Chapter 1: Sword Master Chapter Seventy-Nine: Night 'Color'

After seeing Hua Baimei say this, she stretched out her slender hand as white and tender as jade, and slowly stretched out to the belt tied around her waist. Yue Yinchen hurriedly shouted: "Wait!"

A pair of autumn eyes with smoke pierced through the endless darkness, like a glimmer of light shining into the abyss of his heart, reflected in his heart, and asked him in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Yue Yinchen's expression was agitated, and he didn't dare to touch the clear rain in his eyes again, and said incoherently: "That... That is not in the spirit ... Didn't you say you had to stand on your back first? You turn around and ... Take it off again!"

Hua Baimei saw that his mind was finally restrained, but he was disturbed again by his own eyes. Ying Ying smiled, looked charming, and said to him: "It's not that I haven't seen it, what kind of decent man and gentleman will this pretend to be?"

After speaking, without waiting for him to argue, he turned around slightly, and began to understand that Suo Suo had taken off his clothes.

Yue Yinchen was speechless for a while, sniffing the faint fragrance of virgin fragrance that gradually wafted from her clothes, and suddenly swallowed her saliva! Suddenly realizing that her appearance at this moment was a little obscene, she quickly turned around and sat upright, and silently recited a meditation mantra in her heart, which suppressed the evil fire that was constantly churning in her lower abdomen. wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, and moved neatly.

"Yin... Yinchen, you... Are you alright?"

Hearing Hua Baimei's soft words behind her with a bit of softness, Yue Yinchen's heart trembled, and she responded dryly: "Okay... That's it!"

"That... Then you are ... Lean in!"

"Oh... Oh!"

Slowly moving his body, Yue Yinchen leaned his back lightly.

"Hmm~~!" The moment the skin touched, Hua Baimei muttered, and the scorching and hot tingling feeling behind her teased her turbulent heartstrings, and she was fascinated by it!

Yue Yinchen was uneasy, and said awkwardly: "Mei... Mei'er, you... Don't make that sound ... ”

Hua Baimei bit her red lips, and a few drops of fragrant sweat oozed from her smooth and white forehead. Like budding flower bones, facing a few drops of nectar lightly embellished in the morning light, waiting for the person you like to pick gently.

Feeling that Hua Baimei is strong and forbearing, she doesn't dare to make the slightest sound, the white and smooth skin is trembling with nervousness, and gently rubbing against her back, the slightest coolness lingers as soft as jade, faintly coming from the whole body, like an electric surge, gently biting every tendon, acupuncture point, heart, and mind around her body, and the exhaled heat is also intertwined with each other, slowly hazy on the side of a layer of ambiguous mist. Yue Yinchen hurriedly guarded his heart, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, and said to Hua Baimei jerkyly: "Mei... Mei'er, open... Let's get started!"

Hua Baimei's body shook violently, slowly raised her arms, gradually stretched out, and opened her palms back, tightly fitting with Yue Yinchen's warm and powerful big hands.

Although Yue Yinchen tried his best to suppress it, but at this moment, his blood was also surging, and his heart was boiling, where did he dare to delay, and hurriedly followed the spiritual method of cultivation mentioned by Hua Baimei before, mobilized the true qi in his body, and extended the acupoints and veins around his body.

Yue Yinchen's side is running the True Qi Cultivation Spiritual Technique, which is a bit better, and it can be regarded as concentrating and having no time to take care of others. But Hua Baimei's side was wrapped in the blazing waves emitted by his self-luck, his body and mind were hot, and his imagination was linked, and the fragrant picture of the two embracing each other kept flashing in his mind, and the beads of sweat were rolling down along the beautiful face, along the delicate neck that could be broken by blowing, and finally stopped on the round and full, plump and upright buds. The misty and sparkling pink color seems to have annihilated all the delicate flowers in the world.

Yue Yinchen's ears were already echoing with a heavy breath that could not be suppressed, and she felt that her body was trembling more and more as her true qi was slowly instilled. Hurriedly reminded him: "Mei'er, calm your mind, don't mess with your thoughts! I feel that the path and way of running my true qi in your body, you will have to run it again by yourself in a while!"

