When the Bodhisattva sat on Li Nannan's body, don't look at her trembling like chaff, the spring color rippling at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes is enough to shine on the entire Hidden Dragon Mountain area, and the obscene smell emitted by the sachet under her armpits can make the fish in the Hidden Dragon River ovulate a month earlier - but the nerves in her whole body are always tense.

Li Nannan's kick just now hurt her hip bones and still hurt faintly.

More importantly, whether she can realize the long-cherished wish of her ancestors for thousands of years and lead tens of thousands of people in Tianzhumen to live a happy little life depends on this time.

This time, it was her only chance.

Who else is it, who wouldn't dare to be cautious?

Fortunately, Li Nannan's instinctive reaction, as she hoped, did not deviate from any kind.

It's like no one can resist the Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance.

When Li Nannan gasped for breath, a salty pig hand grabbed one of her snow-white fiercely, and untied his own belt with one hand, the Bodhisattva, who was so painful that he wanted to scream, finally relaxed his tense nerves.

Although the pain that felt as if he was about to be grabbed was unbearable for her, the Bodhisattva decided to forgive him just thinking that he would soon die at her hands.

Which is more unacceptable than losing a small life or being held in pain?

The former, of course.

If the Bodhisattva is Li Nannan, she hopes to be hurt for three days and three nights, and she doesn't want to lose her life.

So the Bodhisattva Man forgave Li Nannan in large quantities, endured the severe pain that was about to be caught, smiled coquettishly, the frequency of waist twisting accelerated, almost every cell was trembling, the nasal voice seemed to come from the deepest part of hell, dripping fragrant sweat came out of the 108,000 sweat pores, and the heaven and earth were full of obscene breath.

This is the highest level of the Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance.

The sweet fragrance emitted by the sachet under the bodhisattva's armpit has reached the extreme, and all male animals within three meters of her, including insects such as grasshoppers and crickets, will only have a strong urge to reproduce the next generation.

It can't be contained.

Who would have thought that in the era of the Mengyuan Empire recorded in history, the Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance, who fascinated the last emperor to death, was a person from Tianzhumen in India?

The original intention of the Heavenly Demon Dance, which the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty could not forget when he fled to the desert, was to deal with the calamity stars from the dark world?

After so many years of evolution and practical experience, the contemporary Bodhisattva Barbarian can bring the power of the Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance into full play to the highest level.

Deliberately raised his plump buttocks gently, and seemed to cooperate with Li Nannan's movements, the eyebrows and corners of his eyes full of spring were filled with ruthless killing intent.

Success, today.

At this time!

The great King Xuanyuan did not allow the Bodhisattva to use any weapons against Li Nannan, and only allowed her to use her body to end the thousands of years of suffering in Tianzhumen.

The Bodhisattva did not dare not listen, and he could not fail to listen.

But these days, as long as she thinks that the king can promise her to get rid of Li Nannan, she will wake up happily from her dream.

The Bodhisattva kills people, it's just too simple.

Don't look at her hands like spring onions, soft as boneless, slender and white, but she can crush the teacup.

Is Li Nannan's throat bone as hard as a porcelain cup?

All right.

Even if his bones were harder than a porcelain cup, and the Bodhisattva would not be able to crush his throat, could his bones in other places be as hard as a small tree with the thick mouth of a teacup?

Never.

Even if Li Nannan had been eating calcium tablets as a meal since he was in his mother's womb, his bones would not be explained by Xiaoshu.

But when the Bodhisattva performs her soft skills, she can turn into a humanoid giant python - just by relying on the flexibility of her body to wrap around, she can be like a python, and the small tree with the thickness of the mouth of the teacup can be broken into sections.

If these two moves can't kill Li Nannan, the Bodhisattva still has the last killer move.

The bodhisattvas of the Tianzhumen in India began to practice the evil kung fu similar to the "Star Absorbing Great and Dharma" when they were three or four years old.

To put it bluntly, it's an evil trick that can suck men dry.

As long as he can cultivate for more than ten years, the Bodhisattva Man can easily control her most mysterious part, so that it can turn into a hand, which can hold a certain intruder tightly and without stopping—it will never let go unless its owner is masturbated to an adult.

This kung fu has a very romantic name.

Lover's little hands.

Aren't men all like to be loved by their lover's little hands, and it's best to never let go?

Of course, until the last resort, the Bodhisattva would never use her last trick against Li Nannan.

First, she didn't want Li Nannan to get her body.

The second is that when the Bodhisattva Man is using her lover's little hand, she herself has to pay a lot.

The things that are yang and yin are equally important for men and women.

Whether it is shedding, yang, detachment, or yin, it is harmful to the body, and it can even become a life-threatening person.

Therefore, the Bodhisattva Man did not plan to show his lover's small skills to deal with Li Nannan.

I really don't need it.

Look, just as Li Nanfang was anxiously tearing at the Yingluo on her body, her spring-like right hand had already firmly locked his throat.

"Uh, ah, brother, brother, you go die, ah—go die."

The Bodhisattva raised his chin violently, screamed weakly as if he was about to breathe, and the five fingers of his right hand suddenly shrank!

Click.

This is the sound that the bodhisattva likes to hear the most.

This voice also means that Li Nannan's throat bone has been crushed.

"Cluck, cluck, it's so unchallenging. I've got a lot of good work to do, so I'm going to finish it first—uh, something isn't right. ”

When the Bodhisattva smiled and said to himself, his face suddenly changed drastically.

