Wen Dichen was even more happy to see her like this, he suddenly leaned into her ear, exhaled hot air and said: "Miss Yan, from the first time I saw your true face, Wen will never forget it, I tossed and turned day and night, but I can't get it, do you know how tormented it is?" ”

Yan Xuan was about to gag when he heard this, and his face was even more angry.

Wen Dichen didn't care about it, he put his fingers on Yan Xuan's cheek, and said faintly while caressing: "You are my destined double cultivator in this life, and I hope that Miss Yan will fulfill Wen's sincerity." ”

As he spoke, his fingertips had slid along Yan Xuan's smooth and fair face to his neck, Yan Xuan was extremely embarrassed and angry, and said, "Get out!" Dare to touch me again, and you will regret it! ”

Wen Dichen really stopped, he looked at Yan Xuan and thought for a long time, Fang sighed and said: "I have been cultivating for hundreds of years, you are the first woman who makes my heart move, I will never let you go." ”

As he said this, he pinched a few tricks in his hand, twisted Yan Xuan's wrist, and quickly clicked on several spiritual points, and the last sword finger pressed on Yan Xuan's eyebrows, and a trace of red instantly appeared in her eyebrows.

A strange feeling rose from the spiritual veins, driving all the flesh and blood, Yan Xuan only felt that his body was extremely itchy, and he was sore and weak.

She was faintly uneasy in her heart, and angrily rebuked, "What did you do to me?!" ”

Wen Dichen had already pinched the trick and lit the lamps around, he looked at her with an admiring expression, put it on the side of her ear, and said with a smile: "My Baitouwu exercises have many benefits, don't be busy getting angry, you will naturally fall in love with me later." ”

He said as he began to untie his clothes.

This desert night was extremely cold, but Yan Xuan's body felt unbearably hot, it was like two heavens of ice and fire.

Her face was also crimson, and the red color at the center of her eyebrows was even more bewitching, setting off her face with great charm.

Wen Dichen took off his coat and only put on his middle coat, he suddenly stopped and stepped forward to see Yan Xuan.

Yan Xuan's vision was already a little blurry, but she also knew that the situation was really bad at the moment, and she barely used a trace of her divine sense to look inward. I see that the little golden Buddha is no longer in the body!

She had wanted him to go out and ask for help, but now she was in despair.

Wen Dichen's face with lust/lust came up, and Yan Xuan just wanted to use the aura, and his body was even more sore. The anxious itching hit even more wantonly, she had never experienced such a feeling, and couldn't help but snort softly, but to Wen Dichen's ears, it was extremely confusing.

His eyes lit up with fire. His hand had stretched out to Yan Xuan's belt, and while tremblingly untying it, he said affectionately: "Miss Yan, after separating from you on Daming Island, I didn't think about you for a moment, I was infatuated with you, Miss Yan, you have to fulfill me." ”

He was so excited that after untying it for a long time, the belt became tighter and tighter. In the end, it simply became a dead knot.

Yan Xuan was groggy, her mind was also buzzing, and what scared her even more was that Wen Dichen's voice fell into her ears, as if with a strange echo, which made her whole person sink in, obviously disgusted, but there was always a voice in her head that kept persuading her to give up resisting and struggling.

The more she urged her spiritual power, the more the aura in her spiritual veins that was pierced by Wen Dichen's body became chaotic. Even where Wen Dichen touched the placket of her clothes, it produced a tingle like electricity.

This must be the poisonous skill of the Double Cultivation Sect!

She is also a monk who has lived for two hundred years, and although she has no personnel, she is not a little girl who does not know anything. She reluctantly condensed her scattered divine sense, and scolded in her mouth: "Wen Dichen! I don't care about you! Otherwise, I'm going to kill you!" ”

But after her voice came out, she changed her temperament, soft and charming, like a coquettish lover, not to mention Wen Dichen, it is her own sound. Also taken aback.

Yan Xuan was already beautiful, but now he is so coquettish, he has long made Wen Dichen confused, not to mention that since he saw Yan Xuan's appearance, he has long regarded her as a person in his dreams, and now that the beauty is in front of him, he has endured it until this time, and he has listened to such soft words, where is there to wait?

He tore open Yan Xuan's clothes with one hand, and the sound of "tearing" touched his tense heart, like a beast out of the cage, and his desire/thought was immediately enlarged by this voice, he changed his original pity and cherished jade, and his hands had reached over, and he vigorously tore Yan Xuan's coat and threw it aside.

In such a situation, even if she was a major repairer in the Yuan Infant Stage, she screamed, and her mind was also stimulated to have a moment of lucidity, and she kept shouting and scolding: "I will definitely kill you!" Bastard! ”

Wen Dichen ignored her at all, and only kept muttering: "Miss Yan, you have fulfilled me, I am sincere to you, and I will be responsible for you." ”

It's like saying it to Yan Xuan, it's more like being to yourself, in order to feel less guilty.

Yan Xuan was already a little desperate, Wen Dichen tore open his own middle coat with one hand and threw it aside, and then leaned over to Yan Xuan.

Looking at his greedy face that became clearer and clearer, Yan Xuan suddenly felt sick to her stomach, but she didn't even have the strength to regurgitate her stomach, she only stared at him with wide eyes, as if she wanted to imprint him in her mind, and in addition to disgust and hatred, there was also a trace of panic and death.

As soon as his hands touched her cheeks, Yan Xuan had even felt his snort, but he suddenly stopped, as if he was frozen in mid-air.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Wen Dichen's shoulder had an extra hand, and that hand looked like a jade carving in the soft light, but the joints were a little white because of the force, and the slender fingers instantly buckled into Wen Dichen's shoulder blades.

He let out a scream, and then was thrown out by the hand and spread on the ground.

Originally, a figure appeared behind Wen Dichen.

Yan Xuan narrowed his eyes.

Like that finger, the jade-like cheeks, the pursed lips, and the long eyebrows that fly obliquely press the narrow and good-looking phoenix eyes, but the eyes are like cold dew, although they are only half clear under the light, they still make people feel a little cold.

The soft light illuminated the figure in a straight silhouette, just as it was first seen, half bright and half off.

Yan Xuan's nose and eyes suddenly became sour, and he shouted: "Yin Fancheng ......"

He wore a dark robe with dark lines, stood in front of her with a long head, took off the dark color of the coat, and put it on her body. Hitomi only glanced at her and then turned away, looking at Wen Dichen, who had been thrown away by him.

Wen Dichen grinned and covered the wound on his shoulder, and scolded: "Who are you!" ”

He saw that the person in front of him only had a fusion period cultivation, and he could actually hurt him, how could he believe it.

Yin Fancheng just said lightly: "You are going to die soon." ”

Just now, his fingers went through his flesh. He didn't understand why he was so angry, he didn't have to dirty his fingers, he held back for a long time before he wanted to tear him apart.

Wen Dichen looked at the person, and then looked at Yan Xuan who was lying on the ground, knowing the relationship between the two of them, and suddenly smiled: "I can't die, if I die, she will die, she fell into the 'Jiaoxi Technique' in my door, I planted it, without me, she would die!" She ......"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly, but in an instant, Yin Fancheng's hand clasped his neck and broke it in an instant, and the Yuan Infant in his body was twisted into pieces by the True Demon Breath before he could appear. (To be continued.) )