This time I went deeper. The sun roots, which had not tasted the ordinary joy for a long time, had less true energy wandered around. The slender and deep cavity tube was beautifully tied. With Liu Ting's rare moan, Nie Yang's entire flesh turtle pressed against the tightly tight flower heart and jumped twice.
These two strokes were lifted on Rui's heart, and Liu Ting hummed again, her cheeks turned her head with a blush.
When I was saving someone last time, my cousin was in a mess and was wearing men's clothes. Nie Yang did not look at it carefully, and he has been embarrassed to meet each other since then.
Unexpectedly, this heroic beauty would look so charming tonight. Nie Yang felt aroused in his heart. If he hadn't been thinking about the cute wife in the station far away, he would have been able to hold Liu Ting's pretty face and kiss her delicately on her bright red cherry lips.
After thinking about Dong Shishi in his heart, Nie Yang suddenly felt a slight tingling pain in his chest. He stared at the beautiful beauty beneath him, and was stunned.
Huh?
Seeing Nie Yang stopping his movements, Liu Ting was slightly surprised, turned her head slightly, and secretly flirted over. She didn't expect her cousin to stare at her straightforwardly. Naturally, she didn't know that Nie Yang was thinking of Dong Shishi, and she was both ashamed and happy. The original unwillingness to be unwilling to be melting snow in March.
Well...well...
Her lower body was so hot that it was so uncomfortable, but she couldn't move. After thinking about it, she could only make a decision and made a strange sound that said that dry cough was not like dry cough.
Naturally, she didn't admit that this was urging, thinking that this was just a reminder to my cousin to avoid being watched by that strange woman. That was really embarrassing.
This really reminded Nie Yang that he was not his mother-in-law at this moment. He shook his head slightly, felt apologized, and held Liu Ting's slender waist with both hands and said softly: Ting'er, if you feel uncomfortable, let me know.
After saying that, he started to move slowly.
After all, he is a young girl who has been practicing martial arts since childhood. Her slender waist and tight elastic hands were stuck in the middle with her hands. He shook inward, and her waist twisted slightly. When he pulled out, his waist trembled slightly, and the shallow navel also flat and round as he pulled it.
He thought the corner of the bellyband was hindering his vision, so he hugged Liu Ting, pulled the strap, and pulled the silk cloth to one side. Without the pocket, the pair of pink, white and round jade rabbits bounced to both sides, and the two delicate red milk beans were shaking slightly.
With his five fingers stretched, Nie Yang couldn't help but reach his hand and put it over. Unlike when he was not daring to act rashly when he saved people, he had no scruples at this moment and he had already let go of his movements. The tiger's mouth squeezed the tip of his nipples, lowered his head and sucked his lips, and the soft and hard nipples were placed between his lips and teeth.
He pulled his waist and hips slightly higher, letting his penis thrust quickly, enjoying the numbness of the narrow vaginal ring, leaning his body and tongue tips swept the fallen leaves like a broom, and tugging the nipples between his lips up and down. The rough and thin tongue coating on his face quickly rubbed against the tiny square on the top of his nipples.
The top of the breasts and the Yumen of Gu are two places that cannot be teased by her daughter's house. The more than a hundred teasing and thrusting made Liu Ting's limbs and bones swell, her muscles were irritated, and her legs were irritated. The soreness and itch of the heart-tickling lungs choked on the heart of the acupoint, and she was just missing a few real blows. Her face turned red and her breasts trembled, and her lewd and sensual honey kept overflowing.
The hole diameter was slippery and tightened, which naturally made Nie Yang more beautiful. He was still as he did, and his thrusting became more urgent. He changed his breasts on his mouth and licked his lips.
Well...well...Custom, cousin, slow down...Slower...
There was a soreness in her belly, which seemed to have a different urge to urinate, but it was different. Liu Ting already knew that it would be a tide of love after that, for fear that she would be exposed, so she felt timid and quickly spoke out.
Nie Yang's turtle edge rubbed against the tightening hole and felt sour and numb. He was very helpful, so he was not willing to slow down. He arched his knees forward and raised his tight buttocks, which made him faster and more urgent.
Then he thought that it would be better to end soon, Liu Ting stopped calling, frowned and bit her lips and groaned, and forced herself to throw the shameful um AhAh out of her mouth.
The previous time I could also say that the medicinal properties were caused by the medicinal properties, but this time I had no way to borrow it.
Little do they know that the more you want to endure this ecstasy feeling, the stronger it becomes.
She wanted to calm down and focus on suppressing the waves of soft and numbness under the navel in her thighs. But the more she threw her thoughts over, the more sensitive and tender the Jiaoruihua hole, which was invaded by the storm, would be. When her beautiful eyes were wet, she had to close her eyes, and the square circle of the perineum seemed to melt.
A stream of heat gradually accumulated, piled up deep in the flower path, and the core of the stamen began to swell. Suddenly, the core of the stamen trembled, and the whole body trembled. The tip of the nipples suddenly became harder. She let out a long whisper, and her nose wings opened and brushed, and two lines of hot tears were shed.
At the same time, Nie Yang felt that the head of the meat mushroom suddenly tightened, and the slender cavity was about to suck the giant thing under his crotch tightly. The sun was sore and soft, and the whole stick was swollen to the limit, and the blood was boiling and it was about to blow up the penis.
He quickly raised his waist and buttocks, tied Liu Ting's long legs to the limit, rushed to the bottom against the honey slurry, his pubic bones tightly against each other, and the fleshy turtle was squirting into the soft and soft hole, and a stream of thick semen was sprayed in.
These days Nie Yang has been focusing on the practice of sucking and absorbing, and has accumulated a lot of semen. At this moment, a stream of shot into her body, and she jumped eleven or two times but it has not ended.
Liu Ting, who had already reached the top, was stirred in her body by the stick, and then sprayed it repeatedly, spitting it on her tenderest soft flesh at once, making it hot, as if she pushed her behind her, pushing her into the abyss of great joy in the clouds and rain.
Her mind was blank, and she could no longer bear it. As soon as she opened her teeth, she screamed in a slender and loud voice.
Nie Yang was afraid that she would attract others. When he saw her opening his mouth, he quickly put his mouth up to block it. He felt her teeth tremble, and then sucked out her lilac and sealed it firmly.
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
A string of comfortable screams was blocked, and Liu Ting felt depressed, and the already long orgasm continued for a few more minutes.
Fearing that Ling Jueshi would return early, Nie Yang had no intention of doing so many things afterwards, he helped his cousin wipe it, pulled her too big and covered her with her quilt, put on her pants and sat on the head of the bed, and then he had the time to slowly caress her still slightly hot cheeks.
Liu Ting's cheek was pressed against his palm and rubbed it slightly. Her body was extremely soft and comfortable. She didn't want to speak for a while, so she just closed her eyes and lay down softly.
Ting'er,
The two of them stayed quietly for a while. Although it seemed a little unnecessary to ask again, Nie Yang still spoke softly, would you like to help me with the practice method mentioned by Senior Ling?
Liu Ting remained silent and replied after a long time: What's the difference between whether I want to do it or not?Horizontal and vertical...it's already...
That's naturally different.
He lowered his head and kissed her gently on the cheek. Although you lost your virginity to me, it was an emergency.I can't guess the girl's family's thoughts, and you are not very willing. I have to ask clearly. If you really don't want to, you can tell me clearly, even if I try my best to not learn, I can't end up like a traitor.
Hearing his tone of excitement, it was obvious that he had touched the old trick in his heart. Liu Ting was panicked and wanted to speak, but she was always worried. Her lips opened slightly and moved, but she said: You made me unable to move like this, and I would naturally... I would not want to be despised.
As for whether he was unwilling to move like this or he was disrespectful to Nie Yang. She didn't explain that the bright and beautiful face, who was embarrassed and angry, had already written the answer.
Nie Yang didn't have time to make sure, because the window frame sounded softly, Ling Jueshu had already returned to the house.
As soon as her jade hand was relaxed, she had already touched the quilt without seeing how Ling Jueshu moved clearly.
Liu Ting's eyes suddenly glared, her cheeks flushed, and she turned her head to look to the side in anger.
The journey is ready, so don’t waste your time.
Ling Jueshi didn't know what to touch, and seemed very satisfied. He turned around and sat on the bench next to the door, waved to Nie Yang. This is the private skill of Jiumingmen, and you can only learn it.Come here and I will pass on your method.
Nie Yang patted Liu Ting on the shoulder to comfort her, got up and walked over, Senior Ling, Junior, is it not a disciple of the Jiuming Sect's heritage, is this inappropriate?
Ling Jueshu waved his hand, gathered his breath and sent a voice to the secretly, saying: I'll just say it casually, so that the girl wouldn't be repelled when she heard the method. She would rather not know about this.Our sect is free and casual, and I have never seen any of our next generation disciples of the Mo generation. Where did so many rules come from?If you are willing to teach her all the skills of the Nine Songs of the Netherworld from now on, it will be up to you.
Nie Yang smiled helplessly. He could not condense his energy and spread the sound. He could only whisper: Just follow the instructions of his senior.
Ling Jueshu nodded, and her white jade-like cheeks suddenly became slightly red. She sighed and said softly: In theory, it was more convenient for men to teach you.This method is not the original intention of my master to create this skill. I just follow the power at this moment. Remember, once you have achieved the Nine Turns, you should not abuse it anymore. Otherwise, you will be no different from those gangsters who covet the Nine Songs of the Underworld.If that were the case, I would definitely take your life.
Remember me.
Nie Yang nodded solemnly.
Ling Jueshu closed his eyes, as if he had relived it in his heart, and then opened his eyes for a moment and said: Fortunately, you have never learned the Yin-Yang Heart-Separation Art, and it is not a big deal if something goes wrong. Just try it a few more times.Come on, remember it with your heart...
Her index finger stretched out, and she was separated by the empty space. She said the important thing about practicing her skills. The storm of her fingers just made Nie Yang numb the corresponding acupoints slightly. She guided her way, as if her fingers were gently poking Nie Yang's body, causing Nie Yang to be slightly restrained.
It took him half an hour to explain the key points. Nie Yang warmed up twice in his heart and was sure that he had already remembered it clearly. Then he asked: Senior Ling, why... Why is this method no different from the evil method of collecting and replenishing?
He was afraid that Liu Ting would hear it, so he spoke in a very low voice.
Although Yin and Yang Enriching Technique can also be used to collect and absorb, it is only the internal breath in the Yin and Yang essence and meridians, and it can only be melted and cannot be completely used by itself. Sometimes, if you can absorb it too much, the dantian will become stagnant and desire will suddenly arise.
The method Ling Jueshi taught him just now can be said to be completely free of restrictions. It seems that the internal strength of strengthening the body and cultivating the body was forced to be used only to adjust but not to match, or to adjust the outside but to match himself. Once he did it, it would be not difficult to absorb the other party's internal strength foundation.
This was originally a practice method created by my junior brother Yin’s heart, and he was expelled from the master because of this.If you have to practice the Nine Songs of the Netherworld by relying on the art of the room, this method is necessary. In fact, most people who have learned the Nine Turns of the Netherworld can understand it themselves, and it is not too difficult to explain it out.
Ling Jueshi breathed a long sigh and said, because you chose this path at the beginning, I can only teach you how to avoid falling.In addition, this is not foolproof. Although there is no possibility of being possessed by the inner breath, you are now clear about the greatest temptation of this kung fu.After that, the inner demon is the real enemy you have to face.
Indeed, being able to take all the skills of a woman to herself is a very powerful temptation for men who practice martial arts.
Xing Suiying must have been unable to stop relying on this skill to destroy many heroes in the world.
Thinking of his irreconcilable enemy, Nie Yang's eyes turned cold and said solemnly: Thank you for your teachings, I will be cautious.
Ling Jueshu nodded and chuckled: Okay, you can practice martial arts with that girl tonight.Remember, the internal strength foundation must not be destroyed for more than one moment, otherwise even if you use the Yin-Yang Flushing Technique for a year, her internal strength will not be restored.This kind of practice method is different from your wrong method, and it is of no use to women. The internal strength comes and goes, which can be said to be a struggle. Afterwards, you must remember to compensate her gently.
Nie Yang glanced at Liu Ting and nodded: Yes, I remember it.
I'm watching for you nearby.I know that it’s not peaceful around you, so it’s better to be careful.
She said, getting up and smiling. The beautiful figure flashed, and the window frame moved slightly, and the person was gone.
Nie Yang shook his head with a wry smile and returned to the bed.
Mrs. Nie was taken away by this skill before her death by this skill. Now, in order to avenge, he has to practice his internal skills by the same method.