Her right hand was crushing something.

But that thing is by no means Li Nannan's throat bone, but a shell.

The Zanglong River is not far west of the sea, and whenever the sea water backs up, it will sweep the shells and other seafood to the Zanglong Mountain, or even further to the mainland, so it is normal to have shells on the riverbank.

What is abnormal is that the Bodhisattva Man was obviously pinching Li Nannan's throat just now, how could he suddenly turn into a shell?

Just when the Bodhisattva was stunned, he only felt a sudden pain underneath.

Her whole body immediately shuddered.

She was no longer a virgin.

If the Bodhisattva who cultivates the Heavenly Demon Dance is still a virgin, then it is like forcing a tiger to eat and fast and recite the Buddha, it is simply impossible.

Especially if you want to train your lover's little hands, take out the Shura Dao Holy Tablet weighing half a kilogram without falling out - grass, that layer of film will definitely get in the way.

But there is no doubt that the Bodhisattva has never been touched by a man so far.

is not a virgin, can practice the evil lover's small hand kung fu, etc., and has never been invaded by a man, there is no contradiction.

It's as simple as saying that bad people can't do good without anyone.

So when she mistakenly thought that she had lost Li Nannan's soul, easily crushed his throat, and no longer paid attention to the salty pig hand under her buttocks, that villain, no, it was the villain, but she took the opportunity to drive straight in and smash Huanglong.

This was the first time she had been invaded by a man.

The feeling of the villain is completely different from the props she used in her practice in the past.

After all, it's alive, and those are dead.

Who said that the living and the dead are the same?

Joke.

Can the dead and the living be the same?

"Bastard, you—how dare you insult me!"

The Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, then he was furious, and his hands went to pinch Li Nannan's neck.

Syllable.

One hand, slammed the back of her left and right hands, as if she had been whipped down, it hurt.

She screamed in pain, spread her fingers again, and wanted to pinch it, but there was another snap.

This time I was pumped, and it hurt even more than last time.

The Bodhisattva trembled all over his body.

It turned out that Li Nannan picked up a rattan left over from the weaving sleeping bag and used it as a whip.

After being whipped three times in a row, the Bodhisattva Man found that Li Nannan's eyes looking at her were not only red, but also very evil.

It's like a devil.

Black Dragon!

Scourge!

These two nouns rose from the Bodhisattva's mind like lightning, and she immediately knew that she must not be so stupid again.

The black dragon has awakened, and the calamity has already seen her killing intent - if she still has reservations, when this scumbag completely takes the initiative, she can only be strangled to death.

Therefore, she had to use a trick that she didn't want to use, a lover's little hand.

In order to ensure that Li Nannan must be killed, the Bodhisattva not only had to perform a trick, but also turned into a giant python, and entangled him with incomparably fragrant and strange body movements.

Suck him up and him out!

The fierce battle really began.

Wow, whoa.

By the time the level of the Zanglong River had returned to its minimum again, the sun had climbed up the treetops.

A hare came out of the woods, and the man stood up and arched his two fronts, and pricked up his ears to look at the river.

Rabbits are not people.

But it has to drink water.

It was not very demanding, and every morning at this time of the day it ran to the big rock, drank a few sips in the small puddle, and then went back to the jungle to celebrate that it had managed to survive another night.

Today it's going to take a few more sips.

Because yesterday morning, it saw a human sitting on the big rock where it drank water, and it didn't drink water for a day.

Any animal has a specific liking, and rabbits are like snakes, coming back from wherever they go.

Where to drink water yesterday, today, the day after tomorrow - as long as it lives, it will always go there to drink.

If there is danger that prevents it from going to the old place to drink, it would rather be thirsty for a day than venture somewhere else.

Yesterday it was thirsty for a day, and today it is estimated that it will be thirsty for another day.

Shameless humans.

Yesterday morning it was a flower girl sitting on a big rock, but today it is a man and a woman doing that kind of thing.

What puzzled the rabbit the most was that the woman tried to escape several times, but the man would chase her and catch her back.

Seeing that the woman who was captured was thrown to the ground by the man's rough movements, and when she was about to get up on her knees, she took the opportunity to hold her waist and hit her hard, and the woman trembled and let out a weak cry of death, and the rabbit immediately turned around and ran.

Humans are not only shameless, but also quite terrifying.

In fact, the rabbit didn't know that the people all over the world, that is, Li Nannan himself, were terrible and shameless.

If it had been replaced by another man, he would have already been sucked dry by the Bodhisattva and thrown into the Hidden Dragon River to feed the fish.

Obviously she is going to suck him dry, okay?

But as a result, why did not he show the slightest sign of shedding or looking, but she was going to take off and die?

The Heavenly Demon Dance Divine Skill passed down from the ancestors, why does it not work at all?

Bodhisattva's consciousness began to blur, and in his wide-open mouth, he began to only exhale, and after not inhaling, Li Nannan stopped his movements and let go of her.

After resting for half an hour, the Bodhisattva came back to life and tilted his head to look at the Hidden Dragon River.

The shameless Li Nannan was holding a stone high at this time, staring at the river.

He's fishing.

For others, the act of wanting to catch a fish with just one stone is definitely a kind of shabi behavior.

But Li Nannan, who has lived on a small desert island overseas for more than half a year, can easily do this.