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Chapter 147

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The boss, who was still unsatisfied, was still obsessed with a daze. This scene became the most shocking and unforgettable existence in his fifty years of his life. Just this look was deeply imprinted in his mind. He didn't know that this person was the famous person in the world, even the emperor was afraid of the leader of the Qionghua Sect.

Fu Wānjun also had no idea that his snow milk would be shown to such an old man, and he would not have thought that there would be another day in the future, he would be peeked at again.

Fu Wānjun originally had a firm belief, but the whip in her hand reminded her of the pleasure of being hit on the buttocks by Old Dao Jiang...

Fu Wānjun, who has a profound cultivation level, has frequently thought about this recently, and she also knew that this is the impact of the demon and lust on her and must be eliminated.

Tonight I met Zhou Qiyu, who had feelings for him again. I knew his important position in his heart and couldn't help but feel a little thrilled.

In this kind of thought, Fu Wānjun had already returned to Qionghua Sect, and without everyone's notice, he skillfully returned to the underground palace.

At this time, Old Dao Jiang was already anxious and overwhelmed.

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In Yuanlai Inn, Jiaoliangsi had already explained the matter to mess up and could not contact the person behind the kidnapped Prince Qi Wanjun. Chu Qingyan frowned and asked Jiaoliangsi to go back to the room first.

Chu Qingyan, who had no clue, could only communicate with the three dragons with his spiritual sense...

The three dragons were also uncomfortable. Whether to save Qi Wanjun or not has no effect on him, but Chu Qingyan's usual indifference and affection for Qi Wanjun made him distorted.

After communication, Chu Qingyan had no choice but to obey the instructions of Sanjiao Zhenren and came to a private room in Tianxiang Tower.

The always scheming and concise real man Sanjiao also chose the person possessed by his spiritual sense. He fled in panic and came to release Qi Wanjun.

Before Chu Qingyan arrived at the private room, he had tied Qi Wanjun to the next door of the private room where Chu Qingyan was booked, and a hole was dug, which was on the bed.

Chu Qingyan had a premonition that Qi Wanjun was in the Tianxiang Tower, but he was not sure where he was. At this time, a normal-looking and obese man came into the private room, which was Wei Suonan possessed by the Sanjiao Zhenren.

Qi Wanjun, who was in another private room, was shocked to see his wife in the same room as the fat man who kidnapped him, but he was smart and thought that the fat man threatened Chu Qingyan just to save him.

Wei Suonan walked to the bed, sitting in front of Chu Qingyan, who was still cold and stunning.

Let’s first claim your own cultivation.

Wei Suonan said that he was already the center.

Chu Qingyan had just learned from the mouth of the Sanjiao Zhenren that the man was in trouble and was afraid of the disaster to the Nine Clans, and was ready to silence Qi Wanjun.

He also told him that whether to save Qi Wanjun or not has any effect on him is not a big deal. It depends on whether Chu Qingyan is willing to use his virginity to exchange for Qi Wanjun's safety.

After thinking for a while, Chu Qingyan had no choice but to agree before coming to this Tianxiang Tower.

When Chu Qingyan heard the words, he respected his request and temporarily claimed to be his own cultivation.

Wei Suonan knew that Qi Wanjun was watching next door, so he said subtly: I didn’t expect that he would lose his virginity in this cheapest brothel.

Chu Qingyan's beautiful eyes were still so deserted, and she seemed to carelessly, but just said indifferently: I hope you can do what you say.

Wei Suonan replied: That's a pity. This sword immortal's virginity has been left for so long and will be seized by ordinary people. It's a pity.

Chu Qingyan sneered and said: Let’s fight quickly.

Wei Suonan was not polite at all. He grabbed Chu Qingyan's breasts through his clothes and started kneading them hard. He thought to himself that he had fucked your anus for many times. He had never allowed to touch his breasts before, but now he has to play with me.

Qi Wanjun, who was in the box next door, looked red and had a hot body. That was his favorite breast, and he was just playing with someone who was not very fat...

Although Chu Qingyan was extremely angry, she did not reveal it. It was not the first day that she knew the ugly face of the Three Dragons. When the Heavenly Gate reopened, it was the day when the previous shame caused his soul to dissipate.

After Wei Suonan rubbed her breasts a few times, he began to take off her clothes, revealing her fleshy belly, with hair on it, and then took off her lower body's clothes. Although her penis was not as thick as Qi Wanjun, it was still a little bigger than those who had been inserted into Chu Qingyan's anus in the past.

Wei Suonan waved the ugly, pungent and fishy penis and said on Chu Qingyan's cold and frivolous face: Let's help me clean my dick first.

Chu Qingyan twisted the corner of his mouth, and after a trace of undetectable anger passed through, he gently opened his thin pink and red lips. Without too much hesitation, he put the round egg-like glans in front of him in his mouth and began to serve with his lips and tongue. Because she thought that if she delayed her mind, Qi Wanjun would have more threats and meet his requirements. The most urgent task was to fight and decide quickly.

Wei Suonan's body shook and shouted: It's so comfortable. This little mouth is really good. It's really talented, and he's so talented when playing the flute.

Chu Qingyan thrust him like this, and his thick penis entered his mouth a little more, and there was no gap at all to reply to his words.

Wei Suonan was already excited at this moment, and directly pressed Chu Qingyan's head to start fucking, and said proudly: No matter how noble you are, you are as cold as an immortal, right? You have to poke the penis of an ordinary person, what about that coldness?

Chu Qingyan felt a little sad when she heard this, but she still endured that there was something more important in this world. She licked her penis hard as she pushed in and out, hoping that he would be satisfied soon.