The sound of the clapper that Ying Fengse silently stopped at the sixtieth stroke.
Although he was always on guard against the mirror door and used ten sounds as a base, he was almost hit - he was sealed in the corridor and could not move forward or retreat. It was quite good. If the door was chopped up and cut it into two halves, it would be fine.
Resume Lu Xise to lose his sense of duty. Using light skills to rush into the corridor would be an unwise move. If there was no inexplicable miscellaneous energy in the dantian, he could leverage the force while stomping on the wall, Ying Fengse would never have time to rush back to the stone chamber in time before the mirror door was closed.
That was the moment when the lustful pattern appeared, the vaginal essence poured on his glans as Liu Yu steamed, and a strand of internal breath that penetrated into the man's body like a wandering silk.
This miscellaneous energy is neither contained in the body of wind and color, nor can it be absorbed and absorbed. It will disperse and no longer exist when used. However, the method of using it is to obtain the golden characters on the wall that are visible to the wind and color and stored.
──What is the relationship between these two?
You...where have you gone?The faint voice of the girl came from the jade bed.
No... I didn't go anywhere, I just wanted to go over and take a look.Ying Fengse patted her hands, rushed to the bed, gently stroked her sweaty head, face and cheeks, and asked softly: Is it better?
Chu Zhiqin ignored him, and her thoughts seemed to be still on the previous question. Her thick eyelashes trembled, and she lowered her eyes and said: You are going to find her, right?Ying Fengse was eager to reopen the mirror door. She should have coaxed her to take her back and handed over her body willingly, but somehow she didn't want to lie to her. She hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: Well, I heard someone next door, so I went to take a look, but the door was closed.
Chu Zhiqin suddenly smiled, as if she was very relieved.Thank you... I didn't lie to me.
Ying Fengse's chest was tightened and felt distressed for no reason. When she came back to her senses, the girl was already in her arms. The two of them pressed their lips tightly until their chest was about to swell and they could not get out of their lungs. Then they reluctantly parted. They breathed rapidly, damp and hot breaths and supported each other. Chu Zhiqin's saliva was warm and fragrant, but it was the smell he liked.
Don't... I felt that the man's lips were approaching, and the girl reached out to stroke his cheek, but she didn't know if she was just pushing her back or stopping her from being tactful, and she lowered her eyes and gasped: You...you have lu Xi, we...can't do this...
Can't...how?Ying Fengse closed her eyes and touched her with her nose and cheeks. The girl's redness and shame seemed to have a tangible texture, making him feel very comfortable. Her mind didn't want to turn, so she asked directly.
Can't...be a husband and wife... Chu Zhiqin is so shy, her face is extremely hot, and even the breath she exhales is hot.Ying Fengse kissed the corner of her mouth lightly and said in a low voice: She and I don’t want to be husband and wife.Have you forgotten?
In the future, I will be the leader of the strange palace. I cannot marry and have children, and I will never be a husband and wife with anyone.
Can't you become a husband and wife with anyone?Chu Zhiqin showed a relieved expression and murmured: That...
...Then I will not get married, I will not be a husband and wife with anyone...Ying Fengse smiled and said: So Ah, then we are the same, no one is a husband and wife with each other.As if it was justified, she lowered her head and sucked the girl's slightly pursed soft and tender lips, and could no longer allow her to escape. She stroked her smooth waist and back with the other hand and gently pulled off the knot of her short bellyband.
Chu Zhiqin closed her eyes and felt a chill on her chest. The man's big hand held her left breast. This time, she no longer rubbed and ironed her skin through the soft and smooth silk. The rough and scorching heat in her palm directly, and the most sensitive breasts on her body. The electric pleasure spreads with the nipple as the center. Chu Zhiqin's strength seemed to be released in an instant, but her slender waist was pulled up with force like an electric shock, trembling violently.
Ah...Woooo... Don't... There... No... Ah... But he couldn't struggle, and he twitched and thrust his instinctive reaction, and he pushed his round pepper breasts into the man's hand, and his body was quite honest.
Ying Fengse put the girl down on the jade bed, rubbed her small and crispy breasts with one hand, enjoying her soft and helpless moan like a little animal, which was in a huge contrast with her usual arrogant attitude. She moved down from Chu Zhiqian's wet and soft cherry lips, the small mole at the corner of her mouth, the side of the neck, the collarbone... and tasted the hard cherry core of her breast stem, and the fine and soft breast meat. She continued to chew and kissed her strong waist and fragrant navel, peeled off the wet gauze underpants, and buried her head in the girl's hot legs.
AhAhAh...ha, ha...no, don't...there's dirty...AhAhAh...
He peeled off the sticky flower lip with the tip of his tongue, scraped off the thick honey juice of the tongue, and rushed into his nose with a strong smell of fishy sweetness, sweat and urine, awakening the wildness in the deepest part of his heart.
The lush pubic hair is covered with milk like a slurry, extremely sexy, and the visual stimulation is even stronger.
Don't watch...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The girl covered her face, straightened her waist and turned her head like a shrimp, so ashamed that she wanted to die immediately.
No matter how clean she likes to be clean, she picks in using various incense and pancreatic soap. The thick pubic hair and sticky secretion doom her vaginal odor.
Besides, the uncle of the junior teacher is still a girl who is prone to sweating and blushing, and her body temperature is always higher than others.
She can tell the smell of her tweet when she smells it, and it is also true when she is moved. Every time she slanders, she can still vaguely smell the smell of lust when she pees the next day. She always squats and turns red with a sense of shame.
The female disciples of Jinglu called her the little vixen behind her back, which was not without reason. The shadow of the pubic fur in the white skirt was just proof of the fact that the girl always knew that her taste was unique.
My lover buried his face in it, and he didn't care about the foul smell and slapping it. Chu Zhiqin was almost crazy - both physically and rationally.
You... get up...AhAhAhAh... don't lick... over there... smell...Ah, Ah...
Ying Fengse sips the thick white slurry on the messy pubic hair until it reveals the smooth and plump labia majorae, then scrapes up and down to sweep the honey slit, inserts the tongue plate and hooks it up, and slowly turns the tip of the tongue against the clitoris, spreads around like a concentric circle, grinding the transparent liquid beads into milk foam, and then smears the licked vulva to completely dirty the lustful vagina.
After playing with it repeatedly, Chu Zhiqin could no longer spit out a clear word, whimpering with her delicate body and neck, her crying sound was particularly tempting.
It doesn't smell at all, I like to die.The man vented his breath at his vagina, his delicate flowery lips as soft as a fish's mouth, as if he was asking for a kiss.If you don't believe it, you will also try it.
Ying Fengse's body covered her again and sat down with her lips.
The two of them kissed passionately. The girl climbed onto his neck and snuggled softly in her arms. Tears oozed out of the corners of her closed eyes and flowed down her cheeks.
