The undulating corridors of trees and vines are like a woven fairy world, full of flowers and green leaves, and the beautiful design of the corridors is truly unique. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Streamer bubbles slowly squeeze out from the gaps between the trees and vines, floating in the corridors, the corridor of light and shadow is a good place to stroll, but is it suitable for the mating of birds and beasts?

The plants and flowers that can't be named are like gasping for breath when they are closed, and the faint smell can be recognized even by the impaired Dharma Body, or it is just an allergic reaction in the state of herbs.

The fluffy skirt dragged the floor, but the graceful pace was slow, and Pan Dionys, who walked gracefully through the seemingly endless corridor, closed the blooming flowers as if shy. Everywhere the red fingers fell, the vines and flowers trembled, as if they were afraid of something.

Yang Pi is irritable and helpless at the moment, he wants to go crazy even more, several times he wants to help Pan lift the hem of his skirt, so that the monster can go faster, but this monster is not less interested.

Does TMD really think he is a supermodel in the fashion industry? He also walked with a catwalk! The nameless flame of the yang marrow was suddenly ignited, and he scratched his ears and cheeks, but he had a hypocritical smirk on his face.

"I've been waiting!" Pan said suddenly, stopped his steps, and stood still.

Yang Pi was stunned, his eyes turned left and right three times, and he didn't know where he was at all.

Sensing the doubts of the yang marrow, Pan smiled slightly, "Come here, my room is here!"

Hooking his fingers, the yang marrow footsteps actively followed the fingers and walked to Pan's side, making him look a little like a dwarf.

In front of a woman or a woman, male hormones will explode several times. Although the yang marrow is not a man who stands up to the sky, he also died when his blood was strong, so he naturally did not want to be a head short in front of a woman, not to mention that he was not just a head shorter.

Pan's fingers pinched the back of the yang pith, and at the end, he smiled charmingly at the cold gaze of the upper yang pith, "Are you nervous? Look at you, don't put on such a bitter and hateful appearance, I also have good intentions!"

Yang marrow was indignant in his heart, could this be the legendary 'date', to put it mildly, this is called 'one-night stand', but in the most popular word in the world, it is 'givemeahand'.

"Hehe!" Yang Ji smirked, he could have said, 'Thank you, I appreciate your kindness!' but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't speak, because this female monster could tell him some secrets that he would never have learned in the School of the Dead, and the allure of these secrets always hung over him.

Pan looked at the contemplative expression, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, and two slender hands reached out to the vine-lined wall in front of her, and the wall began to run quickly the moment she touched it.

The frightened vines spread out in all directions, revealing the appearance of the wall little by little, and just when the yang marrow was shocked, a large door slowly appeared in front of him, and the long article carved by the ghost rune on the green gate, but he couldn't read it.

Pan blew lightly on the door, and shiny powder billowed out of her mouth and turned into a pixie in front of them, flicking her tail against the door.

Suddenly, the gate slowly lit up, and light leaked out of the uneven place of the ghost rune.

Magic-like effect, the strongest place on the door slowly revealed its true face, a cylindrical unknown object appeared, dense text carved around it, only a deep and strange groove made people wonder.

'Huh' Pan raised his hand, the black wood invitation card smoothly crossed the groove of the column, the door buzzed with the sound of machinery, and the cross-linked wooden bolts were retracted one by one, and the light became bigger and bigger, and the original cylindrical object was actually a credit card machine, and the star arena had advanced to this point.

Yang Marrow stared at the broken door in amazement, he could hardly believe his eyes, the backwardness of the underworld is very different from here, and the ignorance of the underworld has been brought into full play in terms of rejecting heretical civilizations.

"Honey, don't stand stupidly, come in!" Pan had already moved to the room, and when he looked back, Yang Mian was still standing stupidly in place, and the wooden appearance made her more interested.

The phallus stumbled into the room, and the doors behind him were automatically filled one by one, and they were locked automatically.

The dazzling sunlight came from ahead, the feeling he had not felt for a long time, it was like he was in heaven, his slightly squinted eyes gradually adapted to the surrounding environment, slowly widened, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows that appeared in front of him made him unable to move his steps.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are about 10 meters high and about 15 meters wide, showing a semi-circular structure, and the stands extending outward are all transparent stones that shine with green light, and the railings of the floor-to-ceiling windows are natural railings made of dark green tree vines, which are the colors of life, and the flowers and vines at the junction are still blooming in the bright light.

At the top of the skylight are 32 raised elven reliefs carved and polished in transparent stone, with pointed ears and delicate and broad arms, as if they are hovering in flight, and the crystal chandelier inlaid with precious stones in the gap in the middle is magically changing colors.

Yang Pi took a step forward like a demon, and his vision was wide enough to see all the scenery outside the window, and he said in a daze, "It turns out that this Starlight Arena is actually located on the entire mountain cliff!

"No! that's just an illusion, all the fantasies outside the window are magical!" Pan had already stripped off her obstructive pleated skirt and was dressed in a black evening gown that clung to her graceful figure and glittered with crystals.

