Yang Zhuo set up a ban around him, and kept guarding Lu Yan, so naturally he didn't miss this change in his daughter-in-law, whose clothes had already been burned, revealing a well-developed perfect curve. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But Yang Zhuo didn't have any other thoughts at this time, his eyes were fixed on Lu Yan, not missing any subtle movements on her face.

Lu Yan didn't know how long she had been in a coma, she only felt that her whole body was comfortable, there was no trace of impurities in her body, and her body was as light as a swallow.

If the spiritual spring and the spiritual mist in her body transformed Lu Yan's body from the inside out to make it more flexible and dense, then the hellfire changed her physique alive, and now even if she encounters an attack on the body by an eighth-order demon beast, it will not hurt Lu Yan.

Slowly opened his eyes, and as the butterfly-like wings slowly moved up, revealing a pair of eyes that were as clear and transparent as the stars in the sky, watery, and innocently blinked a few times, revealing a little confusion.

The black jade-like green silk is naturally spread under the white snow, the extreme contrast between black and white is very visually impactful, and the beauty in front of the body is just covered by a few strands of green silk, looming.

However, the owner of this artwork was unconscious, stretched his limbs, and let out a comfortable sigh, and an extreme laziness emanated from Lu Yan's body.

Although Yang Zhuo has lived for thousands of years, the two lives combined, he is still a chick. Just now, because I was worried about my daughter-in-law, I didn't have any extra thoughts.

Now, as soon as the daughter-in-law woke up, the prohibitions around her quietly dispersed, and the vigorous vitality that came to her face made Yang Zhuo's heart relax. This relaxation noticed the picture that made his blood pump.

Holding back the unfamiliar surging heat, Yang Zhuo concentrated his divine sense in his daughter-in-law's body, and this discovery made him laugh:

It's really a little demon, fighting a sixth-order flame lion, and when it is burned by fire, the body is eighth-order. It's not called no longer a man's life.

Even Yang Zhuo, a cultivation genius in the Xuan Realm, had only reached the eighth order of the ontology until he was twenty years old. How old is Lu Yan, only sixteen years old, and moreover, he was cultivated in the mortal realm.

Lu Yan is now considered to be the rest of her life after the catastrophe, she didn't notice that she was not in the right rays of her life, seeing Yang Zhuo, thinking of the pain she had just experienced, she couldn't help but drill into Yang Zhuo's arms with some fear, and buried her head deep in it, smelling the familiar smell, and reassuring herself.

Yang Zhuo, who had been forbearing, couldn't control it anymore at this time, and as soon as he lowered his head, he attacked the softness that had not been touched for a long time.

As sweet as ever, it was slightly cold compared to before, but it was extremely warm at this time. I was only going to taste it, but it was like an addiction, and once I got it, I was reluctant to leave.

Lu Yan was originally still in a hazy state, and she had just undergone a baptism of life and death, so it was rare to open her heart, and she gradually responded to Yang Chu's jerky and slightly rough kiss. Lu Yan's response made the cells in Yang Zhuo's whole body shout,

Familiarly pried open the teeth of the person in his arms, and he was extremely lingering. The heat flow in his body concentrated under his body, making Yang Zhuo's breathing become heavy:

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, uncomfortable!"

Lu Yan snorted, and her jade-like face turned pink because of lack of oxygen or because of the heat of her body, and her slightly red and swollen pink lips were glowing with crystal luster, as if she was waiting for someone to fall in love.

Yang Zhuo's eyes, which were originally like obsidian, were even darker. The thick emotions filled inside, Lu Yan's sensitive limbs, under the gaze of these eyes, are even more moving.

Instinctively, Yang Zhuo brought the person in his arms into his arms, and the silky touch from his hands made Yang Zhuo fall into the brink of losing control.

I just know that it's very uncomfortable, and I want to hold it tighter, tighter it, rub this body into my body, and become a part of my body.

Lu Yan was frightened by the heat source under her and pulled it out in a panic. As soon as they met, both sides took a breath.

Even through the fabric, Lu Yan was startled by the heat from her fingertips, and Yang Zhuo, who was touched by this dragonfly like water, brought a strange and expectant sensory stimulation, and suddenly forgot how to react.