Wuyu Sect, Wujue Mountain, mountainside.

After Wu Qi, Zhou Yuan, and Xu Zengchuan came back from Huangquan Peak, they sat down in the back garden to talk.

"What do you think of this trip to Yuewen Cave Mansion?" Wu Qi asked with a serious face.

"This must be a key part of a huge conspiracy against the entire abandoned state. Xu Zengchuan said lightly.

Zhou Yuan nodded, according to Xu Zengchuan's account of the transmission of the message between the pseudo-envoys of the four domains, they could all understand that the current life of the Yuewen Cave Mansion was not simple.

"As many of you go out, as many of you come back, and there is no accident or danger on the way. And at present, there is no bad news from the other four domains, indicating that the people who went to Yuewen Cave Mansion have returned to the sect safely. Zhou Yuan opened his mouth and analyzed, "Therefore, this conspiracy is not calculated on the way back and forth of the elites of the various sects. However, now that all the sects are vigilant, where are the people behind them going to make calculations?"

"By the way, Ning Zhangxing didn't let Ling Yun and them obtain the inheritance in the cave mansion, but gave all the inheritance to the disciples of the other four domains, but what did he find wrong in those inheritances?" Wu Qi looked at Xu Zengchuan and asked.

Xu Zengchuan said with a smile: "Before he entered the Cave Mansion, when he saw the arrival of the other four domains, he already thought that there must be a conspiracy behind the Yuewen Cave Mansion this time, I think, at that time, he had already made up his mind not to touch anything in the Cave Mansion." Xu Zengchuan paused and continued: "However, he really found something wrong in those inheritances. ”

"Oh, what is it?" Wu Qi and Zhou Yuan hurriedly asked.

"I heard him say that in order to obtain the inheritance, you must first sign a contract called the 'Overlord Deed' with your own spiritual imprint. Xu Zengchuan frowned and continued, "It is said that it is to make the person who accepts the inheritance promise not to dishonor this inheritance. ”

Wu Qi and Zhou Yuan were silent.

"If it's really just to keep the inherited people from dishonoring the inheritance, that's fine. After a moment, Zhou Yuan broke the silence with a soft voice.

"However, what if the true content of that contract is hidden?" Wu Qi said faintly, taking Zhou Yuan's words.

When the words fell, a chill rose in the hearts of the three people.

In the middle of the night, Huangquan Peak.

Outside the house, Ning Zhangxing was reclining on a rattan and bamboo recliner, squinting slightly.

The scenes that have happened in the past half a month are constantly replaying in his mind.

He felt a bit of a headache.

At this time, a burst of aroma hit, and in the next second, Ning Zhangxing only felt a soft and slippery body rush into his arms and press on himself.

Ning Zhangxing opened his eyes.

Ning Baisleeve's incomparably delicate face instantly came into view. Big shiny eyes, fluttering eyelashes, upturned nose, small, ruddy lips......

Ning Zhangxing's gaze gradually fell.

Ning Baisleeves was wearing an extremely wide pajamas, and the neckline on his chest hung down because of the pressure on his body.

For a while, Ning Zhangxing's eyes were only left with the two round rabbits with white flowers.

Ning Zhangxing looked away with difficulty, resisting the desire to continue watching.

"Brother-" Ning Baisleeve whispered, then leaned over and lay on Ning Zhangxing's body.

Ning Zhangxing only felt that two soft balls were tightly attached to his chest, and the breath exhaled by Ning Baisleeve was lingering in his ears, and the girl's unique body fragrance was making his sense of smell lost.

Ning Zhangxing's qi and blood were surging wildly, and he knew that the thing in his lower body could no longer be suppressed, and he was struggling to get rid of the shackles of his clothes.

"Brother, can you really bear it? Or do you not like Bai Sleeve's body?" Ning Bai Sleeve whispered in Ning Zhangxing's ear.

"White Sleeves, you...... You are still young, you don't understand the love between men and women. Ning Zhangxing gasped softly and spoke.

"I don't know if I understand it or not, I just know that I want my brother to have me and make me my brother's woman. Xiao Baisleeve stretched out her hand, stroked Ning Zhangxing's chest, and spoke softly, with a hint of trembling in her voice, but also a hint of stubbornness.

Ning Zhangxing felt that the things in his lower body had reached a soft place, and Ning Bai's body trembled in Ning Zhangxing's arms at this moment.

"Bad brother, he still endured saying no, but his body was so honest. Ning Baisleeve supported Ning Zhangxing's chest with his hand, got up slightly, and said coquettishly. In the moonlight, her face was pink, and she was obviously emotional.

Ning Zhangxing's eyes were fixed on Ning Baisleeve's chest, his dry lips moved, but he didn't speak.

Ning Baisleeve felt Ning Zhangxing's gaze and shook his upper body.

Ning Zhangxing's gaze really couldn't be taken off this time.

Ning Baisleeve's body was surging, and in the next second, her pajamas shattered into powder.

The wind blew, and a beautiful body appeared in the moonlight.

"White sleeves!" Ning Zhangxing shouted.

"Brother, do you know why I named this mountain Huangquan Peak?" Ning Baisleeve asked as he stretched out his slender jade hand to untie the white robe belt around Ning Zhangxing's waist.

"Why?" Ning Zhangxing didn't stop him, but asked rhetorically.

"Because," the belt around his waist was untied, Ning Baisleeves looked at the weapon released from under Ning Zhangxing's body, his face flushed, and he continued, "This is already Huangquan, and no one disturbs the two of us. ”

As soon as Ning Baisleeve's words fell, her fiery delicate body was hugged.

In the next second, she was already lying on the recliner, and Ning Zhangxing was pressing on her.

Ning Zhangxing lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

And then all the way down.

A moment later, in the silence of Huangquan Peak, only Ning Bai's low groan sounded.

lingering and compassionate, the lover does not know where to go.

It doesn't matter, it's a yellow spring.