Just when Zhong Ling thought Yang Haocheng died of Huangquan, he didn't know that he was prepared for it. When the murderous aura arose and the palm wind came, Yang Haocheng had already used his skills to protect his body.
Even so, Yang Haocheng couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood.It can be seen that the power of Sikong Xuan's palm is so strong that Yang Haocheng immediately used the Beiming Divine Art and immediately eliminated the internal force transmitted from Sikong Xuan's poisonous palm.
When Zhong Ling saw Yang Haocheng blocking her palm, he was grateful and immediately pulled out the sword, whistle!With a sound, Sikong Xuan slashed at Sikong Xuan. Sikong Xuan wanted to dodge, but the speed of the knife was too fast.
His eyes lit up, a burst of coldness from the blade, and a burst of blood gushed. Sikong Xuan was immediately slashed down from his head by Zhong Ling's knife.
The knife fell with his hand, and the knife fell with his sword back.Zhong Ling took back the sword and helped Yang Haocheng: Brother Yang, how are you?
Of course, Yang Haocheng was fine, but the mouth of blood that was squirting wildly was indeed scary, and Zhong Ling blamed himself: I was the one who harmed you!Why do you want to block this palm for me?
Yang Haocheng touched her pretty face and said: Because I like you, I don’t want you to be hurt.
When Zhong Ling heard this, tears rush down, thinking that Yang Haocheng would definitely die if he was hit by this poisonous palm, and he felt even more sad.
Yang Hao admitted that she was so sad that she knew that she was completely hit by her tenderness and was overjoyed, not caring whether she was really poisoned.
Yang Haocheng said with a little breath: It’s not easy to stay here for a long time, so let’s leave!
Zhong Ling nodded, helped Yang Haocheng up, and said: I will help you leave.
Along the way, with Zhong Ling's support, bursts of faint fragrance came. The warmth and tenderness made Yang Haocheng feel dazed and his heart was floating.
It was already dusk that I left Shennong Cult with Zhong Ling.The two of them could only stay at the nearby town inn and set off again another day.
Zhong Ling was afraid that Yang Haocheng's poisoning would spread, so he grabbed some medicine for him.
Although Yang Haocheng has strong internal strength, he has various magical skills to protect his body.
But in the face of the poison, I was still quite worried.
After staying at the inn, he kept meditating and healing his injuries. After confirming that he was not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Could it be that I am already invincible?!
After his health was not seriously damaged, Yang Haocheng began to think about it, especially when he thought of Zhong Ling's cute and charming appearance during the day, the fire stick on his lower body was so straight that it was scary and he became burning with desire!
Twist!There were bursts of rapid knocks from the door outside.
who?Yang Haocheng asked lightly.
I!Zhong Ling answered outside the door.
The door is not locked, come in.
Zhong Ling pushed the door and saw Yang Haocheng meditating on the bed. He leaned forward and asked: Brother Yang, are you getting better?
Yang Haocheng whispered: Still a little uncomfortable!
When he heard Yang Haocheng say he was uncomfortable, Zhong Ling showed a concerned expression and said: Discomfort?Where is it uncomfortable? Is it poisonous again?
Yang Haocheng opened his eyes and saw Zhong Ling's exquisite and graceful curves through the misty light, and his whole face turned red.
Zhong Ling wore a short red skirt today, with a belt tightly surrounding her slender waist. Her upper body was also wearing a tight lotus robe, and her chest was prominent, which made Yang Haocheng's lower body even more swollen.
Seeing Yang Haocheng looking at him so focusedly, Zhong Ling said anxiously and worriedly: Brother Yang, where are you feeling uncomfortable?
Yang Haocheng said: Here.Yang Haocheng suddenly lifted the quilt and saw the fire stick pushing up the crotch high, like a huge tent that was about to pierce.
When Zhong Ling saw it, his face turned red and he said in amazement: Ah!Brother Yang, you are so bad.
As for modern people, Zhong Ling's words represent love.
