You are a mature and powerful spiritual master!

Li Zixian did some psychological construction for herself, then took a deep breath, slowed down her tone, and continued to ask.

"Student Ye Fan, what color do you like?"

"Do you want me to say I like your beauty?"

Ye Fan raised his eyelids and replied lightly.

An expression that can completely see through you!

Li Zixian: "..."

Go to your hard bed!

Go to your beauty!

Brat boy, go to sleep on your hard bed!

Who will talk to you about beauty and beauty?

Uh, although I do have beauty!

wrong!

Why am I being led astray!

Li Zixian's breathing was slightly rapid, and it was very clear in the quiet room.

Ye Fan opened his eyes and looked at Li Zixian, whose face was slightly reddened and looked more attractive. He asked in confusion, "Captain Li, what's the matter with you?"

"Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Li Zixian held the knuckles of the hard pencil, slightly whitish.

But there was a bright smile on his face: "Ha ha, no, classmate Ye Fan!"

"Maybe it's been a long time in this sealed room, it's a bit airtight!"

"It's okay, let's continue!"

"good!"

Ye Fan responded faintly, closing his eyes again, and smiling slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Next, he didn't tease the young female imperial master again.

Answering questions quietly and cooperatively.

Li Zixian's question gradually deepened from the shallower to the deeper.

Through each question, she constantly narrowed the psychological distance between herself and Ye Fan, as well as the relationship.

Moreover, this woman's voice is really nice.

In the room, there was a soothing rustle of hard pencil writing.

After getting on the right track, Li Zixian's professionalism quickly revealed. After a while, Ye Fan fell asleep peacefully.

Or it should be said that it is a half-blur, half-awake and comfortable state.

This time is also the most relaxing time and the easiest time to reveal your secrets.

Li Zixian smiled triumphantly at Ye Fan who was immersed in this state.

Humph!

Stinky boy, even if your mind has the indestructible body of King Kong, it has not been broken by me!

Li Zixian thought of what Ye Fan said just now, and stared at this young and handsome boy, she couldn't help but admire a little.

At such a young age, he experienced the tragic battle of the Nanling Defense War!

Must have suffered a lot of psychological trauma!

never mind!

Wait a minute, I'm just too okay!

Li Zixian made up her mind like this, and then she began to fill her body with an astonishing wave of moon white demon spirits.

The dense demon spirit fluctuated, turned into mist and light smoke, diffused, and got in from Ye Fan's seven orifices.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's breathing became even heavier.

He slept deeper!

"Nightmare, go!"

In Li Zixian's shiny eyes, a moon-white brilliance bloomed.

A moon-white phantom emerged from her body and penetrated into Ye Fan's eyebrows.

At the same time, Li Zixian slowly closed her eyes.

In a trance.

Ye Fan returned to Nanling City again.

There is a strong smell of demons in the air, as well as the smell of blood that makes people vomit.

In all directions, there are monsters that are constantly coming up, like a tide.

In the distance, fifty meters high, roaring fiercely, standing upright white demon ape.

Ye Fan smiled faintly.

It seems that Li Zixian's demon spirit ability is to control dreams.

Having been listening to what Ye Fan wanted her to know, the dreams that Li Zixian created at this time also looked particularly pale.

Perhaps for others, this is a terrifying scene like Shura hell, a scene that is enough to completely collapse one's own spiritual defense.

But for Ye Fan, it was just killing the demon again!

The poor White Demon Demon Ape was once again tortured and killed by Ye Fan in his dream.

All the demons were turned into ashes.