In the illusion, a long sword was condensed in front of Huang Yuan again, which made his face change instantly.

He had now realized that this illusion was directed at his spirit, and every time the sword struck him, the pain continued even though the wound healed. 、

Because it was on top of his spirit, each attack would damage his spirit until it could no longer hold on and it would collapse, and the process would make him miserable.

Huang Yuan's face was full of anxiety, he was sure that the person who set up this illusion must be a pervert who has been hurt by love.

Shout!~

Shout!~

Those long swords stabbed at Huang Yuan violently, causing Huang Yuan's brows to furrow tightly, if he continued to be attacked like this, his spirit would be damaged in this illusion.

Swish!~

At this moment, Huang Yuan was surprised to find that the flying long sword had disappeared, and then, countless pink strange energies suddenly gushed out in front of his eyes.

The tantalizing flavor contained in this energy surprised him: "Daji ......"

Isn't this the kind of energy that Daji released when she tempted him?

Before he could explore more, the energy instantly poured into his body, and that energy and the energy of the colorful mist quickly fermented and fused into a new energy.

This energy made Huang Yuan's eyes quickly glow red, and an irrepressible desire welled up in his heart, and then, he found that a lovely beauty appeared in front of him, and his body could move.

Under that energy, I couldn't help but pounce on that beauty, just wanting to ravage this beauty!

......

"Ahh

He Yueling was directly knocked down by Huang Yuan.

Huang Yuan's sudden action made her exclaim. But Huang Yuan had already opened his arms, hugged He Yueling's legs, dragged him in front of him, turned over and pressed it!

He Yueling suddenly found it difficult to move, and kept struggling, but she just let her delicate body and Huang Yuan's body fit together, and she could feel the strength and roughness of the man more and more.

He Yuelingqiao's face was pale, her eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembled, she was so frightened that she forgot to shout, she never thought that such a thing would happen.

"Roar!~" Huang Yuan roared in a low voice

He Yueling whimpered, but Huang Yuan had already opened his mouth and kissed her thin lips fiercely!

This man was her father-killer, and now he is still doing this to her, but the other party is obviously unconscious at this time.

"Uh-huh......"

He Yueling let out a groaning sound, and in Huang Yuan's ears was the enchanting sound that beat his heart, making his movements even more rough.

He Yueling's figure is particularly plump, and her body proportions are just right, especially the slender legs, which makes her figure particularly artistic.

But at this time, Huang Yuan didn't have the heart to appreciate this at all, and his two big hands began to tear He Yueling's clothes up and down, dragged the palace clothes and pants to his knees, and pulled the last layer of restraint down.

He Yueling Saixue's skin was exposed to the air, like a delicate silk, so that Huang Yuan touched it lightly, and it was dyed with a touch of red.

Huang Yuan's hand overbearingly touched everything on He Yueling's body, violently violating, He Yueling had even been treated like this, slowly losing the power of defense, and could only writhe his body helplessly.

Huang Yuan's pair of big hands hugged He Yueling's slender waist, and made the last action on the spot amid the woman's helpless and frightened voice......

......

I don't know how long it lasted, He Yueling lost her breath all over, and began to let Huang Yuan fiddle like this, but she kept making a sound that seemed to be painful and enjoyable.

At this moment, whether it was voluntary or forced, He Yueling felt the pain and joy of a woman for the first time, and the trace of emotion in her heart began to ferment, and she began to regret it.

I regret why God played such a trick on people's fate, let this man be her father's killer, and threw them to this kind of place, this kind of thing happened.

A crimson color spread out in this refining valley, intertwined with the breath of the two of them, for nearly a few hours.

He Yueling had disarmed several times in a row, but Huang Yuan's eyes were still slightly red, full of power.

Finally.

When Huang Yuan let out a long roar, the whole person collapsed on the ground, and He Yueling was lying on his body, and he no longer had any strength, motionless, and a stream of tears slipped down from his eyes, which made people feel pity......

Huang Yuan woke up in a daze, and there was a feeling of relief all over his body, just like the feeling that all the fire in his body was vented after he fought with his women for 300 rounds.

Then, Huang Yuan felt that something was wrong, his body was cold, without a trace of cover, and when he looked at it, he found that he was lying on the ground without a trace of clothes.

And what shocked him even more was that there was still a delicate body with white skin sitting on his body, seeing the pretty face of this woman on his body, Huang Yuan's scalp was a little numb, it turned out to be He Yueling.

At this time, He Yueling's body also did not have a trace of covering, and from the traces on the woman's body, he knew very well what had happened to him and her.

Just when Huang Yuan's head was short-circuited for a while, he found that his chest was pressed against a sharp dagger, and holding the dagger was hungry He Yueling's slender white jade hand.

"He Yueling, you ......" Before Huang Yuan's words could be spoken, he was interrupted by He Yueling.

"Huang Yuan, you bastard!" He Yueling recalled that he had been treated so roughly by Huang Yuan before, his face was full of grievances, and there was even a trace of tears left in the corners of his eyes.

However, her hand holding the dagger was trembling, before, she didn't have the courage to kill Huang Yuan, and now, it is even more impossible to have this courage, and the dagger that resisted Huang Yuan's chest seemed to have no strength.

Huang Yuan also saw that He Yueling was wrong, looked at the woman's sad face, and couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

These words seemed to stimulate He Yueling, making her clench the dagger in her hand violently, and drew a blood trail on Huang Yuan's chest: "I'm sorry, do you think I'm sorry for you? You killed my father, and you still treat me like this, I must kill you!"

As if stimulated by Huang Yuan's words of sorry, He Yueling fiercely held the dagger in his hand and stabbed Huang Yuan in the chest, as if he had made up his mind that he must take the opportunity to kill Huang Yuan.

Seeing this scene, Huang Yuan's eyes widened slightly, even if this kind of thing happened between him and He Yueling was not what he wanted, but the other party was his woman after all, and he didn't want to face his woman like this.