Twenty-five years ago, southern Xinjiang was the world of Dingxianmen. Although the Blood Lotus Sect had been around for a hundred years, it gradually declined.
At the moment of survival and death, the new leader Su Qingya took office. The next day, the blood lotus fell into the blood pool, and the song was sung everywhere in the southern border.
The lotus falls into the pond, with a heavy blood color, and the evil will be hard to repay, and no one will repay it...
The prophecy was ominous and soon proved that Su Qingya asked people to throw rust Gu in the river in Lanzhao City. For a moment, the so-called plague broke out all over the city, and thousands of people died.
So the sacrifice began. After a bloody drama, the blood lotus reopened in the pool the next day. Su Qingya came to the world like a god and a Buddha, holding the so-called holy blood in his hand, and went door to door to relieve the poisoned people.
The plague has stopped, and the people in southern Xinjiang have been taught and redeemed. Finally, it is confirmed that the blood lotus should be their only faith.
Su Qingya is indeed ruthless, but he reversed the decline in one fell swoop and made great contributions to the Blood Lotus Sect. He is also a person worth mentioning.
Now twenty-five years have passed, and the truth is almost forgotten by the person involved, but someone has carved it in his heart, carved it into blood marks
When the plague occurred, Youchan was three years old. His father and mother were elders of Dingxian Sect, and there were three brothers and two sisters. The family of eight died six of them in the plague. Only she and mother survived.
It was already very painful to lose a relative alive, and what was even more painful was that she actually learned the truth later.
It turns out that the so-called plague is fake. The lives of a thousand people turned out to be just a chess piece that Su Qingya reversed the situation.
At first Youchan just hatred, and with this hatred, he joined the Blood Lotus Sect, and gradually became a guardian of the Dharma.
Later, hatred faded. Twenty-five years have turned hatred into a kind of faith
Exposing the truth of the Blood Lotus Sect, and asking Su Qingya to pay for his blood debts. This belief is open and bright
However, Su Qingya has been ignoring academic affairs for ten years. No one except Lan Ruo. The Blood Lotus Sect is even more popular under Lan Ruo's management. It is impossible to shake it no matter how you look at it.
Lan Ruo became the biggest stumbling block in front of her faith
I am the victim of that plague and the victim of knowing the truth. When I think about it, Youchan felt relieved and felt brisk in his heart. So I want to kill you, and I will not see the leader if you don’t die. I can’t expose the truth of the Blood Lotus, and I have no choice.
Lan Ruo squinted at her, calm as if facing the sea: So you really have difficulties, I really deserve to die, I can't blame you for being ruthless
The seven orifices no longer bleeding. His eyes were particularly clear at this time, with gentleness that never faded inside, and the illumination of the Zen was nowhere to hide.
Your layout is very good at the end. Lan Ruo smiled and looked at the chess table beside the blood pool: This time I was just watching you, so I lost.
Having said that, his body shook, the Shen Yin in his hand fell to the ground, and his face began to appear with a strange silver-gray color.
At this time, Mèi had already adjusted his breath. Seeing this, he quickly flew up, raised his whip toe, held Shenyin and swept straight towards Lan Ruo's throat.
Lan Ruo was at the end of his strength at this time. Although he barely avoided her attack, he bent down and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
The second whip has arrived, and the sky is over. Lan Ruo smiled bitterly, knowing that there is no way to avoid this time, so he simply looked up and greeted him.
The tail of the whip did not sweep his face, but was held in Youchan's hand, almost cleaving her palm with a punch.
Even Mèi and her were in a stalemate, and their eyes were spewed out: I believe my shadow had already told you clearly before, you and I should have joined forces, they are people on the boat
Youchan lowered his head and did not speak, but Yueying slowly walked forward and looked at Lan Ruo nearby: In fact, you don’t have to work harder. The poison has invaded his heart and lungs and spread throughout his body. He will soon ulcerate his internal organs, and in the end his whole body is light silver. He dies in great pain but also beautiful.
