In the reception room of Prince Kang's mansion, ten stone lamps shine with soft light, illuminating the spacious hall.
A furnace of incense lingers in a lingering and lingering smell of sandalwood.
A woman was playing the piano and playing music. The sound of the piano was desolate. She walked through the hall and swayed in the courtyard, making the listener feel a little melancholy.
The woman is about thirty years old and sits on a gilded backrest chair. Her plump and beautiful legs bent side by side on the ground. She is wearing a thin skirt of beautiful crabapple pink scattered flowers, her shoulders are covered with thin golden silk smoke and moon white veil, and a silver spirit flower decorated with pink gems is better than her forehead.
(Pictures are from Ai, for reference only) The thin shiny gauze bra, which covers a pair of proud round breast balls, and the deep cleavage plucks the strings of the white knuckles, causing the body to sway and open and close.
The woman lowered her head and looked at the strings that kept plucking in her hands. Her pair of curved eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something. Her beautiful eyes were filled with a little resentment and melancholy. Her towering nose bridge and her delicate red lips formed a perfect match. Under the reflection of the shining stone lamp, I seemed to be pretty.
Two sexy and plump legs could be seen vaguely under the thin skirt. White silk stockings wrapped her two plump legs to the base of her beautiful legs. There was a hollow pattern of small crabapple, perhaps because it was too tight, which squeezed out the flesh marks at the base of her thighs. A pair of pink embroidered brocade shoes wrapped around her jade toes, revealing only the snow-white back wrapped in white socks.
In the world, men and women's socks are mostly made of cloth, but the women's socks she wears are made of silk. It seems that they must be a custom-made magic weapon by Xuanbao Sect. The whole outfit shows the noble temperament that only wealthy families have.
The white fingertips gently plucked the strings of the piano, and the chant was gentle, subtle and long, as if thought-provoking and sad and confused.
She frowned her curved eyebrows and her phoenix eyes were faintly sad, staring at the strings that were plucked by her fingertips. Suddenly, her bright red lips let out a soft cry: Oh!
The strings that were originally specially made by Xuanbao Sect suddenly broke under her tender and smooth fingertips, and a thin mouth was opened to her fingertips. Blood dripped from it, and the sound of water splashing on the Yaoqin beneath her fingers made.
sorry……
The woman made a soft voice.
Qiange, you go back.Yuwen Kang, who was sitting in the upper seat, waved his hand and signaled the woman to step down first.
This woman is named Yu Qiange, and is the wife of Yu Wen Kang and the daughter of Yu Fuhai, the minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty. At first, Yu Wen Kang loved her well, but because she was not pregnant for a long time, she gradually became cold to her. She came here today because there was a distinguished guest, so she used the music to cheer her up.
Yu Qiange whispered his fingertips lightly, his expression was a little disappointed, and he whispered: Yes, Prince.
Afterwards, she left with two musicians in her arms.
Yuwen Kang, who is already in his thirties, has extraordinary appearance, and is dressed in light yellow silk clothes. His snow-white piping with elegant bamboo leaves and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head, cleverly highlighting his noble temperament as a prince.
Yuwen Kang withdrew his gaze and looked at a woman in the lower position on the left, a fiery desire arose in his heart.
(The picture is from Ai, for reference only) The woman is lying on her side on a wide imperial concubine's couch, her long and delicate body is visible at a glance, showing a perfect proportional curve, with concave and convex waist and hips, her legs are tightly closed and slightly bent, which is as charming as a snake's tail, and every inch of line makes people unable to stop.
The buttocks look from the side, full and tight, and it can't help but make people wonder what it feels like if it touches it. It's a pity that it is covered by a palace outfit and cannot be seen.
Yu Wen Kang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked upward. He saw that the woman was wearing a dark pink palace outfit, with five fine cherry blossom petals embroidered on her collar. There was a pearl the size of a fingertip embedded in the petals. She had a jade hairpin slanted on her head, and a thin jade silk beaded tassels underneath. She was covered with a wide skirt and was elegant and luxurious. The white silk stockings and pink embroidered shoes like Yu Qiange wrapped around the flawless jade toes. It was probably given by Yu Qiange.
Unlike the clothes Duan Ling was wearing when she glanced at her, at this moment, her dark pink palace outfit wrapped around her attractive and hot figure, her waist was tied with pink tender silk, and her brocade butterfly silk belts hung on her pine, emitting a faint peach fragrance all over her body, gently swaying in the air.
Yuwen Kang shook his nose and sniffed a deep breath, and his eyes showed an obsession. He looked up along the perfect lines of this woman. He saw that the red and black hair scattered behind his head like a waterfall. He slightly raised his two green onion fingertips, gently tugging the tender green tea leaves placed in the tea cup on the fragrant table, and then exposed a corner of the exposed gauze. He took a sip of the bright red lips, and a soft and lazy smile appeared on his lips. He was obviously quite satisfied with this tea.
