Tang Fengnian turned around and leaned on the beams and pillars next to him, waiting for the medicine to start exerting force. He took out a holy object in Xunhuan Pavilion called Haitang in Dream. He was originally intended to be used on Lin Qingyu, who had been thinking about for a long time. However, when he learned that Lin Qingyu was already in the late stage of Ningxu's entry, he completely cut off this idea. The medicinal effect of Haitang in Dream was not enough to make Lin Qingyu at this stage of the current realm, but it doesn't matter. After learning that Lin Qingyu and the other two went out to discuss the security of the Ganghawks, he temporarily wanted to taste the taste of the eldest lady of the Liangshan Sword Sect. Although Haitang in Dream was not good at dealing with Lin Qingyu, it was enough to deal with Liang Yishan, a Liang Yishan who was in the early stage of Ningxu's exit.
After waiting for a while, it was almost time, so he turned around and came to the door again. A ball of lilac light appeared in his hand, and he leaned gently in the middle of the door. A sound of a snap came out immediately. Tang Fengnian raised a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. This was the sound of the door bolt falling.
Tang Fengnian looked around cautiously and found that there was no movement. She raised her hand and gently pushed the door, then walked in...
On this side, the ugly old man hurriedly walked to the cabinet beside him and tiptoed to open a cabinet. As expected, there were some women's outer clothes and skirts inside, which were hanging in rows. This style of arrangement was quite interesting, unlike the past clothes that were stacked flatly.
The ugly old monster swallowed, and a black hand slowly reached into the dress in the cabinet through the translucent moonlight. The hand was slightly cool and the texture was smooth, as if it was made of excellent satin materials. The ugly old monster then slowly placed the clothes on the tip of his nose and sniffed it deeply. He felt a scent of intoxicating fragrance coming to his nose. Then the ugly old monster's heart slowly began to jump up!
The ugly old monster seemed dissatisfied while smelling the clothes on his face, while his eyes were down on the wardrobe, as if he was looking for something. Then the ugly old monster patted his head with his hand, as if he was blaming himself for being so stupid!
The ugly old monster rolled his eyes and put the clothes on his hands neatly back. Then he walked to a cabinet next door, opened the cabinet door with trembling hands, and looked at the things in the cabinet. The ugly old monster finally showed a satisfied look.
On the other side, the ugly old monster had just opened the cabinet, what caught my eye was the woman's close-fitting clothes that I had been thinking about in my heart. Rows of neatly placed in the cabinet's cage. Under the vague moonlight, it seemed that the colors of these close-fitting clothes could be distinguished. There were a little flower and bird patterns embroidered on it, and two thin ribbons were connected behind the smooth fabric. It was the close-fitting clothes of my daughter's house. It was the close-fitting clothes of her daughter's house.
The ugly old monster hurriedly grabbed one of them in his hand and buried his head deeply in the underwear. What followed was a more exciting fragrance than just now. It seemed that there was some woman's body fragrance mixed in it, which made the ugly old monster intoxicated. He unconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked and sniffed it on the underwear. Soon, the delicate and smooth underwear was covered with the ugly old monster's saliva.
The ugly old monster was slightly swollen, and the restraint of his pants made the ugly old monster grab two hands with his hands, but it became even more uncontrollable, and his penis became harder and he felt very uncomfortable.
The ugly old monster turned his eyes, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes unconsciously aimed at the remaining underwear in the cabinet...
After Tang Fengnian entered Liang Yishan's room, he looked around and saw Liang Yishan sleeping quietly on the bed. Tang Fengnian pulled the corner of his mouth and turned around to close the door to death. In two steps, he came to the bed and sat by the bed. His eyes were scanning back and forth on Liang Yishan's body, which was half-covered by the quilt, as if he was admiring a peerless treasure.
I saw that Liang Yishan was already asleep at this moment. Perhaps because of the begonia in the dream, the smooth and delicate pink cheeks looked slightly red, which seemed even more beautiful. I had the opportunity to watch Liang Yishan lie down so quietly. Tang Fengnian, who has always loved women, unconsciously compared her with Lin Qingyu. Because of her age, Liang Yishan's slightly green face was not as beautiful as Lin Qingyu, but she was also equally beautiful and charming. I think that if I go on here, I am also a beautiful beauty. Today, I have such an opportunity to give myself a chance to have a love for love. Tang Fengnian naturally had a big index finger.
