In this way, a big week, a small week, the two breaths worked together, and Yang Yiran insisted on it all night until more than seven o'clock in the morning.

At this time, Yang Yiran had been running for thirty-six weeks, and the breath compatibility of his body had reached a realm. Thirty-six is also a milestone, or rather, thirty-six is a hurdle. As long as this hurdle has passed, then it will not be surprising that Yang Yiran's cultivation this time will be considered a success of the ten*, as long as there are no accidents, he will be able to successfully pass the initial fusion period, and successfully reach the later stage and start the final fusion. If this hurdle can't be overcome, then although nothing will happen to him, it can be regarded as a waste of his previous efforts, and he needs to start all over again.

However, the unexpected finally happened.

"Uh-huh~" At this time, next to Yang Yiran, Zhang Ziai suddenly groaned. Maybe it's something in a dream, or maybe it's just unconsciously making some of these sounds.

However, this seemingly insignificant sound is fatal to Yang Yiran!

Yang Yiran has been running for thirty-six hours now, and his body is passing the critical place, but there is still a little bit of breath left. The residual breath directly affected Yang Yiran's mind. For a while, Yang Yiran's mind was unstable, and his breath was almost chaotic.

However, this is not the end of the story.

"Well, uh-huh~" Zhang Ziai woke up leisurely at this time, although the voice was clear, but a young and beautiful innocent girl had just woken up, and the natural voice she made was so tempting to a man?

Yang Yiran is not a lustful person, but a very serious person. However, Yang Yiran is not in a normal state now! Yang Yiran's original breath is now running with the perineum, and he has just crossed the yang essence, plus it is the morning stage when male energy is a little strong, how can Yang Yiran stand it?

However, Yang Yiran was still desperately suppressing his breath, telling himself with reason that he must not be distracted.

However, once Yang Yiran's mind merges into his breath, it will be bad!

If Yang Yiran didn't mix with reason, but his breath was disordered, then at most, his breath would be chaotic to a mess, and in the end, he would have been busy all night. Perhaps, Yang Yiran may suffer some internal injuries, but it will definitely not cause much damage to his body. Because Yang Yiran has already passed the thirty-six levels of operation every week, and the rest of the failures are half the success.

However, Yang Yiran is so rational and integrates his thoughts into the breath that he has been affected and is still running, then it is not the case!

Zhang Ziai didn't know what was going on, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Yiran, who was a little unstable on the side.

"Huh, Brother Yiran, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Yang Yiran's chest rise and fall, his face was blue and red, Zhang Ziai hurriedly asked, and reached out to touch Yang Yiran's forehead, struggling to stand up, ready to see what Yang Yiran's specific situation was.

Who knows, Zhang Ziai has become the fuse ignited by a fire in Yang Yiran's body.

Just when Zhang Ziai's hand touched Yang Yiran's forehead, Yang Yiran's brain buzzed, and then he felt as if something in his body had been ignited. Moreover, once this thing is ignited, it is not a spark, but a raging fire that produces a prairie fire!

Yang Yiran's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a touch of scarlet in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Ziai. However, there is also an inexplicable emotion in it.

Although Zhang Ziai has not experienced those things, she is a girl who is almost twenty years old, and she is a girl with outstanding appearance and figure, how can she not understand this kind of look?

Yang Yiran's eyes were undisguised, *naked, that was primitive*!

……

"Don't, don't ......" Yang Yiran's heart struggled desperately, his breath desperately suppressed the yang essence that he was stirring up, and reason desperately told him that he couldn't do this. However, reason has been integrated into the breath, and now Yang Yiran's breath is disordered, so reason is also disordered, and that trace of rationality is gone.

"Roaring ......" Finally, Yang Yiran can no longer restrain his *!

The breath in Yang Yiran's body burst out instantly, and at this moment, Zhang Ziai was caught off guard and was knocked down on the bed by the sudden burst of breath. Zhang Zi was shocked in his love, and he also understood that the current Yang Yiran must have gone crazy. However, without waiting for Zhang Ziai to react, the next moment, Zhang Ziai saw that a handsome and resolute face that he had dreamed of appeared in front of him, and the distance may not be more than an inch. And Zhang Ziai really saw Yang Yiran's eyes at this time, smelled the smell of Yang Yiran's body, and was slapped on the cheek by Yang Yiran's gasping breath.

For a while, Zhang Ziai was stunned, and he forgot to resist.

