Ning Fan slept for several days.

The body has its own natal star to heal his wounds, and his injuries healed quickly, but this hard fight really made Ning Fan exhausted and unable to wake up for a long time.

In the past few days, only Bei Xiaoman took care of Ning Fan.

She dismissed almost all the maidservants, leaving only one or two people to take medicine for Ning Fan Yandan.

Outsiders are not allowed to enter this place, only Yalan is allowed by Bei Xiaoman to come to visit Ning Fan.

The battle between Ning Fan and Ximen Ye almost caused a sensation in Beitian, and this battle was even more shocking than borrowing Lu Bei to kill Zichuan and Lin Su, because this time it was not ordinary Tianjiao who was defeated, but Xihuang!

Even if it's just a distraction being beheaded, can the Western Emperor's distraction be the same? That is a perfect copy of all the strength of the Western Emperor when he turned into a god, to a certain extent, this distraction has a shattered void-level battle consciousness, which is a few points stronger than the Western Emperor in the Transformation Period.

However, such a distraction was defeated, and it was still in the hands of a lower realm cultivator.

For a time, the prestige of Zhou Ming in the rain world even overshadowed Lu Bei in the rain world.

It's a pity that no one knows the way, these two people are one person.

Compared with the sensation in the northern sky, Penglai Immortal Island is much more low-key, and few people even know that Ning Fan has left the Relic Tower and returned to Penglai.

Under Ning Fan's instructions, Lu and Shi did not dare to divulge the news of the defeat of the Western Emperor.

First, Ning Fan didn't want to get into trouble again because of this matter.

Second, it is better than a distraction, Ning Fan does not feel proud, on the contrary, he is more aware of the big gap between himself and the Western Emperor.

Fighting with someone who is distracted, and fighting so hard, if you face the Western Emperor himself, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold it for a round.

The result of the hard battle was to break through the bottleneck of the fourth layer of the Jade Destiny.

The tired sleep is also stabilizing the realm of body refining.

It's just that this sleeping posture is absolutely unsightly.

Ning Fan, who was covered in blood, was stripped naked by Bei Xiaoman. even personally served Ning Fan to take a bath.

All this, Ning Fan would never know the way, and he would not know that a woman who was as arrogant as a northern barbarian would do things like a servant.

If Bei Xiaoman's sisters were here, they would definitely be shocked when they saw what she did.

In the boudoir, Bei Xiaoman held a towel in his hand, carefully wrung it out, and wiped Ning Fan's body.

Her appearance as a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl was now covered with blush. With her identity, it is impossible to touch any man's body, but it is extremely rare to groom Ning Fan every day.

Ning Fan, who was sleeping, seemed to be just an ordinary young man, his eyebrows were slightly heroic, but his body was a little thin.

Bei Xiaoman boldly stroked Ning Fan's chest, touched his own, and scolded softly.

"You still say that my breasts are small, yours is small... A cultivator, who is as thin as you and who doesn't know the Tao? I thought you were raising a little white face. Yes, you were originally a little white face, and you were raised by my Bei Xiaoman!"

"It is a reward for the master to wipe the body of his slave. It is grace, and you must thank me for my kindness. Uh-huh, if it weren't for the fact that you were injured for this palace. Even if you bathe the dog, you won't wash it. ”

"This stinky Zhou Ming, usually fierce, but when he sleeps, he looks so good, damn it..."

Bei Xiaoman muttered to himself, scolding in a low voice, but his subordinates carefully wiped Ning Fan's body.

The upper body is okay to say, the lower body... The last thing Bei Xiaoman wants to wipe is a fiery thing.

That thing, obviously lying on its stomach, whenever Bei Xiaoman endured the shame and soft little hand rubbed the thing, the thing immediately stood up with blood...

Once, Bei Xiaoman was half-lying in front of the bed to help Ning Fan wipe his body, and the thing suddenly stood up and hit Bei Xiaoman's face like this, and there was an ambiguous 'pop' sound.

At that time, Bei Xiaoman was angry, and he almost had the urge to cut this thing with scissors.

Shame, shame! She Bei Xiaoman was slapped in the face by a man's thing, if people knew the truth, she didn't have to live!

"You must have done it on purpose! Damn, damn it!"

Bei Xiaoman held a towel in his small hand and wiped Ning Fan's leg first, but in the end, he still had to wipe that thing.

Gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, Bei Xiaoman's little hand stroked the thing, rubbed and wiped it carefully.

I don't know why, every time I touch this thing, Bei Xiaoman's delicate body will be hot, numb, and have an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

My mind was like a marquee, recalling the past scenes of my acquaintance with Ning Fan.

The first time they met, Ning Fan was injured and had just melted his spirit, but he claimed to be a fifth-turn Dan master, and he insisted on entering the fifth layer of the Legacy Tower to cultivate.

