Chapter 619 One Night Jī Battle (The second more asks for a recommendation and asks for a monthly pass)

When Hu Zhongyuan and others arrived with the army and escorted the six empty ships back to the city, it was already evening, and there was a tsunami-like cheer in the middle of the city. "Domain Names - Familiar to Everyone"

There was jubilation everywhere, but Zong Shou didn't have the heart to get involved. pulled Xuanyuan Yiren alone and ran back to his smoking palace. The tiger Zhongyuan and the others who provoked it were all laughing. Xuanyuan Tong narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, smiling, and his previous dissatisfaction had already been thrown away.

Young people, this kind of thing should be diligent.

Xuanyuan is face is red, and his heart is not dependent, at least in front of everyone, he must look unwilling. However, Zong Shou was too domineering, and he forcibly held her hand, and she was not allowed to resist at all.

However, when he returned to the dormitory, Zong Shou first took out the body of the weak water and carefully took it out of the middle spirit mustard ring.

Xuanyuan Yiren realized at this time that he had misunderstood, and he was immediately ashamed. Immediately, I was worried about the weak water, and the clothes were torn and bloodstained, which was shocking.

Hurriedly grabbed the right hand of the weak water, probed it carefully, and then exhaled lightly: "The vitality is sufficient, but the mind is too tired and asleep, and there is no major problem." It could be today, or it could be tomorrow, and you could wake up at any time—"

Zong Shou's mind was also relieved, and it was okay. He was worried about whether the Purple Extreme Spirit Hua Dan really wanted the spiritual effect as the legend, and whether it would leave trouble.

When it comes to probing the pulse and applying needles, he is actually not bad, but he asks himself about medical theory, which is not as good as weak water.

The worry in his heart was relieved, and Zong Shou turned to his heart again, squinting at Xuanyuan and looking up and down.

A purple skirt will be based on the figure, and the lining will be concave and convex. I thought of the big tǐ that was as smooth as yù, the elastic xiōng, and the ** taste in it. In Zong Shou's mind, he suddenly became a beast.

"What the hell is going on? How did Sister Weak Water get hurt like this?"

Xuanyuan was unaware, only from the dark red blood stains on the weak water clothes, it could be seen that she was not lightly injured.

And when this sentence was said, I felt that something was wrong. It was as if he was being stared at by a fierce beast, and when he raised his head again, he saw Zong Shou, the gaze of Mimi.

Sure enough, it's still a sè embryo!

scolded in his heart, and remembered the madness on the wedding night that day, Xuanyuan Yiren's whole body was soft.

The next moment, the whole person was thrown down on the cáng by the sect guard.

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At noon on the second day, in the dormitory in the center of the Hanyan Palace, there was still a constant sound of moaning and panting.

Outside the dormitory, a few nvsì were standing, all red-faced and red-eared. And in the gauze tent in the hall, Xuanyuan was weak, lying like a mess of mud.

After a night of joy, the porcelain-like skin is already covered with wěn marks.

"Ah, I'm going to die, I really can't do it according to people, it's so strange-"

It's strange that she can still make a sound at this time. Zong Shou was still lying low on his body, and the tip of his body filled her lower body, giving her new stabbing and pleasure almost every moment.

I was extremely conflicted in my heart, and I wanted to make Zongshou's actions more intense, and I wanted to end it here.

I wondered why Zongshou's physical strength had suddenly improved? How good would it be if it had been changed before, and he would have to gasp for breath for an hour or two.

Suddenly, Zong Shou's movements paused, and the steel pestle-like thing slammed into the depths of her body. Then a stream of Yuanyang Qi suddenly poured into her body. It circulated in the chakras in her body a few times, and then some of them stayed, and some of them flowed back with some of the qi in her body.

At this moment, Xuanyuan felt that his entire body was trembling slightly. The thrill was so intense that it paled in his thoughts, and his limbs almost spasmed. ...,

Going to die, really going to die!

It's like this every time, and the pleasure of this ** makes her yù unstoppable, and she is extremely nostalgic.

Even in pursuit of this pleasure, take the initiative to beg.

The heart is beating even more violently, and the same rhythm as the man on the body, as if the two people are completely one, and there is an incomparable sense of fulfillment.

Zong Shou also sighed lightly, struggled out of his thoughts, and then didn't move. It's just pity, caressing Xuanyuan Yiren's face.

This night of tartarization, but it never stopped, and he was indeed a little excessive.

The afterglow lingered, and Xuanyuan finally recovered after dozens of breaths.

Jiao panted, feeling that his limbs had regained some strength. Xuanyuan opened his eyes with a detached look and looked at Zong Shou. The pretty face was slightly red at first, and then the limbs were wrapped around like octopuses, and they hugged Zong Shou tightly in an obsessive way.

"Don't stop, it's up to you!"

As long as you can experience that feeling again, it doesn't matter if you are called dàngfù.

Still?

Zong Shou raised an eyebrow, then narrowed his eyes dangerously. The lower body, which was already soft, swelled up violently, as hard as a steel gun.

