Chen Yan was just joking at first, but he didn't expect that he actually pushed Wang Hongluan and dragged him into the car.
Looking at the charming, shy and beautiful wife who wanted to refuse, Chen Yan suddenly thought of something. He took her hand with excitement and asked: "Honey, is it... can you do it now?"
Already?"
Wang Hongluan leaned on the back seat of the Land Rover and asked, "What can I do?"
Chen Yan moved over, placed his hand on her round thigh, and slid it slowly.
That meaning is self-evident.
Chen Yan thought that after waiting for so long, he could finally get what he wanted.
Unexpectedly, Wang Hongluan still shook his head helplessly and said with a sad face: "Master said, we have to wait three years."
"Three years? Oh my God!"
"I'm sorry!" Wang Hongluan was also very sorry and felt very guilty, "I don't want to do this either. Besides, I will be running for the third year in three years. I also... really want to try it!"
As she said this, she held her face and felt hot.
It turned out that this was the reason why she got into the car half-pushed, because she felt guilty and was willing to help him in the same way as last time.
"Master also said that my current innate spiritual power is too abundant, but only three hidden veins have been opened. I can't hold too much, so I need to let it go."
When Chen Yan heard this, he began to feel jealous: "No way? You have already opened three hidden veins? I just opened one, and I haven't sensed the second one yet!"
You know, there are only seven hidden veins in the whole body.
How many days has Wang Hongluan been practicing martial arts?
It's actually nearly half full.
This martial arts talent is simply amazing.
"Contrary to what you think, my three hidden veins are naturally open." Wang Hongluan said.
Chen Yan opened his mouth even wider, and then asked: "When you say venting, how do you mean venting? Could it be..."
He leaned over and whispered something into his wife's ear.
Wang Hongluan pushed him away forcefully: "What are you thinking about? That... definitely won't work."
"How does it work?"
"Master said, you have a way, it's up to you!"
"Ouch——, then I understand, I have a nickname called Juicer, but you have to kiss me first."
The man in the coffin told Wang Hongluan in a dream that he should have Chen Yan use the Suction Technique of the Evil King's Nei Jing to absorb part of the excess innate spiritual energy in her body.
Wang Hongluan was stunned for a moment. Although she knew that this guy must be lying to her, she did not expose his trick. Instead, she smiled, gently pushed him down, lifted up her skirt, and leaned over to kiss him on the mouth.
Go up.
Oh, it turns out that this is the difference between a queen and a royal sister!
Chen Yan's heart trembled.
He immediately reached out to meet his wife's arrogance.
A full hour passed.
Chen Yan finally realized the power of the innate spiritual body. What was in Wang Hongluan's body was not the innate true energy, but the innate spiritual energy. It was a higher level existence than the little spiritual energy in Chen Yan's body.
He sucked very carefully and slowly.
Even though he only took a little bit of Wang Hongluan's overflowing juice, it was still much stronger than what he had in his own body.
It's almost twelve o'clock.
Yue Linglong has arrived.
Chen Yan had called her before. So many people died suddenly at Jiangzhou Nighthawk Hall, so Yue Linglong must rush over.
"Where's Chen Yan?"
Yue Linglong's face was quite ugly. She only saw Lin Yuchen and not Chen Yan.
Lin Yuchen had met Yue Linglong several times and knew her identity, so he was naturally not surprised.