However, even if it is a rebellion, can it be resisted?

However, Zhang Ziai is willing to resist from the bottom of his heart?

Yang Yiran roared again, and finally couldn't help it, opened his mouth, and bit directly into Zhang Ziai's cherry-like ruddy and cute little mouth.

Yes, not a kiss, but a bite!

"Huh, hmm~" Zhang Ziai was caught off guard, his lips that had not been touched by other men for more than 20 years were bitten in his mouth all of a sudden. Suddenly, a feeling of grievance, and a strange feeling couldn't help but arise spontaneously, and at the same time, Zhang Ziai's little hand scratched indiscriminately and scratched Yang Yiran's chest.

However, how could Zhang Ziai organize the grant of Dafa, at this time there is only primitive*, and there is Yang Yiran, who is super powerful that he can't even control?

"Hmm!" Zhang Ziai snorted again, this time it hurt, because Yang Yiran bit it, and it actually bit Zhang Ziai's lips.

And Yang Yiran, whose mouth touched a trace of blood, seemed to have regained a trace of reason, his movements were slightly paused, and his teeth were slightly loosened.

Zhang Ziai didn't dare to move, her body hadn't recovered yet, and her lower abdomen was pressed by Yang Yiran, and she only felt that the place wanted to ooze blood. This made Zhang Ziai very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but squirm.

Who knew that this twist completely submerged the only remaining wisp of reason of Yang Yiran.

Yang Yiran let go of his mouth at this time, and Zhang Ziai just wanted to take a breath, but he saw that Yang Yiran's body moved down a little, opened his mouth again, and bit on Zhang Ziai's pajamas, and it was the position of his chest. Because Zhang Ziai sleeps and is sick and needs to wear loose clothes, the result now gives Yang Yiran a chance to succeed immediately.

"Tear up!"

Zhang Ziai's pajamas were held in Yang Yiran's mouth, Yang Yiran was really just like a beast in estrus all the time, holding Zhang Ziai's clothes, and pulled them violently, and the next second, Zhang Ziai's clothes opened in response, and then revealed Zhang Ziai's proud two firmness.

Zhang Ziai didn't wear a corset, and all of a sudden his private parts were exposed to the air. However, this is also one of the things that Yang Yiran, who now has only one primitive* is looking for!

Yang Yiran put his lips on Zhang Ziai's stiffness, and the soft and smooth feeling of pearl and jade made Yang Yiran, who had lost his mind, couldn't help but moan, and it was accompanied by Zhang Ziai's involuntary moaning.

It's messy, it's really messy, Zhang Ziai's brain has become blank at this time, and he thinks about it for a long time, and his beloved lover is now doing that kind of obscene thing to himself. However, this kind of thing not only does not cause resistance to one's own shame, but also stimulates one's own kind of *, which has never erupted. This kind of *, under the violence of the beast-like man in front of him, is actually a little enjoyable and a little unbearable!

"Huh~" Zhang Ziai finally couldn't help but moan again, she only felt that her entire body was like being in water, and the more private part of herself had never been overflowing......

"Roar~" heard Zhang Ziai moan again, Yang Yiran increased again, and he didn't see his eyes, the almost instinctive feeling guided his right hand to find the secret part that belonged to the girl, but also belonged to the girl's favorite man.

There was another sound of clothes tearing, and this time, Zhang Ziai's entire body with pure beauty was completely exposed to the air.

"Brother Yiran, no...... To ......" Zhang Ziai's lower abdomen was pressed with pain, which also made her recover some of her senses, and she was not completely confused. However, from Zhang Ziai's words, it is no longer clear whether to want or not.

And Yang Yiran has already completely buried himself in *, if this silk*, or the culprit, the chaotic Yang essence has not been consumed, how can Yang Yiran recover?!

Yang Yiran tore it again, and then ripped off all the restraints on his body, and then revealed his figure that he couldn't see in his clothes, but when he stripped it naked, he was indeed full of material. The somewhat bronzed muscles, the energy and energy contained in each bulge, were enough to make thousands of girls scream and be confused.

And Zhang Ziai at this time, although she regained some reason, but even her reason was persuading her to go away!

But no matter whether Zhang Ziai is willing or entangled, she is not the one who takes the initiative, and now Yang Yiran, as well as Xiao Yang Yiran, are already ready to fight and do a big job!

"Ah~" Finally, a moan mixed with pain, satisfaction, helplessness, joy and happiness sounded.

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