A red figure floated out of Xue Luan's body and appeared in front of Lu Qiwen in a pretty awesome way.
This was the first time Lu Qiwen looked at Nalan Youruo at such a close distance. He was dressed in a red wedding robe, but his delicate pretty face looked pale and his lower body looked blurry. Obviously, Nalan Youruo's Taoism was not enough to make her transform into a substantial body.
If it reaches that level, I am afraid there will be the cultivation level of a ghost immortal.
Seeing that Nalan Youruo's face was only seventeen or eighteen years old, the girl who was in her prime died. Lu Qiwen couldn't help but sigh and looked at Nalan Youruo with pity.
Nalan Youruo saw Lu Qiwen's eyes and his heart moved. He couldn't help but waved his hand to Lu Qiwen's own palm, and said in a sharp voice: You hateful person, don't look at me like this.
Lu Qiwen smiled faintly. Although there was blood on the corners of his mouth, it looked like Lu Qiwen had a free and easy temperament.
With a sound, Xue Luan, who was lying on Lu Qiwen, woke up and was confused for a moment. However, when the memory entered his mind, Xue Luan remembered that he was possessed by a female ghost. He screamed without even seeing the surrounding scene clearly.
Lu Qiwen was under Xue Luan, and was almost shocked by her loud noise, and he couldn't help but speak: Doctor Xue, stop shouting
Hearing Lu Qiwen's voice, Xue Luan immediately stopped screaming, hugged Lu Qiwen's waist with both hands, buried her head in Lu Qiwen's arms and said tremblingly: Lu... Lu Qiwen, there are ghosts, there are ghosts, Ah
Lu Qiwen didn't expect that Xue Luan was so timid. He stroked his silky hair and comforted him softly: Don't be afraid, even a ghost is nothing to be afraid of.
At this moment, a strange color flashed in Nalan Youruo's eyes, and the sound of Huang Peng coming out of the valley sounded: Do you think I'm a ghost?
Hearing the beautiful sound, Xue Luan couldn't help but slowly raise her head from Lu Qiwen's arms and look at Nalan Youruo. Xue Luan thought, how could a woman with such a beautiful sound be a terrifying ghost?
But after seeing it, Xue Luan couldn't help but scream, rolled her eyes and fell into a coma. It turned out that when Xue Luan looked at Nalan Youruo, she only saw Nalan Youruo's hair disheveled, bleeding from her seven orifices, and her tongue stretched out. Her terrifying appearance was Lu Qiwen, and she shivered. What's more, Xue Luan, who was not mentally prepared, naturally fell into a coma.
Just after Xue Luan fell into a coma, Nalan Youruo immediately returned to the appearance of a lady from a family, with a proud smile of tricks on her face.
Lu Qiwen hugged Xue Luan's scared body and said to Nalan Youruo: Is it scary and fun?
Nalan Youruo snorted: That's natural, I rarely scare people, she's too scary
Lu Qiwen pinched Xue Luan's acupoints. Xue Luan, who woke up, just opened her eyes and didn't know where the strength suddenly came out into Lu Qiwen's arms. She crossed her legs around Lu Qiwen's waist, wrapped her hands around Lu Qiwen's neck, and her head was buried on Lu Qiwen's shoulders. She wanted to melt into Lu Qiwen's body and said tremblingly: Ghost, it's so terrible.
Lu Qiwen couldn't help but look at Nalan Youruo with a smile on her face, patted Xue Luan's pink back, and comforted her with a faint fragrance of virginity: Don't be afraid, she just wanted to scare you. If you are not afraid, even if she looks like she will not scare you. Besides, isn't there any mine?
After Lu Qiwen's comfort, Xue Luan's mood became much quieter. She slowly raised her head from Lu Qiwen's arms and looked at Nalan Youruo standing in front of them. This time, Nalan Youruo did not become a scary person.
Seeing Nalan Youruo's face, Xue Luan relieved her heart and breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did she look at the surrounding environment.