He suddenly felt a little angry and felt that luck was so good. Originally, the Nine Turns of the Netherworld, which could pick the Yin and make the most of the Nine Turns of the Netherworld, had already made him quite unhappy. However, he was now at the point where he had to correct the fallacies in picking and replenishing the Nine Turns.
To be honest, he was not so confident. Just the adoption of Yin Yuan had already made him happy and unexcited by Lu'er. If he had become more enchanting after a different method, could he withstand the temptation?
If it really gets out of control, according to this method of sucking, you can kill a girl like Lu'er who is not good at martial arts on the bed within three times.
Why did the Taoist Taoist, a genius of the Demon, not expect that his internal skills that harm oneself and others would be detrimental to others?
Cousin, then... didn't that woman explain it clearly?
Seeing his expression changing rapidly, sometimes confused, sometimes helpless, sometimes sad and angry, Liu Ting couldn't help but be surprised and confused.
Nie Yang woke up and shook his head and said: No, senior taught him very clearly.
He looked at Liu Ting's clear and innocent gaze, and a sudden sting of pain in his heart. After thinking for a while, he made a decision. He reached the bedside, sighed and began to tell Liu Ting that if she accompanied her to practice martial arts, there would be the consequences that might be caused.
Although Ling Jueshi said it would be fine to say it later, Nie Yang suddenly lost confidence in himself.
The so-called light of a thing will cast a shadow in a person's heart. The stronger the light, the shadow of Yu Qiang will be.
At this moment, all the shadows in Nie Yang's heart were inexplicably messed up, entangled into a deep and unavoidable darkness.
Not only Nie Yang was in a mess, but also Ling Jueshi, who was standing far away from the fence.
Her husband is already possessed by his inner demons and does not hesitate to fight against his direct juniors. In order not to make him regret it in the future, she must have an open or secret encounter with her husband.
She went to explore the Flower Destroying Alliance. With her lightness skills, she could stop her from coming and going freely. Including all the old monsters in the world, there would be no more than five.
As a result, the water there was deeper than she thought.
Let's not mention the mobs for now. The intrigues of several larger subordinate forces are just internal friction that can be ignored. Such a complex and difficult organization is said to be without any threat, but it strangely puts her a kind of pressure.
That doesn't come from the Defeat Alliance itself, but what's behind it.
Even though Zhao Yudi and Gu Bi are masters, they cannot make her feel unpleasant.
I looked up at the night sky. The stars were like velvet curtains, and the silver moon hung alone in the sky. It was obviously vast and boundless, but it did not make her feel open. It seemed that something was blocked in her chest, and it was so depressed that it was not uncomfortable.
Unintentionally enjoying the scenery, it became a timeless view. Ling Jueshu took his eyes back from the boundless night, gently stroked the back of his hand, and said lightly: I didn't expect that you were coming.
Dongfang Mo Muran still had no expression on his face. Even though he was facing his beloved wife, he said slowly: I want to find Nie Yang.
Ling Jueshi frowned and said: I don’t want to fight you, but the person you are looking for now is my guest tonight.
Brother Dongfang doesn’t want to fight you with your sister-in-law.So I had to accompany him this time.
The ordinary tone, the ordinary pace, the unusual person, the unusual sword.
If you have to decide the winner, Gu Zhe would fight her at least 300 moves.
How did you find this place?
Ling Jueshi secretly adjusted his inner breath evenly into his limbs and his eyes tightly grabbed Gu Bi's slightly thin figure.
Gu Bi pulled out the long sword from his waist and said: I want to ask Brother Dongfang.
Dongfang Mo said slowly: I... was here to find you.
But when he saw Nie Yang here, his purpose naturally changed. He didn't need to say this, just like what he was originally here to do is no longer important.
Ling Jueshu glanced at her husband in pain.
They fought for five games, and she won the five games, and she lost the winner.
She actually knew that in comparison, she only had the ability to win light skills and definitely beat him.
So, if it is the sixth game now, she is not sure.
As their identities, she doesn't have to worry about fighting against two, which is the only thing that can be comforted.
Since that's the case, you don't have to say much.
Ling Jueshu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. As she exhaled, her hands became stable, her eyes became focused, and her muscles became relaxed and slightly tight.
She was ready to attack with all her strength and no room for anything. The peerless beauty under the moonlight suddenly became like a ferocious beast, emitting a dangerous aura.
Brother Dongfang, let me do it.
Fearing that his subordinates were merciless, Gu Bu took the lead and pointed the sword sharply at the ground. The green light was like water, and the moonlight shone, casting a cold blade shadow.
After just such a simple action, his people and his sword turned into a whole, inseparable and unpredictable. It seemed that from any angle, he could use the most direct method to issue a fatal blow.
Dongfang Mo slowly took two steps, the pain in his eyes hidden deeper, and he focused on the two people who were ready to go.
He was also ready to take action, but he didn't know who he would attack once he took action?
Ling Jueshi didn't know, but she no longer had the energy to think about the question that would not have an answer.
Both of them were moving subtly, one weapon was drawing the ground as a wall, and the other was extremely light and unpredictable attack boundaries, and the boundaries of attacks that were invisible to be interlaced together during movement.
Even if you are the person with the best eyesight, you can't tell who will take action first at that moment. In just a blink of an eye, both figures are no longer in their original position!
Ling Jueshu’s secret skill is the Nether Leg, so you can’t take it very clearly.
Although he had never fought with Youming Leg, he could imagine that most of the skills in his legs would take down three ways, with the middle plate as a supplement.
The first sword, his sword was in a different direction and stabbed out from the left, with his feet stomping on his feet, and he tried to avoid it and then move.
Ling Jueshi rose into the air!
The masters fight and nowhere to focus is a taboo in dodging. No matter what, Gu Chuan never expected Ling Jueshi to soar to the sky as soon as he came up.
Fortunately, he always made unreasonable moves, so he responded naturally and quickly. He paused his feet and let out a long roar, and wiped his sword diagonally upwards.
Ling Jueshi slapped his left palm in the air and hit his sword spine. With this defensive force alone, he floated to Gu Bi's head without any weight and kicked it down with one leg.
He turned his head to face his elbow, and Gu Bipo took this move in a little embarrassing manner. The force of the attack made Ling Jueshu jump up again, his feet like a butterfly shadow among flowers, and he kept attacking his shoulders, neck, and hands. Before each sword was attacked, she kicked him in the arm and turned the direction.
From a distance, a beautiful figure floats like a fairy in the moonlit night, rising and falling like dancing, and the swordsmen below are as embarrassed as strong men holding a monument, and they are incompetent in their ups and downs.
This is a very easy way to crack it. You just need to roll on the spot and greet it with a sword. No matter how exquisite the skill on her legs is, you must either avoid the ground or throw away those legs within ten moves.
But Gu must not do that.Because he is unwilling to care.
His sword not only contains his own life, but also his glory, which is something far more important to the swordsman than life.
Therefore, even if his hand holding the sword was constantly kicked by Ling Jueshu, even if he gradually fell into a disadvantage and had no way to fight back, even if the pressure on his head became more and more serious, he would never bow his head!
No matter whether the path he chose was right or wrong, he would maintain the dignity of the long sword in his hand.
The sword is like a human being, and the human being is like a shadow.
Under the moonlight, the sword shadow flashed and became more and more messy. Gu Cang's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. The pressure on each sword and each palm was getting heavier and heavier, as if there was no end.
Ling Jueshi, who was in mid-air, was more focused than Gu C. Her playing style was like a gamble. She first took the initiative and took advantage of the downward momentum to make up for the physical gap between the innate and the man. With skillful strength, she gave Gu C. the pressure on both sides of the offense and defense. Gu C. would definitely face it head-on, and gained such an advantage.
But the opponent's sword moves were endless and the strange moves were gradually unexpected. She almost touched the cold sword blade several times before the attack was resolved.
With such a full-strength attack, more than a hundred moves passed in an instant. Ling Jueshu was always like the Ling Bo Luo God, without any dust.
Every move that both sides suffered losses now became a killer move that Gu must resist and avoid. He knew very well that even though Ling Jueshi took the initiative, he was injured by his legs. He was exposed to Ling Jueshi's attack, but his head was his.
Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes beside him, and memories of the past came to his heart. He had also received this rare attack method, but now he thinks it really feels different.
Gu Bi gradually began to feel that his internal strength was not sustained. In this kind of battle, he fought with his strength, and his opponent rose higher, and the next blow became even more fierce. He was about to leave, and the opponent was still close, and there was no room for redirection in the series of moves.
He leaned his back and stabbed his back, exposed his shoulders and back, defended his body with all his strength.
If this continues, it will be a sure defeat.
Only Ling Jueshi, who has excellent light skills and unparalleled legs, can use such an attacking style.
Gu Bixin was a little moved, and he held her up with one hand, hoping to make her fly higher and get a good opportunity to draw the sword.
Ling Jueshi knew that his sword was so sharp that he could not fully unfold, so he was unmoved, and he turned his toes toward the meridians on his wrist.
Gu Cang had to squint his palm, Ling Jueshi kicked it out with the force, and kicked his sword aside.
Gu Wangwang didn't want to fight like this again. Qing roared and concentrated his strength on his chest, protected his head and face with one foot, leaned back to his upper body and kicked up with his legs!
He didn't have any powerful skills on his legs, but his internal strength was amazing and should not be underestimated.
Ling Jueshi's thoughts turned sharply, bounced his legs to block it, and stepped straight down with the force, leveraging the force he kicked into and the internal force he captured into Gu Buda's chest middle door!
He still didn't want to fall to the ground when he was hit hard. He kicked his feet forward with an unsupportant kick, his body flew out horizontally, and a sword more than meter away stabbed towards the ground, and he stood with a sword, and his chest was churning like a knife cutting a sword.
If it is an ordinary duel, the victory or defeat has been decided at this moment.
However, the mistake of the move when taking action was lost.
But this was not an ordinary duel. Gu Bi just stood firm and Ling Juesh had already arrived with the wind. This time he did not dare to ask her to bully her in the air again. He tried his best to lift her breath and swing her sword, and strictly guarded the upper plate.
Unexpectedly, Ling Jueshi used the exquisite tricks on Youming's legs at this moment, and his slender jade legs flew straight into the middle and lower three ways.
Gu Bi, who has always been famous for his unexpected behavior, was caught off guard again, and his lower plate withdrawal force jumped backward, his internal force lost its foundation, and his operation was difficult to achieve. Although the sword moves were still the same, the turbid breath in his heart was not smooth no matter what.
Never fought so cowardly, Gu Bu's heart became even more shaken, and he became anxious. The place where the long sword was wrapped around was not as stable as the rock.
A slight loss, his sword was slightly tilted when he took action, revealing a very small flaw.
This is enough!
With two muffled bangs, Ling Jueshu kicked Gu Bubu on his waist with one leg, and then bent his legs into a knee to pursue the victory.
Gu Bub's long sword flirted back, but he slowed down for a moment because the breath in his chest was not smooth.
The battle between the top masters is a thousand miles away.
At this moment, Ling Jueshi escaped without any hesitation, but the corner of the skirt was scratched, revealing half of the snow-white and crystal-clear calves.
She didn't care about the spring scenery leaking out, and she snatched her waist again, and her killer move poured out.
She has never been taught to forgive others as hypocritical. She only learned from the laws of the world that you either die or I die.
Gu Bu was hit hard twice with his waist and ribs. Even though his internal strength was deep, he was heart-to-heart and weak to fight back for a while. Seeing that he was about to die under Ling Jueshu's legs, a strong wind came from the side and inserted into the battle situation.
It is naturally the Eastern Desert.
A trace of pain flashed in Ling Jueshu's eyes, he used his light skills to retreat several feet, stood with his chest, and said tragically: Dongfang, I don't want to fight with you.Don't force me.
The pain of being unable to make a decision also flashed through Liu Ting's eyes.
Nie Yang sat beside her, quietly waiting for her answer.
Not only is it as simple as having sex in Yunyu, but it also has the risk of losing all internal strength. No matter which woman who practices martial arts, it is probably difficult for her to accept it.
But if she wanted to refuse like this, she would feel unwilling to do so.
This is something that Dong Shishi can't do for him, and it is something that only she can do.
This is a very subtle mood that men find difficult to understand.
What's more, the two have the same goal, Xing Suiying.
A tragic life that feeds on hatred can easily lead to illness.
Ting'er, otherwise...you go back and think about it.Senior Ling has taught me, and I am not in a hurry to do this night.
Seeing her hesitation, Nie Yang took her clothes and put them on the bed. At this time, the acupoints were untied and she could wear them by herself.