Tang Feng lifted up Liang Yishan's quilt, but unexpectedly did not immediately take off the beauty's clothes. He saw that Liang Yishan was still wearing a thin nightgown of the same color as the dress, but it was just a little covered with a little above his knee. The moonlight shot in from the window was clearly visible. It was still naked and large white jade muscles were leaking below. Tang Fengnian smiled and stretched out a hand to slowly touch Liang Yishan's jade legs. As soon as he touched it, Liang Yishan's jade legs shook slightly. Tang Fengnian's smile became deeper. He knew that this was not the medicine power of the begonia in the dream, but the beauty on the bed probably had never experienced this and was too sensitive.
Tang Fengnian gently stroked and wandered around Liang Yishan's jade legs, feeling the tenderness and softness of Liang Yishan's skin. His movements were very light and slow, as if he was enjoying every second of them.
As the few remaining people in Xunhuan Pavilion back then, Tang Fengnian is well versed in the way of women.
Since Xunhuan Pavilion disappeared, there have been some lewd forces on the Xianyuan Continent, or some flower-picking thieves who do evil will do evil, either secretly or forcefully raped by force. In the end, the women are so sad and angry that they commit suicide or are crazy.
On weekdays, the people Tang Fengnian looked down upon and hated the most are these people. The name of picking flowers is more important than flowers. As long as you have the ability, picking will be just a matter of time in Tang Fengnian's eyes.
If they are like those vulgar people, after picking flowers, they will be destroyed and broken branches, what else is the meaning of
In Tang Fengnian's opinion, regardless of the result of this flower-picking, it should be something that both parties enjoy very much.
The real flower picking should be to be able to gently fold the flower, and after enjoying it, you can plant it in a pot without hurting the roots. You can still appreciate and play with it in the future. This is the true meaning of flower picking.
Tang Fengnian stroked Liang Yishan's smooth legs, feeling the delicate and tender flesh on Liang Yishan's calves with his hands, while continuing to move upwards, passing the bend of his legs, and coming to his thighs, gently lifting Liang Yishan's nightgown, unconsciously lowering his head and gently touching Liang Yishan's skin at the base of his thighs with his lips, and sniffing the tip of his nose, full of virgin fragrance. Tang Fengnian nodded, very satisfied with this, but definitely not satisfied, so he slowly climbed up Liang YishanOn the bed, he was half lying beside Liang Yishan, holding his head with one hand, looking at Liang Yishan in his sleep with his face sideways, his cheeks were smooth and tender, with a little pink, his closed eyes and steady breathing meant that Liang Yishan had not yet realized the danger was approaching. Tang Fengnian, the notorious flower-picking thief of the Xianyuan Continent, was already lying beside her at this time, and Liang Yishan in his sleep seemed to have become fish on the chopping board at this moment, Ren Qi made fun of
……
The ugly old monster picked out a few underwear that looked the most smooth in the closet, turned around and lay on the big bed covered with silk quilts, covered one underwear with one hand on his face, smelled it deeply, and sighed in his mouth: It smells so good! Then one hand was not idle here, and hurriedly pulled open the belt around his waist, pushed the pants down, revealing the penis that was already hard between his legs.
The ugly old monster smiled in his heart, gently covered a bright red underwear on the front of his cock, held it with his hands, wrapped it tightly, and then began to slowly stroke it...
Ding Xuefeng and Lin Qingyu and the others checked some different security sentinels of the Gangshawks and some patrol and police squads.
Some are on the surface, some are in some dark places. Overall, Lin Qingyu nodded slightly in his heart. As the leader of the Immortal Sect in Dongxuanzhou, these security matters are naturally done without any leakage. Especially during the battle with Liangshan Sword Sect, they naturally have strict orders and are really unable to find any problems.
The three of them continued to walk towards the next place, and Ding Xuefeng smiled and said: Miss Lin, I wonder what suggestions do you have for these security matters of my Goshawks?
Lin Qingyu shook her head and said calmly: Looking at it all the way, the security of your sect is naturally perfect. I think there should be no big obstacles to dealing with some sneak attacks and harassment from Liangshan Sword Sect.