You are very confident in your poison, are you? Youchan raised his eyes and sneered: Then do you know that he is the ancestor of using poison to make the poison. If it weren't for activate the illusion in front of thousands of people, your poison would have been forced out by him long ago
Then what do you mean? Lanmèi immediately followed: Because he saved you regardless of life and death, do you have to regret it?
Youchan raised his eyes, looked at the pool of blood rippling not far away, and finally shook his head
I didn't say I wanted to regret it. She let go of her palm and took a step closer to Lan Ruoshi.
The silver hairpin on her head was still there, Lan Ruo accompanied her to choose in the market. She pulled it off, aimed the tip of the hairpin at Lan Ruo's wrist, and used force to break his blood vessels.
Lan Ruo did not resist, not knowing whether it was powerless or not, but the person stumbled to the edge of the blood pool, leaning over, watching the blood gushing between his wrists, flowing into the blood pool like a river.
Youchan followed him, sat down at the chess table by the pool, picked up a white piece and looked at it: Actually, you can tell the truth about the bleeding lotus, or see me die, faith and love, you will never die as long as you choose whatever you want, why are you so stupid? You have to be bothered
Lan Ruo didn't answer her, and his head slowly lowered by the pool: You go, I'll explain to the leader, if I die, you will be expelled from the Blood Lotus Sect immediately, you won't have the chance to kill him
Youchan smiled bitterly and put the white piece on the chess table: You haven't answered my question yet. Since you know that I have bad intentions, why are you still staying by my side? Why do you save me like playing chess? Why do you always let me? Don't you really want to win
Because I am greedy, I always have difficulties in thinking about you, and I hope you will be sincere to me. Lan Ruo finally looked back at her, and lost the last blood color between her lips: It seems that I am wrong, the Blood Lotus Sect is very sinful, I just hope that
All of them are extravagant hopes, he sighed and put his body flat: The sins of my Blood Lotus Sect cannot be dissolved, how can you love me in the blood pool, and how can a lotus bloom
After saying this, he closed his eyes, love, hate, right and wrong, and life together ended
The dark blue clothes covered his body. After his death, he was still calm and calm, and he was still the ever-soft gentle Lan Ruo
Lan Ruo is afraid of tickling, and it is said that people who are afraid of tickling are soft-hearted
Lan Ruo's mouth is clumsy, and quarrels are not good enough. In the end, he has to apologize if he is reasonable or not.
If you don’t have principles, what kind of tricks are good, what kind of catchphrase is all based on you
…………
In meditation, the blue Ruo flashed in memory, and there was never a gentle face.
He loved her, and the question just now didn't need to be asked or answered.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to win, but because his opponent is her, he is willing to let go
You Chan waved his hand and dropped Bai Zi on the chessboard: Remember our agreement, I will help you kill Lan Ruo, and you will uproot the Blood Lotus Sect
My master is naturally a daughter Yinuo. Wanmie bowed her hand, and said nothing more, and turned around and left with Yueying.
The blood pool was quiet, Youchan set up his chess pieces, played with himself, and played a game of lonely chess until dark
Half a month later, Mèi returned to the Ghost Gate. When she remembered Lan Ruo’s words, she felt cold for a moment, so she hugged her arms and looked at the mistress: You said, is there no love in the land of sin? In the blood pool, you really can’t bloom lotus flowers
The mistress came up and held her shoulders, hugged her in her arms, but she was as happy as she could
Don't think about this question first, he gritted his teeth and said softly: Now that another group of heavenly killing missions has failed, you have to find a way to win Yueying in the same group first, and after winning, it will be a final kill.
Wanmèi put her head on his chest: Tomorrow will show up with Yueying, right? Don't worry, I have observed that she should not be my opponent.
But this time, the target of seduction of Mèi's art is Feng Zhu. The mistress hesitated: He...
In the end, he didn't say anything below, and didn't ask, just buried his head in his arms.
