When I was alone against twenty riders in the dark night, Dugu's heart never beat so fast.
Bei Yunhu Yingying stood up, untied the knot around her waist with her hands, and with a swish, the undried skirt fell to the ground, revealing her curved lower body.
The girl's body is not tall, and she is better at her slenderness: her legs are round and straight, without any fertility, but her pear-like snow buttocks are fresh and full of water, and she is very fleshy. In addition to her slender arms, slender waist, and slender shoulders, neck and beautiful back, there is finally something that can reasonably prove that the amazing pair of melons are from the same source, rather than falling from the sky for no reason.
The whiteness and softness of her skin make all the body in the world look gorgeous, not to mention the light color areola and a faint honey slit in the center of her legs, which makes her look so crispy.
The jade plump face is as full as the waking snow surface, making people unable to help but want to take a bite. The curly bells on it are unexpectedly sparse. In the leaping firelight, it seems to have a faint golden brown color. There is only this beautiful beauty on her body, revealing innocent and innocent childishness.
Dugu Ji had imagined her body countless times. Even when Liang Yi'anzhen twisted and cried softly under her body, the ugly girl would occasionally pass through her mind. The penis that penetrated her honey became bigger and harder, and she screamed and threw it over the peak. But he never thought that he would see it with his own eyes in such a situation. For some reason, he instinctively supported some of the mud and leaves covering his body slid down, revealing the hard and swollen object bent between his legs like a sickle.
Bei Yunhu was not afraid, but still calmly to a slightly estranged coldness, but he felt a little ashamed.
Before she could speak, the girl had already stepped on his thighs, and the heavy milk melon fell into two amazing bee belly hemispheres, which were more huge and wide by her slim figure.
The white paste that exudes the tip of the nipple exudes a rich and sweet fragrance. Duguji leans back to maintain his rationality and does not stretch his claws towards the pair of plump, white, soft and tender proud objects.
In other words, the seventeenth master who took the second flower group had played with all kinds of women, among which there were many young women who were pregnant, or who had pregnancies or had breast milk. Of course, they were all voluntarily.
When he had a sensation in Pingwang, the eldest daughter-in-law of Yongning, Lu Jia, had it been a sensational. If Dugu Yì had not come to the door to apologize in person, and heard that the old monkey Lu Jia cry and complain all night, and finally presented Tao Yuanzheng's carefully planned reward list, he still didn't know how to deal with the piercing of this.
I remember that breast milk is not delicious, it tastes light and even has a slightly salty iron smell, as if stored in an iron utensil, which makes people sprinkle a few grains of salt, and it also looks like a skin scent with sweat stains. The feeling of body fluids is far above the drink, and it is no more aphrodisiac than licking the honey sweat. After a first taste, disappointment is greater than expectations.
The ugly girl's milk is different, with rich frankincense, whiter and more sticky, as if two big breasts were filled with fresh butter paste, so they had to be so sweet and greasy.
What did her master do to her?
Dugu Ji couldn't help thinking.
How can we pour such rich milk into an uninformed virgin, but why?
...I think the Seventeenth Master is here without hesitation.
The hot penis slipped, and the tentacles were as delicate as silk. Dugu Ji bit and muttered, but Bei Yunhu reached out to stroke the thick and hard object, and his beautiful eyes were fixed on him, neither joking nor shaking at all, and he was so calm that he was very hurtful.
You...you don't need this.
Only after speaking did I find that my voice was hoarse, Dugu Ji became irritated for no reason, but I didn't know whether it was for myself or for her.
Bei Yunhu did not stop moving, and was always light and agile, and was comprehensive. Although it was not very fast, it was cautious without hesitation.
Some people say that a woman will never forget the first man.
She moved from his thigh to his hips, and the smooth and powdery thigh muscles ironed past, leaving behind a crystal liquid stain. Dugu Ji could not tell that it was caused by the milk that winded from her breast roots and chest ribs to her waist and legs, or was really moved - in her calm and indifferent tone, the possibility of the latter was very slim.
When facing him, I have to think of a man I can't forget.After thinking about it, you are the only one who is suitable.
She sat in his hot and thick long pressing her upright body against her abdominal muscles, sliding gently back and forth, as if adjusting the angle of insertion.
The tip of a small bud exposed at the top of the honey slit is crisp, tender and tough, making the man feel very happy. He couldn't help but raise his head and bare his teeth and hiss.
Dugu Ji realized that he was wrong.
The amazing wetness is all about honey. Due to its richness, it is as good as incontinence. The juice that oozes out from the sticky lips is still so sticky that it is scary, and it makes a lewd sound when sliding.
With such a susceptible body, Ping Wang is not as good as the top Fengyue brand.
Bei Yunhu bit her lips and trembled slightly, her cheeks flushed. She didn't notice a few wet hair sticking between her lips. She endured the violent reaction and pushed the two slices of fat in the heart of her legs, trying to press the man's round and dull pestle as big as a goose egg into it. Sweat was poured out from the tip of her ears, chins and noses, which showed the hardship.
The tender pink labia were holding the dragon's head like a fish's mouth, and it twitched continuously and sucked like a living creature. It was so beautiful that it almost screamed at the Seventeenth Master who was proud of his golden spear.
The ugly girl's mons pubis is not at all. She sits in the urn. The shape of the fish lip is left behind, and the pink vagina cannot see traces of long-term exercises of lust. Unless the girl takes aphrodisiacs herself, the only possibility is that she killed that day.
Good thing done.
(Beasts like this... why do you have to slander yourself to forget it!)
Dugu Ji Wuming's fire started, but his body was broken, but his true energy was not fully recovered. He could not wave her away like before. Seeing that the cladding on the glans became stronger, it was both wet and compact, as if it was clamped and tight, and the pressure gradually subsided, swallowing up most of the dragon's head. The strong pleasure and strong anger mingled with each other, and said hoarsely: Let go...hey, who do you like to provoke whom you provoke? It's not easy to find a man to break your body?Don't treat me as a ready-made Mr. Kok!roll!
Bei Yunhu's sense was more than ten times stronger than him, and the pain of foreign objects entering the body was also so. The cherry lips turned white and blood was oozing out. Beads of sweat slid down from the snow face. They didn't dare to distract themselves, fearing that they would be weak for a moment and could not sit still. Without thinking, they responded casually: I don't...I don't want to hurt others.I will feel less guilty to hurt you... I'm sorry.