After hearing this, Ding Xuefeng's smile deepened, and a hint of pride appeared on his face, saying: Miss Lin praised it, this is also the result I achieved by guarding day and night! After all, the safety of a sect is the most important thing!
After listening to Ding Xuefeng's words, Han Yi asked in doubt: According to Brother Ding, was it because Brother Ding was responsible for the security of the Goshawks before?...I thought it was just this time that you two factions started a war, so...
Ding Xuefeng smiled slightly and waved his hand, but his face was indeed a little arrogant: My father is the deputy head of the Ganghawks. I have been a young disciple of the Ganghawks since I was a child. Now that I have grown up, I have to share my father's worries more, especially the responsibility for security is heavy, so the head of the sect is not at ease to hand over these things to others... After saying that, Ding Xuefeng glanced at Lin Qingyu, as if he wanted to see Lin Qingyu's reaction.
But what disappointed him was that after listening to his words, Lin Qingyu's face still had no change, and her face was still as calm as water. Unfortunately, her calm appearance and peerless face made Ding Xuefeng intoxicated.
The three of them came to a corridor and were about to turn to the next sentry point, but five people came towards them, and their steps were slightly floating, like women.
The three of them stopped and when the five were about to arrive, Ding Xuefeng looked closely, looked at her appearance, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to the two of them and said: This is the head lady of my Goshawks, and she is also my master's wife, Nangong Shuying
What does it mean to be a master's wife? Brother Ding. While the five people are still in front of him, Han Yi asked softly
Ding Xuefeng rolled his eyes, thinking why this guy had so many questions, but he didn't want to reply. He turned his head and laughed: When I was a child, I also took the head of my sect as his teacher, but later the head of the sect had more affairs. Many times, my father was the one who disciplined him on behalf of me, so my father taught me later, so my relationship with the head of the sect was no longer there. After all, Brother Han should know that one person should not have two teachers, otherwise the rules would not be broken... But after all, he was called the master's wife in his early years... So...
Han Yi nodded and said softly: So that's what happened, I know...
While talking, the five people had already come to them. Ding Xuefeng hurriedly bowed his body and said: Ding Xuefeng has seen his master's wife!
The man in the head was wearing a bright red dress, with some golden patterns on the hem. I think as the head of the Goshawks, the patterns should be embroidered in gold thread, the hem of the skirt fluttered in the wind, and he was often dragging the floor, but he could not see his face clearly when facing the moonlight. He could only hear her soft voice: No gifts!
Ding Xuefeng then stood up, took a step forward, and then saw the person's face clearly in the moonlight. Although he had seen it so many times before, a hint of heat still appeared in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared...
After waiting for a while, it was almost time, so he turned around and came to the door again. A ball of lilac light appeared in his hand, and he leaned gently in the middle of the door. A sound of a snap came out immediately. Tang Fengnian raised a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. This was the sound of the door bolt falling.
Tang Fengnian looked around cautiously and found that there was no movement. She raised her hand and gently pushed the door, then walked in...
On this side, the ugly old man hurriedly walked to the cabinet beside him and tiptoed to open a cabinet. As expected, there were some women's outer clothes and skirts inside, which were hanging in rows. This style of arrangement was quite interesting, unlike the past clothes that were stacked flatly.
The ugly old monster swallowed, and a black hand slowly reached into the dress in the cabinet through the translucent moonlight. The hand was slightly cool and the texture was smooth, as if it was made of excellent satin materials. The ugly old monster then slowly placed the clothes on the tip of his nose and sniffed it deeply. He felt a scent of intoxicating fragrance coming to his nose. Then the ugly old monster's heart slowly began to jump up!
The ugly old monster seemed dissatisfied while smelling the clothes on his face, while his eyes were down on the wardrobe, as if he was looking for something. Then the ugly old monster patted his head with his hand, as if he was blaming himself for being so stupid!
The ugly old monster rolled his eyes and put the clothes on his hands neatly back. Then he walked to a cabinet next door, opened the cabinet door with trembling hands, and looked at the things in the cabinet. The ugly old monster finally showed a satisfied look.
On the other side, the ugly old monster had just opened the cabinet, what caught my eye was the woman's close-fitting clothes that I had been thinking about in my heart. Rows of neatly placed in the cabinet's cage. Under the vague moonlight, it seemed that the colors of these close-fitting clothes could be distinguished. There were a little flower and bird patterns embroidered on it, and two thin ribbons were connected behind the smooth fabric. It was the close-fitting clothes of my daughter's house. It was the close-fitting clothes of her daughter's house.
