Chapter 580: The Spring Festival is unsuccessful and turned against each other

"Dangchang" sounded.

The Tiger Roaring Sword slid out and fell to the ground, Liu Qingyuan was stunned, hurriedly stopped all the movements in his hand, and quickly picked up the Tiger Roaring Sword from the ground, at the same time, Wang Ling'er seemed to have lost his mind, and the scorching fire in his heart was ignited again, first stunned, and then pounced on Liu Qingyuan.

"Don't leave me・・・・・・ please don't leave me"

She stretched out her hand to grab the Tiger Roaring Sword, but because of the protection of the Tiger Roaring Sword, Liu Qingyuan habitually aimed the blade of the Tiger Roaring Sword at Wang Ling'er's vital point, and even the impulse towards the woman just now was gone.

"Ahh

With a light sigh, Wang Ling'er's arm was cut by Liu Qingyuan's sword, and blood came out and stained the blade of the Tiger Roar Sword red.

Seeing this, Liu Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "You, are you okay?"

Wang Ling'er glanced at her wound, as if this little pain was not a big deal for him, on the contrary, she was reluctant to give up the pleasure that the Tiger Roaring Sword brought her.

pounced into Liu Qingyuan's arms, and Liu Qingyuan, who was about to escape, was stunned by the sudden beauty.

At this time, I heard Wang Ling'er's delicate voice, "Don't ・・・・・・, don't go, give it to me・・・・・・ please give it to me"

Liu Qingyuan didn't understand whether to give him the sword or give him himself, and for a while he stiffened there.

Instinctively, he let go of the sword in his hand, and the moment he let go, the sword happened to fall into Wang Ling'er's hand, Wang Ling'er got the Tiger Roar Sword, and then her face became much more normal, and the wound cut by the sword no longer bled anymore.

"My baby, you're finally here・・・・・・ you want to kill me, don't leave me"

Wang Ling'er stroked the Tiger Roaring Sword with both hands, as if facing his lover's enthusiasm. And forgetting that he was still naked in front of a big man.

Perhaps, Wang Ling'er didn't realize her ** alone at all, because she was most likely still in a coma.

Liu Qingyuan mistakenly thought that Wang Ling'er's words were spoken to him, and the ** evil spirit in his heart overwhelmed his reason, so that he involuntarily stripped off his clothes, and as the clothes floated away one by one, Liu Qingyuan Jian presented his beautiful skin in front of Wang Ling'er's eyes.

The hot eyes, the wild breath, the toned and dark skin, the brother who was born and died with a high spirit, is waiting for the eldest brother's order, and will rush to the other party's vital point without hesitation.

"It's so comfortable, please don't leave me, take possession of me," Wang Ling'er said to Tiger Roaring Sword in a desperate way.

Wang Ling'er has been inexplicably tortured many times, and every time he has been incinerated by him, his five mansions and six intestines are hot and unbearable, and he will lose his mind, but whenever she feels like this, she can't help but ** out, but she can't stop it.

Since tonight, she met Liu Qingyuan and met the Tiger Roaring Sword in Liu Qingyuan's hand, she finally felt that only the Tiger Roaring Sword could dissolve the heat in her body, and there was an indescribable love for the Tiger Roaring Sword.

Gradually, her mood calmed down a lot, but the commotion in her lower body still couldn't go away.

At this moment, a sleek thick **** reached her cave. Wang Ling'er let out a long sigh, and before she could stop it, the **** couldn't wait to break through the barrier like a light veil and smash the Yellow Dragon・・・・・・

"Ah・・・・・・h

Wang Ling'er let out a long sigh, and the Tiger Roar Sword in his hand also fell to the ground.

・・・・・・

The feeling of shyness turned into tingling, the feeling of stinging turned into helplessness, the feeling of helplessness turned into rejection, and the feeling of rejection turned into reluctance, until in the end she actually hugged Liu Qingyuan tightly in her arms, and she was so reluctant, for fear that if there were few mistakes, this man would leave her.

Wang Ling'er, Wang Ling'er, how can you not know? The man in your arms who makes you **** is the big enemy who killed your whole family?

The dew drops fell on Liu Qingyuan's shoulders, and then slid down on Wang Ling'er's chest, blending with the fragrant sweat of the two, and they couldn't tell whether it was sweat or dew.

With a long groan that the two of them let out almost at the same time, the two finally stopped their movements, and collapsed in the flowers, panting for breath to reminisce about the pleasure they had just brought.

Liu Qingyuan entered the dream with satisfaction, and for the first time in his life, he gave a soft woman who he didn't dare to face, and Wang Ling'er, who regarded himself as an enemy.

Wang Ling'er's fiery feeling in her internal organs was eased a lot because of the Tiger Roaring Sword, or because of Liu Qingyuan's "selfless dedication", and without the torture that made him restless just now, her sanity gradually recovered.

When she opened her sleepy eyes, the ** man lying in her arms made her shake up, her eyes widened, and after a while, she pushed Liu Qingyuan aside, and wrapped the clothes on the ground that were torn by herself at a very fast speed on the jade body, and at the moment when Liu Qingyuan did not realize the danger, Wang Ling'er held the tiger roaring sword on the ground in his hand.

"You whore, you ・・・・・・"

She looked at Liu Qingyuan shyly, and then turned her head, not daring to look at the ** man opposite.

Up to now, Liu Qingyuan has never understood that the great beauty who was with him **** just now turned her face and denied people, and took away the Tiger Roar Sword, which was more important than her own life.

All the treasures in the world are not as precious as the Tiger Roaring Sword for Liu Qingyuan, seeing that this woman has taken away her divine weapon, she is naturally in a hurry, and even the love between the two of them just now was left behind by him.

With a "whew", the clothes on the ground fell into Liu Qingyuan's hands, and in the blink of an eye, the clothes were already worn on his body.

"You are so bold that you have the audacity to deceive me into a divine soldier"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Qingyuan couldn't wait to rush towards Wang Ling'er.

At this time, Wang Ling'er seemed to recognize the big enemy in front of him, and at the moment when Liu Qingyuan approached her, Wang Ling'er exclaimed, and waved the Tiger Roar Sword in his hand indiscriminately, and for a while, the sword qi of the Tiger Roaring Sword burst out, and everywhere he went, there were hundreds of flowers and broken stones.

However, Wang Ling'er, who has no power to restrain the chicken, even if she has a divine soldier in her hand, she can't give full play to the true power of the Tiger Roaring Sword, because now she can't control the extremely powerful Divine Soldier Tiger Roaring Sword.

Liu Qingyuan was stunned at first in the face of the attack of the Tiger Roaring Sword, and then he found that Wang Ling'er couldn't control the Tiger Roaring Sword at all, let alone control the Tiger Roaring Sword.

After three or two moves, Liu Qingyuan easily snatched back the Tiger Roar Sword.

The cold refracted tiger roaring sword with a crimson luster quickly rested on Wang Ling'er's shoulder, and in the face of the threat of the tiger roaring sword, Wang Ling'er's eyes leaked the fear of death.