Before leaving, Wan Qingping remembered something: "Teng Daoyou, you are good at alchemy, I don't know if there is some kind of pill in your hand, you need to take one pill every once in a while after taking it, otherwise it will make this person feel painful?"

Teng Hongxi was in a good mood when he got the three-leaf pure hualien, and said very happily: "It's good to say, most of our alchemists will dabble in poisons, and I have a total of three such pills here......

A quarter of an hour later, Wan Qingping got up with a smile and said goodbye, at this time, there was already an extra blue pill the size of a dragon's eye and two bottles of attached antidote in his storage bag

Halfway through, he soaked the blue pill and the antidote in some kind of spiritual liquid for a while before taking it out

"Teng Hongxi, this old guy really didn't lie to me, he became" Looking at the blue pill that had lightened a lot in color, he nodded slightly.

The reason why I chose this blue pill is because this poison pill is only a half-finished product, and it needs to be soaked with other spiritual fluids before taking it, so that it will form a unique poison pill and antidote. As long as he didn't know that it was infiltrated with that kind of spiritual liquid, even Teng Hongxi would not be able to prepare the antidote.

"Young Master, are you back?" Ye Guimei, who was watering the elixir, hurriedly stepped forward to salute, a few hours ago, this woman was beaten not lightly, her face was red and swollen, but a monk is a monk after all, and the elixir for healing injuries is much stronger than ordinary drugs in the world, and the swelling on her face has basically disappeared at this time, and only a little bruise is still left on it.

"Come in with me" walked into the cave with his hands behind his back, first glanced at this woman up and down, especially when he saw the pair of huge ones on her chest, his heart was hot, and the evil fire that Bimia Valley could not vent came up again at this time.

"Yes" Ye Guimei was a little creepy, but she didn't dare to disobey the order, and immediately followed obediently.

"This is the antidote, take it" came to the bedroom, put the blue pill on the table, Wan Qingping stared at the woman with burning eyes.

Ye Guimei chuckled in her heart, thinking that she was going to be poisoned by the man in front of her to commit suicide, so she immediately knelt on the ground with a "poof", and the pear blossom pleaded with rain: "Young master, spare me this time......"

"What do you want" Wan Qingping's face pulled and became gloomy: "Do you still need to use poison to kill you?"

Hearing this, Ye Guimei came to her senses, yes, if you want to kill a monk who has just built a foundation, the person in front of her still needs to spend so much trouble?

In fact, this woman was not stupid originally, and she could even be said to be a little clever, as can be seen from the fact that she can see the right time to abandon her male partner and run away in the Miasma Valley.

However, she was tossed many times by the capricious Wan someone, she was really scared, in the face of this new owner, she consciously or unconsciously had a sense of fear, sometimes nightmares at night, and the bad guys in the dreams were inexplicably with a pair of mung bean eyes.

"Very good" Watching Ye Guimei swallow the blue pill in one gulp, Wan Qingping nodded with satisfaction, and finally went to a heart disease. Everything is blinded for a while, and it can't be blinded for a lifetime, and only a thorough control can reassure him.

"Come, get up" with a smile on his face, he actually pulled this woman's little white hand and got up for the first time, which made Ye Guimei frightened again, to say that her master beat her with her head and face, she is not surprised, now like this, it is really beyond her imagination

"Young Master...... Ah......" Before she could figure out what Wan Qingping wanted to do, she was pulled into her arms, and at the same time, the pair of huge hands on her chest were also pinched by a pair of rough hands.

"Seeing that you have worked very hard to water the elixir today, young master, I will reward you well" With an evil light in his eyes, Wan Qingping said with a smile, and at the same time, the strength in his hand became bigger and bigger.

Now that she finally figured out what to do, she thought: If she can serve the man in front of her comfortably, she may be able to take fewer beatings in the future

Thinking of this, her face, which was already trembling, immediately showed a trace of joy, and at the same time, she used all the tricks she used to please men, and said coquettishly: "Young master, slaves don't want any rewards."

The charming voice is soft and waxy, which can make ordinary people lose their bones, especially when she is half-hugged in her arms, her round ass seems to be rubbing Wan Qingping's crotch intentionally or unintentionally, and the little brother who was originally half-asleep suddenly raised his toes.

It was a stunner, and at the same time, he hugged the woman, and then let her sit on his lap, and the little brother faintly resisted the woman's ditch: "Oh? don't reward it?

"The slave maid just wants to serve the good young master, and the young master will do whatever he wants" Ye Guimei snorted softly in a nasal voice, and at the same time, the left and right sides of the sitting on Wan Qingping's lap swayed, and the little brother who rubbed it was even harder.

"So obedient, do you really want to do whatever you want?" he said, and kept poking the woman's place with his fingers through his clothes, and after a while, he felt some wetness in his hands, which was not different from water stains, but sticky.

“...... Huh...... Well...... Well...... What does the young master tell you to do...... Just do ......" Ye Guimei snorted, her eyes were like a layer of mist, and she was confused.

"Okay, young master, I'll let you eat a meat whip today, so that you can have a long memory in the future" This sentence is something in the words, as for whether this woman can comprehend it, it depends on whether she is smart or not, if she is not smart......

"Yes, young master, hurry up and let the slave eat you...... Meat whip, slave maid is also easy to remember more profoundly" It seems that this woman understood the meaning of the words, half coquettish and half serious.

"I like obedient women, come, first make the whip strong, and then punish you" Saying that, Wan Qingping put the woman down from his lap, then took off his pants, and pointed to the person with his head held high.

Ye Guimei was stunned, she didn't expect that Wan someone's guy would be so thick and long, it seems that this time not only can make the man in front of her comfortable, but she also ......

Thinking of this, the woman also felt that her body was weak and hot for a while, and immediately lay half-kneeling between her legs, holding the meat whip in her mouth.

"Shhh...... Hiss "Feeling this woman's little tongue dexterously playing with his murderous object, Wan Qingping gasped comfortably, a mature woman is really extraordinary, although virginity can give a man a feeling of conquest, but when it comes to enjoyment, it is better to serve this kind of woman.

When Ye Guimei was using his mouth, he was not idle, and slowly stripped the woman's clothes one by one and threw them on the ground at will.

Big breasts, big buttocks, big waists, thin waists, and no excess fat, the whole body presents a smooth curved calf is also good, very well-proportioned, and the white and tender feet are also smeared with a layer of purple rouge, there is a different kind of charm

Seeing this, Wan someone couldn't help but burst into flames, "snapped-", and slapped this woman's ass fiercely

"Smack...... ...... smacked again, slapped twice, and the white buttocks 6a trembled slightly, and a touch of ruddy appeared.

"Young Master... Uh-huh... Master... Spare the slave maid......... "Watery eyes raised, coconut laurel mei hummed, looking like I was pitiful.

Feeling that his object had swelled to the longest, thickest, and hardest, Wan Qingping picked up the woman and threw it on the bed.

Facing Wan someone who showed an evil light, Ye Guimei's face showed a frightened look, and at the same time she didn't know whether it was a real cover or a fake cover, anyway, the most secret part was half covered and half covered: "Young Master......" This half-concealed is even more annoying.

pulled away the arm that blocked the place, and took a look: "You JTA goods, how many men have you gotten it, it's all black like this" Looking at the two pieces of purple and black mussel flesh with water stains, Wan Qingping grabbed one of the woman's legs and said fiercely.

(I don't know why, when I write this kind of paragraph, my thoughts are like springs, and I can't stop it, my little brother didn't mean to water the chapter, and I really can't put the pen away)