The ugly old monster hurriedly grabbed one of them in his hand and buried his head deeply in the underwear. What followed was a more exciting fragrance than just now. It seemed that there was some woman's body fragrance mixed in it, which made the ugly old monster intoxicated. He unconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked and sniffed it on the underwear. Soon, the delicate and smooth underwear was covered with the ugly old monster's saliva.
The ugly old monster was slightly swollen, and the restraint of his pants made the ugly old monster grab two hands with his hands, but it became even more uncontrollable, and his penis became harder and he felt very uncomfortable.
The ugly old monster turned his eyes, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes unconsciously aimed at the remaining underwear in the cabinet...
After Tang Fengnian entered Liang Yishan's room, he looked around and saw Liang Yishan sleeping quietly on the bed. Tang Fengnian pulled the corner of his mouth and turned around to close the door to death. In two steps, he came to the bed and sat by the bed. His eyes were scanning back and forth on Liang Yishan's body, which was half-covered by the quilt, as if he was admiring a peerless treasure.
I saw that Liang Yishan was already asleep at this moment. Perhaps because of the begonia in the dream, the smooth and delicate pink cheeks looked slightly red, which seemed even more beautiful. I had the opportunity to watch Liang Yishan lie down so quietly. Tang Fengnian, who has always loved women, unconsciously compared her with Lin Qingyu. Because of her age, Liang Yishan's slightly green face was not as beautiful as Lin Qingyu, but she was also equally beautiful and charming. I think that if I go on here, I am also a beautiful beauty. Today, I have such an opportunity to give myself a chance to have a love for love. Tang Fengnian naturally had a big index finger.
Tang Feng lifted up Liang Yishan's quilt, but unexpectedly did not immediately take off the beauty's clothes. He saw that Liang Yishan was still wearing a thin nightgown of the same color as the dress, but it was just a little covered with a little above his knee. The moonlight shot in from the window was clearly visible. It was still naked and large white jade muscles were leaking below. Tang Fengnian smiled and stretched out a hand to slowly touch Liang Yishan's jade legs. As soon as he touched it, Liang Yishan's jade legs shook slightly. Tang Fengnian's smile became deeper. He knew that this was not the medicine power of the begonia in the dream, but the beauty on the bed probably had never experienced this and was too sensitive.
Tang Fengnian gently stroked and wandered around Liang Yishan's jade legs, feeling the tenderness and softness of Liang Yishan's skin. His movements were very light and slow, as if he was enjoying every second of them.
As the few remaining people in Xunhuan Pavilion back then, Tang Fengnian is well versed in the way of women.
Since Xunhuan Pavilion disappeared, there have been some lewd forces on the Xianyuan Continent, or some flower-picking thieves who do evil will do evil, either secretly or forcefully raped by force. In the end, the women are so sad and angry that they commit suicide or are crazy.
On weekdays, the people Tang Fengnian looked down upon and hated the most are these people. The name of picking flowers is more important than flowers. As long as you have the ability, picking will be just a matter of time in Tang Fengnian's eyes.
If they are like those vulgar people, after picking flowers, they will be destroyed and broken branches, what else is the meaning of
In Tang Fengnian's opinion, regardless of the result of this flower-picking, it should be something that both parties enjoy very much.
The real flower picking should be to be able to gently fold the flower, and after enjoying it, you can plant it in a pot without hurting the roots. You can still appreciate and play with it in the future. This is the true meaning of flower picking.