Her slightly tilted eyebrows slowly stretched, causing her curly and slender eyelashes to tremble slightly. Her long and long phoenix eyes, which were originally ethereal and cold, are now hidden in charm, but are as clear as water. The red hair covering her ears on her face fell on her breasts tightly wrapped in palace clothes, revealing amazing undulating lines as she breathes, which are mouth-watering.
Yuwen Kang swallowed, and looked disappointed, just because her fairy face, which was so beautiful that she was covered by a veil, could not see the whole picture. The skin on her wrist was as white as snow, and her whole body exuded a kind of temperament that was as calm as I could, but also had an extremely cold and elegant temperament. But the more this happened, the more people felt the urge to conquer her. No matter how her expression changed, her natural temperament could not be moved lightly.
Have you seen enough?
A crisp female voice as crisp as a silver bell woke Yuwen Kang up. He withdrew his eyes, calmed down, and said awkwardly: Cough... Goddess is so beautiful that he is a fairy-like jade bone. I accidentally took a few more glances and hoped that Goddess would take care of him.
The woman frowned slightly and whispered: How did you do that?
Yuwen Kang's eyes shone and said flatteringly: Judging from the information found by my subordinates, it can be confirmed that it was Pang Li, the right demon envoy of the Demon Sect. As for what purpose it is, it is unknown. Someone happened to record it with a photo stone when he passed by, and was obtained by me.
The woman's eyes trembled, she was slightly stunned, but she soon returned to calm and said lightly: Take it to me and take a look.
Yuwen Kang's eyes showed a fiery look. He took a deep breath of fragrance, took out the shadow stone, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: I do my best to do my best, I wonder if the goddess can reward one or two?
The woman rolled up a strand of hair on her chest with her slender jade fingers, raised her head, and chuckled: Reward?Oh, what reward do you want?
She released Yuanli a little, and her tone was already a bit cold.
Yuwen Kangling was not afraid and smiled sinisterly: I dare not have too many extravagant expectations, just to see the goddess' fairy face. I wonder if I can give you a view?
Yuwen Kang thought that if the goddess agreed to this matter and started this, she would use other things as bargaining chips in the future, and would not be afraid that she would not submit, and she would have to put her into bed sooner or later.
The woman looked at him meaningfully, her eyes flowed on the shadow stone in his hand, and then quietly lowered her long eyelashes and said softly: Are you worthy?
Her seemingly gentle but actually contemptuous tone made Yuwen Kang's eyes tremble. He stood up, and the heat in his eyes could no longer be hidden. He clenched the shadow stone in his hand and whispered to the woman: Chu Xuanyue!When you were fifteen years old, I had a deep love plant. I fantasized that one day I would marry you. Unfortunately, you went to the Goddess Palace. Now that you have returned to the imperial city, I don’t want to miss it... I want you to be my woman!
Chu Xuanyue frowned, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and the vital energy floating around her began to exude a bone-eroding chill, and she angrily shouted: Be arrogant!Kneel down for me!
After saying a word, Chu Xuanyue's Yuanli rushes towards Yuwen Kang like waves, and instantly presses him down to kneel on the ground.
Uh uh…
Yuwen Kang supported the ground with both hands, gritted his silver teeth and supported him hard, his bones all over his body clattered, and a painful moan came out of his mouth.
The three mid-stage masters of the Yuan-State Realm hidden in the dark in the reception room were all shocked. They were planning to rescue them, but they did not dare to act rashly, just because they also realized that Chu Xuanyue's cultivation had reached the perfect level of the Yuan-State Realm!
Throughout history, in the history of Xinglan Continent, only Xia Bingxin of Lingyue Sect and Xiahou Yi of Zhenwu Tianmen, who can achieve the perfection of the Yuan Dynasty at the age of 20, are only recorded on the surface, but they are also shocking enough.
You should know that in the Xinglan Continent, where spiritual energy is thin, many people will never be able to break through the Peeping Yuan Realm in their lifetime, let alone reaching the perfection of the Yuan Realm at the age of twenty. If Chu Xuanyue could reach such a height, it would be because of the great opportunity or the amazing physique, otherwise it would be impossible.
Chu Xuanyue's eyes sank slightly, sat up, her two jade legs overlapped and placed, perhaps because she was a little angry about this person's offense. As her breathing became slightly disordered, the two breast balls on her chest were rising and falling, arching the fabric on her chest out of a confusing curve.
She stared slightly and looked at the photo stone in Yuwen Kang's palm. With a simple hand, she sucked the photo stone in Yuwen Kang's palm into her white and tender palm.
Chu Xuanyue swept his spiritual sense and her pretty face under the veil of covering her face suddenly turned pale as paper. After a long time, she looked at Yuwen Kang and said coldly: Yuwen Kang, don’t blame me for not reminding you. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I don’t mind slaughtering you, you know, I can do it!
