The surroundings were silent, and Yin Fancheng stood for a long time before turning his head, his eyes facing Yan Xuan.

She was already a little confused, and when she looked at Yin Fancheng, she didn't realize that she was already flattering, maybe she saw him kill Wen Dichen, and the strong will in her heart instantly collapsed, and the momentum of the "Jiaoxi Technique" swept up in an instant, and she couldn't resist anymore.

When Yin Fancheng saw her like this, his heart was a little confused for no reason.

The lights around him flickered, and his already beautiful face was like a demagogic illusionist in the flickering light, and the "Jiaoxi Technique" rushed through the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and actually washed away the red scorpion venom, Yan Xuan suddenly had some strength, and stood up suddenly, but it was shaky.

Yin Fancheng stepped forward to hold her, but Yan Xuan fell on top of him, and the hot breath exhaled from between his lips and teeth, rubbing against his neck and ears.

She looked at his face with misty eyes, with a hint of fascination, it was really beautiful.

Thinking like this, he touched it and muttered: "Yin Fancheng, you are so beautiful......"

Her mind had long since stopped thinking, and she had no reason. As if a force was controlling her, she became very agitated.

The man who had been watching her deeply turned into a desire for a "good meal" in her eyes. She didn't even know what she was doing, she was just tired of him, and she felt more comfortable.

Hands on his face, a hint of ice through, but not washed awake, just more greedy for this sense of touch, and then the unconscious gaze fixed on the bridge of his handsome nose, all the way to the beautiful lips.

Her fingers slid along with her gaze and stopped there, the wet, soft touch making her even more groggy.

Yin Fancheng's eyebrows and eyes are deep, and a little girl who is less than two hundred years old actually flirts with her. Most of the original inexplicable anger disappeared.

He took her restless fingers away with one hand, reached into her hair with the other, steadied her crooked look at his head, and leaned over to kiss it.

The woman in her arms seemed to stiffen and hugged his waist.

The delicate body is very close, and it is not as restrained as last time. She's dedicated.

Yin Fancheng's heart was hot, and he couldn't help but say that he pressed her to the ground, the sand was soft, and it wouldn't hit her. Strands of long hair slipped down his back, obscuring his deep eyebrows, and black sand burrowed into the placket of their clothes......

After a few moments of kissing, he raised his head and rested his left arm on the ground. Hold her in her arms, look at her face fixedly, and the blush in her eyebrows is even more gorgeous at this moment.

Thinking that she was probably so close to herself because of the poison of double cultivation, Yin Fancheng's face became cold again. He closed his eyes for a moment, pressed the urge to shout in his chest, and just wanted to get up, but was surrounded by the woman's hands around his neck.

Her eyes were like silk, and she didn't seem to know what it was, and she whispered softly: "Fancheng ......" as she spoke, and took the initiative to poke her lips up. Kiss the corner of his lips.

Yan Xuan seems to be in a dream, there is not so much uncertainty in the dream, and there is no need to be careful about him, just follow his mind to be presumptuous.

About she thought it was a dream, too.

With just this kiss, Yin Fancheng's jade-like face gradually melted, and she gnawed/licked indiscriminately without any skills. She even had her eyes closed, did she know what she was eating?

At this moment, he actually wanted to laugh.

Thinking of the so-called "Jiaoxi Technique" that Wen Dichen said, heh, Baitouwu is just a branch of the Hehuan Sect, the originator of the Demon Clan's double cultivation, and most of the double cultivation techniques originated from demon cultivation. Although he disdains it, he understands it.

Although this "Jiaoxi technique" was planted by Wen Dichen, he has tens of thousands of years of experience and knowledge. Nature knows how to break.

The solution needs to do unfinished things on behalf of Wen Dichen, and then use the technique of "Jiaoxi" to help her push the pulse and unravel the traces planted by Wen Dichen.

It's just that......

He looked at Yan Xuan, she was already looking at him a little confused at the moment, her cheeks were red, and her delicate body was hot against him.

If she wakes up. Found ** to him, will he be willing?

On the other hand, he himself did not want to do such a thing with a woman who was delirious and didn't even know what he was doing.

Yin Fancheng frowned, got up suddenly, and pulled Yan Xuan up.

Yan Xuan was already uncomfortable at the moment, and threw away the dark pattern that was originally draped on her, constantly pulling her collar, and kept shouting. His head rubbed against his chest, his hair was a little messy, and he lifted his face to look at his angular chin with hazy eyes.

Her appearance like this is really confusing.

Yin Fancheng pressed the burning heat in his heart, and the mantra moved, and a trace of red light condensed from his fingertips.

The red light became brighter and brighter, and an extremely powerful true demonic aura covered the surroundings.

Yan Xuan looked at the red light on his fingertips, and wanted to touch it, but was blocked by Yin Fancheng.

He looked at her half-closed eyes, her mind was blurred, her eyes were full of obsession and ignorance.

He sighed and said, "I don't know what I'm doing, I actually used this method to save you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he frowned, and put the red light into the center of Yan Xuan's eyebrows. At the same time, his face turned a little pale.

His fingertips pushed her spiritual vein, and his fingers quickly swept over the active spiritual acupoint, Yan Xuan only felt a sharp pain in the spiritual vein, and the strange itch touched the red light floating in the spiritual vein.

She also fainted completely in this pain.

***

When he opened his eyes, a dazzling light came into his sight, and Yan Xuan couldn't help but stretch out his hand to block it. She seemed to be sitting in a small boat, with a mirror-like lake in front of her, surrounded by green cistanche trees, and a trace of coolness permeated in this scorching sun, and three or two camels stopped on the shore of the lake, squatting on the ground to rest.

It's about an oasis.

Yan Xuangang's heart lifted up again because of the scenery, and he remembered what the Red Scorpion King once said, "The desert of Wugen, the sea of death; Duckweed Oasis, the building of the far west. Could it be that she is now in the duckweed oasis where the West Building is located?

Before she could think about it, she heard a chuckle behind her: "Awake? ”

Yan Xuan was startled, and hurriedly turned his head over, but saw Yin Fancheng sitting in the cabin.

The sun shone on his face, unusually bright, and the always obscure pupils were much lighter in the white light, and a layer of light also fell on his long eyelashes, and he smiled lazily, and his gaze fell on her eyes.

For some reason, she felt that something was wrong.

When he saw his loose clothes and the middle coat he was only wearing, Yan Xuan was shocked.

She jumped up all of a sudden, and said angrily, "What did you do to me?!" ”

Yin Fancheng sighed and said with a smile: "You pounced when you saw me last night, you should have asked what you did to me, right?" However, we are husband and wife, and my wife has such needs, so she has to serve her husband without regrets. ”

Yan Xuan's cheeks turned red, she seemed to have lost all the memories of last night, and vaguely remembered what happened after being poisoned by Wen Dichen...... She seems to have seen Yin Fancheng......

After thinking for a moment, she screamed and jumped out of the boat, a few feet away from him! (To be continued.) )