The bite is fleshy, not sweet or sour at all. Is that...... Ayin's lips.

Jiu Mingmei knew for the first time that Ah Yin's lips were warm, soft, and very comfortable to bite, which made people not want to let go. Suddenly, Ah Yin rebelled, pressed her under him, kissed her on the mouth, her forehead, her cheeks, and finally landed on her lips, gently and softly, as if worshipping a rare treasure.

"Little Nine ......"

"Huh?" She was a little dazed.

"Do you know why I kissed you?"

"Hmm...... Workout technique? ”

“……”

Jiu Ming has been crisscrossing the world for tens of thousands of years, and there are many people who have done bad things in the Nine Song Workshop. Regardless of the immortals and mortals, there is always something to pursue in the word "love". If you are completely abstinent, what kind of concubine and queen do you want, and where is there any prince and grandson? It is not uncommon for him to fall in love, to touch his mouth, to his body, and to sleep in the dark.

At that time, I fell in love with Dongjun, a girl's mood was just beginning, and I read a lot of books in the world, and coveted Dongjun's lips and body for a long time. even lingered in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion to observe the methods used by ordinary women to seduce women and men from good families. It's a pity that she is stupid in this way, and Dongjun is cold and never gives her the opportunity to practice, so that her experience only stays at the theoretical level.

Until she met a serious, cute and easy-to-push Ba Chen, she couldn't help but exercise her skills in flirting with beautiful men, and the taste was very good. She couldn't help but sigh that if she had excellent skills back then, she would have overthrown Dongjun by dividing five by two, and she might have turned Dongjun into a husband!

Well, there have been no scandals in the past 100,000 years, and the experience in this area is also a blank slate. This is ten thousand years old, and he should also exercise his skills, otherwise he will meet his sweetheart one day, but he will not be disliked by others, and he will really lose his share of Fengluan Mountain.

"Here." The single fox tap her lips.

"Here." The single fox tapped her head.

"And here." The single fox mark tapped her heart.

"All for exercise?"

The romantic atmosphere that "......" had built up with great difficulty collapsed in one blow, and Shan Huyin couldn't help but laugh, "Before I come back, I am not allowed to hand it over to others." ”

――――― Exercise Small Divisions --- Yo Good Evil ---

Hiss~~

in an iron cage. The viper coiled, spitting scarlet letters and baring its fangs. A snow-white palm grabbed the snake seven inches and pulled it out of its cage. Pinched his mouth from behind.

The poisonous snake was very worried, and it provoked whoever it provoked, and honestly caught the little frog in the water bushes by the river, but was caught by a ruthless fellow. For a few days, I had to put poison for a while every day. I saw my own yellow and faint precious venom squeezed out of the fangs. Pooled into the small porcelain vase, it trembled with distress. With so much venom, you can swallow a lot of frogs!

The snow-white hand was thrown casually, and the slippery snake body was thrown onto the edge of the iron cage, ** touching hard iron, eggs touching stones, and finally it was broken. The viper whined and died.

"Chishui Sect Immortal, the food you ordered has been prepared, please read it."

The snow-white hand paused slightly. A white arc was drawn through the black rumbling room. Suddenly, the arc rotated, and the five fingers opened violently, clasping the incoming person's head. And the one who came was not someone else, it was the majestic "young" emperor of Qiguo - Feng Lie.

I saw him wearing a black dragon robe, his long black hair was tied up on his head with a men's hairstyle, and a golden crown had been removed.

He didn't resist. The face is calm, and he still has the spirit of a king.

Seeing him like this, Zhong Chishui smiled coldly, and pressed his sharp nails down. Dig into his skull. Bright red blood slowly flowed down his cheeks and down to his pointed chin. Drop by drop, dripping to the ground.

"Half an hour late!"

"The food resistance is too much, and it is a little sluggish, please don't blame the Chishui Sect Immortals."

"Humph!" Zhong Chishui's voice was as hoarse as sandpaper. "Let's take a look at the goods you brought."

Feng Lie waved his dragon sleeves, lowered his short body, and lifted himself from the ground. It was a young girl, with a messy golden hair, a pale young face, and a messy and dirty brocade dress all over her body. Her lips trembled, and she looked at Feng Lie in fear: "Father, save me, Father......"

"Willing?" The snow-white hand hovered above the girl's head, slowly swimming down, and delicately peeled off the girl's clothes, revealing her immature breasts.

Feng Lie's face was expressionless, as if he didn't recognize this girl at all.

The sharp fingertips slowly inserted into the flesh of the chest, piercing five bloody holes. Zhong Chishui leaned down, stretched out his tongue, and gently licked the blood, fishy, sweet, warm, and immature...... It's delicious. Without hesitation, she thrust her whole palm into it and touched a small soft thing. In the next moment, he held a red and gorgeous little heart in his hand.

The girl's eyes widened, blood spilled from her mouth, and she still couldn't believe it: "Father...... Emperor, why ......"

As soon as Feng Lie's hand loosened, the girl's corpse fell like a useless lump of meat.

"The royal spirit is sufficient, the taste is good, and it is a first-class product." Zhong Chishui smiled a little and put his little heart into the ice coffin in the corner of the room.

"There are not many princesses in the palace, only five of them, and it is not appropriate to suddenly kill all of them. I will choose the daughter of the sect separately, and I will definitely provide sufficient supplies for the Chishui Sect Immortals. ”

"Very good," Zhong Chishui shook his fuchsia robe and smiled pleasantly, "What has happened to the ninth watch these days?" ”

"It's very calm, and I'm preparing for the goddess election the day after tomorrow." Feng Lie said, "It's just that I don't understand, on the day of the Xianyue feast, the queen had already arrested her, why didn't the Zong Immortal allow me to execute her?" Could it be that she is really the goddess who is destined for the number of days? ”

"If I don't let you do it, I naturally have a reason," Zhong Chishui said, "Do you think she is so weak that she can be executed by you mortals?" I'm afraid that if it is with the strength of your country, you can't fight her alone. They set up a hunting ground to trap me, can't I do it? Who is the hunter and who is the prey, not necessarily! ”

"The immortals of the Chishui Sect are like gods, I admire them."

Zhong Chishui hooked his neck seductively and gently licked away the remaining blood droplets on the tip of his chin: "As long as you are obedient, the promise made five hundred years ago will definitely be fulfilled." And you, just wait for life and life, and guard your supreme position! ”

Feng Lie raised his eyes violently, and smiled very well: "Ming'er's food will definitely satisfy Zong Xian." ”

The lamp and candle were burning, but it still couldn't illuminate the darkness on this side. The room echoed with Zhong Chishui's demonic laughter, and the corpse of the princess on the ground had already been dragged out, and he didn't know where to go. (To be continued.) )