"Hehe, little hooves, the prey of the deity is not something you can touch, if you move around, be careful of the board!" The soft and graceful voice with hidden coldness approached, and a pink and lovely face with heavy makeup appeared upside down in Silver Dust's field of vision. Silver Dust winked mischievously at her.

"Brother, the fan has come to see you!" The girl who had fed Yinchen Sanyuan Dan before squatted down beside him, stretched out a thin finger, and gently scratched Yinchen's face, and on the tips of that finger, there was a burst of intoxicating warm aroma.

"Can you help me untie it, good sister?" Yinchen tried his best to hide the sharpness in his tone, this time, he wouldn't be seduced by the girl again, would he?

"Brother is angry?" the girl tilted her head cutely.

"Well, it's not comfortable to lie here. Silver Dust blinked innocently.

"I'm sorry, brother, the fan snubbed you. The girl said, her little hand swaying gently in front of Yinchen's eyes, and between her pink and white fingers, a string of delicate brass keys was revealed.

The chains were untied, and Silver Dust slowly stood up, holding the same position for several hours, maybe even ten hours, making him uncomfortable and his body coordination miserable.

"Not right now. Silver Dust clenched his fist slightly, then let go, he resisted the urge to teleport. The time is not ripe, the recovery of the body is not complete, and more importantly, Yinchen has some expectations for the next thing.

"Is an eleven-year-old boy suitable for doing something grown-up?" Yinchen didn't know, and couldn't really control the desire in his heart, it was not a physical impulse, but a curiosity, a psychological impulse, a research desire similar to that of a mage exploring the secret realm. He didn't know that doing that kind of thing would hurt his body very much at such a young age.

"Girl...... What kind of structure is it?" A black anticipation slowly grew in Yinchen's heart.

"Brother!" the thirteen-year-old girl cried sweetly, waking Silver Dust from her distraction. Silver Dust was a spirit, secretly scolding himself for being confused, as a mage, he could not expose himself to an unprotected state at any time, otherwise with their very fragile bodies compared to the monks, a moment of medical treatment might cost their lives.

Silver Dust's little face turned cold, he didn't really hate the girl in front of him, after all, no mage would hate the research object on his test bench. He just used his brain as fast as he could, trying to find a place where no one was there to open his magic shield.

The moment the shield is opened, and the moment the shield actively resists the attack, the violent elemental fluctuations will form a magical flash, and that kind of flash cannot hide from the eyes of normal people, and at this moment, the point of "completely losing cultivation" has become the biggest stealth umbrella of the Silver Dust Holy Master. Silver Dust knew very well that no one here would really guard against a person who didn't have the slightest cultivation.

"Doesn't my brother like fans?" The girl saw Yinchen's suddenly cold face, and deliberately coquettishly said, her voice was full of angry and provocative meaning, but with a layer of aggrieved crying: "Brother doesn't like fans, fans are sad...... Sad...... The sad fan is going to kill his brother, cut it off piece by piece and refine it into a corpse pill, brother, what do you say!"

"I don't like the environment of this place, it's dark and hard. Silver Dust quickly changed the subject, his performance made the girl mistakenly think that he was afraid, in fact, he wanted to quickly find a place to unfold the magic shield.

"Doesn't my brother dislike fans?" The girl didn't hear the boy's panicked begging for mercy as expected, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, revealing a questioning expression.

"Lovely little sister, I loved it. Silver Dust said a little insincerely.

"That's great!" The girl immediately showed a very innocent little face, and pulled up the sleeve of Yinchen's coat: "Then my brother must be willing to accompany the fans to play!"

"I can't ask for it!" Yinchen's voice was calm, without the slightest emotion of excitement, in fact, he was desperately trying to suppress the gloom in his voice.

After Yinchen finished speaking, he calmed down a little, and his hands slowly and stiffly hugged the little girl in his arms, his movements were very gentle and careful, as if he was afraid that the girl would run away.

"Sister, that's ...... Is it okay?" Yinchen asked hesitantly, at this time, half of his spiritual power had already dived into the spell position in the sea of qi, and once the girl in his arms made any move, he would release the gods to crown him as soon as possible.

This moment was quite dangerous for Silver Dust, he thought he might be the most daring and stupid mage in the whole world, and it was really against the rules of the mages to come into contact with the enemy so close without protection.

Fortunately, the girl didn't show anything abnormal, just shrunk her soft and sweet body into Yinchen's arms, and the gentle and sweet touch at that moment almost made Yinchen sink and completely lose all defense.

The sound of struggle and scuffling turned into caresses and moans in a single breath, followed by the tiny sound of iron cables being loosened one after another. As if they owed eight dogs, the four girls led eight men with chains around their necks to the innermost part of the cave. "The disciple is waiting for His Holiness. Four not-so-neat voices came together, each sound was like the chirping of a yellow warbler, crisp and tactful, and each syllable revealed a relaxing softness and sweetness.

The girl gently pushed away the silver dust and turned around, her expression changing rapidly as she turned, from a disguised innocent and charming to a sinister, lofty expression. "Let's go together. She ordered coldly, there was not a hint of human warmth in that voice, only a hellish cold, and as she spoke, she reached out with lightning and grabbed Silver Dust's neckline.

On her hand, a slight crackling sound erupted, and a scorching hard storm rushed towards her face, which was the true element of the thunder attribute.

An ice-white light suddenly burst out of Silver Dust's eyes, and he deliberately retreated in a panic towards the cave wall illuminated by the firelight, and then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he stretched out a pitch-black left hand and handed his wrist firmly into the girl's palm. The girl with her back to him suddenly grabbed Yinchen's wrist with one hand, and both of them trembled as if they were electrocuted, and the girl turned her head in shock, stunned to see Yinchen's gentle and innocent smile. (To be continued.) )