At the same time, Fu Wānjun, who was practicing in the secret of Qionghua Sect, had his true energy boiling, and the kind of demonic lust in the demonic essence also constantly conflicted with her immortal zhen magic power, which was a sign of being possessed by the demon.
At this moment, only by solving the devil and lust can we not get involved in the devil.
The voice in her mind kept telling her that she needed to find someone to vent her desires.
In reality, I have long experienced being blown by Jiang Lan and having analges, being touched by Jiang Laodao, rubbed his butt and thrust his butt.
There is also the scene of the realistic and erotic scene being debaucherous and fucked by Old Dao Jiang...
Fu Wānjun also has a new understanding of lust.
She used all her skills to suppress the chaotic magic energy.
She also had some understanding at this time and became extremely sensitive. Occursive scenes often appeared in her mind. It was from that night that Jiang Lan accidentally planted the demon essence that she began to do so.
Finally, she ended her long practice. She was naked and slowly walked into the clear pond and spring, waving her slender hands to wash the fragrant sweat on her body.
The thought that emerged in my mind was the scene in the underground palace, which was the key to breaking through to the sixth level of the Xianzhen Divine Art. Otherwise, even if I stayed in this state, I would have been eroded by demons and lust.
There was a decision in my heart.
She sneaked into the spring pool and didn't come up for a long time.
…………
As Xu approached, Fu Wānjun appeared in his boudoir in the palace and looked for a formal outfit.
The purple hoop and golden crown symbolizing the position of the sect leader, and the light purple robe...
After avoiding everyone's sight, he came to the hall above the underground palace.
Old Master Jiang, get up.
A loud voice was transmitted to the underworld, and the prison gate that imprisoned Mr. Jiang also collapsed and scattered everywhere at this time.
Old Dao Jiang, who had been in this dark dungeon for a long time, seemed particularly excited when he heard this familiar voice.
The devils imprisoned in the underground palace, at first, heard the voice of Fu Wānjun, were still frightened and had a sense of awe.
Then I thought that no one had ever been able to go out of this underground palace, so I couldn't help but feel a little trust in the bold words that Old Dao Jiang had called out to play with the jade body of the sect leader when he first came to the underground palace.
They couldn't help but look at Old Dao Jiang and looked envious.
In their hearts, Fu Wānjun is naturally a beautiful beauty who is invincible and even more noble. He can only look up to him and has a blasphemy heart, but he never has the possibility of playing with her.
Old Dao Jiang was already sloppy at this time. When he heard the call of Sect Master Fu, he couldn't help but wave away his robe and began to tidy up his makeup.
Then he took a confident step towards the palace step by step.
When he arrived at the door and opened the family, the moonlight, Old Dao Jiang felt a little dazzling.
However, when he saw Fu Wānjun's back, Jiang Laodao's unswerving eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but choke a few mouthfuls of water.
Looking at her sect leader's formal attire, highlighting her erect buttocks, he couldn't help but think of the scene where he had waved his whip and whipped Wān Jun's white big butt. The erotic scene immediately made his penis withered for a long time begin to change its vitality and become alive.
I wonder what the sect leader is asking me for?
Old Dao Jiang asked with confusion.
Fu Wānjun had already made a decision in her heart, but when she really got to this place and wanted to face Mr. Jiang, she felt timid again.
She could have found other people to vent this kind of delusion, but she didn't want others to touch her body anymore... unless it was the person she liked sixteen years ago, Zhou Qiyu, the king of Anyang who was far away from the world, couldn't help but feel guilty and suspected that he was a traitor, that is, when she learned that Old Dao Jiang colluded with Manjiang a month ago.
Seeing that his back was facing his back, Mr. Jiang did not speak, and guessed that there was something unspeakable and he had to say that he had to say that he had to do it. So he became much more courageous. After all, there was no sunshine and no life to die. He had had enough of it. Even if he died, it was a kind of liberation.
So he said boldly: Do you miss the pleasure of being whipped by me with a whip?
Fu Wānjun was still immersed in thoughts, but still did not reply to Mr. Jiang’s extraordinary words.
However, Old Dao Jiang became more and more bold. Now, he was already holding the broken can and said: Default?I remember that you were whipped by my whip that night and still had a lot of vaginal fluid.
Fu Wānjun still made a decision, and with a slight move of his slender hand, he evaporated the clothes on the table not far away to the front of Old Taoist Jiang and said: There is a bathing room outside the hall, go and clean it.
Old Taoist Jiang stood up and said with his majestic aura. He took the clothes in his hand and went out to the bathroom.
Knowing that Mr. Jiang is a person who is more and more capable, Fu Wānjun is mentally prepared for her, and that is, she asked Mr. Jiang to tell where his eldest sister Fu Junyao was detained.
When you have the thought of lust in your heart, the demonic lust will quickly breed and spread. When you feel the vein true qi is disordered, the lewd scenes of the past are in your mind.
This also strengthened Fu Wānjun's belief and wanted to solve the devil and lust as soon as possible...
As for Old Taoist Jiang, who saw the light of the sky again, he was so happy at this time. The kind of fantasy he had just said about Fu Wānjun's body, and Fu Wānjun did not kill him, which made him even more excited.
While taking a bath, he whistled, and kept thinking about Wānjun's beautiful beauty and a beautiful figure, and the cock under his crotch began to swell.
I was also thinking about why I suddenly came to find me tonight. Could it be that this I was also a masochist, and I really look forward to the man serving him with a whip.