At this time, Yang Haocheng and Zhong Ling were so close that the virgin Youxiang on Zhong Ling's body was hovering at the end of his nose, making him feel lustful. He couldn't help but touch Zhong Ling's ear and whisper again. Zhong Ling said in shock: What, you want me... Before he finished speaking, Yang Haocheng's thick lips had already suddenly attacked and pressed against her cherry show mouth.
Zhong Ling's breathing suddenly accelerated ten times, and her heart was beating violently. She only felt that Yang Haocheng's tongue was sliding into her mouth, and she was about to meet her fragrant tongue successfully. For a moment, an indescribable and wonderful feeling spread from her heart.
At this time, Yang Haocheng boldly stroked Zhong Ling's breasts with his hands through the clothes. Zhong Ling felt numb and felt a little scared, but he was more confused.
Zhong Ling just locked her eyes, her cheeks were red, and she felt that she was about to fall completely. The numbness of her skin was touching, and the itching that was extremely tempting in her heart, which was full of stimulation and temptation. Is this the love between men and women?
What a wonderful feeling!
Yang Haocheng squeezed Zhong Ling's breasts, and at the same time he had her two slowly hard little cherries in his mouth. Zhong Ling's jade rabbit was so plump and perky. Yang Haocheng kissed him for a while, and then his right hand couldn't help but move to Zhong Ling's lower body. Suddenly, Zhong Ling's slender hand pressed him down and issued a begging YīngNíng: Brother Yang, don't!
Yang Haocheng didn't care about these things, and said with a wicked smile: Good sister, let your brother touch it!Her right hand forced into Zhong Ling's pants. Zhong Ling was softened like a piece of marshmallow at this time, and her hands were weakly tied around Yang Haocheng's wide waist.
Yang Haocheng leaned over to her cheeks and said softly: Ling'er, let's go to the bridal chamber today!
But...Brother Yang, the poison on your body has not been cleared yet... Zhong Ling is still worried about the poison he has been infected.
Yang Haocheng hugged this cute little baby tightly and said with a smile: As long as Ling'er vents fire for her brother, the toxins can naturally be excreted from the body...
Well... Zhong Ling was completely under Yang Haocheng's control at this moment. She nodded shyly and secretly agreed.
At this time, the knot on Zhong Ling's chest had been untied, and the peaks under the light blue bellyband were trembling slightly, like ripe peaches.
The proud peaks stood upright in the air, the snow-white breasts were beautiful and proud, and the top of the breasts was extremely seductive.
Her youthful, toned, and snow-white body was completely exposed.
At the same time, Yang Haocheng was also smooth and smooth. When Yang Haocheng's naked appearance appeared in front of Zhong Ling, she blushed and dared not look.
Yang Haocheng hugged Zhong Ling in his arms and kissed him skillfully. He felt that Zhong Ling's sexy body was full of vitality and texture. He was truly ashamed of the flowers and the moon. Yang Haocheng stood up slightly, and Zhong Ling felt a wave of impulse spread from his lower body throughout his body, like a tide, wave after wave, and his whole body felt like he was being shocked. He couldn't help but want to moan from his throat, but he thought that the embarrassment was so embarrassing that it was too shameful, so he had to bite his lips tightly.
Ah... But Po Chu's pain came in waves, and the torn pain spread throughout her body from her lower body, and the pain made her sobbing and inhale.
Zhong Ling was a little scared, and his trembling time and time again caused a flood to flood, flowing down his smooth thighs to his charming snow-white buttocks.
Although Zhong Ling is the first time, human instincts do not seem to need to be taught, and Zhong Ling is moaning freely.
It seems like I am in a warm valley watching the red sun rise, and it is like being pushed by the rising tide sea water, drifting with the waves one after another, no matter where it floats.
This is the joy of being a woman, it’s great to be a woman.
Zhong Ling was so happy that she had to express it in incoherent words.
At this time, Zhong Ling was full of lewd words, and there was no chivalrous demeanor. The original lively, innocent, chaste and elegant Zhong Ling was completely gone, and she only saw her breasts and buttocks, and her lewd words were repeated.
Yang Haocheng was also extremely happy. As Zhong Ling shouted, waves of pleasure came into his mind.