Yuwen Kang secretly regretted it. He didn't know what crazy he was doing, but he actually said that kind of thing. It would be even more difficult to get benefits in the future. However, since things have come to this point, regret is useless. As a superior, he quickly adjusted his mindset and made an intermittent voice: I am wrong... Please... Goddess, please spare me... This time...
As the prince, Yuwen Kang never knelt on the ground in such humiliation, but he could not resist the other party's profound cultivation and had to bow his head to admit his mistake.
Also, don’t blame me for not reminding you that you don’t care who you want to be an emperor or who you want to deal with. But if you dare to touch Duan Ling’s hair, I will let you disappear in this world with the Kang Prince’s Mansion. Do you remember?
Chu Xuanyue's voice was still biting cold, with an irresistible power that forced Yuwen Kang, who was kneeling on the ground, to keep bowing his head and saying yes.
Chu Xuanyue's expression was slightly slowed down, and she withdrew the pressure of Yuanli. Her eyes were faint, her delicate red lips seemed to be smiling, and she slowly said: I will stay with you for a few more days. Do you have any objections?
Yuwen Kang gasped and his lips trembled: I dare not, I dare not, the goddess can live for as long as I want, I will make arrangements.
Chu Xuanyue slapped her head slightly and stood up and left.
Looking at her graceful back as she left, Yuwen Kang covered his heart with his hands, panting, biting his silver teeth, and said hatefully: Chu Xuanyue!One day, I will put you under my body and get back all the humiliation of today!
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At this time, the Great Zhou Imperial City was shining brightly and cloudless. In an attic in Duan Mansion, Duan Ling carried Ruan Qingyao to the corridor outside the room. Hearing the footsteps of the maids going upstairs, Duan Ling's eyes flashed slightly, Yuanli vomited lightly, stretched out his hand, removed the guardian formation in the room, and stepped on the ground with his right foot, and appeared on the roof of the attic in an instant.
This three-story attic is a hip-top building with a very gentle slope and a fence blocking the edge.
The attic was specially built by Duan Ling to marry Ruan Qingyao. Needless to say, the first floor of the attic was the residence of the maids. However, Ruan Qingyao liked to be quiet, so she drove all the maids out.
The room on the second floor of the attic is extremely luxuriously decorated. It is a boudoir room specially created by Duan Ling's predecessor to please Ruan Qingyao. It has all the dressing mirror tables, makeup boxes, flower ornaments, rouge boxes, pearls, jade and snails, etc., and is even more precious than those used in the palace. Unfortunately, Ruan Qingyao never puts on makeup.
The third floor of the attic is the wedding room for two people. There are six rooms in total, big and small. Each room is decorated by Duan Ling himself, and the functions are different. Needless to say, the decoration is, with the financial resources of the Duan family and Duan Weifeng's doting for his son, the luxury is not much less than the emperor's bedroom.
Duan Ling also carefully decorated the top floor of the attic and prepared an extremely rare thousand-year-old pearl as a gift to Ruan Qingyao, but she didn't even come to the scene.
Even Duan Ling, who once worked so hard to please him, had never touched Ruan Qingyao's clothes before, which was very sad.
Who would have thought that today, in this place where Duan Ling once made him look ugly, he stood on the edge of the roof with his naked Ruan Qingyao holding the naked body. The bed sheets they were wearing were tightly wrapped, and their hot skin was tightly attached to each other.
The soft breasts on Ruan Qingyao's chest were squeezed out by Duan Ling's chest. Her delicate body trembled slightly. In order not to let her body slide down, she had to tightly pinch Duan Ling's waist, but buried Duan Ling's thick and long penis deeper, and moved her tender uterus straight to the top.
Well Ah...
Ruan Qingyao's face was flushed, her thin eyebrows were furrowed, and a tender moan that made her blood boil overflowed between her lips.
She raised her beautiful fairy face, angrily glanced at Duan Ling, and said angrily: Husband... Why did you bring Yao'er here!
Ruan Qingyao was also extremely nervous. She quietly observed the surroundings and then breathed a sigh of relief after seeing no abnormality.
Duan Ling endured the numb pleasure and unconsciously looked at the official building complex behind her. The sun shone down, shining with many emotions on his deep eyes. When he first came to this world, he had the body and mind of the four women, and he didn't know what the future would be. How could he realize his established ideal?
His eyes turned back and looked at his beautiful wife in front of him. Every time he looked at her, he felt it was a little more beautiful. The ice-blue water-cut pupils were filled with a halo like water, and the feather eyelashes flashed twice, without any impurities. There was a clear air between his slightly mèi eyebrows. The beautiful and pretty Yao nose stood up beautifully, and his two rosy and soft thin lips were slightly raised, and his cheeks showed a bright redness like peach blossoms, which seemed to be angry and resentful. Her ingenious facial features were as intoxicating as a fairy.