After gritting his teeth, the straight and thick hard dragon pestle sank into most of the time. The vaginal opening that was squeezed to the extreme was filled with greasy blood, and it was about to sink. Finally, it slid down the round buttock egg and dripped at the base of Duguji's thighs.
The virgin honeydew was swept violently and, under the full lubrication of blood and love fluid, turned into an indescribable powerful sucking force.
In an instant, there seemed to be a fishing line in the urethra that was pulled out, and Dugu Ji sat up with a strong and painful feeling, tightly clasped Bei Yunhu's small waist.
The girl raised her head and hugged the man's head into her breasts. She climbed her neck and shoulder blades with her slender fingers, almost inserted it in, as if this could divert the severe pain and pleasure in her legs. Few women could taste the feeling of orgasm while breaking the melon, but her body was carefully curated by the owner, which could increase the pleasure of intercourse several times.
Before Bei Yunhu could enter the penis, she had already lost it for a while, her head was blank, and she could only hold him tightly and whimper and tremble. Hua's heart was so sad that it was indescribable.
Dugu Ji sniffed the fragrance of her skin and the sweet creamy aroma until the overflowing milk flowed into the cleavage, wet her cheeks, winding down her neck and chin, splashing on her chest.
He tried to hold her away, but the ugly girl hugged her tightly. She seemed to have countless small hands holding her cock in her vagina, and she seemed to have countless small suction cups wrapped around her feet. If it weren't for the Seventeenth Master's special beauty, if it were other men, just holding each other with their necks like this, they would probably be forced to make a few bets.
The woman's orgasm came slowly and retreated even slower. He was not anxious and hugged her quietly. He heard her rapid heartbeat slowly calm down. Suddenly, a few drops of hot liquid splashed on the side of her neck. Bei Yunhu's back twitched slightly. I don't know if the climax had not faded, or something else.
How about it?
Dugu Ji waited until her tightly adjusted her breath and her tightly relaxed her hands before she let go of it.
Do you feel like you can't forget me now?
...You ask me to stab you.
Bei Yunhu spat hard, her cheeks boiling.
I know it will hurt, but it hurts too much!Only the bastard can do it.You men are all bastards.
No matter what, you raped me-
...Don't cover my chest and talk!
Bei Yunhu hit him, supported her shoulders and raised her round milk melons, and snow-white liquid beads emerged from the tip of her left nipple.
Dugu Ji pretended to move his chest away and lowered his head and blew his breath. Her pink areola is full of terrifying grains, and her cherry-like thighs are trembling and raised a little, obviously becoming bigger and sharper.
The girl's neck huh, her light nasal sound was unexpectedly delicate, her breasts suddenly had goose bumps, and even the vaginal tube was squeezed out a small amount of oily, which showed that the breasts were sensitive.
Bei Yunhu was also shocked and quickly raised her pretty face, slap!
He slapped the man in the arm and pretended to be calm: This method is useless and stupid. Get up quickly, I feel so hurt.
Dugu held back his laughter in his belly and nodded repeatedly: I have heard from this marquis for a long time, so I will suffer less from this injustice.I will help you.
Release your hands and go up from your waist and your arms. Your fingers are as clammy as if they are playing cotton.
Bei Yunhu twisted with a whistle, like a middle snake flute, her little waist trembling endlessly, and she raised her neck and wanted to avoid: Don't...Ah...what are you doing?
What's wrong?Stay calmer.
Dugu Ji said in his mouth, and the magic clutch that swam into her chest and armpits climbed inward, holding the plump peaks, and the breast flesh overflowed from the gaps of his fingers, and his ten fingers were almost in it, but it was still not full; the slight crispy chicken head meat that was pressed against her palms had not yet been rubbed, and a warm liquid sensation was already pouring out.
Bei Yunhu felt like she was killed by thunder. Ah's little waist was tense, but she did not try to pull the devil's frivolous hand, but instinctively covered her mouth. She seemed to feel that this delicate moan was too ecstasy, and her face was so hot that she was even shocked.
She was so delicate that no matter how uninformed she was, she knew that she was Dugu and was cheating. She was a bit unscrupulous and became a traitor. She should have felt a lot of trouble. However, when she touched her lewd eyes with the man, she felt a little panicked. It seemed that the funny feeling was overwhelming. She endured the pleasure on her breasts and gritted her teeth and said: Hurry... Let go!Don't...don't play.
You...Ah... There is still...Ah... There is still a fierce battle, hurry up...Ah... Hurry up and accumulate strength...Ah, Ah...
Dugu Ji held her snow milk and deformed it freely in his palm. Every time he pinched her, the fragrant milk spilled out of the tip of her nipple. The sticky white juice penetrated into the bottom of her palm and applied to the plump and smooth breast meat. The touch was both sticky and smooth, and the taste was indescribable.
In the past six months, Bei Yunhu's body was extremely susceptible to various herbs bathed in the water, and her breasts were naturally sensitive. Even if it was not modified by mediocre medicine, she could not be so frivolous. In addition, the Seventeenth Master was well aware of the beauty of a woman's body, and her skills were superb. She picked and twisted slowly, pressed and pinched hard, and she was able to teach her soul to fly away. She was confused and bleeded again in the flower path, and could only breathe, and she couldn't even say anything clearly.
Dugu Ji lowered his head to hold her breasts, and Bei Yunhu was convulsed, raising his neck and opening his mouth, and his snow-moist body turned into a bow, and his lotus arms were tightly wrapped around the man.
Ah, Ah... don't...AhAhAhAhAh──!
Dugu Ji sucked the sweet mouth full of sweetness. The ugly girl's milk not only did not have the light and salty I remembered, but was very moist, like a mix of oil.
This is not for raising children and continuing bloodlines. The one who wants to please is not a baby in swading clothes, but a target for sowing and giving birth to the fetus.
The girl's sensitivity is unusual, and anyone can easily make her indulge in the sea of desire and enjoy the tight twitching full of youthful vitality. It is refreshing, and I am afraid that no famous prostitute can match it.
However, if you encounter a bastard who doesn't know how to be so beautiful and enjoys ravaging a woman, it will be a hell of an ugly girl. You can use your finger to teach her to escape from the vagina and die; kill someone to silence her, that's it.
And she still can't make up her mind to kill him.
Bei Yunhu finally fell from the floating clouds, and her whole body was so hard that her muscles were painful, as if she was about to fall apart at any time.