Liu Ting had another idea. She was shy by nature. If she was asked to go back and think about it herself, even if she finally wanted to agree, she wouldn't be able to say it anymore. At this moment, she was just now, and she was still naked and had to be braver than usual. She opened her mouth and said: Cousin... me, I...
Then the word "agree" cannot be said.
Nie Yang, who gradually understood his cousin's temperament, frowned, leaned into her ear, and whispered: If you are embarrassed to speak, you will pinch my hand. If you agree, you will pinch it twice. If you don't want to, just pinch it.
A red cloud flew up on Liu Ting's face. She reached out to gently hold one of his fingers on the side, hesitated for a moment, and gently pinched it.
Nie Yang felt lost and was about to pull his hand back to let her dress when another light sound came from his fingers.
It's not like the force that a woman who has been practicing martial arts for many years has squeezed out. Even when Lu'er is half asleep and half awake, her strength is probably bigger than this.
Nie Yang couldn't help but smile slightly. This smile made Liu Ting even more embarrassed and didn't even dare to look at him. He turned around and buried his red face in the corner of the quilt piled high on the side of the pillow.
Nie Yang could not wait to use the Nine Turns of the Netherworld, and gently took off his pants, lifted the quilt and crawled in.
His naked body was hot all over, and he lay inward, not daring to look at him without saying anything. He protected his hands on his chest and his legs were crooked, just like a doll that had been caught in a cold.
Not rejecting such a thing is probably Liu Ting's limit. Nie Yang didn't wait for her to turn around on his own initiative, and pierced her armpit with one hand, gently clamped the breasts of the towering hand on the other side, and rubbed it slowly.
I thought it was just a simple practice of practicing martial arts, but Liu Ting thought that she was just waiting for Nie Yang to enter her body and use her skills to suck her internal energy. Unexpectedly, there was another teasing and teasing. His body, which had not yet calmed down, trembled slightly. The honey moist peach garden, which had not yet dried up, tightened and became even more slippery.
After all, it was not as good as an ordinary person, and Nie Yang could not spend more time to prepare for her. He handed over her thighs and noticed that the tender stream in the crack of her buttocks had recovered its vitality. He pulled her buttocks backwards, thrusting his hard penis again, and then he leaned his waist from the side.
When lying on the side like this, the thighs are particularly tight, and the vaginal opening is even retracted into the two petals, making it difficult to find traces.
Fortunately, the clouds and rain just now left a lot of residual essence, and now it merged with the new secreted honey slurry, pointing at the bright road.
It took a lot of effort to get in front of the anus bud in the backyard. Liu Ting was so scared that she lost her appearance and kept pushing Nie Yang's waist and hips backwards.
I held my penis and slid it a few times before I could stuff my head into the warm and greasy narrow cavity.
Holding the tight buttocks that were soaked and sweaty, Nie Yang took a breath, pushed the cohesion upwards, and it was deep and fierce, and he did not hesitate to directly grasp the heart of the muscle.
Liu Ting's body suffocated and bit the corner of the quilt with a whisper.
Just because the two had ejaculated just now, Liu Ting's vagina was still numb and had not yet been ground. The palace gate was slightly opened and sucked on the flesh glans with a trembling and sucked on the flesh glans. Nie Yang was particularly hard, and he was no longer troubled by the usual fun of having sex. A stick was firmly stuck in her body, slowly wrapping a trace of feminine and cold air.
The coolness slowly climbed up to the top of the penis, as if it was a tangible and qualitative filament, and gently scratched the most untouchable part of Liu Ting's body.
This time, Liu Ting's whole body was tightened, her legs were unconsciously tugging, her toes hooked on the lining of the blanket, and she couldn't help but kicked it.
Nie Yang pressed tightly behind her, holding one hand in front of her to prevent her from running away, and putting the other hand in between her legs, close to where the two of them met. A feminine internal force passed in from the palm of his palm, guiding Liu Ting's internal strength toward the vicinity of the perineum with the confusing tide.
The coolness kept scratching Liu Ting's body. It was obvious that Nie Yang was just swaying his waist slightly, but it made her feel even stronger than being fucked and sent. Her slender waist was sore that it was so sore that it felt even numb in her buttocks.
Cousin...Cousin, I...I won't...no...
Liu Ting even trembled her voice, and her hands were back behind her back, pinching Nie Yang's waist tightly. Not only did her chest feel bulging and stuffy, but she was pressed against the grinding of the flower heart, but she was so swollen that she wanted someone to reach in, grab the tender flesh, and rub it hard.
Persist it a little longer, Haoting'er, you will definitely do it.
Not yet fully fulfilled, Nie Yang still wanted to practice more. The opportunity was rare, so he naturally didn't want to end it just like that. He immediately activated his inner breath, hugged the hand she wanted and climbed upwards, gently pinched the hard and bulging breasts, and rubbed the top with his fingertips.
But...but I'm so uncomfortable... I'm going to die...
The tide of love that was unable to vent was firmly blocked by Nie Yang's skills. Liu Ting's limbs and bones were already sore and weak, but the hot air under her lower abdomen became increasingly louder and louder under the touch of a hint of coolness.
This feeling of climbing outside the Pure Land but not being able to enter her, made her moan gradually bring a little crying to her endless moans.
Endless happiness is sometimes a torture.
When she began to pray for the crazy sweetness to end soon, Nie Yang suddenly let out a low roar and squeezed her buttocks with both hands. The internal force of yin and yang complementing each other instantly condensed into the Xuanyin power, pretending to be the same source of the feminine internal energy in the woman's body, covering the surroundings of the penis.
Liang Bingbing's stick thorned deeply, and the tip broke through the heart of the pistil, as if it was rushing to break the dam. The yin essence, internal force, and rejuvenation, along with the yin in the woman's body, were sprayed out.
The yang energy suddenly gathered into a ring, and the yin force condensed by Nie Yang retreated backwards from the ring. Liu Ting opened her mouth, screamed twice, then lowered her head weakly, and a trace of fragrant fluid slowly flowed down the corner of her lips, her beautiful eyes full of confusion.
Just like the empty valley, Nie Yang's chest and abdomen were full, and the eight extraordinary meridians were all rich. He immediately withdrew from the yang root, closed his eyes and began to transform into qi and regulate breathing.
He doesn't have much time. If he can take these internal forces into his own practice within a moment and use the Yin-Yang Empty Technique to help Liu Ting maintain his strength, he will cultivate his internal strength in a while, even if his skills are slightly worse than before, he can still help him practice. If time passes, Liu Ting's meridians are closed due to weakness, then she will not be much different from ordinary women except for her strong body and knows some moves.
Liu Ting's body was soft and weak. She tried hard to turn over. Looking at Nie Yang's focused face, her pale lips slightly pursed, but a beautiful smile appeared.
This smile is beautiful and full of deep joy, while the other smile is even more beautiful, but full of endurance of pain.
Ling Jueshu is smiling, she is beautiful and very mèi.
But no matter who sees this smile, he will not feel a trace of happiness.
The pair of eyes, which were obviously smiling, were as cold as ice.
She was unwilling to attack Dongfang Mo, and Dongfang Mo was unwilling to attack her.
This stalemate did not last long.
Gu Bi stood up straight again, and he finally adjusted his inner breath evenly. Although the wound still hurt, his meridians were already smooth and his sword was in his hand again.
Why, do you want to come again?
Ling Jueshi smiled like that, no longer looked at Dongfang Mo, and stared at Gu Cang's sword tip.
In the battle just now, she had a chance of winning, and she seized the opportunity. Now, Gu Buyou is injured, and the winner is half the winner, but she has lost 80% of the fighting spirit and her palms are beginning to sweat.
I don't like losing to others.Especially women.
Gu Bi looked at his sword and said in pain, as long as I can stand up, I will continue to challenge.
Ling Jueshu smiled sadly and said: Then come on.If Dongfang saves you, you can fight a few games, and you can't help it.
Dongfang Mo pursed his lips and clenched his iron fists tightly.
Gu Bu was silent for a long time, sighed and said: I can't.
You can't?
You are sad and angry in your heart and have the desire to die.If you are defeated by my sword, what kind of face will I have to use this three-foot green edge in the future?
Then you go.
Gu Bi looked up at the moon in the sky blankly, and suddenly shook his wrist. The long steel sword broke into seven pieces with a bang, and Aomoren fell to the ground.
What I promised must do no matter what.
He took back the remaining broken sword in his hand into the sheath, and said in a deep voice, and I used these hands to experience your Nether Legs again.
Ling Jueshi had nowhere to vent his anger. He looked at Dongfang Mo coldly and glanced at him and said lightly: Come on, what are you talking about if you want to come.
Many people know that Gu Cang’s swordsmanship is very good, so good that it can kill many people in the world.
But few people know that his palm technique is not much inferior to sword technique.
Since a hero who only knows how to use swords was stolen by his enemies on the back cliff of Mount Huashan and was defeated by his wife and daughter, and his wife was abused to death, most of the swordsmen in the world have had the ability to defend themselves with the second hand.
But there are very few palm techniques like Gu Bi who can be so exquisite.
As soon as the two got closer, they exchanged moves.
Ling Jueshu kicked Gu Bi's left hip with one leg, and Gu Bi's palm was printed on Ling Jueshu's left shoulder.
Ling Jueshi's expression remained unchanged, but Gu Bu was surprised.
He wanted to force her to save herself, but he did not use all his strength. Unexpectedly, Ling Jueshi did not respond at all. He ate him raw and kicked him torn apart.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Jueshi kicked out his legs alternately, like a storm, but his moves were just attacking Gu Chi's hips and calves, which were irrelevant.
I dared not be careless and be careful to resist. From time to time, I wanted to attack instead of defending. Seeing that the opponent had no intention of defending, I had to give up my thoughts.
After such a crazy attack, the internal force was consumed extremely terrifying. Gu Bu was surprised. He supported his hands on the left and right, and felt a little numb. He saw that Ling Jueshi's vital points were all flaws, but he didn't know if there was a fraud and did not dare to attack him.
After resisting more than a hundred moves like this, Gu Bi finally couldn't help but slammed the hollow door in front of Ling Jueshu's chest with a palm. At the same time, one side of his body flew up in the air, and even if he didn't hit the blow, he could retreat slanted back.
Enough!
With a loud shout, the one who took the palm was Dongfang Mo who had been silent!
Dongfang Mo obviously used more than ten years of strength to this palm. He immersed himself in the palm technique for many years, and his skills were unfathomable. However, Gu Chuang did not use all his strength. When he was against the move, Gu Chuang groaned and was thrown by the huge force for more than a foot, and he knelt on one knee and almost rushed to him.
Dongfang Mo's eyes were red, obviously a little abnormal. He stared at Ling Jueshi and said word by word: Do you want to see if I can save you, right?
Ling Jueshi gently brushed the corner of his clothes, stood up straight, looked at him calmly and said: What does it have to do with you?
Dongfang Mo's lips trembled and he slapped a tree beside him with a palm. The small tree as thick as a bowl broke into two pieces with a click, and flew out more than three feet away before landing on the ground.
Why, you also want to slap me like this, but can't you be able to do it?
Ling Jueshi looked at her husband expressionlessly, but her eyes were a little wet.
Mr. Ling is such a peerless beauty, how can Mr. Dongfang be willing to give up?
The slightly sarcastic gentle voice came from afar in the night wind.
A soft and gentle voice followed like a shadow, following: Mr. Dongfang is so unfamiliar to women, how do you know he is reluctant to let him go?
It sounds like they don't know the identity of the couple.
Gu Bu coughed blood in his mouth, stood up with his chest, frowned, and said: Brother Zhao, Mrs. Zhao, why are you here?
Zhao Yudi smiled, but she looked a little angry. Brother Gu, you are just allowed to take your friends to visit the beauty privately. Don’t I be allowed to see what you are doing?
Wang Luomei followed him, glanced at Gu Bi with a slightly dissatisfied look. When Gu Bi touched her gaze, he quickly turned his head.
Didn’t Brother Zhao say that once these people enter Fengzhou, anyone without a task can move freely?
Gu Bu answered gasping, staring at the ground blankly.
Zhao Yudi's eyes flashed, as if he had accidentally hugged Wang Luomei's shoulders and said with a smile: Of course, it is for those shrimp soldiers and crab generals to listen to. Brother Gu, how can you do such a trump card like you be able to go out without authorization?
Gu Bi stood up, patted the dust on his knees, and said: Yes, I haven't heard you say that before.
Zhao Yudi said oh and said slowly: Then, I'm saying this now.
As he said, his hand holding Wang Luomei tightened even more.
