In the dim cave, a very beautiful scene was staged at this time.

Yanxuan felt the heavy manly breath in front of her, the desire of her body kept driving her to ask for more, her blurry eyes were like a puddle of spring water, her red lips were bullied, and a small lilac tongue slipped out quietly, constantly licking Chen Moyang's neck.

The dampness and coldness from his neck made Chen Moyang's body shiver suddenly, the arms around his thin waist continued to tighten, and the palms of his troubled hands continued to grope on the woman's body. His nose was full of the woman's orchid-like elk, and he couldn't help but indulge in it.

In the midst of confusion, Chen Moyang slowly lowered his head with his instinct, and suddenly a soft feeling came from his lips, his mouth opened slightly, and a moist little tongue suddenly stretched out inexplicably.

The two tongues were constantly entangled in Chen Moyang's mouth, and a strange pleasure continued to fill the brains of the two, Chen Moyang, who was still a little resistant, had completely fallen, and his arms were constantly tightened, as if he wanted to melt the woman in his arms into his body.

The dry wood fire has become more and more out of control, the body pressed the woman under him, and the clothes that were half-unwrapped by Yanxuan have been completely untied by Chen Moyang, and suddenly, a large piece of charming spring light was exposed to the air, caressing the soft and thin waist, and the skin like warm jade appeared a little red mark.

The intimate contact between the two without any gaps made both of them tremble, Chen Moyang sucked his red lips again, his palm slowly went up along the willow waist, and in the rapid breathing, he directly grabbed the plumpness.

"Hmm.."

The key part was attacked, Yanxuan snorted, and her sanity also recovered a little, noticing that the two were now in an intimate position, a pale face suddenly appeared, and her red lips bit down on the tongue that was still in her mouth, panting, and whispered: "Moyang, you.. You let go of me.. If you dare to do that to me, I... I will never forgive you. ”

Because of the state at this time, Yanxuan's voice has a strong sense of charm, but the firmness contained in it is clearly expressed.

The sudden pain woke up Chen Moyang, who was enjoying the softness of the woman, and looked at the eyes on the pretty face of the woman under him, and the palm of his hand couldn't help but unconsciously pinch it again, causing Yanxuan to snort again, and noticed that his palm was holding the key part of the woman, Chen Moyang hurriedly withdrew his hand, and his face turned red.

quickly got off the woman's body, Chen Moyang slapped himself hard, and finally completely suppressed the heat in his lower abdomen.

And Yan Xuan, who suddenly lost her longing breath, fell into a daze again, her jade hands kept rubbing on her bare delicate body, and her mouth made a cat-like gasping sound.

Looking at the charming scenery on the bed, Chen Moyang smiled bitterly, stepped forward, gathered his spiritual power in his palm, and gently hit the back of the woman's neck, and the writhing delicate body finally stopped.

However, Chen Moyang knew that this was only a palliative treatment, and all the medicinal power in his body must be dissipated, otherwise this desire would damage the woman's foundation.

Looking at the woman with closed eyes in front of him and a flushed face, Chen Moyang leaned down and sucked directly on the red lips again, in line with the principle of being cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard, if you don't act at this time, when the woman is sober, she will have no desire.

After taking advantage of it, Chen Moyang smashed his mouth with satisfaction, and his teeth were full of elk incense. Gently wrap the woman's unbuttoned clothes, and the charming spring light finally dissipates into the air.

Chen Moyang thought that he was not a saint, but the woman's somewhat resolute eyes before really made him afraid that the woman would do something he couldn't think of when she sobered up. "Woman, count yourself lucky, otherwise I will definitely circle you today. ”

After a few violent gasps, Chen Moyang calmed down his restless heart, looked at the woman who was still trembling gently in the coma, and secretly sighed that the effect of the Desire Pill was really powerful.

Gently holding Yanxuan in his arms, Chen Moyang's right arm directly held it in front of his chest, and his left hand stretched out two fingers, and the spirit was decisive, and the milky white spiritual power lingered on it, directly in front of the latter's forehead.

