"Who said we want results? We just enjoy the process! Besides, feelings can be cultivated slowly!" Lord Zhiyuan scolded him, his movements did not stop, his fingers became more and more powerful, and Yunhe's cheeks were twisted by her very painfully.

"No, let go of me!" Yun He shook his head desperately as he struggled, like a poor little beast under the claws of a she-wolf.

Seeing that Yunhe was still struggling blindly like this, the county lord of Ningxiang frowned, and said to the county lord of Zhiyuan: "Sister, don't you think it's strange? Our baby has obviously taken a drop of fairy fragrance phantom liquid, why would he refuse us? I remember that when that thing moved, even the most annoying person in front of him would obediently obey it! You see he is still struggling! Could it be that it has been left for too long and has become invalid?"

In fact, it was not that one drop of immortal incense phantom liquid failed, but that Yunhe was tolerant of physique, and a small drop was purified all at once, so he could still maintain his own consciousness.

"Sister, are you saying that this thing is not enough? I heard that some men have good concentration and are very tolerant. Lord Zhiyuan smiled.

"It must be so! Let's give him some more! But it's not easy for him to move around like this. So Lord Ning Xiang ordered again: "You three come in and help! From now on, let all the others withdraw from Xiang Yuanwan." The game is about to start, whoever bothers our Yaxing, I guarantee he will never see the sun tomorrow!"

As soon as the county lord of Ningxiang gave an order, the three werewolves outside the door pushed the door in, and the last werewolf who walked in covered the door.

The other maids, servants, and guards quickly withdrew from Xiang Yuanwan.

All of a sudden, the whole Xiangyuan became quiet and flowing.

Putting everyone away, Lord Ning Xiang didn't worry about safety at all.

The most powerful guard chief in the entire Su Wangfu has only returned to the sixth level of the Skyclave, and the three werewolf faces she newly acquired are the sixth level of the Skyclave, with these three werewolves here, what is she afraid of?

"You help me hold him down, and I'll pour it on him!" said Lord Ning Xiang.

"Yes!" the three werewolves immediately surrounded him.

"Don't, don't ...... me like this," Yunhe roared in despair, struggling even harder.

There is no need for Lord Ning Xiang to explain what those immortal incense phantom liquid are, he also understands it, drinking it will inevitably become a plaything, the kind that no one can resist if he tosses it, so he doesn't want to become like that!

The first werewolf held his feet, the second held his hands, and the third werewolf pulled his lips open so that he could not move and keep his mouth wide open, not even saying a single "no".

Lord Ningxiang happily unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured it into his mouth drop by drop. The county lord of Zhiyuan was not idle, and stroked his hand from his bore to his abdomen, gently, as if comforting the frightened child, and smiled sweetly: "Baby, don't move, soon you will feel very comfortable, sisters will not lie to you!"

Yunhe opened his empty and desperate eyes, and his hands and feet were still pushing hard, but he couldn't move at all. The hands of the three werewolves were like iron pincers, and he was firmly locked and fixed in the curtain.

He could never have imagined that he would have such a day.

It is called that the heavens should not be heard, and that the earth is not heard.

This despair of not being able to struggle dragged his heart into a bottomless pit of darkness.

Thinking of Tang Zixi calling her little husband with a happy face, thinking of the happy life of carefree farming in Flying Fox Valley, and thinking of the group of friends who are inseparable and take good care of themselves, they all dote on themselves like children.

Now that he is blind, his heart is broken, and his spiritual power has been lost, he is treated as a plaything, and he has no dignity at all. This kind of encounter seems to have returned to the cold palace when he was a child, and he has become the little monster who was bullied by others again.

He wants to go back, go back to the place where there is Xixi, where there is everyone, even if he can't live, he doesn't want to swallow his breath in such a dirty place and be a toss for others to toss.

"Baby, don't struggle uselessly, get rid of us!"

The voice of the devil kept bewitching his ears.

Every time the Lord of Ningxiang poured him a drop, he would stop and ask once.

Lord Zhiyuan's hand didn't stop, and the two sensitive little places in front of the chamber were swollen by her.

"You're dreaming!" Yun He whimpered and roared, his expression was both painful and hateful, as if the two county lords were the dirtiest women in the world.

"Tick tock......" Lord Ning Xiang continued to pour him with a cold brow.

It was Yunhe's disgusted expression that angered her, she showed no mercy, and with a shake of her hand, the bottle tilted.

"Sister, beware!" exclaimed Lord Zhiyuan.

"Oops! Bad thing!" "Lord Ning Xiang came back to his senses at this time, but it was too late! The entire bottle of Immortal Fragrance Liquid was poured in.

The fierceness of the Immortal Fragrance Phantom Liquid instantly made Yun He's will collapse, and his mind was empty, he couldn't hear anything, and he couldn't think. The whole body was hot, gasping for breath, the pale face floated a sunset blush, and the hands and feet slowly quieted down, and they didn't kick anymore.

The three werewolves slowly let go of Yunhe when they saw that he was not struggling.