This girl really doesn't know whether she is alive or dead! How can a beautiful woman refuse?

Just as he was about to raise his gun and stab again, a yawn came from his side, and a voice like a silver bell sounded next to the two of them.

"What more?"

Both of them stiffened, and they turned their heads in unison. Then I saw that next to him, Weak Shui got up with sleepy eyes, and looked at the two people who were almost stacked together in surprise, and then looked at Zong Shou's lower body. Then the willow eyebrows condensed slightly: "What an ugly thing-"

Zong Shou's expression was extremely calm: "The weak water has woken up, just in time to watch the battle." This man's humane thing must be practiced!"

Xuanyuan is a person, but he is so ashamed that his neck is red. First he pushed it away, and then kicked it violently, kicking Zongshou off Cáng.

Then he pulled the quilt violently and covered himself tightly. Being seen in such a yíndàng way, it's really shameless to see people!

She can't wait for one more pit in the ground now, and she can bury herself in it!

Zong Shou was happy, summoned a ball of spiritual water, and cleaned himself all over the body. Then he put on his clothes and swaggered out.

When Zong Shou left, the weak water stayed on his cáng, biting his fingernails.

"Niangniang, is that kind of thing really comfortable?"

There was no movement in the quilt, and I don't know how long it took before the end of the head of the quilt shrank. It seems that the people inside are nodding.

The weak water seemed to understand the slight chin of the head, and then looked at the futon below, how it was wet everywhere, with a little ** breath-

"There's a lot of water, do you want to change it?"

Xuanyuan didn't speak, but wrapped the quilt tighter. His face burned like fire, and he thought that he would destroy this cáng futon and destroy the corpse later. How do you get to be seen?

I didn't realize it, but at this moment, I felt that my body and limbs were filled with lead, and my mind was also extremely tired. I can't wait to close my eyes immediately and sleep for three days and three nights.

Last time, it took me ten days to recover. In those days, I didn't have the strength to participate in the Dan Dao.

I can't help but secretly blame myself for being too unrestrained. But Zongshou is really too strong in that regard.

It is said that the fox xìngyín, his husband is also a fox, and he has the need for double cultivation. I can't afford to be tartarned, and I need to think of a proper way to do it.

Zong Shou walked out of the dormitory, just like half a month ago, he was refreshed. After a night of fighting, the result was not only tired, but full of strength.

But then, I found that it was noon on this day. ..., it's so late?

It seems that the cabinet does not need to go, and he went to the Senate Hall to see the excitement before, and whether there is still a plan to stage a group fight, so he can only stop there.

Going to the study?

Thinking of the mountains of official documents, Zong Shou couldn't help but feel a tingling in his scalp.

Forget it! Without his own hands, hasn't the Qiantian Mountains also run very well in the past two years?

What does the Taoist say, yes! It is the rule of inaction!

Making an excuse for himself, Zong Shou shook his head slightly, sighing. Having such a lazy monarch as himself is really a blessing for the people of Qiantianshan!

I should also work hard these days, otherwise I will be ashamed of the people.

Although he blamed himself so much in his heart, Zong Shou felt at ease and walked into his own private quiet room.

It is said to be a quiet room, but it is spacious and scary. Over the past few years, I don't know how many times it has been rebuilt, and the material has become more and more solid.

Sitting cross-legged, Zong Shou first took out the illusion mirror. The blue light was faint, hovering in front of him.

After silently perceiving it, Zong Shou's eyes fell into contemplation.

"I see, one of the effects of this mirror is to suppress the demons in the heart!"

Let this mirror shine on your own mind. I just feel that all my distracting thoughts have been suppressed, so naturally there is no way to talk about any demons.

No wonder, in legends, this thing can restrain the shadow god alien race.

The mirror light changed again, and there were countless illusions in front of me. All kinds of greed and all kinds of demonic obstacles in my heart are infinitely magnified. This is also the magic power of this mirror, seducing demons. cào indulges the state of mind of others, hence the name phantom mind.

In yesterday's battle, Na Xue surnamed NV used this mirror to look at him, and there were several times when his mind was almost lost.

If it weren't for his martial arts intentions in Kenshin, they would have been polished flawlessly. Even if he has the blood of the nine-tailed heavenly fox, he may be taken advantage of by it.

In comparison, the magic blessing of this mirror is still secondary.

"This spiritual object, I'm afraid it's really watered with the efforts of more than 30,000 fox clan powerhouses—"

When you touch it with your hand, you can feel an idea coming in from within. It should be composed of countless parts, different from each other, but united by the same belief.

Faintly, resonating with his blood.

This thing, if it is not with fox blood, others will not be able to use it even if they get it.

And in addition to the power of the illusory mind, the most important use should be to suppress the effect of the same race.

His nine-tailed blood, with the help of the power of this illusion mirror. Even a god realm powerhouse like Snow Menglong didn't dare to meet him.

The power of this mirror, which can be seen in general, is indeed worthy of being a token of the imperial power of the fox department.