"Boom!" There was a terrifying roar behind him, and the tip of Zhuang Yichen's nose suddenly smelled a wisp of fragrance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The smell of musk deer is very strong, as if dozens of the strongest floral fragrances are gathered together.

Zhuang Yichen was too late to hold his breath, and the strange thing was that except for the fragrance of the first breath, he couldn't smell it anymore.

He suddenly found himself in a pink room, undoubtedly a girl's boudoir.

Clean and tidy with an orchid-like taste, Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but walk in and found an extremely beautiful beautiful beauty sitting next to the bed.

This beauty is more beautiful than any woman he has seen in his two lives, a bit like Leng Rushuang and Cheng Dieyi, and he can also see the shadows of Wan'er and Shui Anran.

"Husband, you're back!" the beautiful woman smiled coquettishly and got up with a swaying posture.

Her smile is perfect, and every smile makes Zhuang Yichen's lower abdomen have a warm current that stimulates the breeding of **.

Her figure is also very perfect, one more is too much, one less is too little, her skin is fair and delicate, and she is definitely a gift from God to men.

"Who are you?" Zhuang Yichen's eyes showed a look of confusion, but he still asked subconsciously.

"Husband, you have been out for many years, have you even forgotten your concubine body!" The beautiful woman in the neon dress showed a look of resentment, which made Zhuang Yichen feel that he was simply a big villain.

I can be willing to leave such a peerless wife at home. And a memory from nowhere also occupied his mind, and he vaguely felt that this beautiful woman in a beautiful dress was indeed his wife.

"I'm sorry, Wan'er, I've treated you badly all these years!" Zhuang Yichen said this sentence seemingly uncontrollably.

A strange thought also came to me: "Her name is Wan'er, too!, hey, I don't remember that Wan'er is not like this!" Zhuang Yichen involuntarily walked towards the beautiful woman.

In the dim corridor, Zhuang Yichen's eyes were dull, and there was no agility at all. His limbs were stiff like zombies, and he walked forward step by step.

At the end of the corridor, there was a skeleton covered in pitch black, but the strange thing was that the lips were very plump and ruddy.

"Husband, we haven't been intimate for a long time, I want a child!" A shy smile appeared on the face of the beautiful woman in the neon dress, and the look of wanting to refuse and welcome made people want to possess her even more.

"What's wrong, why do I think there's always something wrong?" Zhuang Yichen suddenly flashed a hint of clarity, but the ** that kept surging in his lower abdomen made him still walk forward step by step.

He walked in front of the beautiful woman in the neon dress, and felt the fragrance of Rulan in her mouth, which was even more intense and needed to be vented.

Those sexy red lips seem to have a huge attraction, better than anything in the world.

He lowered his head and kissed the red lips, and he saw that his lips were about to touch. And at this time, inside the skeleton's red lips, a fang was silently sticking out.

"Boom!" The Holy Demon Tower in the martial hall suddenly let out a huge roar, and the inside of the second floor rang like a dusk drum and morning bell, full of vicissitudes and the feeling of seeing through everything.

After this sound, the light on the second floor quickly dimmed, turning gray.

Zhuang Yichen woke up suddenly, the clear color in his eyes appeared, and after seeing what was in front of him, he was suddenly startled.

After hurriedly taking three steps back and stabilizing his mind, he looked carefully at the skeleton in front of him, as well as the fangs that had fully protruded.

"It turned out to be an illusion! If I kissed it just now, I might not even be able to die!" Zhuang Yichen secretly rejoiced, drenched in cold sweat.

This skeleton doesn't know what it is, but it can confuse people's minds and secretly attack! However, this also shows that it is very weak now, otherwise there would be no need for such means.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to do this!" After a faint sigh, a delicate female voice suddenly sounded in the corridor.

This voice is definitely one of the best voices Zhuang Yichen has heard in his life, and it seems to be very similar to the woman in the neon dress.

"Who are you?" Zhuang Yichen asked calmly! This skeleton is not too scary for him at the moment.

"The slave family is a hard-working person!" I saw the woman's voice, which was enough for many men to go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire for her.

"Would a miserable person deliberately lay a trap to plot against people?" Zhuang Yichen said lightly. The second floor of the Holy Demon Tower in the Martial Hall was dim at this time, and the red dot displayed on it was here.

To be exact, it was on the body of this skeleton, not the flower that exuded aura in the back.

What must be the unusual identity of this woman?

The woman was silent, and Zhuang Yichen suddenly felt an emotion coming from the Holy Demon Tower, which was an extremely large sense of suppression. But there is a paradoxical feeling, like the dependence of a newborn baby on breast milk.

"If you don't say it, I'll turn around and leave immediately!" Zhuang Yichen said solemnly. He immediately took three steps backwards, bringing a safe distance.

"Wait!," the woman said hurriedly. She had waited thousands of years before she met someone. Even if it doesn't work out as she originally planned, if this person leaves, I don't know how long it will be before she meets the next person.