Gu Bi took a deep breath, was silent for a moment before saying: OK, I understand.Nie Yang is not far from inside, tell me.How to do it?
Zhao Yudi glanced at Ling Jueshi, confirmed that this was the only enemy, and smiled and said: Since it was a good opportunity, there was no reason to let it go.
He saw that there was some wonderful relationship between Ling Jueshi and Dongfang Mo, and immediately added that if Mr. Dongfang did not intend to intervene, I would never force him.I just don’t know if this lady can do it?
Ling Jueshi slowly retreated to the only small road at the entrance of the village, stood there, and plucked his skirt to the side so that his calf could be covered. He stood up straight and looked at Dongfang Mo and said: I said, I don’t want to fight with you.Don't force me.
Zhao Yudi glanced at Dongfang Mo, and saw that he had no intention of answering, and the interface replied: It seems that Madam doesn't plan to let us go.Brother Gu, are your injuries still good?
Gu Bu stood up straight, took a breath, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and said: It's okay.Will not die.
Then, it would be better for you and I to make this lady convenient.
He said with a smile, with a flute on his arm, and took a few steps. Wang Luomei chuckled, pulled out the soft long and thin sword from her waist, and walked straight over with her fingers like a moving string.
Seeing Wang Luomei pulling out his sword and taking action, Gu Chaiqiang took a breath of turbid air and followed him.
Dongfang Mo watched the three of them approaching Ling Jueshu, his brows getting deeper and deeper, and finally said: Wait.
Ling Jueshi kept looking at him without turning his eyes, and when he heard him say these two words, his expression calmed down a little.
Unexpectedly, he walked straight over and said slowly: Let me do it.
These three words are like five thunders thunder, which makes Ling Juesh stagger and unable to stand firm.
What did you say?
She asked him in disbelief.
She has always believed that her husband would not really attack her, absolutely not.
Dongfang Mo slowly arched his body, and his palms were used to condense in front of his chest, Ling, don’t force me too.
In order to save her, I have to hurt her now. What a contradiction and nonsense?
But she clearly saw this paranoid idea in his eyes. She took two steps back powerlessly and said in a trembling voice: You... do you really want to take action?
Anyone can see that she has completely lost her calmness. Even a top-notch master, she can perform more than 30% of her feelings.
And Dongfang Mo looked serious and did not look like he could show mercy.
Three percent vs ten percent, Ling Jueshi doesn't have to take action, he has already lost.
Her arrogance was still there. She took a long breath, raised her hands slightly trembling, and said one by one: Since that's the case, then... Ling Jueshu, a disciple of Taoist Po Ming, will learn your master's master's tricks.
Ling Jueshi, a disciple of Taoist Po Ming, is to learn your master's skills.
This sentence was the first time the two met and she said to him.
When Dongfang Mo heard it, he was shocked and his eyes became chaotic, as if he had seen the painful and sweet memories from many years ago.
Ling...
He murmured this word, and before he could say the following words, a strong wind blew over his face. Ling Juesh, who was still several feet away, had already arrived in front of him!
The warrior's instinct made Dongfang Mo step downward, facing Ling Juesh's leg, the two internal forces collided with each other, making a muffled thunder sound.
The leg was stagnant, and Ling Jueshu went around Dongfang Mo like a ghost, and pushed his vest to Dongfang Mo with one elbow.
Dongfang Mo bent over and avoided him, slashed his palms with a knife, and before the palm wind arrived, Ling Jueshu's beautiful figure had already reached the side of his empty door.
But he seemed to have expected that the left palm he had slashed out was a false move, and he flipped his right palm from his shoulder and slapped Ling Jueshu's left hand attacking.
Ling Jueshu dared not use palm power to fight him head-on, and he would change his body shape if his feet were wrong.
Dongfang Mo's right palm suddenly turned halfway, slapped at the empty place on his right without any warning!
And there is exactly where Ling Jueshu intends to dodge the past.
This time, it seemed like I had put my body into the other party's palm power.
Ling Jueshi felt sad. She knew that his heart was not very confused. At least, she could still think of her usual fighting style. After a while of sadness, she was too lazy to dodge. Instead, she straightened her chest and faced his thousand-pound palm power with her heart.
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo was like a powerful and powerful palm suddenly stopped in the air, and was barely stopped less than an inch in front of Ling Jueshu's towering chest.
He maintained such an ambiguous posture and said with a little sadness: Why don’t you wait for me with peace of mind...
Ling Jueshu held up a smile and said: Because you will definitely regret it.I don't want to regret seeing you...
I have no grudges and entanglements with Nie Yang and the others.I don't owe them any of them.
His eyes seemed a little crazy, and the corners of his lips kept trembling slightly with the voice.
If you do it, you owe it, and you will never pay it back.
She stared at him almost begging. It was the weakness she had been in the world for many years and had never been revealed in front of others.
I don't care.
His eyes became a little wet. Even if he was to owe the sky and the earth forever, I wouldn't care.
Under the sad yellow candle, he stared blankly at the floral cloth used to make clothes for the child. The desperate woman who shed tears silently made him have already made a vow. If she could not fulfill her dream, he would rather live a life.
But I care!
She finally couldn't bear it and screamed, and pushed Dongfang Mo's hand away with her palm, and her black hair scattered and floated behind her. When I didn't care about anything!You forced me to come!Now I can't give up you!But you are going to be a lunatic!
Her tears had almost flowed out of her eyes. Do you think you could cure me if you took that book!
Do you think you are only offending Nie Yang if you are fighting for your life!
You said you had left the world with me!
Why do you say nothing?
Have Sister Feng released you?
Have you been placed on Ruyi Tower?
You are dead, what am I still alive to do!
Dongfang Mo's expression was a little clear, but he still said in a deep voice: As long as there is a slight chance, I will not let it go.We can go and walk far together.Originally, I didn't interact with them either.Isn't it?
Ling Jueshu's eyes gradually became as cold as water. She then took a few steps back and said with a bitter smile: Do you have to be defeated and be willing to look back?
She thought she could, otherwise, Nie Yang and the others might be able to do it, so let him wake up and not just go on his own.
It seems that this purpose is so difficult.
Dongfang Mo lowered his eyes and said slowly: Unless Nie Yang is willing to let you learn the Nine Songs of the Netherworld, I will not give up.
I said, that's useless...I have nothing to learn from that anymore.
She has achieved great success in the Nine Turns of the Netherworld. The Yin-Yang Heart Separation Art is the culprit that caused her and Senior Sister Feng to be unable to get pregnant. She has no intention of the world, and she has no interest in the six kung fu outside the Netherworld legs.
So, what else can she learn about the Nine Songs of the Netherworld?
Only this stubborn man, who was misled by someone, believed that the Nine Songs of the Netherworld could restore this nonsense.
If it really works, would Senior Sister Feng cure herself long ago?
Whether it is useful or not, you will only know after learning it.Ling, get out of here.I don't want to hurt you.
I won't let it go.If you don’t knock me down, you will never try to take away the Nine Songs of the Netherworld.
Her tone became cold like a gaze. Since she could not avoid it, she should decide the outcome seriously.
Zhao Yudi heard the complexity and subtlety of the relationship between the two, and was no longer at ease to hand it over to Dongfang Mo. He winked at Wang Luomei, flute closed his lips, and his internal force penetrated through the body of the flute. The melodious sound of the flute was sent out with endless lingering.
If it were usual, with Ling Jueshi's profound internal skills, she would not even frown at this trick, but at this moment, her internal strength was greatly damaged and her mood was abnormal. As the tune changed, she couldn't help but feel her heart swayed, and her cheeks were a little hot.
She screamed in secretly, and rushed towards Zhao Yudi's direction with a breath. Wang Luomei tweeted a thin sword and stopped her in front of her, not in a hurry to attack, but just dodged back and forth and did not ask her to break through easily.
Women's martial arts are often seen in Qingling and strangeness, and Wang Luomei's thin sword is even more so. Ling Jueshi's martial arts are greatly reduced at this moment, and he can't rush over for a moment, but he is attacked a little at a loss.
Seeing Gu Bi coming, Dongfang Mo stood in a conflict. The battle was already extremely dangerous. Suddenly, a sneering sound of a slight breaking wind, Zhao Yudi's screamed, covered his mouth, and a shiny needle was sandwiched between his fingers.
In the thick night shadow, an extremely gentle voice came out in full spirit, with a little subtle sarcasm, not very loud, but it was very far away. You arrogant people, don't ruin the big things of the young actor.
Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged scholar in white came over. Looking at the mysterious body movement, his light skills were no less than Ling Jueshu. While coming, he used his internal strength and said loudly: What Mrs. Ling did is extremely important, and the young student will never allow you to obstruct.
I don’t know if I show off my internal strength, but the sound echoed in the wilderness, a mile away.
Ling Jueshi Dongfang Mo was completely unaware of the person coming. Wang Luomei looked confused, as if she had remembered something, but she was not sure. Gu Bi's expression changed drastically, but Zhao Yudi seemed a little scared, with awe.
At the same time, in the farmer's house, Nie Yang, who had just turned the internal force he had absorbed into his own cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes, turned to look at Liu Ting, who was puzzled by his surprise, and said in a trembling voice: Xing...shatter...shadow...
On one hand, there was an irreconcilable enemy, and on the other hand, the cousin who had been waiting for him to save for his whole life. Nie Yang clenched his fists suddenly and his whole body trembled slightly...
Chapter 31 Chaoji Visit 2
Hello everyone, what you are watching is the most popular gossip information program in the Jianghu, jointly launched by the three programs of "Hundred Flowers Entertainment Jianghu", "I Kill, I Kill, I Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, and Kill" and "Young Hero Camp". Visit Chaoji!Everyone shouted with me, our slogan is ‘Everyone is a famous reporter!yeah!’…k, please tell me who he is visiting today. The protagonist who is currently shooting in Zhongzhou Film and Television City. Let me tell me who he is?
Dong, poetry, poetry!
Damn, are you all the audience funny? Didn’t you invite Dong Shishi in the last issue? She asked her to come in every issue. I, the host, aren’t going to be laid off... Oh!
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A small misunderstanding happened between me and the audience just now. Okay, now we invite our protagonist, Nie Yang, and Mr. Nie!
Hello everyone, thank you for your support for me all the time.
Mr. Nie looks really relaxed, it is completely different from the last time Miss Dong came.
Sister Dong is so nervous that everyone is more likely to take on it.
OK, let's talk less, let's go straight to the point.Mr. Nie, the drama has been played here, and many viewers said that as a midnight adult program, your style as the protagonist is still not bold enough, which makes many men feel that it is not satisfying enough.I wonder what you think?
Uh... this, actually, these are not my original intentions. Although the first time I starred in this kind of more...uh, more passionate scene, I think I should be dedicated as an actor, so I think I did it strictly according to the director's requirements.I am very satisfied with my performance.
It seems that the director's courage is not enough... By the way, Mr. Nie, my reporter recently heard that you and the young actor who plays Lu'er seem to have sparked some sparks. People often see you traveling together. What is your relationship at the moment?
Uh...Lu'er and I do have the same friendship as brother and sister. No wonder you misunderstood. She is so much like my sister that I can't help but care for her and love her.
However, as we understand, Mr. Nie, you don’t have a sister... Are you talking about Miss Nie Yueer who had an emotional dispute with you in the play?
Yes... Yes Ah, I am too devoted as soon as I act and I think I really have a sister. I am so sorry.
Speaking of this, Miss Nie Yue'er was seen leaving your villa in the middle of the night a few days ago. Although she has good light skills, the reporter who had been in ambush for three or four days still captured the silhouette before she left.Is it because you have a private meeting in the middle of the night to have a heart-to-heart talk?
Yes... Yes Ah, we are talking.You know, in order to perform well in every show, the male and female actors often have to have a heart-to-heart talk together.
Oh... Then, the last time Miss Ling, the last time the two Miss Dong, the last time Miss Yun, the last time Miss Lu'er, and the first few similar incidents of the female deputy director named Long were all having a heart-to-heart talk with you at midnight?
……
Mr. Nie, you have sweated a lot...
Yes... Yes Ah, it's so hot here.Yes, I like to chat with people the most.Especially in the middle of the night... I have no intention of sleeping for a long night.
Oh, so, the reporter found out that Mr. Murong left your house in the middle of the night, and probably had a heart-to-heart talk.But why did he keep rubbing his butt?Have you been sitting for too long?
Do?What to do?We...we didn't do it!Absolutely not!I'll tell you to pinch it!
Don't...Don't do this, Mr. Nie, we also want to ask if you met Mr. Ying and Mr. Dong in the middle of the night. Is it also a heart-to-heart talk?
