Ye Qinglian's eyebrows frowned slightly, a muffled snort came out of her mouth, her eyes were still cold, even if she didn't have the power to resist, she still didn't show her timidity.

"My sister's figure is really charming, and her skin is tender and smooth. The crazy expression on Yun Qingyao's face suddenly calmed down, her voice became gentle as water, sweet as sugar, and her slender fingers gently slid over the various sensitive points on Ye Qinglian's jade body, "It's really enviable, don't say that men, it's my little sister, I'm a little excited." ”

"What's the matter, when a man dies, he starts to like women?" Ye Qinglian sneered, "It's a pity that the old lady has no interest in you vixen at all." ”

"Sister Qinglian, we can be regarded as old acquaintances. Yun Qingyao put on a coquettish posture, "If you say that, it will make my little sister too sad." ”

"A vixen is a vixen. Ye Qinglian said coldly, "The smell of the whole body is disgusting." ”

"Yes, my little sister is a fox, and she uses the smell of her body to lure the flies and mosquitoes around her. Yun Qingyao's right hand kept teasing Ye Qinglian's delicate body, and her cherry lips leaned close to her white and tender ear, and whispered, "Isn't my sister also deceived by this commotion?"

"Did you deliberately miss out just to lure me here?" Ye Qinglian's eyes showed a sudden look.

"My sister only said that she was the hunter and took her little sister as her prey. Yun Qingyao blew softly in Ye Qinglian's ear, "I don't know that my little sister is dreaming of this day." ”

As she spoke, her fingers slammed into each other, and her sharp nails were deeply embedded in Ye Qinglian's snow-white back, but she failed to completely puncture her skin.

"Is that what you can do?" Ye Qinglian provoked contemptuously, "In addition to being coquettish, what other skills do you have?"

"My sister kept saying that my little sister was in a sass. Yun Qingyao's voice gradually became cold, and her right hand skillfully slid downward, invading Ye Qinglian's secret garden, "Little sister, I want to see, where can you clean yourself?"

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands!" Although Ye Qinglian is in her thirties, she is still a yellow flower girl, under the violation of Yun Qingyao's fingers, her delicate cheeks can't help but flush, and she twists her delicate body desperately, trying to break free from the shackles of the spiritual rope.

However, Yun Qingyao's binding skills are extremely clever, which is the so-called "master binding" as the saying goes, which perfectly restricts the force of all Ye Qinglian's joints, no matter how she struggles, her limbs can't move a bit, and she can only twist her pink neck hard, like a little white rabbit trapped by a hunter's trap, making weak and senseless resistance.

"Little sister's hands are dirty, is it clean where my sister is?" Yun Qingyao stretched out her fragrant tongue and gently licked Ye Qinglian's pink neck, and the movement of her right index finger became more and more unscrupulous.

Ye Qinglian never dreamed that one day she would be wantonly fooled by a fox spirit like Yun Qingyao, whose strength was far inferior to herself, but she had no power to resist at all, and she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of humiliation in her heart.

"Huh?" Yun Qingyao's face suddenly showed an incredible look, and she exclaimed, "You are still perfect?"

Ye Qinglian was ashamed and angry, but she was helpless, so she had to glare at her viciously: "Are all the women in the world like you?"

"Sister, could it be that it was because the little sister robbed your fiancé that you were so old that you never enjoyed the taste of a man?" Yun Qingyao's fingers were still raging in Ye Qinglian's secret, but her mouth was full of guilt, "If that's the case, teach your little sister how to feel at ease?"

"Phew, don't pretend to be there!" Ye Qinglian was tortured by her so that her jade feet were tight, her palms were closed one by one, and she clearly had spiritual cultivation, but she had no choice but to take the black rope wrapped around her body, so she had to scream fiercely, "The old lady is very comfortable alone, don't worry about you!"

"That's strange, my little sister found this on you before, and I thought it was sent by a stinky man. Yun Qingyao said, suddenly stretched out his left hand, took out a delicate and small round color box from his arms, and gently pressed his index finger on the button at the bottom of the box.

The lid popped open, revealing a ball the size of a ping-pong ball.

The beads are snow-white, smooth and clean, and the moment they show their form, they make the dim room bright.

Ye Qinglian's eyes froze, and she instantly recognized that this round box was the parting gift that Zhong Wen stuffed into her hand and repeatedly warned her not to press it easily.

She seems to be a resolute person, but in fact she is extremely self-disciplined, and she agrees not to touch the box, but she really just carries it with her, and does not try to explore the contents of the box driven by curiosity.