She found herself being put to the ground, her legs wide open, Duguji's annoying smile came into her eyes, from the swelling, soreness and numbness that the heart of her legs was filled with, which showed that the terrible penis was still stuck inside.
The girl moved her hips, but the broken melon was so painful that it was as if she was cut by a knife. She frowned and held back her moans, and pushed her arms into her chest.
...Let me go!
I have a way to help you.
The man moved slowly, from front to back, deep and shallow, and the pain only entangled the girl. But in the blink of an eye, the pleasure of resurrection rose again.
I am your first man, but you don’t feel anything about me, right?
Ah…No…No!Let go...AhAh... Let go of me!
That's right.
Dugu Ji smiled and said: Since it doesn’t work if you like it, let’s make good use of it and hate it.Whenever you think of that person, you are being enjoyed by a man who hates you in this way, you will definitely be able to stab him happily!Do you know how shameful it is to be fucked into a lewd bitch by a hateful man?The more you hate me, the more you hate him.
Don't... wuwuwu... let go... Ah, Ah...
Dugu Ji's chest pressed on her snow breasts, and the splashed milk mixed with sweat, staining the bodies of the two.
The man's thick penis was shaving the girl hard. Even the Seventeenth Master, who was a veteran of the flower, could not change his posture. Bei Yunhu's body seemed to have unspeakable magic, seducing the man to keep going back and forth, just wanting to penetrate deeper and heavier, tightly unite with her, nothing else.
Bei Yunhu wrapped around his neck, bent his legs high and tightly closed around the man's waist. This natural posture made the bond deeper, the penis and the flower path were completely integrated, and the tip of the pestle pressed against the soft ball in the flower's heart. Every time it was pulled out, it was blocked by stronger contraction. The two intertwined bodies were pulled, causing a more violent impact - the monotonous piston movement could not accumulate pleasure, making all flower tricks meaningless. Bei Yunhu closed her starry eyes tightly, her mouth wide open, bursting out a rapid breath, occasionally mixed with a few childish and delicate moans, and her pure reaction created a very strong contrast with the lewd and charming body.
Dugu Ji hit a hundred and stumbled hard, and couldn't bear to let go of her at all. He gradually couldn't stop venting his feelings. He bit her tender and sweaty earlobe and said: Ugly... Ugly girl, I'm coming... I'm coming!
Bei Yunhu was already so beautiful that she curled up in a ball, clinging to him like a drowning, kissing the man's neck like crying, suddenly she felt her hard and thick cock swollen a little more, and it seemed to explode, and she became panicked and cried: A cold touch felt against Dugu Ji's throat.
He knew what that was, not the girl's cold lips or tongue tip after orgasm, but something harder and more dangerous than that.
Relieve it for me...to soften it.
Even though she was breathing heavily, the girl's cold tone was still convincing, and of course the weapon in her hand was even more so.
Dugu Ji admired her a little. Just as he was lingering, where could this extremely sharp thing be hidden?
This is not how men work.Don't pay attention to it.
Or I'll help you?
A slight pain in the neck.
Your personality that is not afraid of blood is really bad.
...If you dare to mention blood, you are really not afraid of death.Oh──!
Dugu Ji grabbed her little hand, and the small golden eyebrows pressed over his head, and he kept smirking with a salivating face, slowly approaching her erect pink nipples like intimidation.
You are too polite to me and don't feel disgusting me enough.As for me, I have always been helping to the end and will never be in a hurry halfway. Don't worry.
Ah…No!Let me go!Oh... don't touch there... Woo... no, don't... Ah...
Be good, that's it, right.A little higher ass
You...stop!Shameless...ah!Ah──!
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When he woke up the next day, the girl who was sleeping soundly in his arms was gone.
The skirt that was placed under the two people and filled with bedding was not only sweat stains, sperm spots and milk marks, but also a little red color like cherry blossom marks. It was a rare beauty who could enjoy the joy of intercourse while breaking the melon. After all, the wound is a wound. With the number of times and madness they lingered, it was still light to leave this trace.
Bei Yunhu didn't wear a petticoat, so she probably didn't want to wake him up.And she took away the golden moth eyebrows that searched him, honestly and unceremoniously, obviously making up her mind.
They didn't talk much later, and their lips were only used to suck the saliva from each other's mouth, exploring the mysterious joy of each other's bodies until they were exhausted and fell asleep.He didn't even hear her get up.
The ugly girl is always the same as him.From the first glance he saw her, he could feel it strongly.
They even have fun so well, without practicing, without any calculations... They just do their best to enjoy themselves, and they don't intend to exchange for anything or confirm anything.
For people who have no tomorrow, the intimacy of purpose is very exhausting and disturbing, but unfortunately ordinary people cannot understand it.
The cliff is steep, and Bei Yunhu cannot climb with his bare hands without disturbing him. Unless there is a secret passage nearby, this girl deliberately conceals it, otherwise she must have left by the water.
Although he was worried, it was useless to be anxious. Besides, Axue was still in Kuang Wuxiang's hands. He promised the ugly girl to protect Axue's safety, and there was still a tough battle to fight.
Dugu Ji took a little breathing, and a night of greed for pleasure would not help recovering from his injuries. It would be too late to talk about it.
Wearing a dry boot robe, the connection parts of the steel handcuffs were destroyed, and the strength of the black iron coral gold chain was so strong that Dugu Ji could not twist the refining ring with his bare hands. He took the coral gold chain as a lasso and climbed up the cliff with one hook and one kick.
With the accomplishments of the Seventeenth Master, he was not injured and climbed with his bare hands. He thought there was no difficulty. Now he had to use the help of the chains. It took nearly half an hour to return to the top of the cliff. He saw the clouds and mist dissipate across the rope bridge, revealing a small path in the forest. The rising sun penetrated the leaves and the birds chirped, which seemed like a good place to go for a walk. Compared with the dangerous clouds and mists that covered the sun last night, it was completely different. He wrapped the delicate leather belt around his waist, flicked his sleeves, and walked across the bridge.
At that time, the peach blossoms had faded and the young peaches were just beginning to be picked and eaten. The trees were full of green and fragrant, and the petals were everywhere. It should have been a relaxed and pleasant spring scene. Dugu Ji noticed that the grass and trees on both sides of the path were withered and yellow, and mud appeared on the muddy land. This was just a sign that the ice and snow melted at the turn of spring and winter. I sank my heart and used my light skills to cross the forest path. When I suddenly opened in front of me, there was a chariot and horse road covered with blue bricks, which was more than three meters wide. Although it was winding, the rising slope was very gentle. There were elegant and quaint bluestone railings on both sides, pulling iron chains for people to climb.
