritted her teeth and stamped her feet and rushed outside the bedroom and shouted: "Well... I won't let you in, you are not allowed to come in, wait for me to call you to come in!"

Ling Yun didn't have time to pay attention to her now, because just now he rushed out of the campus with Zhuang Meifeng in his arms and ran wildly in the rain, he once again felt an inexplicable sense of danger!

In fact, according to Ling Yun's current five senses and six consciousnesses, any dangerous person can immediately generate sensing as long as he is within a hundred meters of him. But the problem is that Ling Yun did not notice any abnormalities around him!

In other words, there was no dangerous person following Ling Yun. The inexplicable feeling of discomfort was purely an intuition!

Ling Yun killed countless demons in the world of cultivation, and was naturally very familiar with this feeling. It was a kind of murderous intent. Only when one person wanted to kill or had killed many people would this murderous intent be emitted.

"It appears again..." Ling Yun sat on the sand without regard to the dripping rain on his body, frowned slightly.

"It seems like I have to think of a solution. This feeling of being surrounded by danger is really unpleasant..."

Ling Yun couldn't help but raise his hand and touch the cowhide needle bag in his arms. This was almost the only weapon he could attack from afar except for the magical brush.

In the bedroom.

Zhuang Meifeng's heart was beating, and in endless anxiety, she raised her slender and beautiful jade hand and unzipped the zipper of the dress, then took off the wet dress.

Zhuang Meifeng took off her dress and quickly wiped her body with a towel. She hesitated for a while before she took off her bra. Then she gritted her teeth and took off her soaked pink underwear.

At this time, she was blushing and her heart was so excited that she could not extricate herself. She couldn't help but spat secretly: "It's really, why is taking off her clothes and still like having an affair?"

She quickly wiped her chest with a towel, wiped it on her body a few times, then lifted the quilt and got in!

Warm, really warm!

Zhuang Meifeng felt that she was much more at ease now. She wrapped herself tightly with a quilt, revealing only a beautiful face outside the quilt.

It was not until five minutes later that Zhuang Meifeng's delicate body completely warmed up. She raised her pink lotus-like arms and pulled herself up with a wet length, and then shouted in a sweet voice: "You can come in!"

After Ling Yun picked her up, she once said that her breasts looked very good, so Zhuang Meifeng thought Ling Yun would definitely peek at and make trouble, but she didn't expect that Ling Yun would not bother her at all from beginning to end, which made her feel more favorable to Ling Yun.

But for some reason, she felt a sense of unspeakable loss in her heart. Could it be that she is not charming enough? This lady is the dignified flower of clear water, just changing clothes through the door, and you don’t even have the idea of ​​taking a peek?

Ling Yun pushed the door and walked in. After coming in, he glanced at Zhuang Meifeng who was lying on the bed and holding the quilt tightly with both hands. He couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, if I really want to bully you, I don't have to wait until now!"

In fact, he didn't know that Zhuang Meifeng was not worried about him when she did that move, but a subconscious instinct of a woman.

As he spoke, Ling Yun sat down on the edge of the bed and asked again: "How is it? Come and come to me in such a heavy rain. What's the big deal? If we really plan to agree with each other, we can have a bridal chamber now!"

With one sentence, Zhuang Meifeng, who had just relaxed, blushed with shame. She spat lightly and said, "Go to you, I will be with you in the bridal chamber!"

Ling Yun laughed loudly, and he made a joke casually, naturally to relieve Zhuang Meifeng's nervousness.

After Zhuang Meifeng was coquettish, she really relaxed. She suddenly felt that Ling Yun was sitting on the edge of the bed and looked down at her like this. She grabbed the quilt and moved her delicate body to the head of the bed, then sat up with one hand on the bed, and looked at Ling Yun with beautiful eyes and said, "Lingyun, you beat Sun Xing. More than a dozen people from the Sun family came from the capital. Sun Xing's mother flew over in person. She was sending people everywhere to look for you!"

Ling Yun originally thought it was such a big deal, but when he heard this, he immediately laughed: "Just look for it, so what can I do?"

Zhuang Meifeng saw Ling Yun's indifferent look and said anxiously: "What's wrong? You don't know the power of the Sun family. The Sun family is one of the seven major families in the capital, and their means are in line with the sky!"
Chapter completed!