Tang Fengnian stroked Liang Yishan's smooth legs, feeling the delicate and tender flesh on Liang Yishan's calves with his hands, while continuing to move upwards, passing the bend of his legs, and coming to his thighs, gently lifting Liang Yishan's nightgown, unconsciously lowering his head and gently touching Liang Yishan's skin at the base of his thighs with his lips, and sniffing the tip of his nose, full of virgin fragrance. Tang Fengnian nodded, very satisfied with this, but definitely not satisfied, so he slowly climbed up Liang YishanOn the bed, he was half lying beside Liang Yishan, holding his head with one hand, looking at Liang Yishan in his sleep with his face sideways, his cheeks were smooth and tender, with a little pink, his closed eyes and steady breathing meant that Liang Yishan had not yet realized the danger was approaching. Tang Fengnian, the notorious flower-picking thief of the Xianyuan Continent, was already lying beside her at this time, and Liang Yishan in his sleep seemed to have become fish on the chopping board at this moment, Ren Qi made fun of
……
The ugly old monster picked out a few underwear that looked the most smooth in the closet, turned around and lay on the big bed covered with silk quilts, covered one underwear with one hand on his face, smelled it deeply, and sighed in his mouth: It smells so good! Then one hand was not idle here, and hurriedly pulled open the belt around his waist, pushed the pants down, revealing the penis that was already hard between his legs.
The ugly old monster smiled in his heart, gently covered a bright red underwear on the front of his cock, held it with his hands, wrapped it tightly, and then began to slowly stroke it...
Ding Xuefeng and Lin Qingyu and the others checked some different security sentinels of the Gangshawks and some patrol and police squads.
Some are on the surface, some are in some dark places. Overall, Lin Qingyu nodded slightly in his heart. As the leader of the Immortal Sect in Dongxuanzhou, these security matters are naturally done without any leakage. Especially during the battle with Liangshan Sword Sect, they naturally have strict orders and are really unable to find any problems.
The three of them continued to walk towards the next place, and Ding Xuefeng smiled and said: Miss Lin, I wonder what suggestions do you have for these security matters of my Goshawks?
Lin Qingyu shook her head and said calmly: Looking at it all the way, the security of your sect is naturally perfect. I think there should be no big obstacles to dealing with some sneak attacks and harassment from Liangshan Sword Sect.
After hearing this, Ding Xuefeng's smile deepened, and a hint of pride appeared on his face, saying: Miss Lin praised it, this is also the result I achieved by guarding day and night! After all, the safety of a sect is the most important thing!
After listening to Ding Xuefeng's words, Han Yi asked in doubt: According to Brother Ding, was it because Brother Ding was responsible for the security of the Goshawks before?...I thought it was just this time that you two factions started a war, so...
Ding Xuefeng smiled slightly and waved his hand, but his face was indeed a little arrogant: My father is the deputy head of the Ganghawks. I have been a young disciple of the Ganghawks since I was a child. Now that I have grown up, I have to share my father's worries more, especially the responsibility for security is heavy, so the head of the sect is not at ease to hand over these things to others... After saying that, Ding Xuefeng glanced at Lin Qingyu, as if he wanted to see Lin Qingyu's reaction.
But what disappointed him was that after listening to his words, Lin Qingyu's face still had no change, and her face was still as calm as water. Unfortunately, her calm appearance and peerless face made Ding Xuefeng intoxicated.
The three of them came to a corridor and were about to turn to the next sentry point, but five people came towards them, and their steps were slightly floating, like women.
The three of them stopped and when the five were about to arrive, Ding Xuefeng looked closely, looked at her appearance, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to the two of them and said: This is the head lady of my Goshawks, and she is also my master's wife, Nangong Shuying
What does it mean to be a master's wife? Brother Ding. While the five people are still in front of him, Han Yi asked softly
Ding Xuefeng rolled his eyes, thinking why this guy had so many questions, but he didn't want to reply. He turned his head and laughed: When I was a child, I also took the head of my sect as his teacher, but later the head of the sect had more affairs. Many times, my father was the one who disciplined him on behalf of me, so my father taught me later, so my relationship with the head of the sect was no longer there. After all, Brother Han should know that one person should not have two teachers, otherwise the rules would not be broken... But after all, he was called the master's wife in his early years... So...
Han Yi nodded and said softly: So that's what happened, I know...
While talking, the five people had already come to them. Ding Xuefeng hurriedly bowed his body and said: Ding Xuefeng has seen his master's wife!
The man in the head was wearing a bright red dress, with some golden patterns on the hem. I think as the head of the Goshawks, the patterns should be embroidered in gold thread, the hem of the skirt fluttered in the wind, and he was often dragging the floor, but he could not see his face clearly when facing the moonlight. He could only hear her soft voice: No gifts!
Ding Xuefeng then stood up, took a step forward, and then saw the person's face clearly in the moonlight. Although he had seen it so many times before, a hint of heat still appeared in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared...