Ming Yao'er looked at Wei Jia, her face was blushing, and she said, "Why don't you look for it quickly!"

"Uh-huh!" Wei Jia nodded hurriedly, picked up Ming Yao'er, and ran wildly along the dense forest.

Ming Yao'er was held in Wei Jia's arms, motionless, her eyes slightly closed, and her breathing became short.

Wei Jia was so cool in his heart, holding this big beauty who had been poisoned, he ran vigorously.

"Damn, Lao Tzu's character is not so bad!" Wei Jia said in his heart: "I was thinking about getting poisoned myself, relying on this girl, it seems that this is really a superfluous move, this god is long-eyed!"

While running, Wei Jia looked around, and kept scolding: "Grandma's, cave, cave." Lao Tzu wants a cave!"

I ran for more than ten minutes, but I couldn't find it.

Wei Jia couldn't help but be a little worried, damn, I don't know how long the medicinal properties of this demon mist are, and it won't be effective.

Thinking of this, the words in his mouth changed again: "Damn, don't fail, don't fail!"

Ming Yao'er was a little strange in Wei Jia's arms, what was he talking about?

"Brother Wei, that... There...... Cave!" Ming Yao'er pointed to a certain place with her hand and said.

Wei Jia's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"Thank God!" Wei Jia said, deep down, Wei Jia thinks that he is a traditional man, and he still can't accept the high technology of field warfare for a while.

"Brother Wei, you let me down, I'll go in by myself!"

Seeing that she was next to the cave, Ming Yao'er in Wei Jia's arms spoke.

Wei Jia was stunned for a moment, startled, but then relieved, girl, shyness is a certainty!

Putting Ming Yao'er down, Wei Jia smiled innocently: "Sister, you go in first!"

Ming Yao'er got off the ground, didn't look back, and hurriedly ran into the cave.

Wei Jia clenched his fists, followed excitedly, looked left and right, and slowly came to the door of the cave.

When he arrived at the entrance of the cave, Wei Jia turned around and knelt down, raised his face and said: "God, the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas, the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Amitabha Buddha, my lord Amen!

After adjusting his breathing and pressing down his excited emotions, Wei Jia took out the Yuan Mingzhu and injected it into the real yuan, and slowly walked into the cave, his voice trembling a little: "Sister, Brother Wei is here!"

As soon as he entered, Wei Jia was shocked.

I saw Ming Yao'er holding a curved hook, and the curved hook was sending it towards her throat with a cold light.

Wei Jia stretched out his hand forward, his legs were weak, and he knelt down at Ming Yao'er, his voice trembling even more: "Don't!"

Ming Yao'er stopped, looked at Wei Jia, and tears flowed: "What are you doing here?"

Wei Jia still maintained a kneeling posture with one hand forward and Yuan Mingzhu in the other: "Sister Yao'er, why are you so troubled, there is always a solution to the matter." ”

Ming Yao'er looked determined: "I said that if I fell into this demonic fog, I would kill myself." ”

"No! I don't agree!" cried Weiga.

"It's my own business!" Ming Yao'er looked at Wei Jia with a sad expression.

Wei Jia knelt up straight, a little emotional: "Could it be ...... Am I so unsightly? In your heart, would you rather die than be nice to me?"

Ming Yao'er looked at Wei Jia and didn't say a word.

"Okay!" Wei Jia stood up: "If that's the case, it's not interesting for me to live, you can do it! I'll go with you too!" As he spoke, he took out the Broken Chrysanthemum Divine Weapon in his hand, raised it high, and aimed it at his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Why are you bother!" Ming Yao'er's tears flowed even more fiercely: "I just don't want to... I don't want to lose my body in such a daze, you ...... You go, leave me alone!"

Wei Jia said: "Are you pretending not to know or really not seeing it, I like you, I've always liked you!"

Ming Yao'er's expression moved, and she looked straight at Wei Jia.

"Really! I like you!" said Weiga hurriedly.

"You... You... Will you be nice to me in the future?" asked Ming Yao'er with a rainy face.

"Of course, if I treat you badly, five thunders will kill me!" Wei Gajia said, his voice becoming sharp again.

"Will you listen to me?" asked Ming Yao'er again.

"Definitely!" Wei Jia put away the broken chrysanthemum: "In our hometown, men listen to women, let the east go east, let the west go west." If you don't obey, twisting your ears will be a beating!"

"Flutter!" Ming Yao'er was amused by Wei Jia's vivid expression.

The pear blossom brought the rain and smiled, which made Wei Jia stunned.

"If you don't listen to me in the future, I'll beat you with my ears twisted!" Ming Yao'er looked at Wei Jia Dao.