Really...not smelly at all.
Why did everything he hated becomes so beautiful when he got here?
...so thick.Chu Zhiqin murmured.
I like your taste very much, it's vermicelli.Ying Feng se pecked her lips and cheeks, and she was intoxicated and lowered her voice as if she was in a dream.Let me taste more... OK?
No one called her name.
Her family and master called her Qin'er, while others called her name with names and surnames.
The girl was about to faint, but her strong shame pulled her out of her strong physical pleasure and suddenly became a little clear.
The strong smell is not what she dislikes most.
I...I have dark skin...I have small breasts and are not outspoken. There are a lot of hair there. They say this is born to be a waste, and men don't want it.Who would like to marry a slut... a slut home?
Chu Zhiqin lowered her eyes, and the redness on her pretty face faded quickly. She looked a little pale, and she said with a lip and light breathing:
My family is not very good, and I have a bad temper... Without my master, there would be no place for me to sit in Jinglu.I don't...I'm not saying that I'm good at being a good person, but living is already very hard. You go...you go and provoke other women, okay?Just let me go... just let me go, okay?With a forced smile, tears suddenly slid from the edges of the moon.
But you are very beautiful.Ying Fengse endured the heartache, smiled and kissed her tears with a doting look.
This is true.Wait for a moment, don’t beat your own feet.I imagined myself jumped up and said furiously.
...The skin is thin and smooth, the waist is narrow and the buttocks are raised, and these beautiful legs are also there.The man didn't know that she was quarreling with her imagined herself, and while praising her, her restless magic hand stroked the graceful place as she said, making the girl panting and trembling, and her little face turned red and hot again.
And here... it's so tight and wet, and you can't even stretch your fingertips, so you must be so beautiful when you dry it--
Ah…Don’t…Don’t say…Ah, Ah…
Chu Zhiqin grabbed the unscrupulous claws, unable to tell whether to push or welcome him, and could not evenly cover her face, so she had to hide her hot little face in the man's neck. As she twisted, her breasts couldn't stop shaking lightly. The hard and erect stalks on her breasts pointed to the sky, swollen into a gorgeous cherry red with purple radiance.
Ying Fengse was extremely excited, and she lowered her head and not only sucked the tough, crispy, and tender flesh with a hint of softness, but also gently bit it with the tip of her teeth. The purple-red round breast plum was covered with bright saliva, and the teeth marks seemed to be.
When I become the lord of the strange palace, take the descending realm, take the feathered sheep god and hide you into the descending realm, when you want it, I will come to fuck you, and no one can stop me...
Chu Zhiqin didn't know that she was particularly pain-resistant, or liked this tone in her bones. Her sensitive nipple was bitten. Not only did she not scream the pain, but she rubbed her legs together, making her lewd and sweet. In a trance, she felt that the situation described by Fengse was very beautiful. Even if it was difficult to stay together in reality, it would be good to enter the underworld to meet.
Let's leave the present world to Lu Xise.What else can you be dissatisfied with being able to accompany each other in the descending realm?
The girl's body became weak and boneless in an instant. Finally, she took off her guard and decided to hand over her.
Ying Fengse hugged her tightly, and the erect pestle tip pressed against a ball of wet and heat. Chu Zhi was filled with tears, and his charming eyes were as hazy as a sea of stars, and he no longer showed off his strength and begged for mercy: Please... don't... don't lock me up...
Ying Fengse kissed her gently.Don't worry, leave it to me.
The penis squeezed its flowering lips, slowly penetrated slowly, against the film, and squeezed to the extreme, then rolled in, expanding the flowering path without any turn, stuffed with delicate vaginal tubes, which was so dense that even the sticky white slurry could not tolerate. As the penis penetrated, it kept squeezing out the jade outdoors, mixed with large pieces of red and greasy broken melon blood, making the girl's thighs extremely messy.
Chu Zhiqin's delicate body trembled, and only whimpered at the moment when his virginity was pierced. He bent his waist and neck, opened his eyes wide, but his piercing pupils became more and more dissipated as the penis penetrated, and became as hazy as the sea in the starry night. He covered his mouth with the back of his hand, so as not to burst out from the sandalwood mouth and flow into the room.
Ying Fengse finally understood why the girl's secretion was so thick.
Her vagina was narrow and narrow than imagined. Not to mention her talented personality, even if she came from an ordinary man, she felt extremely tight and slim, as if she had used an oversized shoe last, and it was extremely difficult to squeeze in.
Chu Zhiqin's vaginal muscles are extremely powerful, just like her willow waist and buttocks, and her thighs with developed muscle binding.
Ying Fengse thought Lu Xise was already the tight level of the famous instrument, but unexpectedly, the girl actually felt pain in her penis, and even had the illusion of being pinched. Compared with Liu Yu's delicate and soft steam, Chu Zhiqin was simply a pot of people.
The dragon pestle was like a crack that broke open, and it pierced with blood, constantly digging the wound down; it seemed like there was no way ahead, but it was smooth and smooth, and it could always go straight to the bottom and couldn't stop at all.
The young man has a very strong reputation in the brothel, but he doesn’t know the most terrifying thing in the romance and moon field is this kind of pork ribs. If he doesn’t have the ability to erode the soul, how can he stand out among the flowers?
Chu Zhiqin is not even a famous instrument. It has no small path and pan intestines, or holes and folds, only unusual muscle strength, like trying to cut off the penis, bringing indescribable pleasure to each other.
Ying Fengse thought about countless ways to tease her and taste her. After inserting it, he didn't want to do anything except swaying hard, and even forgot to kiss and caress her. He could only press his sweaty body and go in and out fiercely like a beast.
Chu Zhiqin, who originally covered her mouth with her back, unknowingly changed to covering her mouth with her palm, but she still couldn't suppress the beauty that was so eager to death. She climbed her bulging back muscles and was hit like a huge wave. Her head was shaking around, and her cool little mouth pressed on Yingfengse's neck. While chewing and kissing, she blocked her out of control moans────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
It feels so good...it's really too tight!Hiss...it's deadly...wait, wait...um...
It has become...grown!So hard... So hard!Ah, Ah... I want... wuwu... I want...
Ahahahahah ……
Chu Zhiqin's buttocks and waist were twisting, and the penis was twisted like a snake. Ying Fengse felt that the roots were tightened and rubbed. The pain was clear all the way to the top, as if a few layers of flesh were cut off, and then it was about to be broken. After snatching it hard, it could not be pulled out. It was turned a few times by the small waist clamp, and the thick semen was sprayed out like a dam. The force was so strong that the urethra seemed to be too late to open, and the mouth was cracked by the fine sperm.
The two hugged each other and gasped, and Ying Fengse was injected into one injected one after another. As soon as the thick semen was poured, the vaginal muscles twitched and spasmed, which was even more violent than the intestinal twist. They pinched the penis and continued to ejaculate, and then the vaginal tube that was scalded by the semen water tightened again...
