"Hot... Help me, help me—" she writhed.

Every time Ye Qinglan moved, it made Di Tianli suffer. Her legs, wrapped around his waist, pressed tightly against his ......

made him extremely uncomfortable, and he wanted to eat the people under him immediately.

However, she kept muttering about ink without regret.

How could he let his lady treat him as someone else at this time.

"Qinglan, if you love Ah Jiu, I will save you!"

"Ah Jiu... Ah Jiu......"

In the depths of Ye Qinglan's mind, something suddenly erupted.

In her mind, there were two people hovering at this time, one was a white-clothed master like an immortal.

One, it's the stunning man who makes her heart flutter.

That person kept hovering in her mind, lingering, and even the white-clothed master was disappearing from her mind little by little.

Who is that person!

Di Tianli peeled off her clothes, and her skin was as white as snow, and she could see it in front of his eyes.

"Qinglan, tell me, who do you want to save you!"

The white-clothed master in Ye Qinglan's mind gradually disappeared, and the stunning man in his place was replaced, and she finally remembered the name of that person.

"Hmm—" she groaned, and opened her eyes in a daze, looking at the stoic bath on top of her. The man on fire spit out two words glutinously, "Ah Jiu..."

Di Tianli couldn't stand it anymore, Ye Qinglan at this time was a temptation for him that he couldn't refuse.

A halo lingered on his body, and for a moment, there was no piece of clothing between the two people in the bed.

Inside the wooden house, on the other side of the red bed curtain, a beautiful scenery, ambiguous and embarrassing atmosphere, spread in the air.

The temperature of the whole room suddenly rose by several degrees.

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Demon Palace

Through the layers of purple veil, there is a faint intoxicating aroma of wine.

Liufeng Xun lay on his side on the soft couch in the veil, surrounded by crooked wine jars.

He had half-squinted purple eyes and an intoxicating look.

Liufeng Xun picked up the wine jar on the side and poured it into his mouth, and the mellow wine flowed down the mouth of the wine jar and fell on him.

His eyes were filled with longing and pain.

Often, when he suffers from lovesickness, it is like getting drunk.

But no matter how much he drank, his heart still hurt so much.

Susu... Susu ......

He can do without anything, he is even willing to give up his cultivation to become a mortal for the sake of Susu.

He only needs her, only one of her!

Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful!

Wine can relieve sorrows!

But what about when you wake up......

Liufeng Xun took a sip, threw the wine jar hard, threw it out of the veil, and fell to the ground.

He staggered, got up from the soft couch, and staggered out.

Outside the door, there was a servant girl, who saw him come out full of wine, but no one dared to step forward, and stood like a wooden carving.

After Liu Fengxun walked away, the maidservants breathed a sigh of relief and entered the house to clean up the mess.

A new servant girl asked curiously, "Sister, why did the Demon Venerable drink like this, but no one helped him!" ”

Another maidservant lowered her head and carefully cleaned up the fragments of the wine jar, and kindly reminded her, "Xiao Cui, let me tell you, don't move if you can, don't move when the Demon Venerable is drunk, and don't go near him." ”

Xiao Cui sighed, "Sister, why!" ”

"Because there was once a maid who relied on her beauty and wanted to climb into the bed of the Demon Zun while she was drunk, but as a result, the Demon Zun directly dispersed her soul. From then on, as long as the handmaiden approached him while the Demon Venerable was drunk, nothing good would come to an end. ”

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