Han Ya looked at the girl in front of him and sneered in his heart, except for her better appearance, she was no different. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The eyes are also obsessed.

This kind of obsessive gaze has always been very useful, but now, it only makes the haze under his eyes deeper.

"Your name is Trolling?" he asked, his voice cold, cold and viper-like, though low and nice.

The voice was so cold that she came back to her senses, her eyes cleared, and she nodded yes.

Yu Lan was extremely nervous in her heart, she wanted to live, she even wanted to use Han Ya to deal with Lu Manrong, but she didn't have the slightest bargaining chip, and he didn't have a good impression of her, and even disliked her.

This is completely different from the situation when facing Lin Guanyan at the beginning, and Lu Lan is a little at a loss.

She has already experienced that in the face of absolute strength, all tricks seem fragile and ridiculous, and now she can only take one step at a time.

Han Ya pinched Lu Lan's chin, and without any pity, he lifted her whole body up and made her stand up straight.

Trolling Lan subconsciously wanted to push away, but found that she was imprisoned and couldn't move.

He looked down at her, then lowered his head, stretched out his tongue and licked her cheeks extremely charmingly, and kneaded it heavily on Yu Lan's buttocks, the poppy-like fragrance hit, with Yu Lan's cultivation, where could he stop his deliberate performance, and she seemed to have some traction in her blood, her eyes couldn't help but be confused, her face was red, and her body was soft.

Han Ya smiled evilly, and his deep and sexy voice seemed to hook people's souls: "After falling into Lin Guanyan's hands for so long, you still keep Yuan Yin for me, hehe, I'm so moved." Even though he said this, he didn't mean to be moved, "So I can spare your life." ”

Lu Lan was flustered in her heart, this man was profound, stunner-like, she really couldn't resist!

Damn, this Yuan Yin can't be held in the end!

Trollan tried her best to stay awake, but her body betrayed her honestly, and she reacted, even giving her the urge to eat and wipe the man in front of her clean.

Embarrassed and resentful, she silently recited the mantra of purifying her heart, but found that it had no effect.

Her will shouldn't have been so bad, but she fell so easily.

Lu Lan suddenly arrived at the crystal ball, taking blood every day, she must have cast some kind of evil spell, so that she could not resist the young sect master in front of her.

However, Han Ya was not interested in that aspect, he just looked at the girl's horny appearance with a smile.

Suddenly, his eyes rolled and his smile became more and more sexy.

This little slut caused him to lose so much face, but he couldn't let her die for the time being...... But torture is not bad, at least it can make him feel happy.

Thinking of this, he let go of Troll, took out a mahogany chair, pressed her to sit on it, separated her hands and feet, and tied it with a rope.

"My fragrance is the best acacia medicine, you can enjoy it. He laughed three times, wickedly and debauched, and then sat up cross-legged, and stared at her.

admiring her, she is burning with lust, but she has nowhere to vent.

This pervert!

Lu Lan wanted to scold, but when she got out, she overflowed with a coquettish gasp, and hurriedly closed her mouth, gritting her teeth.

She only felt hot and uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but think of the scene in the original acacia bracelet, and her body subconsciously writhed, becoming more and more longing. There was a man in front of her, but she couldn't move!

This taste is like a person who has been hungry for ten days and half a month, and suddenly sees a table of gluttonous feasts, but he can't put them down.

For a moment, she almost blurted out begging him to have a good time.

But she knew he did it on purpose, and he wouldn't make her feel better.

It was close in front of her, but she couldn't ask for it, and the double torture of body and mind was actually worse than the Seven Worms Heart Devouring Pill, which made her uncomfortable.

But seeing Han Ya's body tilted as if unintentionally, the already loose collar exposed a large area of collarbone, and against the backdrop of the red clothes, it looked more and more crystal like jade, sexy and seductive.

This pervert is going to tempt her!

She felt even more dry, so she simply closed her eyes and stopped looking.

Han Ya's malicious humiliation of this move aroused the ruthlessness of Lu Lan, and after a long time, the confused heart that was originally controlled by the desire of Hehuan gradually calmed down.

The body is still hot, but the heart is as cold as ice.

Seeing that Lu Lan gradually entered a strange state of quiet, Han Ya felt a chill on his back for some reason.

He saw her restraint and retained a rare calmness, but he didn't care, he just smiled disdainfully. No matter how pure and pure the jade girl is, when she comes to him, don't they all have to become prodigal babies?

He just didn't have the interest to make a move now, and if he tried to seduce him physically, she would definitely not have the slightest power to resist. But he has more important things to do, her Yuan Yin, it is also useful for him to keep it.

As for this small furnace, there will be time in the future, and it will be tortured slowly.

Thinking about it like this, it was a whim, and it was boring at this time, so he took Mei Xiang and untied her rope.

She slowly opened her eyes, silent, her eyelids drooping to block her thoughts.

Lu Lan subconsciously wanted to stand up, but was stunned to find that her body was sore, but she lost her balance when she slammed her strength, and her body fell to the ground to one side, so she was not embarrassed.

"Snort. Han Ya sneered unceremoniously, he untied the rope for him, and now in front of him, he had no intention of helping her.

Seeing her fall to the ground, her face was pale, and she gritted her teeth and held on to the chair to support her, trying to stand up again. As soon as his mind moved, the chair disappeared out of thin air, and Tsulan lost its support, and fell to the ground again.

Lu Lan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like knives, and he scraped his eyes fiercely.

"Angry?" Han Ya smiled more and more evilly, licking the corners of his mouth, "I like it." ”

This pervert!

"How's it like?" he asked again, after a pause.

"Wouldn't the young sect master just try it?" Yu Lan sneered, if she still had a little flattery before she came, she didn't even want to be perfunctory at this time.

Anyway, it's already a dead end, so it's better to make yourself happy.

She quickly used her spiritual power, and at this time she also regained some strength, her heart was crossed, her eyes quickly grabbed his sleeve, she got up with her strength, and pushed hard with all her strength.

Bang!

Han Ya was caught off guard and was overturned by her to the ground, stunned for a moment.

She sat on his lap and grabbed him with her hand through her trousers, and kneaded it vigorously with a certain technique in the 32nd style of Hehuan, but after a breath, the thing stood upright.

Hearing Han Ya's slightly painful snort, Lu Lan smiled evilly: "Young Sect Master, how does it feel?"

Han Ya's eyes darkened, and a storm was brewing: "It's not good for you to provoke me." ”

He couldn't have imagined that the little furnace could be so bold, but it caught him off guard!

"If I don't provoke you, will I be good?" Yu Lan sneered, she could remember the taste clearly! There was some madness in her eyes, and her hand squeezed hard again, causing him to snort again.

What about the foundation period? The monk's physical body is already weak. And even if it is a martial artist, the man's place is inevitably a weakness.

For a while, Han Ya was really choked by Trolling.

However, Han Ya was a foundation building period monk after all, and he was still a demon cultivator with countless imperial maidens.