Murong Bingyan's unintentional question suddenly made the atmosphere in the room extremely ambiguous again, and Jun Xiyue was even more ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"What a belated happiness!"

Fahai looked at Jun Xiyue's red and seductive red lips, delicate cheeks, and crystal skin, and couldn't help but move his index finger.

"Senior brother, what does Sister Xiyue want?" Seeing Fahai and Jun Xiyue playing dumb riddles there, Murong Bingyan couldn't help but ask.

"A treasure, the number of which is one, stretches freely. In the mother's womb, died in ancient times. It has always been a thing that beauties must fight for, and women have been ** food since ancient times. Fahaiwen replied vaguely.

Seeing that Murong Bingyan still didn't understand, Fahai could only say more bluntly, "What is its color?" Northland blood sausage. What is its quality? Fire Alchemy. What does it taste like? Nanli Basho. What is the state of it? Eternal tortoise. When moving, it is like a superb flying sword, and when it is quiet, it is like a section of dried ginger. ”

The more Murong Bingyan listened, the more confused she became, her beautiful eyes full of curiosity and exploration of the unknown.

"Senior sister, seeing that you are asking the question, come, sit on the bed, and demonstrate the wonderful use of this treasure for your brother and sister."

Fahai took the opportunity to pull Murong Bingyan to the bed, neatly turned around and inserted the door, shook his sleeves, and walked towards the cloud bed with a pedantic expression of preaching and teaching.

Because of his heart like weeds and inexplicable excitement, Fahai walked like a fairy and walked like a fairy in just a few steps.

Fahai sat in the middle of the two daughters with a grin, stretched out his arms, hugged left and right, and directly took the second daughter into his arms.

Because when she was in the Pure Yang Fairyland, the second daughter had already been accustomed to this, and she didn't resist it, however, Jun Xiyue, who had already known Fahai's intentions, had spring waves in her eyes, and she looked like she wanted to refuse and welcome.

"Senior brother, don't you want to demonstrate the magic weapon in use?" Murong Bingyan asked with a crimson face.

"Okay, I'll take the little witch to demonstrate first, junior sister, you have to look carefully."

When Murong Bingyan heard this, although she faintly noticed something in her heart, she still followed what Fahai said, her eyes widened, and she was ready to take a look.

After Fahai finished speaking, he let go of Murong Bingyan, and turned his hands to hold Jun Xiyue, who was trembling a little trembling, in his arms.

Jun Xiyue was defeated in advance at this critical moment, and there was no longer the initiative to ask for "learning from the scriptures", half afraid and half shy, she closed her eyes and silently endured the invasion of Fahai.

Fahai is an old bird, seeing Jun Xiyue like this, he did not rush to pounce, but now he kissed her smooth forehead, supported her white and tender blushing pretty face with both hands, and then kissed her eyes and nose lightly, and finally led the big mouth to her cherry lips.

Jun Xiyue's breath was confined by Fahai's kiss, and soon her lips were lost, and her small mouth was pried open by Fahai's big tongue, stirred in, and started a tongue war.

Jun Xiyue has no skills in kissing, just instinctively sucking up, and it didn't take long for Fahai to kiss and breathless, Fahai saw this, and immediately shifted his position, along the snow-white neck, all the way down, kissing and taking off, the little witch who kissed trembled, and the seductive moans also quietly swayed.

The noble and elegant silk Luo Xiangyi was casually thrown away by Fahai, and a charming ** that can be called a masterpiece of heaven was displayed in front of Fahai's eyes, which suddenly made Fahai's lust soar for how long he didn't know how long, flew off the monk's robe, pounced again, rubbed and probed, and suddenly made the little witch feel a surge of pleasure.

"Little thief bald, Fahai, master...... I'm going to ......"

"Minami no Ozawa ~ Maria!! Witch, watch the poor monk just pestle to subdue the magic power~"

Suddenly, a blood-like cry sounded......

……

Murong Bingyan next to her looked at the Living Spring Palace for so long, she was already short of breath at this time, she was panting, her eyes were foggy, she finally knew what the treasure Fahai was talking about, she realized.

Just when Murong Bingyan was soft and didn't know what it was like in her heart, Fahai had already freed up a hand, pulled her into her arms, and kissed her fiercely.

Maybe it was stimulated by Jun Xiyue, or maybe something was going on in her heart, Murong Bingyan reacted very strongly, not at all like Ping Suxian and reserved, but fought back without showing weakness.

