Chapter 4: The Crystal Pavilion’s Brilliant Shadow

The palaces are brightly lit, and after walking through the cloud steps, there are several inner palaces that only the Imperial Slave Palace Master can step on.

After the old man taught Xu Wen a lesson, he wore a generous and luxurious gilded pajamas and walked proudly towards the back mountain. There was a world in the Gongsu Mountains. No one would have thought that such a long-standing sect would be hidden on the border of the mainland.

Several inner palaces are arranged in the mountains, Crystal Pavilion, Smoky Cloud Tower... Most of the Fenghua Halls are magnificent, each of which is a lush spiritual spring and exquisite courtyard, all of which are blessed places for practice.

Starting from the first generation of Imperial Slave Palace Masters, these exquisite loft halls were built to raise beauties and proclaim lust during the day. Several inner palaces were surrounded by spiritual energy and were magnificent. Only the last Fenghua Hall was silent in the dark.

It is rumored that the goddess Fenghua came here with the first generation of the Imperial Palace Master to spend an indescribable time.

The Crystal Pavilion, as its name is, is nine layers high, with layers of water mist evaporating and spreading towards all sides. The outer crystal walls are shining under the night sky. From time to time, you can hear the sound of spiritual energy surging inside, which is as if it is penetrated by clouds and sky.

The old man narrowed his eyes and stopped.

I saw at the top of the crystal pavilion, a slender figure could be seen vaguely, with elegant temperament, sitting cross-legged with closed eyes, combed in a gorgeous bun, colorful and graceful, and awe-inspiring.

The old man's eyes immediately showed a greedy and lewd smell, and he said to himself: I haven't been to the Crystal Pavilion for a long time. Last time I finally broke through the sixth level and was so ecstatic that I really don't know when I can completely take her down. It's all because of the hard test of the Imperial Slave Palace. I have to reach the top to get the best woman. I don't know if there is hope in my life.

As he spoke, the old man was ready to move and had the idea of ​​breaking into this building again, but when he thought of the strength of the woman in the Crystal Pavilion, he gave up immediately.

Forget it, I don’t want to be beaten by her today.

Shaking his head, the old man seemed very discouraged.

Only after the old man left, the elegant figure on the ninth floor of the Crystal Pavilion opened his eyes and gave him a glance. It was not only cold and intimidating, but also an indescribable mysterious charm. With silent gaze, he quickly closed his eyes and continued to practice.

After passing several magnificent halls, the old man was a little scared, as if he was not the master of the Imperial Slave Palace, and he had not yet figured out many parts of the Imperial Slave Palace.

After seven or eight turns, the old man came to a warm palace. There were three words on the plaque called Fengshang Palace. When he arrived here, the old man looked a little slow. Fengshang Palace was the residence that was tailor-made for Fengli recently.

As soon as you enter Fengshang Palace, the faint fragrance floats, a soft embroidered bed that can accommodate four or five people, hanging down, and the red candles are like torches, illuminating the room.

There is a bath pool behind the sandalwood mountain water screen, a large number of women's clothes are scattered around, and there are many strange and lewd tools on both sides not far away.

The sound of water came, and a very perky snow-white body was bathing alone inside.

The old man immediately showed a lewd smile: Fengli, this girl, has been hidden by Tianfeng Sect for more than ten years. If it weren't for this election of Fenghua Goddess, she might not have been born. Tsk, if she had time, she would have to turn the nine sects around one day.

Fengnu, the master has arrived, have you ever taken a bath and cleaned it up? I came here to ask me for my favor.

In the bath, Feng Li had already heard the sound of footsteps. On the other side of the translucent screen, the old man was waiting arrogantly with his hands on his back. He listened to this situation and wanted to play himself tonight, and he was shy and full of expectations.

From deflowering the old man to warming his semen, Feng Li was willing to surrender without realizing it. There was resistance in the middle, but in the end, for unknown reasons, she still held the old man's steaming big dick.

Feng Li thought that as the chief of Tianfeng Sect, she had fallen to this point in just a few months. She felt unspeakable uneasy. The jade crotch on her lower body couldn't help but become hot. A stream of spring water flowed out of her legs unconsciously. Although there was a blockage, it still leaked out. The underwear between her crotch was already wet.

The old man exclaimed: Why haven’t I washed it yet? I want me to go into the water myself and have some bathing with you?

Feng Li hurriedly said: Master, don’t worry, Li'er is here.

The old man smiled and said: No need, I will play with you.

As he said that, he crossed the screen and walked to the bathhouse, the old man was naked, and his thick dragon spear pointed directly at Fengli.

Feng Li's beautiful face was red, and her snow-white body was facing the old man's high flesh. She no longer took a shower. She stood up and stepped forward, raised her shattered face, looked at the old man with beautiful eyes, and said in a sweet voice: Let Li'er play another song for her master.