Bei Xiaoman gave Ning Fan a small test and asked Ning Fan to help her pick up embroidered shoes and wear embroidered shoes.

At that time, Ning Fan was really gentle, as a man, he was willing to bow down and wear shoes for women. Bei Xiaoman had to admit that from that moment on, in Bei Xiaoman's heart, Ning Fan was completely different from other men. Although he didn't like it yet, Bei Xiaoman couldn't avoid paying attention to Ning Fanlai.

After that, Bei Xiaoman followed Ning Fan, and Ning Fan deliberately showed Bei Xiaoman the Living Spring Palace, which broke Bei Xiaoman's heart.

Even after the worst, he actually took away Grandpa Shi Bing, which caused Bei Xiaoman to shed many tears.

The most hateful thing is that Ning Fan even took Yuan Yaoyu, and even violated Bei Xiaoman's private place, and used jade slips to take pictures of Bei Xiaoman's peak...

Even, Ning Fan pinched Bei Xiaoman's face.

Thinking of these experiences of being bullied, Bei Xiaoman was a little annoyed again, wiped the little hand of the thing, and pinched it fiercely.

When she reminisced about the past, she didn't realize that time had passed, and she didn't know how many times she had wiped it with her little hands.

In the most annoyed state, he shook it fiercely, almost causing the most irritation to the object.

With a snort, a thick white shot out, and before Bei Xiaoman could react, he was stained with a stain.

The stains, there were even some shots into Bei Xiaoman's small mouth, who wanted Bei Xiaoman to scold Ning Fan, and his mouth was not closed.

Licking her lips, Bei Xiaoman was stunned, and before she could react, she felt that the thing was a little salty, but as soon as she smelled it, she felt delicate and hot...

The ghost sent the god to swallow this thing, and the next moment, she suddenly realized what it was.

"This, this is, Zhou Ming's... Zhou Ming's..."

"Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming, you are shameless, you are obscene!"

Bei Xiaoman almost cried angrily.

She felt that Ning Fan was too annoying, so she came to this thing after sleeping and bullied her.

Looking at the fiery thing that was made soft by her, Bei Xiaoman really wanted to cut off this thing and cut off Ning Fan's combined double cultivation avenue.

Just her eyes moved up, and suddenly she saw Ning Fan's comfortable expression in her sleep, and her heart fluttered slightly.

"Do it. Isn't it comfortable..."

Bei Xiaoman couldn't help but recall the time when his menstrual bleeding was out of control, if it wasn't for Ning Fan's rescue, he would have died.

On that day, Ning Fan used extremely shameless methods to constantly tease Bei Xiaoman's lower body to help him relieve his pain.

Although he was extremely ashamed at the time, but afterwards, Bei Xiaoman recalled his feelings that day, and he always suffered some gains and losses.

It was really comfortable to be touched by Ning Fan that day. It was an indescribable comfort.

Bei Xiaoman has never blasphemed himself, and the only time he did it was when he was in a coma.

That can be said to be Bei Xiaoman's first experience, although the process is shameful, but it seems to feel good.

"Hmph! I thought I would be comfortable only if I was touched, but it turns out that you will be comfortable this week. So you're not that good. ”

Bei Xiaoman's heart was somewhat balanced, he was desecrated by Ning Fan once that day, and now Ning Fan is asleep. I also blasphemed Ning Fan, branded a few Spring Palace Jade Janes, hum...

In the future, if Ning Fan dared not listen to her, she would brand a hundred or a thousand copies of the Spring Palace Jade Jane. Give it to every old monster who comes to the Relic Tower to cultivate for free, so that others can see Ning Fan's shame.

Bei Xiaoman snorted proudly, she finally had a chance to take revenge on Ning Fan.

After brushing the sideburns, Bei Xiaoman took off his embroidered shoes. climbed onto the bed, casually pulled up one of Ning Fan's white robes, and wiped his face. Wipe all the dirt off.

Using Ning Fan's clothes as a rag, Bei Xiaoman really felt a sense of accomplishment.

After cleaning Ning Fan a little, Bei Xiaoman took out a few jade slips and began to take a photo, she wanted to imprint the picture of training Ning Fan, which is called the way of the other and the other body.

Holding back his shame, Bei Xiaoman stroked his little hand again and began to tease the heat.

The originally calm eyes gradually became silky after touching the object.

Time and again, she brought out the white turbidity, Bei Xiaoman had a lot of fun, she imprinted a total of seventeen jade slips, all of which were pictures of Ning Fan being humiliated.

The two small hands are used alternately, and they are a little numb.

She simply sat on the bed, with her little feet in red stockings, clamping the heat and rubbing it.

The scene is extremely ambiguous, and it is simply a bit unsightly.