Suddenly, a stream of pink gas continued to pour out from Yan Xuan's forehead, and the woman also dissipated with this breath, and the flush on her pretty face began to gradually recede, while treating the disease, Chen Moyang's right palm was not so peaceful, swimming gently on the flat lower abdomen, feeling the soft touch.

When Chen Moyang saw that the pink qi in front of his forehead no longer came out, with a palm of his hand, a flame directly wrapped the pink qi, which soon turned into nothingness, and the woman's pink skin slowly returned to its normal snow-white color.

After a while, Chen Moyang gently lifted the woman's dress, found the acupuncture point on his waist, and pressed his fingers straight up, but his eyes did not dare to be presumptuous anymore and closed tightly. The spirit is operational, and the milky white spiritual power continues to pour into the woman's body through the acupuncture points, helping her to dissolve the medicinal power of the Desire Pill.

When Chen Moyang closed his eyes, Yanxuan's jade hand on the bed was slowly clenched, her slender eyelashes kept flashing, and a touch of shame and anger flashed on her cheeks.

Finally, sensing that the woman's heartbeat and body temperature had completely returned to normal, Chen Moyang breathed a heavy sigh of relief, slowly put down the lifted dress, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, which was not tired, but nervous.

Blinking his eyes, looking at Yanxuan lying on the bed like a sleeping beauty, a soft color flashed on Chen Moyang's face, staring at the somewhat red and swollen lips that had been sucked by himself, swallowed saliva, couldn't help but take a slow step forward, and then slowly lowered his head.

"Smack!"

Covering his face, Chen Moyang looked at the woman who opened his eyes and glared at him with some embarrassment. "Well, you're awake!"

Looking at the young man in front of him with an expression of not doing anything, Yan Xuan was angry and didn't come anywhere, looking at the pillow on the bed, she threw it weakly.

"Gasless, gassless, that, I didn't do that to you. Chen Moyang looked at the woman who threw things like a coquette, and couldn't help but show a wry smile on her face.

Hearing Chen Moyang's voice, Yanxuan clenched her fists, eager to cut the person in front of her into eight pieces, "I didn't do anything, except that I didn't do the last step, what difference can I do from doing that." ”

Seeing that the woman was staring at him like an enemy, Chen Moyang smiled awkwardly, "That, you have a good rest first, and I'll go get something to eat." After saying that, he ran out of the cave in a panic.

Looking at the young man who fled in the wilderness, a smile flashed on Yanxuan's face, in fact, she did not dislike the young man because of this incident, but had a feeling in her heart that she had never felt before. Holding her legs in circles, Yanxuan buried her little head deep in her legs, and in the cave, silence returned again.

Running out of the cave, Chen Moyang ran frantically towards the lake, until he breathed the comforting moist breath, then slowly stopped, his divine sense entered the spirit gathering ring, and he sensed that the old man was still recovering, and couldn't help sighing, the damage to the fog spirit before was really big, so he didn't wake up until now. If the fog spirit was present in the previous situation, I am afraid that he would directly let him correct Yanxuan on the spot.

"Brush!"

The light flashed, and Bai Qiu's snow-white little body suddenly appeared in front of him, touching the former's soft hair, Chen Moyang said in a low voice: "Bai Qiu, how do you say I will face her in a while?"

Shaking his little head, a look of doubt flashed on Bai Qiu's face, as if he didn't understand what his master said at all.

"Forget it, how did I tell you about it, but I did think of a way to make her happy. Looking at Baiqiu's humanized little head, Chen Moyang couldn't help but think about it.

After waiting for a while, Chen Moyang estimated that the woman should also be completely calm, held the white ball directly in her arms, and walked directly to the cave.

That's right, our pig's feet are ready to use the white ball to please Yanxuan, and use the white ball to kill the cute image of all girls in seconds, even if Yanxuan is a martial artist, it is also a woman, and it is always effective, that is, the little guy in his arms will be wronged. And Baiqiu obviously didn't expect his master to do such a doggy thing, and was happily finding a comfortable position to lie on his stomach.

There's also a saying about it, although I'm not a dog, but you're a real dog!