His mouth was getting drier and drier, and his whole body was about to catch fire. Especially when An Yuying's thigh touched Luo Yang's thigh, he felt even more difficult to control.

He couldn't help but arch his body, getting more wonderful gentleness and elasticity, knowing that if this continued, it was bound to make the overlord bow hard.

At that time, I was thirsty and uncomfortable.

"I'll go down and have a glass of water. ”

In just two minutes, his lips were chapped.

Turned over, got out of bed, slipped out of the room, walked down the stairs, came to the first floor, poured half a glass of boiling water, sat at the dining table, wiped the slight sweat on his forehead, recalled the scene on the bed, and his body temperature remained high.

As soon as he drank two sips of water, he heard the sound of the door opening, and then the footsteps down the stairs sounded, and in the blink of an eye, Qin Piao came down in his pajamas.

Even if she doesn't have the ability to see through, seeing the sexy curves of Qin Piao's delicate body hazy in her pajamas is very interesting, not to mention that Luo Yang can still see through her body.

After just a glance, he felt even more thirsty, and after drinking a few sips of water, he couldn't quench his thirst.

"Sister Piao, do you also drink water?" Luo Yang asked.

"Oh, no. I went to the toilet. Qin Piao smiled charmingly.

When she said this, you knew that she was lying.

It is important to know that her bedroom is equipped with a private bathroom, so there is no need to go down to the next floor for convenience.

She didn't go to the toilet, but tiptoed to Luo Yang's side, leaned over and bit his ear, and whispered, "Have you coaxed Yuying?"

Her ears were softened by her delicate voice, and the tip of her tongue gently touched the pinna, and her body was numb.

Turning his head, although she was wearing light-colored pajamas, she couldn't block his perspective, and clearly admired her two snowy firm parabolas. A burst of fire rose in his body, and he was thirsty again.

Luo Yang nodded, and Qin Piao whispered softly to his ear: "I'll go to the toilet first, and we'll talk later." ”

After saying that, she walked to the toilet seriously. Her posture of walking with a light twist on her waist is quite amorous.

I heard her walk into the toilet, but the door was not closed. Then he could hear the sound of sprinkling water, and Luo Yang's mind came back to the picture he had seen outside the village.

Just as he was reminiscing, Qin Piao returned to the living room, still close to Luo Yang, and whispered: "Cowboy, if you feel uncomfortable sleeping in a bed with them, it's too cramped, you can actually sleep on my bed, everyone is so familiar, it's okay." ”

Luo Yang drank half a glass of water in one gulp, and his mind quickly flashed over the scenes of Qin Piao fighting with eggplants on the bed at night, and he trembled with excitement unconsciously and suddenly.

"Don't be shy. It's all their own people. Qin Piao said enthusiastically.

Her red lips spoke close to his ear, and from time to time the tip of her tongue came out, touching his ear, and little by little stirring up his fantasies.

Just as he was looking through her thighs with relish, An Yuying's delicate voice came from the stairwell on the second floor.

"Cowboy, what are you doing?" An Yuying called softly.

"Drink water. Luo Yang responded.

As soon as she heard An Yuying's words, Qin Piao knew that she couldn't ask Luo Yang to sleep on her bed, so she pursed her red lips and looked a little regretful in her eyes. She smiled and pecked Luo Yang lightly on the left side of her face, and then walked away.

Luo Yang didn't expect that she would dare to forcibly eat tofu and live in her house, she was the owner, so she could only laugh at it. After another glass of water, I went upstairs.

The stairwell was lit up, and An Yuying stood in the corridor on the second floor, waiting for Luo Yang to come up before she returned to the room.

The moonlight spilled in obliquely through the window, the moonlight was as bright as frost on one side, and the indoor light was hazy, but it was about to be seen that Hong Jiaxin was still lying on her side with her hands and feet outstretched, obviously to prevent Luo Yang from leaning over.

Three people slept in a double bed, each of whom was about 70 centimeters. When Hong Jiaxin stretched out her hands and feet, it was equivalent to occupying an extra position. Luo Yang had no choice but to lie down on An Yuying's side.

When his back was very close to An Yuying's chest, he was naturally moistened by the overflow of her delicate body's body temperature, warm, as if there was a magnetic force, sucking him towards her.

Only arched slightly, his broad back was next to her chest, and she did not refuse, and slept with her.

Strange to say, in fact, it is not tightly attached to her chest, it is a state of imminent separation, Rao is like this, the body temperature emanating from her delicate body is surging in waves, and her full upper circumference rushes forward angrily with her breathing, and from time to time gently touches his back, but it can ripple a huge sour ripple.

Luo Yang knew that if he didn't hurry into the landscape painting of "Shennong Sutra", most of them would not be able to control the impatience in his heart, and if he turned around and rode on An Yuying's delicate body, he would really wake up Hong Jiaxin, and he would be very embarrassed.

So, he first let go of the idea of exploring the fragrance of the beautiful body, and as soon as his mind moved, he entered the landscape painting.

Sure enough, after entering the landscape painting, the distracting thoughts gradually receded, the blue sky and white clouds, the green mountains and green waters, and the chest was clear.

In the cave, look at the shadow fist on the cave wall and study the method of apprenticeship.

Shadow Fist has 3 layers of realm, and after teaching Zhu Li and Hong Jiaxin, Luo Yang probably knows that it is difficult for the world to suddenly break through to the 2nd layer of the realm of body movement. Only the first disciple learns the first layer to listen to the wind and distinguish the position, if he is practiced, he is also a martial arts master.

After only looking at the mural a few times, he found a method suitable for ordinary people to practice shadow boxing.

There are many mysterious places in landscape paintings, and Luo Yang has never been there. He wanted to explore, but he had to give up on it for a while.

He had promised to send a platinum dragon to Chen Jie's cousin Pang Fangfang, so he jumped into the waterhole and caught one, put it in a stone bowl, and took it out tomorrow. Then he used many small bottles to fill the pool of water, and planned to hand it over to Chen Jie at noon.

After doing all this, he went out of his body and wanted to go outside the house to absorb Yuehua's cultivation.

Since the first few times I had watched Qin Piao's live performance physiology class, whenever the ghost was out of her body, Luo Yang would first want to go to her bedroom for a stroll.

This time was no exception, as soon as she entered Qin Piao's bedroom, she saw her fighting with the eggplant in a friendly and pleasant manner.

Qin Piao bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes were blurred, his pretty face was flushed, and his expression of wanting to live and die was really charming. I saw her delicate body straighten, and she let out a long sigh of satisfaction, and finally ended the battle.

Calculating the time, Luo Yang guessed that she had fought fiercely with the eggplant for at least half an hour, and this kind of combat power was very human.

Looking at it, he suddenly felt that the yin soul was about to catch fire, Luo Yang hurriedly floated out of the house, and under the clear moonlight, it was like being immersed in the lake water, and the yin soul was immediately cooler.

After absorbing Yuehua for a while, I wanted to go to the dormitory of the female college student village official Lin to see what she would do late at night. After all, he'd seen very round and long cucumbers in her room.

Wandering around the village, you can absorb the cultivation of Yuehua while exploring the little secrets of each family, which is also a kind of fun.

On Friday nights, Fang Lin would sometimes spend the night in the dormitory of the village office and return home in the morning, and sometimes go home that night.

I didn't know if she was in the dormitory, and I thought that if she wasn't in the dormitory, I would go to Tang Guihua's house to take a walk around and see what her sleeping position was.