Dugu looked down the mountain and saw clearly at the end of the road - or the starting point of the road entering the mountain - a towering white jade archway was erected, with a huge atmosphere, but the one that was against it was the back, I don’t know what the plaque inscribed on the archway was written.
Although it was early in the morning, there were already many vendors carrying baskets and carts on the official road outside the archway, as well as cars, sedans, and carriages. The pilgrims who were going to go to the jungle temples of Longting Mountain to incense were somehow blocked outside the archway and were not allowed to leave.
A cool breeze blew down from the mountain, with a hidden smell of blood. Dugu Ji knew something was wrong, and passed a small crane and saw that there were more than a dozen disciples of the Qigong Palace holding swords on the mountain road.
A man caught a glimpse of him coming and shouted in a hurry: There is another enemy!Everyone shouted at each other, each coming with their swords. Dugu Ji was too lazy to pay attention to it. He stepped on the fight and slipped through the cracks. The disciples of Qigong were all stunned and immediately became a mess.
Suddenly, someone heard a stern voice: ...Why is it you again!
The white clothes fluttered, but he closed his palms in the air and landed steadily in front of the Seventeenth Master. Although he did not attack, he still blocked his way. It was the young man who was nicknamed Tianque Tongyu.
Dugu Ji glanced at the bloody corpse behind him and asked: Where is the person?
The other disciples then turned around again, but were stopped by Ying Fengse.
One of them raised his arms to wipe away tears, gritted his teeth and said with hatred: Senior Brother Ying!The two elders Xia Yang Yuanyan and Yu fought and left.This person arrived immediately and must be a gangster of the evil man. He would sacrifice the lives of all the disciples of Xia Yangyuan's lineage and would also avenge the elders!Brother, don’t stop me!
Another person cast a trumpet, and the rest of them all rush forward in a rush.
Ying Fengse raised his arms and said: Let’s wait!This person is my old acquaintance of Wei... Elder Wei is not a member of the evil party.However, the two elders Yan and Yu are very skilled in martial arts, how could they be easily killed?
As soon as he lifted out the Wan'er of Elder Wei, everyone calmed down, which showed their weight.The disciple of Xia Yangyuan, who was in charge of the leadership, calmed down and endured the sadness and said that.
It should be noted that Longting Mountain is not owned by Qigong. For thousands of years, the many ancient temples, famous temples and Taoist temples on the mountain have been praised and recognized by the court. This path connects with the official road and is a clear proof.
The various veins of the Qigong Palace are divided into Longting Mountain, which are hidden by the formation. If you don’t want to see you, you will never see them as a high-ranking official or a noble man or a commoner.
When a martial arts man came to worship the mountain, he had to report the news at Jiejian Pavilion at the foot of the mountain. The Qigong was not unreasonable and insisted on detaining weapons before he could let go. He only wanted to pay respect to him and talk about the form of the story. After the news, there were many people who carried their swords up the mountain, which was no different from other schools.
If you want to see the strange palace people, this is the only way.
If you force yourself to break through, you usually cannot overcome the Jiejianting level.
Unfortunately, the person who came was very skilled in martial arts, but the people guarding the pavilion could not stop it. Then the nine veins of the Dragon Court all had formations and secret paths connected into the mountain road, making people easily break through the territory, and inevitably lost their reputation in faction. This face would never be compromised.
Kuang Wuxiang came out following the peach blossom barrier, so he avoided the sword pavilion, and the first person to be affected was Xia Yangyuan.
The heart of the gods and demons Yu Wujia, the Jinkui gods and demons Yan Wufang and others appeared to stop them, both of whom were defeated by Kuang Wuxiang's hand, and even the five disciples who accompanied him could not escape.
Dugu Ji observed the corpse, Yu Wujia cut her belly, and what was penetrated was the blood that was frozen into an ice cone in his body. At this moment, it was about to melt, which was very strange. Yan Wufang's half of his body was peeled off with his shirt and robe, revealing a terrifying flesh and blood texture, but the remaining half of his body had extremely severe frostbite. The only reasonable explanation was that someone would freeze his body first, and then he could pull off the epidermis and hurt him to death.
Kuang Wuxiang's situation was far more serious than he thought.
"Yuan Evil True Kung" is known as killing enemies in thought, which can make the opponent die into various deaths imagined in his mind. To put it bluntly, it is actually to control the true qi and think that it is. When you practice it until you start to care about it, you can often achieve it in one thought, but there are still lines to follow, which is not an omnipotent magic.
If what you think in your heart is too far from the martial arts path, it is a useless imagination from "Yuan Evil True Gong" and you must not do whatever you want.
However, in the past ten years, Kuang Wuxiang stayed in the imaginary northern territory without distraction. His true energy flowed and even his shapes were gradually simulated to be what he is now, so he could wear a heavy bear cloak without feeling the heat at all. Imagine that the surrounding ice and snow left traces of melting snow on the grass and trees; and even more, his thoughts began to affect his opponents and act on others outside of himself.
Dugu Ji knew that he had reached the extreme of martial arts, and he could definitely do it.
In his brother and Wu Dengyong, he had seen extremely similar supernatural powers appear.
The question is: Have Kuang Wuxiang's martial arts attainments reached the level of these two top masters?
If this is true, who else in the world can cure him?
Ying Feng Se took his brothers and brothers to travel overnight, and finally rushed back to Longting Mountain before dawn. Without getting settled, he ordered Long to generously restrain the people at Jiejian Pavilion and not to disperse, in case the elders agreed to summon him. Since he rushed to Zhizhiguan along the road, he encountered Xia Yangyuan and others in conflict with Dugu Ji.
The young man Yu Shixingzhuang met this prince of Luotuo. Although it took only half a day, he had seen his ability with his own eyes. Why did the top master who could instantly disintegrate Yin Ren suddenly change his face at this moment?
Suddenly, the sound of a bronze bell came from a distance, as if it was as fast as a rainfall, and everyone was despised.
Dugu Ji came to his senses and turned his head suddenly: Where?
Ying Feng said anxiously: You are taking the empty square! I'll take you there!
Before the voice fell, they were already pulled up by Dugu Ji. The two disappeared at the end of the mountain path in the blink of an eye.
