The sun is setting, about six or seven in the afternoon.
Yang Ye took a boat and came to a nunnery in the suburbs.
The method of purging and lifting is floating up, and the clothes are fanned with the wind, but their temperament is extremely extraordinary, like a banished immortal in the air, with a tortuous and agile body, hazy and dreamy.
It is the ultimate power of the Yuanyang Taoist Sutra, one of the thousands of merits, and the magical power of the stairs and the magical power of the stairs and the sky. If you step closer, it is the Void Sacred Record, which can travel to and from the void without being hindered.
Although Yang Ye has amazing qualifications in body skills, due to his cultivation, he was a little short of being unable to achieve the Holy Record-level body skills due to his limited cultivation.
Taking a few steps in the air and landing at the entrance of the temple, Yang Ye knocked on the door.
Aunt Xiao, I'm in.
Without waiting for a response, he pushed open the door and stepped inside.
A cold wind blew, making it look even more desolate and cold inside.
This temple is where Xiao Xier, the former concubine of the King of Yuanyang, practiced with her hair.
Once, Yuanyang King Yang Shendao was also a romantic figure, showing mercy everywhere, but later he met Qin Linglong, the beautiful girl of heaven. At that time, Qin Linglong was the daughter of the sect leader of the Jiyin Immortal Sect, one of the three immortal sects of the Shenwu Dynasty, and was of course very domineering.
This forced Yang Shendao to cut off his love and neglected all the beauties, and Xiao Xier was one of them.
After Yang Shendao died in another world, according to the rules, some of these concubines became nuns, and some of them had family backgrounds, so they returned to their families and sects.
The temple where Yang Ye is now in is the place where his cheap father Yang Shendao, who worships him, is also where his mother Xiao Xier practices.
Aunt Xiao, I'll go and burn incense first.
After saying softly, Yang Ye came to the tablet, respectfully lit an incense stick on the side, and bowed.
In any case, now I can enjoy the life of the children of aristocratic families happily, which is the sacredness of this Yuanyang King, so it is appropriate to give the last tribute.
After burning the incense, Yang Ye looked at the wisps of green smoke for a moment, as if he had not noticed that behind him, a beautiful figure was approaching quietly.
Just looking at the slim figure that is vaguely visible in the darkness, you can know what kind of love this is.
The figure came to Yang Ye's back and then pressed tightly, the force seemed to be integrated with him.
Yang Ye felt the soft and smooth hair twitching his ears, making people feel itchy.
Aunt Xiao...
Yang Ye didn't look back and sighed in a low voice.
How long has it been since you arrived?It's a week?Or January?
Xiao Xier asked, her voice was very soft and her words were filled with resentment.
In this, I don’t know the sun and the moon, but I just guard the green lamp and the ancient Buddha, and I live my life alone...
The sad and sad words continue.
Yang Ye finally couldn't help but turn around and look at the gentleman.
The black hair is drooping and the shoulders are dispersed, and the face is not fake, but it is still a peerless face.
In the faint eyes, sadness and joy are intertwined, and there are peach dots, representing the inner desire.
She was wearing a simple pure white Taoist robe, but the color did not change at all.
The lotus comes out of clear water, and is naturally decorated.
Anyone who sees Xiao Xier at this moment may involuntarily say this sentence in his heart.
Looking at it intently, you can see her shiny white and tender skin in the dark, as if she was sculpted with the most exquisite white jade.
The beautiful and charming appearance also has a sacred and solemn look accumulated through long-term practice.
Yang Ye stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
Aunt Xiao, we were wrong from the beginning, we can’t make the mistake to the end...
His tone was full of pain and regret. If he ignored the faint smile on the corner of Yang Ye's mouth, he would look like a good boy who knew the deep sin and wanted to return to the road.
Xiao Xier's expression became more and more resentful, and she leaned down at Yang Ye with one hand and started to move.
The giant thing suddenly stood up to the sky.
You said we were wrong, so why do you have a desire for me again now?
With a chilling little hand, he tightly pinched the dark giant stick and gradually exerted force.
Yang Ye took a deep breath, endured his pleasure, and still pretended to be a gentleman who was shrouded in a sense of morality.
Aunt Xiao, stop...
Before he could finish his words, his pink lips closed his mouth, his dexterous little tongue pressed in, and his saliva was exchanged.
