Chapter 121: Don't pick white, don't pick it

Alocasia looked at Hu Jiu's sturdy and slender back in astonishment, and she exclaimed unwillingly: "Mr. Hu!" ”

"Taro, what are you doing?" Hai Chao's dissatisfied voice rang out behind Alocasia. His daughter had been in a state of flux for the past few days, until she saw that Hured, and she often peeked at the mysterious man shyly.

Daddy's appearance made Alocasia's face even redder, but looking at Hu Jiu, who had disappeared at the end of the corridor, she said anxiously: "Daddy, I have a few words to say to Mr. Hu, you don't care about me!" After speaking, he rushed out like a moth to a fire in the direction where Hu Jiu disappeared.

"Hey, the girl is not in the middle!" Haichao finally understood his daughter's careful thoughts, and he smiled and stroked his beard and muttered to himself.

The one surnamed Hu is definitely a high-ranking monk who is deeply hidden, and if his daughter can really catch this golden beetle son-in-law, he will be happy to see it.

"Master Hai, what are you in a daze?" Lian Yi walked out of the luxurious office, looked at the smiling tide on his face, and asked in confusion.

"Oh, I'm wondering if I should summon the mountain moving beasts of our Ten Thousand Beast Sect and slowly restore the broken mountain." Hai Chao woke up from the shaking of his mind, and he casually dealt with Lian Yi.

After years of hustle and bustle, all the machines finally stopped roaring because of the local government's forced ban.

Under the moonlight, which is as quiet as water, the broken mountains look dead and silent in the night.

Jiupan Mountain, on a deserted gentle slope, Hu Jiu looked at the aloposa in front of him expressionlessly, and was shyly undressing the alocasia.

Soon, in the faint moonlight, the woman's plump and delicate body appeared in front of Hu Jiu's eyes.

In the wind, there was a slight smell unique to the virgin, which made Hu Jiu's body change slightly.

The fox demon did often replenish the aura of human female cultivators in the initial stage, but Hu Jiu, who was already a top-level existence among demon beasts, didn't need that kind of aura at all. But because of the habit of thousands of years, the furnace sent to the door made him want to move.

Hu Jiu looked at the sparse woods around him, the barren mountains overgrown with weeds, and the bleak moon overhead. He licked his lips, such a wilderness, such a night, what a good time to hunt!

Hu Jiu, a veteran of the flowers, narrowed his eyes slightly. It's been too long, he's been abstinent for too long, and he's forgotten that he's a lewd fox by nature.

The nature of beasts is not to let go of the food that is brought to their mouths, and Hu Jiu no longer hesitates. One step in front of the snow-white female body, without even looking at the soft smiling face of the alocasia, he pushed her down on the hard bluestone.

"Hu ...... Mr! Alocasia's back was stabbed by the sharp bluestone, and she whispered in pain. The apricot eyes overflowing with spring looked at the burning green light in Hu Jiu's eyes with disgust.

Under the dim moonlight, Hu Jiu's face looked strange and cruel, he raised the corners of his mouth, and his black mustache reflected a cold light in Alocasia's eyes.

Hu Jiu didn't feel any pity for the jade because of the woman's painful cry, he directly took off his linen pants, pressed his heavy body on it, and went straight to the point unceremoniously.

As soon as the film was broken, Hu Jiu's brows furrowed. In the narrow passage, the oil and water were smooth, like the thousands of women he had picked.

However, as he drove straight in, he no longer had that ecstasy and exhilarating feeling.

Recalling what he had felt, as if surrounded by flowers, like water waves, the layers of firmness and fine rubbing, and the crispy ......and numbing pleasure, he suddenly became tired of the woman writhing under him.

He still held a strand of long hair with no heart on his mind, not as soft and smooth as silk, without the wonderful touch of pouring water. Hu Jiu shook off the strand of hair, and turned away with interest, not wanting to look at this tactful and coquettish woman again.

There was no stagnation in the movements, but a sense of powerlessness rose in Hu Jiu's heart. After experiencing the extreme entanglement with Liu Zhao, he has lost interest in other women. Now, even this kind of hunting to absorb the innate Yuan Yin is listless.

As he moved more and more violently, the soft gasping sound of Alocasia rang in his ears, not like the soft moan of the watery woman. Hu Jiuyi covered the thick red lips that made a sound, and hit the stove that was sent to the door even more violently.

He galloped quickly, and the demon pill emitted a faint golden light in his abdomen.

Alocasia's mouth let out a suppressed and joyful "whining" sound under that big dark hand. She felt her body tense and tightened, and the muscles in her body twitched unconsciously.

Under the savage impact, his smooth back without any cover, because he kept rubbing the rough bluestone surface because of his fierce approach, and blood stains appeared on the snow-white skin.

Although the grinding of the hard stone made her miserable, the pleasure brought by Hu Jiu's iron spear-like dash made her addicted to it, and she was willing to eat the pain.

A pungent fragrance came from under him, and Hu Jiu secretly scolded himself: What the hell is rubbing something, and it kills Lao Tzu!

The body rubbed against the snow-white skin of the paralyzed Alocasia, which could barely be called delicate and silky, but the tentacles still felt a little rough.

Thinking of the smooth and silky soft skin that had made his blood gush, Hu Jiu felt like a gourmand who had tasted delicious food, and inadvertently ate a mouthful of junk food, which tasted like chewing wax and was difficult to swallow.

Roaring angrily, Hu Jiu impatiently increased his strength again, probing deep into the depths of the flowers, skillfully absorbing the treasured Yuan Yin among them.

Completely immersed in the joy, Alocasia was unaware of the changes in his body, and in a higher stimulation, the woman's innate qi poured out, and was sucked clean by Hu Jiu without a drop.

At the same time, the dantian full of aura could no longer hold on, and was captured by the iron-like scorching heat.

Seeing this, Hu Jiu was overjoyed in his heart, he took a deep breath, lifted his hips and waist, and the iron spear was like a long siphon absorbing water, greedily sucking the spiritual energy of the foundation building female cultivator into his abdomen. The milky white aura flowed into the golden demon pill like a stream!

With a cry of happiness from Alocasia, he got the last wisps of aura that flowed out.

Without any hesitation, he quickly pulled to his feet, waved his hand to summon a cloud of cold water from a nearby pool, and cursed in a low voice while washing the filth on his body: "This wild food is really disgusting!" ”

And the alocasia spread on the bluestone is still immersed in extreme pleasure, and the body is still twitching unconsciously, and the ocean is bubbling under the body!

Looking at Hu Jiu's sturdy body obsessively, he completely forgot the blood marks on his back, and called out in a delicate trembling voice: "Brother Jiu......"

"Fuck off, Brother Jiu is what you can shout?" Hu Jiu lifted his pants, unwilling to look at the Alocasia again.

It wasn't until Hu Jiu cleaned himself up that the familiar fragrance of flowers came from the edge of the woods. Hu Jiu suddenly raised his head in horror, and saw Liu Zhao, who had a numb face, silently appearing under a hawthorn tree.

"Little ...... Xiao Zhao? You, how did you get out? Hu Jiu's dark face showed a hint of dark red imperceptibly, and he tried his best to relax his emotions, but he couldn't hide the embarrassment in his voice. (To be continued.) )