The night is getting darker outside the window, and the shadows of the two of them snuggling up on the back wall. At least at this moment, happiness is lingering and you don't want to think about tomorrow.
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The next day came soon, and in the early morning, I took a shower and changed my clothes, and tweaked her azalea xylophone to prepare for the competition at noon
The competition was set up in the Killing Academy, and the word "Flowing Light" was engraved on the gate of the courtyard
Now the words on the gate of the courtyard have been flattened, and the pear blossoms in the courtyard have faded. Fengzhu under the pear tree took a rag and was rubbing the recliner that he often sat on when he was sitting on.
Things change, and the situation is a bit desolate. He lay down on the chair, his head slightly raised, as if he saw the lightly closed eyes again, and a pear flower fell on the long eyelashes.
Liu Guang was indeed dead. As he expected, he was killed by the so-called "testing the thoughts of the sect leader" idea that day.
Before leaving that day, he sent the mistress and said to him at the door: Your master has declined, you should know very well who is most likely to be the ultimate winner in the future. If you know the current affairs and I will gain the opportunity in the future, I will definitely give you a good seat.
He understood that the mistress was the most likely female killer to replace Liuguang. Once she became the ultimate killer and took the mistress back, the mistress would be upgraded to the commander of all shadows, and the name was changed to the "Ghost Shadow"
After hearing this, he sneered and said: If my master dies, I will report the fact that you instigate and disagree, and let you follow him and be buried with him!
Now everything has come true, Liu Guang is dead, the mistress returns to Wan Mèi, and Wan Mèi is only one step away from the position of killing.
But he didn't go to report the secret, and his mind always resonated with the mistress's words: If I get the chance in the future, I will definitely give you a good seat.
His shadow has no master, so will the mistress become his trust?
Everything is unknown, he is still wandering, he should hate the mistress who killed his master, and he hates the night to avenge Liuguang
It would be better to help her, and I will always have the handle of a mistress, and I will never worry about the future from now on
The relationship between master and servant and future, how to choose the dilemma, until the person in the yard came, he did not make a decision.
Everyone is here, today the competition is Cai Luo. Several male servants who accompanied him hold Feng Zhu when they enter the door, stripped him of his clothes, tied him to a spring bench in the practice room.
Wanmèi and Yueying entered the practice room one by one. Cailuo stood up and smiled and drew a line half a foot outside the spring stool: No one of you is allowed to cross this line. Let's compete one by one. The competition ends when the copper bell rings. Whoever uses less time will win.
Wanmèi and Yueying didn't understand, the male servant smiled, took out an exquisite copper bell, put it on the brazier and roasted it hard
After a while, the copper bell was roasted red. The male servant set up a rack and connected a line to put the copper bell down. The fiery red bell was less than half an inch from the male root of Fengzhu.
If he thrust the bell, it would naturally ring. The male servant made a gesture, and then blinked at Feng Zhu: Remember to restrain yourself, the longer you simmer, the cooler the bell will be, and the less your male root will become a roasted sausage
This was really a vicious idea. Feng Zhu gritted her teeth on the stool. The heat of the copper bell had already hurt the male root. He had to inhale and do everything possible to stay away from the copper bell.
Yueying is coming early, come first. Cai Luo spoke on the side and lit a musk.
Yueying had no time to talk nonsense, so she came forward to remove her clothes, and a faint fragrance emanated from her body
After she was naked, she picked up her Red Devil umbrella and opened the hollow green bamboo handle. A small snake came out from inside and then threw it on her neck with a "suddenly".
It was a small green snake with black marks and spitting bright red snake letters. You can tell it was very poisonous at first glance
Yueying waved her fingers, and the faint fragrance flowed down her fingers, and the green snake also meandered down, and its cold and gorgeous body slid across her collarbone, and finally came to her soft breasts.
The nipple is light pink and the peaks are snow-white, and a green snake is on it. The situation is already weird enough.
But the snake actually poked out a bright red letter, and it rolled it on the right nipple. Yueying felt happy and even more exaggerated.