After seeing this, Xue Luan couldn't help but look surprised in her eyes and said to Lu Qiwen beside her: Lu Qiwen, where is this place?
Before Lu Qiwen could speak, he heard Nalan Youruo's gloomy voice saying: Don't look, this is my tomb
Hearing Nalan Youruo's cold voice, Xue Luan couldn't help but shivered, shrank into Lu Qiwen's arms, and said in a trembling voice: Tomb?
Lu Qiwen was in her arms, and both of them were wearing thin pajamas. What's more, the pajamas on Xue Luan's chest were also cut apart by Yang Ningyin. A large area of the snow-white and pink skin was exposed, and even the white bra wrapped around the peppery breasts on her chest was revealed.
Xue Luan sat in Lu Qiwen's arms, with two round buttocks sitting on Lu Qiwen's vital points. It seemed like there was no barrier between the thin pajamas. Lu Qiwen could clearly feel the smoothness and warmth of Xue Luan's two round buttocks. In addition, Xue Luan struggled from time to time in Lu Qiwen's arms, but the two round buttocks squeezed Lu Qiwen's lower body. Even in this environment, Lu Qiwen couldn't help but feel a burst of blood boiling. His lower body gradually raised his head and squeezed into Xue Luan's snow buttocks.
Mu Ran felt Lu Qiwen's heat hitting his private parts. Xue Luan's body couldn't help but tremble, and a blush appeared on his pretty face. He clearly felt Lu Qiwen's hugeness was beating gently on his lower body. With a low moan, Xue Luan fell softly in Lu Qiwen's arms, breathing like orchids, and her eyes couldn't help but show an emotional expression.
Nalan Youruo saw Xue Luan's charming expression, and somehow a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes. He snorted coldly. Xue Luan shivered and suddenly woke up from the beautiful artistic conception. His pretty face was slightly feverish, and his eyes looked at Nalan Youruo.
A layer of blue-black spread on Nalan Youruo's pale face, which looked quite scary. She stared at Xue Luan's smile and a gloomy voice sounded: Now you are all in my grave. Since you are here, don't think about going out again. In a few days, I'll suck your essence and keep your souls here. Someone can be with me in the future.
After hearing Nalan Youruo's words, Xue Luan couldn't help but shivered without caring about how ambiguous his posture was with Lu Qiwen. He even shrank his body into Lu Qiwen's arms. As a result, Lu Qiwen's already firm lower body suddenly squeezed between Xue Luan's legs, pressing against Xue Luan's private place wrapped in pure cotton underneath her panties.
With a low voice, Xue Luan whispered to Lu Qiwen: Lu Qiwen, is she... what she said is true?
Lu Qiwen was feeling the heat and numbness of pleasure coming from Xue Luan's legs. After hearing Xue Luan's words, he came to his senses, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Xue Luan and looked at his eyes and nodded.
Xue Luan's eyes couldn't help but look of fear and disappointment flashed, but then a light burst out in her eyes, and her red lips opened: Can't we really escape?
Lu Qiwen glanced at Nalan Youruo who was standing next to him, looking confident in his chest, and sighed: I'm afraid it's very difficult.
Nalan Youruo smiled faintly and reached out to grab the two of them. Xue Luan felt that her body was leaving Lu Qiwen's arms. She was shocked and hurriedly wrapped Lu Qiwen with her hands and legs. Even Lu Qiwen's fierce object almost hit her body.
The void carried the two of them over the screen, and the one who appeared in front of them was a luxurious boudoir, with exquisite mahogany tables and chairs with hundreds of years of history. The curtain on the carved phoenix tummy bed was like new. The ground was also covered with precious carpets, and two night pearls emitting misty light were embedded on the top of the tomb, making the tomb not appear dark.
Nalan Youruo threw the two of them heavily on the ground, and a red shadow flashed, and he sank into the gums that were hanging down the curtain.
Xue Luan held Lu Qiwen's neck and refused to let go. Her pretty eyes couldn't help but look at the gums in front of her, but she couldn't see clearly what was inside through the thin curtain.
