My succubus body was exposed and I was locked up in a dark room by my senior sister!

Nangong Ling's original intention was actually not like this, but looking at the obedient young man in front of him, some unsightly thoughts in his heart grew irrepressibly, so he said this.

What?

Punish him?

Su Yan looked surprised.

I'll just say that, shouldn't you just listen to it and expose it according to the normal routine?

Shizun is also a little too uneasy to play cards with common sense!

Is it the dignity of being a strong man?

Doing that by herself did a bit of a face-saving experience.

There was no way, he stubbornly said: "Yes, follow the teachings of the master." "

Now we can only hope that it is not a punishment that is too fatal.

Nangong Ling swept towards the lively street market in the city, feeling countless glances, slightly irritated.

If it weren't for the fact that she was getting along with Yan'er more, she wouldn't have come here to be a monkey.

Now this body is a shame for her in a sense, and it reminds her of the failure of her promotion all the time.

"Master, what are we going to do now?" Su Yan asked.

He has always been in contact with the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and when he first came to this ancient city, he felt at a loss that he didn't know what to do.

What's so interesting about the world of the tech tree that doesn't have much to offer?

You can't go to the Goolan with the master to listen to the music, right? Although he was still quite curious.

Hearing this, Nangong Ling first glanced down at himself, and then looked at the young man's body.

Identity creates distance.

This can be seen from Yan'er's respectful attitude towards himself

Only by weakening the concept of identity can we get closer to each other.

And the clothes worn by the two of them, one is her exclusive as the elder of the Ning Yue Sect, and the other is the clothing of the core true disciple, which may not be recognized by outsiders, but for Yan'er, it undoubtedly marks the gap in identity.

So you have to get rid of it.

"Take off your clothes first." Nangong Ling blurted out.

"What?" Su Yan was dumbfounded, and his hand subconsciously blocked his chest.

Is this the punishment of the master? Playing so wild? Didn't you mean at night?

Nangong Ling also realized the ambiguity in his words, and immediately explained with a straight face: "Since we are mortal and refine our hearts, our original identity will be temporarily abandoned. "

"The costumes of this sect are too eye-catching, let's change them."

"Yes, Master."

Nangong Ling frowned, "From now on, don't call this master." "

"And what should I be called?" Su Yan asked subconsciously.

Nangong Ling pursed her pink lips lightly and said softly, "It's okay." "

At the same time, there is anticipation in my heart.

Even if she calls her a lady, she dares to respond.

"Uh..." Su Yan was entangled for a while, and finally cautiously probed: "Ancestor... Ahem, sister, sister? "

He originally wanted to call his ancestor, after all, he was too worthy of it in terms of age.

But as soon as he said a word, he felt the invisible danger, so he quickly changed his words.

Women, no matter how old they are, will definitely want to be called younger.

Nangong Ling was a little disappointed not to hear the words she was expecting, but she also knew that it was impossible, so she nodded and said, "Whatever you want." "

No matter how much it is better than calling the master, the distance starts to change from the title.

After saying that, Nangong Ling walked towards the cloth tailor shop called Shangyi Pavilion that he had noticed just now.

Su Yan had no choice but to keep up.

By the time the two of them came out, their clothes had changed.

Su Yan took a fancy to a green shirt, and when he wore it on his body at the moment, it was like a green bamboo with a green and elegant atmosphere, abandoning the taste of fireworks that did not eat the world, and he looked humble as jade.

The style is not diminished, but it is another extreme.

Reaching out to smooth out the folds, the difference in comfort between mortal clothes is not there except that they do not have the formation and defense ability of self-cleaning.

Su Yan is quite satisfied with this set of outfits, and has the temperament of a reader.

After he put it on, he was simply a well-established candidate for flower exploration, and it would be even more perfect if he had another folding fan.

Turning his head sideways, he looked at Nangong Ling on the side, but his expression was slightly strange.

I saw that the 'girl' was also wearing a dress of the same color at the moment.

Although the style is not full of bells and whistles, this vibrant color neutralizes its own coldness and gloom.

Now it's really the same as the appearance, and it has the feeling of being a little girl.

He couldn't have imagined that Shizun would choose this kind of outfit.

Is this the so-called old heart of people is not old?

Su Yan didn't understand, but he didn't relax because of the change in the senses given by the master.

After all, the other party is still the power of the combined realm that is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Yan, Yan'er, what do you think?" Nangong Ling spoke hesitantly, and the whole person was a little restrained.

If you look closely, you can even see the subtle powder on the white cheeks.

Although she had said it countless times in her heart, it was the first time she had actually called it out.

I don't know how Yan'er will react?

Nangong Ling stared nervously at the young man's expression.

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[Kneel and beg for flower evaluation votes! ] 】