The cold and charming person plus this strange snake made Feng Zhuqing unable to help herself, and she swallowed her saliva with difficulty.
The snake was still squirming, hovering over the moon shadow, stimulating the nipple for a long time, and then began to wind down again
Not only Feng Zhu, everyone's eyes were staring at the green snake, watching it reach its waist, the snake's letter rolled in its navel, then came to its lower abdomen, its gorgeous body wriggled, and finally stuck its head into the black triangle.
The moon shadow was already wet, and the snake was hesitating between the hair. It had not moved for a long time, and Feng Zhu couldn't help but hold her breath
The fragrance became stronger and stronger. Yueying's right hand touched down, rubbed the pearls at the lower hole, and then opened the flower hole, revealing a deep pink hole.
The snake stretched out the letter and licked the pearl. The moon shadow trembled all over, spreading the flower hole even wider.
Everyone held their breath, and the Bishe no longer hesitated. He leaned his head towards the flower hole, and was about to enter the hole. When Yueying raised her head, she burst out from the depths of her throat.
The strangeness increased the pleasure, Feng Zhu's passion flowed uncontrollably, and the male root finally rose high
The copper bell sounded muffled, and a smell of burnt flesh filled the room. Feng Zhu straightened her body in pain
Cai Luo smiled and killed the musk with a blink of an eye
The fragrance is a meme medicine that makes you people feel hot and can control the whereabouts of snakes. Our Yueying is really amazing now with poison. Cai Luo said warmly, and then looked around happily: Thank you, do you really think they will have sex with a snake?
Yueying bowed to thank the gift, and the snake returned to the umbrella handle, and her fragrance only burned less than one-third of it.
Another copper bell was roasted and red on the rack. In the evening, Mèi appeared with her long piano and smiled at everyone.
The shadow of the streaming light appeared in front of his eyes, and Feng Zhu's heart began to feel depressed and painful
The musk was lit, and the late time has begun
She sat in the same place with her piano in her arms, and before her fingers touched the strings, she found that Feng Zhu had already turned her head away and closed her eyes firmly.
At the moment of survival and death, the new leader Su Qingya took office. The next day, the blood lotus fell into the blood pool, and the song was sung everywhere in the southern border.
The lotus falls into the pond, with a heavy blood color, and the evil will be hard to repay, and no one will repay it...
The prophecy was ominous and soon proved that Su Qingya asked people to throw rust Gu in the river in Lanzhao City. For a moment, the so-called plague broke out all over the city, and thousands of people died.
So the sacrifice began. After a bloody drama, the blood lotus reopened in the pool the next day. Su Qingya came to the world like a god and a Buddha, holding the so-called holy blood in his hand, and went door to door to relieve the poisoned people.
The plague has stopped, and the people in southern Xinjiang have been taught and redeemed. Finally, it is confirmed that the blood lotus should be their only faith.
Su Qingya is indeed ruthless, but he reversed the decline in one fell swoop and made great contributions to the Blood Lotus Sect. He is also a person worth mentioning.
Now twenty-five years have passed, and the truth is almost forgotten by the person involved, but someone has carved it in his heart, carved it into blood marks
When the plague occurred, Youchan was three years old. His father and mother were elders of Dingxian Sect, and there were three brothers and two sisters. The family of eight died six of them in the plague. Only she and mother survived.
It was already very painful to lose a relative alive, and what was even more painful was that she actually learned the truth later.
It turns out that the so-called plague is fake. The lives of a thousand people turned out to be just a chess piece that Su Qingya reversed the situation.
At first Youchan just hatred, and with this hatred, he joined the Blood Lotus Sect, and gradually became a guardian of the Dharma.
Later, hatred faded. Twenty-five years have turned hatred into a kind of faith
Exposing the truth of the Blood Lotus Sect, and asking Su Qingya to pay for his blood debts. This belief is open and bright
However, Su Qingya has been ignoring academic affairs for ten years. No one except Lan Ruo. The Blood Lotus Sect is even more popular under Lan Ruo's management. It is impossible to shake it no matter how you look at it.
