Yue Wuyun hurriedly looked back when he heard the movement, and saw the young 'girl' laughing at him, isn't it the fine work that has been pestering her recently, and I can't imagine that she still hasn't given up. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

"Say, who sent you?" He questioned sharply, and the tenderness in Peach's eyes was gone, cold as frost.

Tan Luo didn't bother to explain to him, and after 'drawing' the blood drinking needle, she twisted it between her fingers and glanced at it, but it was this glance that made her stunned for a moment. How can this be, how can blood be such a 'color'?

You must know that the blood in the heart of a cultivator is all red with gold, and the spiritual power is 'mixed' thick, but the blood flowing from the needle is only red, and it is not the blood of the heart at all, could it be that she is in the wrong position?

She looked the other party up and down, feeling that something was wrong, and since she couldn't figure it out, she might as well stab him again. Tan Luo's mind moved, and the swamp under her feet instantly turned into a land of vines.

Feeling that he was freed from the quagmire, Yue Wuxian immediately lost his body, intending to fly out of this strange jungle.

"I want to escape, but I really don't have the guts." Tan Luo then made a look of disdain for him.

"You 'woman'!" Yue Wuxian glared back, only to see that the young girl's eyes were like an ink-colored abyss full of stars, he stiffened, and his consciousness gradually began to dissipate.

"Lie down obediently." The voice was soft, as if it came from a distant valley, ethereal and like the morning mist in the forest, and it would drift away at any time when the wind blew.

Yue Wuxian clearly saw himself lying on the 'intertwined' vines, his hands and feet firmly wrapped in those vines.

She's using Soul Charm on herself?

This 'female' person is scheming and 'privately' learning forbidden arts, and she is indeed instructed by someone to make an attempt. Maybe it's because his own cultivation is not strong enough, although he can use the soul technique, he can't completely wash away the consciousness of the accused like the pupil technique of the Eastern Emperor Fenghua, so at this moment, Yue Wuxian still retains a trace of clarity, witnessing how he is controlled by others.

Tan Luo happened to think that it was so good, what did it mean to 'play' with a completely unconscious person, she just wanted the peach 'flower' man to see clearly, what is called not being able to survive, not being able to die!

She smiled compassionately, took out a whetstone out of nowhere, sharpened the blood-drinking needle to a shiny finish, and a male pig about to be slaughtered lay on the ground in a large shape.

Life in the world is not to tremble because of the fate that cannot be seen, but to tremble for the place that can be seen!

Under the stiff appearance of Yue Wuxian and expressionless face, the vicissitudes of life in her heart have already cursed this hateful 'woman' and her mastermind behind the scenes in the merman language.

In the past, those 'female' people, who did not retreat in the face of difficulties, had never seen such a sticky fly. Even if the Hidden King intended to recruit him at the beginning, Yue Wuxian immediately released the rumors that the regent was lingering with 'flowers' and 'lust' and 'debauchery', and the Hidden King was disgusted, so he only sent some 'servants' and 'women' to come over to tempt him, and never pestered him personally.

And those 'waiters' and 'women' were better solved, and the spices he concocted alone made those 'women' 'dizzy', and they had long forgotten the purpose of the initial temptation. When they came to their senses, they just lied that the regent was acting frivolously and approached their bodies, who would dare to claim that they were placed by the moon without a trace.

But the one in front of him obviously didn't play his cards according to common sense, and ran one after another to violate his bottom line. For now, she grabbed herself and was not in a hurry to take it away, and 'touched' a broken needle all day long. What kind of earth-shattering 'yin' plot is hidden in this 'female' person who is so painstaking and scheming?

Just after Yue Wuxian thought about it a thousand times and imagined dozens of possible 'sex', his 'chest' hurt again.

In the sight, Tan Luo's three fingers twisted the blood-drinking needle, and poked mercilessly at the 'chest', and at the end, he also turned the silver needle a few times on the man's 'chest', and slowly pushed the tip of the needle into the flesh and blood in the way of acupuncture, which seemed to be a gentle movement, but in fact it was more painful than a knife.

If Yue Wuxian could speak, he would definitely say: If you want to kill, you have to give a good time!

Tan Luo didn't care about the anger in the man's eyes at all, and she continued to slowly pull out the silver needle and place it in the palm of her hand to observe. When she saw that what was flowing out of the pinhole was still not the blood in her heart, she glared at Yue Wuxian fiercely, gritted her teeth and said: "Sure enough, it is the heart of a human-faced beast, no, it should be inferior to a beast!" ”

“……”

Yue Wuxian originally thought that this 'woman' was just trying to torture him, but now it seems that he has become the one who owes it to others.

Tan Luo still didn't give up, and lifted the silver needle again and stabbed it hard into a man.

"Why, why is this happening." She 'wanted' to cry without tears, and the one lying down was bleeding from his heart.

"Try again."

With a "snort", the tip of the needle did not enter.

"Why is the blood still red?" She began to get irritable, and at this moment she did not stab the peach 'flower' man into a hornet's nest, the kind of pleasure after successful revenge.

"...... girl, the blood is not red, it is difficult to be blue, and the moon has no trace and no silent accusation."

"The last time, if you can't get the blood of your heart, you will wait for the burial." She muttered to herself, her eyes picking up.

Yue Wuxian knew at the moment, it turned out that this 'female' wanted to steal his heart's blood, and it was really ruthless, he lived underwater for a long time as a half-demon and in the shape of a mermaid, and his heart grew in the middle of his 'chest'. No matter how much the other party his left 'chest', he can't get the blood in his heart, so can he let her tie herself into a honeycomb?