So he opened his mouth and sucked the old man's glans with his mouth, while his other slender hand sucked the eggs.

The strong body odor in the lower body strongly stimulated Fengli, and streams of clear springs flooded out from the dense cave, and actually penetrated out from the gaps in the house. The crotch was wet, and the depths of the flower hole began to be empty.

The old man closed his eyes, felt the softness of the cherry lips of the chief of the Tianfeng Sect, and sighed: It's so good to be slap, but I've just enjoyed it, so you can rest, I'll go into the water and play together.

With a pop, the old man pulled out his cock from Feng Li's red lips. The hot glans was covered with shiny mucus, and a string of silver threads were also hung on Feng Li's cherry mouth. With a plop, he jumped into the water and patted Feng Li's butt. Feng Li lay obediently by the bathing pool, and his snow-white breasts were swaying in front of him. His two huge breasts supported his waist even thinner. Although his waist was slender, it was not as thin as paper, but round and straight, like a slender jade pillar.

The old man grabbed Fengli's snow-white peaks, then looked at the tips of two peaches, which were as smooth as water jade, and the perky and naughty fingers firmly sucked in their fingers. The pink nipples gradually became firmer under the caress of their fingers.

uh-huh!

The big palm grabbed it vigorously.

Fengli raised her face, her black hair flew backwards, and she felt a heat flowing from the depths of her vagina to her lower abdomen, a large piece of honey juice overflowed from her lower body, her eyes were filled with autumn water, and her skin was blushed.

The old man smiled and said: Xiao Linu, I saw you for the first time, so proud, why are you willing to let go of your figure now?

Fengli's face was red and red: It's good for the master to train.

The old man laughed, touched Fengli's legs with one palm, picked up the beautiful petals that were closed with shyness, and grabbed the breasts with his left hand, and used both hands. With a little force, he changed his right breasts in a different position, let go of his hand, but he returned to the milky petals, which was extremely plump and smooth.

Being so touched by the old man, Feng Li's face looked like Chixia, her legs were clamped, and she suffered from itching.

The desire became even more intense, so without caring about reserve and shame, Yingying stood up, lying down by the bathing pool with her naked body, her slender legs spread apart, and her pink and round buttocks were raised high, and her slender hands spread the two buttocks back to show the beautiful scenery between the jade crotch.

The two flower holes in front and back were dazzling, the anus was frowning and trembling slightly, and had never been developed before.

The peerless beauty had been posed in a buttocks-punched position by him, but the old man was not in a hurry. His middle finger poked slightly at the mouth of the flower hole, and his red and tender lips were slightly closed, and his squid was bright.

The old man pretended to be surprised and said: Fengnu, why are you so interesting here? You actually want to suck my fingers in.

Fengli twisted her head and said shyly: The road ahead is wide and deep, and the master can pick it calmly.

The old man was in a hot heart. He stepped forward and pried open Fengli's two beautiful legs, spread the two flower lips with his fingers, revealing the deep round hole. Sure enough, the hole was sparkling and the beautiful water flowed.

The pink chrysanthemums on it are fresh, tempting, delicious and delicious.

When he breathed, Feng Li's vagina squirmed and opened and closed shyly.

The old man went up and smelled it: The fragrance is light, Feng Nu, I will fill you up here.

Feng Li blushed and nodded softly. The foreplay was sufficient, which had already made her delicate body tremble and her whole body numb. She couldn't wait for the old man to be greatly comforted.

The old man lifted the dragon and pressed it on Feng Li's body. His anger roots burst into holes and penetrated into the flower path and tender flesh. He shot the beauty's heart. Feng Li yelled and her body spasmed and twitched, and her legs were closed unconsciously, tightly wrapped, leaving no gap.

The penis went straight into the deep palace, and the stick head took the tender flesh of the flower heart. The old man's whole body was extremely comfortable, as if his soul had been pulled out.

It's so warm and so tight. Feng Nu, in Tianfeng Sect that day, a group of Chai from the Grand Master Hall tried to compete with me for you, but I didn't expect me to deflower you overnight.

Feng Li's beautiful eyes were as silk as silk, and her long legs were so beautiful that she had tense, like a dying fish, her tender flesh tightened, and she sweared: Master's heroic spirit... How could those people in the Grand Master's Palace understand that Li'er's heart belonged to.

The old man remembered the past: In this Great Red Dynasty, except for the demon clan, there were the most beauties in the Taishi Palace. However, a beloved man from Pity is still playing tricks under the crotch of Chai. According to the spy I installed there, she was having a bad life.

Feng Li was panting and heard something, saying: What the master said was the last...

Not to mention it, it’s important to do serious things, and I’ll fuck your ass later.