Duan Ling's consciousness was in a moment of trance. He remembered that when Ruan Qingyao first met at Chixiao Sect, he was not as charming as before. Combined with the enlargement of Ruan Qingyao's breasts, the tightness of her pussy, and the slight numbness when the glans hit the cervix, he had a vague guess.
Feeling his ups and downs and gentle gazes, Ruan Qingyao blinked shyly, a cunning charm flashed in her eyes, and she said angrily: Husband, don’t stand so high, Yao'er is afraid...
Duan Ling raised her eyebrows, hugged her naked body tightly, and chuckled: Yao'er is so naughty!
Ruan Qingyao was about to speak, but saw Duan Ling lowering her head and looking diagonally below the roof. At the end of the stairs where the two of them looked, two maids carrying bathtubs slowly walked towards the end of the stairs.
Those who can become maids in Duan’s house are not ordinary women, but at least they have the cultivation level of Qi Gathering Realm, so it is not difficult to do some heavy work.
The maids lifted the bathtub to Duan Ling's door. As soon as they took a breath, they looked up and saw that the door was wide open. There was no young master in the room. However, a dead body was lying in a pool of blood. One of the maids seemed to be frightened and said tremblingly: Dongmei, the chief supervisor wants us to clean up the room, but the young master is not here, and there is still a dead person inside!
Another maid looked in the room: What are the dead afraid of? We have never cleaned up dead people in the mansion. It must be that some invisible guy offended the young master. Let’s wait a little longer, maybe the young master will come back later.
Oh well.
Soon, two more maids took four buckets of water to the third floor of the attic.
The two maids who had just come up knew that this place was the young master's residence, so they did not dare to speak out, and seemed much more cautious. The four of them looked at each other and did not dare to break in rashly, so they had to stand respectfully in front of the door and wait.
Immediately afterwards, another footsteps sounded, Duan Ling and his wife stared slightly, looked again, and saw Su Yuanzhi, wearing purple clothes, walking carefully. She was holding an ice-blue double-breasted gown in her hand. She saw two maids standing in front of the door and whispered: Have you seen the young master?
One of the maids shook his head and said: If you say the eldest lady, I didn’t see it.
Su Yuanzhi frowned slightly, glanced at the room, and saw the bathtub and bath water placed beside the maids. She gently pointed: Are you here to send the bathtub?
Su Yuanzhi also saw He Chao's body, but she didn't recognize it because she was too far away. She saw too many thief's corpses a few years ago, so she naturally wouldn't care too much. However, she knew that there was a formation blocking her younger brother's room, but the body appeared in her younger brother's room, which made her feel a little worried.
When I went back to the eldest lady, it was the butler who ordered me to come over to send the bathtub and to clean up the room. However, the young master was not here, so I didn't dare to go in, so I had to wait outside.The maid lowered her head and replied.
Su Yuanzhi looked at the beautiful face reflected in the bathing water, thinking about something.
My husband's sister is so nice to me and she has made new clothes.
Ruan Qingyao leaned her head on his shoulder, smiled and teased her, then put away her smile and whispered in Duan Ling's ear: Don't let go of Yao'er to see her, so as not to be sad.
Duan Ling heard the jealousy in her words. Although he wanted to explain everything to his wife, this place was obviously not the place to speak.
Duan Ling smiled awkwardly, looked down at the current posture of the two of them, and cleared his throat: It would be not good to continue like this. When they leave, I will talk to Yao'er in detail for their husbands.
Ruan Qingyao's beautiful eyes stared at the white gem pendant on his neck, silently speaking.
boom……
The entire imperial city suddenly shook, and Duan Mansion and the attic trembled. Duan Ling almost fell down when he was unstable. Fortunately, he reached out to hold the railing on the roof in time, but the consequence was that Ruan Qingyao's body fell, which caused the glans that were pressed against the tender flesh of the cervix to poke the tightly closed cervix a little.
Ah！
Ruan Qingyao screamed softly, thinking that there were three girls standing below, she hurriedly let go of the jade hand that was holding his neck to cover his delicate lips to avoid being discovered.
But as soon as he let go of his hand, his delicate body continued to fall, and his thick glans continued to push upwards, and he pushed a little further towards the cervix.
Don't...don't move anymore...
Ruan Qingyao had a bad premonition. Her eyes trembled and she begged in a low voice. The blood in her body flowed rapidly, her skin was red, and she exuded an emotional heat. The slightest current that overflowed from her uterus stimulated Duan Ling's penis to thrust.
Ah!
This feeling of numbness that had never been seen before was mixed with a refreshing feeling made Duan Ling feel so happy. He held the railing with his hands, his legs trembled, his lips wide open, and he shouted that the pleasure that men know!