However, Lu Qiwen's eyesight is still there, and after so long, the originally consumed mental power is recovering at a terrifying speed. Perhaps it will not take long before Lu Qiwen's mental power can be restored to its heyday.
The curtain could not block Lu Qiwen's gaze. When he looked up at the gums, he couldn't help but be stunned. Because wherever he could see, there was a corpse. The corpse was wearing a red wedding robe, with a rosy appearance as Nalan Youruo, and a rosy face. If Lu Qiwen hadn't felt a trace of anger from him, he would have thought the other party was asleep.
It seemed that he noticed the seductive peeping, and suddenly a red figure floated out of the corpse. Who is it if it weren't Nalan Youruo?
Floating out of the curtain, a fierce look flashed in Nalan Youruo's eyes, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Qiwen in his hand, while Xue Luan fell to the ground
Seeing Nalan Youruo treating Lu Qiwen with a fierce look, Xue Luan was shocked and got up from the ground and shouted at Nalan Youruo: You evil ghost, what are you going to do? Let Lu Qiwen go quickly
Unfortunately, Nalan Youruo is a soul body. Even if Xue Luan rushed to Nalan Youruo, she still could not cause harm to Nalan Youruo, and it was even more impossible to stop Nalan Youruo from arresting Lu Qiwen.
Nalan Youruo also grabbed Xue Luan with his other hand, and the yin energy gathered into two hands and grabbed them with his hands.
The two of them breathed rapidly, and their faces slowly turned red. They were about to be stuck to death by Nalan Youruo. Nalan Youruo let go of his hand and fell heavily to the ground.
After a severe cough, Lu Qiwen gasped and stared at Nalan Youruo and said: If you want to kill, kill, otherwise I will never let you go once we escape.
Even if Lu Qiwen has a good temper, he almost never gets angry with women. However, when Nalan Youruo was teased by Nalan Youruo, Lu Qiwen couldn't help but yell at Nalan Youruo in anger.
This was the first time Lu Qiwen looked at Nalan Youruo at such a close distance. He was dressed in a red wedding robe, but his delicate pretty face looked pale and his lower body looked blurry. Obviously, Nalan Youruo's Taoism was not enough to make her transform into a substantial body.
If it reaches that level, I am afraid there will be the cultivation level of a ghost immortal.
Seeing that Nalan Youruo's face was only seventeen or eighteen years old, the girl who was in her prime died. Lu Qiwen couldn't help but sigh and looked at Nalan Youruo with pity.
Nalan Youruo saw Lu Qiwen's eyes and his heart moved. He couldn't help but waved his hand to Lu Qiwen's own palm, and said in a sharp voice: You hateful person, don't look at me like this.
Lu Qiwen smiled faintly. Although there was blood on the corners of his mouth, it looked like Lu Qiwen had a free and easy temperament.
With a sound, Xue Luan, who was lying on Lu Qiwen, woke up and was confused for a moment. However, when the memory entered his mind, Xue Luan remembered that he was possessed by a female ghost. He screamed without even seeing the surrounding scene clearly.
Lu Qiwen was under Xue Luan, and was almost shocked by her loud noise, and he couldn't help but speak: Doctor Xue, stop shouting
Hearing Lu Qiwen's voice, Xue Luan immediately stopped screaming, hugged Lu Qiwen's waist with both hands, buried her head in Lu Qiwen's arms and said tremblingly: Lu... Lu Qiwen, there are ghosts, there are ghosts, Ah
Lu Qiwen didn't expect that Xue Luan was so timid. He stroked his silky hair and comforted him softly: Don't be afraid, even a ghost is nothing to be afraid of.
At this moment, a strange color flashed in Nalan Youruo's eyes, and the sound of Huang Peng coming out of the valley sounded: Do you think I'm a ghost?
