After probably knowing the content of the sacrificial ceremony, Yang Shan felt a little bit thirsty. Thinking about Mo Qingyu's beautiful appearance, and when he collected the vaginal fluid...
It's impossible to think deeply!
Yang Shan felt that his pants were about to be torn!
He couldn't wait to see the ritual process, but he couldn't take out his perspective glasses, which was so anxious!
Just as he was walking inside and out in a huge hard tent around the Gods Sacrifice Tower, the system suddenly issued a prompt sound like a heavenly sound:
Ding! The upgrade has been completed! After this system upgrade, the items added to the mall include...
Okay, OK, Yang Shan interrupted its routine anxiously. You have finished upgrading. Take out the perspective glasses for me quickly. If you have any urgent needs, Ah!
system: ……
Yang Shan, who successfully got his glasses, just as soon as he put them on, he couldn't wait to look at the Sacrifice Tower, penetrated the layers of walls, and saw everything inside.
There was no one on the six floors below, but Yang Shan frowned after just one look.
It’s not that he really thinks there is something weird and bizarre inside, but rather…
Too familiar
This familiarity does not mean that he has seen a place exactly like this, but a kind of visual sense of...science fiction blockbusters!
That's right, not only the architectural style outside of this tower is not this era, but the decoration inside is also very different from the world. Instead, it is more like everything in Yangshan's original world. It's just more advanced and high-tech. There are generators, electric lights, and air conditioners inside, which can operate normally, and there are microwave ovens and rice cookers!
Although it looks more high-end, Yang Shan can barely recognize him as many science fiction blockbusters he has watched before, among them, he can only recognize him as a slightest and most likely.
What's going on?
He continued to look up, and reached the top of the tower, and finally saw the person he was looking for. Then, after just one look, he could no longer move his sight.
Mo Qingyu is taking off her clothes
He was originally wearing a wide totem robe with complex patterns and a sacrificial robe with white background and gold patterns, which set off the young man's jade-like face, and actually had a vulgar temperament like a banished immortal. However, now, those white and slender fingers are slowly taking off the gorgeous robe layer by layer. After looking closely, the immortal's eyebrows and eyes are lowered, his face is melancholy, as if he has an indelible sorrow in his heart, which is pitying.
Taking off the clothes one by one, Mo Qingyu was extremely beautiful, but Yang Shan never saw a little naked body, and finally she was completely exposed.
Yang Shan's eyes changed suddenly, and he only flashed by surprise, and the rest were all obsessed.
Mo Qingyu's skin is very white, but not as pale as Mu Zihan, but healthy, with pearly shiny, as tender as boiled eggs peeled. Yang Shan even felt that he could bring out a halo in the sun, so delicate that he couldn't even see a pore. Even if he only looked at it with his eyes, he could imagine how wonderful it would be if he touched it.
He is not fat, but not shriveled, but has a particularly warm feeling. The plump place is particularly plump. The two breasts that have been hidden on his chest are now like two small peaks, standing firmly. Judging from Yangshan's accurate judgment, it is definitely more than the size of the E cup!
And the most rare thing is that the huge breasts are not sagging at all, but are extremely firm. Unlike the women he has seen, they can only be supported by bras to look plump and firm. Without the bras, they will more or less sag or expand outward, and their breasts will not be round, but Mo Qingyu is not like this. He has never brought a bra and is not allowed to set off them. Just exposed outside, you can see two round and rolling figures squeezed together, with deep cleavage, and what is even rarer is that they are very elastic. As long as Mo Qingyu makes a little move, he will move up and down like two small balls, playing and sexy.
There are two pink nipples on the white and round breasts. Yes, it is pink. This is the most delicate and sexy color Yang Shan has ever seen!
The color is inexperienced at first glance, extremely pure, and the areola is the same color, bigger than ordinary people, but it does not look exaggerated on the big breasts, and it only makes it look amazing.
