Woman in the sack
This time Jun Qianxi didn't resist, she snuggled into his arms and slowly closed her eyes, leaving everything to him to deal with.
Duanmu Ming didn't slack off in the slightest, he very carefully wrapped the spiritual power in her veins, and began to compact them inch by inch.
In this endless grassland, there are dots of flowers from time to time, and a man and a woman are clinging to each other tightly in this greenery.
The waterfall-like hair of the two of them was entangled with the dance of the breeze from time to time, and she nestled obediently in his arms with her eyes closed, her lips slightly curved, and her pale pink cheeks were full of sweetness.
His bony hand rested on her white wrist, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his face due to the long period of spiritual power.
He lowered his head slightly, and did not take his eyes off the person in his arms for half a minute, and there were colorful butterflies dancing around him.
The name of this picture scroll that reveals sweetness is called Eternity!
At this time, a figure approached quickly in the distance, and after a while, dozens of people dressed in black stopped at a distance of 100 meters from them, one of them was carrying a sack on his shoulder, and it should be a person in the sack.
The little beast beast was originally extremely nervous, but when he saw the dark word on their chest, he relaxed.
Its gaze moved to the sack, the tip of its nose twitched, and a gleam flashed under its eyes.
As the white shadow flashed, in the blink of an eye it jumped onto the sack, found a slightly raised spot and began to bounce.
"Ahh
There was a slightly shy shout from the sack, and instead of stopping, it jumped more happily.
Woman, woman, woman with a woman in a sack, and a woman who is convex and backward.
It wasn't until the sun set in the west that Jun Qianxi's vain foundation was repressed back by Duanmu Ming.
Fortunately, with Duanmu Ming's strong spiritual power, if Jun Qianxi was allowed to come by himself, I am afraid it would have to take several days.
But due to the long-term concentration, the consumption of Duanmu Ming is also conceivable.
He sat cross-legged on the ground with a pale face and began to regain his spiritual power.
And after Jun Qianxi restored the foundation to its original condition, in order not to let the rising strength retreat, he hurriedly took out the fire lotus seeds and began to refine.
I don't know how many days it will take.
The little beast scratched its head suspiciously, it looked at the man carrying the sack strangely, standing for so long, he didn't seem to even blink his eyelids, he didn't even let out a fart, is this still a human? It's a sculpture at all!
What makes it feel even more strange is that the person in the sack actually didn't say a word, which is really extreme endurance.
Without the company of the little soldier, it suddenly felt a little bored, and simply returned to sleep on the lotus canopy.
Time passed silently, and at the same time, in the cave of a certain mountain on the Spirit Mountain, a different kind of battle unfolded.
Sitting on the top and holding the rag shoes in his hand was Mo Jingze, who touched his chin with his hand and moved his gaze back and forth on the group of naked men in front of him.
After half a stick of incense, someone finally couldn't help but speak: "Dad, we are now competing for the qualification to go down the mountain, right?" Is it good to have a fight? Why do you want us to strip naked? ”
"That's it, fight!"
All the junior and junior brothers are united, since they want to go down the mountain to help the senior brother and sister-in-law, then it is enough to speak with strength, do you want to speak with a naked body?