Chapter 13: Out of Control

"Sister Xueting, don't come near me!" Xiang Aoyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted in a low voice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Not long after getting into the car, Xiang Aoyu sensed an evil fire rising in his body, and his whole body was hot and restless, which was obviously a movement made by the overlord.

Seeing Xiang Aoyu's painful expression, Liu Xueting thought that Xiang Aoyu was sick, so she stood on the side of the road, opened the seat belt, stretched out her slender hand and put it on Xiang Aoyu's forehead, and took her temperature.

Xiang Aoyu's eyes were bloodshot, just now he tried to use his aura to suppress the evil fire in his body, but it became more and more vigorous, as if he was about to explode, looking at the soft and smooth slender hand in front of him, he couldn't help but grab it.

The right hand was suddenly grabbed, Liu Xueting looked down and saw Xiang Aoyu's eyes full of wildness, she was shocked, and was about to retreat, but she was found that her slender waist was hugged by a hand, and she was shocked and said, "Aoyu, what are you doing?" Let go of me. ā€

Xiang Aoyu, whose eyes were red, didn't seem to hear it, pulled the hand around his waist, pulled the proud and delicate body into his arms, raised his head and greeted Liu Xueting's cherry mouth.

Liu Xueting's brain, who hadn't reacted yet, suddenly became blank, and she wanted to break free from Xiang Aoyu's control, but she couldn't do anything, and her beautiful eyes showed a panicked look.

In fact, Xiang Aoyu's mind was quite sober, but he couldn't control his body, and then he finally remembered that he hadn't found Mei'er to cultivate today.

Xiang Aoyu, who lost control, suddenly reached out and put his hand on Liu Xueting's beautiful buttocks, Liu Xueting's delicate body was constantly trembling.

Liu Xueting's cheeks were crimson, her body became very sensitive, her eyes showed a hint of pain, and she gasped: "Ao Yu, we can't do this." ā€

Suddenly, Liu Xueting felt a hot palm covering her body, and she was shocked, and suddenly came to her senses, and her silver teeth bit hard.

"Ahh The pain on his tongue made Xiang Aoyu regain control of his body, gently pushed Liu Xueting in his arms, gritted his teeth, and shouted. "I have a problem with my practice, send me back to the villa, hurry!"

Liu Xueting also found that Xiang Aoyu was different from the norm, and drove towards the villa at a rapid pace, maintaining a speed of eighty yards per hour, and the Audi car soon returned to the door of the villa.

Before the car could be stabilized, Xiang Aoyu opened the car door, jumped in, dragged his tired body, and went straight back to his room.

Liu Xueting sat in the driver's seat weakly, watching the emaciated figure disappear into the darkness, with a complicated look in her beautiful eyes.

After slamming the door shut, Xiang Aoyu threw himself on the soft big bed, because Mei'er had already sensed his need and turned into a human form and waited quietly.

Without a little foreplay, Xiang Aoyu launched a ferocious offensive, and as he absorbed the Yin Yuan, his hot body eased down, and the evil fire in his heart slowly subsided.

After absorbing enough Yin Yuan, Xiang Aoyu sat cross-legged on the bed, cultivated for a while, opened his eyes, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked down at Mei'er, who was pale, and said embarrassedly: "I absorb your Yin Yuan every day, are you okay?" ā€

"Humph! I can still bear the loss of this Yin Yuan, please abide by the agreement and practice together on time, I don't want to die inexplicably. Mei'er was drenched in sweat all over her body, and even the air was filled with her body fragrance, and after snorting coldly, she was dissatisfied.

After being sucked away by Xiang Aoyu, Mei'er didn't have any strength in her body, and she didn't want to say anything to him anymore, so she rested on the soft big bed.

Xiang Aoyu had an embarrassed expression on his face, then turned over and jumped out of bed.

Drink!

Xiang Aoyu took off his Taoist clothes and stretched his waist, as if he had returned to Dengyun Mountain, where the master who had always been strict was standing beside him and began to move his muscles.

"We must refine the overlord to Dacheng as soon as possible, otherwise I don't know what to do if I encounter this situation tonight again!"

