Chapter sixty-nine (monthly ticket for one night fierce battle)
Chapter Sixth Chapter One Night Fighting (Second, I look for a monthly ticket)
It was in the evening to wait for the tiger Zhongyuan and others to lead the army to come back to the city. It was in the evening. When the city was neutral, there was a cheering like a tsunami.
There is a joy everywhere, but Zong Shou has no intention to participate. He pulled Xuanyuan alone and ran back to his own tobacco palace.
, Laughing, the dissatisfaction before, has been thrown away for a long time.
Young people, such things, should be diligent.
Xuanyuan is red on his face, and his heart is disappointing. At least in front of everyone, he must have unwillingness. However, Zong Shoushi is too domineering and holds her hand.
However, when he returned to the palace, Zong Shou was the first time, but he first took out the weak water body and carefully took it out of the middle spirit mustard ring.
Xuanyuan was at this time that he was misunderstood, and he was suddenly ashamed. The spin was worried about weak water, and the clothes were broken and blood was frightened, which was shocking.
In a hurry, I grabbed the right hand of weak water, and took a closer look at it, so I exhaled it: "I am full of vitality, but my mind is too tired, and I just fall asleep.
Wake up at any time-- "
Zong Shou's mind is also loose, just fine. He is worried that the purple pole spiritual Huadan really wants the legendary spiritual effect and whether it will be left behind.
When it comes to exploration pulse, he is not bad, but aspect of asking for medical care is not as good as weak water.
The worry in his heart was released, and Zong Shou turned his heart again, squinting and staring at Xuanyuan to look up and down.
A purple skirt will be based on the body of the person's body. The bumps of lining. Thinking of the smooth thigh, the elastic chest, and the ** taste inside.
Dachi.
"What's the matter? How can the weak water sister hurt this way?"
Xuanyuan was unknowingly, and only from weak water jackets, the dark red blood stain, but she knows that she is not hurt lightly.
When I said this sentence, I felt a bit wrong. It seemed to be stared at by the beast, and then looked up, and saw Zong Shou, the eyes of the color.
Sure enough, it's still a color embryo!
I cursed in my heart, and remembered the madness of the new wedding night that day, Xuanyuan was soft and soft.
The next moment, the whole person was poured by Zong Shou on the bed.
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At noon on the second day, in the dormitory in the center of the Yantian Palace, the sound of moaning and breathing was still endless.
Outside the dormitory, several female servants stood, all red ear -faced. In the gauze in the temple, Xuanyuan was weak and lying down like a stall.
Happy overnight, fine porcelain -like skin is already full of kiss marks.
"Oh! A Shou, I'm going to die, it really doesn't work, it's strange--"
It was strange at this time, she could still make a sound. Zong Shou was still lowered on her body. The tip of the tip enriched her lower body. Almost every moment, she gave her a new stimulus and joy.
The contradiction in my heart is extremely contradictory. I want to move Zong Shou's movements, which is more intense, but also wants to end it.
I thought why Zong Shou's physical strength suddenly became better? If it was exchanged before, one or two hours, how good should it be?
Suddenly Zong Shou's movement had a meal, piercing the steel pestle into the depths of her body. The latter of Yuanyang suddenly poured into her body.
After a few laps, some of them were left, but part of the air machine in her body, and it passed back.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Yiren felt that her entire body was trembling slightly. The intense pleasure shocked her mind, making her mind turn pale and her limbs almost convulsed.
I'm going to die, I'm really going to die!
It was like this every time, the pleasure of this sex made her unable to stop, and she was extremely attached to it.
He even took the initiative to beg in pursuit of this pleasure.
The heart is beating even more violently, with the same rhythm as the man on the body, as if the two people are completely integrated into one, with an incomparable sense of fulfillment. - < Shuhai Pavilion > - Net.
Zong Shou also breathed a sigh of relief, struggled out of his desire, and then made no move. He just caressed Xuanyuan Yiren's face with pity.
The Tartar expedition never stopped that night, and I did go too far.
The afterglow lingered, and Xuanyuan Yiren finally recovered after dozens of breaths of time.
Panting delicately, she felt that her limbs had regained some strength. Xuanyuan Yiren opened her eyes with confusion and looked at Zong Shou. Her pretty face turned red at first, and then her limbs were wrapped around her like an octopus.
She hugged Zong Shou tightly.
"Don't stop, Yiren wants more!"
As long as I can experience the same feeling just now, it doesn't matter even if I am called a slut.
Want more?
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, and then narrowed his eyes dangerously. His lower body, which had softened, suddenly swelled up, becoming as hard as a steel gun.
This girl really doesn’t know how to live or die! That’s all! How can you refuse when a beauty asks for her?