Lan Ruo became the biggest stumbling block in front of her faith
I am the victim of that plague and the victim of knowing the truth. When I think about it, Youchan felt relieved and felt brisk in his heart. So I want to kill you, and I will not see the leader if you don’t die. I can’t expose the truth of the Blood Lotus, and I have no choice.
Lan Ruo squinted at her, calm as if facing the sea: So you really have difficulties, I really deserve to die, I can't blame you for being ruthless
The seven orifices no longer bleeding. His eyes were particularly clear at this time, with gentleness that never faded inside, and the illumination of the Zen was nowhere to hide.
Your layout is very good at the end. Lan Ruo smiled and looked at the chess table beside the blood pool: This time I was just watching you, so I lost.
Having said that, his body shook, the Shen Yin in his hand fell to the ground, and his face began to appear with a strange silver-gray color.
At this time, Mèi had already adjusted his breath. Seeing this, he quickly flew up, raised his whip toe, held Shenyin and swept straight towards Lan Ruo's throat.
Lan Ruo was at the end of his strength at this time. Although he barely avoided her attack, he bent down and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
The second whip has arrived, and the sky is over. Lan Ruo smiled bitterly, knowing that there is no way to avoid this time, so he simply looked up and greeted him.
The tail of the whip did not sweep his face, but was held in Youchan's hand, almost cleaving her palm with a punch.
Even Mèi and her were in a stalemate, and their eyes were spewed out: I believe my shadow had already told you clearly before, you and I should have joined forces, they are people on the boat
Youchan lowered his head and did not speak, but Yueying slowly walked forward and looked at Lan Ruo nearby: In fact, you don’t have to work harder. The poison has invaded his heart and lungs and spread throughout his body. He will soon ulcerate his internal organs, and in the end his whole body is light silver. He dies in great pain but also beautiful.
You are very confident in your poison, are you? Youchan raised his eyes and sneered: Then do you know that he is the ancestor of using poison to make the poison. If it weren't for activate the illusion in front of thousands of people, your poison would have been forced out by him long ago
Then what do you mean? Lanmèi immediately followed: Because he saved you regardless of life and death, do you have to regret it?
Youchan raised his eyes, looked at the pool of blood rippling not far away, and finally shook his head
I didn't say I wanted to regret it. She let go of her palm and took a step closer to Lan Ruoshi.
The silver hairpin on her head was still there, Lan Ruo accompanied her to choose in the market. She pulled it off, aimed the tip of the hairpin at Lan Ruo's wrist, and used force to break his blood vessels.
Lan Ruo did not resist, not knowing whether it was powerless or not, but the person stumbled to the edge of the blood pool, leaning over, watching the blood gushing between his wrists, flowing into the blood pool like a river.
Youchan followed him, sat down at the chess table by the pool, picked up a white piece and looked at it: Actually, you can tell the truth about the bleeding lotus, or see me die, faith and love, you will never die as long as you choose whatever you want, why are you so stupid? You have to be bothered
Lan Ruo didn't answer her, and his head slowly lowered by the pool: You go, I'll explain to the leader, if I die, you will be expelled from the Blood Lotus Sect immediately, you won't have the chance to kill him
Youchan smiled bitterly and put the white piece on the chess table: You haven't answered my question yet. Since you know that I have bad intentions, why are you still staying by my side? Why do you save me like playing chess? Why do you always let me? Don't you really want to win
Because I am greedy, I always have difficulties in thinking about you, and I hope you will be sincere to me. Lan Ruo finally looked back at her, and lost the last blood color between her lips: It seems that I am wrong, the Blood Lotus Sect is very sinful, I just hope that
All of them are extravagant hopes, he sighed and put his body flat: The sins of my Blood Lotus Sect cannot be dissolved, how can you love me in the blood pool, and how can a lotus bloom
After saying this, he closed his eyes, love, hate, right and wrong, and life together ended
The dark blue clothes covered his body. After his death, he was still calm and calm, and he was still the ever-soft gentle Lan Ruo
Lan Ruo is afraid of tickling, and it is said that people who are afraid of tickling are soft-hearted
Lan Ruo's mouth is clumsy, and quarrels are not good enough. In the end, he has to apologize if he is reasonable or not.