The man only felt that he had ejaculated for a long time, but he couldn't stop. The ejaculation hurts when he ejaculated, and the pleasure was still there.
Something is pulled out of the body and comes out quickly with the semen, as unusual as the accumulation of strange pleasure and fatigue.
It may also be that Chu Zhiqin's body is too compatible with him. With instinct, he can get the ultimate joy without spending any thoughts, and he unknowingly used his physical strength.
This made him feel that he had betrayed Lu Xise.
The young man shook his head like a punishment, and opened the bright white vision of the fireflies, and realized that the glare not only came from the dizziness that was consumed too much.
Chu Zhiqin's lower abdomen was lit with orchid petals, and the light was brighter than Liu Yu. I wonder if it was an illusion, but the shape of the Jade Palace faintly floated under his skin, as if it was the light source; the water-white stone platform bloomed with complex and bright patterns, like talismans, which were passed down by the strange palace and could not be identified, and I don't know what the principle was.
On the bluestone wall facing the jade bed, the characters of gold really faded, and the characters of gold gradually disappeared, but Ying Fengse was sure that it was a kind of martial art, so that people could hold on to the essence, qi, blood and spirit, as if they were directed to the young man to fight against the strong sucking of the girl's vagina, so as to avoid dying on her sweet body.
The floating wall of the previous petal chamber teaches him to use a wisp of miscellaneous air that was taken from Liu Yu steamed, just like using his own internal force. Sure enough, he plays a role when he pushes the wall and avoids being trapped in the corridor.
Ying Fengse began to believe that all this was designed and part of the order, and it was not a blessing.
In order to cover up his shy lies, Chu Zhiqin will not be able to seize internal energy and even the essence of life from men with his moral requirements.
This girl is unquestionable evil, and she will never allow herself to become a villain.
Similarly, if she says that she can't see the golden characters on the top of the wall, she can also accept it.
Only he can see it, which means he has touched some hidden mechanism, just like the three ghost-faced blocks in the last round.
──Hide missions!
The wheel of events on the day of the fortune cylinder quietly moved one square at some time.
According to the experience of the previous two rounds of downward world, this is very likely a reward that triggered the Blood Clothing Order.
The lustful patterns suddenly faded away, the three mirror doors slid open in response to the sound, and the red light flashed, and the monotonous and regular sound of the chung sounded again. The wind and color were about to support it, but suddenly I felt my waist and eyes were sore, and my body was extremely weak. If I wanted to go to the room on the left within 60 sounds, the buttress might be used, and it would be impossible to bring the mud-like storage of the mud.
The penis that was still inserted into the vagina quickly recovered its hardness. Chu Zhiqin, who was half-quick, felt the burning fire, and began to whimper and tremble, but her eyelids were unable to open. Her delicate frown could very well arouse a man's desire.
Lu Xise didn't know where he was, but instead of taking the risk of failure, he had a wiser choice in front of him.
Besides, it is natural that he took the score he lost on Chu Zhiqin and returned it from her.
With the golden-font-shaped technique on the wall carving, this time the uncle of the junior master could not scrape out essence from his body.
Ignoring the sound of the bang, the wind began to thrust slowly and regularly. The girl beneath her was trembling and moaning, and was quickly thrown to the peak of joy......
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In the suburbs of Dongxi Town, in the old forest.
It is said that it is the old tree, but it is just the name of the century-old tree outside the forest path that requires several people to embrace and the branches are towering like claws. The tree tree is difficult to use, so who can plant a large area after eating enough?
In fact, purple bamboo is the mainstay in the forest. The people of the town often come here to cut bamboo and pick bamboo shoots. They don’t feel anything during the day. After the sun sets, the tree trees like demonic claws and the bamboo forest are indescribable. Therefore, the ropes that have been tied to ward off evil spirits for many years are tied on the tree. There are stones and evil steles, etc. in the bamboo forest path. It is hard to say whether it is useful. The sequinous ghost energy is famous far and near. On weekdays, there are few people who have passed by noon, let alone at night.
In the old forest, in addition to a few ownerless huts for woodcutters to rest and pile bamboo materials, there is also a deserted courtyard. There is no accident that there is a haunted legend. It was not until the young female doctor bought the decoration that the townspeople realized that the courtyard had a master, which was inconsistent with the ghost story.
The female doctor was dressed in black and had white skin as white as snow, as if she hadn't been sung much. It was hard to say that her beauty was beautiful. It was even rarer to have long hair like a waterfall, which was as dark as a satin. However, the young and strong men in the town were hard to have any improper thoughts. There was no rogue who wanted to bully her living alone and take the opportunity to take advantage of her. Because the girl's quiet and cold temperament was actually not like a human being; she was about to come out of the story of a country monster, but that's it.
Since there are flag-touching gourds, there are always people who come to seek medical treatment.The name of the female doctor spread nearby, named Mo Ting.
Although most of the people who were carried into the forest left lively, the recovered patients did not want to talk about the female doctor.
Some people say she asked for high medical treatment from the rich and had the ability to make the other party pay. Some people say she was fooled by the naughty boy in the town who repeatedly persuaded him to listen. If this continues, you will die. The child was so scared that his face was gone and his eyes were straight. After returning home, he became a quail, and the neighbors were safe from then on.
Since she moved into the haunted house of Lao Lulin, even fewer people have entered the forest during the day.
No master in Dongxi Town is willing to repair the semi-destroyed house in the forest. However, the female doctor's medical house has been completely renovated, and no one has seen a carpenter team come in and out. This is a strange story in itself.
Of course, all this was arranged, and this was the effect he wanted.
Mo Ting didn't know that she was buying a ruin.
The first time she saw the courtyard and was incredibly satisfied was what it is now.
He studied the layout of the houses that the girl had stayed for a while, analyzed her habits and hobbies, and added some imaginations of the perfect medical house, and completed the decoration before Mo Ting. The rest was just a thin layer of ruins outside the yard, covering the eyes and ears.
How perfect can a lie be, it depends on how much truth it is mixed with - this is his unswerving motto.
The result of the ignorant people was able to sway into the old forest on the fifteenth night of the moon to the sky, as if no one was there, jumped on the eaves, and chose an excellent hidden place to lie down and peek comfortably, without fear of being discovered by Mo Ting under the eaves opposite.
Even this angle of snooping is carefully designed.If you want to succeed, you must not be lazy, and divine hard work will be rewarded.
Mo Ting rolled up the gauze curtain and let the breeze blow across the room at summer night, refreshing the heart and slightly relieved the dryness.
The routine treatment she was about to carry out touched the most subtle and mysterious heart of a person. There were no sages in this field to open up the way, and she could only rely on her to touch the stones and cross the river.
According to the girl's experience, people should let go of their guards, and a comfortable and safe environment must be missing.