After Xiang Aoyu pondered for a moment, he suddenly let out a low sigh, stretched his right leg forward, and his hands grasped to form a dragon shape, flickering left and right, making a burst of demon dragon sounds, and the aura in his body then moved quickly, exuding a distant aura from his body.

Yes!

A large amount of spiritual energy rushed into the bones, tempering the density of the bones, producing an indescribable sharp pain, as if the entire body was about to be torn apart, Xiang Aoyu's face suddenly turned pale, and he fell to the ground in pain.

"How can there be such a situation with the supporting exercises of the Overlord Due, is it because this exercise belongs to the demon clan, no wonder no one in the human race has cultivated demons now, and a single refining body is so perverted!"

Although it is not clear who created the Overlord Decision, in order to save his life, Xiang Aoyu must continue to persist even if he doesn't like cultivation in his heart.

"I don't know what the effect of the overlord cultivation will be, will I cultivate to the day I become a demon? Forget it, let's cultivate first. ā€

Xiang Aoyu sorted out his messy thoughts, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "The first layer of the overlord duel - quench the bones!" ā€

Xiang Aoyu bent down like an acrobat practicing cartilage skills, his whole body shrunk up and down, countless bones rubbed together, making a series of crisp sounds, and under the continuous squeezing of the aura in his body, a trace of cracks appeared on the surface of the hard bones.

A few minutes later, he was lying on the floor like a pile of mud, blood coming out of his nose, mouth, and ears, staining the entire floor beneath him.

"Keep cultivating, Xiang Aoyu, come on!"

Xiang Aoyu secretly cheered up, turned over and stood up, with a resolute expression on his immature face, and continued to pose in a cultivation posture.

Early the next morning, Xiang Aoyu opened his eyes, looked around, and found that he was already lying on the bed, and the blood on the floor was gone.

Putting on his Taoist robe and turning over and getting out of bed, Xiang Aoyu obviously felt that his strength had improved a lot, and he was only one step away from the middle stage of physical training, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: "I wonder if the master will be surprised when he finds out that I am cultivating in the future?" ā€

Mei'er had turned back into a white fox, lying in a corner of the room, her snow-white forelimbs stained with a few red spots.

Xiang Aoyu turned his head to look, pondered thoughtfully for a moment, then smiled slightly and left the room.

When he came to the living room of the villa, Xiang Aoyu found that Liu Xueting was busy making breakfast in the kitchen, while Xia Qing'er was sitting at the dining table, staring at Xiang Aoyu curiously with a pair of beautiful eyes.

It's greasy! Finding that Xia Qing'er's eyes were a little strange, Xiang Aoyu seemed to smell the breath of conspiracy, and hurriedly stayed away from Xia Qing'er and sat on the sofa.

Xia Qing'er left the table, walked to him, wrinkled her nose and sniffed, and asked in a low voice, "Stinky Daoist, tell me honestly, where did you go with my cousin last night?" ā€

"Sister Xueting?"

Xiang Aoyu suddenly recalled the fragrant scene in the carriage, and his body immediately reacted, but before he could find an excuse, Xia Qing'er continued to ask: "Did you hug my sister last night?" ā€

All of a sudden, Xiang Aoyu's face turned red, and he was silent like a sullen gourd.

"Cut, dare not do it, it's really boring, don't think I don't know, you still have my sister's fragrance on you." Xia Qing'er looked disdainful and turned her head to look at the TV.

Looking at the little pepper next to him, gossip girl, Xiang Aoyu was about to get up and leave, but was pulled by Xia Qing'er and asked with a smile on his face: "Stinky Taoist, do you want to be my brother-in-law?" ā€

"How is it possible, Sister Xue Ting is better than me?" Xiang Aoyu was speechless, what a mess this was, and explained in a low voice.

Xia Qing'er's bright big eyes turned around a few times, and then said disdainfully: "Cut, what is this, as the saying goes, age is not a problem, height is not distance, the old man often says, female junior hugging gold bricks, my cousin seems to be six years older than you, right?" That's two gold bricks, you sent it! ā€

Hearing Xia Qing'er say this, Xiang Aoyu's heart moved, and he secretly glanced in the direction of the kitchen. To be honest, he really likes Liu Xueting, she is beautiful, and her personality is gentle and considerate.