Although Yang Ye's face was full of resistance, he couldn't resist Xiao Xier's cultivation level was a little higher than that of him, so he directly pressed Yang Ye to the ground.
As the former beauty of King Yuanyang, Xiao Xier is naturally not a simple person. Although she is born in a humble background and has extraordinary qualifications, she has now entered the three-day realm of immortal cultivation.
As soon as she moved her spiritual energy, her clothes fell off, and Xiao Xier's round and white jade bowl was exposed in the air, slightly buzzing, and the two tempting bright red spots were even more delicate and trembling.
Seeing such a beautiful scene, Yang Ye swallowed, and a thought flashed through his mind that the spiritual energy of the immortal path actually had such wonderful uses. In the future, he must diligently practice the immortal path and master the wonderful methods.
Yang Ye's clothes were also taken off by magic. His strong, powerful, angular but not vulgar muscles were exposed. But the most eye-catching thing was the thick and dark giant stick. The body was surrounded by layers of veins, showing a strong and vigorous power. The head above, which was shaped like an eggshell, was very clean and shiny.
Xiao Xier's eyes became increasingly peachy. She looked at the naked giant object facing the sky intoxicatedly, and her thoughts seemed to have returned to that night...
After the young and immature young boy looked at her, he always saluted her respectfully after eating the fragrance. His clear eyes looked at her, warm and warm, so that she could always feel the surging enthusiasm when she was in a cold situation.
Until that day, the desires accumulated in her heart that had been broken through reason and could no longer be suppressed. She tore open the young man's clothes and united with it regardless of ethical taboos.
If you experience that feeling of extreme happiness once, you will never forget it...
It just seemed to scare the boy. When the boy came over again, he was always careful and left quickly after the incense, forcing her to suppress the stimulating desire in her heart.
Xiao Ye'er, you can't escape.
With a charming smile, Xiao Xier moved slightly, aimed her flowery lips at the giant stick, and sat down straight.
Ah～～
With a series of melodious moans, the music played again...
Huh... I finally conquered this stunning nun...
How could Yang Ye bear to let such a woman be lonely for the rest of her life?
After calculating for a long time, I activated my talent many times, and finally won it!
Yang Ye has analyzed that the female practitioners who have his own talent and who have higher levels than their own realm will have less effect.
An ordinary woman can lose her mind and become her own female slave and let her play with her once she is talented.
The powerful female cultivator can only slightly increase her desire for herself, be rational and clear, and have to use the number of times to make up for the quality.
Fortunately, she lived up to her hard work and controlled the mind of this beautiful little mother and made her completely devastated.
Aunt Xiao... Oh no, now I want to call you Xier.
With a evil smile, Yang Ye turned over, got rid of the posture of a woman on top of a man on the bottom, kissed the little grapes on the top of the white steamed bun, and rubbed the snow peak on the other side with one hand, turning it into various shapes.
I raised my head and happened to see the solemn statue of the Bodhisattva in the center of the temple.
With a slight raising of eyebrows, Yang Ye helped Xiao Xier, whose face turned red and his body was weak, and moved her to the cushion.
Xier, it’s my turn now.
Grinning, Yang Ye bent down hard, blasted the rod between the two flower lips, penetrated it into it, and went straight to the depths.
The stimulation made Xiao Xier moan constantly, her whole body tremble, and some water stains were sprinkled.
With the length of the giant object, he had already pressed the stamens on it once. Yang Ye rubbed the end of the acupoint and suddenly had the idea of opening up a new world.
The body retreated, the force surged, and it broke into the flower path again, and then pierced the cervix!
Time and again, faster and more violent!
Slap sex...
Just like a large pile driving machine, there is no hesitation and no interruption.
Ah…haha…well…
Xiao Xier was fucked from being drowsy until she woke up, and then fucked to falling asleep, her voice became hoarse.
The giant stick broke through the cervix and injected the white essence into it. It was just too many and it overflowed within a few times.
On the futon, clear water stains mixed with thick white turbidity.
In the sacred temple, the pretty nun was finally defiled by Yang Ye.
Xiao Xier's white and tender belly raised slightly, and her constantly opening and closing lip was difficult to close after the giant object left, and there was also a gurgling white essence flowing out from there, which was extremely lustful.