Yang Shan's greedy eyes kept hanging back and forth on the captivating breasts for a long time before continuing to look down. Unlike the plumpness above, Mo Qingyu's waist was very thin, but it didn't seem abrupt, because except for his breasts, his upper body was still very thin, so his slender waist and his figure were very harmonious overall. Yang Shan gestured and he could completely wrap his arm around and hugged it in his arms. It must be very good, not to mention how flexible it was as he took off his clothes. If he twisted it, it would probably not be summarized by a ecstatic sentence.
Further down, there are two straight and slender legs, without any trace of fat. The thin ankle is held and a simple red rope is tied to the innocence. A hint of charming temperament is added to the innocence.
When he finally took off his last piece of underwear, Yang Shan couldn't help but widen his eyes. What surprised him was not only the larger genitals that did not match his smaller figure, but also because there was... hairless there!
No! There is! Hair!
White Tiger!
Yang Shan was so excited that he immediately raised the sky with excitement below. He looked carefully again and found that it was indeed Baihu!
I saw that between Mo Qingyu's legs, the soft and drooping genitals were unexpectedly large. Although they were far from Yang Shan's size, they also reached the level of ordinary attacking kings in this world. They were not the same as the petite and weak flesh roots of ordinary Su Jun and Yi Ren. Although the foreskin had not yet fallen, Yang Shan's desire was even more intense. The reason why he could see so clearly was that the place that should have covered the pubic hair was now nothing, and the flesh was smooth, the color was pink, and there were no pores. It was not because of human removal, but because of the real natural white tiger!
Yang Shan has heard of the unique species of White Tiger in his original world and has seen some secret photos on the Internet. He has long been itchy. Unfortunately, he has never met any of them. He shaves a lot for the sake of interest. However, the skin after shave is too poor, regardless of the degree of delicateness and feel. If one is not properly taken care of, it will make it like the hard stubble left by a man just after he hangs his beard. The person who has no sexual interest is at all, and it is completely different from the legendary feeling. This is also the only regret that Yang Shan has seen all the flowers. I didn't expect it to be completed here!
Yang Shan even felt that Mo Qingyu was made for him, and no one could meet all his requirements like him. This time, no matter how difficult it is, he will definitely win it!
Yang Shan strengthened his belief here, but Mo Qingyu was unaware of it. He took off his clothes all over his body, lowered his head to look at the breasts on his chest, his face full of melancholy and a silent sigh. In his mind, how great it would be if he was not a stranger. Not only would he be able to be with Yang Shan, he wouldn't have to do these things he had to do in a while...
However, it is useless to think too much. What should be done must be done, and maybe he can escape the heartache of his broken heart. So he forced himself to take off his clothes at his feet. He walked naked to the metal door beside him, held a jade bowl from the middle with both hands, walked to the opposite wall, squatted down, and placed it on the ground against the wall against the wall
Yang Shan's mind outside was completely attracted by his two white breasts that shook back and forth while walking. He didn't realize what he was doing. It was not until a large amount of pink smoke that sprayed from somewhere covered Mo Qingyu's body that he came back to his senses and looked at the situation carefully.
The smoke was sprayed out from the small tube in the hidden corner on the surrounding walls. There was a transparent hose as thick as a thumb on all four walls. Pink smoke kept spraying out from it, gathering into a strong color in the middle of the room, almost covering Mo Qingyu's white and tender body, who was standing in that position, turned him into a peach blossom demon wearing pink gauze.
Yang Shan thought of the content of the sacrifice that the old magician said, and felt like a mirror in his heart, and knew that these smoke were all strong aphrodisiacs.
He was looking forward to it in his heart, staring at the young man standing in the center of the smoke gathering, and he couldn't even bear to blink his eyes.
I saw Mo Qingyu just frowned slightly at the beginning. I don’t know if it was because of the sweet pink smell or the consequences for a while. Anyway, his expression was not very good, but his body was still relaxed. But gradually, his breathing began to become heavy, and his body was sweating. Some small beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and nose. His rosy lips were also trembling, and his body's reaction became even bigger. His breasts were trembling slightly uncontrollably. He moved his body slightly as if he was anxious, and his thighs were rubbing against each other secretly. Yang Shan could see that Mo Qingyu's flesh root was half hard and slowly raised upwards.
