Feng'er looked at Belle and Mei'er in front of her, as peaceful as an old monk. But Feng'er knows very well that whether it is the breakthrough of the entrance or the growth of internal force, it is extremely dangerous, in case of a slight mistake, the meridians will be disordered, and the worst will be a demon, and the skill will be lost. So at this moment, he didn't dare to be careless at all, and stared at the two of them tightly, for fear that there would be some emergencies between the two! Mei'er may be in a better situation, after all, her biological father is Feng Qiwu, who has learned everything and is extremely profound, and must also have the experience of breaking through the threshold of life and death, but Belle is different, she herself is not very interested in martial arts, and she is innocent and empathetic. On weekdays, I only care about playing, and the way of martial arts, not to mention being deserted, is almost the same. may really make a move, she may be much worse than Sun Wuya, Feng'er is especially worried.

Belle and Mei'er both knew that they would definitely sweat profusely when they broke through the entrance, so they were each wearing a single coat, and now as the two of them expected, they were indeed sweating, one was Feng Ruyi's underground secret room was impermeable, and the other was that both of them seemed to be very struggling. Feng'er looked at the delicate bodies of Mei'er and Belle, who were soaked in single clothes, and smelled the sweat-soaked fat powder mixed with the girl's unique body fragrance, and for a while, she was a little distracted, and looked at the two of them in a daze.

Mei'er is in the dantian at this moment, an internal force far beyond her own cultivation is colliding with her original internal force, and wants to fuse together. It has collided many times, and finally, the two true qi merged into one and rushed towards the entrance of the sea of qi, but where is this third "Hundred Flowers Divine Skill" so easy to break through? Different from Master Feng'er's careful guidance to Feng'er, although Mei'er's biological father is a top master in the rivers and lakes, Feng Qiwu is indifferent in nature and does not chase fame and fortune, so the supervision and guidance of Mei'er's martial arts since he was a child is far worse than that of Master Feng'er, fortunately, Mei'er's name as a silver fox is not false, and he has been smart since he was a child. The essence of palm and swordsmanship. But for the comprehension of internal force, she is far from Feng'er. At this time, it is also the time when heaven and man are at war, and success or failure is in this move. Mei'er clenched her teeth silently, the large beads of sweat on her forehead rolled down drop by drop, and even her delicate body trembled slightly, constantly impacting the entrance of the Qi Sea with her true qi.

Belle was even more charming at the moment, her face was as red as silk, her body was almost soaked with sweat, and white smoke was faintly rising from the top of her head. After all, her internal strength is still shallow, and this time she is almost breaking through two layers of "Easy Divine Skill", and the difficulty can be imagined. Feng'er looked at Belle's delicate curves, and couldn't help but think of the gentle kiss that day, although it was a superficial taste, but it made him unforgettable for the rest of his life. The crispy, sweet feeling seems to be just yesterday. Now looking at Belle's red and delicate face, delicate red cherry lips, Feng'er felt a little messy, he didn't know why, he suddenly had an urge to rush over and kiss again. Feng'er felt that there seemed to be a burning force in the dantian, and urged him to kiss Belle again. But he knew he couldn't do that at this point. Hurriedly used the Ice Divine Skill alone, suppressing the almost boiling desire, but the taste was not very pleasant.

Feng'er felt that she had to be distracted, so she went to see Mei'er in a blink of an eye, and when she saw it, Feng'er secretly screamed that it was not good, and it was better not to see it if she knew it. Mei'er is now as her name suggests, and Mei'er's posture is slightly plumper than Belle's, and her age is four years longer than Belle's, which is the age of flowers, and Mei'er's personality is more open than Belle's, so the close-fitting clothes are thinner, and the neckline is lower, and now the first button of Mei'er's underwear doesn't know how to open, although it is not a half-exposed chest, but it is also spring, and the fragrant sweat has already wet the temples, and it gradually flows into the neck of the fragrance along the ears, winding down...... Mei'er's lips are a little thicker than Belle's, although they are not cherry mouths like Belle, but the lip shape is more tempting, the high nose bridge, snow-white skin, and refreshing fragrance, no matter what it is, Feng'er can hardly control herself, and she can't wait to rush up and hug Mei'er to kiss first.

Feng'er was also sweating profusely at the moment, trying to restrain herself, and unconsciously raised her divine skills to the third level, suppressing the gradually churning desire with the power of ice. I closed my eyes, thinking that it would be good not to look at it, who knew that after I closed it, my mind was full of the shadows of Mei'er and Belle, one petite and cute, one amorous, one innocent and empathetic, one Bing Xue smart, virtuous and considerate. One is like a high mountain snow lotus, white as jade, and the other is like an empty valley orchid, fragrant and charming. The two of them each have their own unique beauty, and they also have their own unique and peerless looks. Feng'er felt that in her heart, she was like ten thousand ants drilling into her heart, and her dantian was like a boiling ding. Suddenly, he still felt that it was better for him to open his eyes, so he immediately opened his eyes, and watched the two of them continue to attack the entrance of life and death, raising their cold ice skills to the fourth level, which made him feel a lot better.