Mr. Nie...Don't leave Mr. Nie...
That... viewers, this episode ends here, see you next time.
These two strokes were lifted on Rui's heart, and Liu Ting hummed again, her cheeks turned her head with a blush.
When I was saving someone last time, my cousin was in a mess and was wearing men's clothes. Nie Yang did not look at it carefully, and he has been embarrassed to meet each other since then.
Unexpectedly, this heroic beauty would look so charming tonight. Nie Yang felt aroused in his heart. If he hadn't been thinking about the cute wife in the station far away, he would have been able to hold Liu Ting's pretty face and kiss her delicately on her bright red cherry lips.
After thinking about Dong Shishi in his heart, Nie Yang suddenly felt a slight tingling pain in his chest. He stared at the beautiful beauty beneath him, and was stunned.
Huh?
Seeing Nie Yang stopping his movements, Liu Ting was slightly surprised, turned her head slightly, and secretly flirted over. She didn't expect her cousin to stare at her straightforwardly. Naturally, she didn't know that Nie Yang was thinking of Dong Shishi, and she was both ashamed and happy. The original unwillingness to be unwilling to be melting snow in March.
Well...well...
Her lower body was so hot that it was so uncomfortable, but she couldn't move. After thinking about it, she could only make a decision and made a strange sound that said that dry cough was not like dry cough.
Naturally, she didn't admit that this was urging, thinking that this was just a reminder to my cousin to avoid being watched by that strange woman. That was really embarrassing.
This really reminded Nie Yang that he was not his mother-in-law at this moment. He shook his head slightly, felt apologized, and held Liu Ting's slender waist with both hands and said softly: Ting'er, if you feel uncomfortable, let me know.
After saying that, he started to move slowly.
After all, he is a young girl who has been practicing martial arts since childhood. Her slender waist and tight elastic hands were stuck in the middle with her hands. He shook inward, and her waist twisted slightly. When he pulled out, his waist trembled slightly, and the shallow navel also flat and round as he pulled it.
He thought the corner of the bellyband was hindering his vision, so he hugged Liu Ting, pulled the strap, and pulled the silk cloth to one side. Without the pocket, the pair of pink, white and round jade rabbits bounced to both sides, and the two delicate red milk beans were shaking slightly.
With his five fingers stretched, Nie Yang couldn't help but reach his hand and put it over. Unlike when he was not daring to act rashly when he saved people, he had no scruples at this moment and he had already let go of his movements. The tiger's mouth squeezed the tip of his nipples, lowered his head and sucked his lips, and the soft and hard nipples were placed between his lips and teeth.
He pulled his waist and hips slightly higher, letting his penis thrust quickly, enjoying the numbness of the narrow vaginal ring, leaning his body and tongue tips swept the fallen leaves like a broom, and tugging the nipples between his lips up and down. The rough and thin tongue coating on his face quickly rubbed against the tiny square on the top of his nipples.
The top of the breasts and the Yumen of Gu are two places that cannot be teased by her daughter's house. The more than a hundred teasing and thrusting made Liu Ting's limbs and bones swell, her muscles were irritated, and her legs were irritated. The soreness and itch of the heart-tickling lungs choked on the heart of the acupoint, and she was just missing a few real blows. Her face turned red and her breasts trembled, and her lewd and sensual honey kept overflowing.
The hole diameter was slippery and tightened, which naturally made Nie Yang more beautiful. He was still as he did, and his thrusting became more urgent. He changed his breasts on his mouth and licked his lips.
Well...well...Custom, cousin, slow down...Slower...
There was a soreness in her belly, which seemed to have a different urge to urinate, but it was different. Liu Ting already knew that it would be a tide of love after that, for fear that she would be exposed, so she felt timid and quickly spoke out.
Nie Yang's turtle edge rubbed against the tightening hole and felt sour and numb. He was very helpful, so he was not willing to slow down. He arched his knees forward and raised his tight buttocks, which made him faster and more urgent.
Then he thought that it would be better to end soon, Liu Ting stopped calling, frowned and bit her lips and groaned, and forced herself to throw the shameful um AhAh out of her mouth.
The previous time I could also say that the medicinal properties were caused by the medicinal properties, but this time I had no way to borrow it.
Little do they know that the more you want to endure this ecstasy feeling, the stronger it becomes.
She wanted to calm down and focus on suppressing the waves of soft and numbness under the navel in her thighs. But the more she threw her thoughts over, the more sensitive and tender the Jiaoruihua hole, which was invaded by the storm, would be. When her beautiful eyes were wet, she had to close her eyes, and the square circle of the perineum seemed to melt.
A stream of heat gradually accumulated, piled up deep in the flower path, and the core of the stamen began to swell. Suddenly, the core of the stamen trembled, and the whole body trembled. The tip of the nipples suddenly became harder. She let out a long whisper, and her nose wings opened and brushed, and two lines of hot tears were shed.
At the same time, Nie Yang felt that the head of the meat mushroom suddenly tightened, and the slender cavity was about to suck the giant thing under his crotch tightly. The sun was sore and soft, and the whole stick was swollen to the limit, and the blood was boiling and it was about to blow up the penis.
He quickly raised his waist and buttocks, tied Liu Ting's long legs to the limit, rushed to the bottom against the honey slurry, his pubic bones tightly against each other, and the fleshy turtle was squirting into the soft and soft hole, and a stream of thick semen was sprayed in.
These days Nie Yang has been focusing on the practice of sucking and absorbing, and has accumulated a lot of semen. At this moment, a stream of shot into her body, and she jumped eleven or two times but it has not ended.
Liu Ting, who had already reached the top, was stirred in her body by the stick, and then sprayed it repeatedly, spitting it on her tenderest soft flesh at once, making it hot, as if she pushed her behind her, pushing her into the abyss of great joy in the clouds and rain.
Her mind was blank, and she could no longer bear it. As soon as she opened her teeth, she screamed in a slender and loud voice.
Nie Yang was afraid that she would attract others. When he saw her opening his mouth, he quickly put his mouth up to block it. He felt her teeth tremble, and then sucked out her lilac and sealed it firmly.
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A string of comfortable screams was blocked, and Liu Ting felt depressed, and the already long orgasm continued for a few more minutes.
Fearing that Ling Jueshi would return early, Nie Yang had no intention of doing so many things afterwards, he helped his cousin wipe it, pulled her too big and covered her with her quilt, put on her pants and sat on the head of the bed, and then he had the time to slowly caress her still slightly hot cheeks.
Liu Ting's cheek was pressed against his palm and rubbed it slightly. Her body was extremely soft and comfortable. She didn't want to speak for a while, so she just closed her eyes and lay down softly.
Ting'er,
The two of them stayed quietly for a while. Although it seemed a little unnecessary to ask again, Nie Yang still spoke softly, would you like to help me with the practice method mentioned by Senior Ling?
Liu Ting remained silent and replied after a long time: What's the difference between whether I want to do it or not?Horizontal and vertical...it's already...
That's naturally different.
He lowered his head and kissed her gently on the cheek. Although you lost your virginity to me, it was an emergency.I can't guess the girl's family's thoughts, and you are not very willing. I have to ask clearly. If you really don't want to, you can tell me clearly, even if I try my best to not learn, I can't end up like a traitor.
Hearing his tone of excitement, it was obvious that he had touched the old trick in his heart. Liu Ting was panicked and wanted to speak, but she was always worried. Her lips opened slightly and moved, but she said: You made me unable to move like this, and I would naturally... I would not want to be despised.
As for whether he was unwilling to move like this or he was disrespectful to Nie Yang. She didn't explain that the bright and beautiful face, who was embarrassed and angry, had already written the answer.
Nie Yang didn't have time to make sure, because the window frame sounded softly, Ling Jueshu had already returned to the house.
As soon as her jade hand was relaxed, she had already touched the quilt without seeing how Ling Jueshu moved clearly.
Liu Ting's eyes suddenly glared, her cheeks flushed, and she turned her head to look to the side in anger.
The journey is ready, so don’t waste your time.
Ling Jueshi didn't know what to touch, and seemed very satisfied. He turned around and sat on the bench next to the door, waved to Nie Yang. This is the private skill of Jiumingmen, and you can only learn it.Come here and I will pass on your method.
Nie Yang patted Liu Ting on the shoulder to comfort her, got up and walked over, Senior Ling, Junior, is it not a disciple of the Jiuming Sect's heritage, is this inappropriate?
Ling Jueshu waved his hand, gathered his breath and sent a voice to the secretly, saying: I'll just say it casually, so that the girl wouldn't be repelled when she heard the method. She would rather not know about this.Our sect is free and casual, and I have never seen any of our next generation disciples of the Mo generation. Where did so many rules come from?If you are willing to teach her all the skills of the Nine Songs of the Netherworld from now on, it will be up to you.
Nie Yang smiled helplessly. He could not condense his energy and spread the sound. He could only whisper: Just follow the instructions of his senior.
Ling Jueshu nodded, and her white jade-like cheeks suddenly became slightly red. She sighed and said softly: In theory, it was more convenient for men to teach you.This method is not the original intention of my master to create this skill. I just follow the power at this moment. Remember, once you have achieved the Nine Turns, you should not abuse it anymore. Otherwise, you will be no different from those gangsters who covet the Nine Songs of the Underworld.If that were the case, I would definitely take your life.
Remember me.
Nie Yang nodded solemnly.
Ling Jueshu closed his eyes, as if he had relived it in his heart, and then opened his eyes for a moment and said: Fortunately, you have never learned the Yin-Yang Heart-Separation Art, and it is not a big deal if something goes wrong. Just try it a few more times.Come on, remember it with your heart...
Her index finger stretched out, and she was separated by the empty space. She said the important thing about practicing her skills. The storm of her fingers just made Nie Yang numb the corresponding acupoints slightly. She guided her way, as if her fingers were gently poking Nie Yang's body, causing Nie Yang to be slightly restrained.
It took him half an hour to explain the key points. Nie Yang warmed up twice in his heart and was sure that he had already remembered it clearly. Then he asked: Senior Ling, why... Why is this method no different from the evil method of collecting and replenishing?
He was afraid that Liu Ting would hear it, so he spoke in a very low voice.
Although Yin and Yang Enriching Technique can also be used to collect and absorb, it is only the internal breath in the Yin and Yang essence and meridians, and it can only be melted and cannot be completely used by itself. Sometimes, if you can absorb it too much, the dantian will become stagnant and desire will suddenly arise.
The method Ling Jueshi taught him just now can be said to be completely free of restrictions. It seems that the internal strength of strengthening the body and cultivating the body was forced to be used only to adjust but not to match, or to adjust the outside but to match himself. Once he did it, it would be not difficult to absorb the other party's internal strength foundation.
This was originally a practice method created by my junior brother Yin’s heart, and he was expelled from the master because of this.If you have to practice the Nine Songs of the Netherworld by relying on the art of the room, this method is necessary. In fact, most people who have learned the Nine Turns of the Netherworld can understand it themselves, and it is not too difficult to explain it out.
Ling Jueshi breathed a long sigh and said, because you chose this path at the beginning, I can only teach you how to avoid falling.In addition, this is not foolproof. Although there is no possibility of being possessed by the inner breath, you are now clear about the greatest temptation of this kung fu.After that, the inner demon is the real enemy you have to face.
Indeed, being able to take all the skills of a woman to herself is a very powerful temptation for men who practice martial arts.
Xing Suiying must have been unable to stop relying on this skill to destroy many heroes in the world.
Thinking of his irreconcilable enemy, Nie Yang's eyes turned cold and said solemnly: Thank you for your teachings, I will be cautious.
Ling Jueshu nodded and chuckled: Okay, you can practice martial arts with that girl tonight.Remember, the internal strength foundation must not be destroyed for more than one moment, otherwise even if you use the Yin-Yang Flushing Technique for a year, her internal strength will not be restored.This kind of practice method is different from your wrong method, and it is of no use to women. The internal strength comes and goes, which can be said to be a struggle. Afterwards, you must remember to compensate her gently.
Nie Yang glanced at Liu Ting and nodded: Yes, I remember it.
I'm watching for you nearby.I know that it’s not peaceful around you, so it’s better to be careful.
She said, getting up and smiling. The beautiful figure flashed, and the window frame moved slightly, and the person was gone.
Nie Yang shook his head with a wry smile and returned to the bed.
Mrs. Nie was taken away by this skill before her death by this skill. Now, in order to avenge, he has to practice his internal skills by the same method.