Yunhe's only remaining consciousness was quickly swallowed up by the blank, and he collapsed in the curtain, staring at his empty eyes in a daze, unable to move. The slender limbs were paralyzed, calmly showing everything about themselves, as if no matter how they looked at him and tossed him, he was at his mercy.

"Baby, baby, don't scare me!" Lord Ning Xiang patted his face lightly, but he didn't respond, just gasped for air.

The sound was as delicate as a string, like a heavenly sound, and it was too beautiful to describe in words. whining like a cry, and like a kitten waiting to be fed, I heard the hearts of the county lords burst into a microwave.

Seeing that Yunhe was still breathing, but he didn't struggle anymore, Lord Ning Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and giggled: "Sister, did you say that the fairy fragrance phantom liquid has taken effect this time?

"No! a normal person can't afford a bottle! his situation is very wrong!" said the lord of Zhiyuan.

Lord Ningxiang glanced at Yunhe carefully. His heart was beating faster and faster, and it felt as if it was about to explode. Except for the cheeks, the skin of the whole body is red, as if the heat of the whole body cannot be dissipated, and it is almost broken if it is held inside.

This is a typical symptom of overeating, and soon the meridians of the heart and body will be broken because they can't bear the force, and that's it.

"Oh, baby! I didn't mean to! I blamed me for being careless......" Seeing Yunhe become like this, Lord Ningxiang was very ashamed! She hadn't started playing yet!

"Sister, the matter has come to this, don't be sad. I think he can hold on for a while, so let's do it! A few of us can help him together, maybe we can help him release some of his fierceness in time, and maybe he still has a chance to survive. Even if he doesn't survive, let's enjoy it first. "Lord Zhiyuan suggested.

"Okay! that's all there is to it. Lord Ningxiang agreed in one bite, glanced at the three werewolves, and shouted, "What are you still stunned about?

"This ......" The three werewolves were stunned, what did the county lords mean, two women and three men playing this little fox together?

However, they had to obey the orders of the county lord.

"Zla!" The golden silk robe that hung only on his arms was torn, and his jade body was horizontal. He lay motionless, gasping for a seductive voice, calling the two women and three men to enjoy him.

Two werewolves chewing on his toes, and one werewolf chewing on his fingers. Lord Zhiyuan had already put his tongue into his lips and stirred his tongue, drinking his agar.

The wolf's teeth were sharp, and his skin and tongue were cut lightly. When the agar sweet liquid turned into a fresh and sweet wine, when the warm thing slid through the throat, an ancient and pure power diffused into their eight meridians, slowly washing away the impurities they had precipitated in their meridians, their minds and bodies became extremely comfortable, and even the realm was faintly showing signs of breakthrough.

Only an incomparably noble ancient demon clan would have this kind of physique! Oh my God! I haven't tasted it before, I don't know, it turns out that this little white fox is really a treasure!

After tasting the sweetness, the three werewolves and the lord of Shibayuan became even more crazy. The three werewolves did this just now, out of a last resort to carry out the order, and now they have become active. Whether Guan Yunhe is a man or a woman, as long as they can break through the realm and improve their strength, it will be worth it!

After Yunhe's mouth was blocked by the county lord of Zhiyuan, the beautiful whimper stopped abruptly. The boudoir was silent, so quiet that only the sound of them drinking frantically could be heard.

Yunhe was like a little lamb that couldn't move, spreading its limbs and lying quietly, letting them share the food.

As time passed, his blushing face became paler and paler, and his tired and empty pupils slowly closed.

Although he had long since lost consciousness, Xianxiang Phantasm still proudly maintained his reaction as a man, like a wild horse tied to a rope, waiting to be tamed.

The best position is naturally reserved for Lord Ningxiang, because she is her sister.

The lord of Ningxiang started from his neck, and his lips and teeth were ground grinding, and he planted a lot of pink cranberries in the snow. From time to time, his body twitched slightly, very sensitively, and his heart rose and fell rapidly, an instinctive reaction to being unconsciously amused.

Lord Ningxiang likes him very much.

"Baby, you want it now, don't worry, this is for you. Seeing that Yunhe was almost amused, Lord Ningxiang smiled vividly, loosened his clothes, and twisted his graceful figure and wanted to ride him.

Suddenly, there was a bang!, the door was kicked open, and a dark shadow flashed in like a ghost.

Lord Ningxiang was so frightened that they stopped their hands and looked up.

A black-clothed werewolf with a sword in his eyes that was almost frozen, and with a vast anger, burst in.

This werewolf is very handsome, with long black hair, cold and bright eyes, more pure and charming than the starry sky. His breath unsteady the air around him from his indignation, and his hair fluttered slightly.

"Little black fox? no! How did the little black fox become a little black wolf?" the county lord of Ning Xiang exclaimed.

She recognized this face! This werewolf was none other than Zhao Yingyan, the servant beside Yunhe.

After stepping into the Nine Fox Country, the closer to Yunhe, the more obvious the soul induction between Zhao Yingyan and Yunhe became.