"Hate guy!"

Nalan Chuchu was unhappy, and snorted lightly in her nose, stretched out her hand to twist it hard on Liu Changsheng's arm.

After being teased by the little hand, Liu Changsheng's desire rose, laughed loudly, suddenly pressed on her, and whispered: "You won't feel annoying right away!"

He rudely spread her smooth and round legs, and actually pulled the "hate" to explore her softness...

A strange feeling rose in her heart, and she felt hot all over, but she felt a little hungry.

"Ah... it hurts!"

She screamed, and her hands clenched against his arm, and a cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

He stopped immediately, bit his lip, his face was a little childish and nervous, and he hurriedly opened it to look.

His delicate curves, snow-white and straight legs, plump buttocks, and the unobstructed red valley were all sexy and charming, making his blood flow a little faster in an instant, and he seemed a little dizzy in his mind.

"I... this... I'll be lighter!"

He stammered, smirking, hiding the embarrassment in his heart.

But she suddenly felt a little relieved. It seemed that she was suspicious just now. He must be the first bird who knew nothing.

He stretched out his arms, hugged his neck, and approached him a little, his chest pressed against his chest, and said angrily: "Don't look!"

"Okay... don't look, hehe!"

Her strong arms hugged her tightly, and her two bodies were immediately wrapped tightly together.

But soon, he once again reached out to the valley in a daze, explored curiously, and then leaned over, slowly, slowly, and jumped into the city with a spear.

Another pain came, her jade arm couldn't help but hug her, the bed swayed, the carrot tent scattered, and the candle flowers on the table suddenly sounded softly.

As he moved, the two of them sometimes entangled and separated, and there was a strange sound in the carrot tent.

Pain... numb... itchy... pain... itchy... itchy again and again!

Gradually, the pain became weaker, and another wonderful feeling surged into her heart. Her movements couldn't help but become bigger. She was no longer as shy and repulsive as she had just now, but was greeted with satisfaction.

In the curtain, the jade body was standing horizontally, and a low breath sounded, becoming increasingly dense.

A full incense stick passed, and a long sigh came from the curtain, as if it was pain and a bit of joy!

Outside the quiet room, the inspiration flashed, and there was tranquility around it...

This night seemed long, and it seemed that there was not enough time!

On the bed, the two people who were tangled like snakes were sleeping particularly sweetly.

On the island in the middle of the swamp lake, in the Demon Dragon Hall, a man in black robe with a fierce expression broke the teleportation array in front of him with an angry face. Behind him, the tiger Venerable, Hu Meier and other demon kings stood upright.

I don’t know the other direction of thousands of miles, the Immortal Sword Palace, and the two flying boats of the Tiangong Sect drove side by side towards the island in the middle of the lake where Liu Changsheng is now. On the flying boats of the Immortal Sword Palace, several Nascent Soul monks surrounded a young man in golden crown and feathered clothes. The man had his eyebrows slanted into his temples, his expression was cold and arrogant, and his eyes were like lightning...

Liu Changsheng naturally didn't know all this.

He didn't wake up until noon the next day, stretched his waist, turned his head and looked beside him. Nalan Chuchu was still sleeping, her body curled up as peaceful as a child, with a few bruised finger marks on her snow-white and smooth spine and plump buttocks.

Let’s look at myself again. The claw marks on my arms are mottled and vivid, as if I had experienced a fierce battle.

Although his body is as strong as a black iron when activating magic power, how could this be the case on this bed? Both are like mortals, but they are more durable and hungry than mortals.

Thinking of the madness and lingeringness of last night, a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of my mouth.

If it were Yun Xiu, it would be enough to be shy once, and it would not be necessary again and again. If it were Lan Lan, it might be shy and stage frightened.

And this little witch was just a little shy when she first started to do things. After tasting the sweetness, she was full of magic. The fire of both became more and more prosperous!

The love and slutty on this bed made him masturbate and also made him excited and satisfied.

It seems that choosing this little witch as the Taoist partner is the most appropriate.

"From now on, don't think of other women anymore. You can only belong to me!"

Nalan Chuchu's voice suddenly sounded, as if he had guessed what he was thinking. His voice was calm, but it was a little firm.