He suddenly felt a little angry and felt that luck was so good. Originally, the Nine Turns of the Netherworld, which could pick the Yin and make the most of the Nine Turns of the Netherworld, had already made him quite unhappy. However, he was now at the point where he had to correct the fallacies in picking and replenishing the Nine Turns.
To be honest, he was not so confident. Just the adoption of Yin Yuan had already made him happy and unexcited by Lu'er. If he had become more enchanting after a different method, could he withstand the temptation?
If it really gets out of control, according to this method of sucking, you can kill a girl like Lu'er who is not good at martial arts on the bed within three times.
Why did the Taoist Taoist, a genius of the Demon, not expect that his internal skills that harm oneself and others would be detrimental to others?
Cousin, then... didn't that woman explain it clearly?
Seeing his expression changing rapidly, sometimes confused, sometimes helpless, sometimes sad and angry, Liu Ting couldn't help but be surprised and confused.
Nie Yang woke up and shook his head and said: No, senior taught him very clearly.
He looked at Liu Ting's clear and innocent gaze, and a sudden sting of pain in his heart. After thinking for a while, he made a decision. He reached the bedside, sighed and began to tell Liu Ting that if she accompanied her to practice martial arts, there would be the consequences that might be caused.
Although Ling Jueshi said it would be fine to say it later, Nie Yang suddenly lost confidence in himself.
The so-called light of a thing will cast a shadow in a person's heart. The stronger the light, the shadow of Yu Qiang will be.
At this moment, all the shadows in Nie Yang's heart were inexplicably messed up, entangled into a deep and unavoidable darkness.
Not only Nie Yang was in a mess, but also Ling Jueshi, who was standing far away from the fence.
Her husband is already possessed by his inner demons and does not hesitate to fight against his direct juniors. In order not to make him regret it in the future, she must have an open or secret encounter with her husband.
She went to explore the Flower Destroying Alliance. With her lightness skills, she could stop her from coming and going freely. Including all the old monsters in the world, there would be no more than five.
As a result, the water there was deeper than she thought.
Let's not mention the mobs for now. The intrigues of several larger subordinate forces are just internal friction that can be ignored. Such a complex and difficult organization is said to be without any threat, but it strangely puts her a kind of pressure.
That doesn't come from the Defeat Alliance itself, but what's behind it.
Even though Zhao Yudi and Gu Bi are masters, they cannot make her feel unpleasant.
I looked up at the night sky. The stars were like velvet curtains, and the silver moon hung alone in the sky. It was obviously vast and boundless, but it did not make her feel open. It seemed that something was blocked in her chest, and it was so depressed that it was not uncomfortable.
Unintentionally enjoying the scenery, it became a timeless view. Ling Jueshu took his eyes back from the boundless night, gently stroked the back of his hand, and said lightly: I didn't expect that you were coming.
Dongfang Mo Muran still had no expression on his face. Even though he was facing his beloved wife, he said slowly: I want to find Nie Yang.
Ling Jueshi frowned and said: I don’t want to fight you, but the person you are looking for now is my guest tonight.
Brother Dongfang doesn’t want to fight you with your sister-in-law.So I had to accompany him this time.
The ordinary tone, the ordinary pace, the unusual person, the unusual sword.
If you have to decide the winner, Gu Zhe would fight her at least 300 moves.
How did you find this place?
Ling Jueshi secretly adjusted his inner breath evenly into his limbs and his eyes tightly grabbed Gu Bi's slightly thin figure.
Gu Bi pulled out the long sword from his waist and said: I want to ask Brother Dongfang.
Dongfang Mo said slowly: I... was here to find you.
But when he saw Nie Yang here, his purpose naturally changed. He didn't need to say this, just like what he was originally here to do is no longer important.
Ling Jueshu glanced at her husband in pain.
They fought for five games, and she won the five games, and she lost the winner.
She actually knew that in comparison, she only had the ability to win light skills and definitely beat him.
So, if it is the sixth game now, she is not sure.
As their identities, she doesn't have to worry about fighting against two, which is the only thing that can be comforted.
Since that's the case, you don't have to say much.
Ling Jueshu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. As she exhaled, her hands became stable, her eyes became focused, and her muscles became relaxed and slightly tight.
She was ready to attack with all her strength and no room for anything. The peerless beauty under the moonlight suddenly became like a ferocious beast, emitting a dangerous aura.
Brother Dongfang, let me do it.
Fearing that his subordinates were merciless, Gu Bu took the lead and pointed the sword sharply at the ground. The green light was like water, and the moonlight shone, casting a cold blade shadow.
After just such a simple action, his people and his sword turned into a whole, inseparable and unpredictable. It seemed that from any angle, he could use the most direct method to issue a fatal blow.
Dongfang Mo slowly took two steps, the pain in his eyes hidden deeper, and he focused on the two people who were ready to go.
He was also ready to take action, but he didn't know who he would attack once he took action?
Ling Jueshi didn't know, but she no longer had the energy to think about the question that would not have an answer.
Both of them were moving subtly, one weapon was drawing the ground as a wall, and the other was extremely light and unpredictable attack boundaries, and the boundaries of attacks that were invisible to be interlaced together during movement.
Even if you are the person with the best eyesight, you can't tell who will take action first at that moment. In just a blink of an eye, both figures are no longer in their original position!
Ling Jueshu’s secret skill is the Nether Leg, so you can’t take it very clearly.
Although he had never fought with Youming Leg, he could imagine that most of the skills in his legs would take down three ways, with the middle plate as a supplement.
The first sword, his sword was in a different direction and stabbed out from the left, with his feet stomping on his feet, and he tried to avoid it and then move.
Ling Jueshi rose into the air!
The masters fight and nowhere to focus is a taboo in dodging. No matter what, Gu Chuan never expected Ling Jueshi to soar to the sky as soon as he came up.
Fortunately, he always made unreasonable moves, so he responded naturally and quickly. He paused his feet and let out a long roar, and wiped his sword diagonally upwards.
Ling Jueshi slapped his left palm in the air and hit his sword spine. With this defensive force alone, he floated to Gu Bi's head without any weight and kicked it down with one leg.
He turned his head to face his elbow, and Gu Bipo took this move in a little embarrassing manner. The force of the attack made Ling Jueshu jump up again, his feet like a butterfly shadow among flowers, and he kept attacking his shoulders, neck, and hands. Before each sword was attacked, she kicked him in the arm and turned the direction.
From a distance, a beautiful figure floats like a fairy in the moonlit night, rising and falling like dancing, and the swordsmen below are as embarrassed as strong men holding a monument, and they are incompetent in their ups and downs.
This is a very easy way to crack it. You just need to roll on the spot and greet it with a sword. No matter how exquisite the skill on her legs is, you must either avoid the ground or throw away those legs within ten moves.
But Gu must not do that.Because he is unwilling to care.
His sword not only contains his own life, but also his glory, which is something far more important to the swordsman than life.
Therefore, even if his hand holding the sword was constantly kicked by Ling Jueshu, even if he gradually fell into a disadvantage and had no way to fight back, even if the pressure on his head became more and more serious, he would never bow his head!
No matter whether the path he chose was right or wrong, he would maintain the dignity of the long sword in his hand.
The sword is like a human being, and the human being is like a shadow.
Under the moonlight, the sword shadow flashed and became more and more messy. Gu Cang's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. The pressure on each sword and each palm was getting heavier and heavier, as if there was no end.
Ling Jueshi, who was in mid-air, was more focused than Gu C. Her playing style was like a gamble. She first took the initiative and took advantage of the downward momentum to make up for the physical gap between the innate and the man. With skillful strength, she gave Gu C. the pressure on both sides of the offense and defense. Gu C. would definitely face it head-on, and gained such an advantage.
But the opponent's sword moves were endless and the strange moves were gradually unexpected. She almost touched the cold sword blade several times before the attack was resolved.
With such a full-strength attack, more than a hundred moves passed in an instant. Ling Jueshu was always like the Ling Bo Luo God, without any dust.
Every move that both sides suffered losses now became a killer move that Gu must resist and avoid. He knew very well that even though Ling Jueshi took the initiative, he was injured by his legs. He was exposed to Ling Jueshi's attack, but his head was his.
Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes beside him, and memories of the past came to his heart. He had also received this rare attack method, but now he thinks it really feels different.
Gu Bi gradually began to feel that his internal strength was not sustained. In this kind of battle, he fought with his strength, and his opponent rose higher, and the next blow became even more fierce. He was about to leave, and the opponent was still close, and there was no room for redirection in the series of moves.
He leaned his back and stabbed his back, exposed his shoulders and back, defended his body with all his strength.
If this continues, it will be a sure defeat.
Only Ling Jueshi, who has excellent light skills and unparalleled legs, can use such an attacking style.
Gu Bixin was a little moved, and he held her up with one hand, hoping to make her fly higher and get a good opportunity to draw the sword.
Ling Jueshi knew that his sword was so sharp that he could not fully unfold, so he was unmoved, and he turned his toes toward the meridians on his wrist.
Gu Cang had to squint his palm, Ling Jueshi kicked it out with the force, and kicked his sword aside.
Gu Wangwang didn't want to fight like this again. Qing roared and concentrated his strength on his chest, protected his head and face with one foot, leaned back to his upper body and kicked up with his legs!
He didn't have any powerful skills on his legs, but his internal strength was amazing and should not be underestimated.
Ling Jueshi's thoughts turned sharply, bounced his legs to block it, and stepped straight down with the force, leveraging the force he kicked into and the internal force he captured into Gu Buda's chest middle door!
He still didn't want to fall to the ground when he was hit hard. He kicked his feet forward with an unsupportant kick, his body flew out horizontally, and a sword more than meter away stabbed towards the ground, and he stood with a sword, and his chest was churning like a knife cutting a sword.
If it is an ordinary duel, the victory or defeat has been decided at this moment.
However, the mistake of the move when taking action was lost.
But this was not an ordinary duel. Gu Bi just stood firm and Ling Juesh had already arrived with the wind. This time he did not dare to ask her to bully her in the air again. He tried his best to lift her breath and swing her sword, and strictly guarded the upper plate.
Unexpectedly, Ling Jueshi used the exquisite tricks on Youming's legs at this moment, and his slender jade legs flew straight into the middle and lower three ways.
Gu Bi, who has always been famous for his unexpected behavior, was caught off guard again, and his lower plate withdrawal force jumped backward, his internal force lost its foundation, and his operation was difficult to achieve. Although the sword moves were still the same, the turbid breath in his heart was not smooth no matter what.
Never fought so cowardly, Gu Bu's heart became even more shaken, and he became anxious. The place where the long sword was wrapped around was not as stable as the rock.
A slight loss, his sword was slightly tilted when he took action, revealing a very small flaw.
This is enough!
With two muffled bangs, Ling Jueshu kicked Gu Bubu on his waist with one leg, and then bent his legs into a knee to pursue the victory.
Gu Bub's long sword flirted back, but he slowed down for a moment because the breath in his chest was not smooth.
The battle between the top masters is a thousand miles away.
At this moment, Ling Jueshi escaped without any hesitation, but the corner of the skirt was scratched, revealing half of the snow-white and crystal-clear calves.
She didn't care about the spring scenery leaking out, and she snatched her waist again, and her killer move poured out.
She has never been taught to forgive others as hypocritical. She only learned from the laws of the world that you either die or I die.
Gu Bu was hit hard twice with his waist and ribs. Even though his internal strength was deep, he was heart-to-heart and weak to fight back for a while. Seeing that he was about to die under Ling Jueshu's legs, a strong wind came from the side and inserted into the battle situation.
It is naturally the Eastern Desert.
A trace of pain flashed in Ling Jueshu's eyes, he used his light skills to retreat several feet, stood with his chest, and said tragically: Dongfang, I don't want to fight with you.Don't force me.
The pain of being unable to make a decision also flashed through Liu Ting's eyes.
Nie Yang sat beside her, quietly waiting for her answer.
Not only is it as simple as having sex in Yunyu, but it also has the risk of losing all internal strength. No matter which woman who practices martial arts, it is probably difficult for her to accept it.
But if she wanted to refuse like this, she would feel unwilling to do so.
This is something that Dong Shishi can't do for him, and it is something that only she can do.
This is a very subtle mood that men find difficult to understand.
What's more, the two have the same goal, Xing Suiying.
A tragic life that feeds on hatred can easily lead to illness.
Ting'er, otherwise...you go back and think about it.Senior Ling has taught me, and I am not in a hurry to do this night.
Seeing her hesitation, Nie Yang took her clothes and put them on the bed. At this time, the acupoints were untied and she could wear them by herself.