The old man lying on the bamboo bed with his eyes closed, he had a beautiful face. He must have fallen into countless women when he was young. However, the candlelight is close, and the traces of time like a knife are clear and there is a bit of desolation. The beauty's sigh of old age cannot help but rise in his heart.
From the material of the bamboo chair, the thickness of the cushion, to the tea and incense that the old man loves, and the texture of the skin that the material touches the skin... Mo Ting tried her best to reproduce the situation when Yu Xiu was in charge of the coaching sect in Zhenhu Mountain. Except for a small part of it, the rest mostly comes from those failed conversations that cannot reach the core.
Nothing really fails for a completely new field of desolate space.All attempts are valuable, but they are not known yet.
There is a gap in Yu Xiutong's memory. For an elderly man of his age, it is actually the norm to remember.
But Yu Xiutong's thoughts were unexpectedly clear. Not only did he not remember the recent events and the distant events, on the contrary, he could silently write down the love poem written to him by a famous lady more than 40 years ago, and also pointed out a small mistake that Chu Zhiqin made while practicing sword in the courtyard a few afternoons - of course he would not let his beloved disciple know.
In fact, in order to protect Chu Zhiqin, Yu Xiu Tonghui pretended to be confused.
It was precisely because he remembered how he made a false statement without any leakage, not to mention that Chu Zhiqin, who was simple in mind, had no way to see through it. If he hadn't spoken to the female doctor in a blunt manner, Mo Ting would not have dared to believe that the old man could be as clear as this.
When such a person confesses that he has a shortage of memory and becomes a demon, he cannot take it lightly.
Yu Xiutong, who was thoughtful, compared the memory loss that was dug out of thin air. It was the year when the demon sword was raging. From the first tragedy of the demon sword to the rebellion of the Feiyu Ranxing She Songsheng, the memory was blank for about three or four months.
In other words, Yu Xiutong's most criticized and tainted behavior of blocking the mountain and avoiding demons in his life was completely unremembering why and why he made the decision.
The old man could not defend himself, and could only laugh and scold him, but this could not reduce the pain and shame that he suffered slightly. At least before the end of his life, Yu Xiutong longed to understand the truth, even if it was closer.
I'm not a brave person.When Yu Xiutong first revealed her feelings to her, she just looked out the window quietly, neither self-deprecating nor smiled bitterly, but Mo Ting understood this huge pain that could not be spoken to anyone.
However, with the years when I was wandering around the world, it was impossible for me to make such a ridiculous move at that time. Even if I responded to the story, I should yell at it a few times to inspire others' passion.There is nothing to boast about, but I am really good at it.
When I came to my senses, Song Sheng looked at me with swords. He really wanted to kill me. I still often dreamed of that blood-stained twisted face, as if it was another person.What did I do?No, who should have said that he had worn my human shell, occupied this body, and did something I neither knew nor could I do?
What I was stolen was not just three or four months or memories.If there is such a person, he has ruined my life, and I need to know why.
The old man turned his face, only full of fatigue and depression.That was something he had never seen before when Chu Zhiqin was beside him.Doctor Mo, have you heard of a martial art called "Banyu Buddha Picture"?
Mo Ting searched through the classics and broke through several forbidden areas in the martial arts world that were difficult to enter and exit. She even spoke to her mother before she could barely pieced together the vague appearance of the Lotus Sect's lost unique skills.
With internal force, a certain restriction is made into the skull, making it impossible for him to make certain specific actions, such as a bloody martial arts demon with his hands. Although his martial arts skills are still there, he can never kill people again; or when he sees the prayer flag, he will be in pain and his whole body will be boiling. From then on, he uses the library as a prison... All these kinds of gods are just like demons.
If there is such a trick in the world, it seems that it is not impossible to dig a memory from Yu Xiutong's head, or bury some instructions, so that the old man can't help himself.
Mo Ting doesn't believe that she has this kind of skill. Even if she has it, she cannot master the analysis.She only does what she can do.
Heavenly Lord, let’s start now.She stretched out her white tenderness, covering the old man's dry and slightly cool back of her shriveled hands, and gently stroked it.
Yu Xiu loved the skin touch of a woman, and he resisted the least. Mo Ting asked him to close his eyes and talked about the scenery of Zhenhu Mountain, talked about the Taoist sect, talked about the little songs that the girl in the village at the foot of the mountain was washing clothes, and even hummed with him.
Yu Xiu smiled on his face, as if he had just sunk into the past. Memories quietly soaked in his body. Mo Ting's cold and calm voice seemed to be heard from deep water, gradually giving up the authority to lead. Instead, it was the old man's gentle and pleasant self-reported statement. In the eaves of the roof opposite, a masked man in black was staring coldly, and a hint of mockery flashed through his eyes.
He is neither tall nor short, neither thin nor fat. When he sees it has no characteristics, he doesn't want people to remember it. There are a few brown spots in the corners of his eyes, which are densely covered with crow's feet engraved with knifes, and the sparse gray eyebrows drooping at the ends are a little sad. However, the divine light in his eyes is dangerous. It is not so crazy, but it is more interested in everything in front of him, obviously not out of kindness.
Mo Ting's treatment aroused the interest of the man in black. He was obviously huddled in the corner and still moved. Somehow, his back gave people a sense of eagerness to try, as if a naughty boy caught a glimpse of a toy, and he couldn't stop his itch and couldn't stop his itch and he insisted on pulling it.
The dark clouds floated by in the sky, covering the bright moonlight.
Although you shouldn't be stupid enough to jump, I have to remind you: Ting'er is good at running away and never deceives herself. She pretends to be invisible with her head covering.Once she knows you, she will definitely find you out and will never stop.A faint fragrance carries the rich sweet milk, like a wind whirling.
The smiles of the visitor are as crisp as silver bells, both of which are the silly girl and the seductive charm. They make people feel excited and think: If I want me to choose one between my daughter and you, who will you guess to death?
Since the man in black came here, he always felt a subtle terrifying and uneasy. He had long expected that this person would peek in secret, but he didn't dare to ask the general to carry the door to the other side to give him a white body. He secretly lifted his inner body and turned silently. He saw a white face with a half-tip chin and a red lips hanging in the night, with a pair of round and convex snow-white half-spheres that were about to roll out. No wonder the fragrant frankincense that was leaking overflowed with the wind and swelled.
The charming and weird scene did not intimidate the man in black. He smiled and shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: Otherwise, guess which one I choose between you and her?
Just come on, it seems like you have cared about others.The clouds blew the moon, and the golden hairpin in black with half-exposed breasts swayed slightly, gently falling on the other corner of the eaves. Its figure was graceful, like a monster, and it kept a distance between the man in black and could stop him from falling. It was not poisonous to grasp it.
Since the surrender world has opened, you don’t go to the army to command the army and be very good at commanding. Why come to Lao Chulin to join in the fun, the feathered sheep god?