A furnace of incense lingers in a lingering and lingering smell of sandalwood.
A woman was playing the piano and playing music. The sound of the piano was desolate. She walked through the hall and swayed in the courtyard, making the listener feel a little melancholy.
The woman is about thirty years old and sits on a gilded backrest chair. Her plump and beautiful legs bent side by side on the ground. She is wearing a thin skirt of beautiful crabapple pink scattered flowers, her shoulders are covered with thin golden silk smoke and moon white veil, and a silver spirit flower decorated with pink gems is better than her forehead.
(Pictures are from Ai, for reference only) The thin shiny gauze bra, which covers a pair of proud round breast balls, and the deep cleavage plucks the strings of the white knuckles, causing the body to sway and open and close.
The woman lowered her head and looked at the strings that kept plucking in her hands. Her pair of curved eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something. Her beautiful eyes were filled with a little resentment and melancholy. Her towering nose bridge and her delicate red lips formed a perfect match. Under the reflection of the shining stone lamp, I seemed to be pretty.
Two sexy and plump legs could be seen vaguely under the thin skirt. White silk stockings wrapped her two plump legs to the base of her beautiful legs. There was a hollow pattern of small crabapple, perhaps because it was too tight, which squeezed out the flesh marks at the base of her thighs. A pair of pink embroidered brocade shoes wrapped around her jade toes, revealing only the snow-white back wrapped in white socks.
In the world, men and women's socks are mostly made of cloth, but the women's socks she wears are made of silk. It seems that they must be a custom-made magic weapon by Xuanbao Sect. The whole outfit shows the noble temperament that only wealthy families have.
The white fingertips gently plucked the strings of the piano, and the chant was gentle, subtle and long, as if thought-provoking and sad and confused.
She frowned her curved eyebrows and her phoenix eyes were faintly sad, staring at the strings that were plucked by her fingertips. Suddenly, her bright red lips let out a soft cry: Oh!
The strings that were originally specially made by Xuanbao Sect suddenly broke under her tender and smooth fingertips, and a thin mouth was opened to her fingertips. Blood dripped from it, and the sound of water splashing on the Yaoqin beneath her fingers made.
sorry……
The woman made a soft voice.
Qiange, you go back.Yuwen Kang, who was sitting in the upper seat, waved his hand and signaled the woman to step down first.
This woman is named Yu Qiange, and is the wife of Yu Wen Kang and the daughter of Yu Fuhai, the minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty. At first, Yu Wen Kang loved her well, but because she was not pregnant for a long time, she gradually became cold to her. She came here today because there was a distinguished guest, so she used the music to cheer her up.
Yu Qiange whispered his fingertips lightly, his expression was a little disappointed, and he whispered: Yes, Prince.
Afterwards, she left with two musicians in her arms.
Yuwen Kang, who is already in his thirties, has extraordinary appearance, and is dressed in light yellow silk clothes. His snow-white piping with elegant bamboo leaves and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head, cleverly highlighting his noble temperament as a prince.
Yuwen Kang withdrew his gaze and looked at a woman in the lower position on the left, a fiery desire arose in his heart.
(The picture is from Ai, for reference only) The woman is lying on her side on a wide imperial concubine's couch, her long and delicate body is visible at a glance, showing a perfect proportional curve, with concave and convex waist and hips, her legs are tightly closed and slightly bent, which is as charming as a snake's tail, and every inch of line makes people unable to stop.
The buttocks look from the side, full and tight, and it can't help but make people wonder what it feels like if it touches it. It's a pity that it is covered by a palace outfit and cannot be seen.
Yu Wen Kang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked upward. He saw that the woman was wearing a dark pink palace outfit, with five fine cherry blossom petals embroidered on her collar. There was a pearl the size of a fingertip embedded in the petals. She had a jade hairpin slanted on her head, and a thin jade silk beaded tassels underneath. She was covered with a wide skirt and was elegant and luxurious. The white silk stockings and pink embroidered shoes like Yu Qiange wrapped around the flawless jade toes. It was probably given by Yu Qiange.
Unlike the clothes Duan Ling was wearing when she glanced at her, at this moment, her dark pink palace outfit wrapped around her attractive and hot figure, her waist was tied with pink tender silk, and her brocade butterfly silk belts hung on her pine, emitting a faint peach fragrance all over her body, gently swaying in the air.
Yuwen Kang shook his nose and sniffed a deep breath, and his eyes showed an obsession. He looked up along the perfect lines of this woman. He saw that the red and black hair scattered behind his head like a waterfall. He slightly raised his two green onion fingertips, gently tugging the tender green tea leaves placed in the tea cup on the fragrant table, and then exposed a corner of the exposed gauze. He took a sip of the bright red lips, and a soft and lazy smile appeared on his lips. He was obviously quite satisfied with this tea.
