In the cave.

Yang Que picked the yin, Zhou Meiqi picked the yang, and the two of them took what they needed, which lasted for three days.

I don't know how many postures they have changed to fight fiercely, but they are still tireless, but they are getting braver and braver.

"Boom!"

Finally on the night of the fourth day, Zhou Meiqi broke through from the twelfth layer of the psychic realm to the spiritual realm in one fell swoop.

Her whole body was hot and trembling, her legs tightly wrapped around Yang Que's body, and her mouth let out a comfortable moan.

Because of her breakthrough, Yang Que has gained more benefits, and the Yuan Yin she picks is naturally becoming more and more pure.

In the early morning of the fifth day, the two finally ended their long-lasting lingering, leaning against the barrel together, gasping and hugging each other, staring at each other.

"Miss, it's been five days, and you haven't done it yet? ”

Xiao Ling's shout suddenly came from outside the cave, and after waiting for a few days, she finally couldn't help it anymore and began to complain.

Hearing this, the two looked at each other and smiled, Zhou Meiqi blushed with shame, coquettish and infinite, and looked at him with a pair of eyes, shiny and full of tenderness.

Yang Que touched her face, got up and got out of the barrel, began to get dressed, and said, "Senior Sister Zhou, thank you really this time." ”

Zhou Meiqi smiled slightly, a touch of gloom suddenly flashed in her eyes, smiled faintly, and said, "It's okay." ”

Yang Que got dressed and was about to leave, his eyes suddenly fixed on the red dress by the barrel, he hesitated, but still reached out and picked it up, looked at Zhou Meiqi who looked slightly gloomy in the barrel, and said, "This dress, can I take it away and keep it as a souvenir?"

Zhou Meiqi was a little depressed and nodded: "It's up to you." ”

Yang Que stroked it thoughtfully for a moment, then put it into the storage bag, glanced at Zhou Meiqi, and then turned to leave.

"So resolute, Yang Que, don't you have the slightest reluctance?"

When he got out of the cave, Zhou Meiqi's eyes were sad, and she muttered with a resentful face.

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"Elder Yang, you finally came out, did you make my young lady particularly ruthless?"

Xiao Ling saw Yang Que coming out, and hurriedly ran up and asked curiously.

Yang Que smiled and said ambiguously: "It's okay." ”

Xiao Ling did not enter the cave, but followed him down to the peak, and when she approached the Gathering Spirit Pool, she suddenly ran to the front and stopped him, saying, "Didn't you say that there is something strange in this pool, don't you go down and take a look?"

Yang Que's heart moved, and he glanced at the pool of water, the water surface was calm and waveless, without a trace of ripples, he approached and sniffed, and was about to shake his head, when suddenly his body shook, and his face showed joy.

"It's that breath, and it's coming out again......"

He took a few steps forward, crouched down, sniffed it carefully again, and his heart became excited.

"That's right, it's that kind of breath, only on her, can you have it. ”

Yang Que no longer hesitated, the mana in his body moved, a faint light mask appeared on the surface of his body, and he jumped directly off the spiritual pool.

"Poof!"

The water was cold and clear, and he opened his eyes and sank down quickly.

The familiar breath, if there is nothing, he pursued, and soon reached the bottom of the pool, but there was nothing everywhere, but he was not disappointed, stepped on the bottom of the pool, and searched carefully.

Suddenly, a flame ignited in the dirt beneath his feet, and then a whirlpool appeared, spinning at great speed.

"Whew!"

Involuntarily, Yang Que was trapped in it, a flower in front of him, it seemed to be in another space, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was still the bottom of the pool, but the pool was even more cold and bone-chilling.

Looking around, and then looking up, suddenly, his heart shook, and a touch of excitement appeared on his face.

A rock above his head is revealing a pair of snow-white and petite jade feet, swaying gently and rippling with water.

"Is that her?"

Yang Que's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, a little under his feet, swam up, and when he surfaced, he stared at it for the first time, on the rocks in the water, there was a woman wearing a fine figure in tulle, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at him quietly, on her cheeks, still wearing the familiar and mysterious silver mask.

"It's really you. Yang Que was overjoyed and approached her.

The woman was not the slightest surprised by his sudden appearance, she nodded slightly, pulled him, sat down, but did not speak.

"What's your name?"

Feeling the familiar fragrance and the warmth that once made him intoxicated, Yang Que suddenly had an urge in his heart to take off her mask regardless of everything.

However, he was afraid that she would be angry and no longer paid attention to herself.

The woman listened to his words, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, but she didn't reply, just looked at him quietly.

Yang Que's heart fluttered, slowly hugged her, and said softly: "I want to see you, is it okay?"

The woman shook her head, unable to see clearly, but he clearly felt a firmness that could not be blasphemed.

"Oh well. ”

Although he was disappointed in his heart, he didn't dare to force it, he looked at her quietly a few times, reached out to untie the ribbon around her waist, and gently faded the thin white light veil like cicada wings.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up.

Wonderful**, impressive, snow-white and tender, dazzling and sultry.

He kissed her softly on the lips, and his hands climbed up the towering pair of breasts, and gently, pressed up......

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