Chapter 17 Inheriting the wind and snow, the son is deeply in love

Qimei City, Ning Fan was dressed in white and black, with a graceful demeanor, and walked out of Qimei City leisurely, behind him, two steps apart, tiptoeing behind a fox fur girl - a little paper crane.

Ning Fan decided to take the paper crane out of the city to fly kites and flirt to ease the mood of the three-month retreat. It's a pity that Qimei is located in the northern region of Yue Kingdom, a real ice city, the wind is cold, the snow is falling, how can there be a little green grassland.

It seems that there is no mood to fly a kite ...

"Brother Fan, why don't we go back..."The paper crane's little hand was red from the cold, and she had been holding it in Qimei for a long time, she really wanted to come out to breathe, but she was afraid that Ning Fan would catch a cold.

She looked at Ning Fan with big eyes, her eyes were a little worried, Brother Fan is so thin and weak, don't freeze...

"Are your hands cold, I'll cover you..."Ning Fan looked pitying, and gently grabbed the paper crane's small hand.

"Brother Fan... There are a lot of people here, and it's not good to be seen..."The little paper crane dodged, but his hand couldn't be withdrawn.

"Don't be afraid, no one dares to say a word of right and wrong... You're my wife..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes, he liked this kind of life, simple, ordinary. People must live in the sun, so that they can cleanse their hearts and not go mad, which is what the old demons teach.

The little hands of the paper crane were slippery and cold, which made Ning Fan's murderous aura restrain in his heart and gradually become peaceful. Demon cultivation is absolutely indispensable, that is, women and wine...

"But I haven't promised to marry you yet..."The little paper crane muttered stupidly, only to make Ning Fan laugh.

People are all mine, and you still don't understand?

Ten miles north of Qimei City, there is a canyon, ice and snow, rarely visited. Ning Fan held up a paper umbrella to block the wind and snow for the paper crane, but the two walked in the snow and walked straight to a wall of ice.

The boy grabbed the girl's hand, trotted under the cover of the ice wall, and flew a kite.

"Look, Brother Fan, it's flying, the kite is flying..."

This was the first time she smiled after meeting Ning Fan.

The simple smile made Ning Fan's heart ache. Ning Fan searched Wu Dongnan's memory, and the paper crane he saw in his memory was his life.

No childhood, no smile, a gray life...

"Brother Fan, you are so good to the paper crane, the paper crane is willing to live for the rest of your life... Here you go... "The paper crane flies the kite flying high, happy and authentic.

"Silly girl, you are not Dinglu, you are my wife..."

"But I haven't decided to marry you yet..."

"What a silly girl..."

"Do you know the way..."The paper crane's voice suddenly lowered, and some of the girl's sadness, "Before I met Brother Fan, I never dared to hope to live until tomorrow... In the Hehuan Sect, he was bullied, but he was not allowed to shed tears. She said, "If I shed half a tear, she will kill me... Don't look at me stupid, I also have a wish in my heart... I long for my life to be collected, properly placed, and carefully preserved, so that I will not be shocked, I will not suffer, I will not be displaced, I will not have no branches to rely on, but I don't know when that person will appear... To be able to become Brother Fan's Ding Furnace, I am satisfied..."

"You're my wife!" Ning Fan frowned, and fiercely hugged the paper crane into his arms, what a pitiful stupid girl!

The sky was dark, the moon was dark, and the wind and snow were tight. There is no hibiscus tent here, red candles swaying, and some, just a curtain sweeping the sky, wind and snow.

Ning Fan's arms are so warm and warm. The paper crane's big eyes were full of nervousness, and she suddenly realized what Brother Fan wanted to do.

"Brother Fan, here, here is not suitable for that..."

Before she finished speaking, she was blocked by Ning Fan's lips, and her fragrant tongue was invaded.

"You are my wife!" Ning Fan's eyes were firm, he took off the black crane, spread it on the ground, picked up the paper crane, and put it on the black crane. Rubbing his hand on the delicate body of the paper crane, unbuttoning his clothes, and through the thin shirt, he felt the exquisiteness of the paper crane's cardamom.

Ning Fan is already deeply infatuated with paper cranes, not only lust, not only love, but also the inseparability of life and death.

The paper crane was born with charming bones, and after three months of practicing "The Girl Returns to Yin", he could suppress the charming bones, but he was teased by Ning Fanyi, but his eyes gradually blurred, and in the confusion, there was unknown tension, and in the tension, there was an inexplicable expectation.

She and Ning Fan had been together twice, but the first time Ning Fan was in a coma and behaved roughly, leaving her with painful memories, and the second time she was unconscious, unconscious, and she couldn't remember what was comfortable.

