In order to relax Chu Jiangnan's vigilance, Yan Jing'an had to take advantage of the lustful man's greed and obsessed with his body, and subdue him in one fell swoop when he was distracted and was not prepared.
Chu Jiangnan was transformed from the highest Buddhist mind method to the world, but it could not be transformed from the lustful nature of the white xiu. His eyes were faintly red, his face was bloodless, and his face was filled with confusion, helplessness, wandering, and struggle. His nerves were tense like a string that was about to break when touched. His surface was calm, but in fact, he was like a storm deep in his heart, fighting fiercely in desire and reason.
Han Bai, who possessed the demon seed, was also taken into obedience when Qin Mengyao used this technique, and the fierce flames were completely eliminated. However, the situation in Chu Jiangnan was different. Although the demon seeds were rare, Pang Ban also had them. I don’t know how many people have practiced them in the Demon Sect in the past dynasties, and the different white sages have the lustful nature of being unparalleled in the world. There is only this family, and there is no other semicolon.
The Buddhist ritual of Xuanmen sent Chu Jiangnan's spirit to a wonderful level. All the dust thoughts were gone, as if they had entered heaven. The white lewd nature of Bai Xiu pulled Chu Jiangnan to a lawless area, with a raging desire, as if he was living in the demon realm.
Chu Jiangnan was sandwiched in the middle, and he was not alone. He was in great pain, and his lips were trembling. If someone could read the lips, he would know that what he said was: God was jealous of talent, so will he let people live?
Du Yuyan saw everything. Although Bei didn't know the key points, she saw Chu Jiangnan's confused and despairing look, and her joy was beyond words. She ignored her injuries and her shameless appearance, and picked up the flying winged sword at her feet and raised the sword with her hands.
Twist your waist and chest, and you're intoxicated.
Raise your legs and step, and you will be fascinated by the eyes.
Every time the lotus feet open and close, the Taoyuan honey hole, which makes people's blood gush and spring light faintly, also suddenly burst into spring, but the fragrant grass is flaming and the snow is as smooth as fat, while the bright flying wing sword is rapidly piercing towards the south of Chujiang River.
Chu Jiangnan had no intention of dodging the flying winged sword that was stabbed in his chest. In the flash, the extremely sharp sword tip was already in front of him.
Du Yuyan took action with hatred, and she was ungrateful. Her internal strength was secretly moved, the cold light was cold, and the sword energy was thirsty and painful.
The confused Chu Jiangnan was shocked by the invisible sword energy. His mind was not restored, but his body instinctively reacted. He suddenly flashed to the side, and his sword was slightly off, but he could not avoid it.
Du Yuyan's wrist was as stable as a rock. With a snorkeling, the flying winged sword had already slid past Chu Jiangnan's left arm.
A string of bright reds shot out, dancing to a magnificent and dreamy blood rainbow under the cold moonlight.
The blood in Chu Jiangnan's left arm was like a spring, flowing out. He stretched out his hand to hold the wound with a blank expression, stood firm with difficulty, his body was shaking, as if he was drunk.
Yan Jing'an did not expect this change. She had no way to save her. At the same time, she had the heart but lacked strength. Although she did not need internal strength, she consumed her mental power extremely. She was rushing to restore her skills in the world.
Fortunately, Chu Jiangnan's injury was not fatal, and Yan Jing'an's hanging heart was relieved, as if he had put down a huge rock pressing on his heart.
Why do I worry about this lustful person who almost violated his innocence?What does it have to do with me whether he is life or death?Yan Jing'an was confused and unwilling to think about it in detail.
Du Yuyan is not the one who stops when she sees it. It is her style to kill all the people. Chu Jiangnan is not dead, so she will never stop, but why does it take a sword now and there is no trace?
Chu Jiangnan raised his head blankly, and his lifeless Wushen's eyes gradually returned to their previous sharpness, as cold as lightning, and the flash of light was the violent murderous aura that Du Yuyan would never want to see.