If you don’t have principles, what kind of tricks are good, what kind of catchphrase is all based on you
…………
In meditation, the blue Ruo flashed in memory, and there was never a gentle face.
He loved her, and the question just now didn't need to be asked or answered.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to win, but because his opponent is her, he is willing to let go
You Chan waved his hand and dropped Bai Zi on the chessboard: Remember our agreement, I will help you kill Lan Ruo, and you will uproot the Blood Lotus Sect
My master is naturally a daughter Yinuo. Wanmie bowed her hand, and said nothing more, and turned around and left with Yueying.
The blood pool was quiet, Youchan set up his chess pieces, played with himself, and played a game of lonely chess until dark
Half a month later, Mèi returned to the Ghost Gate. When she remembered Lan Ruo’s words, she felt cold for a moment, so she hugged her arms and looked at the mistress: You said, is there no love in the land of sin? In the blood pool, you really can’t bloom lotus flowers
The mistress came up and held her shoulders, hugged her in her arms, but she was as happy as she could
Don't think about this question first, he gritted his teeth and said softly: Now that another group of heavenly killing missions has failed, you have to find a way to win Yueying in the same group first, and after winning, it will be a final kill.
Wanmèi put her head on his chest: Tomorrow will show up with Yueying, right? Don't worry, I have observed that she should not be my opponent.
But this time, the target of seduction of Mèi's art is Feng Zhu. The mistress hesitated: He...
In the end, he didn't say anything below, and didn't ask, just buried his head in his arms.
The night is getting darker outside the window, and the shadows of the two of them snuggling up on the back wall. At least at this moment, happiness is lingering and you don't want to think about tomorrow.
※※※※※
The next day came soon, and in the early morning, I took a shower and changed my clothes, and tweaked her azalea xylophone to prepare for the competition at noon
The competition was set up in the Killing Academy, and the word "Flowing Light" was engraved on the gate of the courtyard
Now the words on the gate of the courtyard have been flattened, and the pear blossoms in the courtyard have faded. Fengzhu under the pear tree took a rag and was rubbing the recliner that he often sat on when he was sitting on.
Things change, and the situation is a bit desolate. He lay down on the chair, his head slightly raised, as if he saw the lightly closed eyes again, and a pear flower fell on the long eyelashes.
Liu Guang was indeed dead. As he expected, he was killed by the so-called "testing the thoughts of the sect leader" idea that day.
Before leaving that day, he sent the mistress and said to him at the door: Your master has declined, you should know very well who is most likely to be the ultimate winner in the future. If you know the current affairs and I will gain the opportunity in the future, I will definitely give you a good seat.
He understood that the mistress was the most likely female killer to replace Liuguang. Once she became the ultimate killer and took the mistress back, the mistress would be upgraded to the commander of all shadows, and the name was changed to the "Ghost Shadow"
After hearing this, he sneered and said: If my master dies, I will report the fact that you instigate and disagree, and let you follow him and be buried with him!
Now everything has come true, Liu Guang is dead, the mistress returns to Wan Mèi, and Wan Mèi is only one step away from the position of killing.
But he didn't go to report the secret, and his mind always resonated with the mistress's words: If I get the chance in the future, I will definitely give you a good seat.
His shadow has no master, so will the mistress become his trust?
Everything is unknown, he is still wandering, he should hate the mistress who killed his master, and he hates the night to avenge Liuguang
It would be better to help her, and I will always have the handle of a mistress, and I will never worry about the future from now on
The relationship between master and servant and future, how to choose the dilemma, until the person in the yard came, he did not make a decision.
