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Chapter 4 Dragon Chicken Changes to the Sutra

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Whoever asks about Xingyun Sword is the enemy.

By analyzing the experiences and experiences of Pity Flower Hall and the Xiangliu Sutra, as well as the familiar fragrance on the Xingyun Sword Sword, Ye Yin guessed the tip of the iceberg planned by the other party.

The beauties kneel under the moon in the courtyard behind Youyun Peak, wearing a flowing white dress, swaying with a light silk fan, and a curling waist, folded sleeves and was about to fly, and the body shone with a clear light and scent of fragrance.

What do Yin'er want to do?

The plump and round breasts are tall and straight, so that the lotus embroidered on the chest is blooming and beautiful, with two bright red lotus seeds printed at the center of the flower.

Ye Ningshuang inserted the handle of the ebony ball fan into the deep white cleavage between the snow peaks, looked down at her son pillowing on her plump and smooth thighs, and her eyes were filled with affection. Her red lips were pressed against the edge of the fan, like a girl pouting and acting coquettish.

A safe way to exit the conference, and a risky way to take advantage of the situation.

The three-fingered breasts could not fully wrap the plump and round breasts. Through the gap between the hem of the tulle skirt under the bra, Ye Yin looked up and saw the round, white and moist galaxy balls, and his head was pressed against his mother's flat and smooth soft belly.

Kill, the former is a strategy of stamina, and there is no benefit to the disease, and the latter is a chestnut from the fire. If there is no backhand, it will be a wedding dress for people...

The beauty was pleasing to the eyes, and the spring came up. She coughed lightly, and Ye Yin blushed and turned sideways.

The left face was pressed against the white jade's right thigh through the gauze, feeling a more realistic plump and tight sensation. The nose was facing the mysterious private parts of the legs. The hollow triangle cloth under the white lace tightly formed the shape of a plump and plump camel toe, and a refreshing fragrance came from it.

This turn further stimulated Ye Yin's desire. His penis was congested and stood upright, and his waist was arched into shrimps.

Look~Eat!

Ye Ningshuang gently pulled down the edge of the bra with four fingers, and the snow-white and smooth breasts slowly overflowed. The bra was slightly blocked by the cherries at the top of the bra with their edges. She then slid down slightly. The two extremely tight and full slutty prides were erected in the air, and a wave of turbulent snow-white upper body competed with the bright moon in the sky.

He leaned over with his jade breasts in his left hand and leaned over to Ye Yin's mouth. He reached into his son's crotch with his right hand, took out his hard and hot giant stem, flicked his slender fingers, causing the penis to shake his head, blue veins to swell, and a trace of clear and sticky vaginal fluid was spit out.

Um~

Ye Yin was fucking with the hungry tiger, holding Xuefeng in one mouthful, sucking the pink and tender cherries like a baby, and constantly kneading and rubbing the smooth and plump breasts with his left hand, trying to squeeze out sweet milk from it.

Hehehe~ Bad baby~ I still want to eat my mother's milk when I am so old...

Ye Ningshuang picked up the round fan with her left hand and covered her mouth with a smile. Her right hand holding the giant python raised and down frantically. Sometimes she pinched the glans with her jade fingers and rubbed them gently, or turned her back and forth with her palm against the urethra, and her firm and hot penis also rotated.

AhAhAh is so exciting, I'm going to cum!

Ye Yin roared in his throat, his waist kept arching, and violently shot the hot white turbidity into the night sky.

Baby, mom will help you

As he said that, he used a round fan to block the penis, and the semen shot on the fan embroidery, blooming yellow and white autumn chrysanthemums.

Ye Yin narrowed her eyes, and her huge glans, who was satisfied, was still beating slightly in her pants.

The key is the lewd poison on the sword. I want to practice the Xiangliu Sutra to see.

No practice allowed!You are already weak, and practicing this residual ejaculation technique will only make things worse. I don’t want my son to become Qian Long’s uninhibited appearance!

Ye Ningshuang turned her son's cheeks, leaned over and stared at Ye Yin's eyes, and her tone was cold and serious. Any conspiracy was useless in the face of absolute strength. Even if the Buddha blocked the way, his mother would kill him to make you safely become a saint.

[What if there is a powerful power in the digital Dharma Realm on the opposite side?Once you are in danger, your mother will definitely fall into the other party's siege when she comes to save her.] Ye Yin did not comment and took out a jade talisman from his arms. This is the Qinglong Sutra compiled by the Qingluo Sutra with the help of Grandma Yin in the past few days. From consuming essence and blood, it is a method to harmonize qi, yin and yang to benefit from it.

Mother-in-law!

Ye Ningshuang took back the mind from the jade talisman, tidied up her dress, and called out to the night sky.

As the sound of breaking through the air, an old woman in black with gray hair fell on the courtyard wall.

Mother-in-law, is this Qinglong Sutra Zhenru Yiner a method of dual cultivation that is beneficial to him?

This is naturally. How could the young master practice the dragon? I gave a little tip to the point that the young master had three reversals in one corner, and then he had the dragon transformation technique.

Transforming dragon?

Yes, this sutra is practiced by men and women, and the harmony of yin and yang will not only help both parties to cultivate, but also strengthen their bodies and keep their faces and life.

Grandma Yin showed pride and blinked at Ye Ningshuang. The young master had already shown a dragon's shape under his crotch. Practicing this sutra is like a fish in water.

Um... Looking at the big bag bulging between her son's crotch, Ye Ningshuang pondered for a while.

The young master's golden scales lacks the storm of the storm. The leader can boldly let the young master let go of his actions, and the old man will sacrifice his life to take care of him.

Then you practice first, and tell your mother in time if there is any inappropriateness.As he said that, he gently pulled Ye Yin's face and shook it a few times.