Du Yuyan stood quietly in front of Chu Jiangnan, her soul-stirring and desolate eyes seemed to arouse people's inner desires. A pair of huge and plump snow-white jade peaks were tall and straight, with slender waists full, plump snow-snow buttocks were high and round, and her slender legs were round as jade, and were tall and elegant.
Using the contraction of his muscles to close the wound on his arm and stop the blood, Chu Jiangnan suddenly burst into crackling sounds, like a death-seeking drum in hell, and a knock hit Du Yuyan in her heart.
Just now, when Chu Jiangnan was playing with Yan Jing'an, Du Yuyan secretly condensed her internal strength. Although the results were not great, she also made an appointment to use the three levels of her usual skills, so she took the lead and took the initiative.
The flying winged sword held in the slender jade finger is like a illusion of colored clouds, and the dazzling light of the gorgeous change is flickering. Du Yuyan's body movement is ethereal, like a ghost, and the sword is upright and light and freehand.
This scene is like a sword dance that is more like a sword dance than a sword dance. The sword moves are gorgeous, and the words cannot express their softness. They are also mysterious and powerful.
The sword is like the fragrant grass in the wind, as delicate as fragrant, and more beautiful than the autumn clouds. Chu Jiangnan's cold eyes never left Du Yuyan's beautiful body for a moment, as if it was the most beautiful color in the world.
After a moment, dense beads of sweat appeared on the snow-white skin, and colorful light shone under the reflection of the moonlight.
Du Yuyan knew that the frontal attack was not a match for Chu Jiangnan at all, so she used the sword dance to attract his attention and wanted to kill him with one blow. Even Yan Jing'an was pretentious in order to distract Chu Jiangnan. This small sacrifice was worth it. She no longer planned to use secret methods to absorb Chu Jiangnan's internal strength, because now it seems that this is simply a delusion. Chu Jiangnan does not move like a abyss, but when it moves, it is like a tiger going down the mountain. It gradually disappears and then suddenly appears like a ghost in the dark night. With one move, it is a straightforward and straightforward.
With a soft cry, when Du Yuyan's sword was the most holy moment, Chu Jiangnan took action, but there was nothing to be proud of, after all, the other party can only use three levels of skills now.
Du Yuyan leaned on the ground with her flying winged sword and barely stabilized her delicate body, gasping for a while, her pretty face was blushing like fire, and her naked skin reflected a slight moonlight sweat beads, like the Eastern goddess Venus, charming and charming.
However, relying entirely on Chu Jiangnan's lustful nature and the last hint of clear light, he did not do anything to destroy flowers, otherwise Du Yuyan would have already been in a state of fragrance.
Du Yuyan was chilled by Chu Jiangnan's burning eyes with a boiling beast-desire look, and her whole body was furious. She squirted out of her cherry lips and fainted.
Yan Jing'an's heart was not good, Zhan Hua smiled. After Du Yuyan's trouble, the power of Buddhism greatly subsided.
When Chu Jiangnan was focusing on Du Yuyan's attention, Yan Jing'an finally shouted and used his body skills to stab Chu Jiangnan's internal force that was condensed at his fingertips.
The power of Yan Jing'an's finger is extremely limited, but the selected location is the key acupoint of the human body. Wherever the force reaches, the method suddenly becomes like lifting and initiating the initiation, and ice water pouring on the body, which makes people restore the brightness.
Who knew that this extra attack caused a greater revenge of desire in Chu Jiangnan's body. The misty red light in his eyes suddenly became sticky like fat, and it was difficult to dissolve like thick slurry, and a crackling and cold electric power burst out all over his body.
Although Yan Jing'an was shocked and was silently practicing Xuanmen Qigong, his round and slender fingers as round as jade onion poked the Danzhong point on the chest of Chu Jiangnan.
Chu Jiangnan felt a dizzy moment. He had already absorbed too much internal energy in his body, but now he was forced to win the prize again. The pain was hard to bear, and the pain even more aroused the crazy desire.
Yan Jing'an's expression finally changed, his pretty face disappeared, and Chu Jiangnan shouted the tiger's throat and captured Yan Jing'an's wrist. Five bright red marks were immediately captured, which was terrifying and terrifying.
