Although Fu Qingyun was confused, he was a bloody man in his bones, he felt inappropriate in his heart, and quickly turned around, came to Chu Xueyi's side, and greeted: "Senior sister!"

As soon as Chu Xueyi turned around, Fu Qingyun realized that she was just wearing a bandeau belly pocket, her cheeks were red, and she smiled at Fu Qingyun in a charming manner, revealing a bit of bewitching taste.

Fu Qingyun was stunned in his heart, and quickly turned his head again, as if he hadn't seen it.

"Brother Qingyun!" Song Wantong walked over.

Fu Qingyun saw the savior, hurriedly greeted him, and shouted loudly: "Wantong!"

Song Wantong's cherry lips opened lightly, she was ashamed and happy, and her little hands kept playing with her skirt, which was too shy. Fu Qingyun was puzzled: "Wantong, what kind of place is this, why are you all here?"

Song Wantong didn't answer, turned around and ran towards the grove, and shouted, "Brother Qingyun, come and chase me!"

Fu Qingyun was confused in his heart, and was about to chase after Song Wantong in a hurry, Sun Xiaocui scratched her head and walked towards him, her fat chest was tightly stretched in a red skirt, and her round buttocks rolled under the thin peach shirt in an extremely exaggerated manner.

Fu Qingyun pulled his legs and wanted to escape, Chu Wenyu suddenly limped out of the side, hugged Sun Xiaocui's waist, and ran to the grove with his arms horizontally, leaving Sun Xiaocui babbling a string of coquettish calls.

Fu Qingyun chased into the grove and was looking for where Song Wantong was hiding, when Song Wantong suddenly jumped out from behind a tree and threw herself into his arms. Fu Qingyun was surprised: "Wantong, what's wrong with you?"

Song Wantong raised her head, her eyebrows were picturesque, and the two autumn waters were suffocating. Song Wantong gasped and said, "Brother Qingyun, I'm yours, you can take it!"

Holding Song Wantong's silky skin, looking at her fire-breathing and seductive bright red cherry lips, a fire rose in Fu Qingyun's abdomen, and his breath suddenly became heavy. Song Wantong stood on tiptoe and met her cherry lips to Fu Qingyun's dry lips. Fu Qingyun struggled violently in his heart, shook his head painfully, and said, "No, Wantong, it can't be like this." With that, he shook off Song Wantong's arm and fled from the grove in embarrassment.

Outside the hallucination, the Jade Lady saw Fu Qingyun's face flushing and white, happy and resentful, and said to Yang Junru: "If you work harder, although he has fallen into the illusion, his Yuanyang has not been stimulated for a long time." ”

Yang Junru nodded suspiciously, and the tune became more and more lingering.

After a while, seeing that Fu Qingyun was still struggling psychologically and didn't want to be Shen Lun, Yu Niangzi was stunned and said: "I have sealed his 'Fengfu Acupoint' and 'Yingxiang Acupoint', it stands to reason that he will never use any mental method to resist the magic sound, is he really the kind of righteous gentleman who does not sit still in the book and does not mess up?"

The jade lady was stunned for a while, took out the emerald jade flute from her sleeve, and said hatefully: "Even if you are a righteous gentleman, you will die if you get entangled with that slut!"

The sound of the flute is like a hundred charms, lingering and compassionate, like the voice of a young girl who thinks of spring, and like a young woman next door calling spring, or melancholy, or indulgence, or laughter, and so on, making people's hearts shake.

How profound the skill of the Jade Lady is, Fu Qingyun's operation of the "Great Light Sutra" can only be withstanding, at this time, the two major points are controlled, all relying on pure nature to resist the magic sound, how to withstand it. Fu Qingyun only felt that his body gradually became lighter, as if he was out of his body, and his mind involuntarily chased after Xiao Sheng, and he was tightly entangled with Xiao Yin, unable to extricate himself, and his whole body was full of desire.

In the illusion, Fu Qingyun had just escaped from the grove, and he could hear the sound of moaning, babbling, babbling, and obscene noise.

The sound of the flute changed again, and Fu Qingyun suddenly walked out of a hundred and ten fresh, immature little Nizi in front of his eyes, or shy, or prodigal, or shy flowers in the closed moon, or delicate, or graceful, or small jasper, and so on, dancing a sultry dance around Fu Qingyun, the light yarn was flying, and the delicate and half-exposed, making people dizzy.

Fu Qingyun was about to be angry, and the ground in front of him suddenly changed again, and on a light yellow grass, Pan Meilian, a female disciple of Xuantianmen, came up in light clothes, bit her lip, and said shyly: "Childe Yushu is in the wind, handsome and extraordinary, since the slave family saw Childe for the first time, they have been haunted by dreams every night, Childe ...... You want the slave family...... Without waiting for Fu Qingyun to agree, he actually put his plump breasts on his body, rubbed his smooth and firm lower abdomen on Fu Qingyun's most secret and firm part, and hugged Fu Qingyun shamelessly to touch, kiss, and knead, making a fatal pant and moan.