……
Yang Ye took a boat and came to a nunnery in the suburbs.
The method of purging and lifting is floating up, and the clothes are fanned with the wind, but their temperament is extremely extraordinary, like a banished immortal in the air, with a tortuous and agile body, hazy and dreamy.
It is the ultimate power of the Yuanyang Taoist Sutra, one of the thousands of merits, and the magical power of the stairs and the magical power of the stairs and the sky. If you step closer, it is the Void Sacred Record, which can travel to and from the void without being hindered.
Although Yang Ye has amazing qualifications in body skills, due to his cultivation, he was a little short of being unable to achieve the Holy Record-level body skills due to his limited cultivation.
Taking a few steps in the air and landing at the entrance of the temple, Yang Ye knocked on the door.
Aunt Xiao, I'm in.
Without waiting for a response, he pushed open the door and stepped inside.
A cold wind blew, making it look even more desolate and cold inside.
This temple is where Xiao Xier, the former concubine of the King of Yuanyang, practiced with her hair.
Once, Yuanyang King Yang Shendao was also a romantic figure, showing mercy everywhere, but later he met Qin Linglong, the beautiful girl of heaven. At that time, Qin Linglong was the daughter of the sect leader of the Jiyin Immortal Sect, one of the three immortal sects of the Shenwu Dynasty, and was of course very domineering.
This forced Yang Shendao to cut off his love and neglected all the beauties, and Xiao Xier was one of them.
After Yang Shendao died in another world, according to the rules, some of these concubines became nuns, and some of them had family backgrounds, so they returned to their families and sects.
The temple where Yang Ye is now in is the place where his cheap father Yang Shendao, who worships him, is also where his mother Xiao Xier practices.
Aunt Xiao, I'll go and burn incense first.
After saying softly, Yang Ye came to the tablet, respectfully lit an incense stick on the side, and bowed.
In any case, now I can enjoy the life of the children of aristocratic families happily, which is the sacredness of this Yuanyang King, so it is appropriate to give the last tribute.
After burning the incense, Yang Ye looked at the wisps of green smoke for a moment, as if he had not noticed that behind him, a beautiful figure was approaching quietly.
Just looking at the slim figure that is vaguely visible in the darkness, you can know what kind of love this is.
The figure came to Yang Ye's back and then pressed tightly, the force seemed to be integrated with him.
Yang Ye felt the soft and smooth hair twitching his ears, making people feel itchy.
Aunt Xiao...
Yang Ye didn't look back and sighed in a low voice.
How long has it been since you arrived?It's a week?Or January?
Xiao Xier asked, her voice was very soft and her words were filled with resentment.
In this, I don’t know the sun and the moon, but I just guard the green lamp and the ancient Buddha, and I live my life alone...
The sad and sad words continue.
Yang Ye finally couldn't help but turn around and look at the gentleman.
The black hair is drooping and the shoulders are dispersed, and the face is not fake, but it is still a peerless face.
In the faint eyes, sadness and joy are intertwined, and there are peach dots, representing the inner desire.
She was wearing a simple pure white Taoist robe, but the color did not change at all.
The lotus comes out of clear water, and is naturally decorated.
Anyone who sees Xiao Xier at this moment may involuntarily say this sentence in his heart.
Looking at it intently, you can see her shiny white and tender skin in the dark, as if she was sculpted with the most exquisite white jade.
The beautiful and charming appearance also has a sacred and solemn look accumulated through long-term practice.
Yang Ye stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
Aunt Xiao, we were wrong from the beginning, we can’t make the mistake to the end...
His tone was full of pain and regret. If he ignored the faint smile on the corner of Yang Ye's mouth, he would look like a good boy who knew the deep sin and wanted to return to the road.
Xiao Xier's expression became more and more resentful, and she leaned down at Yang Ye with one hand and started to move.
The giant thing suddenly stood up to the sky.
You said we were wrong, so why do you have a desire for me again now?
With a chilling little hand, he tightly pinched the dark giant stick and gradually exerted force.
Yang Ye took a deep breath, endured his pleasure, and still pretended to be a gentleman who was shrouded in a sense of morality.
Aunt Xiao, stop...
Before he could finish his words, his pink lips closed his mouth, his dexterous little tongue pressed in, and his saliva was exchanged.