Just as he was about to raise his spear and thrust again, a yawn came from the side, and a sound like a silver bell sounded beside the two of them.
"What else do you want?"
The two people's bodies froze, and they both turned their heads. Then they saw Ruoshui standing up sleepily next to him. He looked at the two people who were almost stacked on top of each other in surprise, and then looked at Zong Shou's lower body.
.Then Liu Mei frowned slightly: "What an ugly thing——"
Zong Shou's expression was extremely calm: "Weak Shui is awake? It's just in time to watch the battle. This humane thing between men and women must be practiced!"
Xuanyuan Yiren was so embarrassed that his neck turned red. First he pushed him away, and then kicked Zong Shou violently out of bed.
Then he suddenly pulled the quilt over and covered himself tightly. It was so shameless to be seen in such a lewd manner!
Now she wishes there was a hole in the ground that she could bury herself in!
Zong Shou laughed happily, summoned a ball of spiritual water, and washed himself all over. Then he put on his clothes and walked out swaggeringly.
After Zong Shou left, Ruoshui stayed on his bed, biting his fingernails.
"My dear, is that kind of thing really comfortable?"
There was no movement in the quilt, and I don't know how long it took before the head of the quilt shrank. It seemed that the person inside was nodding.
Ruoshui nodded slightly as if he didn't understand, and then looked at the bedding underneath. Why was it wet everywhere, with a slight aura of lust——
"There's a lot of water. Do you want me to change it? How can I sleep like this?"
Xuanyuan Yiren didn't say anything, but wrapped the quilt tighter. His face was burning, and he thought that he would have to destroy the quilt later to eliminate traces of the body. How could he be seen by others?
I didn't realize it just now, but now I feel that my body and limbs are filled with lead, and my mind is extremely tired. I wish I could close my eyes immediately and sleep for three days and three nights.
Last time, I had been restored to my vitality after ten days. During that day, I had no energy to enlighten Dan Road.
I can't help but secretly blame myself, because I have no control. But Zongshou, it is really too strong.
It is said that the fox is sexually prostitution, and his husband is also a fox, and there is a need for double repair. He is unbearable, and you need to think about a proper way.
Zong Shou walked out of the dormitory, as before the month, it was refreshing. Fighting overnight, the result was not only tired, but was full of energy.
But then, it was discovered that this day was already at noon.
It's so late?
The cabinet does not seem to go. I went to the Senate Hall to see the excitement. Is there a plan to staged a big fight?
Go to the study?
Thinking of the memorial document in the mountains, Zong Shou couldn't help but have a scalp.
Forget it! I haven't intervened myself. Isn't it the same in the past two years?
How does that Taoist say, yes! It is to do nothing!
I found an excuse for myself, Zong Shou shook his head slightly, and sighed. With such a lazy monarch, it was really the blessing of Qiantian Mountain and the people!
These days, you should work hard to one or two, otherwise you are really ashamed of the people.
Although he was so blame in his heart, Zong Shou was at ease and walked into his own exclusive quiet room.
It is a quiet room, but it is scary. In recent years, I do n’t know how many times it has been rebuilt. The materials have become more and more solid.
Sitting down with his knees, Zong Shou first took out the fantasy heart mirror. The blue light was quiet, hovering in front of him.
Silently perceived, Zong Shou's eyes were trapped in thought.
"It turns out that one of the effects of this mirror is to suppress the demon!"
Taking this mirror, holding your own mind. Just feel that you have all kinds of thoughts, and you are suppressed. Then what kind of magic is naturally unable to talk about it.
No wonder, in the legend, this thing can restrain the shadow gods.
The mirror light changes again, and there are countless hallucinations in front of the eyes. All kinds of greed in the heart, all kinds of magic obstacles are magnified infinitely. This is also the magical power of this mirror. Then, then
Yesterday's battle, the woman surnamed the surname in this mirror shot him, and he almost lost his mind several times.
If it wasn't for his martial arts thoughts in Jianxin, it would have been polished and flawless. Even if there was a nine -tailed sky fox blood, maybe it would be time to take advantage of what he was.
In comparison, the fantasy blessing of this mirror is still secondary.
"I am afraid that this spiritual matter is really a strong fox who is more than 30,000 foxes, and I am poured with hard work-"
When you touch it, you can feel that one inner idea is introduced. It should be composed of countless remaining portions. It is different from each other, but because of the same belief, it aggregates together.
Faintly, resonate with his blood.
This thing is that there is no bloodline of the fox, and others are getting hands, nor can it be used.
In addition to that fantasy, the most important purpose is to suppress the effects of the same family.
His nine -tailed blood, with the help of this magical heart mirror. Even if it is a strong god like Snow Menglong, he dare not face him.