The heart-to-heart bursting feeling came from his wrist. Yan Jing'an groaned, and the hard attack just now made his already weak body even more weak.
Chu Jiangnan waved his hand and let go of his five fingers. He had no pity for his heart. He threw Yan Jing'an heavily to the ground with a pity. His crystal white peaks felt the colder than the night wind, and he tightened and raised upwards.
Lust and instinct made Chu Jiangnan transform into a human-shaped weapon, dizzy, irritable and violent, and completely lost his past tenderness.
Yan Jing'an fell in a mess, her face was lost, she was frightened, covered her pain, and her eyes were roaring.
The delicate body curled up, and the originally thrilling lines became more and more twisted and twisted, and lost the constraints of the underwear. Looking in from the open clothes, the jade peak was round and perky, and a pair of beautiful legs, as beautiful as jade, leaked out from the overturned group.
Chu Jiangnan stared at Yan Jing'an and Du Yuyan for a while, his chest trembled like thunder, and his red pupils shot out a turbid and confusing red demon light.
Hearing the sound of breathing that was getting thicker and thicker like the bellows pulling, Yan Jing'an was shocked to find that Chu Jiangnan's terrible gaze no longer looked at Du Yuyan, but stared at him.
Looking at Chu Jiangnan's eyes, the eye suddenly felt like she was a frog staring at by a snake. Realizing what a lustful man wanted to do, she hurriedly gritted her teeth and forced her weak body, closed her arms, and blocked the intoxicating spring scenery on her chest.
The slender little hands could not cover Yan Jing'an's plump and upright snow peak, and his upright eyes and resolute expression aroused Chu Jiangnan's strong desire to conquer her.
Chu Jiangnan, who was lost in his turbulent desire, jumped onto Yan Jing'an, resisted beating, biting, kicking, and in order to protect his innocence, the noble fairy Yan of Cihang Jingzhai tried every possible way.
Not only was Chu Jiangnan's body filled with desire that was about to explode, but there was a cruel voice in his heart shouting wildly, stripping her naked, raping her, ravaging her, and making her feel dying of ecstasy...
Chu Jiangnan grabbed Yan Jing'an's wrists and pressed them on both sides of her head. The beauty with sore hands and weak feet was no longer able to protect her innocence. She panted: I'll save your life, but why did you do such a beastly thing to me?
I believe that everyone has read "Journey to the West" that it is difficult for animals to become humans. You must first practice for a hundred and eighty years, and then you will turn into human form and get rid of animal nature. However, everyone must be familiar with "Zhu Yan Blood", which also tells us that it is still easy for humans to become animals!
Facing a stunning beauty like Yan Jing'an, she is worse than a beast if she is a beast if she is not a beast if she is a beast. She is worse than a beast if she is a beast. After all, we can still "Smiling Proud Beast"!
Chu Jiangnan's reason had long been burned to pieces by the overwhelming flames of desire. He turned a blind eye to Yan Jing'an, and used his lips, tongue and hands together, and urgently used his means of conquest, vowing to completely conquer his beautiful body.
The seeds of evil have emerged from the cocoon and have grown irresistibly, becoming irresistible devils.
A faint fragrance that looked like flowers, not flowers, not honey, not honey was rippling in the breeze. Chu Jiangnan became even more confused and opened his mouth, licking and biting the beautiful woman's breasts.
Yan Jing'an snorted unbearably, her breasts were tall and straight, her frankincense was quietly overflowing, and she was drooling.
Chu Jiangnan was slightly stunned for a moment, his nose shrank like a wolfhound, sniffing the pleasant fragrance, and his mind seemed to be a little clear.
A struggle flashed in his eyes, but the struggle was so powerless that it was swallowed up by the more fierce desire fire. His pupils were filled with desire. Chu Jiangnan squeezed Yan Jing'an's chest with his left hand and his right hand gradually slid down...
Yan Jing'an, who returned to his freedom, tightly covered his breasts with his hands, was shocked to find a big hand emitting hot air penetrated into the skirt and quickly attacked up along the inner side of his smooth thighs.