Liu Ting had another idea. She was shy by nature. If she was asked to go back and think about it herself, even if she finally wanted to agree, she wouldn't be able to say it anymore. At this moment, she was just now, and she was still naked and had to be braver than usual. She opened her mouth and said: Cousin... me, I...
Then the word "agree" cannot be said.
Nie Yang, who gradually understood his cousin's temperament, frowned, leaned into her ear, and whispered: If you are embarrassed to speak, you will pinch my hand. If you agree, you will pinch it twice. If you don't want to, just pinch it.
A red cloud flew up on Liu Ting's face. She reached out to gently hold one of his fingers on the side, hesitated for a moment, and gently pinched it.
Nie Yang felt lost and was about to pull his hand back to let her dress when another light sound came from his fingers.
It's not like the force that a woman who has been practicing martial arts for many years has squeezed out. Even when Lu'er is half asleep and half awake, her strength is probably bigger than this.
Nie Yang couldn't help but smile slightly. This smile made Liu Ting even more embarrassed and didn't even dare to look at him. He turned around and buried his red face in the corner of the quilt piled high on the side of the pillow.
Nie Yang could not wait to use the Nine Turns of the Netherworld, and gently took off his pants, lifted the quilt and crawled in.
His naked body was hot all over, and he lay inward, not daring to look at him without saying anything. He protected his hands on his chest and his legs were crooked, just like a doll that had been caught in a cold.
Not rejecting such a thing is probably Liu Ting's limit. Nie Yang didn't wait for her to turn around on his own initiative, and pierced her armpit with one hand, gently clamped the breasts of the towering hand on the other side, and rubbed it slowly.
I thought it was just a simple practice of practicing martial arts, but Liu Ting thought that she was just waiting for Nie Yang to enter her body and use her skills to suck her internal energy. Unexpectedly, there was another teasing and teasing. His body, which had not yet calmed down, trembled slightly. The honey moist peach garden, which had not yet dried up, tightened and became even more slippery.
After all, it was not as good as an ordinary person, and Nie Yang could not spend more time to prepare for her. He handed over her thighs and noticed that the tender stream in the crack of her buttocks had recovered its vitality. He pulled her buttocks backwards, thrusting his hard penis again, and then he leaned his waist from the side.
When lying on the side like this, the thighs are particularly tight, and the vaginal opening is even retracted into the two petals, making it difficult to find traces.
Fortunately, the clouds and rain just now left a lot of residual essence, and now it merged with the new secreted honey slurry, pointing at the bright road.
It took a lot of effort to get in front of the anus bud in the backyard. Liu Ting was so scared that she lost her appearance and kept pushing Nie Yang's waist and hips backwards.
I held my penis and slid it a few times before I could stuff my head into the warm and greasy narrow cavity.
Holding the tight buttocks that were soaked and sweaty, Nie Yang took a breath, pushed the cohesion upwards, and it was deep and fierce, and he did not hesitate to directly grasp the heart of the muscle.
Liu Ting's body suffocated and bit the corner of the quilt with a whisper.
Just because the two had ejaculated just now, Liu Ting's vagina was still numb and had not yet been ground. The palace gate was slightly opened and sucked on the flesh glans with a trembling and sucked on the flesh glans. Nie Yang was particularly hard, and he was no longer troubled by the usual fun of having sex. A stick was firmly stuck in her body, slowly wrapping a trace of feminine and cold air.
The coolness slowly climbed up to the top of the penis, as if it was a tangible and qualitative filament, and gently scratched the most untouchable part of Liu Ting's body.
This time, Liu Ting's whole body was tightened, her legs were unconsciously tugging, her toes hooked on the lining of the blanket, and she couldn't help but kicked it.
Nie Yang pressed tightly behind her, holding one hand in front of her to prevent her from running away, and putting the other hand in between her legs, close to where the two of them met. A feminine internal force passed in from the palm of his palm, guiding Liu Ting's internal strength toward the vicinity of the perineum with the confusing tide.
The coolness kept scratching Liu Ting's body. It was obvious that Nie Yang was just swaying his waist slightly, but it made her feel even stronger than being fucked and sent. Her slender waist was sore that it was so sore that it felt even numb in her buttocks.
Cousin...Cousin, I...I won't...no...
Liu Ting even trembled her voice, and her hands were back behind her back, pinching Nie Yang's waist tightly. Not only did her chest feel bulging and stuffy, but she was pressed against the grinding of the flower heart, but she was so swollen that she wanted someone to reach in, grab the tender flesh, and rub it hard.
Persist it a little longer, Haoting'er, you will definitely do it.
Not yet fully fulfilled, Nie Yang still wanted to practice more. The opportunity was rare, so he naturally didn't want to end it just like that. He immediately activated his inner breath, hugged the hand she wanted and climbed upwards, gently pinched the hard and bulging breasts, and rubbed the top with his fingertips.
But...but I'm so uncomfortable... I'm going to die...
The tide of love that was unable to vent was firmly blocked by Nie Yang's skills. Liu Ting's limbs and bones were already sore and weak, but the hot air under her lower abdomen became increasingly louder and louder under the touch of a hint of coolness.
This feeling of climbing outside the Pure Land but not being able to enter her, made her moan gradually bring a little crying to her endless moans.
Endless happiness is sometimes a torture.
When she began to pray for the crazy sweetness to end soon, Nie Yang suddenly let out a low roar and squeezed her buttocks with both hands. The internal force of yin and yang complementing each other instantly condensed into the Xuanyin power, pretending to be the same source of the feminine internal energy in the woman's body, covering the surroundings of the penis.
Liang Bingbing's stick thorned deeply, and the tip broke through the heart of the pistil, as if it was rushing to break the dam. The yin essence, internal force, and rejuvenation, along with the yin in the woman's body, were sprayed out.
The yang energy suddenly gathered into a ring, and the yin force condensed by Nie Yang retreated backwards from the ring. Liu Ting opened her mouth, screamed twice, then lowered her head weakly, and a trace of fragrant fluid slowly flowed down the corner of her lips, her beautiful eyes full of confusion.
Just like the empty valley, Nie Yang's chest and abdomen were full, and the eight extraordinary meridians were all rich. He immediately withdrew from the yang root, closed his eyes and began to transform into qi and regulate breathing.
He doesn't have much time. If he can take these internal forces into his own practice within a moment and use the Yin-Yang Empty Technique to help Liu Ting maintain his strength, he will cultivate his internal strength in a while, even if his skills are slightly worse than before, he can still help him practice. If time passes, Liu Ting's meridians are closed due to weakness, then she will not be much different from ordinary women except for her strong body and knows some moves.
Liu Ting's body was soft and weak. She tried hard to turn over. Looking at Nie Yang's focused face, her pale lips slightly pursed, but a beautiful smile appeared.
This smile is beautiful and full of deep joy, while the other smile is even more beautiful, but full of endurance of pain.
Ling Jueshu is smiling, she is beautiful and very mèi.
But no matter who sees this smile, he will not feel a trace of happiness.
The pair of eyes, which were obviously smiling, were as cold as ice.
She was unwilling to attack Dongfang Mo, and Dongfang Mo was unwilling to attack her.
This stalemate did not last long.
Gu Bi stood up straight again, and he finally adjusted his inner breath evenly. Although the wound still hurt, his meridians were already smooth and his sword was in his hand again.
Why, do you want to come again?
Ling Jueshi smiled like that, no longer looked at Dongfang Mo, and stared at Gu Cang's sword tip.
In the battle just now, she had a chance of winning, and she seized the opportunity. Now, Gu Buyou is injured, and the winner is half the winner, but she has lost 80% of the fighting spirit and her palms are beginning to sweat.
I don't like losing to others.Especially women.
Gu Bi looked at his sword and said in pain, as long as I can stand up, I will continue to challenge.
Ling Jueshu smiled sadly and said: Then come on.If Dongfang saves you, you can fight a few games, and you can't help it.
Dongfang Mo pursed his lips and clenched his iron fists tightly.
Gu Bu was silent for a long time, sighed and said: I can't.
You can't?
You are sad and angry in your heart and have the desire to die.If you are defeated by my sword, what kind of face will I have to use this three-foot green edge in the future?
Then you go.
Gu Bi looked up at the moon in the sky blankly, and suddenly shook his wrist. The long steel sword broke into seven pieces with a bang, and Aomoren fell to the ground.
What I promised must do no matter what.
He took back the remaining broken sword in his hand into the sheath, and said in a deep voice, and I used these hands to experience your Nether Legs again.
Ling Jueshi had nowhere to vent his anger. He looked at Dongfang Mo coldly and glanced at him and said lightly: Come on, what are you talking about if you want to come.
Many people know that Gu Cang’s swordsmanship is very good, so good that it can kill many people in the world.
But few people know that his palm technique is not much inferior to sword technique.
Since a hero who only knows how to use swords was stolen by his enemies on the back cliff of Mount Huashan and was defeated by his wife and daughter, and his wife was abused to death, most of the swordsmen in the world have had the ability to defend themselves with the second hand.
But there are very few palm techniques like Gu Bi who can be so exquisite.
As soon as the two got closer, they exchanged moves.
Ling Jueshu kicked Gu Bi's left hip with one leg, and Gu Bi's palm was printed on Ling Jueshu's left shoulder.
Ling Jueshi's expression remained unchanged, but Gu Bu was surprised.
He wanted to force her to save herself, but he did not use all his strength. Unexpectedly, Ling Jueshi did not respond at all. He ate him raw and kicked him torn apart.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Jueshi kicked out his legs alternately, like a storm, but his moves were just attacking Gu Chi's hips and calves, which were irrelevant.
I dared not be careless and be careful to resist. From time to time, I wanted to attack instead of defending. Seeing that the opponent had no intention of defending, I had to give up my thoughts.
After such a crazy attack, the internal force was consumed extremely terrifying. Gu Bu was surprised. He supported his hands on the left and right, and felt a little numb. He saw that Ling Jueshi's vital points were all flaws, but he didn't know if there was a fraud and did not dare to attack him.
After resisting more than a hundred moves like this, Gu Bi finally couldn't help but slammed the hollow door in front of Ling Jueshu's chest with a palm. At the same time, one side of his body flew up in the air, and even if he didn't hit the blow, he could retreat slanted back.
Enough!
With a loud shout, the one who took the palm was Dongfang Mo who had been silent!
Dongfang Mo obviously used more than ten years of strength to this palm. He immersed himself in the palm technique for many years, and his skills were unfathomable. However, Gu Chuang did not use all his strength. When he was against the move, Gu Chuang groaned and was thrown by the huge force for more than a foot, and he knelt on one knee and almost rushed to him.
Dongfang Mo's eyes were red, obviously a little abnormal. He stared at Ling Jueshi and said word by word: Do you want to see if I can save you, right?
Ling Jueshi gently brushed the corner of his clothes, stood up straight, looked at him calmly and said: What does it have to do with you?
Dongfang Mo's lips trembled and he slapped a tree beside him with a palm. The small tree as thick as a bowl broke into two pieces with a click, and flew out more than three feet away before landing on the ground.
Why, you also want to slap me like this, but can't you be able to do it?
Ling Jueshi looked at her husband expressionlessly, but her eyes were a little wet.
Mr. Ling is such a peerless beauty, how can Mr. Dongfang be willing to give up?
The slightly sarcastic gentle voice came from afar in the night wind.
A soft and gentle voice followed like a shadow, following: Mr. Dongfang is so unfamiliar to women, how do you know he is reluctant to let him go?
It sounds like they don't know the identity of the couple.
Gu Bu coughed blood in his mouth, stood up with his chest, frowned, and said: Brother Zhao, Mrs. Zhao, why are you here?
Zhao Yudi smiled, but she looked a little angry. Brother Gu, you are just allowed to take your friends to visit the beauty privately. Don’t I be allowed to see what you are doing?
Wang Luomei followed him, glanced at Gu Bi with a slightly dissatisfied look. When Gu Bi touched her gaze, he quickly turned his head.
Didn’t Brother Zhao say that once these people enter Fengzhou, anyone without a task can move freely?
Gu Bu answered gasping, staring at the ground blankly.
Zhao Yudi's eyes flashed, as if he had accidentally hugged Wang Luomei's shoulders and said with a smile: Of course, it is for those shrimp soldiers and crab generals to listen to. Brother Gu, how can you do such a trump card like you be able to go out without authorization?
Gu Bi stood up, patted the dust on his knees, and said: Yes, I haven't heard you say that before.
Zhao Yudi said oh and said slowly: Then, I'm saying this now.
As he said, his hand holding Wang Luomei tightened even more.
Gu Bi took a deep breath, was silent for a moment before saying: OK, I understand.Nie Yang is not far from inside, tell me.How to do it?