Bei Yunhu Yingying stood up, untied the knot around her waist with her hands, and with a swish, the undried skirt fell to the ground, revealing her curved lower body.
The girl's body is not tall, and she is better at her slenderness: her legs are round and straight, without any fertility, but her pear-like snow buttocks are fresh and full of water, and she is very fleshy. In addition to her slender arms, slender waist, and slender shoulders, neck and beautiful back, there is finally something that can reasonably prove that the amazing pair of melons are from the same source, rather than falling from the sky for no reason.
The whiteness and softness of her skin make all the body in the world look gorgeous, not to mention the light color areola and a faint honey slit in the center of her legs, which makes her look so crispy.
The jade plump face is as full as the waking snow surface, making people unable to help but want to take a bite. The curly bells on it are unexpectedly sparse. In the leaping firelight, it seems to have a faint golden brown color. There is only this beautiful beauty on her body, revealing innocent and innocent childishness.
Dugu Ji had imagined her body countless times. Even when Liang Yi'anzhen twisted and cried softly under her body, the ugly girl would occasionally pass through her mind. The penis that penetrated her honey became bigger and harder, and she screamed and threw it over the peak. But he never thought that he would see it with his own eyes in such a situation. For some reason, he instinctively supported some of the mud and leaves covering his body slid down, revealing the hard and swollen object bent between his legs like a sickle.
Bei Yunhu was not afraid, but still calmly to a slightly estranged coldness, but he felt a little ashamed.
Before she could speak, the girl had already stepped on his thighs, and the heavy milk melon fell into two amazing bee belly hemispheres, which were more huge and wide by her slim figure.
The white paste that exudes the tip of the nipple exudes a rich and sweet fragrance. Duguji leans back to maintain his rationality and does not stretch his claws towards the pair of plump, white, soft and tender proud objects.
In other words, the seventeenth master who took the second flower group had played with all kinds of women, among which there were many young women who were pregnant, or who had pregnancies or had breast milk. Of course, they were all voluntarily.
When he had a sensation in Pingwang, the eldest daughter-in-law of Yongning, Lu Jia, had it been a sensational. If Dugu Yì had not come to the door to apologize in person, and heard that the old monkey Lu Jia cry and complain all night, and finally presented Tao Yuanzheng's carefully planned reward list, he still didn't know how to deal with the piercing of this.
I remember that breast milk is not delicious, it tastes light and even has a slightly salty iron smell, as if stored in an iron utensil, which makes people sprinkle a few grains of salt, and it also looks like a skin scent with sweat stains. The feeling of body fluids is far above the drink, and it is no more aphrodisiac than licking the honey sweat. After a first taste, disappointment is greater than expectations.
The ugly girl's milk is different, with rich frankincense, whiter and more sticky, as if two big breasts were filled with fresh butter paste, so they had to be so sweet and greasy.
What did her master do to her?
Dugu Ji couldn't help thinking.
How can we pour such rich milk into an uninformed virgin, but why?
...I think the Seventeenth Master is here without hesitation.
The hot penis slipped, and the tentacles were as delicate as silk. Dugu Ji bit and muttered, but Bei Yunhu reached out to stroke the thick and hard object, and his beautiful eyes were fixed on him, neither joking nor shaking at all, and he was so calm that he was very hurtful.
You...you don't need this.
Only after speaking did I find that my voice was hoarse, Dugu Ji became irritated for no reason, but I didn't know whether it was for myself or for her.
Bei Yunhu did not stop moving, and was always light and agile, and was comprehensive. Although it was not very fast, it was cautious without hesitation.
Some people say that a woman will never forget the first man.
She moved from his thigh to his hips, and the smooth and powdery thigh muscles ironed past, leaving behind a crystal liquid stain. Dugu Ji could not tell that it was caused by the milk that winded from her breast roots and chest ribs to her waist and legs, or was really moved - in her calm and indifferent tone, the possibility of the latter was very slim.
When facing him, I have to think of a man I can't forget.After thinking about it, you are the only one who is suitable.
She sat in his hot and thick long pressing her upright body against her abdominal muscles, sliding gently back and forth, as if adjusting the angle of insertion.
The tip of a small bud exposed at the top of the honey slit is crisp, tender and tough, making the man feel very happy. He couldn't help but raise his head and bare his teeth and hiss.
Dugu Ji realized that he was wrong.
The amazing wetness is all about honey. Due to its richness, it is as good as incontinence. The juice that oozes out from the sticky lips is still so sticky that it is scary, and it makes a lewd sound when sliding.
With such a susceptible body, Ping Wang is not as good as the top Fengyue brand.
Bei Yunhu bit her lips and trembled slightly, her cheeks flushed. She didn't notice a few wet hair sticking between her lips. She endured the violent reaction and pushed the two slices of fat in the heart of her legs, trying to press the man's round and dull pestle as big as a goose egg into it. Sweat was poured out from the tip of her ears, chins and noses, which showed the hardship.
The tender pink labia were holding the dragon's head like a fish's mouth, and it twitched continuously and sucked like a living creature. It was so beautiful that it almost screamed at the Seventeenth Master who was proud of his golden spear.
The ugly girl's mons pubis is not at all. She sits in the urn. The shape of the fish lip is left behind, and the pink vagina cannot see traces of long-term exercises of lust. Unless the girl takes aphrodisiacs herself, the only possibility is that she killed that day.
Good thing done.
(Beasts like this... why do you have to slander yourself to forget it!)
Dugu Ji Wuming's fire started, but his body was broken, but his true energy was not fully recovered. He could not wave her away like before. Seeing that the cladding on the glans became stronger, it was both wet and compact, as if it was clamped and tight, and the pressure gradually subsided, swallowing up most of the dragon's head. The strong pleasure and strong anger mingled with each other, and said hoarsely: Let go...hey, who do you like to provoke whom you provoke? It's not easy to find a man to break your body?Don't treat me as a ready-made Mr. Kok!roll!
Bei Yunhu's sense was more than ten times stronger than him, and the pain of foreign objects entering the body was also so. The cherry lips turned white and blood was oozing out. Beads of sweat slid down from the snow face. They didn't dare to distract themselves, fearing that they would be weak for a moment and could not sit still. Without thinking, they responded casually: I don't...I don't want to hurt others.I will feel less guilty to hurt you... I'm sorry.