Hearing the beautiful sound, Xue Luan couldn't help but slowly raise her head from Lu Qiwen's arms and look at Nalan Youruo. Xue Luan thought, how could a woman with such a beautiful sound be a terrifying ghost?
But after seeing it, Xue Luan couldn't help but scream, rolled her eyes and fell into a coma. It turned out that when Xue Luan looked at Nalan Youruo, she only saw Nalan Youruo's hair disheveled, bleeding from her seven orifices, and her tongue stretched out. Her terrifying appearance was Lu Qiwen, and she shivered. What's more, Xue Luan, who was not mentally prepared, naturally fell into a coma.
Just after Xue Luan fell into a coma, Nalan Youruo immediately returned to the appearance of a lady from a family, with a proud smile of tricks on her face.
Lu Qiwen hugged Xue Luan's scared body and said to Nalan Youruo: Is it scary and fun?
Nalan Youruo snorted: That's natural, I rarely scare people, she's too scary
Lu Qiwen pinched Xue Luan's acupoints. Xue Luan, who woke up, just opened her eyes and didn't know where the strength suddenly came out into Lu Qiwen's arms. She crossed her legs around Lu Qiwen's waist, wrapped her hands around Lu Qiwen's neck, and her head was buried on Lu Qiwen's shoulders. She wanted to melt into Lu Qiwen's body and said tremblingly: Ghost, it's so terrible.
Lu Qiwen couldn't help but look at Nalan Youruo with a smile on her face, patted Xue Luan's pink back, and comforted her with a faint fragrance of virginity: Don't be afraid, she just wanted to scare you. If you are not afraid, even if she looks like she will not scare you. Besides, isn't there any mine?
After Lu Qiwen's comfort, Xue Luan's mood became much quieter. She slowly raised her head from Lu Qiwen's arms and looked at Nalan Youruo standing in front of them. This time, Nalan Youruo did not become a scary person.
Seeing Nalan Youruo's face, Xue Luan relieved her heart and breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did she look at the surrounding environment.
After seeing this, Xue Luan couldn't help but look surprised in her eyes and said to Lu Qiwen beside her: Lu Qiwen, where is this place?
Before Lu Qiwen could speak, he heard Nalan Youruo's gloomy voice saying: Don't look, this is my tomb
Hearing Nalan Youruo's cold voice, Xue Luan couldn't help but shivered, shrank into Lu Qiwen's arms, and said in a trembling voice: Tomb?
Lu Qiwen was in her arms, and both of them were wearing thin pajamas. What's more, the pajamas on Xue Luan's chest were also cut apart by Yang Ningyin. A large area of the snow-white and pink skin was exposed, and even the white bra wrapped around the peppery breasts on her chest was revealed.
Xue Luan sat in Lu Qiwen's arms, with two round buttocks sitting on Lu Qiwen's vital points. It seemed like there was no barrier between the thin pajamas. Lu Qiwen could clearly feel the smoothness and warmth of Xue Luan's two round buttocks. In addition, Xue Luan struggled from time to time in Lu Qiwen's arms, but the two round buttocks squeezed Lu Qiwen's lower body. Even in this environment, Lu Qiwen couldn't help but feel a burst of blood boiling. His lower body gradually raised his head and squeezed into Xue Luan's snow buttocks.
Mu Ran felt Lu Qiwen's heat hitting his private parts. Xue Luan's body couldn't help but tremble, and a blush appeared on his pretty face. He clearly felt Lu Qiwen's hugeness was beating gently on his lower body. With a low moan, Xue Luan fell softly in Lu Qiwen's arms, breathing like orchids, and her eyes couldn't help but show an emotional expression.
Nalan Youruo saw Xue Luan's charming expression, and somehow a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes. He snorted coldly. Xue Luan shivered and suddenly woke up from the beautiful artistic conception. His pretty face was slightly feverish, and his eyes looked at Nalan Youruo.
A layer of blue-black spread on Nalan Youruo's pale face, which looked quite scary. She stared at Xue Luan's smile and a gloomy voice sounded: Now you are all in my grave. Since you are here, don't think about going out again. In a few days, I'll suck your essence and keep your souls here. Someone can be with me in the future.