Her slightly tilted eyebrows slowly stretched, causing her curly and slender eyelashes to tremble slightly. Her long and long phoenix eyes, which were originally ethereal and cold, are now hidden in charm, but are as clear as water. The red hair covering her ears on her face fell on her breasts tightly wrapped in palace clothes, revealing amazing undulating lines as she breathes, which are mouth-watering.
Yuwen Kang swallowed, and looked disappointed, just because her fairy face, which was so beautiful that she was covered by a veil, could not see the whole picture. The skin on her wrist was as white as snow, and her whole body exuded a kind of temperament that was as calm as I could, but also had an extremely cold and elegant temperament. But the more this happened, the more people felt the urge to conquer her. No matter how her expression changed, her natural temperament could not be moved lightly.
Have you seen enough?
A crisp female voice as crisp as a silver bell woke Yuwen Kang up. He withdrew his eyes, calmed down, and said awkwardly: Cough... Goddess is so beautiful that he is a fairy-like jade bone. I accidentally took a few more glances and hoped that Goddess would take care of him.
The woman frowned slightly and whispered: How did you do that?
Yuwen Kang's eyes shone and said flatteringly: Judging from the information found by my subordinates, it can be confirmed that it was Pang Li, the right demon envoy of the Demon Sect. As for what purpose it is, it is unknown. Someone happened to record it with a photo stone when he passed by, and was obtained by me.
The woman's eyes trembled, she was slightly stunned, but she soon returned to calm and said lightly: Take it to me and take a look.
Yuwen Kang's eyes showed a fiery look. He took a deep breath of fragrance, took out the shadow stone, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: I do my best to do my best, I wonder if the goddess can reward one or two?
The woman rolled up a strand of hair on her chest with her slender jade fingers, raised her head, and chuckled: Reward?Oh, what reward do you want?
She released Yuanli a little, and her tone was already a bit cold.
Yuwen Kangling was not afraid and smiled sinisterly: I dare not have too many extravagant expectations, just to see the goddess' fairy face. I wonder if I can give you a view?
Yuwen Kang thought that if the goddess agreed to this matter and started this, she would use other things as bargaining chips in the future, and would not be afraid that she would not submit, and she would have to put her into bed sooner or later.
The woman looked at him meaningfully, her eyes flowed on the shadow stone in his hand, and then quietly lowered her long eyelashes and said softly: Are you worthy?
Her seemingly gentle but actually contemptuous tone made Yuwen Kang's eyes tremble. He stood up, and the heat in his eyes could no longer be hidden. He clenched the shadow stone in his hand and whispered to the woman: Chu Xuanyue!When you were fifteen years old, I had a deep love plant. I fantasized that one day I would marry you. Unfortunately, you went to the Goddess Palace. Now that you have returned to the imperial city, I don’t want to miss it... I want you to be my woman!
Chu Xuanyue frowned, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and the vital energy floating around her began to exude a bone-eroding chill, and she angrily shouted: Be arrogant!Kneel down for me!
After saying a word, Chu Xuanyue's Yuanli rushes towards Yuwen Kang like waves, and instantly presses him down to kneel on the ground.
Uh uh…
Yuwen Kang supported the ground with both hands, gritted his silver teeth and supported him hard, his bones all over his body clattered, and a painful moan came out of his mouth.
The three mid-stage masters of the Yuan-State Realm hidden in the dark in the reception room were all shocked. They were planning to rescue them, but they did not dare to act rashly, just because they also realized that Chu Xuanyue's cultivation had reached the perfect level of the Yuan-State Realm!
Throughout history, in the history of Xinglan Continent, only Xia Bingxin of Lingyue Sect and Xiahou Yi of Zhenwu Tianmen, who can achieve the perfection of the Yuan Dynasty at the age of 20, are only recorded on the surface, but they are also shocking enough.
You should know that in the Xinglan Continent, where spiritual energy is thin, many people will never be able to break through the Peeping Yuan Realm in their lifetime, let alone reaching the perfection of the Yuan Realm at the age of twenty. If Chu Xuanyue could reach such a height, it would be because of the great opportunity or the amazing physique, otherwise it would be impossible.
Chu Xuanyue's eyes sank slightly, sat up, her two jade legs overlapped and placed, perhaps because she was a little angry about this person's offense. As her breathing became slightly disordered, the two breast balls on her chest were rising and falling, arching the fabric on her chest out of a confusing curve.
She stared slightly and looked at the photo stone in Yuwen Kang's palm. With a simple hand, she sucked the photo stone in Yuwen Kang's palm into her white and tender palm.
Chu Xuanyue swept his spiritual sense and her pretty face under the veil of covering her face suddenly turned pale as paper. After a long time, she looked at Yuwen Kang and said coldly: Yuwen Kang, don’t blame me for not reminding you. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I don’t mind slaughtering you, you know, I can do it!