More and more smoke was inhaled, and Mo Qingyu was also affected. He couldn't help but close his eyes, his head was slightly raised, and his long smooth hair was obediently behind him, but the broken hair next to his cheeks had been stuck with sweat. He began to breathe heavily, but the more he inhaled, the more he was inhaled, and his body began to get restless.
Mo Qingyu could no longer maintain a standing posture. He began to circle around the small circle in an unbearable manner. His plump and white breasts were swaying, and his semi-erenched flesh gradually stood up completely. The crimson glans was exposed. He raised his hand, gestured anxiously on his body, and then put it down in panic. It was obvious that he wanted to touch his body, but due to the rules, he could only force himself to endure it. The taste must be very difficult.
…Ha…Ha…Ah…Mo Qingyu’s cheeks were flushed, her eyes were wet, her hands were wrapped around her, her body was trembling, and her arms couldn’t help but press them quietly, pressing them on her breasts, but she didn’t dare to force them. Instead, she became even more hungry. His mind was confused, and he felt that he was about to be burned to ashes by the flames in his body. I don’t know who made this medicine, but he could burn him as lust as the first time, and he did not develop resistance with the increase of time. He was tortured to death!
He counted the numbers in his heart in pain, calculating the maximum time he could endure. If this time exceeded, he really couldn't help but rub himself. However, if it was too short and could not guarantee that he could complete the task in the next time, he had to grasp it very accurately.
In fact, it has only been more than twenty seconds since the beginning of the smoke, not even a minute, but Mo Qingyu is almost unable to stand it. Finally, his face turned red, he suddenly left the place, stumbled towards the wall on one side, pressed a red button, and the smoke immediately stopped spraying, and then pounced on the table beside him, picked up a black leather ring, and actually pinched the hard flesh root down, and quickly put it on it!
The leather ring was elastic, but it was very tight after all. Just rubbing the sensitive glans, Mo Qingyu couldn't help but scream: AhAhAh! AhAh He bent down suddenly, his body trembled and twitched for a long time before he fell softly to the ground
Mo Qingyu's voice was extremely nice, gentle and soft, and like a dinging spring. He could make Yang Shan fascinated by the sound of humming two songs, not to mention that he was so cute that Yang Shan was about to be rushing up by his ecstasy moans, but he wanted to see the whole process, so he endured it and stared at it with a wolf-like gaze. Mo Qingyu was covered in sweat, slumped on the ground and sobbed, his legs were so weak that he couldn't close, but his lower body was exposed. Yang Shan saw at a glance that the leather ring that was tied under the glans had been tightened, and his entire erect genitals were blocked. In this state, he might not be able to ejaculate.
At this time, the pink mist remaining in the air was getting less and less. There were no windows in the room and it was very sealed. It was obvious that those few were sucked in by Mo Qingyu. He sat on the ground. After enduring the crazy wave of passion, his body had already endured to the extreme. The desire was churning all over his body, and even his internal organs were about to burn, so he could not delay at all. He struggled to get up and pounced on the wall opposite the metal wall where he placed the jade bowl on the ground. He didn't know what he had fiddled with, but he actually copied himself on the wall!
Yang Shan was shocked, and then he pulled his eyes off Mo Qingyu for a while. He observed the wall behind him. The wall was still silver-white like other walls, with a metallic luster, but there were four semicircular shackles on it, which could copy people to the wall in a large shape. Now Mo Qingyu, who was in a lewd medicine, was copied on it. His hands and feet were wide open, his breasts were erect, and his flesh root with a leather ring was also upright, and he was attached to his lower abdomen. All the private parts were exposed. The jade bowl before was directly under Mo Qingyu's open legs.
Yang Shan, who had guessed the subsequent plot, couldn't help but feel a little dry. The swelling below was really powerful, so he put his hand into his pants and comforted the giant dragon with an impatient fangs and claws.
