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Chapter 575 Don’t mess around

Xiao Yi did not answer, but continued to take the offensive.

He kissed her several times, but Yan Qingxue blocked her with her hands.

The pure yang energy that was held in his mouth had no room for expression, and it was even a bit uncomfortable to hold it back.

Look at Yan Qingxue's stubborn resistance posture. One hand is not enough, so she covers Xiao Yi's mouth with both hands.

If it didn't work, she held Xiao Yi's mouth with one hand and covered her own mouth with the other hand.

This posture means that nothing will be allowed to succeed.

The scene was tense for a while.

Hey, a different kind of battle.

After being unable to attack for a long time, Xiao Yi's hot eyes showed no sign of giving up.

His hands were still firmly holding Yan Qingxue's waist, holding the beauty tightly in his arms, still controlling the initiative.

In fact, pure Yang Qi is getting stronger and stronger.

It was as if that strong body was burning.

At this moment, the two of them were pressed together, and Yan Qingxue could feel the temperature.

She couldn't help but think about those unbearable scenes in her mind.

Suddenly I felt ashamed, angry, panicked and confused.

To be on the safe side, she turned her head away while resisting.

At the same time, she also tried to twist her waist, trying to break free.

But there is no way, the strength is very different, the power difference is too big.

Unless someone intervenes, the probability is very small.

Or maybe Xiao Yi gives up on his own initiative, but it's almost impossible.

If this is the case, it will inevitably be lost if you keep it for a long time.

Yan Qingxue's heart was beating hard. The strength in her hands was getting weaker and weaker, and she could no longer push away that hateful face.

What's even more outrageous is that the face is getting closer and closer, so close that you can feel the hot breath.

On the other hand, Xiao Yi's strength continued to increase, and he hugged Yan Qingxue tighter, holding her in his arms and refusing to let go.

The one who was so powerful was able to completely integrate this beauty into his body.

It's too much, it's really too much.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi, who was still attacking, froze, his movements stagnated, and most of his momentum weakened.

Even the hands holding Yan Qingxue loosened a little.

Then I saw Xiao Yi's eyes turned to the distance, his brows furrowed slightly, as if something had happened.

Generally speaking, the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the sensing ability.

Yan Qingxue's cultivation level is not as good as Xiao Yi's, so she cannot sense the things that the other party can sense.

But looking at Xiao Yi's increasingly serious expression, there may be a turn for the better.

Maybe there was something in the distant sky that could make him cautious.

Thank God, something happens quickly and we come to the rescue quickly.

I really can't hold it any longer.

Just when she felt lucky, Yan Qingxue saw Xiao Yi turn his head again and his eyes fell on her again.

Looking at the teasing smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, I feel that the attack is coming and will become more intense.

Just listen to Xiao Yi say: "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Yan, the situation has changed, I am in a hurry."

After speaking, Yan Qingxue disappeared on the spot before she could react.

It disappeared, just so suddenly.

Yan Qingxue couldn't believe it when her waist, which had been tightly held just now, was suddenly released.

Oh my god, I really dodged a bullet.

Haha, I am really lucky...

Before she could celebrate, Yan Qingxue felt something was wrong, and something was squirming under her feet.

When she lowered her head and looked at it, she was extremely well-behaved.

Suddenly there was a small white snake under her feet, and it quickly got into her skirt and wrapped around her calf.

Damn it, isn't this the same bastard style of play from before?

Scenes of memories flashed through Yan Qingxue's mind like lightning. The unbearable past made people blush with embarrassment.

Yes, this little white snake is Xiao Yi.

He had easily stopped Yan Qingxue with just one hand before.

This time, he did it again, hehe.

However, this time, this little white snake was faster and stronger, and it was not something Yan Qingxue could resist.

Oh, what a sin.

In just a moment, Yan Qingxue felt the little white snake swim up from her calf to her thigh at a very fast speed.

Further upstream, it would be terrible.

Instinctively, she clamped her legs together to prevent this bastard from succeeding.

At the same time, that pretty face was so red that it looked like it could drip blood.

The little white snake is not interested in fighting. It swims wherever it goes, from its slim waist, to its jade back, to its chest.

From this leg to that leg.

Wandering around, leaving waves of silky feeling everywhere.

The graceful jade body under Yan Qingxue's dress was almost swam away.

This was supposed to drive people crazy.

What's more, the arrogant Yan Qingxue is going crazy.

But she didn't.

She just stood there, closed her eyes, clenched her fists, and tried to control her trembling body.

Every time the little white snake swam, the silky feeling it brought made her body and mind uncontrollable, feeling strange and numb.

It's like ripples are rippling through my heart.

She wanted to resist, but this feeling prevented her from resisting.

The body is out of control, and the body and mind are enjoying this feeling.

Every time the little white snake swims and touches Yan Qingxue's skin, it releases pure Yang Qi, adding a warm power to the silky feeling.

This is like dry wood added to a fire, arousing the desire in the heart.

The situation was very bad, and Yan Qingxue knew that if this continued, she would definitely fall.

But the key is, she can't resist.

There are even thoughts of giving up and surrendering.

At this moment, she had the illusion that the little white snake was like a hand, a warm hand, that had wandered over her body over and over again, touching everything that shouldn't be touched.

"Xiao Yi, you bastard!"

Finally, Yan Qingxue sighed, unable to hold on any longer.

Her legs went weak and she collapsed on the ground, her face flushed.

At the same time, I am somewhat unwilling to accept that I have lost this battle, and I have to pay for it.

The wind blew, but there was still a warm force surrounding her.

The little white snake saw that it was done, swam out from Yan Qingxue's sleeves, and then transformed into a human form again.

As soon as he returned to his original appearance, Xiao Yi stretched his body, took a deep breath, and looked very comfortable.

Yan Qingxue, on the other hand, sat obediently on the ground, waiting for disposal.

The silky and warm power just now had penetrated deeply into her body and mind, and she was still enjoying it.

At this point, there is no suspense in this battle.

It should be said that there is only one final step left.

Yan Qingxue will completely belong to Xiao Yi and will be completely conquered.

The fierce fighting around them and the hysterical killing cries were incompatible with the atmosphere between the two.

A stream of pure yang energy and a stream of pure yin energy began to respond to each other.

The Yin Yang Tai Chi diagram is looming.

Generally speaking, only when a man and a woman are completely matched after practicing the yin and yang dual cultivation manual, can such a scene occur.

Theoretically, Yan Qingxue will only team up with Pan Haiyue to present the Yin Yang Tai Chi diagram.

But Xiao Yi has the Sun Pearl in his body, and the pure Yang Qi is very strong, and can be forcibly paired with Yan Qingxue's full Yin Qi.

This advantage is simply God's will.

This advantage should not be used in vain.

Xiao Yi took the time to glance at the sky, far away.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up: "Very good, I still have time!"

Almost at the same time, people with the same level of cultivation as Xiao Yi couldn't help but look up into the distance.

The thousand-year-old tyrant, the Ghost King with the Broadsword couldn't help but feel excited.

What is supposed to come is finally coming.


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