The air was filled with a faint fragrance, and the sound of the sinking sound deliberately sniffed, thinking about something.

For the sinking sound of the love flower Gu in his body, the faint fragrance floating in the mansion was like tickling it, so he sniffed for a while before he felt a little weak.

In a blink of an eye, I understood Zhou Xuanlan's predicament.

Chen Liuxiang was held in one hand and could not break free. Zhou Xuanlan stared at him with unpredictable eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking about. Chen Liuxiang looked towards the storage bag with his other hand, not competing with him for the authenticity of the truth, and was ready to let Zhou Xuanlan swallow the Qingyu Pill first.

After swallowing this, any dryness in the body will disappear and reach the state where the four elements are empty.

The white and slender fingers slim hooked a jade bottle in the bag, and were about to take it out, but suddenly stopped, and the five fingers curled up silently.

At this moment, Zhou Xuanlan let go of him and sent him a few feet away.

The footsteps staggered, and the wall was barely stopped. I heard a low voice sounding in this small world: "If you don't want to die, stay away from me."

After the words came, Zhou Xuanlan closed his eyes and entered into a state of meditation, bringing the disturbed mood back on track.

I don’t know who did it, and he was superb by using fake and real methods. Even if he was wary of it, he couldn’t help but suspect that this was the real sinking sound.

But, it's not that coincidental.

Zhou Xuanlan frowned, Yunling suppressed the heat in his body and removed the things mixed into the meridians bit by bit. Although the process was difficult, as long as he held it back, he should be able to recover as usual for several hours.

However, Zhou Xuanlan did not expect that the person who was driven away came again with courage and rubbed against him.

"I'm true,"

The Shenliuji pounced on the figure sitting cross-legged from behind, wrapped his hands around his slender neck, and muttered in Zhou Xuanlan's ear: "I'm true, why don't you believe it?"

The familiar breath lingers from behind, full of the scent of the sound.

Zhou Xuanlan suffocated his breath, his voice stiffly, and there was a little danger warning: "Go away."

Shen Liuyun began to pretend to be stupid: "Where to go?"

Zhou Xuanlan's forehead had a vein burst, and he endured to the extreme and opened his dark and deep eyes.

Bang--!

The spiritual trees beside the clear pond shook, and crystal leaves fell on the ground.

The handsome young man was pressed on the tree, his slender and fragile neck was pinned by one hand, he blinked his phoenix eyes, and said innocently: "What are you doing? I didn't do anything to you, why are you angry."

Zhou Xuanlan stared at the person in front of him.

He still feels fearless when he is completely unprepared for him, he looks like he is...

Zhou Xuanlan was shouting "Master" and "Master" all over his body, wishing he could carry someone into his arms immediately.

He took a deep breath and barely found a trace of reason: "Nori Scale." Only the master in the world knows where the Ne Scale is.

Chen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows, raised his index finger, poked the hand around his neck, and "release it."

The slender hand let go when she heard the sound, but she saw that there was no trace of red marks left on the young man's fair neck - Zhou Xuanlan was completely useless and was just scaring people.

The sound of the cuckling sound coughed lightly, and pretended to rub his neck, his eyes drooping from Zhou Xuanlan's face and stopped somewhere on his neck and shoulders.

The surroundings were silent for a moment, and the sound of the sound of the sound of the hand reached out, hugging the figure in the black robe, buried his cheeks in the cucumber of his neck, and through the clothes, with a revenge, he opened his mouth and bit it lightly when he was surrounded by the scales.

Under the spirit tree, the young man's smile sounded.

"Finished, here."

The reason in Zhou Xuanlan's mind suddenly broke and pushed the person back onto the tree.

The back hit the thick tree trunk, and the sound of the sinking sound was stunned. Before he could react, his jaw was raised by his slender hands, and a shadow fell in front of him.

Zhou Xuanlan lowered his head and grabbed the rosy lip, held the hand on the side of Shen Liujiu's waist, with the overflowing urgency and impatience, landed straight on the slender red belt, with clear joint fingers hooked one end, pulling the tightly tied belt apart.