Zhao Yudi glanced at Ling Jueshi, confirmed that this was the only enemy, and smiled and said: Since it was a good opportunity, there was no reason to let it go.
He saw that there was some wonderful relationship between Ling Jueshi and Dongfang Mo, and immediately added that if Mr. Dongfang did not intend to intervene, I would never force him.I just don’t know if this lady can do it?
Ling Jueshi slowly retreated to the only small road at the entrance of the village, stood there, and plucked his skirt to the side so that his calf could be covered. He stood up straight and looked at Dongfang Mo and said: I said, I don’t want to fight with you.Don't force me.
Zhao Yudi glanced at Dongfang Mo, and saw that he had no intention of answering, and the interface replied: It seems that Madam doesn't plan to let us go.Brother Gu, are your injuries still good?
Gu Bu stood up straight, took a breath, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and said: It's okay.Will not die.
Then, it would be better for you and I to make this lady convenient.
He said with a smile, with a flute on his arm, and took a few steps. Wang Luomei chuckled, pulled out the soft long and thin sword from her waist, and walked straight over with her fingers like a moving string.
Seeing Wang Luomei pulling out his sword and taking action, Gu Chaiqiang took a breath of turbid air and followed him.
Dongfang Mo watched the three of them approaching Ling Jueshu, his brows getting deeper and deeper, and finally said: Wait.
Ling Jueshi kept looking at him without turning his eyes, and when he heard him say these two words, his expression calmed down a little.
Unexpectedly, he walked straight over and said slowly: Let me do it.
These three words are like five thunders thunder, which makes Ling Juesh stagger and unable to stand firm.
What did you say?
She asked him in disbelief.
She has always believed that her husband would not really attack her, absolutely not.
Dongfang Mo slowly arched his body, and his palms were used to condense in front of his chest, Ling, don’t force me too.
In order to save her, I have to hurt her now. What a contradiction and nonsense?
But she clearly saw this paranoid idea in his eyes. She took two steps back powerlessly and said in a trembling voice: You... do you really want to take action?
Anyone can see that she has completely lost her calmness. Even a top-notch master, she can perform more than 30% of her feelings.
And Dongfang Mo looked serious and did not look like he could show mercy.
Three percent vs ten percent, Ling Jueshi doesn't have to take action, he has already lost.
Her arrogance was still there. She took a long breath, raised her hands slightly trembling, and said one by one: Since that's the case, then... Ling Jueshu, a disciple of Taoist Po Ming, will learn your master's master's tricks.
Ling Jueshi, a disciple of Taoist Po Ming, is to learn your master's skills.
This sentence was the first time the two met and she said to him.
When Dongfang Mo heard it, he was shocked and his eyes became chaotic, as if he had seen the painful and sweet memories from many years ago.
Ling...
He murmured this word, and before he could say the following words, a strong wind blew over his face. Ling Juesh, who was still several feet away, had already arrived in front of him!
The warrior's instinct made Dongfang Mo step downward, facing Ling Juesh's leg, the two internal forces collided with each other, making a muffled thunder sound.
The leg was stagnant, and Ling Jueshu went around Dongfang Mo like a ghost, and pushed his vest to Dongfang Mo with one elbow.
Dongfang Mo bent over and avoided him, slashed his palms with a knife, and before the palm wind arrived, Ling Jueshu's beautiful figure had already reached the side of his empty door.
But he seemed to have expected that the left palm he had slashed out was a false move, and he flipped his right palm from his shoulder and slapped Ling Jueshu's left hand attacking.
Ling Jueshu dared not use palm power to fight him head-on, and he would change his body shape if his feet were wrong.
Dongfang Mo's right palm suddenly turned halfway, slapped at the empty place on his right without any warning!
And there is exactly where Ling Jueshu intends to dodge the past.
This time, it seemed like I had put my body into the other party's palm power.
Ling Jueshi felt sad. She knew that his heart was not very confused. At least, she could still think of her usual fighting style. After a while of sadness, she was too lazy to dodge. Instead, she straightened her chest and faced his thousand-pound palm power with her heart.
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo was like a powerful and powerful palm suddenly stopped in the air, and was barely stopped less than an inch in front of Ling Jueshu's towering chest.
He maintained such an ambiguous posture and said with a little sadness: Why don’t you wait for me with peace of mind...
Ling Jueshu held up a smile and said: Because you will definitely regret it.I don't want to regret seeing you...
I have no grudges and entanglements with Nie Yang and the others.I don't owe them any of them.
His eyes seemed a little crazy, and the corners of his lips kept trembling slightly with the voice.
If you do it, you owe it, and you will never pay it back.
She stared at him almost begging. It was the weakness she had been in the world for many years and had never been revealed in front of others.
I don't care.
His eyes became a little wet. Even if he was to owe the sky and the earth forever, I wouldn't care.
Under the sad yellow candle, he stared blankly at the floral cloth used to make clothes for the child. The desperate woman who shed tears silently made him have already made a vow. If she could not fulfill her dream, he would rather live a life.
But I care!
She finally couldn't bear it and screamed, and pushed Dongfang Mo's hand away with her palm, and her black hair scattered and floated behind her. When I didn't care about anything!You forced me to come!Now I can't give up you!But you are going to be a lunatic!
Her tears had almost flowed out of her eyes. Do you think you could cure me if you took that book!
Do you think you are only offending Nie Yang if you are fighting for your life!
You said you had left the world with me!
Why do you say nothing?
Have Sister Feng released you?
Have you been placed on Ruyi Tower?
You are dead, what am I still alive to do!
Dongfang Mo's expression was a little clear, but he still said in a deep voice: As long as there is a slight chance, I will not let it go.We can go and walk far together.Originally, I didn't interact with them either.Isn't it?
Ling Jueshu's eyes gradually became as cold as water. She then took a few steps back and said with a bitter smile: Do you have to be defeated and be willing to look back?
She thought she could, otherwise, Nie Yang and the others might be able to do it, so let him wake up and not just go on his own.
It seems that this purpose is so difficult.
Dongfang Mo lowered his eyes and said slowly: Unless Nie Yang is willing to let you learn the Nine Songs of the Netherworld, I will not give up.
I said, that's useless...I have nothing to learn from that anymore.
She has achieved great success in the Nine Turns of the Netherworld. The Yin-Yang Heart Separation Art is the culprit that caused her and Senior Sister Feng to be unable to get pregnant. She has no intention of the world, and she has no interest in the six kung fu outside the Netherworld legs.
So, what else can she learn about the Nine Songs of the Netherworld?
Only this stubborn man, who was misled by someone, believed that the Nine Songs of the Netherworld could restore this nonsense.
If it really works, would Senior Sister Feng cure herself long ago?
Whether it is useful or not, you will only know after learning it.Ling, get out of here.I don't want to hurt you.
I won't let it go.If you don’t knock me down, you will never try to take away the Nine Songs of the Netherworld.
Her tone became cold like a gaze. Since she could not avoid it, she should decide the outcome seriously.
Zhao Yudi heard the complexity and subtlety of the relationship between the two, and was no longer at ease to hand it over to Dongfang Mo. He winked at Wang Luomei, flute closed his lips, and his internal force penetrated through the body of the flute. The melodious sound of the flute was sent out with endless lingering.
If it were usual, with Ling Jueshi's profound internal skills, she would not even frown at this trick, but at this moment, her internal strength was greatly damaged and her mood was abnormal. As the tune changed, she couldn't help but feel her heart swayed, and her cheeks were a little hot.
She screamed in secretly, and rushed towards Zhao Yudi's direction with a breath. Wang Luomei tweeted a thin sword and stopped her in front of her, not in a hurry to attack, but just dodged back and forth and did not ask her to break through easily.
Women's martial arts are often seen in Qingling and strangeness, and Wang Luomei's thin sword is even more so. Ling Jueshi's martial arts are greatly reduced at this moment, and he can't rush over for a moment, but he is attacked a little at a loss.
Seeing Gu Bi coming, Dongfang Mo stood in a conflict. The battle was already extremely dangerous. Suddenly, a sneering sound of a slight breaking wind, Zhao Yudi's screamed, covered his mouth, and a shiny needle was sandwiched between his fingers.
In the thick night shadow, an extremely gentle voice came out in full spirit, with a little subtle sarcasm, not very loud, but it was very far away. You arrogant people, don't ruin the big things of the young actor.
Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged scholar in white came over. Looking at the mysterious body movement, his light skills were no less than Ling Jueshu. While coming, he used his internal strength and said loudly: What Mrs. Ling did is extremely important, and the young student will never allow you to obstruct.
I don’t know if I show off my internal strength, but the sound echoed in the wilderness, a mile away.
Ling Jueshi Dongfang Mo was completely unaware of the person coming. Wang Luomei looked confused, as if she had remembered something, but she was not sure. Gu Bi's expression changed drastically, but Zhao Yudi seemed a little scared, with awe.
At the same time, in the farmer's house, Nie Yang, who had just turned the internal force he had absorbed into his own cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes, turned to look at Liu Ting, who was puzzled by his surprise, and said in a trembling voice: Xing...shatter...shadow...
On one hand, there was an irreconcilable enemy, and on the other hand, the cousin who had been waiting for him to save for his whole life. Nie Yang clenched his fists suddenly and his whole body trembled slightly...
Chapter 31 Chaoji Visit 2
Hello everyone, what you are watching is the most popular gossip information program in the Jianghu, jointly launched by the three programs of "Hundred Flowers Entertainment Jianghu", "I Kill, I Kill, I Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, and Kill" and "Young Hero Camp". Visit Chaoji!Everyone shouted with me, our slogan is ‘Everyone is a famous reporter!yeah!’…k, please tell me who he is visiting today. The protagonist who is currently shooting in Zhongzhou Film and Television City. Let me tell me who he is?
Dong, poetry, poetry!
Damn, are you all the audience funny? Didn’t you invite Dong Shishi in the last issue? She asked her to come in every issue. I, the host, aren’t going to be laid off... Oh!
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A small misunderstanding happened between me and the audience just now. Okay, now we invite our protagonist, Nie Yang, and Mr. Nie!
Hello everyone, thank you for your support for me all the time.
Mr. Nie looks really relaxed, it is completely different from the last time Miss Dong came.
Sister Dong is so nervous that everyone is more likely to take on it.
OK, let's talk less, let's go straight to the point.Mr. Nie, the drama has been played here, and many viewers said that as a midnight adult program, your style as the protagonist is still not bold enough, which makes many men feel that it is not satisfying enough.I wonder what you think?
Uh... this, actually, these are not my original intentions. Although the first time I starred in this kind of more...uh, more passionate scene, I think I should be dedicated as an actor, so I think I did it strictly according to the director's requirements.I am very satisfied with my performance.
It seems that the director's courage is not enough... By the way, Mr. Nie, my reporter recently heard that you and the young actor who plays Lu'er seem to have sparked some sparks. People often see you traveling together. What is your relationship at the moment?
Uh...Lu'er and I do have the same friendship as brother and sister. No wonder you misunderstood. She is so much like my sister that I can't help but care for her and love her.
However, as we understand, Mr. Nie, you don’t have a sister... Are you talking about Miss Nie Yueer who had an emotional dispute with you in the play?
Yes... Yes Ah, I am too devoted as soon as I act and I think I really have a sister. I am so sorry.
Speaking of this, Miss Nie Yue'er was seen leaving your villa in the middle of the night a few days ago. Although she has good light skills, the reporter who had been in ambush for three or four days still captured the silhouette before she left.Is it because you have a private meeting in the middle of the night to have a heart-to-heart talk?
Yes... Yes Ah, we are talking.You know, in order to perform well in every show, the male and female actors often have to have a heart-to-heart talk together.
Oh... Then, the last time Miss Ling, the last time the two Miss Dong, the last time Miss Yun, the last time Miss Lu'er, and the first few similar incidents of the female deputy director named Long were all having a heart-to-heart talk with you at midnight?
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Mr. Nie, you have sweated a lot...
Yes... Yes Ah, it's so hot here.Yes, I like to chat with people the most.Especially in the middle of the night... I have no intention of sleeping for a long night.
Oh, so, the reporter found out that Mr. Murong left your house in the middle of the night, and probably had a heart-to-heart talk.But why did he keep rubbing his butt?Have you been sitting for too long?
Do?What to do?We...we didn't do it!Absolutely not!I'll tell you to pinch it!
Don't...Don't do this, Mr. Nie, we also want to ask if you met Mr. Ying and Mr. Dong in the middle of the night. Is it also a heart-to-heart talk?
Mr. Nie...Don't leave Mr. Nie...
That... viewers, this episode ends here, see you next time.
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