Chapter Ninety-Three: Woman
This night, Zhang Lan sat in her room, quietly thinking about everything she had done since she came to this world.
I now have almost everything.
For the spirit stones that others can't ask for, you can take out several high-grade spirit stone cards at your fingertips, and each spirit stone card is tens of thousands.
The magic weapon that makes people's eyes red, he can also take out several pieces, and even he has a magic weapon like the Mochizuki Sword, which is a divine weapon that can be cut down, and even the master of the Tribulation Period will be injured.
Speaking of talent, it only takes a maximum of twenty years to become a master of the Tribulation Period, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, he will definitely be able to grow up perfectly.
With such conditions, shouldn't you think about your future cultivation path?
In his previous life, because of emotional matters, he finally encountered a heart demon catastrophe during the tribulation. And the emotional thing, even if he goes through another life, there will be no change, if he doesn't do anything, I'm afraid that sooner or later this time he will still encounter a demon catastrophe.
Although I have decided to develop more feelings to distract the power of the demon calamity, there is no bottom on how big the effect will be.
Or do you just concentrate on developing a relationship and completely trap yourself in it?
No...... No, emotional things don't come just out of nowhere, and if it's a mistake, it will only make the heart demon tribulation stronger!
Forget it, what do you want to do so much, and what are you going to do for so many decades!
Tuk tuk!
There was a knock on the door, and it was someone knocking softly outside.
Zhang Lan came back from her thoughts and looked towards the door. Now the only one who can come to his door and knock on his door is the woman named Luo Yu Qiuming, but she looks exactly like Ming Yuyan.
What kind of expression would she have now? Was she nervous? As plain as ever? Or was she a little hateful or confused? Perhaps, maybe it was expectation......
Imagining these, the corners of Zhang Lan's mouth hooked slightly, and in the shallow loneliness, there was a little softness and a little evil charm.
In the previous world, Zhang Lan once liked some Tianjiao women from the family, but Zhang Lan's rise took too much time and missed the marriage with those women, but he did not develop Taoist couples.
As the so-called ten men have nine colors, the remaining one is just frigidity, which is also applicable in the world of cultivating immortals. Those who have not developed Taoist beings for thousands of years are not without this need, but they have already passed the age of urgency, and those who can arouse their inner emotions can no longer meet their needs.
Zhang Lan is still very young, so if there is a woman, he will not push outside. It's just that he is a very possessive person, and he generally doesn't touch women easily, as long as he touches them, he will be responsible to the end and won't let other men get involved again......
Well, I should say, most men are like that.
Now that this woman is about to be sent to the door, of course he will not push it out, especially since she is still a person closely related to Ming Yuyan. Even if this beauty looks pitiful and reluctant, even if she feels wronged, it's the same.
Moreover, this woman's consciousness is also very high, and she doesn't look like the kind of person who will simply kill herself for the sake of wanting her body.
The door was pushed open.
Although Zhang Lan hadn't let anyone outside in, she still pushed the door and walked in.
Dressed in a golden wide-sleeved dress, she didn't look unattainable when she wore it, but she looked like a peerless enchantress, which made people can't help but have a bad idea when they look at it, and want to hold her whole person in her arms and rub it fiercely.
Under the golden gorgeous skirt, a white jade foot gently poked out, with a little bit of blue water vapor, carefully stained on the ground, the jade foot was not covered with shoes and socks, it was so naked, this was a perfect foot, at least with Zhang Lan's current vision, there was no way to find even the slightest defect from her foot.
Above the jade feet, there are slender and white calves, which exude a faint halo under the light of the fairy shadow in the house, mysterious and charming.
On the skirt, it is a slender waist of a water snake that seems to be held with a light grip of the hand, although the waist seal is loose enough, but it still looks so delicate. I really don't know how comfortable it would be to hold such a waist in my hands.
On top of that, it's a huge and round breast. If it weren't for the water-red belly pocket tightly wrapped and deformed, I'm afraid that pair would instantly occupy Zhang Lan's eyeballs.
The delicate white jade-like collarbones and knife-like shoulders are exposed between the large open shoulders, bold and unrestrained, so that the neck is more slender and delicate.
Perfect figure, perfect appearance, perfect aura.
At this moment, the beauty just had an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, her expression was indifferent, and she seemed to have predicted her next fate, without a trace of apprehension, without a little fear.
"You...... Much more beautiful than Ming Yuyan!"
Although they have exactly the same appearance, Zhang Lan has to admit that if the beautiful woman in front of her and the Ming Yuyan in her memory stand together, no one will think that Ming Yuyan will be comparable to her beauty.
"Although I don't know who that Ming Yuyan is, but master, I am Luo Yu Qiuming, even if I am a slave girl, I hope that the master can remember this name!"
bowed to Zhang Lan who was sitting on the head of the bed, the expression on Luo Yu Qiuming's face remained unchanged, and the shallow loneliness at the corner of her mouth was even deeper, making it impossible to tell whether she was laughing or not.
"Luo Yu Qiuming, you will be the first woman I Zhang Lan to appear in this world, I hope that one day in the future you will be proud of this matter, instead of being my enemy one day in the future......"
Zhang Lan smiled faintly, and a rune appeared in his hand at some point, and then, I saw that he was squeezing it hard in his hand, and with a slight pinch, the rune was crushed and turned into a golden aura in the sky.
“......”
Luo Yu Qiuming's eyes widened instantly, she didn't believe that Zhang Lan could crush her control talisman so easily. You must know that without the control sigil, then she no longer belongs to Zhang Lan, as long as she has the opportunity, she can escape at any time.
And for a former infant monk, it is not impossible to escape from the hands of a low-level monk. Even if she has no cultivation now, she still has other hole cards that can escape from Zhang Lan's hands.
"Do you think that if I crush the sigil, you can escape, and you can not be controlled by me, or do you want to try to see if you can devour the master?"
Zhang Lan took in the change in Luo Yu Qiuming's expression at that moment, and chuckled: "If you have such an idea, please try it, lest you feel wronged with me in the future!"
Click......
Luo Yu Qiuming clenched her fists again and again, her head was slightly raised, her eyes were gently closed, her breathing was a lot heavier, and her huge breasts contracted between her breaths.
It was an opportunity, an opportunity to be free, to re-establish one's own dignity that was on the verge of collapse.
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