It's impossible to think deeply!
Yang Shan felt that his pants were about to be torn!
He couldn't wait to see the ritual process, but he couldn't take out his perspective glasses, which was so anxious!
Just as he was walking inside and out in a huge hard tent around the Gods Sacrifice Tower, the system suddenly issued a prompt sound like a heavenly sound:
Ding! The upgrade has been completed! After this system upgrade, the items added to the mall include...
Okay, OK, Yang Shan interrupted its routine anxiously. You have finished upgrading. Take out the perspective glasses for me quickly. If you have any urgent needs, Ah!
system: ……
Yang Shan, who successfully got his glasses, just as soon as he put them on, he couldn't wait to look at the Sacrifice Tower, penetrated the layers of walls, and saw everything inside.
There was no one on the six floors below, but Yang Shan frowned after just one look.
It’s not that he really thinks there is something weird and bizarre inside, but rather…
Too familiar
This familiarity does not mean that he has seen a place exactly like this, but a kind of visual sense of...science fiction blockbusters!
That's right, not only the architectural style outside of this tower is not this era, but the decoration inside is also very different from the world. Instead, it is more like everything in Yangshan's original world. It's just more advanced and high-tech. There are generators, electric lights, and air conditioners inside, which can operate normally, and there are microwave ovens and rice cookers!
Although it looks more high-end, Yang Shan can barely recognize him as many science fiction blockbusters he has watched before, among them, he can only recognize him as a slightest and most likely.
What's going on?
He continued to look up, and reached the top of the tower, and finally saw the person he was looking for. Then, after just one look, he could no longer move his sight.
Mo Qingyu is taking off her clothes
He was originally wearing a wide totem robe with complex patterns and a sacrificial robe with white background and gold patterns, which set off the young man's jade-like face, and actually had a vulgar temperament like a banished immortal. However, now, those white and slender fingers are slowly taking off the gorgeous robe layer by layer. After looking closely, the immortal's eyebrows and eyes are lowered, his face is melancholy, as if he has an indelible sorrow in his heart, which is pitying.
Taking off the clothes one by one, Mo Qingyu was extremely beautiful, but Yang Shan never saw a little naked body, and finally she was completely exposed.
Yang Shan's eyes changed suddenly, and he only flashed by surprise, and the rest were all obsessed.
Mo Qingyu's skin is very white, but not as pale as Mu Zihan, but healthy, with pearly shiny, as tender as boiled eggs peeled. Yang Shan even felt that he could bring out a halo in the sun, so delicate that he couldn't even see a pore. Even if he only looked at it with his eyes, he could imagine how wonderful it would be if he touched it.
He is not fat, but not shriveled, but has a particularly warm feeling. The plump place is particularly plump. The two breasts that have been hidden on his chest are now like two small peaks, standing firmly. Judging from Yangshan's accurate judgment, it is definitely more than the size of the E cup!
And the most rare thing is that the huge breasts are not sagging at all, but are extremely firm. Unlike the women he has seen, they can only be supported by bras to look plump and firm. Without the bras, they will more or less sag or expand outward, and their breasts will not be round, but Mo Qingyu is not like this. He has never brought a bra and is not allowed to set off them. Just exposed outside, you can see two round and rolling figures squeezed together, with deep cleavage, and what is even rarer is that they are very elastic. As long as Mo Qingyu makes a little move, he will move up and down like two small balls, playing and sexy.
There are two pink nipples on the white and round breasts. Yes, it is pink. This is the most delicate and sexy color Yang Shan has ever seen!
The color is inexperienced at first glance, extremely pure, and the areola is the same color, bigger than ordinary people, but it does not look exaggerated on the big breasts, and it only makes it look amazing.
