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Zhu Yifei chased out of the cave, and saw that Ziyang had soaked his body in the water, and his slightly trembling body continued to ripple in layers of extremely layers, slowly swinging away, scattered in the bright moonlight, until he ran into the fine grass on the shore and disappeared.

The two sword eyebrows frowned together, their tails raised in the mottled shadows of the trees, and the branches and leaves that were blown by the breeze of Xi Xi loomed.

The starry eyes were tightly closed, and the long eyelashes like butterfly wings fluttered on the clear water, breaking through the crystal water film, condensing into tears, hanging on its ends, as if weeping.

"Ziyang, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Yifei shouted a few times but didn't answer, and didn't know if something was wrong, so she took off her water-colored coat, put on only a bandeau inner skirt, and stepped into the lake.

The blue hairpin on the sideburns is faintly shiny, and the water droplets are open when they meet the water, she walked to Ziyang without hindrance, and saw that her fair and flawless face was very red, and there was a bit of black gas on the Yin Hall, and she was shocked, which was a sign of poisoning.

"Poisoned?" Wu muttered to himself, raised his hand to stroke his forehead, but was suddenly held by his backhand, and his strength was almost like pinching her ulnar and radius.

"That, Ziyang, are you okay" Seeing that his open eyes were covered with red bloodshots, and the clear ink pupils were also dyed a cloudy color, the Adam's apple on his neck kept rolling, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he asked with some worry.

Ziyang's current sanity is intermittent, and with his cultivation, he can't suppress this strange desire, which is obviously not a normal physiological reaction, but an accidental trick.

"Yi, Fei" He said like a mosquito, and some uncontrollably pulled the woman opposite to him.

"Master, are you poisoned, I see that you have black gas in the center of your eyebrows" Zhu Yifei broke his clenched palm, resisting his approach.

"Do you have, think, no" Feeling the woman's resistance, his inner desire became even stronger, almost reaching the edge of exploding.

"No, I, it's normal" was still very confident in her strength, and she felt that among the three people, it was estimated that no one should be able to restrain her except for the little monk, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Do you hate me so much?" Ziyang's tone was a little sad, staring at the woman in front of him, the beautiful face finally became clear, the clouds were elevated, the eyebrows were trimmed, the neck was extended, the bright quality was dewed, and the eyes were like the moon in the fairy forest from afar, graceful and clear; The lips are like red peony in late spring and early summer, bright red and moist.

The jade bones shaved the shoulders, draped in the feathered veil of the orchid, the fragrant breasts are tall, the peaks of the haze, the hands are like the newborn bamboo shoots, delicate and slender, curled up and delicate;

The weak bones are like the bamboos of the mountains, beautiful and tough, pure and pure. A pair of demon eyes, like a smile but not a smile, the corners of the eyes are full of charm; The moon is exquisite, the legacy is exquisite, and the refrigerated hibiscus is shy.

At this moment, it seems that resistance has become a kind of temptation to seduce the soul, don't say it's him, I'm afraid that even if the Emperor of the Ten Directions is here, he can't help but sink into the beauty.

"That, Ziyang, you calm down first" Seeing that she was getting closer and closer, she could see the changes in Ziyang's body clearly, and then she realized that something was wrong, and after thinking about it, she realized that the box of strange-smelling rouge just now was actually an aphrodisiac, and it was not an ordinary product.

In his heart, he secretly scolded the muntjac immortal who killed people and didn't pay for his life, he died when he died, and he made these messy things to harm her, and now he feels that it is really a very loss-making deal to cut it with a sword.

Obviously, Zhu Yifei also forgot about taking people's treasures and destroying the Demon Pill.

"I, calm down, ......." Ziyang tried to let go of his hand, but he couldn't help but hold it tighter, and the other hand suddenly broke the water screen, instantly grabbed Zhu Yifei's waist, and in an instant, the two water screens that were separated by the water beads fell from the air like a torrential rain, pouring on the heads of the two, and dispersing Ziyang's meticulous long hair.

Zhu Yifei is afraid of water, even the Five Elements Escape Technique, Shui Dun finally barely mastered a rough idea, and besides, this sudden surprise caught people off guard, so he instinctively stretched out his arms and put them on Ziyang's shoulders to stabilize himself from being washed into the bottom of the lake by the huge waves.

The blue hairpin slipped off her sideburns, turned into a jade sword, circled twice in mid-air, and then stuck obliquely in the soil by the lake, startling countless dead branches and leaves, and birds in the forest.

The faint aroma rushed into his nostrils, making his already somewhat flustered mood even more messy, and this strange feeling impacted Ziyang's remaining sanity, making it even hotter and hotter.

Zhu Yifei kept puffing on the cold lake water in her mouth, lowered her head, wiped her face, and a wisp of green silk fell from her hair and stuck it on the neck of the grub, black and white, very sultry.