Yuwen Kang secretly regretted it. He didn't know what crazy he was doing, but he actually said that kind of thing. It would be even more difficult to get benefits in the future. However, since things have come to this point, regret is useless. As a superior, he quickly adjusted his mindset and made an intermittent voice: I am wrong... Please... Goddess, please spare me... This time...
As the prince, Yuwen Kang never knelt on the ground in such humiliation, but he could not resist the other party's profound cultivation and had to bow his head to admit his mistake.
Also, don’t blame me for not reminding you that you don’t care who you want to be an emperor or who you want to deal with. But if you dare to touch Duan Ling’s hair, I will let you disappear in this world with the Kang Prince’s Mansion. Do you remember?
Chu Xuanyue's voice was still biting cold, with an irresistible power that forced Yuwen Kang, who was kneeling on the ground, to keep bowing his head and saying yes.
Chu Xuanyue's expression was slightly slowed down, and she withdrew the pressure of Yuanli. Her eyes were faint, her delicate red lips seemed to be smiling, and she slowly said: I will stay with you for a few more days. Do you have any objections?
Yuwen Kang gasped and his lips trembled: I dare not, I dare not, the goddess can live for as long as I want, I will make arrangements.
Chu Xuanyue slapped her head slightly and stood up and left.
Looking at her graceful back as she left, Yuwen Kang covered his heart with his hands, panting, biting his silver teeth, and said hatefully: Chu Xuanyue!One day, I will put you under my body and get back all the humiliation of today!
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At this time, the Great Zhou Imperial City was shining brightly and cloudless. In an attic in Duan Mansion, Duan Ling carried Ruan Qingyao to the corridor outside the room. Hearing the footsteps of the maids going upstairs, Duan Ling's eyes flashed slightly, Yuanli vomited lightly, stretched out his hand, removed the guardian formation in the room, and stepped on the ground with his right foot, and appeared on the roof of the attic in an instant.
This three-story attic is a hip-top building with a very gentle slope and a fence blocking the edge.
The attic was specially built by Duan Ling to marry Ruan Qingyao. Needless to say, the first floor of the attic was the residence of the maids. However, Ruan Qingyao liked to be quiet, so she drove all the maids out.
The room on the second floor of the attic is extremely luxuriously decorated. It is a boudoir room specially created by Duan Ling's predecessor to please Ruan Qingyao. It has all the dressing mirror tables, makeup boxes, flower ornaments, rouge boxes, pearls, jade and snails, etc., and is even more precious than those used in the palace. Unfortunately, Ruan Qingyao never puts on makeup.
The third floor of the attic is the wedding room for two people. There are six rooms in total, big and small. Each room is decorated by Duan Ling himself, and the functions are different. Needless to say, the decoration is, with the financial resources of the Duan family and Duan Weifeng's doting for his son, the luxury is not much less than the emperor's bedroom.
Duan Ling also carefully decorated the top floor of the attic and prepared an extremely rare thousand-year-old pearl as a gift to Ruan Qingyao, but she didn't even come to the scene.
Even Duan Ling, who once worked so hard to please him, had never touched Ruan Qingyao's clothes before, which was very sad.
Who would have thought that today, in this place where Duan Ling once made him look ugly, he stood on the edge of the roof with his naked Ruan Qingyao holding the naked body. The bed sheets they were wearing were tightly wrapped, and their hot skin was tightly attached to each other.
The soft breasts on Ruan Qingyao's chest were squeezed out by Duan Ling's chest. Her delicate body trembled slightly. In order not to let her body slide down, she had to tightly pinch Duan Ling's waist, but buried Duan Ling's thick and long penis deeper, and moved her tender uterus straight to the top.
Well Ah...
Ruan Qingyao's face was flushed, her thin eyebrows were furrowed, and a tender moan that made her blood boil overflowed between her lips.
She raised her beautiful fairy face, angrily glanced at Duan Ling, and said angrily: Husband... Why did you bring Yao'er here!
Ruan Qingyao was also extremely nervous. She quietly observed the surroundings and then breathed a sigh of relief after seeing no abnormality.
Duan Ling endured the numb pleasure and unconsciously looked at the official building complex behind her. The sun shone down, shining with many emotions on his deep eyes. When he first came to this world, he had the body and mind of the four women, and he didn't know what the future would be. How could he realize his established ideal?
His eyes turned back and looked at his beautiful wife in front of him. Every time he looked at her, he felt it was a little more beautiful. The ice-blue water-cut pupils were filled with a halo like water, and the feather eyelashes flashed twice, without any impurities. There was a clear air between his slightly mèi eyebrows. The beautiful and pretty Yao nose stood up beautifully, and his two rosy and soft thin lips were slightly raised, and his cheeks showed a bright redness like peach blossoms, which seemed to be angry and resentful. Her ingenious facial features were as intoxicating as a fairy.