Everyone is here, today the competition is Cai Luo. Several male servants who accompanied him hold Feng Zhu when they enter the door, stripped him of his clothes, tied him to a spring bench in the practice room.
Wanmèi and Yueying entered the practice room one by one. Cailuo stood up and smiled and drew a line half a foot outside the spring stool: No one of you is allowed to cross this line. Let's compete one by one. The competition ends when the copper bell rings. Whoever uses less time will win.
Wanmèi and Yueying didn't understand, the male servant smiled, took out an exquisite copper bell, put it on the brazier and roasted it hard
After a while, the copper bell was roasted red. The male servant set up a rack and connected a line to put the copper bell down. The fiery red bell was less than half an inch from the male root of Fengzhu.
If he thrust the bell, it would naturally ring. The male servant made a gesture, and then blinked at Feng Zhu: Remember to restrain yourself, the longer you simmer, the cooler the bell will be, and the less your male root will become a roasted sausage
This was really a vicious idea. Feng Zhu gritted her teeth on the stool. The heat of the copper bell had already hurt the male root. He had to inhale and do everything possible to stay away from the copper bell.
Yueying is coming early, come first. Cai Luo spoke on the side and lit a musk.
Yueying had no time to talk nonsense, so she came forward to remove her clothes, and a faint fragrance emanated from her body
After she was naked, she picked up her Red Devil umbrella and opened the hollow green bamboo handle. A small snake came out from inside and then threw it on her neck with a "suddenly".
It was a small green snake with black marks and spitting bright red snake letters. You can tell it was very poisonous at first glance
Yueying waved her fingers, and the faint fragrance flowed down her fingers, and the green snake also meandered down, and its cold and gorgeous body slid across her collarbone, and finally came to her soft breasts.
The nipple is light pink and the peaks are snow-white, and a green snake is on it. The situation is already weird enough.
But the snake actually poked out a bright red letter, and it rolled it on the right nipple. Yueying felt happy and even more exaggerated.
The cold and charming person plus this strange snake made Feng Zhuqing unable to help herself, and she swallowed her saliva with difficulty.
The snake was still squirming, hovering over the moon shadow, stimulating the nipple for a long time, and then began to wind down again
Not only Feng Zhu, everyone's eyes were staring at the green snake, watching it reach its waist, the snake's letter rolled in its navel, then came to its lower abdomen, its gorgeous body wriggled, and finally stuck its head into the black triangle.
The moon shadow was already wet, and the snake was hesitating between the hair. It had not moved for a long time, and Feng Zhu couldn't help but hold her breath
The fragrance became stronger and stronger. Yueying's right hand touched down, rubbed the pearls at the lower hole, and then opened the flower hole, revealing a deep pink hole.
The snake stretched out the letter and licked the pearl. The moon shadow trembled all over, spreading the flower hole even wider.
Everyone held their breath, and the Bishe no longer hesitated. He leaned his head towards the flower hole, and was about to enter the hole. When Yueying raised her head, she burst out from the depths of her throat.
The strangeness increased the pleasure, Feng Zhu's passion flowed uncontrollably, and the male root finally rose high
The copper bell sounded muffled, and a smell of burnt flesh filled the room. Feng Zhu straightened her body in pain
Cai Luo smiled and killed the musk with a blink of an eye
The fragrance is a meme medicine that makes you people feel hot and can control the whereabouts of snakes. Our Yueying is really amazing now with poison. Cai Luo said warmly, and then looked around happily: Thank you, do you really think they will have sex with a snake?
Yueying bowed to thank the gift, and the snake returned to the umbrella handle, and her fragrance only burned less than one-third of it.
Another copper bell was roasted and red on the rack. In the evening, Mèi appeared with her long piano and smiled at everyone.
The shadow of the streaming light appeared in front of his eyes, and Feng Zhu's heart began to feel depressed and painful
The musk was lit, and the late time has begun
She sat in the same place with her piano in her arms, and before her fingers touched the strings, she found that Feng Zhu had already turned her head away and closed her eyes firmly.
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