When he was roaring in his heart about whether to turn around, Ling Luoyu's voice was already heard behind him.

"Okay, can you change it too?!"

Mo Xuanchen's heart instantly fell into the abyss.

Get!!

Second good chance missed again!!

In frustration, he slowly turned around.

When you raise your eyes, a heart rises for another nine days!!

Ling Luoyu did not tie his hair, the green silk was scattered on his waist, the ink was dyed into a waterfall, and his black eyes were as quiet as a secluded pool, and with every trembling of his eyelashes, he was startled with charming ripples, layer by layer, and fell into Mo Xuanchen's heart.

He stepped forward lightly, his fingertips brushing her lips, soft as peach petals, sweet and warm.

Under a robe, plump looms, and with a gust of wind, her bewitching waist is exposed.

Fingertips slid lightly, skimming her jade-like neck and falling into fullness.

At the touch of a button, he withdrew his hand in shock.

She doesn't have any restraints!!

Under a thin robe, it is so rich and seductive.

No!!

A word burst out of Mo Xuanchen's mind!!

No!!!

This is his third chance!

If he loses it, he's really not a man!!

A low roar came from his throat.

Mo Xuanchen suddenly stepped forward, kissed her lips, and lingered around the tip of her tongue, sucking the sweetness.

The big hand goes straight up along the slender waist, invades the peak place, holds it in the palm of the hand, caresses it gently, and embraces it into his arms.

"Hmm!"

Ling Luoyu's lips let out a murmur, instantly igniting the flames in Mo Xuanchen's body.

He couldn't wait to start undressing, but he noticed Ling Luoyu's body tremble.

"Hmm!"

This muffled snort, but it was a little painful!

Before he could react, she had already pushed her hand and pushed him to the side.

Mo Xuanchen thought that her recklessness had frightened her, and she wanted to explain, but she saw that her face was wrong.

Her cheeks were as pale as paper, and the beads of sweat the size of beans were like rain, slipping down drop by drop, and in a moment she soaked through her already thin robe.

"Yu'er!"

He exclaimed!

Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his hand and said with difficulty: "Don't come here!" ”

He wanted to ask again, but the scenery in front of him changed in an instant.

Ordinary furniture, old beds, tables and chairs with mottled paint.

Inn!!

He's in the inn!!

"What's going on?!"

Mo Xuanchen looked around in disbelief.

"Just ......"

Everything just now was so real, so real that he felt that it was an illusion now!

But experience tells him that this is true!!

That was just ?!!

Mo Xuanchen recalled everything just now, and sat down with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Is that what she ...... Space?! ”

——

Chaos Realm!

Ling Luoyu sat cross-legged and meditated, his clothes were soaking through, and his sweat slid down like a waterfall!!

Uncle!!!

She actually broke the level at that critical moment!!

At that moment, the originally empty dantian seemed to have exploded an atomic bomb in an instant, and the energy almost exploded her dantian!

In the depths of her dantian, there was a storm that clicked like lightning and thunder.

She could even see the eye of the hurricane condensed on the surface.

This power filled her dantian, and after letting her catch it a few times, it was to no avail.

It's as if she's decoupled from this force!

Ling Luoyu sat down, trying to guide the force.

But every time you touch, you will be ruthlessly counterattacked.

After countless failures, Ling Luoyu suddenly realized.

This force is not the Chaos Primordial Spirit she harnesses!!