After gritting his teeth, the straight and thick hard dragon pestle sank into most of the time. The vaginal opening that was squeezed to the extreme was filled with greasy blood, and it was about to sink. Finally, it slid down the round buttock egg and dripped at the base of Duguji's thighs.
The virgin honeydew was swept violently and, under the full lubrication of blood and love fluid, turned into an indescribable powerful sucking force.
In an instant, there seemed to be a fishing line in the urethra that was pulled out, and Dugu Ji sat up with a strong and painful feeling, tightly clasped Bei Yunhu's small waist.
The girl raised her head and hugged the man's head into her breasts. She climbed her neck and shoulder blades with her slender fingers, almost inserted it in, as if this could divert the severe pain and pleasure in her legs. Few women could taste the feeling of orgasm while breaking the melon, but her body was carefully curated by the owner, which could increase the pleasure of intercourse several times.
Before Bei Yunhu could enter the penis, she had already lost it for a while, her head was blank, and she could only hold him tightly and whimper and tremble. Hua's heart was so sad that it was indescribable.
Dugu Ji sniffed the fragrance of her skin and the sweet creamy aroma until the overflowing milk flowed into the cleavage, wet her cheeks, winding down her neck and chin, splashing on her chest.
He tried to hold her away, but the ugly girl hugged her tightly. She seemed to have countless small hands holding her cock in her vagina, and she seemed to have countless small suction cups wrapped around her feet. If it weren't for the Seventeenth Master's special beauty, if it were other men, just holding each other with their necks like this, they would probably be forced to make a few bets.
The woman's orgasm came slowly and retreated even slower. He was not anxious and hugged her quietly. He heard her rapid heartbeat slowly calm down. Suddenly, a few drops of hot liquid splashed on the side of her neck. Bei Yunhu's back twitched slightly. I don't know if the climax had not faded, or something else.
How about it?
Dugu Ji waited until her tightly adjusted her breath and her tightly relaxed her hands before she let go of it.
Do you feel like you can't forget me now?
...You ask me to stab you.
Bei Yunhu spat hard, her cheeks boiling.
I know it will hurt, but it hurts too much!Only the bastard can do it.You men are all bastards.
No matter what, you raped me-
...Don't cover my chest and talk!
Bei Yunhu hit him, supported her shoulders and raised her round milk melons, and snow-white liquid beads emerged from the tip of her left nipple.
Dugu Ji pretended to move his chest away and lowered his head and blew his breath. Her pink areola is full of terrifying grains, and her cherry-like thighs are trembling and raised a little, obviously becoming bigger and sharper.
The girl's neck huh, her light nasal sound was unexpectedly delicate, her breasts suddenly had goose bumps, and even the vaginal tube was squeezed out a small amount of oily, which showed that the breasts were sensitive.
Bei Yunhu was also shocked and quickly raised her pretty face, slap!
He slapped the man in the arm and pretended to be calm: This method is useless and stupid. Get up quickly, I feel so hurt.
Dugu held back his laughter in his belly and nodded repeatedly: I have heard from this marquis for a long time, so I will suffer less from this injustice.I will help you.
Release your hands and go up from your waist and your arms. Your fingers are as clammy as if they are playing cotton.
Bei Yunhu twisted with a whistle, like a middle snake flute, her little waist trembling endlessly, and she raised her neck and wanted to avoid: Don't...Ah...what are you doing?
What's wrong?Stay calmer.
Dugu Ji said in his mouth, and the magic clutch that swam into her chest and armpits climbed inward, holding the plump peaks, and the breast flesh overflowed from the gaps of his fingers, and his ten fingers were almost in it, but it was still not full; the slight crispy chicken head meat that was pressed against her palms had not yet been rubbed, and a warm liquid sensation was already pouring out.
Bei Yunhu felt like she was killed by thunder. Ah's little waist was tense, but she did not try to pull the devil's frivolous hand, but instinctively covered her mouth. She seemed to feel that this delicate moan was too ecstasy, and her face was so hot that she was even shocked.
She was so delicate that no matter how uninformed she was, she knew that she was Dugu and was cheating. She was a bit unscrupulous and became a traitor. She should have felt a lot of trouble. However, when she touched her lewd eyes with the man, she felt a little panicked. It seemed that the funny feeling was overwhelming. She endured the pleasure on her breasts and gritted her teeth and said: Hurry... Let go!Don't...don't play.
You...Ah... There is still...Ah... There is still a fierce battle, hurry up...Ah... Hurry up and accumulate strength...Ah, Ah...
Dugu Ji held her snow milk and deformed it freely in his palm. Every time he pinched her, the fragrant milk spilled out of the tip of her nipple. The sticky white juice penetrated into the bottom of her palm and applied to the plump and smooth breast meat. The touch was both sticky and smooth, and the taste was indescribable.
In the past six months, Bei Yunhu's body was extremely susceptible to various herbs bathed in the water, and her breasts were naturally sensitive. Even if it was not modified by mediocre medicine, she could not be so frivolous. In addition, the Seventeenth Master was well aware of the beauty of a woman's body, and her skills were superb. She picked and twisted slowly, pressed and pinched hard, and she was able to teach her soul to fly away. She was confused and bleeded again in the flower path, and could only breathe, and she couldn't even say anything clearly.
Dugu Ji lowered his head to hold her breasts, and Bei Yunhu was convulsed, raising his neck and opening his mouth, and his snow-moist body turned into a bow, and his lotus arms were tightly wrapped around the man.
Ah, Ah... don't...AhAhAhAhAh──!
Dugu Ji sucked the sweet mouth full of sweetness. The ugly girl's milk not only did not have the light and salty I remembered, but was very moist, like a mix of oil.
This is not for raising children and continuing bloodlines. The one who wants to please is not a baby in swading clothes, but a target for sowing and giving birth to the fetus.
The girl's sensitivity is unusual, and anyone can easily make her indulge in the sea of desire and enjoy the tight twitching full of youthful vitality. It is refreshing, and I am afraid that no famous prostitute can match it.
However, if you encounter a bastard who doesn't know how to be so beautiful and enjoys ravaging a woman, it will be a hell of an ugly girl. You can use your finger to teach her to escape from the vagina and die; kill someone to silence her, that's it.
And she still can't make up her mind to kill him.
Bei Yunhu finally fell from the floating clouds, and her whole body was so hard that her muscles were painful, as if she was about to fall apart at any time.
