Yang Huo saw that she was not disgusted with such provocative words, and suddenly became lustful, grabbed her jade hand, and then took her in his arms.

"Prince Wang, you ......"

Feng Shixue didn't expect this kid to get started so quickly, and pretended to struggle for a while, and then felt two fiery lips imprinted on his mouth.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

She resisted softly, but even she felt funny and pretended, she pushed Yang Huo, but the strength was pitiful, and it was a half-push psychology at all.

Later, she didn't resist, but tried to adjust her breathing, and slowly cooperated with Yang Huo.

So she didn't care what Yang Huo did to her except kiss her, anyway, there was no secret, as long as she didn't lose herself in such a wild, everything didn't matter.

After a while, Yang Huo picked up Feng Shixue and flew straight to the cave.

After putting down Feng Shixue, he reassembled the two stone beds into a large bed, and then put Feng Shixue on the stone bed.

He smiled with satisfaction on his face, but Feng Shixue didn't dare to look at him, turned his face to the side, and let Yang Huo do the preparatory work for her.

Then, a hot body came into full contact with her, and she felt that Yang Huo was about to burn.

However, Yang Huo was slow to figure it out.

He straightened Feng Shixue's face, faced her head-on, and then carefully looked at her for about two breaths, and then

The lips touched, and each other's enthusiasm began to permeate each other unscrupulously.

"Hmm......"

Suddenly, she felt an unhurried tingling pain reach her brain, and then a feeling of fullness, a feeling that was so strange, painful, so magical, so wonderful, that it was indescribable, indescribable.

Then, a feeling came a thousand times stronger than the caress of her skin, and she felt that her body, mind, and soul were going to be peeled off, and then penetrated into the man in front of her, and completely became one with him.

"Boom......"

She couldn't help but whisper that this was beyond her self-awareness, and the so-called shame, she had lost the ability to control herself.

After lingering, Yang Huo lay on the side very satisfied, licked his mouth, and sighed that it was good to be a man, so many beauties in the world were waiting to be discovered and discovered, he couldn't be an emperor in this life, and he didn't have three thousand harem beauties, but being a fancy monk was just as happy.

He turned his head to look at Feng Shixue, and saw that her face was ruddy, and she was also very comfortable and comfortable, and even, she still felt unfinished, her eyes were a little blurry, and she couldn't tell whether she was in reality or a dream.

He reached out and put his arm around her, leaned against his shoulder, and kissed her pink face.

Then, he also began to enjoy VV soy milk with great joy.

He remembered the life he had traveled through, these eight words on the TV commercial, it was so fucking interesting, it really responded to the current scene, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"Miss Feng,

How, am I better or worse than you think?"

Yang Huo smiled cheaply and asked a strange question.

Feng Shixue was a little confused about what it meant.

"What's good or bad?"

"That's it...... That's it, are you still satisfied?"

Feng Shixue came to her senses at this time, and suddenly her pretty face was shy, and then she hummed softly.

"Hey...... Hey hey ......"

Yang Huo smiled inexplicably.

"Wang Gongzi, why do you still call someone Miss Feng, is it hard to hear someone's name?"

Feng Shixue suddenly felt a little dissatisfied.

"Oh, then I'll change my words, I'll call you...... Shi Xue, what do you think?"

"Well, I'll call you Qingyang in the future, will you think I've climbed you?"

"Look at what you said, I am also from the Shui Tribe, I grew up on the island, our identities are still very similar, my grandfather is the elder of the Thousand Islands Water Tribe, and your great-grandfather is the owner of Kun Island, none of us is taller than the other, how did Gao Panzhi say?"

"But you're much more tolerant than I am. ”

Feng Shixue looked at Yang Huodao with some respect.

Yang Huo smiled.

"These are floating clouds, don't talk about that. ”

Yang Huo hugged Feng Shixue tightly and caressed her silky and delicate arms, at this moment, he really didn't want to talk about any Taoist cultivation, what a bad scenery.

Beauty is in the arms, more powerful than any true immortal ten realms and eleven realms, as a man, you have to live out your own nature.