Chapter 205: Does It Have a Grudge Against the Heavens?

[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]"Is this the place?" Ling Bing asked, stepping on the soft, damp ground covered with rotten dead leaves, looking around blankly. A few days ago, she had explored this primeval forest many times, but she had never gone so deep. Entering the primeval forest alone always made her feel scared and uneasy. Moreover, she goes out early and returns late every day, and she has to go back to take care of her grandfather, and she has no time to go deeper into the forest. She just relied on her perception of aura, which was much stronger than ordinary people, to sense that there were aura fluctuations in this primeval forest.

As far as the eye can see, there are bushes, thorns, and towering trees everywhere, and there is nothing special about it. If there is anything special about this place, it is that there are two thousand-year-old trees as tall as skyscrapers, and the trunks of which are probably embraced by more than a dozen people holding hands.

The air around is very humid, and the sun can't reach the ground at noon, and the ground can seep water when you step on it, and the air is as humid as a dense fog. However, the air here is very fresh, and you will feel refreshed when you take a breath. Scattered protruding rocks covered with turquoise moss.

Chen Junjie smiled and nodded, pointed to the front of the two and said, "The place we are looking for is there, but now is not the time to go in, we have to wait for the best time." ”

"Oh!" Ling Bing nodded slightly, trusting Chen Junjie's words without reservation. Although this man is lustful, he is really capable.

Chen Junjie didn't explain too much, he chose a relatively empty place, and slapped a fire dragon with one palm to turn the dead branches and leaves into ashes, and the ground was dried, but no other vegetation was harmed. His control over the true fire of samadhi has long been to the point of perfection, and he can burn wherever he wants.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a military tent from the storage ring, threw it with his hand, and the tent automatically swung up and landed steadily on the open space where it was dried, and said to Ling Bing with a wicked smile, "Bingbing wife, let's be a savage husband and wife for a day." Isn't it romantic to you in a place like this?"

Ling Bing glared at Chen Junjie shyly and disgustedly, and did not answer, but walked quickly to the tent that had just been erected, curious about what it would be like inside.

Looking at the beauty's blushing face, Chen Junjie couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Her gestures exude super seduction, and with the alternation of footsteps, the **** wrapped in black straight-leg pants swayed an extremely criminal arc.

The tent was empty, spacious and tidy, and there was an inexplicable sense of comfort when you entered it, and the air inside was much drier than outside, and it was much easier to breathe.

"It's a magic weapon I practice when I'm bored. Chen Junjie walked into the tent and said with some pride.

Ling Bing was a little flustered and wondered if he would be transformed from a girl into a woman by Chen Junjie in this tent. It doesn't seem so difficult to accept to be able to set up a tent in the primeval forest, and then ** to a man who looks very young and handsome.

Chen Junjie waved his hand and took out some convenient daily necessities such as folding beds, tables and chairs, and said with a smile: "Bingbing wife, let's decorate our new house together." ”

Ling Bing blushed and nodded slightly, and got busy without saying a word. After the efforts of the two of them, it was not long before the tent space was arranged with the existence of a star-rated hotel for wild life. There were beds, tables and chairs, and even dressers and wine coolers.

Chen Junjie was lying on a recliner and swaying gently, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. Beside him sat a knee-high glass tea maker the size of two pieces of A4 paper, with a bottle of Great Wall Red and a goblet on it. Well, the grade of this red wine is really not very good, it is the kind that is common in supermarkets for tens of yuan a bottle.

Looking at everything that was warm and romantic, Ling Bing's face was even more flushed and could ooze blood. This man with a heart must be determined to turn her into his woman here. Seeing that he was enjoying himself, her heart began to beat wildly.

Ling Bing hesitated and was uneasy for a while, slowly squatted down next to the small tea machine, poured half a glass of red wine for himself, and was about to get up when he suddenly found that Chen Junjie's red fruit eyes were staring at him. She subconsciously glanced at the bottom, and immediately felt embarrassed, and glared at him with disgust, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at Bingbing's wife, the spring light on your chest is leaking out, it's so white, so big and deep, hehe. Chen Junjie raised his eyebrows and replied with a wicked smile. When she bowed down to pour the wine, a large piece of spring light leaked out of the collar, and seeing that his heart was surging, she almost pounced on it to try the feel and taste.

"Obscene!" Ling Bing snorted lightly, and hurriedly stood up with a wine glass in one hand and a neckline in the other.

The spring light on her chest disappeared, and Chen Junjie moved her gaze to Ling Bing's mellow ****, and there were beautiful scenery everywhere on her.

"How long will you have to wait?" Ling Bing gently shook the half glass of red wine in his hand, his movements were graceful like a noble lady's name, but his tone was extremely flat.

"Lao Tzu doesn't know, that formation should be maintained with the help of the energy of the sun, moon and stars, and we must wait until the formation is the weakest before we can enter it. Otherwise, it will be a lot of money and a lot of risk. Chen Junjie drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, got up and walked towards the neat folding bed.