Chu Jiangnan was transformed from the highest Buddhist mind method to the world, but it could not be transformed from the lustful nature of the white xiu. His eyes were faintly red, his face was bloodless, and his face was filled with confusion, helplessness, wandering, and struggle. His nerves were tense like a string that was about to break when touched. His surface was calm, but in fact, he was like a storm deep in his heart, fighting fiercely in desire and reason.
Han Bai, who possessed the demon seed, was also taken into obedience when Qin Mengyao used this technique, and the fierce flames were completely eliminated. However, the situation in Chu Jiangnan was different. Although the demon seeds were rare, Pang Ban also had them. I don’t know how many people have practiced them in the Demon Sect in the past dynasties, and the different white sages have the lustful nature of being unparalleled in the world. There is only this family, and there is no other semicolon.
The Buddhist ritual of Xuanmen sent Chu Jiangnan's spirit to a wonderful level. All the dust thoughts were gone, as if they had entered heaven. The white lewd nature of Bai Xiu pulled Chu Jiangnan to a lawless area, with a raging desire, as if he was living in the demon realm.
Chu Jiangnan was sandwiched in the middle, and he was not alone. He was in great pain, and his lips were trembling. If someone could read the lips, he would know that what he said was: God was jealous of talent, so will he let people live?
Du Yuyan saw everything. Although Bei didn't know the key points, she saw Chu Jiangnan's confused and despairing look, and her joy was beyond words. She ignored her injuries and her shameless appearance, and picked up the flying winged sword at her feet and raised the sword with her hands.
Twist your waist and chest, and you're intoxicated.
Raise your legs and step, and you will be fascinated by the eyes.
Every time the lotus feet open and close, the Taoyuan honey hole, which makes people's blood gush and spring light faintly, also suddenly burst into spring, but the fragrant grass is flaming and the snow is as smooth as fat, while the bright flying wing sword is rapidly piercing towards the south of Chujiang River.
Chu Jiangnan had no intention of dodging the flying winged sword that was stabbed in his chest. In the flash, the extremely sharp sword tip was already in front of him.
Du Yuyan took action with hatred, and she was ungrateful. Her internal strength was secretly moved, the cold light was cold, and the sword energy was thirsty and painful.
The confused Chu Jiangnan was shocked by the invisible sword energy. His mind was not restored, but his body instinctively reacted. He suddenly flashed to the side, and his sword was slightly off, but he could not avoid it.
Du Yuyan's wrist was as stable as a rock. With a snorkeling, the flying winged sword had already slid past Chu Jiangnan's left arm.
A string of bright reds shot out, dancing to a magnificent and dreamy blood rainbow under the cold moonlight.
The blood in Chu Jiangnan's left arm was like a spring, flowing out. He stretched out his hand to hold the wound with a blank expression, stood firm with difficulty, his body was shaking, as if he was drunk.
Yan Jing'an did not expect this change. She had no way to save her. At the same time, she had the heart but lacked strength. Although she did not need internal strength, she consumed her mental power extremely. She was rushing to restore her skills in the world.
Fortunately, Chu Jiangnan's injury was not fatal, and Yan Jing'an's hanging heart was relieved, as if he had put down a huge rock pressing on his heart.
Why do I worry about this lustful person who almost violated his innocence?What does it have to do with me whether he is life or death?Yan Jing'an was confused and unwilling to think about it in detail.
Du Yuyan is not the one who stops when she sees it. It is her style to kill all the people. Chu Jiangnan is not dead, so she will never stop, but why does it take a sword now and there is no trace?
Chu Jiangnan raised his head blankly, and his lifeless Wushen's eyes gradually returned to their previous sharpness, as cold as lightning, and the flash of light was the violent murderous aura that Du Yuyan would never want to see.
Du Yuyan stood quietly in front of Chu Jiangnan, her soul-stirring and desolate eyes seemed to arouse people's inner desires. A pair of huge and plump snow-white jade peaks were tall and straight, with slender waists full, plump snow-snow buttocks were high and round, and her slender legs were round as jade, and were tall and elegant.
Using the contraction of his muscles to close the wound on his arm and stop the blood, Chu Jiangnan suddenly burst into crackling sounds, like a death-seeking drum in hell, and a knock hit Du Yuyan in her heart.
Just now, when Chu Jiangnan was playing with Yan Jing'an, Du Yuyan secretly condensed her internal strength. Although the results were not great, she also made an appointment to use the three levels of her usual skills, so she took the lead and took the initiative.
The flying winged sword held in the slender jade finger is like a illusion of colored clouds, and the dazzling light of the gorgeous change is flickering. Du Yuyan's body movement is ethereal, like a ghost, and the sword is upright and light and freehand.
This scene is like a sword dance that is more like a sword dance than a sword dance. The sword moves are gorgeous, and the words cannot express their softness. They are also mysterious and powerful.
The sword is like the fragrant grass in the wind, as delicate as fragrant, and more beautiful than the autumn clouds. Chu Jiangnan's cold eyes never left Du Yuyan's beautiful body for a moment, as if it was the most beautiful color in the world.
After a moment, dense beads of sweat appeared on the snow-white skin, and colorful light shone under the reflection of the moonlight.
Du Yuyan knew that the frontal attack was not a match for Chu Jiangnan at all, so she used the sword dance to attract his attention and wanted to kill him with one blow. Even Yan Jing'an was pretentious in order to distract Chu Jiangnan. This small sacrifice was worth it. She no longer planned to use secret methods to absorb Chu Jiangnan's internal strength, because now it seems that this is simply a delusion. Chu Jiangnan does not move like a abyss, but when it moves, it is like a tiger going down the mountain. It gradually disappears and then suddenly appears like a ghost in the dark night. With one move, it is a straightforward and straightforward.
With a soft cry, when Du Yuyan's sword was the most holy moment, Chu Jiangnan took action, but there was nothing to be proud of, after all, the other party can only use three levels of skills now.
Du Yuyan leaned on the ground with her flying winged sword and barely stabilized her delicate body, gasping for a while, her pretty face was blushing like fire, and her naked skin reflected a slight moonlight sweat beads, like the Eastern goddess Venus, charming and charming.
However, relying entirely on Chu Jiangnan's lustful nature and the last hint of clear light, he did not do anything to destroy flowers, otherwise Du Yuyan would have already been in a state of fragrance.
Du Yuyan was chilled by Chu Jiangnan's burning eyes with a boiling beast-desire look, and her whole body was furious. She squirted out of her cherry lips and fainted.
Yan Jing'an's heart was not good, Zhan Hua smiled. After Du Yuyan's trouble, the power of Buddhism greatly subsided.
When Chu Jiangnan was focusing on Du Yuyan's attention, Yan Jing'an finally shouted and used his body skills to stab Chu Jiangnan's internal force that was condensed at his fingertips.
The power of Yan Jing'an's finger is extremely limited, but the selected location is the key acupoint of the human body. Wherever the force reaches, the method suddenly becomes like lifting and initiating the initiation, and ice water pouring on the body, which makes people restore the brightness.
Who knew that this extra attack caused a greater revenge of desire in Chu Jiangnan's body. The misty red light in his eyes suddenly became sticky like fat, and it was difficult to dissolve like thick slurry, and a crackling and cold electric power burst out all over his body.
Although Yan Jing'an was shocked and was silently practicing Xuanmen Qigong, his round and slender fingers as round as jade onion poked the Danzhong point on the chest of Chu Jiangnan.
Chu Jiangnan felt a dizzy moment. He had already absorbed too much internal energy in his body, but now he was forced to win the prize again. The pain was hard to bear, and the pain even more aroused the crazy desire.
Yan Jing'an's expression finally changed, his pretty face disappeared, and Chu Jiangnan shouted the tiger's throat and captured Yan Jing'an's wrist. Five bright red marks were immediately captured, which was terrifying and terrifying.