"Our ears were born for Yao'er to be screwed by you!" Wei Jia said with a smile.

Ming Yao'er lowered her eyes, her face flushed, and she said, "I... I don't know what's next!"

Wei Jiale was happy, and said in his heart, I know, looked at Ming Yao'er and said, "First of all, we must have a bed!"

Ming Yao'er's face turned even redder: "In this kind of place, there will be a bed there!"

"I have a way!" Wei Jia has been on a high platform on the side: "Yao'er, you must have a lot of clothes in your space, and I also have them in my space, spread them there, and the bed will be there." ”

Ming Yao'er looked back at the high platform, bit her lip and nodded.

At this point, Wei Jia's heart is so angry.

Yuan Mingzhu found a stone crack and put it away, and Wei Jia began to take out the clothes from the space.

Ming Yao'er squirmed, and began to take out her clothes, and carefully spread them on the high platform.

Wei Jia took out a few more Yuan Mingzhu, injected Zhen Yuan, and found Ming Yao'er's red clothes on the platform, tore a few pieces, and wrapped Yuan Mingzhu.

Ming Yao'er looked at Wei Jia with some puzzlement.

"Red, festive, let's be a little grander!" Wei Jia said.

Ming Yao'er blushed and nodded.

In fact, Wei Jia is obscene, and he wants to see it more clearly.

Finally, the bed was made.

Ming Yao'er stood on the high platform, looked at Wei Jia under the stage, and smiled shyly.

Wei Jia's expression was serious: "Yao'er, Wei Jia swears that he will never fail you in this life." ”

Ming Yao'er nodded and put away the armor on her body.

The clothes inside instantly turned to dust and disappeared into the cave.

Sure enough, the blow that Ming Yao'er received in the ruins also shattered all her clothes.

Wei Jia's nose was hot, and two shades of red flowed down.

Hurriedly tear off the strip of cloth and plug it.

Ming Yao'er's clothes dissipated, and she was also shocked, she hung her head in shame, bent her body, and got into the clothes.

Wei Jia put away his armor and climbed up to the high platform with an excited expression.

A few clothes, half-covered and half-hidden, Ming Yao'er's seductive delicate body loomed.

Weiga slowly crawled over.

Ming Yao'er looked nervous, her breathing became short, she closed her eyes shyly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Wei Jia's first attack is naturally the f-chest that haunts his dreams.

His hands trembled, and he slowly stretched out to Ming Yao'er's chest.

When it was close to his chest, Wei Jia couldn't hold it anymore and grabbed it violently.

Soft and smooth * tender, the best in the world.

Ming Yao'er's body also trembled, and her whole body was tense.

"Yao'er, relax!" Wei Jia's voice was gentle, but his body was trembling.

His hands began to caress gently.

As Wei Jia slowly stroked, Ming Yao'er's face flushed, her eyes opened slightly, and she actually looked down shyly.

When Wei Jia saw this scene, there was a hot shock in his abdomen, and his hands became even harder.

"Hmm...... Lighten ...... Pain... It hurts," Ming Yao'er groaned softly.

Wei Jia breathed rapidly, pressed his head down, and buried himself deep in Ming Yao'er's chest.

"Ahh Well...... "Ming Yao'er screamed... Wheezing, neck all the way, head back.

Wei Jia's hair rubbed against the delicate skin on Ming Yao'er's chest, and a burst of numbness came, and Ming Yao'er closed her eyes.

Wei Jia's head slowly moved up, and his hand clasped the softness of his chest again, kneading it incessantly.

kissed all the way down her neck, and violently sealed Ming Yao'er's cherry mouth.

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Ming Yao'er cried out in a muffled whisper.

Wei Jia's other hand began to roam around Ming Yao'er's body.

Ming Yao'er's breathing became more and more rapid, and with Wei Jia's kiss, her head began to turn slightly, and her body slowly twisted.

Wei Jia stopped with both hands and took off his clothes while kissing Ming Yao'er.

Ming Yao'er was enjoying it, when suddenly Wei Jia's tongue disappeared.

Opening her eyes worriedly, Ming Yao'er looked at Wei Jia reluctantly.

I saw Wei Jia sitting up straight, his legs parted.

Looking down further, Ming Yao'er was so ashamed that she quickly closed her eyes and covered her face with her hands.

Wei Jia adjusted his posture and reached out to take Ming Yao'er's hands away: "Yao'er, let me look at your face!"

Ming Yao'er's eyes narrowed a slit, tilted her head, and looked at Wei Jia with a spring face.

Wei Jia stroked Ming Yao'er's pretty face, and his waist slowly turned, about to take a look at the boundless spring.