Lying on the small bed with his limbs stretched out, Chen Junjie beckoned to Ling Bing, "Bingbing wife, ** a moment is worth a thousand gold, let's spend a good night together." ”

"It's daytime, and it's not noon. Ling Bing said coldly, but walked over with a slight shake of half a glass of red wine. The red wine in the glass swayed gently, very much like a cardinal dancer dancing gracefully. Standing on the edge of the bed, looking condescendingly at the man with a wicked smile, she drank the wine in the cup, and her white neck squirmed, making him want to be a blood-sucking zombie for a while, and pounced on it to bite it.

"I said that if you really wanted my body, I would fulfill you. Ling Bing's face was red, but his tone was cold and made people feel like they were falling into an ice abyss.

Chen Junjie smiled and moved his body inside, motioning for Ling Bing to lie down beside him.

"Do I take it off myself, or do I leave it for you to take it off?" Ling Bing asked after taking a few deep breaths.

"Casual ......" As soon as Chen Junjie spoke, he saw Ling Bing put away the clothes on his body, and Chi Guoguo stood beside the bed, his whole body was as white and tender as a baby's skin in the exposed air. She clasped her arms around her chest, trembling slightly timidly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if to announce that her master was nervous.

Chen Junjie looked a little demented, swallowed his saliva, and muttered a few words, "You can't take it off." ”

You can't take it off. When it is said twice, the meaning is completely different. The first half became casual, and the second half became a question of asking her if she could take off her clothes.

Fortunately, Ling Bing was now in extreme shyness and uneasiness, not noticing his speech sickness, and stood beside the bed with his plump chest in his arms, waiting for the arrival of the storm that his body was about to bear.

"Bingbing wife, you are really beautiful!" Chen Junjie said stupidly, pulling Ling Bing to his side and hugging him tightly.

Ling Bing exclaimed in his heart, but he didn't make any resistance, just his body was a little stiff and trembling.

"Let's just hold and sleep for a while, now is not the time to do that, we may have to enter the formation at any time. It's not fun. Chen Junjie said.

Ling Bing frowned, and while secretly scolding Chen Junjie for being a bastard, a trace of loss inexplicably rose in his heart. He really just wanted to sleep with her in his arms. She was ashamed of her misunderstanding and initiative. It's all to blame for this bastard, he always says some hooligan words, so that people will misunderstand, Ling Bing has an urge to turn over and ride on Chen Junjie, and then strangle him to death in the crotch with those white and tender jade hands.

Ling Bing's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, but he also felt an inexplicable sense of security being held so ambiguously by Chen Junjie. As his breathing became more and more steady, she gradually felt a powerful energy rushing into the tent, and frantically burrowing into the two of them.

Being held and sleeping by this bastard can actually speed up cultivation? Ling Bing was shocked, his mind moved with the true qi that was slowly driven in his body, and it didn't take long for him to be immersed in the wonderful feeling of involuntary cultivation.

"Bingbing wife, it's time to get up." ”

Chen Junjie slapped Ling Bing's **** badly and shouted.

"You!" Ling Bing rolled over and stood up, glaring angrily at Chen Junjie who had a wicked smile on his face, forgetting that he had nothing in mind. Seeing that his eyes were staring at his chest, he subconsciously glanced at it, and suddenly became annoyed, "Hooligans!" In a flash, a set of black clothes flashed and covered his body.

"I'm a hooligan!" Chen Junjie turned over with a wicked smile, waved his hand to put away the tent and everything in it, and then said: "Lao Tzu has spent a lot of effort on these things, and they will be used next time with other wives, so they can't be wasted." ”

In front of me, I was in the vast primeval forest, without the protection of the tent, the humid air rushed in, and the wet feeling was not very comfortable.

Ling Bing's heart sudden, and it was only then that he realized that he had many other women, and the loss and sourness came to his heart at the same time.

Chen Junjie stopped Ling Bing's slender waist, jumped up and landed on the item of the tallest towering giant tree attached, pointed to the front and bottom, and said, "See, that is the place we are looking for, the center of the formation of the Ancient Immortal Array." ”

At dusk, standing on the top of the tree overlooking the vast jungle, the scenery is very beautiful.

Looking down in the direction of Chen Junjie's finger, Ling Bing saw an open space surrounded by rows of towering giant trees, and vaguely saw some people with shirtless bodies wrapped in animal skins.

Chen Junjie said again: "Those trees form a psychedelic array, ordinary people can't enter the living area of those wild people at all, it seems that these wild people are the indigenous people you said who believe in the Nine Ghost God Monarch." If you look there, that's the nine giant lions you are talking about. As he spoke, his finger shifted slightly in the direction.

Ling Bing frowned, and when he looked at it, he saw a huge statue of a nine-headed giant lion standing upright and roaring angrily.

"Does it have an enmity with the sky?" asked Ling Bing, puzzled. The feeling that the nine giant lions gave her was that it had a grudge against God!