Finally, they thrust violently and quickly for more than ten times, and their waists and spine numbed. A large amount of semen was shot into the potass more intensely and the two reached the peak of their lives at the same time.
Even so, Yang Haocheng couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood.It can be seen that the power of Sikong Xuan's palm is so strong that Yang Haocheng immediately used the Beiming Divine Art and immediately eliminated the internal force transmitted from Sikong Xuan's poisonous palm.
When Zhong Ling saw Yang Haocheng blocking her palm, he was grateful and immediately pulled out the sword, whistle!With a sound, Sikong Xuan slashed at Sikong Xuan. Sikong Xuan wanted to dodge, but the speed of the knife was too fast.
His eyes lit up, a burst of coldness from the blade, and a burst of blood gushed. Sikong Xuan was immediately slashed down from his head by Zhong Ling's knife.
The knife fell with his hand, and the knife fell with his sword back.Zhong Ling took back the sword and helped Yang Haocheng: Brother Yang, how are you?
Of course, Yang Haocheng was fine, but the mouth of blood that was squirting wildly was indeed scary, and Zhong Ling blamed himself: I was the one who harmed you!Why do you want to block this palm for me?
Yang Haocheng touched her pretty face and said: Because I like you, I don’t want you to be hurt.
When Zhong Ling heard this, tears rush down, thinking that Yang Haocheng would definitely die if he was hit by this poisonous palm, and he felt even more sad.
Yang Hao admitted that she was so sad that she knew that she was completely hit by her tenderness and was overjoyed, not caring whether she was really poisoned.
Yang Haocheng said with a little breath: It’s not easy to stay here for a long time, so let’s leave!
Zhong Ling nodded, helped Yang Haocheng up, and said: I will help you leave.
Along the way, with Zhong Ling's support, bursts of faint fragrance came. The warmth and tenderness made Yang Haocheng feel dazed and his heart was floating.
It was already dusk that I left Shennong Cult with Zhong Ling.The two of them could only stay at the nearby town inn and set off again another day.
Zhong Ling was afraid that Yang Haocheng's poisoning would spread, so he grabbed some medicine for him.
Although Yang Haocheng has strong internal strength, he has various magical skills to protect his body.
But in the face of the poison, I was still quite worried.
After staying at the inn, he kept meditating and healing his injuries. After confirming that he was not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Could it be that I am already invincible?!
After his health was not seriously damaged, Yang Haocheng began to think about it, especially when he thought of Zhong Ling's cute and charming appearance during the day, the fire stick on his lower body was so straight that it was scary and he became burning with desire!
Twist!There were bursts of rapid knocks from the door outside.
who?Yang Haocheng asked lightly.
I!Zhong Ling answered outside the door.
The door is not locked, come in.
Zhong Ling pushed the door and saw Yang Haocheng meditating on the bed. He leaned forward and asked: Brother Yang, are you getting better?
Yang Haocheng whispered: Still a little uncomfortable!
When he heard Yang Haocheng say he was uncomfortable, Zhong Ling showed a concerned expression and said: Discomfort?Where is it uncomfortable? Is it poisonous again?
Yang Haocheng opened his eyes and saw Zhong Ling's exquisite and graceful curves through the misty light, and his whole face turned red.
Zhong Ling wore a short red skirt today, with a belt tightly surrounding her slender waist. Her upper body was also wearing a tight lotus robe, and her chest was prominent, which made Yang Haocheng's lower body even more swollen.
Seeing Yang Haocheng looking at him so focusedly, Zhong Ling said anxiously and worriedly: Brother Yang, where are you feeling uncomfortable?
Yang Haocheng said: Here.Yang Haocheng suddenly lifted the quilt and saw the fire stick pushing up the crotch high, like a huge tent that was about to pierce.
When Zhong Ling saw it, his face turned red and he said in amazement: Ah!Brother Yang, you are so bad.
As for modern people, Zhong Ling's words represent love.
At this time, Yang Haocheng and Zhong Ling were so close that the virgin Youxiang on Zhong Ling's body was hovering at the end of his nose, making him feel lustful. He couldn't help but touch Zhong Ling's ear and whisper again. Zhong Ling said in shock: What, you want me... Before he finished speaking, Yang Haocheng's thick lips had already suddenly attacked and pressed against her cherry show mouth.