After hearing Nalan Youruo's words, Xue Luan couldn't help but shivered without caring about how ambiguous his posture was with Lu Qiwen. He even shrank his body into Lu Qiwen's arms. As a result, Lu Qiwen's already firm lower body suddenly squeezed between Xue Luan's legs, pressing against Xue Luan's private place wrapped in pure cotton underneath her panties.
With a low voice, Xue Luan whispered to Lu Qiwen: Lu Qiwen, is she... what she said is true?
Lu Qiwen was feeling the heat and numbness of pleasure coming from Xue Luan's legs. After hearing Xue Luan's words, he came to his senses, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Xue Luan and looked at his eyes and nodded.
Xue Luan's eyes couldn't help but look of fear and disappointment flashed, but then a light burst out in her eyes, and her red lips opened: Can't we really escape?
Lu Qiwen glanced at Nalan Youruo who was standing next to him, looking confident in his chest, and sighed: I'm afraid it's very difficult.
Nalan Youruo smiled faintly and reached out to grab the two of them. Xue Luan felt that her body was leaving Lu Qiwen's arms. She was shocked and hurriedly wrapped Lu Qiwen with her hands and legs. Even Lu Qiwen's fierce object almost hit her body.
The void carried the two of them over the screen, and the one who appeared in front of them was a luxurious boudoir, with exquisite mahogany tables and chairs with hundreds of years of history. The curtain on the carved phoenix tummy bed was like new. The ground was also covered with precious carpets, and two night pearls emitting misty light were embedded on the top of the tomb, making the tomb not appear dark.
Nalan Youruo threw the two of them heavily on the ground, and a red shadow flashed, and he sank into the gums that were hanging down the curtain.
Xue Luan held Lu Qiwen's neck and refused to let go. Her pretty eyes couldn't help but look at the gums in front of her, but she couldn't see clearly what was inside through the thin curtain.
However, Lu Qiwen's eyesight is still there, and after so long, the originally consumed mental power is recovering at a terrifying speed. Perhaps it will not take long before Lu Qiwen's mental power can be restored to its heyday.
The curtain could not block Lu Qiwen's gaze. When he looked up at the gums, he couldn't help but be stunned. Because wherever he could see, there was a corpse. The corpse was wearing a red wedding robe, with a rosy appearance as Nalan Youruo, and a rosy face. If Lu Qiwen hadn't felt a trace of anger from him, he would have thought the other party was asleep.
It seemed that he noticed the seductive peeping, and suddenly a red figure floated out of the corpse. Who is it if it weren't Nalan Youruo?
Floating out of the curtain, a fierce look flashed in Nalan Youruo's eyes, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Qiwen in his hand, while Xue Luan fell to the ground
Seeing Nalan Youruo treating Lu Qiwen with a fierce look, Xue Luan was shocked and got up from the ground and shouted at Nalan Youruo: You evil ghost, what are you going to do? Let Lu Qiwen go quickly
Unfortunately, Nalan Youruo is a soul body. Even if Xue Luan rushed to Nalan Youruo, she still could not cause harm to Nalan Youruo, and it was even more impossible to stop Nalan Youruo from arresting Lu Qiwen.
Nalan Youruo also grabbed Xue Luan with his other hand, and the yin energy gathered into two hands and grabbed them with his hands.
The two of them breathed rapidly, and their faces slowly turned red. They were about to be stuck to death by Nalan Youruo. Nalan Youruo let go of his hand and fell heavily to the ground.
After a severe cough, Lu Qiwen gasped and stared at Nalan Youruo and said: If you want to kill, kill, otherwise I will never let you go once we escape.
Even if Lu Qiwen has a good temper, he almost never gets angry with women. However, when Nalan Youruo was teased by Nalan Youruo, Lu Qiwen couldn't help but yell at Nalan Youruo in anger.