Yue Yinchen's reminder was already infused with a bit of the magic power of the meditation mantra, Hua Baimei was suddenly awakened by his magic power for a moment, nodded slightly, and said shyly: "Yinchen, but Mei'er... Mei'er is so uncomfortable... I want to... I miss you so much ... ”

Yue Yinchen saw that the meditation mantra seemed to have little effect, and Hua Baimei, who was asserted by Jin Zhu as a thousand-year-old 'heavenly charming body' physique, was even more charming and provocative in this spring-like situation. Immediately frowned, then changed his mind, and changed the topic: "By the way, Mei'er! There is something that I have never mentioned to you before!"

When Hua Baimei heard this, she gradually calmed down some heavy gasps, and lightly opened her lips and said, "What?"

Yue Yinchen saw that this method seemed to be somewhat effective, and hurriedly said: "I had a dream before, in which immortals and demons fought in a dream, corpses and a sea of blood, and many monks died. Even you and Miaoqing ... Also... ”

Hua Baimei was surprised: "What?"

Yue Yinchen listened to Hua Baimei's tone and gradually calmed down, and hurriedly said: "Misfortune also happened!"

Hua Baimei smiled and whispered: "Fool! Dreams are all reversed, you dream like this, maybe my lover and I will live a long and healthy life!"

Yue Yinchen nodded silently and continued: "Then the scene turned, and I went to a magnificent and magnificent hall, the hall is surrounded by fairy energy, colorful glow reflects the sky, and there are groups of fairy queens in the hall, singing and dancing, beautiful!"

"That... Which fairy has you taken a fancy to?"

"Mei'er, don't laugh! In that scene, I was amazed, but the first person in the main hall suddenly attacked me, and I was caught off guard, and I actually mobilized the power of the 'Ten Heavens Artifact' to fight with it!"

"Ten Heavenly Artifact?

"Not only the Heavenly Hatred, but also the other nine handles, in that dream, I actually collected the 'Ten Heavens Artifact'!"

"Oh?

"And then ... Then I was overwhelmed and blown away by his sword. ”

"Ahh

"It's okay, it's okay! It's just a dream, it's not real. ”

"Whew, fortunately it's just a dream!"

"Charm... Mei'er... ”

"Huh?"

"I... The spiritual cultivation steps on my side... Already... It's over, it's time ... It's your turn!"

Listening to Yue Yinchen talking, he suddenly said such a sentence. Hua Baimei found that the feeling of dryness and heat on her body had improved slightly, but the flush on her face reappeared, and she said in a low voice: "That... Then turn around!"

Yue Yinchen suddenly felt a chill on his back, and Hua Baimei's warm nephrite body had gently detached from him. Then he hurriedly shouted: "You wait!" After speaking, without waiting for her to answer, she took out the 'Liangyi Wuji Sword' from the ring with a flip of her palm, and then drew out a true qi poured into the sword body, letting it hang in the air, and then pulled a thin quilt on the bed and put it on it, making a hazy and thin quilt wall between him and Hua Baimei, and then slowly said: "Okay... All right! Turn it around!"

Hua Baimei heard this and hummed softly. When he turned around again, he found that as far as his eyes could see, he was already separated by a thin quilt, and the shadow could only see a figure on the opposite side. The tense strings in my heart slowly relaxed, but there was a trace of loss lingering.

Seeing that Hua Baimei was ready, Yue Yinchen asked in a low voice: "Now, it's time to... What to do?"

Hua Baimei stretched out her hands from both sides, and her voice was soft and low: "Hold my hand!"

Yue Yinchen didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly did so.

Next, just when Yue Yinchen didn't know what to do next, above the thin quilt hanging in the air, a pair of slender jade feet stretched out. These jade feet are natural, tight and full, the two feet are tightly together without leaving a trace, the ankles are slightly convex, the small blood veins are clearly visible under the warm jade-like translucent skin, although the end of the foot is a toe, but the toe joints are slender and delicate, faintly glowing, and the red stained by paint on the nail cover exudes a thrilling demon.

Yue Yinchen looked at the pair of jade feet under the delicately carved slender and delicate calves, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently. He also stretched his legs and pressed the soles of his feet against these beautiful feet.