Yang Shan's greedy eyes kept hanging back and forth on the captivating breasts for a long time before continuing to look down. Unlike the plumpness above, Mo Qingyu's waist was very thin, but it didn't seem abrupt, because except for his breasts, his upper body was still very thin, so his slender waist and his figure were very harmonious overall. Yang Shan gestured and he could completely wrap his arm around and hugged it in his arms. It must be very good, not to mention how flexible it was as he took off his clothes. If he twisted it, it would probably not be summarized by a ecstatic sentence.
Further down, there are two straight and slender legs, without any trace of fat. The thin ankle is held and a simple red rope is tied to the innocence. A hint of charming temperament is added to the innocence.
When he finally took off his last piece of underwear, Yang Shan couldn't help but widen his eyes. What surprised him was not only the larger genitals that did not match his smaller figure, but also because there was... hairless there!
No! There is! Hair!
White Tiger!
Yang Shan was so excited that he immediately raised the sky with excitement below. He looked carefully again and found that it was indeed Baihu!
I saw that between Mo Qingyu's legs, the soft and drooping genitals were unexpectedly large. Although they were far from Yang Shan's size, they also reached the level of ordinary attacking kings in this world. They were not the same as the petite and weak flesh roots of ordinary Su Jun and Yi Ren. Although the foreskin had not yet fallen, Yang Shan's desire was even more intense. The reason why he could see so clearly was that the place that should have covered the pubic hair was now nothing, and the flesh was smooth, the color was pink, and there were no pores. It was not because of human removal, but because of the real natural white tiger!
Yang Shan has heard of the unique species of White Tiger in his original world and has seen some secret photos on the Internet. He has long been itchy. Unfortunately, he has never met any of them. He shaves a lot for the sake of interest. However, the skin after shave is too poor, regardless of the degree of delicateness and feel. If one is not properly taken care of, it will make it like the hard stubble left by a man just after he hangs his beard. The person who has no sexual interest is at all, and it is completely different from the legendary feeling. This is also the only regret that Yang Shan has seen all the flowers. I didn't expect it to be completed here!
Yang Shan even felt that Mo Qingyu was made for him, and no one could meet all his requirements like him. This time, no matter how difficult it is, he will definitely win it!
Yang Shan strengthened his belief here, but Mo Qingyu was unaware of it. He took off his clothes all over his body, lowered his head to look at the breasts on his chest, his face full of melancholy and a silent sigh. In his mind, how great it would be if he was not a stranger. Not only would he be able to be with Yang Shan, he wouldn't have to do these things he had to do in a while...
However, it is useless to think too much. What should be done must be done, and maybe he can escape the heartache of his broken heart. So he forced himself to take off his clothes at his feet. He walked naked to the metal door beside him, held a jade bowl from the middle with both hands, walked to the opposite wall, squatted down, and placed it on the ground against the wall against the wall
Yang Shan's mind outside was completely attracted by his two white breasts that shook back and forth while walking. He didn't realize what he was doing. It was not until a large amount of pink smoke that sprayed from somewhere covered Mo Qingyu's body that he came back to his senses and looked at the situation carefully.
The smoke was sprayed out from the small tube in the hidden corner on the surrounding walls. There was a transparent hose as thick as a thumb on all four walls. Pink smoke kept spraying out from it, gathering into a strong color in the middle of the room, almost covering Mo Qingyu's white and tender body, who was standing in that position, turned him into a peach blossom demon wearing pink gauze.
Yang Shan thought of the content of the sacrifice that the old magician said, and felt like a mirror in his heart, and knew that these smoke were all strong aphrodisiacs.
He was looking forward to it in his heart, staring at the young man standing in the center of the smoke gathering, and he couldn't even bear to blink his eyes.
I saw Mo Qingyu just frowned slightly at the beginning. I don’t know if it was because of the sweet pink smell or the consequences for a while. Anyway, his expression was not very good, but his body was still relaxed. But gradually, his breathing began to become heavy, and his body was sweating. Some small beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and nose. His rosy lips were also trembling, and his body's reaction became even bigger. His breasts were trembling slightly uncontrollably. He moved his body slightly as if he was anxious, and his thighs were rubbing against each other secretly. Yang Shan could see that Mo Qingyu's flesh root was half hard and slowly raised upwards.
