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After denying this idea, Zhuo Yifan really didn't know what kind of medicine Mu Ling was selling in the gourd now.

Just making a cup of tea for herself, Mu Ling tossed for a long time, still standing in front of Zhuo Yifan with her round buttocks, and made contact with Zhuo Yifan's lower body.

As soon as they collided, Zhuo Yifan felt that his lower body was burning, and a raging fire was also burning in Mu Ling's heart.

Zhuo Yifan's head was still awake at this time, and he tried his best to turn his body back to the side to allow him to have a large enough distance between him and the wood spirit.

However, after Mu Ling finished making tea for herself, she dropped a few drops of tea into Zhuo Yifan's teacup, so that she had to step back again, so that her ass would be firm and close to Zhuo Yifan's lower body.

Zhuo Yifan's body was immediately unable to move, as if he was frozen, he wanted to push Mu Ling's upper body with his hand, but as soon as he touched her back, he found it softer, so he retracted his hand and could only let her ass press his body.

On the other hand, Mu Ling, she deliberately seduced Zhuo Yifan, because since the last physical contact, she had been obsessed with this fluttering feeling, so she used every possible opportunity to let her body come into contact with it.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that this physical contact made her almost unable to straighten up, and that indescribable feeling made her tremble constantly, and she just wanted to rub Zhuo Yifan's lower body with her buttocks.

After a stalemate like this for a while, Mu Ling couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply sat down and sat completely in Zhuo Yifan's arms.

"Mu Ling, you...... You get up ......" Zhuo Yifan was as confused as he said, and began to push her delicate body with his hands.

It's just that as soon as his hand touched her body, the fire in his heart burned even more, and the pushing action was like a hugging action, and the lower half of his body was not only tightly together, but also the upper body was getting closer and closer.

After Mu Ling sat down, her body began to react violently, she was very confused about what kind of magic power made her so obsessed with this feeling, and her body shook unconsciously, causing the chair that Zhuo Yifan was sitting on to start creaking and swaying from side to side.

"Don't ...... Don't move, Wood Spirit...... Don't move......"

Zhuo Yifan spit out a few words with difficulty, only to feel that his head began to feel groggy, just like the feeling after being drugged by Tang Wan'er last time, his body no longer obeyed.

With the shaking of the chair, the wood spirit began to make a muttering sound, and her face was intoxicated, how could she stop moving.

Mu Ling not only did not stop shaking, but the shaking amplitude became bigger and bigger, she also began to shake her head, her face was flushed, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her chest fluctuated sharply, like turbulent waves.

Zhuo Yifan watched Mu Ling's body react, and his reaction became even greater, and the visual impact made him more and more unable to control his mind.

Mu Ling, who was hot and dry, began to undress, and her clothes as thin as cicada wings were pulled down by her, and her fragrant shoulders as white as jade appeared in front of Zhuo Yifan's eyes. She kept pulling her clothes down, her body still shaking vigorously.

Soon, her blouse was pulled down, and even the silk fabric that wrapped her breasts was removed.

Zhuo Yifan found that Mu Ling's chest was very beautiful, towering high, without a little sagging, and it was covered with fine fragrant sweat.

Finally, with Zhuo Yifan's hard push, Mu Ling finally stood up and stood up from the lower half of his burning body.

Zhuo Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, and he could finally loosen his body.

It's just that unexpectedly, although she stood up, she pressed her chest tightly against Zhuo Yifan's face, and the soft feeling immediately hit his whole body, melting his heart that he originally wanted to resist.

The instinctive reaction made it very difficult for Zhuo Yifan to push away Mu Ling's thoughts, and at this moment he understood that it must be a far-fetched task for later generations to sit still, otherwise, he suspected that Yanagi Hui was not a normal man at all.

Mu Ling seemed to be crazy at this time, and she pressed Zhuo Yifan's head on her chest with all her might, accompanied by her babbling sound.

After continuing for a period of time, her whole body spasmed, accompanied by the flushed Caixia on her face, she leaned on Zhuo Yifan's shoulder and did not move.

Then the two of them gasped and gasped out.

As for the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion, it is their duty to punish men, and in their subconscious, men are all evil, dirty, and need to wash their filth with their blood.

However, it is unbelievable that most of the time, before they eliminate the stinky men, they will enjoy it, and the sexual intercourse with the filthy men will bring them infinite refreshment.

This situation is most common for the bloodthirsty rakshasas, but the Shura fairy, and even the grandmother and the grandmother are no exception, but the back is high and powerful, and it is more obscure.

The contradiction between obsession and behavior did not bother these people who were beautiful and fragrant, they all regarded sexual intercourse with men as a means, just a means to lure and kill them, and the purpose was to kill them, so they did not feel uncomfortable, but enjoyed it.

This is also the most common and abnormal phenomenon of separation in the world!

Many people in the world are teleological, and they can use all kinds of means for a grand end, including those that conflict with the end. In their view, as long as the end is justified, the means are negligible, no matter how dazzling it is!

As a result, under the inducement of this idea, there was a strange phenomenon full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, full of men and women stealing and prostitutes, which made the filthy world even more filthy.

The means are subordinate to the end, and this obsession is understandable, however, when the earthly people are accustomed to the evil means, the original purpose full of justice has also changed its taste, so there is a vicious circle of men and women thieves and prostitutes, and the vicious circle of the two has become a normal phenomenon over time.

The women of Tianxiang Pavilion, whether they have been tortured and abused by men, or have been instilled with instinctive hatred of men since childhood, they find that the coolness and pleasure brought by killing men are not as much as the coolness and pleasure brought by intercourse with them, but the latter is more unstoppable, so it has become their obsession routine.

The upper half of Mu Ling's body was still empty, and his white skin was full of fine beads of sweat, which were mixed with the rouge fragrance on his body, fermenting, revealing bursts of intoxicating body fragrance.