Therefore, at this time, she also learned for the first time that there was an incomparably precious night pearl stored in the round box.

Zhong Wen, this kid, what did you do to give me the Night Pearl?

A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Qinglian's eyes, and she was puzzled by Zhong Wen's intentions.

She knows that she has a pungent personality and acts uninhibitedly, even if she has outstanding appearance, she still doesn't like men, and her age is not small, if Zhong Wen is obsessed with herself and gives gifts, she will never believe it.

What's more, if the other party really intends to show affection, he will never tell her again and again not to open the lid of the box.

"It seems that over the years, my sister has become more feminine. Yun Qingyao chuckled and said, "If it had been in the past, you wouldn't have been interested in jewelry. ”

Under her continuous teasing, Ye Qinglian's chest rose and fell, and she gasped slightly: "What I like, you can't care!"

"Sister Qinglian, it's the little sister who has caused you to be alone so far. Yun Qingyao leaned closer, wrapped her left arm around Ye Qinglian's slender waist, and said in an extremely soft voice, "I should always compensate you." ”

"Get out!" Ye Qinglian tried to break free of her arm, but in vain.

"Sister, why do you have to see outside? Little sister, I will arrange for more than ten or twenty strong men to serve you. Yun Qingyao hugged her tighter, and spat in her ear like a lando, "My sister has never experienced the taste of male and female love, and she may be a little shy at first, but when she knows the taste of the marrow and understands the fun, I'm afraid she can't stop it!"

"Do you think you can hurt me by finding some men to insult me?" Ye Qinglian said with disdain on her face, "Even if you come, this skin will be tossed with you, and it will be a big deal to die, and when I turn into a ghost, I will come to you to settle the score!"

"Why should a good person die?" Yun Qingyao pretended to be surprised, "Even if Sister Qinglian wants to die, Little Sister can't bear it!"

She suddenly moved her lotus feet, took a few steps back, smiled at Ye Qinglian charmingly, and then turned her head and walked out of the house.

A short time later, she reappeared in the darkroom, holding a glass bottle filled with water in both hands.

"Those rough men don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, I'm afraid that they will hurt my sister. Yun Qingyao slowly walked to Ye Qinglian, her voice becoming softer and softer, "Therefore, my little sister specially prepared a potion called 'Spring Night Ten Thousand Years' to help you alleviate your pain and increase your taste." ”

"Slut, you dare...... Hmm, hmm......"

Just listening to the name, Ye Qinglian instantly understood what kind of potion "Spring Night Ten Thousand Years" was, and couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart, and was about to open her mouth to scold, but Yun Qingyao pinched her cheeks, and she had no choice but to open her mouth, and her lips couldn't be closed.

"Sister, this 'Spring Festival Ten Thousand Years' is refined by the elders of Dange, and it is said that as long as you drink a drop, no matter how chaste a woman is, she will become a lewd baby. Yun Qingyao lifted the bottle and handed it to Ye Qinglian's open lips, "My sister has a strong temperament, and I don't know if I can withstand the medicinal properties of such a large bottle." ”

Ye Qinglian struggled to shake her head, trying to break free from Yun Qingyao's left hand, but it was in vain.

Mo saw that Yun Qingyao was weak on the outside, but in fact, she already had a first-level cultivation of the earth wheel, but at this time, Ye Qinglian had lost all her spiritual power, how could she compete with it, she effortlessly pinched open the cherry mouth, and poured a large bottle of potion "Gu Dong Gu Dong".

Yun Qingyao's mouth was gentle, but her movements were very rough, not giving Ye Qinglian a chance to breathe at all, but just kept sending the potion into her mouth, as if she was venting her emotions.

Too much "Spring Night Ten Thousand Years" was poured into Ye Qinglian's mouth, unable to pass through the slender throat, and a lot of potions spilled out of her mouth, soaking the corners of her mouth, jaw and chest.

"Eventually, one day, you will fall into my hands!" A bottle of potion fell into her stomach, Ye Qinglian cursed breathlessly, "When the time comes, I will peel off your skin and cut off the flesh on your body one by one to make soup." ”

"You won't have that chance. Yun Qingyao shook her head and said slowly, "After drinking so much 'Spring Festival Forever', my sister will soon become a who can be a husband, and she will be played with by countless men until the moment of the end of her life." ”

Ye Qinglian glared at her viciously, as if she wanted to turn her gaze into a sharp sword and stab the fox spirit in front of her with a thousand holes.