She found herself being put to the ground, her legs wide open, Duguji's annoying smile came into her eyes, from the swelling, soreness and numbness that the heart of her legs was filled with, which showed that the terrible penis was still stuck inside.
The girl moved her hips, but the broken melon was so painful that it was as if she was cut by a knife. She frowned and held back her moans, and pushed her arms into her chest.
...Let me go!
I have a way to help you.
The man moved slowly, from front to back, deep and shallow, and the pain only entangled the girl. But in the blink of an eye, the pleasure of resurrection rose again.
I am your first man, but you don’t feel anything about me, right?
Ah…No…No!Let go...AhAh... Let go of me!
That's right.
Dugu Ji smiled and said: Since it doesn’t work if you like it, let’s make good use of it and hate it.Whenever you think of that person, you are being enjoyed by a man who hates you in this way, you will definitely be able to stab him happily!Do you know how shameful it is to be fucked into a lewd bitch by a hateful man?The more you hate me, the more you hate him.
Don't... wuwuwu... let go... Ah, Ah...
Dugu Ji's chest pressed on her snow breasts, and the splashed milk mixed with sweat, staining the bodies of the two.
The man's thick penis was shaving the girl hard. Even the Seventeenth Master, who was a veteran of the flower, could not change his posture. Bei Yunhu's body seemed to have unspeakable magic, seducing the man to keep going back and forth, just wanting to penetrate deeper and heavier, tightly unite with her, nothing else.
Bei Yunhu wrapped around his neck, bent his legs high and tightly closed around the man's waist. This natural posture made the bond deeper, the penis and the flower path were completely integrated, and the tip of the pestle pressed against the soft ball in the flower's heart. Every time it was pulled out, it was blocked by stronger contraction. The two intertwined bodies were pulled, causing a more violent impact - the monotonous piston movement could not accumulate pleasure, making all flower tricks meaningless. Bei Yunhu closed her starry eyes tightly, her mouth wide open, bursting out a rapid breath, occasionally mixed with a few childish and delicate moans, and her pure reaction created a very strong contrast with the lewd and charming body.
Dugu Ji hit a hundred and stumbled hard, and couldn't bear to let go of her at all. He gradually couldn't stop venting his feelings. He bit her tender and sweaty earlobe and said: Ugly... Ugly girl, I'm coming... I'm coming!
Bei Yunhu was already so beautiful that she curled up in a ball, clinging to him like a drowning, kissing the man's neck like crying, suddenly she felt her hard and thick cock swollen a little more, and it seemed to explode, and she became panicked and cried: A cold touch felt against Dugu Ji's throat.
He knew what that was, not the girl's cold lips or tongue tip after orgasm, but something harder and more dangerous than that.
Relieve it for me...to soften it.
Even though she was breathing heavily, the girl's cold tone was still convincing, and of course the weapon in her hand was even more so.
Dugu Ji admired her a little. Just as he was lingering, where could this extremely sharp thing be hidden?
This is not how men work.Don't pay attention to it.
Or I'll help you?
A slight pain in the neck.
Your personality that is not afraid of blood is really bad.
...If you dare to mention blood, you are really not afraid of death.Oh──!
Dugu Ji grabbed her little hand, and the small golden eyebrows pressed over his head, and he kept smirking with a salivating face, slowly approaching her erect pink nipples like intimidation.
You are too polite to me and don't feel disgusting me enough.As for me, I have always been helping to the end and will never be in a hurry halfway. Don't worry.
Ah…No!Let me go!Oh... don't touch there... Woo... no, don't... Ah...
Be good, that's it, right.A little higher ass
You...stop!Shameless...ah!Ah──!
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When he woke up the next day, the girl who was sleeping soundly in his arms was gone.
The skirt that was placed under the two people and filled with bedding was not only sweat stains, sperm spots and milk marks, but also a little red color like cherry blossom marks. It was a rare beauty who could enjoy the joy of intercourse while breaking the melon. After all, the wound is a wound. With the number of times and madness they lingered, it was still light to leave this trace.
Bei Yunhu didn't wear a petticoat, so she probably didn't want to wake him up.And she took away the golden moth eyebrows that searched him, honestly and unceremoniously, obviously making up her mind.
They didn't talk much later, and their lips were only used to suck the saliva from each other's mouth, exploring the mysterious joy of each other's bodies until they were exhausted and fell asleep.He didn't even hear her get up.
The ugly girl is always the same as him.From the first glance he saw her, he could feel it strongly.
They even have fun so well, without practicing, without any calculations... They just do their best to enjoy themselves, and they don't intend to exchange for anything or confirm anything.
For people who have no tomorrow, the intimacy of purpose is very exhausting and disturbing, but unfortunately ordinary people cannot understand it.
The cliff is steep, and Bei Yunhu cannot climb with his bare hands without disturbing him. Unless there is a secret passage nearby, this girl deliberately conceals it, otherwise she must have left by the water.
Although he was worried, it was useless to be anxious. Besides, Axue was still in Kuang Wuxiang's hands. He promised the ugly girl to protect Axue's safety, and there was still a tough battle to fight.
Dugu Ji took a little breathing, and a night of greed for pleasure would not help recovering from his injuries. It would be too late to talk about it.
Wearing a dry boot robe, the connection parts of the steel handcuffs were destroyed, and the strength of the black iron coral gold chain was so strong that Dugu Ji could not twist the refining ring with his bare hands. He took the coral gold chain as a lasso and climbed up the cliff with one hook and one kick.
With the accomplishments of the Seventeenth Master, he was not injured and climbed with his bare hands. He thought there was no difficulty. Now he had to use the help of the chains. It took nearly half an hour to return to the top of the cliff. He saw the clouds and mist dissipate across the rope bridge, revealing a small path in the forest. The rising sun penetrated the leaves and the birds chirped, which seemed like a good place to go for a walk. Compared with the dangerous clouds and mists that covered the sun last night, it was completely different. He wrapped the delicate leather belt around his waist, flicked his sleeves, and walked across the bridge.
At that time, the peach blossoms had faded and the young peaches were just beginning to be picked and eaten. The trees were full of green and fragrant, and the petals were everywhere. It should have been a relaxed and pleasant spring scene. Dugu Ji noticed that the grass and trees on both sides of the path were withered and yellow, and mud appeared on the muddy land. This was just a sign that the ice and snow melted at the turn of spring and winter. I sank my heart and used my light skills to cross the forest path. When I suddenly opened in front of me, there was a chariot and horse road covered with blue bricks, which was more than three meters wide. Although it was winding, the rising slope was very gentle. There were elegant and quaint bluestone railings on both sides, pulling iron chains for people to climb.