On the other side, after Tan Luo opened the pupil, she tried to see the atrium under the ribs of the moon without a trace, which was originally a pupil technique for escape defense, but now she has developed the function of perspective. But seeing that a beating red 'color' shadow can be faintly seen in the man's chest, and it is still impartially growing in the middle, it seems that if this heart is perverted, even the position is so strange.

After calming down, she started to tease the other party again, while untying the tie around Yue Wuji's waist, like peeling a zongzi, layer by layer, opening his clothes, and muttering in his mouth: "Are you not only small-minded, but even smaller-hearted and liver-like, no wonder you can't poke it for half a day, you have to look for it." ”

Yue Wuxian only felt a cold feeling in front of his 'chest', as if his clothes were half 'exposed', and he looked miserable at the mercy of being slaughtered. Being planted under her is the biggest mistake in his life!

Tan Luo estimated that the soul dementorship was about to fail, but she was not in a hurry, as long as the formation was not broken, these conjured ambush seeds could also trap his actions.

On the slightly undulating 'chest' of Yue Wuxi, a cold needle tip slowly traveled along his tight and firm 'chest', and the warm and delicate fingertips of the young 'girl' followed. One cold and one hot touched the skin at the same time, and even if he couldn't lower his eyes, he could clearly feel the tightness of his muscles.

His heart was beating like a drum, his gentle breathing gradually became heavier, and he, who still had opinions about 'women', naturally knew that Tan Luo was just taking the opportunity to humiliate himself in the name of taking blood.

This feeling of shame mixed with throbbing became more and more intense, like the 'waves' of the dark sea that rise several feet high before a storm, and rush down into the cloudy sky.

The tip of the needle slashed across the skin from time to time, bringing out a trace of cold and numb tingling, and the other little hand of the young 'woman' was even more unscrupulous and pressed near his 'chest', as if to find a beating heart, the pressure was not strong, and even made him feel a little gentle that he had never expected.

Tan Luo gestured with the tip of the needle, not noticing that the man's face began to redden, and she stared at the skin intently, as if she was hesitating where to put the needle. Rather than making the other party feel unbearable pain, she would rather see the peach 'flower' man's embarrassed and indignant expression.

"It's a pity that you refused to cooperate with me, so this girl had to work hard and come to test it herself." Tan Luo Wu said to himself, and the tip of the needle moved down to his abdomen, "Does your heart grow in your stomach?" ”

With that, she pressed her left hand on the other party's abdomen, looking carefully inch by inch.

As the young 'girl' lowered her head, her unique Youtan fragrance floated faintly, and the warmth blew on the skin of the moon without a trace, and the weak and boneless little hands, when they touched themselves, that place actually woke up.

It was as if a thunderbolt burst out from the low dark clouds, and the vast sea suddenly rolled like clouds, and the depression he had endured for a long time broke through the barrier, and a low 'groan' overflowed from his throat.

They are a merman family, and they have always been pure in heart and have few 'desires', but they need to combine with their partners and give birth to children every season, so there will be a few days of inconvenience every year. And this feeling of being driven by 'sex' will become stronger and stronger as the years accumulate, and he finally endures it to the limit?

When the blood-drinking needle finally found the center of the 'chest' and settled, as it suddenly pierced, Yue Wuxian snorted, breaking through the soul dementorship and urging spiritual power.

Seeing this, Tan Luo quickened the movement of his hand, and the tip of the needle pierced into the skin and submerged into the heart, and almost at the same time, the man actually broke free from the vine. She has no intention of entangling with the other party anymore, as long as she gets out of the sleepy god array, this peach 'flower' man will have to toss here.

She quickly 'pulled' out the blood needle and put it into the storage bag, and was about to get up, but she was unexpectedly grabbed by a hot hand and pulled it hard.

Yue Wuxian was ready to take the opportunity to sweep up, and at the moment Tan Luo fell, he flew up, rolled on the spot, and bowed his 'chest' above her, a pair of indigo 'color' eyes tightly locked on the prey under him, and his thin 'lips' evoked a dangerous arc.

"This is what you provoked me, no matter who your former master is, in the future, you can only belong to this king!" Yue Wuxian smiled in a low voice, and glanced down at the young 'girl' with a shocked face.

"What do you mean by that?" Where did she come from?

"The king will tell me now, what the hell it means." Yue Wuxian grabbed her shoulders and suddenly approached.

In the next moment, the scorching 'waves' and 'tides' rushed out, taking away his years of forbearance, and the young 'girl' went from resisting at first, to shock, to now looking at him with a mocking face.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Yue Wuxian asked in a weak voice.

"Three breaths." Tan Luo kicked away the moon without a trace, stood up and straightened his clothes.

"What three breaths?" And what is the expression of this 'woman' person, three breaths...... Could it be......

"As a man, I feel sorry for you." She sighed and shook her head again and again, as long as it was something that could hit the peach 'flower' man, she would never get tired of it. actually vented his anger on himself, can the superior be able to practice the 'female' person so casually?

Yue Wuxi's face became more and more ugly, he sat up and got up, just now his brain was 'pumping' which tendon, he actually identified this kind of 'female' person as a lifelong partner.

"This is the first time for this king, so naturally I don't have enough experience, and I don't know which 'female' thief stole this king's heart." Moon Traceless looked even more tired at this time, starting from his ankles and gradually showing large dark blue 'colored' scales upwards.

"Facts speak louder than words." Tan Luo sneered at him, and suddenly saw the peach 'flower' man's 'legs' turn into a fish shape in front of her, and his face suddenly turned pale and 'intertwined'.

Who can tell her that the prototype of the Demon Emperor is not the fire phoenix, and where did this come out of a mermaid!