But why did she choose herself? Could it be that her appearance is exactly what she likes? In this way, Old Dao Jiang has infinite fantasy for Fu Wānjun...
At this moment, only by solving the devil and lust can we not get involved in the devil.
The voice in her mind kept telling her that she needed to find someone to vent her desires.
In reality, I have long experienced being blown by Jiang Lan and having analges, being touched by Jiang Laodao, rubbed his butt and thrust his butt.
There is also the scene of the realistic and erotic scene being debaucherous and fucked by Old Dao Jiang...
Fu Wānjun also has a new understanding of lust.
She used all her skills to suppress the chaotic magic energy.
She also had some understanding at this time and became extremely sensitive. Occursive scenes often appeared in her mind. It was from that night that Jiang Lan accidentally planted the demon essence that she began to do so.
Finally, she ended her long practice. She was naked and slowly walked into the clear pond and spring, waving her slender hands to wash the fragrant sweat on her body.
The thought that emerged in my mind was the scene in the underground palace, which was the key to breaking through to the sixth level of the Xianzhen Divine Art. Otherwise, even if I stayed in this state, I would have been eroded by demons and lust.
There was a decision in my heart.
She sneaked into the spring pool and didn't come up for a long time.
…………
As Xu approached, Fu Wānjun appeared in his boudoir in the palace and looked for a formal outfit.
The purple hoop and golden crown symbolizing the position of the sect leader, and the light purple robe...
After avoiding everyone's sight, he came to the hall above the underground palace.
Old Master Jiang, get up.
A loud voice was transmitted to the underworld, and the prison gate that imprisoned Mr. Jiang also collapsed and scattered everywhere at this time.
Old Dao Jiang, who had been in this dark dungeon for a long time, seemed particularly excited when he heard this familiar voice.
The devils imprisoned in the underground palace, at first, heard the voice of Fu Wānjun, were still frightened and had a sense of awe.
Then I thought that no one had ever been able to go out of this underground palace, so I couldn't help but feel a little trust in the bold words that Old Dao Jiang had called out to play with the jade body of the sect leader when he first came to the underground palace.
They couldn't help but look at Old Dao Jiang and looked envious.
In their hearts, Fu Wānjun is naturally a beautiful beauty who is invincible and even more noble. He can only look up to him and has a blasphemy heart, but he never has the possibility of playing with her.
Old Dao Jiang was already sloppy at this time. When he heard the call of Sect Master Fu, he couldn't help but wave away his robe and began to tidy up his makeup.
Then he took a confident step towards the palace step by step.
When he arrived at the door and opened the family, the moonlight, Old Dao Jiang felt a little dazzling.
However, when he saw Fu Wānjun's back, Jiang Laodao's unswerving eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but choke a few mouthfuls of water.
Looking at her sect leader's formal attire, highlighting her erect buttocks, he couldn't help but think of the scene where he had waved his whip and whipped Wān Jun's white big butt. The erotic scene immediately made his penis withered for a long time begin to change its vitality and become alive.
I wonder what the sect leader is asking me for?
Old Dao Jiang asked with confusion.
Fu Wānjun had already made a decision in her heart, but when she really got to this place and wanted to face Mr. Jiang, she felt timid again.
She could have found other people to vent this kind of delusion, but she didn't want others to touch her body anymore... unless it was the person she liked sixteen years ago, Zhou Qiyu, the king of Anyang who was far away from the world, couldn't help but feel guilty and suspected that he was a traitor, that is, when she learned that Old Dao Jiang colluded with Manjiang a month ago.
Seeing that his back was facing his back, Mr. Jiang did not speak, and guessed that there was something unspeakable and he had to say that he had to say that he had to do it. So he became much more courageous. After all, there was no sunshine and no life to die. He had had enough of it. Even if he died, it was a kind of liberation.
So he said boldly: Do you miss the pleasure of being whipped by me with a whip?
Fu Wānjun was still immersed in thoughts, but still did not reply to Mr. Jiang’s extraordinary words.
However, Old Dao Jiang became more and more bold. Now, he was already holding the broken can and said: Default?I remember that you were whipped by my whip that night and still had a lot of vaginal fluid.
Fu Wānjun still made a decision, and with a slight move of his slender hand, he evaporated the clothes on the table not far away to the front of Old Taoist Jiang and said: There is a bathing room outside the hall, go and clean it.
Old Taoist Jiang stood up and said with his majestic aura. He took the clothes in his hand and went out to the bathroom.
Knowing that Mr. Jiang is a person who is more and more capable, Fu Wānjun is mentally prepared for her, and that is, she asked Mr. Jiang to tell where his eldest sister Fu Junyao was detained.
When you have the thought of lust in your heart, the demonic lust will quickly breed and spread. When you feel the vein true qi is disordered, the lewd scenes of the past are in your mind.
This also strengthened Fu Wānjun's belief and wanted to solve the devil and lust as soon as possible...
As for Old Taoist Jiang, who saw the light of the sky again, he was so happy at this time. The kind of fantasy he had just said about Fu Wānjun's body, and Fu Wānjun did not kill him, which made him even more excited.
While taking a bath, he whistled, and kept thinking about Wānjun's beautiful beauty and a beautiful figure, and the cock under his crotch began to swell.
I was also thinking about why I suddenly came to find me tonight. Could it be that this I was also a masochist, and I really look forward to the man serving him with a whip.
But why did she choose herself? Could it be that her appearance is exactly what she likes? In this way, Old Dao Jiang has infinite fantasy for Fu Wānjun...