He ignored the clouds and walked directly to the outside of the temple of life.

After a while, the two of them were already standing on the mountain.

“Son, I want to hold you!”He looked at his wife carefully, and looked at her.

The cloud raised his eyes coldly, glanced at him, and Jun Ling immediately panicked: “Is it okay to hold hands, I’ll take you down?”

In the past few days, Jun Ling has been cautiously nervous and uneasy, and he is afraid to make the clouds more angry at him.

The fear and fear of the heart did not disappear for several days.

“You shouldn’t have to agree!”Jun Ling saw that the clouds should not, even did not look at him, the bottom of his heart was happy, and instantly took the hand of the cloud, and there was an infinite satisfaction in his heart.

After all these days, I finally touched Xiao Xiao’s hand.

The slender and jade-like fingers gently tugged at the hands of the cloud without bones, holding a little bit tightly, as if the cloud would disappear in a second.

Followed by, Jun Ling flew directly with the cloud to the face of His Highness Changsheng.

Before Mu Yunxi followed the elders who brought her up, and had been listening to the elders to speak, but there was no idea, and now he followed Jun Ling down the mountain to find that the distance from His Highness Changsheng was really not short.

But there was a Jun Ling, but he felt that this road was too close, so that he did not want to release Xiao Xiao'er's hand, but as soon as he fell to the ground, Jun Ling's hand had been directly dumped by Xiaoxuan.

Then he turned to himself and walked in front.

Mu Yunxi had wanted to go to the director of the wind, want him to change his place, but after walking for a while, Mu Yunxi found that he did not know where the president of the wind lived.

I wanted to find a disciple to ask, but I didn't see anyone along the way, and I could only go on.

Three steps behind her is following Jun Ling.

Mu Yunxiang would not know where Jun Ling followed her, but she was a man who had not even given her eyes behind her, and walked straight ahead.

Fortunately, the cloud did not go away for a while to meet the acquaintance, it is Xinmai.

Elder Simai saw that Mu Yunxi could not help but show a little smile, but when he saw Jun Ling standing behind her, his face suddenly showed a surprised and shocking color.

Jun Ling who, in the strength of Zhujiao College is more powerful than their dean ah, even they and the dean to come to the front of Jun Ling to respectfully salute, shouting an adult.

But at this moment, this powerful and mysterious man actually followed behind the clouds, and his face was still a gentle and petting appearance, and he was still vaguely cautious and nervous.

Simai felt that he might have a problem with his eyes, and go to the special uneasiness and gentleness.

This is so strange.

But how can Mu Yunxiang be with the elder, is not the apprentice that the elder wants to receive is the cloud, or look at the appearance of the two, it looks like Lang has no intention of concubine!

At the same time as Xinmai's heart was shocked, Mu Yunxi had seen him walk quickly.

“Old man, where is the president?”

“Do you want the president?”Simai looked at the clouds in amazement, and looked at the man behind her, looking for the dean, is this king elder not the most familiar?

“There’s something I want to ask him!”The cloud nodded, lightly responding.

“Then I’ll take you!”He saw that the cloudy look was a bit heavy, and he thought that what was a big thing, he spoke directly.

“Well, there’s the old man!”He nodded his head, but did not refuse, and then followed Xinmai towards the place where the wind chief was.

Smell the wind lived in the breeze hall, Xinmai took the clouds and walked for about half an hour, and then it came to the shelter of the wind.

There was something else going on, and after bringing the clouds to it, he went straight away.

As soon as he left, Mu Yunxi had just planned to enter the temple, the door of the breeze hall had been opened from the inside, and the smell of white hair saw the two people standing outside the temple door, and he was not surprised.

The next second, the wind slowly opened its mouth.

“Are you two coming to see me?”

“Smell the director, I want to drop the word class!”

The cloud looked directly at the smell of the wind, the light voice, without the slightest excess of nonsense, directly explained the intention.

“What, you’re going to heaven?”Then look at the clouds and look at the clouds.

Before Jun Ling deliberately let him arrange, he knew that the relationship between Jun Ling and this Muyunxiang was probably not ordinary.

Coupled with the excellent talent of the cloud, Jun Ling is mysterious and powerful, and even he is not an opponent.

The whole of Zhujiao College does not know how many students want to be disciples of Junling, but the name of Jun Ling is to be the cloud, and he has given him so many benefits.

At this moment, Mu Yunqi actually came and said that he would change the day shift.

This was directly frightened to the smell of the wind, and a face looked suspiciously towards the king Ling, who was standing behind the clouds.

Seeing the look on the face of Junling more and more ugly, deep dark eyes condensed a dark color, the danger is extreme, but also let the smell of the wind has a storm coming both the sense of sight.

Think of the power of Jun Ling, and directly refuse to smell the wind.

"The respective classes were arranged before, and now you can't arrange to go to the daytime class!"The wind was deeply afraid of the hilarious gentleman, and could only be so kind to the clouds.

The cloud wringes his eyebrows, "If the day-word class is not good, the yellow letter class can also be done!"

Anyway, as long as she doesn't want to be in a place with Jun Ling, she doesn't want to be a disciple of Junling, and she doesn't want to meet with Jun Ling every day, and she's annoying.

If she had not chosen Suzaku College in the four major colleges, Mu Yunxi felt that he had already patted his ass and walked away to throw himself into the arms of Xuanwu College.

But where would she know that there was a gentleman waiting for herself here?

“Yellow, yellow, I’m afraid it’s not too good!”The wind looked at the back of Junling's body more and more black and cold air pressure, and the more dangerous cold face, can not help but cough.The cloud wringed his eyebrows, watching the wind constantly look towards the kingling standing behind him, not by the eyes of a faint, the bottom of the eye quickly burst out of a touch of coolness, she knows that this dean is not reliable at all, and this is not reliable.

Hold on behind the back.

Hmmm.

The cloud did not sound, but turned around and looked at Jun Ling coldly, and there was a fire in his eyes, and the fire appeared at the bottom, and he was furious.

The look on the face of Junling is even more ugly, black and dangerous, looking at the clouds and staring at him in anger, Jun Ling's fear condensed in the past few days, panic and unpleasant breath are also soaring in an instant.

The next second, Jun Ling ignored the resistance and resistance of the clouds, directly stepped forward, extended his hand, and carried the whole person on his shoulders.

Then the two figures quickly disappeared in front of the wind.

The wind shook its head.

“Young man now, huh?”

...

“Shut me down, asshole!”

All the way to be directly carried on the shoulders of the long life hall, Mu Yun, it is angry and angry, so hard to go down, did not plan to come up again, this man is now good, there is still a temper to dump her.

Carrying her back directly, and letting her struggle against this man always suppressing herself.

She could feel the man's breath more powerful, stronger than before leaving, and as for what kind of strength this man is now, there is no bottom of the clouds.

After all, even the dean of the church of Suzuki College was a little careful with this man.

The more hard you are, the more you want to resist.

Until Mu Yunxuan's whole man was carried into his room by Jun Ling, and the next second, he threw her directly into his bed.

Just when the cloud was thrown and wanted to get up, the whole person of Junling had already joined up with a tough and overbearing.

The bottom of the cloud is tight, “What are you going to do, let go of me!”

The cloud rebuked, but the next second, the man above his head had kissed hard and pressed directly to her bed.Almost with a chaitivable and arrogant strong kiss a little bit of attack to occupy the clouds, with a strong possessive desire.