Chapter 1103 How About Staying and Being My Male Lover?

Qing led Lin Yuan towards the clan leader's tent, and there was still an endless stream of women watching. They continued to surround him, not wanting to leave their eyes for a moment.

It wasn't until Lin Yuan walked into Patriarch Rao's tent that they shook their heads reluctantly.

They knew clearly that this handsome man would have nothing to do with them after all.

Because when he comes to the patriarch, he will definitely become the patriarch's male favorite. After all, the slightly handsome men in the tribe are kept under the skirt of the patriarch.

Qing Gong said respectfully: "Master Qing Jian."

Lin Yuan remained silent at the side, just looking at a woman with a graceful figure lying in the center of the tent. This woman was different from other Nuwa women. Her lower body did not have a snake tail, but had slender and well-proportioned legs.

There is no trace of fat on her flat belly, and her skin is delicate and shiny. She wears very little, and except for the places that should be covered, all other skin is exposed to the view of others.

Her figure is so good that you, Lin Yuan, are in a trance when you look at her.

The clan leader was lying lazily on the bed. When she saw a foreigner arriving, she immediately called to the servants beside her to put on light gauze clothes.

When she took a closer look at Lin Yuan's face, she immediately became energetic and swept away her previous lazy dignity.

She stood up and walked slowly towards Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan saw her walking towards him and suddenly felt a pressure stronger than his own. He immediately came back to his senses and no longer immersed in the patriarch's beauty.

He felt that this was imposed by the patriarch himself, but there was a different emotion in this pressure, a feeling of wanting to invade Lin Yuan's will.

Who is Lin Yuan? How could he let this person crush him and never let him surrender even if he was struck by a calamity, let alone the leader of the same clan.

When the clan leader saw that Lin Yuan was not overwhelmed by her pressure and surrendered, she was not angry but happy. After all, in her own clan, all the men were groveling when they saw her. After a long time, she felt bored.

Tingqing brought back a handsome foreign man, which was a wonderful addition to her boring life.

The clan leader continued to exert pressure, but Lin Yuan always stood firm. This unyielding look deeply attracted her.

Gu Qinglian next to Lin Yuan was a little angry. He didn't expect that the Nuwa tribe was so hospitable to guests and put pressure on them when they came up.

She was about to take action when she suddenly received a message from Lin Yuan.

"Don't act rashly, let me compete with this tribe."

Being able to withstand pressure does not have much to do with realm. What matters more is the battle of mental strength between the two parties.

Lin Yuan was physically strong, but his mental strength was equally impressive.

The clan leader was slightly shocked when he saw that Lin Yuan had been stunned for so long under the pressure of his own imperial realm.

I thought to myself: "This man is not only handsome in appearance, but he is also very good in cultivation. I must make him my male favorite."

Qing, who was standing by, saw this scene and immediately said: "Master Patriarch, this young master is just a passing guest. He has no ill intentions."

After hearing this, the patriarch immediately put away his pressure and said proudly: "Malicious

? He didn't dare to do it. "

Qing immediately echoed: "The clan leader is right."

Lin Yuan instantly relaxed a lot, but he was still a little unhappy and said: "I didn't expect the clan leader to be so hospitable to guests. I must not be welcome."

"Then I won't bother you and say goodbye!"

After he finished, he turned around and prepared to leave.

The clan leader said: "Now that we're here, it's not too late to take a rest before leaving."

There was a sense of resistance in her words that could not tolerate any resistance.

Lin Yuan immediately asked the Blood Witch in the Consciousness Sea: "Senior, I can't understand what kind of cultivation this patriarch has."

In fact, if he could clearly see the cultivation level, Lin Yuan would not be afraid at all. Then the other party had the cultivation level of the illusion realm, and he would be able to fight.

But it was this unknown that made him deeply afraid.

Lin Yuan also asked Gu Qinglian beside him. Unexpectedly, Gu Qinglian's cultivation level still could not see through the cultivation level of the clan leader.

The Blood Witch replied: "It's just a mid-stage illusion. It's nothing to be afraid of. It's just that you can't fight against it."

Lin Yuan was really unwilling to accept that the opponent was actually a rank higher than him.

Moreover, as a member of the Nuwa tribe, there is no chance of winning in this battle.

Even if Lin Yuan wants to run away, the master of the illusion realm can already scratch through some voids with his bare hands.

Lin Yuandao: "I have never offended the nobles, why should the noble chief embarrass me?"

The patriarch's charming eyes stared at Lin Yuan and said: "No, you have offended me."

Lin Yuan asked in confusion: "How do you say this?"

The clan leader said: "You have offended me by showing up in my clan's territory and then leaving right away."

"To tell you the truth, I'm attracted to you, so don't leave. Just stay here and be my male favorite."

Lin Yuan felt aversion to the cold behind his back and cursed in his heart: "Are I going to become Mrs. Yazhai?"

He slowly said: "I accept the Patriarch's kindness, but I am already married, so I forgive the Patriarch."

The clan leader didn't think so, and she said calmly: "It's like they are married. We will get married and bridal chamber tomorrow, that's it."

Lin Yuan was extremely depressed. He didn't expect that as an old man, he would have such a problem.

Feeling aggrieved, the Blood Witch immediately sent a message: "Never have sex with women from the Nuwa tribe. They will absorb your virtues. For details, you can refer to the men from the Nuwa tribe."

Lin Yuan suddenly felt a chill in his back, and he had to think of a way to break the current situation.

After the clan leader gave the order, her subordinates immediately went to arrange relevant matters.

Then she also used the restraint to see Lin Yuan controlling Zheng in the tent.

Gu Qinglian was also isolated, and Lin Yuan didn't know what to do. The bloody witch said: "Senior, now you have the power to fight her."

The Blood Demon said calmly: "In my current state, I will be defeated in three rounds at most. But she won't know where to go, and I will fall into a deep sleep again."

"Want to fight?"

Lin Yuan thought about it and felt that this was a bad idea. Anyway, he still had a while, which was enough for him to think of countermeasures.

After all the Nuwa tribe members left, Lin Yuan began to think of ways to break through the restriction, but it was not as simple as imagined. This was arranged by a master who was one level higher than himself, so it was not so easy to break free.

And every time he wanted to break through the restriction, the clan leader would sense it.

Lin Yuan even prepared to dig a tunnel to escape. However, this restriction was even underground.

Lin Yuan cursed angrily: "No wonder the patriarch didn't arrange for two people to watch me, and he wasn't afraid that I would run away. In fact, he knew that I couldn't run away at all."

Lin Yuan calmed down and had to prepare to think of a way out when the restriction was released for the second time.