Although he was always on guard against the mirror door and used ten sounds as a base, he was almost hit - he was sealed in the corridor and could not move forward or retreat. It was quite good. If the door was chopped up and cut it into two halves, it would be fine.
Resume Lu Xise to lose his sense of duty. Using light skills to rush into the corridor would be an unwise move. If there was no inexplicable miscellaneous energy in the dantian, he could leverage the force while stomping on the wall, Ying Fengse would never have time to rush back to the stone chamber in time before the mirror door was closed.
That was the moment when the lustful pattern appeared, the vaginal essence poured on his glans as Liu Yu steamed, and a strand of internal breath that penetrated into the man's body like a wandering silk.
This miscellaneous energy is neither contained in the body of wind and color, nor can it be absorbed and absorbed. It will disperse and no longer exist when used. However, the method of using it is to obtain the golden characters on the wall that are visible to the wind and color and stored.
──What is the relationship between these two?
You...where have you gone?The faint voice of the girl came from the jade bed.
No... I didn't go anywhere, I just wanted to go over and take a look.Ying Fengse patted her hands, rushed to the bed, gently stroked her sweaty head, face and cheeks, and asked softly: Is it better?
Chu Zhiqin ignored him, and her thoughts seemed to be still on the previous question. Her thick eyelashes trembled, and she lowered her eyes and said: You are going to find her, right?Ying Fengse was eager to reopen the mirror door. She should have coaxed her to take her back and handed over her body willingly, but somehow she didn't want to lie to her. She hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: Well, I heard someone next door, so I went to take a look, but the door was closed.
Chu Zhiqin suddenly smiled, as if she was very relieved.Thank you... I didn't lie to me.
Ying Fengse's chest was tightened and felt distressed for no reason. When she came back to her senses, the girl was already in her arms. The two of them pressed their lips tightly until their chest was about to swell and they could not get out of their lungs. Then they reluctantly parted. They breathed rapidly, damp and hot breaths and supported each other. Chu Zhiqin's saliva was warm and fragrant, but it was the smell he liked.
Don't... I felt that the man's lips were approaching, and the girl reached out to stroke his cheek, but she didn't know if she was just pushing her back or stopping her from being tactful, and she lowered her eyes and gasped: You...you have lu Xi, we...can't do this...
Can't...how?Ying Fengse closed her eyes and touched her with her nose and cheeks. The girl's redness and shame seemed to have a tangible texture, making him feel very comfortable. Her mind didn't want to turn, so she asked directly.
Can't...be a husband and wife... Chu Zhiqin is so shy, her face is extremely hot, and even the breath she exhales is hot.Ying Fengse kissed the corner of her mouth lightly and said in a low voice: She and I don’t want to be husband and wife.Have you forgotten?
In the future, I will be the leader of the strange palace. I cannot marry and have children, and I will never be a husband and wife with anyone.
Can't you become a husband and wife with anyone?Chu Zhiqin showed a relieved expression and murmured: That...
...Then I will not get married, I will not be a husband and wife with anyone...Ying Fengse smiled and said: So Ah, then we are the same, no one is a husband and wife with each other.As if it was justified, she lowered her head and sucked the girl's slightly pursed soft and tender lips, and could no longer allow her to escape. She stroked her smooth waist and back with the other hand and gently pulled off the knot of her short bellyband.
Chu Zhiqin closed her eyes and felt a chill on her chest. The man's big hand held her left breast. This time, she no longer rubbed and ironed her skin through the soft and smooth silk. The rough and scorching heat in her palm directly, and the most sensitive breasts on her body. The electric pleasure spreads with the nipple as the center. Chu Zhiqin's strength seemed to be released in an instant, but her slender waist was pulled up with force like an electric shock, trembling violently.
Ah...Woooo... Don't... There... No... Ah... But he couldn't struggle, and he twitched and thrust his instinctive reaction, and he pushed his round pepper breasts into the man's hand, and his body was quite honest.
Ying Fengse put the girl down on the jade bed, rubbed her small and crispy breasts with one hand, enjoying her soft and helpless moan like a little animal, which was in a huge contrast with her usual arrogant attitude. She moved down from Chu Zhiqian's wet and soft cherry lips, the small mole at the corner of her mouth, the side of the neck, the collarbone... and tasted the hard cherry core of her breast stem, and the fine and soft breast meat. She continued to chew and kissed her strong waist and fragrant navel, peeled off the wet gauze underpants, and buried her head in the girl's hot legs.
AhAhAh...ha, ha...no, don't...there's dirty...AhAhAh...
He peeled off the sticky flower lip with the tip of his tongue, scraped off the thick honey juice of the tongue, and rushed into his nose with a strong smell of fishy sweetness, sweat and urine, awakening the wildness in the deepest part of his heart.
The lush pubic hair is covered with milk like a slurry, extremely sexy, and the visual stimulation is even stronger.
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The girl covered her face, straightened her waist and turned her head like a shrimp, so ashamed that she wanted to die immediately.
No matter how clean she likes to be clean, she picks in using various incense and pancreatic soap. The thick pubic hair and sticky secretion doom her vaginal odor.
Besides, the uncle of the junior teacher is still a girl who is prone to sweating and blushing, and her body temperature is always higher than others.
She can tell the smell of her tweet when she smells it, and it is also true when she is moved. Every time she slanders, she can still vaguely smell the smell of lust when she pees the next day. She always squats and turns red with a sense of shame.
The female disciples of Jinglu called her the little vixen behind her back, which was not without reason. The shadow of the pubic fur in the white skirt was just proof of the fact that the girl always knew that her taste was unique.
My lover buried his face in it, and he didn't care about the foul smell and slapping it. Chu Zhiqin was almost crazy - both physically and rationally.
You... get up...AhAhAhAh... don't lick... over there... smell...Ah, Ah...
Ying Fengse sips the thick white slurry on the messy pubic hair until it reveals the smooth and plump labia majorae, then scrapes up and down to sweep the honey slit, inserts the tongue plate and hooks it up, and slowly turns the tip of the tongue against the clitoris, spreads around like a concentric circle, grinding the transparent liquid beads into milk foam, and then smears the licked vulva to completely dirty the lustful vagina.
After playing with it repeatedly, Chu Zhiqin could no longer spit out a clear word, whimpering with her delicate body and neck, her crying sound was particularly tempting.
It doesn't smell at all, I like to die.The man vented his breath at his vagina, his delicate flowery lips as soft as a fish's mouth, as if he was asking for a kiss.If you don't believe it, you will also try it.
Ying Fengse's body covered her again and sat down with her lips.
The two of them kissed passionately. The girl climbed onto his neck and snuggled softly in her arms. Tears oozed out of the corners of her closed eyes and flowed down her cheeks.
Really...not smelly at all.
Why did everything he hated becomes so beautiful when he got here?
