Chapter 37 What’s wrong with me, Zhao Shenyue?

The spiritual demon mirror shines brightly, presenting the picture in Fengshang Palace in an orderly manner.

Xu Wen had been struggling all night, lying on Feng Li's beautiful snow-white body, sleeping with saliva, and his right hand was covered with pink buds on the proud peaks. Two snow-peak cherries were bouncing and standing upright, and the rice grains were as cute as dogwood.

Feng Li slept even more drowsy, and she let Xu Wen play with her plump breasts while she was sleeping.

Tonight is just like yesterday, her vestibule and back chrysanthemum was once again watered by Xu Wen's big cock essence. I don't know how many orgasms I experienced in the middle. The two hugged each other and had sex with each other until they were exhausted.

Zhao Shenyue was as calm as water, and when he pinched his hand, a cloud of hazy spiritual mist lingered around his body, slowly spreading, disappearing into the Crystal Pavilion, and infiltrating where he was infiltrating.

What's wrong suddenly?Very cool!

Xu Wen was sleeping soundly, and suddenly a biting cold came. He couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and his hair was standing upright all over his body. Looking towards his lower body, he saw hazy mist climbing up his body quickly along his calves.

Xu Wen was shocked.

What's the situation?

The imperial slave seal in his body flashed quickly, and the mist quickly covered Xu Wen's whole body.

It's teleportation... I obviously didn't activate the mark, so where are you going to be taken to this time? The ninth floor of the Crystal Pavilion or something else?

Xu Wen looked at this scene incrediblely. Last time, the mist surged, he was teleported to the Crystal Pavilion and saw the cold woman and beaten.

This time, there is no sign of repeating the same mistake.

Did you accidentally activate it while sleeping?

For a moment, she felt quite nervous. Xu Wen felt that Zhao Shenyue's beautiful woman should not see him before she had enough strength. And last time she had warned herself righteously that she would not be allowed to go to her place in the future.

Hurry...

With the fog over.

Xu Wen disappeared in Fengshang Palace.

In the boundless night sky, a bright moon hangs above the Yunu Palace, bright and cold, shining on the sky, the moon shines down like ice silver, gathering in a beautiful attic like nine layers of crystal carved, making it clear and transparent.

Zhao Shenyue wore a blue dress, with clear and bright pupils and curved willow eyebrows standing in the crystal pavilion, with her sleeves fluttering, her hair flying, and her body was cold. Her deep eyes were filled with faint light, her long curly eyelashes were condensed with frost, and her condensed skin was clear and gorgeous.

You are here.

Looking at Xu Wen after the fog gradually dissipated, Zhao Shenyue's voice was not filled with any emotion.

As soon as Xu Wenshi looked up, he met a cold and beautiful face. Although it was pleasing to the eye, it also represents a crisis. The old man once said that when Xu Wen's Heart Sutra reached the fifth level, the two could cooperate with each other to subdue Zhao Shenyue, but before that, there was nothing he could do to her.

Moreover, as the saint of the Holy Land of the Eagle, Zhao Shenyue was captured by the Imperial Slave Palace and has always hated her to the core...

Zhao Shenyue looked at Xu Wen who was thinking about countermeasures indifferently: It was my communication mark that summoned you.

Did you let me come?Xu Wen was a little puzzled.

I will summon you to ask something, would you like to become my disciple of the Holy Land of Everlasting?Be my disciple.

Zhao Shenyue's eyes were clear and beautiful, and she walked slowly. Her tall figure exuded a fragrance like orchids and musk. Xu Wen felt a sense of ease all over her body.

Accept me as your disciple?

Xu Wen was surprised that the Saint of Yuhua was imprisoned in the Imperial Slave Palace. Both were obviously deadly enemies, so how could they talk about taking disciples? This woman...

I must be worried that one day, my heart sutra will be perfect, so that I can control her slave seal and become a plaything under my crotch.

Mostly... Zhao Shenyue was anxious!

She was afraid that that day would come, so she felt wronged and said she wanted to accept herself as her disciple, but in fact she was afraid that she would become her master.

Thinking about all this clearly, Xu Wen showed a hint of fun when he looked at Zhao Shenyue again: Beautiful woman, it should be said that Saint Zhao Shenyue, don’t you know I’m sleeping? Isn’t it easy for Sangen to wake up people in the middle of the night?Yawn, I'm so sleepy, I'm going back, and I'll talk next time.

While talking, Xu Wen yawned and was about to leave.

