But I also knew that this matter was too urgent. If you want to absorb the skills of a hundred years, it would not be a matter of one day or one night, except that you can bear it. What is the other method that Master said before his death, besides the meditation technique?

I sucked and vomited lightly, and after lingering in the hair, it quietly dispersed.

After a while, the sound of the sound outside the screen suddenly made the woman's heart aroused, and Cui Niang had left. She was too focused on suppressing the heat at this time? Or was the person outside the screen too high, so high that Huan Jiong, who was waiting outside, was careless? When she entered the room, she ignored it herself?

"Who is it?" A weak voice sounded, and it seemed unusually strange in the ethereal house. I picked up a water droplet and pointed it at the figure outside the screen. I flicked my fingers and the water droplets quickly flew over. The screen broke and broke the mess all over the ground.

The figure that caught my eye immediately felt familiar. The golden mask on his face covered his mystery. All you could see was his sharp and deep eyes, handsome and upright figure, slender and elegant arms, and Zhengyi stepped on his serene steps and approached the woman calmly.

Since his reincarnation, he felt the danger of being approaching. His silence made the woman feel even more incredible, "If you don't want to die, leave earlier."

The man in the mask raised his thin lips evilly, and his gloomy eyes kept looking at the woman's vague body, as if it was a delicacy that he had been looking forward to for a long time, but he was thinking about how to eat it.

The woman disliked this uneasy eyes. She slightly shrank her phoenix eyes, gathered her true power and pushed her palm out. The man in the mask slowly moved away, and her cold palm embedded her wrist with a hint of sarcasm, "I am worthy of being the woman I like, and my ability is indeed quite good."

The woman felt like she was being played with and wanted to pull her hands back, but she was helpless but she was not strong enough. "Let me go, otherwise you won't want to get out of this room alive."

Is it threatening? He never looked at her, and he casually tapped her acupoint and raised her jaw, "I looked at it from a distance, but I didn't expect that she was so beautiful and really interesting."

The woman's phoenix eyes were wide open, knowing that she was going to violate the taboo of Moon Ying Night - angry, but the man in front of her was too much, and she dared to treat her as a plaything and was unable to spare him. She wanted to calm down and gather her energy, but her whole body was as painful as fire. The moment she broke through the acupoint, a mouthful of blood was spurted out of her mouth, and the bright red spots quickly scattered in the bathtub.

The man's narrow eyes were low, and his cold fingertips gently rubbed the blood-stained leaves of her lips. When the woman was unprepared, she kissed her fiercely.

The zero-distance golden mask was not as cold as he gave her, and his silk strength was not enough, but he didn't want him to be so light. He blurted his eyes and tried his best to push away, as if he was so charming that he wanted to refuse and greet him. A powerful palm was stroked on his waist, listening to his kissing, "If you want your blood to kill your heart, try moving."

After a long time, the woman collapsed weakly in his arms and gasped. Her cold chest was not as sharp as ice, but it was an alternative special. The woman was not struggling, and let him pick himself up from the bathing rush, and smiled weakly, "I couldn't fall off the cliff and die. Do you still have to thank you for your life-saving grace?"

The man paused slightly, then his lips raised, "You finally remembered me, but have you thought about how to repay me-?" The ending sound was long, and the afterglow was filled with a few traces of ambiguity.
Chapter completed!