"If you are lucky enough not to die, the little sister will also let people abolish her sister's spiritual cultivation. Yun Qingyao still said unhurriedly, "Sell you to the kiln to pick up customers, since you lack a man in the first half of your life, my little sister will help you make up for this regret, and it can be regarded as a good match for our two sisters." ”

Ye Qinglian pursed her lips tightly and didn't say a word, just struggled to twist her pink neck.

"Sister, do you feel that your body is heating up?" Yun Qingyao's hands were like poisonous snakes, and she climbed onto Ye Qinglian's white and tender body again, "Are you beginning to crave a man's caresses?"

"Hmm~ No, don't!"

Ye Qinglian tried hard to suppress her feelings and not let herself make a humiliating sound, but she still couldn't stop her delicate body from gradually heating up and getting hot, and bursts of indescribable strange sensations quickly spread all over her body, not restrained by her will at all, desperately stimulating the nerves in her body.

Yun Qingyao's words are true, the medicinal effect of "Spring Night Ten Thousand Years" is extremely strong, as long as an ordinary woman takes a drop, she will fall on the spot, Rao is Ye Qinglian has a tough mind, under the attack of such a large bottle of potion, she still lost herself in an instant, and soon became confused and charming.

At this moment, Yun Qingyao's touch actually brought her an extremely pleasant feeling.

"Sister Qinglian said no, but her body enjoyed it very much. Yun Qingyao said with a smile, "It seems that the three chastities and nine spirits are just a cheap thing, how much better can it be than the little sister?"

Ye Qinglian's eyes became more and more misty, although she used all her strength to try to resist the invasion of the medicine, she still felt that her will was passing quickly, her mind was becoming more and more blurred, and in her lower abdomen, there was a nameless flame burning fiercely, which was difficult to suppress.

"It's time!" Yun Qingyao suddenly withdrew her hands, her eyes became a lot colder, "Little sister is going to find a few groom officials for my sister." ”

At the moment when she stopped, Ye Qinglian's heart was faintly reluctant.

No, no!

She concentrated on her last thoughts, trying to kill herself before she lost her mind completely.

However, in the absence of spiritual power, it is not as easy as the legend for ordinary people to bite off the root of their tongue, and after several unsuccessful attempts, Ye Qinglian finally lost the idea of resisting completely, and let the medicinal power of the "Spring Night Ten Thousand Years" rage in her body.

She felt that there was a strong desire in her heart that was accumulating, but she could not find an outlet for catharsis.

Her head was dizzy, her eyes were hazy and psychedelic, her skin was hot and her surface was a charming pink, and her delicate body squirmed weakly, trying to reach for something, but she couldn't do it under the shackles of the spirit cord.

She didn't understand what she was longing for, but she vaguely felt that if she couldn't release the pent-up desires in her heart, she would probably burst her blood vessels and die.

The moment she turned her back to Ye Qinglian, Yun Qingyao's eyes suddenly shot out an incomparably resentful light, not at all like the smiling, gentle and charming "good woman".

"Jingle bell!"

Before taking a step towards the door, the bells hanging around the house suddenly shook, and the bells became louder and louder, gradually turning from pleasant to noisy, which made Ye Qinglian, who was already confused, irritable and almost crazy.

"Damn it!"

Yun Qingyao's face changed, she quickly moved her jade feet, came to the corner in three or two steps, and gently pressed it against the wall lamp on the wall.

"Boom!"

The seemingly flawless wall turned out to be split to the left and right, revealing a secret door that could only be passed by a single person.

The door was pitch black, and with the faint light of the spirit crystal in the room, it was impossible to see the situation on the other side at all.

Yun Qingyao didn't hesitate at all, decisively stepped into the secret door, and turned her head to press lightly somewhere inside the door, and the separated walls sounded "rumbling" again, and closed them again.

The moment before the secret door was completely closed, her gaze swept lightly over Ye Qinglian's creamy jade back, her eyes were resentful, with a little regret.

"Boom!"

Yun Qingyao entered the secret door for less than ten breaths, and a loud noise came from outside the door, and then the door was violently smashed from the outside, and the two door panels broke away from the door frame, shooting out to the left and right respectively, and slamming on the wall.

Ye Qinglian, who was in a daze, was attracted by the sound, instinctively looked up in the direction of the door, and in a hazy consciousness, she found that a white figure appeared in the room at some point.

"Zhong, Zhongwen?"

Recognizing the person, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, and then turned into endless shame, and she called out with difficulty.

"Sister Qinglian!"

Zhong Wen looked at the strange and fragrant scene in the room, his mouth grew so big that he was so shocked that he almost dropped his jaw to the ground.