More and more smoke was inhaled, and Mo Qingyu was also affected. He couldn't help but close his eyes, his head was slightly raised, and his long smooth hair was obediently behind him, but the broken hair next to his cheeks had been stuck with sweat. He began to breathe heavily, but the more he inhaled, the more he was inhaled, and his body began to get restless.
Mo Qingyu could no longer maintain a standing posture. He began to circle around the small circle in an unbearable manner. His plump and white breasts were swaying, and his semi-erenched flesh gradually stood up completely. The crimson glans was exposed. He raised his hand, gestured anxiously on his body, and then put it down in panic. It was obvious that he wanted to touch his body, but due to the rules, he could only force himself to endure it. The taste must be very difficult.
…Ha…Ha…Ah…Mo Qingyu’s cheeks were flushed, her eyes were wet, her hands were wrapped around her, her body was trembling, and her arms couldn’t help but press them quietly, pressing them on her breasts, but she didn’t dare to force them. Instead, she became even more hungry. His mind was confused, and he felt that he was about to be burned to ashes by the flames in his body. I don’t know who made this medicine, but he could burn him as lust as the first time, and he did not develop resistance with the increase of time. He was tortured to death!
He counted the numbers in his heart in pain, calculating the maximum time he could endure. If this time exceeded, he really couldn't help but rub himself. However, if it was too short and could not guarantee that he could complete the task in the next time, he had to grasp it very accurately.
In fact, it has only been more than twenty seconds since the beginning of the smoke, not even a minute, but Mo Qingyu is almost unable to stand it. Finally, his face turned red, he suddenly left the place, stumbled towards the wall on one side, pressed a red button, and the smoke immediately stopped spraying, and then pounced on the table beside him, picked up a black leather ring, and actually pinched the hard flesh root down, and quickly put it on it!
The leather ring was elastic, but it was very tight after all. Just rubbing the sensitive glans, Mo Qingyu couldn't help but scream: AhAhAh! AhAh He bent down suddenly, his body trembled and twitched for a long time before he fell softly to the ground
Mo Qingyu's voice was extremely nice, gentle and soft, and like a dinging spring. He could make Yang Shan fascinated by the sound of humming two songs, not to mention that he was so cute that Yang Shan was about to be rushing up by his ecstasy moans, but he wanted to see the whole process, so he endured it and stared at it with a wolf-like gaze. Mo Qingyu was covered in sweat, slumped on the ground and sobbed, his legs were so weak that he couldn't close, but his lower body was exposed. Yang Shan saw at a glance that the leather ring that was tied under the glans had been tightened, and his entire erect genitals were blocked. In this state, he might not be able to ejaculate.
At this time, the pink mist remaining in the air was getting less and less. There were no windows in the room and it was very sealed. It was obvious that those few were sucked in by Mo Qingyu. He sat on the ground. After enduring the crazy wave of passion, his body had already endured to the extreme. The desire was churning all over his body, and even his internal organs were about to burn, so he could not delay at all. He struggled to get up and pounced on the wall opposite the metal wall where he placed the jade bowl on the ground. He didn't know what he had fiddled with, but he actually copied himself on the wall!
Yang Shan was shocked, and then he pulled his eyes off Mo Qingyu for a while. He observed the wall behind him. The wall was still silver-white like other walls, with a metallic luster, but there were four semicircular shackles on it, which could copy people to the wall in a large shape. Now Mo Qingyu, who was in a lewd medicine, was copied on it. His hands and feet were wide open, his breasts were erect, and his flesh root with a leather ring was also upright, and he was attached to his lower abdomen. All the private parts were exposed. The jade bowl before was directly under Mo Qingyu's open legs.
Yang Shan, who had guessed the subsequent plot, couldn't help but feel a little dry. The swelling below was really powerful, so he put his hand into his pants and comforted the giant dragon with an impatient fangs and claws.