The little feet hooked the hot thing, Bei Xiaoman's breathing became more and more rapid, her chest rose and fell, and the slightly fragrant and slippery liquid overflowed between her thighs, and her body became more and more weird.

Without him, Bei Xiaoman's feet are actually her sensitive point, and she likes to be praised by others.

Ning Fan was not hard yet, but she was numb and soft first, and her eyes were confused.

She glanced back and saw that Ning Fan had not woken up, and secretly scolded Ning Fan for being a lazy pig, but she was a little nervous in her heart, and her little hand stroked the short skirt and stroked the slippery, wet and hot soft place.

"Hmph, Zhou Yanming won't wake up anyway, what's wrong with me 'playing' him!"

"Let him bully me, and I'll bully him too!"

...

Ning Fan had a nightmare.

He dreamed of a pervert who raped him a dozen times in one night. This kind of dream is simply incredible for Ning Fan, who is himself a double cultivation demon.

Opening his eyes slightly, Ning Fan only felt dizzy, and felt that there was not a single strand on his body, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, how could he be stripped naked after he was unconscious.

There is an ambiguous smell coming from the tip of the nose, which is unique to the smell of male and female intercourse.

Ning Fan glanced sideways and immediately saw a scene of vomiting blood.

Bei Xiaoman is blaspheming himself on the one hand, and helping Ning Fan with his little feet on the other...

There were more than a dozen jade slips scattered on the bed, and Ning Fan's vest was cold, and it was conceivable that Bei Xiaoman was probably secretly imprinting his naked scene.

"This little girl, why is she so wicked... I didn't see it before..."

For a man with strong self-esteem like Ning Fan, it is definitely a shame to be raped seventeen or eighteen times in his sleep.

However, seeing Bei Xiaoman working so hard to please himself, the corners of Ning Fan's mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile, and he simply continued to pretend to be asleep.

On the fiery thing, you can clearly feel Bei Xiaoman's soft soles, and through the light stockings, it is a strange feeling that Ning Fan has never experienced.

He couldn't help but admire Bei Xiaoman's imagination a little, it's a pity that this person was born a woman, if it was a man, he would definitely be a double cultivation demon with all kinds of tricks.

"Hmm... Well... Stinky Zhou Ming, let you bully me, I'll play you to death!

"Hmm... It's hot... Damn, you still bullied me when you fell asleep, and you made me do such a shameful thing..."

Bei Xiaoman scolded and scolded. Ning Fan was shot while lying down.

When he was unconscious, he was raped by Bei Xiaoman seventeen or eighteen times, and he has not yet avenged his grievances, and Bei Xiaoman is still reasonable.

While pretending to be asleep, he deliberately moved his legs, as if this action was made unconsciously by Ning Fan in his sleep.

Seeing Ning Fan's legs move, Bei Xiaoman was not scared to death, and secretly said that if Ning Fan noticed that he had defiled him, I don't know if Lu Dao would play with him.

"Hmph, haven't you woken up yet, it's a pig... Well... Yes... Stinky Zhou Ming. No licking, no licking here..."

Bei Xiaoman's face was flushed, his teeth were clenched, and he didn't know what he was crooked, most of it was related to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan said secretly, this little girl has a deep love for herself, why didn't she find it before?

The palm of his hand stroked Bei Xiaoman's buttocks as if it were weird, and Bei Xiaoman, who was blaspheming himself, felt that his buttocks were attacked, and his delicate body trembled. Grabbed the sheets so hard that he lost himself...

The spring flowed out as if it were dying, splashing the mattress.

Bei Xiaoman's face flushed, and the flushing did not fade. Turning around, he glanced at Ning Fan angrily, and secretly said that Ning Fan would be strange when he slept well, touching his ass and causing himself to lose it...

"Forget it... For the sake of your good life, you served the main palace. This palace is no longer guilty, hum, I'm tired of playing today. The main palace wants to rest and rest..."

Bei Xiaoman's whole body was soft, and he simply lay beside Ning Fan, tired.

In the past few days, she has been taking care of Ning Fan, she has not slept endlessly, although she is a monk, but because she is too worried about Ning Fan's safety, she is very tired.

This relaxation, as soon as she blasphemed herself, she was lazy and lazy beside Ning Fan, her arms around Ning Fan tightly, and there was still a piece of mud under her short skirt that had not been cleaned up.

The stockings are also stained with smudges, which is extremely ambiguous.

Very sleepy, her eyelids are so heavy, Ning Fan's smell is so reassuring, she really wants to sleep...

Seeing that Bei Xiaoman would fall asleep after playing, Ning Fan secretly slandered in his heart, opened his eyes, turned his head sideways, looked at Bei Xiaoman speechlessly, and looked at her almost face to face.

Finding that Ning Fan had woken up, Bei Xiaoman's delicate body trembled, and he secretly exclaimed, he had just finished playing Ning Fan, and he hadn't cleaned up the evidence yet... Or bare butt...