Be Zhao Shenyue’s apprentice?

Just be stupid, I did that. When I reached the fifth level of my Heart Sutra, I could let her swallow her dick and hold her semen. This cold and arrogant woman kneeled naked on the bed, holding her two beautiful pussys for me to fuck her. The scene was so delicious that I thought about it.

Zhao Shenyue stared at the cynical Xu Wen, as if she had gained some support, and suddenly became fearless and said calmly: I heard the conversation between Liu Gan and you last time you went back from the Crystal Pavilion. It's very good, you are very ambitious.

As soon as these words were spoken, Xu Wen immediately became alert.

He raised his eyebrows and said a little disbelief: You have heard everything, what did the old man and I say?

Zhao Shenyue showed a hint of contempt and waved her hand, the spiritual demon mirror not far away was magnificent.

Under Xu Wen's surprise gaze.

This treasure of the demon clan actually projected a picture in Fengshang Palace again, and Fengli was sleeping alone.

These days, every move you make is in my sight. I know everything Liu Gan said to you and planned me. I even know what you are thinking at the moment.

Zhao Shenyue's voice was very light, but it hit people's hearts.

Xu Wen was stunned: Are you peeping at me?

Zhao Shenyue said: That's true.

Xu Wen suddenly felt a sense of emotion. She wouldn't have heard Zhao Shenyue swallowed the dick and held the semen last time, right?

As he speculated, he quietly looked at Zhao Shenyue's beautiful face.

But seeing her expression calm, as if everything was under control, nothing could escape her eyes.

Xu Wen simply gave up and said: Then you should know what I think. I have received the seal of the Imperial slave and will be your master in the future. Which one would I choose between being your master or being your apprentice?Normal people want to be your master. You are so beautiful. The man in the world doesn’t want to have you. Have you tasted your taste?

Zhao Shenyue frowned slightly, her nice voice was cold: Do you really think it can be smooth sailing?

Xu Wen said inexplicably: Why can’t it be smooth sailing?

When you reach the fifth level of the Yunu Heart Sutra, I will die when you take Liu Gan onto this place.

What...you're going to commit suicide?

Xu Wen was shocked that such words would be spoken from Zhao Shenyue. Seeing the determination, flawless temperament and unworldly fireworks in her clear eyes, Xu Wen suddenly couldn't deny it. She might really do what she said, and she would rather die without being insulted.

How about it?Zhao Shenyue looked at him gently.

Xu Wen trembled with his lips: Isn’t it a pity for you to leave the world with such a beautiful beauty?

Is it my wish to be played with by your master and apprentice?

Zhao Shenyue seemed to see something from Xu Wen's nervous eyes and smiled: What can we do in this world, apart from dignity and belief, and what can we not easily abandon?Putting life and death aside, I, the predecessors of the Holy Land, did this. What’s wrong with me, Zhao Shenyue?

Listening to the decisive words of the cold beauty, Xu Wen suddenly felt a stinging pain deep in his heart.

Trying to keep it: Living is better than anything else.

childish.

Zhao Shenyue smiled contemptuously and said: People's pessimism has never been connected. Xu Wen, you were originally a citizen of the Great Chi Dynasty. You were abducted by Liu Gan to the Yunu Palace. Over the years, you have cultivated so many dirty thoughts. In life, like Liu Gan, you are bed bugs in the gutters and rats crossing the street. You never dare to see people with true faces. The infamous people in the Yunu Palace have been proven that everyone has been beating for hundreds of years. Are you still willing to join us?

After saying that, she shook her head.

Xu Wen suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of strong humility, especially Zhao Shenyue's tingling eyes, which made this emotion crazy boost countless times.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to suppress the humility and filth in his heart, but in front of Zhao Shenyue, who was spotless in blue clothes, the feeling of small gap was still lingering.

Hold on to the strangeness.

Xu Wen suddenly stared at Zhao Shenyue fiercely.

So what if I am a bed bug? I am willing to be a bed bug in the Imperial Nu Palace. If you look down on women, I don’t care. I, Xuwen, will go all the way to the end, and no one can stop me!

Zhao Shenyue was slightly surprised. When she said those words, she deliberately used the feathering spirit technique to guide Xu Wen. Unexpectedly, Xu Wen's willpower was outstanding.

After a little softer voice, Zhao Shenyue said: I don’t look down on you, but the dross of the environment in the Yunu Palace has allowed you to develop to this point. If you change the environment, you will be reborn, like a holy place for the feather.