As soon as Murong Bingyan, the first sister, joined the battle with enthusiasm, the three of them rolled into a ball in an instant, and for a while, the house was full of spring breezes, and the peach blossoms bloomed side by side.

It is:

The cloud bed waves and butterflies play the heart of the flowers, and the cherry lips are buried in the fairy chant. Jiao into the abyss a thousand times, the depths of the peach source rained.

The elixir and jade liquid are like injections, and the essence of twenty years is difficult to find. Fight again, and after a break, he is as brave as a god.

A man and two women, fish and water are alike, **, each is romantic, women want to stop and men endlessly, men want to stop and women don't want to.

The three of them are all monks, strong and strong, far from mortals, from night to night, double flying battles, ** multi-ended, all tired and endless.

Fahai is an acquired spirit body, the dragon and tiger in the body are combined, and he is not afraid of the leakage of true yang at all, Jun Xiyue is needed for cultivation, and he is even more demanding, only Murong Bingyan cultivates the orthodox heart of Taoism, but he never dares to break his body, but Fahai has his own wonderful method, those two shuo lei, a little daisy, and cherry lips deep throat have brought him endless strange enjoyment.

I don't know how many times I have reached the top of Bliss, and the three of them hugged each other and fell asleep.

At noon, when the golden crow was empty, Fahai woke up leisurely, went crazy last night, and couldn't help but sigh for a long time, "Hey, just three inches of land, heroes and heroes bend their waists for it, drunken gangsters die for it, hooligans and villains take risks for it, literati and writers are excited about it, how many masterpieces are born because of it, how many fresh lives are died because of it......"

"Senior brother, what are you feeling again?" Sleepy-eyed raised his head from Fahai's arms, and asked lazily, Anyway, suddenly the other side of Fahai was empty, and he couldn't help but be surprised, "What about Sister Xiyue?" ”

"Leave early." Fahai picked up a piece of paper from the bedside and shook his head when he looked at it.

"Princess Ben is gone, don't worry, I will refine all the things you left in my body......"

Fahai rubbed his hand casually, and the paper turned into fly ashes, pursed his lips, and said with feeling, "It is said that praying mantis is cruel, and female mantis will eat male mantis after mating, but you women are even more cruel, and after mating, you can kill tens of billions of offspring in one fell swoop......"

"What?"

"Even you swallowed billions of ...... last night"

……

From Puyang County to Jiangnan, they did not pass through Qingyang County, so after a night of joy, Fahai and Murong Bingyan parted ways and returned to their respective sects.

After establishing a relationship with Fahai, Murong Bingyan only had two things to do after he went back, one was to retreat and cultivate the sword book diligently, and strive to refine the incense mark sword as soon as possible, and the other thing was to clarify the relationship with Luo Fengwu of Longhu Mountain and withdraw from the marriage directly.

Murong Bingyan thought about things very simply, but Fahai felt that it was not easy to get out of the marriage, the status of the Gusu Sword Sect and Longhu Mountain was very different, and Murong Bingyan was only the daughter of the head of the Gusu Sword Sect, and some things were not up to her.

In addition, if the fact that Murong Bingyan was carrying the Three-Rank Flying Sword and the Tianxiang Sword was accidentally leaked, it would also be a disaster for the Gusu Sword Sect and Murong Bingyan.

However, Murong Bingyan has a very strong personality and is particularly stubborn, as long as he recognizes the right things, he will never break through the south wall and never look back, Fahai can only instruct, and give Murong Bingyan two mustard seed hiding charms and some pills brought out from the Pure Yang Fairyland to Murong Bingyan in case of emergency.

Although Fahai is a rising star in the younger generation, he is still a small shrimp in the entire cultivation world, and his status in the sect is not high, with his current cultivation and status, he has no ability to shield Murong Bingyan from the wind and rain.

Fahai felt a little powerless, but whether he wanted to or not, since he had put the green hat on the head of the Young Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Master Zhang Tianshi had already become his potential enemy, and he had to be mentally prepared to face Longhu Mountain, a behemoth in the cultivation realm, in the future.

Being slapped and then stepped on back is never Fahai's style, because he prefers to be more proactive.

"Since it is destined to be unkind, then the poor monk has no choice but to strike first. Hehe, I don't know how Jun Xiyue's girl arranged......"

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