This time, it was the first time she was sober and hugged Ning Fan.

"Brother Fan... Don't..."She felt that the fox fur was untied by Ning Fan, and panicked and begged for mercy. She felt that Luo's shirt was unbuttoned, her bandeau was torn off by Ning Fan, her chest was cold, and she hurriedly covered her breasts, flat and flat, and Ying Ying held it... And Ning Fan's hand moved down again, she was numb and weak, and she closed her eyes in shame... A stream of heat made her legs rub involuntarily...

"Don't look... Don't touch... No... Hmm..."

A coquettish groan, out of place, lit up Ning Fan's eyes. Paper cranes are so nervous, so nervous. She felt so strange that something seemed to be leaking out...

She saw Ning Fan take off his clothes, revealing his thin and white chest. Her eyes were confused, and she only felt that Brother Fan at this moment was extremely handsome...

"Brother Fan, I'm so uncomfortable...", she sighed like an orchid, with a soft moan.

"Where is it uncomfortable, is it here..."

"It hurts! Don't..."

It's weird, it's weird, it's obviously painful, but why, it's so comfortable...

Paper Crane didn't understand, she couldn't figure out a lot of things, her wheezing became more and more lingering, she hugged Ning Fan's neck tightly, as if she wanted to stick tighter, tighter...

I don't understand, I don't understand... Her flawless delicate body, like a plum blooming in the ice and snow, made Ning Fan more and more greedy.

Yin and Yang Avenue, combined with double cultivation, this is human ethics. Many monks think that Xiuzhen should be closed to Yuanyang without losing it, which is really a big mistake. Many demon cultivators think that Hehuan is to collect yin and supplement yang, which is also a big mistake!

It's not a practice, it's an escape, an escape from the true feelings of the heart...

And Ning Fan gradually forgot that this was a double cultivation, he was really moved and indulged in the delicate body of the paper crane...

The moonlight is like a disk, and under the ice wall, a pair of lovers are entangled. The cold wind and snow, only each other's bodies are warm.

“... Well... Hmmm..."The faint gasp made the night more charming.

After a long time, the paper crane suddenly trembled violently, and the whole delicate body turned rose.

A clear spring burst out, and the black big puff on the ground was wet, with a faint body fragrance and a charming taste.

And Ning Fan also roared and reached the peak.

Leaking his body, he pressed the paper crane, but he was reluctant to leave. But underneath, there was the gentle sound of paper cranes, and the little face was still flushed, but he fell asleep tiredly.

This is the third time that the paper crane has had a good time, but in Ning Fan's heart, this is her first night.

"Silly girl... You slept, long nights, how do I spend it..."

Ning Fan took a piece of clothing with pity and covered it for the paper crane, but he was naked, sitting cross-legged in the ice and snow.

Even if it wasn't deliberate, under the effect of the yin and yang lock, he still completed a double cultivation.

And Ning Fan's bottleneck of the tenth layer of the pulse broke through at this moment.

In the early stage of soul melting! It only took Ning Fan less than four months to successfully break through! Such a cultivation speed was almost comparable to that of some famous disciples!

The black demon flame in the body flows along the hundred veins, which is the process of melting the soul into the veins. Generally speaking, each monk's meridians can only merge with one kind of spirituality. Fire, water, metal, wood, earth, wind, thunder, all the list goes on.

Only special immortal veins can contain a variety of spirituality.

The Black Demon Flame flows along the meridians, and Ning Fan's meridians undoubtedly leave the imprint of the fire spirit, and in the future, most of them will cultivate the fire attribute exercises.

But what surprised him was that in the Yin and Yang Demon Veins, the illusory Yang Veins were branded with a hint of coldness.

It seems that because of this intersection of heaven and earth, Ning Fan absorbed a trace of ice power between heaven and earth.

Ning Fan probed his palm, and a wisp of black demon flame fingers jumped out, and on the black demon flame, there was a trace of undetectable blue ice flame...

"This is, 'Yin Yang Fire'!" Ning Fan recalled the memory of the Immortal Emperor, and his expression moved.

It is rumored in ancient times that Yin Yang Fire can only be cultivated by monks of great chance, and "Yin and Yang Change" also has a chance to cultivate Yin and Yang Fire, and it is unknown how to cultivate it.

Is the way to do it with your beloved woman, in the ice and snow... Double Cultivation!?

Looking at the black and white demonic fire in his palm that was enough to incinerate the mid-stage Soul Melting Cultivator, Ning Fan fell into deep thought.