Bei Xiaoman subconsciously wanted to escape, but as soon as he stood up, he was pulled by Ning Fan's lotus arm, causing him to fall into his arms.

turned over and pressed it, and pressed Bei Xiaoman under him.

"Zhou, Zhou Ming, why are you awake! Let go of me, you shameless, you shameless! What do you want to do to me!" Bei Xiaoman was a little afraid, playing with Ning Fan was to take revenge, she didn't want to be harmed by Ning Fan.

"What you have done to me, I will do to you, I am Zhou Ming, I never suffer, you should know the Tao. Ning Fan smiled and looked at the girl below him, as if looking at a prey.

"No, don't! I didn't do anything, really, I didn't play with you!"

"I really didn't do anything, so what is this..."Ning Fan's fingers stroked Bei Xiaoman's waist, slid to the outside of his thighs, stroked inward, hooked his fingertips, and immediately touched a clear spring slippery.

Just reached its peak, that place was still extremely sensitive, and when he was touched by Ning Fan, Bei Xiaoman's delicate body immediately softened, and with a sigh, his breath was disordered again.

"Hmm...", that coquettish moan, as if igniting the night.

Ning Fan withdrew his fingertips and did not continue to tease, which made Bei Xiaoman feel a little empty.

Stretching out the slippery fingertips in front of Bei Xiaoman, Ning Fan smiled proudly.

"What is this...", didn't give Bei Xiaoman a chance to make up a lie, and directly smeared the slippery on Bei Xiaoman's lips.

A feeling of extreme shame rose in Bei Xiaoman's heart, and he glared at Ning Fan angrily, and his little hand pushed Ning Fan weakly, trying to escape from under Ning Fan.

"Shameless!

While swearing, he twisted his waist and tried to pull his legs out.

However, the slender and straight calves, wearing silky stockings, rubbing against Ning Fan's heat, how exciting this is.

Ning Fan's eyes showed a hint of desire, he was not a saint, it should be said that after being raped by Bei Xiaoman more than a dozen times, he had no intention of being a saint again.

"Don't move, otherwise..."Ning Fan felt the hot thing being rubbed between his legs by Bei Xiaoman, and immediately felt it.

"I want to move!Zhou Ming, let me tell you, I have already imprinted your Spring Palace Jade Jane, if you dare to touch me, I will..."

"Bei Xiaoman, you are playing with fire!" Ning Fan's eyes gradually became hot.

"Just play, you have the ability to burn me... Hmm..."

Bei Xiaoman subconsciously said a word, and the next moment, his lips were blocked by Ning Fan.

Her head buzzed, it was blank, and she was actually kissed by Ning Fan!

subconsciously closed his teeth tightly to prevent Ning Fan from invading, but when Ning Fan's troubled thug slapped him on the buttocks, Bei Xiaoman panicked, his teeth loosened, and Ning Fan's tongue slipped in.

Not... Not...

She felt that she was about to lose her breath, about to melt into Ning Fan's kiss, and she finally realized that she was playing with fire this time, and she was afraid that she was going to set herself on fire...

She used to dream of a nightmare every night, in which she was humiliated by Ning Fan with various techniques.

Today, the nightmare seems to have come true, but Bei Xiaoman found that except for being a little scared and nervous, she didn't particularly resist...

Her plump breasts were attacked, she did not resist, but stretched out her arms and hugged Ning Fan's shoulders.

Pierced by the heat, she didn't resist, but closed her eyes tightly, waiting for the coming storm.

"Bei Xiaoman, you lit the fire, and now it's your turn to extinguish the fire..."Ning Fan stepped forward and punctured a layer of diaphragm.

Bei Xiaoman burst into tears, but he was even more annoyed, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he turned over and pressed Ning Fan underneath.

Don't forget, you are now my furnace, I will make up for you now, I will kill you! I'm angry with me! Dare to stab me!"

A trace of ambiguous blood flowed down the turbid spring.

Half an hour later, a fiery cavity erupted in Bei Xiaoman's body, filling everything with emptiness...

Bei Xiaoman was tired and slumped on Ning Fan's body, his petite body was as red as his mouth, his shoulders couldn't help trembling, his pretty face was flushed, and his eyes were covered with mist, as if he could drip water.

"Bei Xiaoman, you raped me 18 times, and you still owe me 17 times. Ning Fan smiled harmlessly.

"Hmph, I'm afraid of you! Wait for me to rest for a while, and I'll pay you back right away! I really hate you very much, very much, I hate you to the core!"

The more Bei Xiaoman thought about it, the more angry he became, and he bit Ning Fan's shoulder, but in a place where no one could see, his face was a little hesitant and ashamed...

"I'll never hate anyone but you... No one hates you more than you. She scolded in a low voice.

(5/6)(To be continued......)