Zhong Ling's breathing suddenly accelerated ten times, and her heart was beating violently. She only felt that Yang Haocheng's tongue was sliding into her mouth, and she was about to meet her fragrant tongue successfully. For a moment, an indescribable and wonderful feeling spread from her heart.
At this time, Yang Haocheng boldly stroked Zhong Ling's breasts with his hands through the clothes. Zhong Ling felt numb and felt a little scared, but he was more confused.
Zhong Ling just locked her eyes, her cheeks were red, and she felt that she was about to fall completely. The numbness of her skin was touching, and the itching that was extremely tempting in her heart, which was full of stimulation and temptation. Is this the love between men and women?
What a wonderful feeling!
Yang Haocheng squeezed Zhong Ling's breasts, and at the same time he had her two slowly hard little cherries in his mouth. Zhong Ling's jade rabbit was so plump and perky. Yang Haocheng kissed him for a while, and then his right hand couldn't help but move to Zhong Ling's lower body. Suddenly, Zhong Ling's slender hand pressed him down and issued a begging YīngNíng: Brother Yang, don't!
Yang Haocheng didn't care about these things, and said with a wicked smile: Good sister, let your brother touch it!Her right hand forced into Zhong Ling's pants. Zhong Ling was softened like a piece of marshmallow at this time, and her hands were weakly tied around Yang Haocheng's wide waist.
Yang Haocheng leaned over to her cheeks and said softly: Ling'er, let's go to the bridal chamber today!
But...Brother Yang, the poison on your body has not been cleared yet... Zhong Ling is still worried about the poison he has been infected.
Yang Haocheng hugged this cute little baby tightly and said with a smile: As long as Ling'er vents fire for her brother, the toxins can naturally be excreted from the body...
Well... Zhong Ling was completely under Yang Haocheng's control at this moment. She nodded shyly and secretly agreed.
At this time, the knot on Zhong Ling's chest had been untied, and the peaks under the light blue bellyband were trembling slightly, like ripe peaches.
The proud peaks stood upright in the air, the snow-white breasts were beautiful and proud, and the top of the breasts was extremely seductive.
Her youthful, toned, and snow-white body was completely exposed.
At the same time, Yang Haocheng was also smooth and smooth. When Yang Haocheng's naked appearance appeared in front of Zhong Ling, she blushed and dared not look.
Yang Haocheng hugged Zhong Ling in his arms and kissed him skillfully. He felt that Zhong Ling's sexy body was full of vitality and texture. He was truly ashamed of the flowers and the moon. Yang Haocheng stood up slightly, and Zhong Ling felt a wave of impulse spread from his lower body throughout his body, like a tide, wave after wave, and his whole body felt like he was being shocked. He couldn't help but want to moan from his throat, but he thought that the embarrassment was so embarrassing that it was too shameful, so he had to bite his lips tightly.
Ah... But Po Chu's pain came in waves, and the torn pain spread throughout her body from her lower body, and the pain made her sobbing and inhale.
Zhong Ling was a little scared, and his trembling time and time again caused a flood to flood, flowing down his smooth thighs to his charming snow-white buttocks.
Although Zhong Ling is the first time, human instincts do not seem to need to be taught, and Zhong Ling is moaning freely.
It seems like I am in a warm valley watching the red sun rise, and it is like being pushed by the rising tide sea water, drifting with the waves one after another, no matter where it floats.
This is the joy of being a woman, it’s great to be a woman.
Zhong Ling was so happy that she had to express it in incoherent words.
At this time, Zhong Ling was full of lewd words, and there was no chivalrous demeanor. The original lively, innocent, chaste and elegant Zhong Ling was completely gone, and she only saw her breasts and buttocks, and her lewd words were repeated.
Yang Haocheng was also extremely happy. As Zhong Ling shouted, waves of pleasure came into his mind.
Finally, they thrust violently and quickly for more than ten times, and their waists and spine numbed. A large amount of semen was shot into the potass more intensely and the two reached the peak of their lives at the same time.
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