Duan Ling's consciousness was in a moment of trance. He remembered that when Ruan Qingyao first met at Chixiao Sect, he was not as charming as before. Combined with the enlargement of Ruan Qingyao's breasts, the tightness of her pussy, and the slight numbness when the glans hit the cervix, he had a vague guess.
Feeling his ups and downs and gentle gazes, Ruan Qingyao blinked shyly, a cunning charm flashed in her eyes, and she said angrily: Husband, don’t stand so high, Yao'er is afraid...
Duan Ling raised her eyebrows, hugged her naked body tightly, and chuckled: Yao'er is so naughty!
Ruan Qingyao was about to speak, but saw Duan Ling lowering her head and looking diagonally below the roof. At the end of the stairs where the two of them looked, two maids carrying bathtubs slowly walked towards the end of the stairs.
Those who can become maids in Duan’s house are not ordinary women, but at least they have the cultivation level of Qi Gathering Realm, so it is not difficult to do some heavy work.
The maids lifted the bathtub to Duan Ling's door. As soon as they took a breath, they looked up and saw that the door was wide open. There was no young master in the room. However, a dead body was lying in a pool of blood. One of the maids seemed to be frightened and said tremblingly: Dongmei, the chief supervisor wants us to clean up the room, but the young master is not here, and there is still a dead person inside!
Another maid looked in the room: What are the dead afraid of? We have never cleaned up dead people in the mansion. It must be that some invisible guy offended the young master. Let’s wait a little longer, maybe the young master will come back later.
Oh well.
Soon, two more maids took four buckets of water to the third floor of the attic.
The two maids who had just come up knew that this place was the young master's residence, so they did not dare to speak out, and seemed much more cautious. The four of them looked at each other and did not dare to break in rashly, so they had to stand respectfully in front of the door and wait.
Immediately afterwards, another footsteps sounded, Duan Ling and his wife stared slightly, looked again, and saw Su Yuanzhi, wearing purple clothes, walking carefully. She was holding an ice-blue double-breasted gown in her hand. She saw two maids standing in front of the door and whispered: Have you seen the young master?
One of the maids shook his head and said: If you say the eldest lady, I didn’t see it.
Su Yuanzhi frowned slightly, glanced at the room, and saw the bathtub and bath water placed beside the maids. She gently pointed: Are you here to send the bathtub?
Su Yuanzhi also saw He Chao's body, but she didn't recognize it because she was too far away. She saw too many thief's corpses a few years ago, so she naturally wouldn't care too much. However, she knew that there was a formation blocking her younger brother's room, but the body appeared in her younger brother's room, which made her feel a little worried.
When I went back to the eldest lady, it was the butler who ordered me to come over to send the bathtub and to clean up the room. However, the young master was not here, so I didn't dare to go in, so I had to wait outside.The maid lowered her head and replied.
Su Yuanzhi looked at the beautiful face reflected in the bathing water, thinking about something.
My husband's sister is so nice to me and she has made new clothes.
Ruan Qingyao leaned her head on his shoulder, smiled and teased her, then put away her smile and whispered in Duan Ling's ear: Don't let go of Yao'er to see her, so as not to be sad.
Duan Ling heard the jealousy in her words. Although he wanted to explain everything to his wife, this place was obviously not the place to speak.
Duan Ling smiled awkwardly, looked down at the current posture of the two of them, and cleared his throat: It would be not good to continue like this. When they leave, I will talk to Yao'er in detail for their husbands.
Ruan Qingyao's beautiful eyes stared at the white gem pendant on his neck, silently speaking.
boom……
The entire imperial city suddenly shook, and Duan Mansion and the attic trembled. Duan Ling almost fell down when he was unstable. Fortunately, he reached out to hold the railing on the roof in time, but the consequence was that Ruan Qingyao's body fell, which caused the glans that were pressed against the tender flesh of the cervix to poke the tightly closed cervix a little.
Ah！
Ruan Qingyao screamed softly, thinking that there were three girls standing below, she hurriedly let go of the jade hand that was holding his neck to cover his delicate lips to avoid being discovered.
But as soon as he let go of his hand, his delicate body continued to fall, and his thick glans continued to push upwards, and he pushed a little further towards the cervix.
Don't...don't move anymore...
Ruan Qingyao had a bad premonition. Her eyes trembled and she begged in a low voice. The blood in her body flowed rapidly, her skin was red, and she exuded an emotional heat. The slightest current that overflowed from her uterus stimulated Duan Ling's penis to thrust.
Ah!
This feeling of numbness that had never been seen before was mixed with a refreshing feeling made Duan Ling feel so happy. He held the railing with his hands, his legs trembled, his lips wide open, and he shouted that the pleasure that men know!
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