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1939. Chapter 1939 Evil Soul Cultivator 7

Ling Luo's eyes narrowed and he said: "But the news from the intelligence department is that Jue He is not in the Hidden Moon Sect for the time being. I don't know where he has gone?"

Well, she admitted that she was delusional.

The danger is far from over.

"Jue He's aura is no longer in the first level." Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his black eyes, "Huang Quan said it."

"Luo'er."

"Um?"

"Let's have a baby."

Ling Luo was a little surprised and looked at Xuanyuan Yu.

Xuanyuan Yu looked at Ling Luo nervously, pursed his lips, and said, "You... aren't you willing?"

The current situation is still very turbulent. If you have a child, I'm afraid there will be a lot of inconvenience in the future.

but--

Ling Luo's beautiful eyes darkened.

The evil spirit on Yu's body has become more and more serious.

If one day he accidentally loses himself and cannot even recognize himself, and there is not even a flesh and blood connection between them, then she will really be helpless.

"Okay." She raised her head, a gentle smile blooming on her face.

Xuanyuan Yu lowered his head, held his wife in his arms, pressed his soft lips against hers, and kissed her wildly.

The more you kiss, the hotter you get, and the more you kiss, the more intense you become.

He hugged her tightly, but he never felt that it was enough. He wanted to ask for more, more...

Those black hole-like eyes became deeper and deeper, burning with a fiery temperature.

He left her lips, picked her up, entered the hall, entered the bedroom, threw her onto the soft bed, and then leaned over her.

He couldn't wait to tear her clothes apart, leaving possessive kiss marks one after another on her body.

Ling Luo was also infected.

She felt that even when it came to such things, he was different from before.

In the past, he was gentle, so gentle that it made people feel heartbroken; but now, he is domineering and violent, and he plunders like a whirlwind.

She became more and more addicted to it and couldn't extricate herself.

When he penetrated her body and whipped and cruised through it, she felt like she was like a small boat, and he was her master.

The hibiscus tent is filled with warmth and smoke, and the sound of slight panting moves the delicate bed.

He is like a tireless beast, expressing the turbulent love in his heart in the most primitive way.

Again and again.

I can’t remember how many times.

She was intoxicated, she was excited, and she accompanied him to the peak of pleasure.

He sowed his most precious seeds in the hotbed of her body, wanting to fill her up and let her give birth to the crystallization of love for him.

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While Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu were enjoying the pleasures day and night, on the other side, Chu Ye was also enjoying the pain of being abused day and night.

"Palace Master, Palace Master, please, no!"

Chu Ye was naked and tied to a cold stone bed. His hands and feet were imprisoned by silver chains. Because of his hard struggle, his hands and ankles were full of worn flesh.

The flesh and blood were torn and healed, healed and torn again. In the end, it was even stretched together with the thin silver iron chain.

"Hahaha, your body is really strong. It's been a month and you're still so strong. It's great that I haven't been able to mess with you!"

Jing Nai held a long black whip in her hand, with barbs on the whip. She kept waving it, waving it, and whipping it.

"Papa pa pa"

"Papa pa pa"


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