...so thick.Chu Zhiqin murmured.
I like your taste very much, it's vermicelli.Ying Feng se pecked her lips and cheeks, and she was intoxicated and lowered her voice as if she was in a dream.Let me taste more... OK?
No one called her name.
Her family and master called her Qin'er, while others called her name with names and surnames.
The girl was about to faint, but her strong shame pulled her out of her strong physical pleasure and suddenly became a little clear.
The strong smell is not what she dislikes most.
I...I have dark skin...I have small breasts and are not outspoken. There are a lot of hair there. They say this is born to be a waste, and men don't want it.Who would like to marry a slut... a slut home?
Chu Zhiqin lowered her eyes, and the redness on her pretty face faded quickly. She looked a little pale, and she said with a lip and light breathing:
My family is not very good, and I have a bad temper... Without my master, there would be no place for me to sit in Jinglu.I don't...I'm not saying that I'm good at being a good person, but living is already very hard. You go...you go and provoke other women, okay?Just let me go... just let me go, okay?With a forced smile, tears suddenly slid from the edges of the moon.
But you are very beautiful.Ying Fengse endured the heartache, smiled and kissed her tears with a doting look.
This is true.Wait for a moment, don’t beat your own feet.I imagined myself jumped up and said furiously.
...The skin is thin and smooth, the waist is narrow and the buttocks are raised, and these beautiful legs are also there.The man didn't know that she was quarreling with her imagined herself, and while praising her, her restless magic hand stroked the graceful place as she said, making the girl panting and trembling, and her little face turned red and hot again.
And here... it's so tight and wet, and you can't even stretch your fingertips, so you must be so beautiful when you dry it--
Ah…Don’t…Don’t say…Ah, Ah…
Chu Zhiqin grabbed the unscrupulous claws, unable to tell whether to push or welcome him, and could not evenly cover her face, so she had to hide her hot little face in the man's neck. As she twisted, her breasts couldn't stop shaking lightly. The hard and erect stalks on her breasts pointed to the sky, swollen into a gorgeous cherry red with purple radiance.
Ying Fengse was extremely excited, and she lowered her head and not only sucked the tough, crispy, and tender flesh with a hint of softness, but also gently bit it with the tip of her teeth. The purple-red round breast plum was covered with bright saliva, and the teeth marks seemed to be.
When I become the lord of the strange palace, take the descending realm, take the feathered sheep god and hide you into the descending realm, when you want it, I will come to fuck you, and no one can stop me...
Chu Zhiqin didn't know that she was particularly pain-resistant, or liked this tone in her bones. Her sensitive nipple was bitten. Not only did she not scream the pain, but she rubbed her legs together, making her lewd and sweet. In a trance, she felt that the situation described by Fengse was very beautiful. Even if it was difficult to stay together in reality, it would be good to enter the underworld to meet.
Let's leave the present world to Lu Xise.What else can you be dissatisfied with being able to accompany each other in the descending realm?
The girl's body became weak and boneless in an instant. Finally, she took off her guard and decided to hand over her.
Ying Fengse hugged her tightly, and the erect pestle tip pressed against a ball of wet and heat. Chu Zhi was filled with tears, and his charming eyes were as hazy as a sea of stars, and he no longer showed off his strength and begged for mercy: Please... don't... don't lock me up...
Ying Fengse kissed her gently.Don't worry, leave it to me.
The penis squeezed its flowering lips, slowly penetrated slowly, against the film, and squeezed to the extreme, then rolled in, expanding the flowering path without any turn, stuffed with delicate vaginal tubes, which was so dense that even the sticky white slurry could not tolerate. As the penis penetrated, it kept squeezing out the jade outdoors, mixed with large pieces of red and greasy broken melon blood, making the girl's thighs extremely messy.
Chu Zhiqin's delicate body trembled, and only whimpered at the moment when his virginity was pierced. He bent his waist and neck, opened his eyes wide, but his piercing pupils became more and more dissipated as the penis penetrated, and became as hazy as the sea in the starry night. He covered his mouth with the back of his hand, so as not to burst out from the sandalwood mouth and flow into the room.
Ying Fengse finally understood why the girl's secretion was so thick.
Her vagina was narrow and narrow than imagined. Not to mention her talented personality, even if she came from an ordinary man, she felt extremely tight and slim, as if she had used an oversized shoe last, and it was extremely difficult to squeeze in.
Chu Zhiqin's vaginal muscles are extremely powerful, just like her willow waist and buttocks, and her thighs with developed muscle binding.
Ying Fengse thought Lu Xise was already the tight level of the famous instrument, but unexpectedly, the girl actually felt pain in her penis, and even had the illusion of being pinched. Compared with Liu Yu's delicate and soft steam, Chu Zhiqin was simply a pot of people.
The dragon pestle was like a crack that broke open, and it pierced with blood, constantly digging the wound down; it seemed like there was no way ahead, but it was smooth and smooth, and it could always go straight to the bottom and couldn't stop at all.
The young man has a very strong reputation in the brothel, but he doesn’t know the most terrifying thing in the romance and moon field is this kind of pork ribs. If he doesn’t have the ability to erode the soul, how can he stand out among the flowers?
Chu Zhiqin is not even a famous instrument. It has no small path and pan intestines, or holes and folds, only unusual muscle strength, like trying to cut off the penis, bringing indescribable pleasure to each other.
Ying Fengse thought about countless ways to tease her and taste her. After inserting it, he didn't want to do anything except swaying hard, and even forgot to kiss and caress her. He could only press his sweaty body and go in and out fiercely like a beast.
Chu Zhiqin, who originally covered her mouth with her back, unknowingly changed to covering her mouth with her palm, but she still couldn't suppress the beauty that was so eager to death. She climbed her bulging back muscles and was hit like a huge wave. Her head was shaking around, and her cool little mouth pressed on Yingfengse's neck. While chewing and kissing, she blocked her out of control moans────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
It feels so good...it's really too tight!Hiss...it's deadly...wait, wait...um...
It has become...grown!So hard... So hard!Ah, Ah... I want... wuwu... I want...
Ahahahahah ……
Chu Zhiqin's buttocks and waist were twisting, and the penis was twisted like a snake. Ying Fengse felt that the roots were tightened and rubbed. The pain was clear all the way to the top, as if a few layers of flesh were cut off, and then it was about to be broken. After snatching it hard, it could not be pulled out. It was turned a few times by the small waist clamp, and the thick semen was sprayed out like a dam. The force was so strong that the urethra seemed to be too late to open, and the mouth was cracked by the fine sperm.
The two hugged each other and gasped, and Ying Fengse was injected into one injected one after another. As soon as the thick semen was poured, the vaginal muscles twitched and spasmed, which was even more violent than the intestinal twist. They pinched the penis and continued to ejaculate, and then the vaginal tube that was scalded by the semen water tightened again...