The warm palms broke into it, separated by a thin layer of underwear, and wandered away from the young man's thin waist.

Chen Liuyun's body stiffened, raised his hand to press the thick chest in front of him, turned his face to the side, and left the thin lips that were raging between his lips, taking a breath while taking advantage of the gap, "Don't touch..."

Zhou Xuanlan paused, and saw the person in his arms hang down, and his voice trembled slightly, "Don't touch, don't touch your waist."

The sinking sound of the waist was very sensitive and could not stand the kneading that penetrated into it.

But it was obvious in such a posture, which was like adding fuel to the fire. In an instant, he was pressed on the tree. His fingers that grabbed Xuan's robe tightened, and his body that was locked in Zhou Xuanlan's arms could not stop trembling.

After a while, the branches hanging above the two men were swaying lightly.

Shake off a few leaves and fall to the ground with the slender red belt hanging around Shen Liuxiang's waist.

The sound of clothes tearing in the air sounded.

The body was cold and I felt a little cowardly for the first time.

Faced with Zhou Xuanlan who had lost his mind and was deeply trapped in lust, Chen Liuji could feel the strong idea that the other party planned to do him immediately.

I'm a little scared.

Although he was very clamoring on weekdays, when he really reached this moment, Shen Liujiu was extremely panicked, and he wanted to be a little turtle that could shrink into his shell.

But at this time, he had nowhere to hide, and his back was against the tree, and in front of him was Zhou Xuanlan, who had lost his mind due to desire.

There is no way to retreat.

The pressure brought by Zhou Xuanlan was too strong, and the sound of breathing became difficult. His handsome face was slightly pale. His hand holding Zhou Xuanlan's arm tightened and he couldn't help but push it.

But no matter how heavy the strength in his hand was, it was like a tickling technique in Zhou Xuanlan, and it could not stop him at all.

Chen Liuxiang tasted the taste of the Love Flower Gu, and knew that under this situation, Zhou Xuanlan had no hope of awakening. He raised his hand and refused, but was just a subconscious behavior.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Xuanlan, who had been pressing on him, gradually stopped moving, stared at his face with deep eyes, and saw his panic expression.

Master...I don't want to.

This perception was like a wake-up call, which made Zhou Xuanlan wake up instantly.

His loose consciousness gradually gathered, staring at the figure that was left with only a loose underwear, huddled in his arms and was trembling, and was silent for a moment, "...Master, don't be afraid,"

Zhou Xuanlan's low voice was slightly hoarse, curbing the desire to indulge instinct. The blue veins on the back of his hand burst, but he tried hard to let go of the sinking sound, softly comforting the uneasy person, "Don't be afraid, I will not touch you anymore."

The Shen Liuji was the only one he put in his heart, and Zhou Xuanlan was reluctant to force him to do so.

The sudden change made Chen Liuxiang stunned, his face slowly returned to normal. Looking at the figure who had taken a step back, he called out with a complicated expression: "Zhou Xuanlan."

Zhou Xuanlan paused: "I'm here."

He said slowly: "Master, don't worry, find a place to rest. The disciple can meditate quietly for a while and..."

Before he finished speaking, his wide sleeves were pulled down by his white and jade-like hands.

Shen Liuyi lowered his head slightly, and the thin red spread from the fair skin behind his ears, and his mouth stumbling like never before, "I'm not, either I don't want to... I'm a little nervous... Actually, I have the Qingyu Pill, but I don't want to give it to you."

The cheeks were hot: "Do you understand?"

After asking, Chen Liuxiang noticed that Zhou Xuanlan's breathing was a little short. When he looked up at him, the shadow in front of him passed by. Zhou Xuanlan leaned over, hugged Chen Liuxiang's waist with one hand, and passed through his legs with the other hand, lifted the person horizontally, swept his spiritual sense and walked towards the inner room.

The thin red belt and broken outer shirt were left under the spirit tree, and some leaves fell on it.