The heart-to-heart bursting feeling came from his wrist. Yan Jing'an groaned, and the hard attack just now made his already weak body even more weak.
Chu Jiangnan waved his hand and let go of his five fingers. He had no pity for his heart. He threw Yan Jing'an heavily to the ground with a pity. His crystal white peaks felt the colder than the night wind, and he tightened and raised upwards.
Lust and instinct made Chu Jiangnan transform into a human-shaped weapon, dizzy, irritable and violent, and completely lost his past tenderness.
Yan Jing'an fell in a mess, her face was lost, she was frightened, covered her pain, and her eyes were roaring.
The delicate body curled up, and the originally thrilling lines became more and more twisted and twisted, and lost the constraints of the underwear. Looking in from the open clothes, the jade peak was round and perky, and a pair of beautiful legs, as beautiful as jade, leaked out from the overturned group.
Chu Jiangnan stared at Yan Jing'an and Du Yuyan for a while, his chest trembled like thunder, and his red pupils shot out a turbid and confusing red demon light.
Hearing the sound of breathing that was getting thicker and thicker like the bellows pulling, Yan Jing'an was shocked to find that Chu Jiangnan's terrible gaze no longer looked at Du Yuyan, but stared at him.
Looking at Chu Jiangnan's eyes, the eye suddenly felt like she was a frog staring at by a snake. Realizing what a lustful man wanted to do, she hurriedly gritted her teeth and forced her weak body, closed her arms, and blocked the intoxicating spring scenery on her chest.
The slender little hands could not cover Yan Jing'an's plump and upright snow peak, and his upright eyes and resolute expression aroused Chu Jiangnan's strong desire to conquer her.
Chu Jiangnan, who was lost in his turbulent desire, jumped onto Yan Jing'an, resisted beating, biting, kicking, and in order to protect his innocence, the noble fairy Yan of Cihang Jingzhai tried every possible way.
Not only was Chu Jiangnan's body filled with desire that was about to explode, but there was a cruel voice in his heart shouting wildly, stripping her naked, raping her, ravaging her, and making her feel dying of ecstasy...
Chu Jiangnan grabbed Yan Jing'an's wrists and pressed them on both sides of her head. The beauty with sore hands and weak feet was no longer able to protect her innocence. She panted: I'll save your life, but why did you do such a beastly thing to me?
I believe that everyone has read "Journey to the West" that it is difficult for animals to become humans. You must first practice for a hundred and eighty years, and then you will turn into human form and get rid of animal nature. However, everyone must be familiar with "Zhu Yan Blood", which also tells us that it is still easy for humans to become animals!
Facing a stunning beauty like Yan Jing'an, she is worse than a beast if she is a beast if she is not a beast if she is a beast. She is worse than a beast if she is a beast. After all, we can still "Smiling Proud Beast"!
Chu Jiangnan's reason had long been burned to pieces by the overwhelming flames of desire. He turned a blind eye to Yan Jing'an, and used his lips, tongue and hands together, and urgently used his means of conquest, vowing to completely conquer his beautiful body.
The seeds of evil have emerged from the cocoon and have grown irresistibly, becoming irresistible devils.
A faint fragrance that looked like flowers, not flowers, not honey, not honey was rippling in the breeze. Chu Jiangnan became even more confused and opened his mouth, licking and biting the beautiful woman's breasts.
Yan Jing'an snorted unbearably, her breasts were tall and straight, her frankincense was quietly overflowing, and she was drooling.
Chu Jiangnan was slightly stunned for a moment, his nose shrank like a wolfhound, sniffing the pleasant fragrance, and his mind seemed to be a little clear.
A struggle flashed in his eyes, but the struggle was so powerless that it was swallowed up by the more fierce desire fire. His pupils were filled with desire. Chu Jiangnan squeezed Yan Jing'an's chest with his left hand and his right hand gradually slid down...
Yan Jing'an, who returned to his freedom, tightly covered his breasts with his hands, was shocked to find a big hand emitting hot air penetrated into the skirt and quickly attacked up along the inner side of his smooth thighs.
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