The man only felt that he had ejaculated for a long time, but he couldn't stop. The ejaculation hurts when he ejaculated, and the pleasure was still there.
Something is pulled out of the body and comes out quickly with the semen, as unusual as the accumulation of strange pleasure and fatigue.
It may also be that Chu Zhiqin's body is too compatible with him. With instinct, he can get the ultimate joy without spending any thoughts, and he unknowingly used his physical strength.
This made him feel that he had betrayed Lu Xise.
The young man shook his head like a punishment, and opened the bright white vision of the fireflies, and realized that the glare not only came from the dizziness that was consumed too much.
Chu Zhiqin's lower abdomen was lit with orchid petals, and the light was brighter than Liu Yu. I wonder if it was an illusion, but the shape of the Jade Palace faintly floated under his skin, as if it was the light source; the water-white stone platform bloomed with complex and bright patterns, like talismans, which were passed down by the strange palace and could not be identified, and I don't know what the principle was.
On the bluestone wall facing the jade bed, the characters of gold really faded, and the characters of gold gradually disappeared, but Ying Fengse was sure that it was a kind of martial art, so that people could hold on to the essence, qi, blood and spirit, as if they were directed to the young man to fight against the strong sucking of the girl's vagina, so as to avoid dying on her sweet body.
The floating wall of the previous petal chamber teaches him to use a wisp of miscellaneous air that was taken from Liu Yu steamed, just like using his own internal force. Sure enough, he plays a role when he pushes the wall and avoids being trapped in the corridor.
Ying Fengse began to believe that all this was designed and part of the order, and it was not a blessing.
In order to cover up his shy lies, Chu Zhiqin will not be able to seize internal energy and even the essence of life from men with his moral requirements.
This girl is unquestionable evil, and she will never allow herself to become a villain.
Similarly, if she says that she can't see the golden characters on the top of the wall, she can also accept it.
Only he can see it, which means he has touched some hidden mechanism, just like the three ghost-faced blocks in the last round.
──Hide missions!
The wheel of events on the day of the fortune cylinder quietly moved one square at some time.
According to the experience of the previous two rounds of downward world, this is very likely a reward that triggered the Blood Clothing Order.
The lustful patterns suddenly faded away, the three mirror doors slid open in response to the sound, and the red light flashed, and the monotonous and regular sound of the chung sounded again. The wind and color were about to support it, but suddenly I felt my waist and eyes were sore, and my body was extremely weak. If I wanted to go to the room on the left within 60 sounds, the buttress might be used, and it would be impossible to bring the mud-like storage of the mud.
The penis that was still inserted into the vagina quickly recovered its hardness. Chu Zhiqin, who was half-quick, felt the burning fire, and began to whimper and tremble, but her eyelids were unable to open. Her delicate frown could very well arouse a man's desire.
Lu Xise didn't know where he was, but instead of taking the risk of failure, he had a wiser choice in front of him.
Besides, it is natural that he took the score he lost on Chu Zhiqin and returned it from her.
With the golden-font-shaped technique on the wall carving, this time the uncle of the junior master could not scrape out essence from his body.
Ignoring the sound of the bang, the wind began to thrust slowly and regularly. The girl beneath her was trembling and moaning, and was quickly thrown to the peak of joy......
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In the suburbs of Dongxi Town, in the old forest.
It is said that it is the old tree, but it is just the name of the century-old tree outside the forest path that requires several people to embrace and the branches are towering like claws. The tree tree is difficult to use, so who can plant a large area after eating enough?
In fact, purple bamboo is the mainstay in the forest. The people of the town often come here to cut bamboo and pick bamboo shoots. They don’t feel anything during the day. After the sun sets, the tree trees like demonic claws and the bamboo forest are indescribable. Therefore, the ropes that have been tied to ward off evil spirits for many years are tied on the tree. There are stones and evil steles, etc. in the bamboo forest path. It is hard to say whether it is useful. The sequinous ghost energy is famous far and near. On weekdays, there are few people who have passed by noon, let alone at night.
In the old forest, in addition to a few ownerless huts for woodcutters to rest and pile bamboo materials, there is also a deserted courtyard. There is no accident that there is a haunted legend. It was not until the young female doctor bought the decoration that the townspeople realized that the courtyard had a master, which was inconsistent with the ghost story.
The female doctor was dressed in black and had white skin as white as snow, as if she hadn't been sung much. It was hard to say that her beauty was beautiful. It was even rarer to have long hair like a waterfall, which was as dark as a satin. However, the young and strong men in the town were hard to have any improper thoughts. There was no rogue who wanted to bully her living alone and take the opportunity to take advantage of her. Because the girl's quiet and cold temperament was actually not like a human being; she was about to come out of the story of a country monster, but that's it.
Since there are flag-touching gourds, there are always people who come to seek medical treatment.The name of the female doctor spread nearby, named Mo Ting.
Although most of the people who were carried into the forest left lively, the recovered patients did not want to talk about the female doctor.
Some people say she asked for high medical treatment from the rich and had the ability to make the other party pay. Some people say she was fooled by the naughty boy in the town who repeatedly persuaded him to listen. If this continues, you will die. The child was so scared that his face was gone and his eyes were straight. After returning home, he became a quail, and the neighbors were safe from then on.
Since she moved into the haunted house of Lao Lulin, even fewer people have entered the forest during the day.
No master in Dongxi Town is willing to repair the semi-destroyed house in the forest. However, the female doctor's medical house has been completely renovated, and no one has seen a carpenter team come in and out. This is a strange story in itself.
Of course, all this was arranged, and this was the effect he wanted.
Mo Ting didn't know that she was buying a ruin.
The first time she saw the courtyard and was incredibly satisfied was what it is now.
He studied the layout of the houses that the girl had stayed for a while, analyzed her habits and hobbies, and added some imaginations of the perfect medical house, and completed the decoration before Mo Ting. The rest was just a thin layer of ruins outside the yard, covering the eyes and ears.
How perfect can a lie be, it depends on how much truth it is mixed with - this is his unswerving motto.
The result of the ignorant people was able to sway into the old forest on the fifteenth night of the moon to the sky, as if no one was there, jumped on the eaves, and chose an excellent hidden place to lie down and peek comfortably, without fear of being discovered by Mo Ting under the eaves opposite.
Even this angle of snooping is carefully designed.If you want to succeed, you must not be lazy, and divine hard work will be rewarded.
Mo Ting rolled up the gauze curtain and let the breeze blow across the room at summer night, refreshing the heart and slightly relieved the dryness.
The routine treatment she was about to carry out touched the most subtle and mysterious heart of a person. There were no sages in this field to open up the way, and she could only rely on her to touch the stones and cross the river.
According to the girl's experience, people should let go of their guards, and a comfortable and safe environment must be missing.