This cave is spacious and spacious, with a quiet environment. Some advanced magic records are recorded on the stone wall. It should have been created by a hidden Taoist with a profound cultivation level.

The interior is extremely simple in decoration, or the original things have turned into decay, leaving only a large warm jade couch.

In the dim light, the nephrite of excellent texture dissipates a warm luster.

A black robe was laid on the warm jade couch, and then a thin figure wearing only a thin underwear was placed on it.

The red satin of the young man's hair slid down at some point, and his black hair was scattered in a mess. His clothes were snow-white inside, which contrasted with the mysterious robe under him, setting off an extremely attractive beauty.

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes were extremely deep and she lowered her head to kiss her rosy and soft lips. Her palm fell on the only cover of the person under her, slowly took it off and threw it under the couch with his close clothes.

In the eternal starry night in the secret realm, it suddenly started to rain.

Sometimes there are strong winds and rains, and crackling raindrops sound deep in the forest. Sometimes the drizzle is long and gentle, nourishing all things in the secret realm.

The inner room that the rain cannot reach, and the warm jade couch is full of beautiful scenery.

Chen Liuxiang knew that Zhou Xuanlan was infected with the love poison and would inevitably make trouble, but he did not expect that he would have to make trouble for so deep and long.

He could no longer bear it, but the scorching aura on Zhou Xuanlan's body did not decrease at all, but instead became increasingly fierce.

Shen Liujiu bit his lips tightly. After a while, he couldn't help but make a sound to stop Zhou Xuanlan.

But Zhou Xuanlan, who was ecstatic and savory, could not stop even if he had strong self-control and kept him at the top of his heart. He could not stop at this time. His thin lips were attached to the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the ears and he whispered: "Master, bear it, it will be fine in a while."

The rain outside is getting thick.

The wind that poured in from somewhere hit the spirit tree, and the crystal clear leaves fell down, accompanying the ground without the owner's shirt.

The indoor light and shadow intersect, and time passes particularly slowly.

Shen Liuxiang's mind was a little distracted, his whole body was wrapped in Zhou Xuanlan's aura, and his fingers hanging on the Xuan robe shrank weakly.

He was so tired that he had no strength to refuse. He gasped and wanted to rest for a while, but Zhou Xuanlan was still moved with no sense of satisfaction on his face, and continued to pull the sinking sound into an endless joy.

Finally, the handsome young man cried and shook his head, broke free from the imprisonment, trying to stay, but was immediately caught by Zhou Xuanlan and pressed back down.

"The last time, Master," Zhou Xuanlan kissed him comfortably, "I promise."

Chen Liuxiang's consciousness was dizzy. When he heard this, his frown was slightly relaxed and he nodded reluctantly. He never thought that the last time was over a few hours later.

Finally, when Zhou Xuanlan finally let him go, he sobbed and fainted completely.

Zhou Xuanlan's thin lips curled slightly, his deep eyes were full of affection, he lowered his head slightly, kissed Shen Liuxiang's forehead, which was sweating profusely. Then he took out a clean outer robe from the storage bag, put it on the sleeping person, wrapped it in it, picked it up from the warm jade couch.

There is a natural pool next to the spiritual tree, which is very clear.

Zhou Xuanlan helped Chen Liuxiang clean up his body, walked out of the water, and glanced at the storage bag in the broken clothes room at the bottom of the tree.

Without the master's spiritual power, it will naturally not be opened.

Zhou Xuanlan picked out a dark underwear of very good texture from his clothes and put it on Chen Liuxiang.

His clothes were quite wide for Chen Liuxin, and they were a little loose when worn. Zhou Xuanlan took the man back into his arms, and the clothes on his shoulders slid down, revealing most of the snow-white shoulders and the ambiguous red marks left on it.

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes darkened, and his hands tightened around Shen Liuxiang's slender waist.

After a moment, he lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms. His handsome and fair face slightly sideways, his eyes closed, and even when he was in a drowsy state, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

It seems to be extremely tired.
Chapter completed!