The house is filled with incense and brightly lit.

Four beautiful women, half-dressed side by side, lying side by side on a specially made wide bed, leaning on the head of the bed, this kind of waiting makes people bully, and the head of the brain is congested.

Looking at Lin Jiu'er's black silk legs, Chen Mo took all the black silk on the table and helped Yuelan, Qi'er, and Shuyu put them on.

In this way, it adds a hazy beauty and makes people more up-to-head.

"Which of you comes first?" The corners of Chen Mo's mouth were hooked, the night was long, but he was not in a hurry, and planned to use the discord strategy to break the alliance temporarily established by the four women.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Lin Jiu'er, Jiang Qi, and Bai Shuyu all turned their heads to look at Ning Yuelan on the inside of the bed.

"Sister Yuelan is the eldest sister, she comes first." The three women said in unison.

Ning Yuelan: "......"

Sell me so soon?

Ning Yuelan half sat on the soft couch, her hands supported behind her, her black hair was like a waterfall, draped over her shoulders, under Chen Mo's intention, one shoulder was exposed, and the other shoulder was covered by a dress, the thin skirt on her body didn't know what it was made of, the candle flame shone on her body, even if it was just a miniature halo, it looked brilliant, her skin was white and red, and her eyes were charming.

As the three girls all looked at Ning Yuelan, Chen Mo also locked his eyes on her, and immediately pounced on a hungry wolf.

Ning Yuelan originally thought that what Jiang Qi said before that Chen Mo's JJOJIO about Lin Jiu'er was fake, but she didn't expect it to be true.

The foot is undoubtedly one of the most sensitive parts of a woman, and now that she is kissed by Ailang, she feels ashamed at the same time, but also feels that Ailang is a little bt.

How can there be such a fetish......

Ning Yuelan's face gradually turned red and hot.

The three girls on the side also raised their hands to cover their eyes, blushing and not daring to look at such a shameful scene.

But judging from the gaps between their fingers, they were still peeking.

Ning Yuelan is naturally also a beautiful leg.

But if you want to compare with anyone, if you compare with Lin Jiu'er, it's still a little worse.

So Chen Mo didn't waste any more time on her legs, and faded the black silk from her legs, but it didn't fade completely, but faded to the calf position and stopped.

Then with an appreciative gaze all the way up, from the calves to the thighs, from the buttocks to the waist to the majestic shore, it is really a panoramic view of the mountains and rivers.

As the curtain was lowered by Bai Shuyu on the outside.

The rest of the story is nothing to say to the outsider Doyle.

The other side.

The north wind howled, sweeping through a deep mountain forest.

In this forest, there is a small village, and this village, without a trace of human habitation, is obviously dilapidated.

In the dark night, you can still see the green and blue ghost fire drifting.

With the help of the light of the ghost fire, you can see that the surroundings are gloomy and infiltrating.

The view zooms into the depths of the village.

In this small village, there is actually a large ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, there is a little light looming.

In the hall of the ancestral hall, there are no tablets and offerings, only a large black wooden coffin with a length of one zhang and a height of nearly one meter is placed in it.

The four corners of the coffin are suspended by ropes, so that the coffin is suspended from touching the ground.

The perimeter of the coffin was plastered with rune paper.

Under the coffin, there was a large formation, and the formation was covered with black dog blood.

The coffin lid was closed, and a hole was opened.

And this hole, which is directly above the coffin lid, from this hole, the body inside can be seen.

Suddenly, a figure walked in from outside the ancestral hall, and a faint light shone on this figure in the ancestral hall.

This is a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe, holding a gourd in one hand and a whisk in the other, and there are not a few hairs left on the dust, and he limps in.

He came to the coffin, whisked the dust and put it on the coffin lid, and then opened the gourd stopper, and a strong demonic aura and bloody smell permeated from the mouth of the gourd.

He jumped on the coffin lid and poured the demon blood from the gourd through the opening in the coffin lid.

When the demon blood flowed to the corpse's mouth, the corpse in the coffin seemed to come to life, greedily absorbing the demon blood.

"Drink, drink, after drinking this pot of Xuan Python demon blood, forty-nine kinds of extreme yin demon blood will be gathered, and when you absorb the power of the moon yin tomorrow night, Xuan Kui will be born......

A touch of madness appeared on Chi Yuanzi's face, the corpse in the coffin was a Taoist master he stole from his master, and it has been more than five hundred years, because it has been well preserved by Taoism, and the corpse has not decomposed.

And this Taoist master, who was a strong grandmaster during his lifetime, although he has died, is not comparable to the corpse of ordinary people.

Once Xuan Kui is trained, he can not only be invulnerable, but also fearless of the scorching sun.

He wants to use this Xuan Kui to avenge the revenge of Wangjiazhuang that day and take back the ghost bride.

"Boom!"

The gloomy sky flashed with a bright light, and in an instant there was a thunderous sound that shook the world, and then Nanyang ushered in the first spring rain of the year, and after a while, the ground was wet, and the sky and the earth were already foggy.

The backyard of the Chen Mansion.

A slender lotus root arm poked out of the curtain, and a head stretched out, and after glancing out the window, he said, "Sure enough, it's raining."

"Then don't go back, stay in the house for a few more days." Chen Mo hugged Ning Yuelan from behind and hugged her back.

"No...... Don't." A delicate voice spit out from Ning Yuelan's mouth, saying, "I'm so tired, let the concubine rest for a while."

"I'm awake, and I'll go to bed after morning exercise."

"Squeaky ......"

There was a slight shaking of the bed.

Strange voices came from within the curtain.

Half an hour later, two lotus arms poked out from the curtain, pulled up the curtain, and released the heat inside, and then the whole person fell into Chen Mo's arms, wrapped his arms around his neck, and said angrily, "Bad guy."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and planned to sleep again.

Chen Mo looked down at the tiredness on Ning Yuelan's face, and couldn't help but show a wry smile, tearing off the black silk that was still hanging on her calf, remembering what happened last night.

He hadn't rested since last night, they took turns, and he fought until dawn.

On the contrary, Chen Mo didn't feel tired yet, and felt that he could still fight.

Naturally, the harvest is also huge, just this night, just in time for a few months of penance.

It's just that the opponent is a little unresistant.

turned his head and looked at Lin Jiu'er's three daughters, who had fallen asleep on the side of their eyes, and they successfully completed the punishment they set.

Three rounds, one round is not less.

He thought of the Queen Mother.

Suddenly full of confidence.

If we see each other again, it must be her who begs for mercy.

Thinking like this, Chen Mo suddenly thought a little about the Queen Mother.

But just for this, if you venture into the palace once, it's really a bit dizzy.

It is better to let the Queen Mother out of the palace.

After all, if you take too many waterways, you will drown sooner or later, so you should be careful and come safely.

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