Fu Qingyun closed his eyes tightly, trembling all over, he wanted to pull his legs out and escape, but he couldn't move his steps, he wanted to jump into the ice cave to cool the boiling blood all over his body, but he wanted to let go of his hands and feet to satisfy the beast's desire. Pan Meilian wrapped her arms around his neck and let out a heart-wrenching gasp: "Good son, don't insist anymore." 100 years old, just a snap of a finger, don't take advantage of the youth to be happy and happy, to get old and end up with a grass and trees, who said you have a rule. Good son, you must know that good nights are easy to get, and good things are rare, why not let go of your heart and bear the joy of fish and water. ”

Fu Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Pan Meilian's eyes blurred, hazy as water, pink, and trembling breasts on her chest, she could no longer resist the desire in her heart, and hugged Pan Meilian tightly.

Outside the hallucination, the Jade Lady saw that Fu Qingyun's face was red with blood, and her breath was like a cow, the Jade Lady put down the jade flute and said with a smile: "After all, it's still the way, Junru, you can slowly tease him." ”

Yang Junru nodded, the sound of the flute suddenly turned again, and the tune suddenly became obscure and low, making people feel extremely uncomfortable, as if they were obviously holding a mouthful of fat, but suddenly found that it turned into mud.

In the illusion, Fu Qingyun was hugging Pan Meilian tightly, up and down his hands, and the fire erupted like a volcano. Suddenly, the illusion changed, only to feel a smell of blood wafting into his nose, Fu Qingyun looked up in horror, only to find that the person in his arms had turned into the dead Xuantianmen disciple Zhao Lixuan.

I saw Zhao Lixuan covered in blood and black spots on his face, looking at Fu Qingyun and smiling weirdly, while Pan Meilian giggled on the side. Fu Qingyun was shocked and slapped Zhao Lixuan away with one palm.

Zhao Lixuan got up, didn't fight with Fu Qingyun, flew up to grab Pan Meilian, and dragged him directly into the reeds without saying a word, and saw the reeds shaking violently, and the sound of babbling and babbling was endless.

In the grove in front of him, the figure swayed, Chu Wenyu limped one leg and pressed Sun Xiaocui against a locust tree, Sun Xiaocui giggled, the flower branches trembled, and the locust branches swayed together.

"A lame man, a dead ghost, it's really unlucky!" Fu Qingyun's heart was itching, and he was about to move away, but he saw a woman dressed in emerald flowers, holding a long sword and walking over.

Fu Qingyun secretly raised his true luck, but found that there was no trace of strength on his body. When he was in a hurry, Yang Junru suddenly smiled at him, and said lightly: "Childe, it is Junru who blames you, I know that the death of my master and sister is another murderer." ”

"That's good, you know!" Fu Qingyun was overjoyed. Seeing that Yang Junru's face was as bright as a peach blossom, he had a natural delicate taste, and his lust had already been aroused at this time, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

"Why is Childe always staring at people?" Yang Junru lowered his head, his little face was flushed, and he looked shy, which was even more unstoppable than Sun Xiaocui and Pan Meilian's profligacy.

"I ...... Fu Qingyun was full of desire, but he didn't know how to say it.

Yang Junru chuckled, pointed to the reeds and said, "Childe, look at them." ”

Fu Qingyun didn't understand her intentions, so he went up and took her in his arms, Yang Junru closed his eyes, was ashamed, and let him get up and down, and the two of them fell to the grass softly.

"Woo!" The sound of the flute was cut off, and Fu Qingyun, who was still "ho-ho" in his throat like an orangutan in estrus just now, was completely paralyzed at this time, and his head hung down.

"It's really a man with a lot of energy, and he is a big man early. The jade lady floated forward, kneading Fu Qingyun's crotch for a moment, and giggled: "Girl, if it weren't for you to open a pill, such a big man, I would really be reluctant to let you as a teacher." Now that his Yuanyang has been fully stimulated, you can enjoy it. ”

The jade lady turned around and raised her hand with a move, sending out a light suction force in the air, and the dry corpse on the wooden bed floated to the ground. She used her jade hand like a knife, removed the rope tied to Fu Qingyun's body, and gently pushed Fu Qingyun to the bed with a gentle palm.

"Forget it, let's go outside for the teacher. The jade lady saw Yang Junru standing by the bed, her face was red for a while, white for a while, and she couldn't move, knowing that she had experienced personnel for the first time, she still couldn't let go, so she simply quit the house and walked towards the river.

Yang Junru saw Fu Qingyun lying on the bed, his blood was full of blood, his eyes were blood-red, and Yang Junru was ashamed and hateful. She has no desire for men and women in her heart, she just wants to destroy Fu Qingyun and relieve the evil spirit in her heart.

Yang Junru heard the sound of the master's footsteps far away, so he floated to the bed, hesitated for a long time, and finally untied Fu Qingyun's clothes and pants.