Suddenly, Belle exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, her face gradually returned to normal, and her breath was much more uniform than just now, but she did not show the slightest sign of opening her eyes, and continued to rush through her level. Feng'er knew that Belle had only broken through the second weight, and the more difficult third layer was still waiting for her.

Feng'er looked at Mei'er again, Mei'er is now at the most critical moment, in the dantian, the strong internal force, like the Yellow River rushing to the entrance of the sea of qi again and again, the huge internal power made her delicate body tremble, on her forehead, sweat like rain, I couldn't help biting my lower lip, this biting of the lower lip, even more coquettish, Feng'er looked more confused, in order to restrain herself, I couldn't help pinching my thigh, so that I immediately sobered up a lot. When she was able to restrain herself a little, Feng'er took out a snow-white silk handkerchief from her arms and stepped forward, ready to gently wipe the sweat beads on Mei'er's forehead like rain.

Just as Feng'er gently wiped the sweat beads on Mei'er's forehead, she inadvertently lowered her head, it's over, it's over, Feng'er secretly shouted in her heart.

The crisp breasts are almost in full view, so I can't see the whole picture, but the snow-white and soft skin can be seen clearly, and a peach-colored obscene dress inside is in the eyes. Feng'er couldn't help but breathe heavily, and her brain went blank. The fire of desire that had just been suppressed was rekindled.

"Whew!" Mei'er also exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, slowly opened her eyes, it was done, it was done, she was secretly happy in her heart. The third level of "Hundred Flowers Divine Skill" has finally broken through, and his body method, sword technique, and palm technique are all unique in martial arts, but this internal force is unsatisfactory. When facing against the top master with deep internal strength, some of them are inadequate, whether it is the body and swordsmanship, as well as the power of the palm is greatly reduced, and now it has broken through the third weight, and there are nearly a hundred years of cultivation, why don't you like it, Mei'er thinks that the opponent's internal force is one higher than herself, and she will not be tired of coping with it. After all, what her biological father Feng Qiwu passed on to her was a mastery in the rivers and lakes.

was happy, suddenly saw Feng'er standing in front of him, holding a silk handkerchief in his hand, looking at himself with lust in his eyes, Mei'er was a little confused, looked down at his clothes, almost all soaked, and then looked at Feng'er who was condescending to wipe his sweat, instantly understood everything, and his face was red with shame. He slowly stood up, put his finger on his lips, motioned for Feng'er to silence and follow him.

The two came to a secret room next door together, and Mei'er asked with a shy face: "Brother Feng'er, what's wrong with you? If you don't break through the threshold of life and death, why are you sweating profusely?"

"Ah, no, nothing, it's just a little hot. Feng'er replied in a panic.

"Really, Brother Feng'er, you just wiped my sweat, didn't you?" Mei'er asked with a smile, her eyes full of seduction, constantly teasing Feng'er.

"Yes, Sister Mei'er was sweating like rain just now, so I had to help my sister wipe it gently. Feng'er looked at Mei'er's seductive eyes, and she could barely control herself.

"Well, then I opened my eyes, why did I see you staring at my breasts, what did you see? Giggles, is my sister pretty?" asked Mei'er as she continued to tease further.

"Ah, it's pretty! No, no, I didn't see anything!" Feng'er recalled the scene just now, and her lust was churning again.

"Do you want to see it?" Mei'er came closer, exhaled like a lan, and said to Feng'er.

Feng'er felt like she was crazy: "Huh?" Feng'er just wanted to reply, and two warm and jade-like lips pressed against her lips.

Feng'er's eyes were dark, and the sky was spinning for a while, her hands involuntarily hugged Mei'er, and her lips also greeted......

Suddenly, Feng'er felt that there was something more in her mouth, it turned out to be one of Mei'er's fragrant tongues that came in, although Feng'er had an intimate contact with Belle's lips, but it was tightly and shallow. Because Belle was very shy and dodgy, Feng'er didn't succeed in wanting to go further. But this time Mei'er was enthusiastic and active, throwing herself into her arms, her tongue kept rolling in Feng'er's mouth, and Feng'er instantly surrounded herself tightly with a feeling that she had never thought of, first passively sucking in, and then actively counterattacking......

For Mei'er, why not? She is so big, and it is the first time she has been hugged tightly by a man, and she is a teenager who loves her at first sight, and she is not the same as Feng'er, the first time she is like this, the wonderful feeling is not much worse than Feng'er, and she greedily enjoys this passionate kiss from each other...... The two of them almost forgot for a while, so ...... Time seems to have stopped......

"No one outside the door asks about the falling flowers, and the green shade is all over the world;

The situation is that the day of youth is about to twilight, and the peach blossoms are falling like red rain;

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, even if there is no sunny and sunny weather;

Which teenager doesn't love it? Who doesn't have a young girl?

The cold is light after the rain, the fragrance is soft before the wind, and the spring is in the pear blossom ......"