The old man lying on the bamboo bed with his eyes closed, he had a beautiful face. He must have fallen into countless women when he was young. However, the candlelight is close, and the traces of time like a knife are clear and there is a bit of desolation. The beauty's sigh of old age cannot help but rise in his heart.
From the material of the bamboo chair, the thickness of the cushion, to the tea and incense that the old man loves, and the texture of the skin that the material touches the skin... Mo Ting tried her best to reproduce the situation when Yu Xiu was in charge of the coaching sect in Zhenhu Mountain. Except for a small part of it, the rest mostly comes from those failed conversations that cannot reach the core.
Nothing really fails for a completely new field of desolate space.All attempts are valuable, but they are not known yet.
There is a gap in Yu Xiutong's memory. For an elderly man of his age, it is actually the norm to remember.
But Yu Xiutong's thoughts were unexpectedly clear. Not only did he not remember the recent events and the distant events, on the contrary, he could silently write down the love poem written to him by a famous lady more than 40 years ago, and also pointed out a small mistake that Chu Zhiqin made while practicing sword in the courtyard a few afternoons - of course he would not let his beloved disciple know.
In fact, in order to protect Chu Zhiqin, Yu Xiu Tonghui pretended to be confused.
It was precisely because he remembered how he made a false statement without any leakage, not to mention that Chu Zhiqin, who was simple in mind, had no way to see through it. If he hadn't spoken to the female doctor in a blunt manner, Mo Ting would not have dared to believe that the old man could be as clear as this.
When such a person confesses that he has a shortage of memory and becomes a demon, he cannot take it lightly.
Yu Xiutong, who was thoughtful, compared the memory loss that was dug out of thin air. It was the year when the demon sword was raging. From the first tragedy of the demon sword to the rebellion of the Feiyu Ranxing She Songsheng, the memory was blank for about three or four months.
In other words, Yu Xiutong's most criticized and tainted behavior of blocking the mountain and avoiding demons in his life was completely unremembering why and why he made the decision.
The old man could not defend himself, and could only laugh and scold him, but this could not reduce the pain and shame that he suffered slightly. At least before the end of his life, Yu Xiutong longed to understand the truth, even if it was closer.
I'm not a brave person.When Yu Xiutong first revealed her feelings to her, she just looked out the window quietly, neither self-deprecating nor smiled bitterly, but Mo Ting understood this huge pain that could not be spoken to anyone.
However, with the years when I was wandering around the world, it was impossible for me to make such a ridiculous move at that time. Even if I responded to the story, I should yell at it a few times to inspire others' passion.There is nothing to boast about, but I am really good at it.
When I came to my senses, Song Sheng looked at me with swords. He really wanted to kill me. I still often dreamed of that blood-stained twisted face, as if it was another person.What did I do?No, who should have said that he had worn my human shell, occupied this body, and did something I neither knew nor could I do?
What I was stolen was not just three or four months or memories.If there is such a person, he has ruined my life, and I need to know why.
The old man turned his face, only full of fatigue and depression.That was something he had never seen before when Chu Zhiqin was beside him.Doctor Mo, have you heard of a martial art called "Banyu Buddha Picture"?
Mo Ting searched through the classics and broke through several forbidden areas in the martial arts world that were difficult to enter and exit. She even spoke to her mother before she could barely pieced together the vague appearance of the Lotus Sect's lost unique skills.
With internal force, a certain restriction is made into the skull, making it impossible for him to make certain specific actions, such as a bloody martial arts demon with his hands. Although his martial arts skills are still there, he can never kill people again; or when he sees the prayer flag, he will be in pain and his whole body will be boiling. From then on, he uses the library as a prison... All these kinds of gods are just like demons.
If there is such a trick in the world, it seems that it is not impossible to dig a memory from Yu Xiutong's head, or bury some instructions, so that the old man can't help himself.
Mo Ting doesn't believe that she has this kind of skill. Even if she has it, she cannot master the analysis.She only does what she can do.
Heavenly Lord, let’s start now.She stretched out her white tenderness, covering the old man's dry and slightly cool back of her shriveled hands, and gently stroked it.
Yu Xiu loved the skin touch of a woman, and he resisted the least. Mo Ting asked him to close his eyes and talked about the scenery of Zhenhu Mountain, talked about the Taoist sect, talked about the little songs that the girl in the village at the foot of the mountain was washing clothes, and even hummed with him.
Yu Xiu smiled on his face, as if he had just sunk into the past. Memories quietly soaked in his body. Mo Ting's cold and calm voice seemed to be heard from deep water, gradually giving up the authority to lead. Instead, it was the old man's gentle and pleasant self-reported statement. In the eaves of the roof opposite, a masked man in black was staring coldly, and a hint of mockery flashed through his eyes.
He is neither tall nor short, neither thin nor fat. When he sees it has no characteristics, he doesn't want people to remember it. There are a few brown spots in the corners of his eyes, which are densely covered with crow's feet engraved with knifes, and the sparse gray eyebrows drooping at the ends are a little sad. However, the divine light in his eyes is dangerous. It is not so crazy, but it is more interested in everything in front of him, obviously not out of kindness.
Mo Ting's treatment aroused the interest of the man in black. He was obviously huddled in the corner and still moved. Somehow, his back gave people a sense of eagerness to try, as if a naughty boy caught a glimpse of a toy, and he couldn't stop his itch and couldn't stop his itch and he insisted on pulling it.
The dark clouds floated by in the sky, covering the bright moonlight.
Although you shouldn't be stupid enough to jump, I have to remind you: Ting'er is good at running away and never deceives herself. She pretends to be invisible with her head covering.Once she knows you, she will definitely find you out and will never stop.A faint fragrance carries the rich sweet milk, like a wind whirling.
The smiles of the visitor are as crisp as silver bells, both of which are the silly girl and the seductive charm. They make people feel excited and think: If I want me to choose one between my daughter and you, who will you guess to death?
Since the man in black came here, he always felt a subtle terrifying and uneasy. He had long expected that this person would peek in secret, but he didn't dare to ask the general to carry the door to the other side to give him a white body. He secretly lifted his inner body and turned silently. He saw a white face with a half-tip chin and a red lips hanging in the night, with a pair of round and convex snow-white half-spheres that were about to roll out. No wonder the fragrant frankincense that was leaking overflowed with the wind and swelled.
The charming and weird scene did not intimidate the man in black. He smiled and shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: Otherwise, guess which one I choose between you and her?
Just come on, it seems like you have cared about others.The clouds blew the moon, and the golden hairpin in black with half-exposed breasts swayed slightly, gently falling on the other corner of the eaves. Its figure was graceful, like a monster, and it kept a distance between the man in black and could stop him from falling. It was not poisonous to grasp it.
Since the surrender world has opened, you don’t go to the army to command the army and be very good at commanding. Why come to Lao Chulin to join in the fun, the feathered sheep god?
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