The long eyelashes trembled a few times, and opened their eyes, and a hint of wisdom flashed in their eyes.

"Cough...cough!"

Liu Changsheng coughed.

"I dare to disobey you, I'll cut you!"

Nalan Chuchu turned around, her almond eyes widened, and she stared at Liu Changsheng fiercely. There was a smile on the corner of her mouth. She raised a slender jade hand, gestured with her two fingers of the cerebral fingers, and "cutted" her under Liu Changsheng's abdomen. The next moment, it seemed that the movement was too big, pulling the pain, but she frowned again, took a breath of air conditioning, and looked painful.

Liu Changsheng couldn't help but laugh.

"Bad guy, I don't know how to be merciful at all!"

Nalan Chuchu snorted in her nose, opened her mouth and bit Liu Changsheng's arm, and took a hard bite.

"What's the point of biting your arm? Why not bite this..."

Liu Changsheng smiled and turned over and pressed Nalan Chuchu under him. The iron rod had become hot and stood up high again.

"You're going to die!"

Nalan Chuchu glared at Liu Changsheng, angrily said, reaching out to block it, holding it tightly in her hand, and pinching it hard.

She really can't do it again!

"Oh, it hurts!"

Liu Changsheng screamed strangely, but there was a smile on his face, forcing himself to suppress the desire in his heart.

No matter how delicious it is, you can't eat too much at once!

Of course, it's okay to eat a few more times.

I know the taste of the marrow, and both of them enjoy it. After several days, I have never walked out of this quiet room. On the bed, there is endless spring scenery!

"Hey, what do you think the master and the witch have been together for so long?"

Liu Si glanced at the tightly restricted quiet room from afar and asked in confusion.

"Don't you know if you go and ask?"

Wangyue looked at Liu Si, waved his little hands and bounced his fingers, and attacked them one by one. Three forks turned into dozens of feet in the air, with red flames spiraling and flying, causing a gust of wind. Then, the fork trembled and shot towards the black dragon in front of the Demon Dragon Hall.

The black dragon was sitting cross-legged, swallowing and spitting out evil fog.

Seeing the flying fork roaring, he frowned and raised his hand impatiently and punched him.

The three forks were blown away by a punch, but they were hovering and stabbed for the second time.

"How are you staying?"

The black dragon shouted angrily, stood up and punched him again.

"Fight with me!"

Wangyue crowed, raised his little hand, and a flash of fire flew out of his sleeve, turning into a red flying sword, slashing at the black dragon.

"I don't know if I have any life or death, come on, you two!"

The black dragon's eyes swept over the moon and Liu Si, and said ruthlessly, his heart moved at will, and the eight-edged purple gold hammer on his side flew high.

The thick evil fog on the island made him cheaper in battle, and he was not afraid of one against two.

"Okay, I'm about to move my hands and feet!"

The bones in Liu Si's body crackled, and he raised his hand to grab the void, and held the Panlong Axe in his hand.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them had already fought into a group.

There were loud rumbling sounds continuously. In the quiet room, Liu Changsheng frowned slightly and stopped moving.

"There are still many accounts confiscated, why not... leave here?"

Nalan Chuchu hooked his neck with both hands and said with a smile, and the Mid-Autumn Festival waves flowed with beautiful eyes.

Although the evil fog on this island is thick, it is conducive to practice. Over time, it will get tired of it. With the three-year period, there are only less than five months left.

"Okay, it's time to collect debts!"

Liu Changsheng nodded, and a sense of fighting and murderous intent surged in his heart...

One day later.

The flying boat rushed out of this vast lake and headed straight north along a continuous mountain range.

In the next few days, they encountered several high-level demon kings one after another. However, Liu Si and Wang Yuewu took the lead one by one, and it was not Liu Changsheng's turn to take action.

More than ten days later, on this day, Liu Changsheng was meditating in the quiet room, but the flying boat suddenly slowed down and slowly stopped in the air.

"Master, many people are fighting!"

The sound of the moon-watching sounded above the head of the boat, with a little excitement.

"It seems that there are cultivators of Xiaoyao Sect!"

Liu Si's voice came immediately.

This chapter is over.
Chapter completed!