Pacing to the side of the penny, his face full of tenderness, "The architectural style here is taken from my hometown of the Blue Forest. ”

"Blue Forest?" The name Yang Pi was also the first time he had heard of it, and he only now knew that he was so lonely and unheard of, it was true that in the Academy of the Dead for a year, he seemed to be dreaming every day, drowsy and dozing, no wonder he always provoked the wind and thunder of Mr. Sinai.

"What's your hometown like?" asked the Male Marrow casually, it was time to talk about something light.

"It's the most beautiful place in Huashi. ”

"Hua Shi?" Yang Mian finally heard a place name that impressed him, the abode of Hua Shi demons and monsters, the lair of evil devils, a place that all the students of the Dead Academy should remember in their hearts, he almost looked at Pan in a panic and talked about his hometown, it didn't seem to be a big deal, but Yang Pulp listened nervously.

"The Blue Forest is the most beautiful place in Huashi, where the trees can stretch straight to the sky. Huge flowers bloom in the most dazzling places, and clear spring water flows in every corner of the deep forest, where the living elves and fairies are the most beautiful existences in the Three Realms. There was no strife, no killing, just beautiful singing and love. It's probably what humans call a fairyland!" Pan, who was talking about his hometown, suddenly fell silent like a shy girl, and listened quietly, he had never heard of any paradise in Huashi, wasn't it a hell full of blood types and killing?

Vaguely, Yang Pulp realized that the so-called truth instilled in them by the Academy of the Dead was really the truth?

The soul of the yang marrow moved before his consciousness, and gently landed a kiss on one of Pan's hands that he could reach, and the disgusting touch at this moment disappeared completely, only following the trend of the soul.

The sound of water suddenly sounded, and the yang marrow raised his head in surprise, Pan's huge headdress was melting like a pouring of water and falling down from the stolen position, and the splashed water rolled up again to wrap Pan's entire head, and a water ball appeared on Pan's neck.

Yang Pi was so frightened by this scene that he shrank his hands and feet, and took a few steps backwards again and again, and his courage went around from outside the Dharma Body to protect him one by one, and if the Dharma Body was broken, he would be attacked by a nameless attack.

The water balloon that wrapped Pan's head was changing color repeatedly, one moment inky black, the next moment orange yellow, with a pressure constantly expanding, rising to the extreme and shrinking rapidly, so changing again and again.

Pan's hands kept stretching around, as if grasping something, and the next second he fell to the ground, and the huge water balloon around his neck didn't break.

Pan, who was writhing her body, seemed to be struggling in pain, and the water balloon that reinforced her head seemed to suffocate her, and her hands were clasped to the blue silk floor, and she actually scratched out a scratch.

Yang Pi suddenly woke up, he realized what he should do, carefully stretched out his hand, stroked the surface of the liquid water ball, the courage gathered in the palm of the hand, the six rings formed a wheel at the wrist at high speed rotation, the courage overflowed little by little, "poof", the sound of the water ball bursting suddenly, the Yang Pi had no time to dodge, the thick and pungent smell of the liquid sprayed straight into his face.

"it!" Yang Pi finally couldn't help scolding, raised his hand and touched the slimy yellow and black liquid all over his hands, which made people want to vomit, what ****** this, Yang Pi scolded wildly in his heart.

When he raised his eyes again, Pan was within reach of him, and the head wrapped in the water balloon finally revealed its true face, and the head wrapped in long black hair became the size of an ordinary human, except that the ears were still goat's ears, and the small horns on the abrupt top of the head were propped up.

I see! Yang Pi sat on the floor, and reached out a little excitedly to pry away the hair full of liquid, and he looked as anxious as a hairy boy, and the long hair that was wet and clinging to his scalp was pulled away a little bit, and a humanoid face was finally revealed, and the clear outline of his facial features was no different from that of a human being, but this face made Yang Pi a little in love.

He was a little happy, as if someone was watching him, and he touched that face cautiously, and even the soul of the yang marrow seemed to tremble, and the beauty of that face made him unbelievable.

The fair-skinned complexion and the outline of the facial features outline a delicate face, which is not inferior to the face of a female star in the world, making the yang soul run around. It is impossible for human beings to have such a thorough skin, scrutinizing Pan, it seems that every pore of sweat is so clear that people can't take their eyes off it, and when a man sees a beautiful woman, he doesn't know it, he really knows it, and there is only one thought in his mind, and he is also a ghost under the peony flower.

Death is death!" the yang soul cried out to himself, and it took all his strength to drag Pan on the floor to the side of the sofa.

Although this female monster is a little more beautiful, but this figure is still tall, and the giant figure of more than three meters makes the yang pith full of strength before dragging it to the sofa, but the eyes have never been able to take their eyes off the beautiful face.

Tearing off the colored tablecloth on the table, the penis lay beside the plate, wiping the filthy liquid on Pan's face little by little, he couldn't help but think that if he had a magic weapon, would he cherish it like this.

People's faces will really add value to themselves, no wonder women like handsome little white faces, they have no interest in him, and when they are cranky in their minds, the face of the former school girl Meifei also flashed, but she was diluted by the beauty of this female monster.

It turned out that he was also so forgetful, once the new and old appeared, it seemed that it did not exist, and the phallus threw away the dirty tablecloth and began to unbutton his clothes slowly.