In Fusu's impression, or in the hearts of all the disciples of Tianyan Peak, Qixing has always appeared as a warm and considerate senior brother, and he has taken care of his junior brothers and sisters for a long time, and managed the affairs of Tianyan Peak for Shangyuan Zhenren. Under the management and care of the Seven Stars, Tianyan Peak presented a harmonious atmosphere that was not found in the other peaks of the Chengyun Sect, which made the disciples admire him even more and trust him.

Although Seven Stars has turned into a demon, Fu Su thinks that no matter what form a person becomes, his nature is difficult to change, so she feels that she should find Seven Stars back. But it was clear that she was thinking about it, and Seven Stars gave her a heavy blow to the head.

"Why can't I move? Streamer ......" Fusu suddenly stopped her voice, as if she didn't need the streamer to answer her, she had already found the answer: "Senior brother, the meaning of your sentence is actually like this." ”

The streamer should not be connected to the Fusu mind, it is now gloating, how can it care about grieving for the Fusu. When Fusu was sad, the streamer was waving his flag and shouting: "Push down, push down, push down, bald, come and knock down Fusu." ”

Obviously, the streamer guessed the end, not the beginning. It is estimated that in Qixing's opinion, even if his junior sister wants to make a tonic, it must be her who takes the initiative to enter, not a passive tonic, so of course let Fusu force Jingzhao.

Monsters are the best at seducing people's hearts, and at this point, the demon cultivation is still too late, when Fusu goes to see Jing Zhao again, it seems that it is no longer Jing Zhao in front of her, but Chen Jun who she has been thinking about for a long time. Tianchen smiled at her, his side face was full of Qinghui, and his eyes were full of emotion when he looked at her, and he was stunned for a moment, as if a string had been broken in his heart. She walked towards "Tianchen" step by step. The closer you get. The more I can't help myself. This inability to help herself is not a desire, but a longing that perhaps even she is not aware of.

"Chenjun, are you awake again?" Fu Su looked at Jing Zhao, the expression and eyes on his face were indeed the same as when Chen Jun looked at her. At this time, she didn't wonder at all, why couldn't she move just now, when she saw "Tianchen". You can move freely.

Jing Zhao couldn't move, he could only frown and look at the witch Fusu who threw himself into his arms, and wondered in his heart: "When have you ever seen me, could it be you...... No, you are only more than a thousand years old, you can't have seen me in ancient times, who are you? ”

At this time, Jing Zhao had already overlapped his identity with Chenjun, but he didn't know what to do, and in Fusu's heart, Chenjun was Chenjun. The call of the scene is the call of the scene. Jing Zhao is the little Zen master she can call a little bald head and can coax to play. Chenjun is the Tianchenjun who will gently dress her and tell her that if she is unhappy, she will go away with a sword.

"I'm Usu." The person he missed actually asked who he was, Fusu lowered his head a little sadly, stood on tiptoe and threw himself into the arms of the person in front of him. Fu Su wrapped his hands around his waist hard, buried his head in his chest, and said sullenly: "Don't forget me, remember that I am Fu Su." ”

"Witch, what are you doing weirdly?" Jing Zhao was already suspicious at this time, he couldn't move, and the witch was acting like this, it must be that the seven stars had moved something. It's just that why the seven stars are like this, seeing that the witch is becoming more and more restless in his arms, Jing Zhao only hates himself for not simply doing something with the seven stars, why should he be afraid of cultivation, and the so-called fate of the seven stars.

Fusu licked his tongue like a kitten that smelled the fragrance of fish, and poked into Jing Zhao's clothes when he smelled the smell. At first, he rolled his face around, and then, as if he didn't think it was enough, he reached out and ripped open the sleeve of his shirt, and when Fusu's face touched his warm and firm chest, he sniffed with the tip of his nose and rubbed his whole face in it.

"Chenjun ......"

I don't know what tempted her about him, Fusu just wanted to strip him naked, and then go and taste it, it seemed to be something delicious. At this time, Fusu was already half confused, and his heart was full of all kinds of worries and thoughts about Tianchen that had been hooked up.

The easiest thing in the world to go crazy is, in addition to profits, is longing.

"Witch, get out of the way." Jing Zhao let out a low roar and tried to use his spiritual power to shake Fu Su away, but his spiritual power could no longer be driven, so he only clung to the dantian and refused to come out.

Fu Su suddenly smiled, slightly widened the distance from Jing Zhao, and looked up at Jing Zhao's eyes, there was both annoyance and anger in his clear eyes, and there was also a flame in his clear eyes. Fu Su only saw the flame, although it was small, but it was enough: "You obviously like it too, why do you want me to get out of the way, Chenjun, you have become bad!" ”

The "hiss......" streamer is shaking in the floating Su Qiankun bracelet, this time it is really interesting, more interesting than any other. I don't know what kind of feelings the little bald head will feel after being eaten by the "Witch Fusu" as his last life, wow, Haha, I'm looking forward to it.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Fu Su took off Jing Zhao's shirt, but it didn't all fade away, and after most of his chest was exposed, Fu Su eagerly approached, and after observing the smooth and firm chest for a while, he stretched out his tongue and gently touched the point. After hearing Jing Zhao's gasp, Fu Sujiao laughed twice, seemingly satisfied that she could easily arouse Jing Zhao's "desire".