Dugu looked down the mountain and saw clearly at the end of the road - or the starting point of the road entering the mountain - a towering white jade archway was erected, with a huge atmosphere, but the one that was against it was the back, I don’t know what the plaque inscribed on the archway was written.
Although it was early in the morning, there were already many vendors carrying baskets and carts on the official road outside the archway, as well as cars, sedans, and carriages. The pilgrims who were going to go to the jungle temples of Longting Mountain to incense were somehow blocked outside the archway and were not allowed to leave.
A cool breeze blew down from the mountain, with a hidden smell of blood. Dugu Ji knew something was wrong, and passed a small crane and saw that there were more than a dozen disciples of the Qigong Palace holding swords on the mountain road.
A man caught a glimpse of him coming and shouted in a hurry: There is another enemy!Everyone shouted at each other, each coming with their swords. Dugu Ji was too lazy to pay attention to it. He stepped on the fight and slipped through the cracks. The disciples of Qigong were all stunned and immediately became a mess.
Suddenly, someone heard a stern voice: ...Why is it you again!
The white clothes fluttered, but he closed his palms in the air and landed steadily in front of the Seventeenth Master. Although he did not attack, he still blocked his way. It was the young man who was nicknamed Tianque Tongyu.
Dugu Ji glanced at the bloody corpse behind him and asked: Where is the person?
The other disciples then turned around again, but were stopped by Ying Fengse.
One of them raised his arms to wipe away tears, gritted his teeth and said with hatred: Senior Brother Ying!The two elders Xia Yang Yuanyan and Yu fought and left.This person arrived immediately and must be a gangster of the evil man. He would sacrifice the lives of all the disciples of Xia Yangyuan's lineage and would also avenge the elders!Brother, don’t stop me!
Another person cast a trumpet, and the rest of them all rush forward in a rush.
Ying Fengse raised his arms and said: Let’s wait!This person is my old acquaintance of Wei... Elder Wei is not a member of the evil party.However, the two elders Yan and Yu are very skilled in martial arts, how could they be easily killed?
As soon as he lifted out the Wan'er of Elder Wei, everyone calmed down, which showed their weight.The disciple of Xia Yangyuan, who was in charge of the leadership, calmed down and endured the sadness and said that.
It should be noted that Longting Mountain is not owned by Qigong. For thousands of years, the many ancient temples, famous temples and Taoist temples on the mountain have been praised and recognized by the court. This path connects with the official road and is a clear proof.
The various veins of the Qigong Palace are divided into Longting Mountain, which are hidden by the formation. If you don’t want to see you, you will never see them as a high-ranking official or a noble man or a commoner.
When a martial arts man came to worship the mountain, he had to report the news at Jiejian Pavilion at the foot of the mountain. The Qigong was not unreasonable and insisted on detaining weapons before he could let go. He only wanted to pay respect to him and talk about the form of the story. After the news, there were many people who carried their swords up the mountain, which was no different from other schools.
If you want to see the strange palace people, this is the only way.
If you force yourself to break through, you usually cannot overcome the Jiejianting level.
Unfortunately, the person who came was very skilled in martial arts, but the people guarding the pavilion could not stop it. Then the nine veins of the Dragon Court all had formations and secret paths connected into the mountain road, making people easily break through the territory, and inevitably lost their reputation in faction. This face would never be compromised.
Kuang Wuxiang came out following the peach blossom barrier, so he avoided the sword pavilion, and the first person to be affected was Xia Yangyuan.
The heart of the gods and demons Yu Wujia, the Jinkui gods and demons Yan Wufang and others appeared to stop them, both of whom were defeated by Kuang Wuxiang's hand, and even the five disciples who accompanied him could not escape.
Dugu Ji observed the corpse, Yu Wujia cut her belly, and what was penetrated was the blood that was frozen into an ice cone in his body. At this moment, it was about to melt, which was very strange. Yan Wufang's half of his body was peeled off with his shirt and robe, revealing a terrifying flesh and blood texture, but the remaining half of his body had extremely severe frostbite. The only reasonable explanation was that someone would freeze his body first, and then he could pull off the epidermis and hurt him to death.
Kuang Wuxiang's situation was far more serious than he thought.
"Yuan Evil True Kung" is known as killing enemies in thought, which can make the opponent die into various deaths imagined in his mind. To put it bluntly, it is actually to control the true qi and think that it is. When you practice it until you start to care about it, you can often achieve it in one thought, but there are still lines to follow, which is not an omnipotent magic.
If what you think in your heart is too far from the martial arts path, it is a useless imagination from "Yuan Evil True Gong" and you must not do whatever you want.
However, in the past ten years, Kuang Wuxiang stayed in the imaginary northern territory without distraction. His true energy flowed and even his shapes were gradually simulated to be what he is now, so he could wear a heavy bear cloak without feeling the heat at all. Imagine that the surrounding ice and snow left traces of melting snow on the grass and trees; and even more, his thoughts began to affect his opponents and act on others outside of himself.
Dugu Ji knew that he had reached the extreme of martial arts, and he could definitely do it.
In his brother and Wu Dengyong, he had seen extremely similar supernatural powers appear.
The question is: Have Kuang Wuxiang's martial arts attainments reached the level of these two top masters?
If this is true, who else in the world can cure him?
Ying Feng Se took his brothers and brothers to travel overnight, and finally rushed back to Longting Mountain before dawn. Without getting settled, he ordered Long to generously restrain the people at Jiejian Pavilion and not to disperse, in case the elders agreed to summon him. Since he rushed to Zhizhiguan along the road, he encountered Xia Yangyuan and others in conflict with Dugu Ji.
The young man Yu Shixingzhuang met this prince of Luotuo. Although it took only half a day, he had seen his ability with his own eyes. Why did the top master who could instantly disintegrate Yin Ren suddenly change his face at this moment?
Suddenly, the sound of a bronze bell came from a distance, as if it was as fast as a rainfall, and everyone was despised.
Dugu Ji came to his senses and turned his head suddenly: Where?
Ying Feng said anxiously: You are taking the empty square! I'll take you there!
Before the voice fell, they were already pulled up by Dugu Ji. The two disappeared at the end of the mountain path in the blink of an eye.
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