Ziyang felt like he was enchanted at the moment, the heat all over his body was about to swallow him, the strange bath fire seemed to make him unable to think at all, he couldn't think about it, the rock realm in his heart was peeling off little by little, gradually revealing that he never dared to face the ugly desire, and the delicate body that was gradually approaching made his throat unconsciously slide up and down, as if a mouthful of blood was choked in it, making people unable to breathe, and not daring to breathe.

"That, Ziyang, I don't know how to water" There were no water beads, and she hung on Ziyang's body with her feet in the air, knowing that his current situation was not right, and she didn't dare to let go, but fortunately, Ziyang's palm on her waist was extremely hard, barely supporting the declining delicate body.

The cold ink eyes were dyed with **** color, Ziyang brushed aside the wet hair that covered the beautiful face, and kissed it without saying anything.

"Yi, Fei" He was upset, his hand involuntarily hugged the slender waist, her soft and lubricated wet hair gently rubbed against the skin of his neck, every stroke was like adding carbon to the furnace, adding fuel to the fire.

"You..... Awake..... Some ......" Zhu Yifei struggled in vain, patted his back with one hand, and began to close his eyes and output the true qi in his body, hoping to help him sober up.

Ziyang's eyes were closed, and his two hands were caressing the waist and hips of the woman in his arms, carefully touching the sweet and seductive lips, and every time he hooked his tongue, it was like being in a dream, making him not want to wake up again.

The cold and tender touch stopped her stupid movements, her lips were being gently kneaded, up and down, left and right, and something was trying to pry open her confinement and deftly probed between her teeth, and the input of true qi was interrupted, not because she was bewitched by this kiss, but really found that there was no substantive use.

"Fei?" Ziyang's thoughts suddenly shattered into thousands of pieces, he hugged the woman in his arms tightly with both hands, his breathing became more and more rapid, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, making him hot and couldn't help but want to release more.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, his thoughts were confused, and he couldn't help himself, as if this was not him, but this was him, the sweat slipped down one by one, and the kind of fire that wanted to rage wildly made his real chest swell, and a low roar escaped from his throat, Xuanqing's true qi exploded instantly, and the **** robe on his body was scattered as if torn apart by a beast, like a forest leaf floating into the water, floating or sinking, and disappeared on the frost-stained water surface.

He was awake for a moment when he roared, but when the woman in his arms was pressed against his naked chest, his mind slowly sketched out her delicate and well-fitting carcass;

Aromatic without addition, lead Huafu royal skin; The eyes are horizontal, and the jade breasts are towering. The aroma is intoxicating; Bright colors confuse the heart.

The innocence revealed in the clarity of her big eyes and the eyes in his memory kept overlapping and intertwining in his mind.

There is no reason, at this moment, all by his own mind, hugging the soft and delicate body, releasing his irrepressible enthusiasm.

"Rub, help, life" Zhu Yifei used the strength to feed, before he moved his head away from his chin, taking this opportunity, his hands around the back of his neck, constantly tapping, but by the hot temperature with a strange aroma, he suddenly felt his body soft.

The previous fierce struggle now seemed to have turned into a seduction to refuse and welcome, Ziyang saw that she was no longer dodging, so she also became gentle, let go of the two slender wrists holding her, and after turning around the ridge, she pulled the strap of the water skirt and pulled it hard, and in an instant, only a thin layer of small clothes remained.

The weather was too hot before, and it happened to be suppressed and cultivated, and she had to take a cold shower several times a day, so it was troublesome, so she removed the pants and only put a few more layers of skirts, so that it was easier to put on and take off, but at this time, she was embarrassed and just wanted to get into the cracks in the ground, of course, if there were cracks in the ground.

Ziyang's blazing palm pressed on the plump ****, Zhu Yifei raised her hand calmly and slapped him, but the force was no different from caressing.

A flash of inspiration came to my mind, why not use water?

Secretly applauding her IQ, Zhu Yifei stopped struggling, closed her eyes, abandoned all perception, the corners of her lips squirmed, and recited two mantras, but she didn't expect that when she was about to finish, Ziyang pressed a finger on her Taishen acupoint, and the spell was exhausted, and all her previous efforts were abandoned.

"Look at you in the face of my master" Zhu Yifei's soft voice didn't sound like a threat, it looked like she was coquettish.

"En" Ziyang replied in a low voice, suddenly stopped and continued to go deeper, took a long breath, and swam quickly to the shore with her in his arms.

"What, sober? Are you finally awake? Afraid of falling into the water, she simply wrapped her legs around his waist, and Ziyang was made to tremble lightly by her extremely seductive action.

"Someone, coming" Ziyang swam very fast, but after two or three minutes, he came to a bare rock on the shore, his fingers clasped the edge of the stone, but he did not go ashore, obviously naked and inconvenient.

"Who, who is so perverted, actually peeking" Zhu Yifei also let go of Ziyang, landed on the shore, only exposed his upper body to the water, leaned weakly in his arms, and looked around.