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But when these words fell into Bi Yao's ears, they made her delicate heart boil like boiling water, no one could understand her fatigue and pain over the years, and no one would believe that under the glamorous coat of the peak powerhouse of chemical weapons, she would be burdened with an impossible historical fate, but these were buried deep in her heart, but the people who suffered it knew it, and they were willing to share it with each other.

In fact, what she wants is very simple, just a word of care from her loved one, she is already satisfied, as for the so-called doing and not being able to do it, she will not think much about it in Yao, and she has already fallen into the tears of love.

"Mochen, Yao'er believes in you, as long as she can be with you, Yao'er is willing to do anything, now, Yao'er just wants to be Molang's woman......" Teary-eyed women, Bi Yao took a few breaths of cool air, and admired the most sensitive private parts exposed to the air by Mo Chen, but instead of being shy at the beginning, he desperately twisted, trying to find the source of the fiery.

"Yao'er, you will become the happiest woman in this world!" The heat in the abdomen erupted again, and the dragon root gushing with hard blood suddenly bounced out as the black robe of the ink dust retreated, swaying majestically in the air, making Bi Yao, who had opened his eyes and peeked, groaned like suffocation, and closed his willow eyebrows with trembling and never dared to open them again.

It's too big, if you really want to get into there, wouldn't it be terrible! The untrained Bi Yao was nervously thinking about encountering it in the bottom of her heart, so Mo Chen let out a low roar, and her lower body suddenly got into a thick and hot hard object, and the instant stinging and swelling made Bi Yao take a crazy breath of cold air, followed by a violent tremor of her body, but she didn't want to cry out for pain, because at this moment she finally became a woman in Mo Chen, and a line of tears and happiness slipped down.

"Ahh......h

"You can continue, right, Yao'er, you are so beautiful" Mo Chen lay on Bi Yao's body, the two bodies were perfectly intertwined, the tip of his nose lightly touched her pretty nose, Mo Chen gently kissed Bi Yao's lips that were still trembling slightly, and his hands pinched the huge fullness of his chest, and slowly twitched.

"Well, ah, Mo Lang kisses Yao'er, Yao'er wants to stick to you tightly" The greasy moan sounded in the small stone cave, as the wonderful impact occurred everywhere in the body, Mo Chen's gentle power reduced Bi Yao's first pain to the bottom, and soon, the pain on Bi Yao's forehead that was not deep slowly dissipated, and was replaced by a rippling and fascinated Shu Ma.

"Mo Lang, Yao'er loves you, Yao'er everything is yours, well, ah, Yao'er is going to fly" Bi Yaoyu's fingers stretched out into the incense and sucked and licked, frowning and moaning like a dream, and panting, every time the ink dust hit violently, it would fly up in the stone cave.

In the small stone cave, the spring color is stacked, the tenderness and the fiery fusion are fused, constantly releasing the dazzling and charming atmosphere, and it is unscrupulously rumored in the cool and silent demon hall, but the demon hall of few people is buried in addition to healing, and no one notices this noble collision.

With Mo Chen's high-pitched roar, the essence was spit into Bi Yao's body, and the two hot bodies finally merged together tiredly, and after a few hours of breathing and greasy, Bi Yao, who was full of flush and ruddy, pushed Mo Chen.

"Mo Lang, hurry up, otherwise Elder Qianmu doesn't know what help he needs to heal his injuries, but don't be preempted by Duan Cangling" Being pinched by Mo Chen's crisp chest and smiling shyly, Bi Yao patted the strange hand, and decisively wrapped the Luo skirt around the snow-white delicate body, making Mo Chen sneer.

"Great Elder Qianmu's life is hard, even if he smashes him a few more times, it's no problem, as for Duan Cangling, don't you say that I forgot about this person, I searched most of the demon hall before and didn't see his shadow, and I thought he was dead, but the old man Qianmu is not dead, presumably Duan Cangling, who is as famous as him, will not be so soft-boned, get up and look for it, and stab it with a sword, so as not to cause more trouble in the future." The softness on his hand was taken back, Mo Chen listened to Bi Yao's agitation method, nodded in agreement with the miracle, bounced up, and helped Bi Yao's slender waist that had been tossed by him for most of the day and said, "Yao'er, you just rest here first, I'll go outside to check the noodles a few times, after all, your face is like a peach blossom, even a fool can see what he did just now, Elder Qianmu shouldn't be stupid......!"

"I hate ......" Bi Yao half sat in Mo Chen's arms, after Mo Chen's reminder, she finally noticed that her cheeks were still flushed at the moment, and her little heart was fluttering, thinking about Mo Chen's violent impact that made her leak several times, plus it was the first time, even if she had a powerful cultivation at the peak of chemical weapons, it was difficult to ignore the sting that a woman should have, and her delicate cheeks smiled charmingly, like a well-behaved wife who sent her husband away from home, helping Mo Chen tidy up her robe, and said with a smile. Mo Lang, you have to pay attention to that Duan Cangling, although he must be seriously injured now, but the people of Tongzhou Hall have always been strange and unpredictable, and the means of doing things are even more ruthless, even if he is injured again, you have to be careful."

"Understood, have a good rest, and when I come back, I'll take you out of the valley, obediently" scraped the pink cherry blossom nose, and the ink dust kissed Biyao's delicate red peach mouth fiercely, and walked out with satisfaction in the soft and sweet words.

"There are no monsters to make trouble, the air in this Purgatory Demon Hall is so good, I don't know how the healing process of Old Man Qianmu and Master Haocang is after so many days, even without the help of my large number of pills, with their anti-heaven cultivation at the peak of chemical weapons, it won't be much worse!" Mo Chen stretched his waist and twisted his spine comfortably, like the crisp bone joints of Madou's violent sound, he smiled slightly, and walked towards the area where Qianmu healed.

(Could it be that he was investigated, Brother Bao doesn't understand?)