By the way, Miss Mo came to visit and was waiting in the living room at this time.

OK, Yin'er and I will be there later.

Miss Mo's full name is Mo Dongli. She is Ye Ningshuang's 20-year-old childhood. She is six years younger than her and is still in the boudoir. She is now wearing a deep V-backless water-green sleeveless long skirt, sitting in a ring chair, staring blankly at Lingcha on the coffee table next to her.

Aunt Mo!

The young child who was struggling with a snot in a trance and stuttered into his arms, overlapping with the handsome and handsome boy with a clear edge in front of him.

Yin'er~

Aunt Mo hugged her left leg with true energy, and hugged Ye Yin, who had lost her balance like a female wolf protecting her cub, hugged her and sat on Fengyun's round thighs, pressing his face between her pair of round and plump breasts and swayed left and right.

The plump and white breasts are smooth and smooth as water, constantly squeezing and rubbing their cheeks. Ye Yin is happy and helpless. Aunt Mo is as broad-minded as her mother. She always treats herself as a child and likes to chant with her breasts.

Humph Ye Ningshuang, who was sitting in the main seat and put on a black long skirt, hummed softly, what happened to Li Mei’s visit late at night?

Yes~

Mo Dongli moaned softly and reluctantly let go of the night chant in her arms. The two delicate cherries were bloodshot and stood upright through the blue shirt. The lower-necked chest was overwhelmed with the rising breasts.

I heard that Yin'er has a sword...

boom

Before Mo Dongli could finish speaking, Ye Ningshuang slapped the tea table beside her with a palm, and the tea splashed. The next second, the water droplets in the air turned into Xiao Sa's cold light and pierced the other party's throat, rushing to death.

Ye Yin saw the pain and disappointment in his angry mother's eyes. He did not expect that Aunt Mo would come to test it, and he felt helpless.

Sister Shuang'er

mother!stop

The water arrow breaks through the protective energy and is only a slight difference from the throat, which is extremely dangerous.

Mo Dongli, who survived the disaster, came back to her senses, her face was full of surprise and panic, with two lines of clear tears shaking along her eyelashes, her straight nose twitched slightly, her flat belly was rapidly retracted, and her left hand covered her cherry lips and began to sob.

Aunt Mo, why?

Ye Yin, sitting opposite Mo Dongli, tried hard to make her voice unpredictable. Looking at her mother standing on her back, Aunt Mo's betrayal had the greatest impact and harm to her. After all, the two of them had as sisters as sisters for twenty years, and they were the third relative in the world except for herself and Grandma Yin.

I...I'm here...I want Yin'er not to use that sword...I have a Qiushui more suitable...

shut up!The dead girl doesn't tell the truth until she dies

Ye Ningshuang's true energy exploded, her sleeves and skirt trembled, her long hair soared into the sky like a waterfall, and her figure flashed in front of her green skirt, with a slender jade hand stretched out from her black sleeves, and a sudden palm of her hand at Mo Dongli's heart.

Ye Yin exclaimed in her heart that she was so bad that her mother was now moved.

The spiritual energy in the hall was drained into vain, and the palm speed was extremely fast, with a terrifying power.

Ye Yin immediately activated his body technique and the lightning flashed, and the thunder gushed at the bottom of his feet instantly flashed beside Aunt Mo and pulled it, leaving a violent tornado in place, plucking the flow of spiritual energy in the air.

At the critical moment, Mo Dongli was pulled away from her position, and a tornado interfered with the spiritual energy and affected the palm power, but this palm still fell firmly on her shoulder.

Bang

The jade body flew out of the ring chair and suddenly hit Ye Yin's chest. The two of them fell to the entrance of the hall.

Mo Dongli felt the blood surging between her chest and abdomen, and couldn't help but vomit a large mouthful of black blood.

Thorn

The smelly black blood was like hot oil, and bubbles were bubbling, and a wisp of black smoke floated. A blood-colored worm was in the pile of blood like a drowning person twisting his body wildly.

Although Ye Yin had luckily removed the impact force in advance, the palms and wrists that were pressing against Aunt Mo's back were still numb. He raised his forearm and shook it a few times, and popped his finger at the bloodworm.

Smack

The insect body exploded into ashes.

If you really wanted to remind me, it would have been long since then, let alone how did you know that your Qiushui sword was not poisonous?

Ye Ningshuang seemed to say disdainful words to a stranger.

What?!This sword was given to me by my father, was it???I don't believe it, I don't believe it...

Mo Dongli was shocked, showed an incredible look, and shook her head wildly.

The sword comes. Qiushui sword flew out from Mo Dongli's storage ring in response, rotated around in the air, and then quietly fell into Ye Ningshuang's palm.

Flying sword recognizes the master.

Zheng~~

The sword was unsheathed, and the shaky sword body emitted the strange fragrance of night roar.

Ye Ning sighed slightly. The three of them were all infected with lust. Although they knew that their mother was really doing a fake show, the price was a bit too high.

Seeing Ye Ningshuang blinking at her invisible manner, Ye Yin blinked helplessly and guessed that her mother's arrangement was to let her and Aunt Mo try to practice the Qinglong Sutra on both sides.

Only when the martial arts are successful can the detoxification be detoxified. There is still half a month left, and time is tight, otherwise the two of them will have to take their poisonous bodies to participate in the Spring Hunting Conference.

This Qiushui Sword was also given to Qian Long by the leader of the sect. Humph, it seems that your father has already betrothed you to the human snake?

Will be heartbroken.

Mo Dongli did not answer, hugged her knees and cried bitterly.

The insects in your body have been removed, so you can do it yourself in the future.snort

Ye Ningshuang snorted coldly, and her figure dissipated like the wind.