"Witch, if you don't want to die, come to your senses quickly, otherwise...... I don't care about you! Before Jing Zhao's threatening words were finished, the tongue that had left fell again, and after a few tentative licks on his chest, he added a few more strength to gnaw with his teeth, sucking and licking with his lips and tongue.

Fusu's lips and tongue slowly climbed along Jing Zhao's chest like an insect crawling ant, exuding a sandalwood scented neck, slightly pricking her chin, and Fusu finally sucked the soft and moist elasticity she wanted. First stretched out his tongue to trace, and then pried his lips and teeth hard, and his dexterous and slippery tongue burrowed into Jing Zhao's mouth to make a mistake.

"Chen...... Chenjun ......"

Fusu muttered indistinctly, perhaps she didn't expect a response, so she wanted to look away and go elsewhere to attack the city. But just as she wanted to move away, a hand pressed on the back of her head, pressed it tightly, and then her lips hurt slightly: "Hmm...... Don't...... Bite me. ”

Jing Zhao really didn't bite as she said, but stared at her rosy and wet lips for a long time, and then took off her wide monk's robe with a raised hand, and then went to untie the belt around her waist. Until then...... Thanks to the Seven Stars, he has set a ban, and the outside of the ban cannot see the inside, and the inside cannot see the outside.

By the time Fu Su felt a little cold, his bare body had been tightly embraced, and there were still a pair of hands on his body that were wandering around to light the flames. Underneath him, he was held up by his solid stiffness, as if she could incorporate that stiffness into her already wet valley with a gentle lift of her arm at will.

Then, she did, and to a muffled grunt, the hand that had been kneading her chest slid down to her waist, and then fell a little more towards the luke, like kneading dough, rubbing her arms that were getting tighter and tighter as she stood on tiptoe to cover him. When Fu Su moved more slowly, Jing Zhao also reached out to hold Fu Su's arm up and hit him hard.

Fu Su suddenly came to her senses at this time, and at the same time that the pleasure hit her, a sentence came out of her mind: "According to the words, it should be the most reluctant gift from the senior brother." ”

In fact, there is no need to follow the words, when the exercise of just more than 100 words is transmitted to her mind, Fusu will automatically start to run the exercise, and then she Mo Ming found that her body seemed to be charged, and the muscles and veins in the dantian were extremely comfortable. This comfort, combined with the pleasure of eating meat, made Fu Su moan high and low, as if at the same time, both soul and body had reached the ultimate high and low.

Although Fu Su is sober, she has no pressure at all about eating bald heads, anyway, she has eaten so many times, and she will not eat anything more or less if she eats more, so it will be delicious. As for her state just now, Fu Su won't think about it at all now, the only thing she is thinking about now is how to escape after eating the meat.

Eh, Senior Brother Fusu has finished eating, and he can still dangle in the open, and even refuse to be responsible for the bald head, and the witch Fusu can only run away after eating. Sure enough, it's better to be a righteous woman, take advantage of it, and pretend that "I didn't mean it", and as a witch, use this trick to decisively find a beating.

"Ah...... Bald, you tap. "Dead bald, how come every time it's like you haven't eaten meat for 800 years. Fusu rubbed her lower back, but was caught by Jing Zhao's hand, and she grabbed her hand to the place where the two bodily fluids splashed, touching her for a while, and rubbing him for a while.

Fusu's face couldn't help but flush, and the little bald head became more and more bold and experienced.

At the end of the day, Fusu couldn't tell whether it was night or day, it seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that it was only an hour, and nothing had changed in the prohibition. When Fu Su opened her eyes, she thought that Jing Zhao would wake up after her again, but this time Jing Zhao woke up first, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she was right in front of Jing Zhao's eyes.

"Ahem......" Fusu almost choked himself to death, it's too bad, he can't run away this time.

"Who the hell are you, say." Jing Zhao's eyes were cold, and it seemed that once Fu Su didn't answer well, he was ready to slash it with one palm, and the result was this little goblin.

Usu: ......

"I'm Fusu, the daughter of the Immortal Ancestor, the Xuanyin Witch."

"Why do you know me...... My last life. Jing Zhao didn't like this feeling of being teased, as if she knew everything, but she didn't say anything, and even as if she had seen his previous life not long ago.

"I ...... Dreamed of dreams. That kind of beauty must only exist in dreams, Fu Su smiled wistfully, feeling a little stuffy in his chest.

"Witch, if you are really full of nonsense, if you are so, you will die." As soon as her hand was raised, Jing Zhao put on her robe, and then stood to the side, as if she was waiting for Fusu to get dressed and stand up, and then let her rush to Huangquan.

Ah, hey, I'm just not responsible for not admitting the account after eating, it's okay for you to turn your face and cut people after eating, it's too unreasonable.

"When did you see the power of Zen Buddhism?" The streamer happily mends the knife.

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Have you remembered a sentence, picked up the bowl to eat, put down the chopsticks and scolded your mother~ (To be continued......)