Although Yang Ye's face was full of resistance, he couldn't resist Xiao Xier's cultivation level was a little higher than that of him, so he directly pressed Yang Ye to the ground.
As the former beauty of King Yuanyang, Xiao Xier is naturally not a simple person. Although she is born in a humble background and has extraordinary qualifications, she has now entered the three-day realm of immortal cultivation.
As soon as she moved her spiritual energy, her clothes fell off, and Xiao Xier's round and white jade bowl was exposed in the air, slightly buzzing, and the two tempting bright red spots were even more delicate and trembling.
Seeing such a beautiful scene, Yang Ye swallowed, and a thought flashed through his mind that the spiritual energy of the immortal path actually had such wonderful uses. In the future, he must diligently practice the immortal path and master the wonderful methods.
Yang Ye's clothes were also taken off by magic. His strong, powerful, angular but not vulgar muscles were exposed. But the most eye-catching thing was the thick and dark giant stick. The body was surrounded by layers of veins, showing a strong and vigorous power. The head above, which was shaped like an eggshell, was very clean and shiny.
Xiao Xier's eyes became increasingly peachy. She looked at the naked giant object facing the sky intoxicatedly, and her thoughts seemed to have returned to that night...
After the young and immature young boy looked at her, he always saluted her respectfully after eating the fragrance. His clear eyes looked at her, warm and warm, so that she could always feel the surging enthusiasm when she was in a cold situation.
Until that day, the desires accumulated in her heart that had been broken through reason and could no longer be suppressed. She tore open the young man's clothes and united with it regardless of ethical taboos.
If you experience that feeling of extreme happiness once, you will never forget it...
It just seemed to scare the boy. When the boy came over again, he was always careful and left quickly after the incense, forcing her to suppress the stimulating desire in her heart.
Xiao Ye'er, you can't escape.
With a charming smile, Xiao Xier moved slightly, aimed her flowery lips at the giant stick, and sat down straight.
Ah～～
With a series of melodious moans, the music played again...
Huh... I finally conquered this stunning nun...
How could Yang Ye bear to let such a woman be lonely for the rest of her life?
After calculating for a long time, I activated my talent many times, and finally won it!
Yang Ye has analyzed that the female practitioners who have his own talent and who have higher levels than their own realm will have less effect.
An ordinary woman can lose her mind and become her own female slave and let her play with her once she is talented.
The powerful female cultivator can only slightly increase her desire for herself, be rational and clear, and have to use the number of times to make up for the quality.
Fortunately, she lived up to her hard work and controlled the mind of this beautiful little mother and made her completely devastated.
Aunt Xiao... Oh no, now I want to call you Xier.
With a evil smile, Yang Ye turned over, got rid of the posture of a woman on top of a man on the bottom, kissed the little grapes on the top of the white steamed bun, and rubbed the snow peak on the other side with one hand, turning it into various shapes.
I raised my head and happened to see the solemn statue of the Bodhisattva in the center of the temple.
With a slight raising of eyebrows, Yang Ye helped Xiao Xier, whose face turned red and his body was weak, and moved her to the cushion.
Xier, it’s my turn now.
Grinning, Yang Ye bent down hard, blasted the rod between the two flower lips, penetrated it into it, and went straight to the depths.
The stimulation made Xiao Xier moan constantly, her whole body tremble, and some water stains were sprinkled.
With the length of the giant object, he had already pressed the stamens on it once. Yang Ye rubbed the end of the acupoint and suddenly had the idea of opening up a new world.
The body retreated, the force surged, and it broke into the flower path again, and then pierced the cervix!
Time and again, faster and more violent!
Slap sex...
Just like a large pile driving machine, there is no hesitation and no interruption.
Ah…haha…well…
Xiao Xier was fucked from being drowsy until she woke up, and then fucked to falling asleep, her voice became hoarse.
The giant stick broke through the cervix and injected the white essence into it. It was just too many and it overflowed within a few times.
On the futon, clear water stains mixed with thick white turbidity.
In the sacred temple, the pretty nun was finally defiled by Yang Ye.
Xiao Xier's white and tender belly raised slightly, and her constantly opening and closing lip was difficult to close after the giant object left, and there was also a gurgling white essence flowing out from there, which was extremely lustful.
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