The faint fragrance of flowers confused the eyes of all the saints, and the faint mist moved and flowed, and a dense mist with a slight chill hit the face, intoxicating the hearts of every saint.

The conditions that Ding Xue said were too tempting, and the holy relics that could be used in the sixth order of condensation qi and the incarnation realm were up to everyone to choose. If you don't use it, it's a sky-high price if you sell it. The hearts of the saints beat gently, their faces seemed to be stimulated by the strong fragrance of liquor, they were flushed, they inhaled the faint fragrance of flowers, and their excitement was like a flood that broke the embankment, pouring out in a mighty and loud voice. Chattering and discussing.

Mo Ye's face seemed to be gnawed by a wild beast, twitching his frightened skin. This is a scam, a scam sent to the ghost gate, even if you can live to wait until the Cold Blood Soul Devouring Flower explodes, so many Incarnation Realm Great Saints have no chance to put the holy relics in the holy bag.

"Elder Ding, when will you take us into the 'Flower Marrow Heavenly Fragrance' array?" A sage who was full of bookishness smiled and put it in the next book, as if he had been immersed in the rhyme of the book.

Ding Xuexiu's eyebrows were thoughtful, she reached out to clamp the crystal letter that cut through the void, and pressed it lightly between her eyebrows, her pink nails reflected a flesh-red luster. The thin eyebrows are raised, and the eyes become gloomy. Sighing softly, he looked at the scholar saint. "Yu Ye Holy Friend, I originally planned to set off today, but just now there was a crystal letter from the sixth layer of the 'Flower Marrow Heavenly Fragrance' array, and there was a small incident, at least postpone it for a year. Dear holy friends, in order to ensure that secret matters are not leaked, you are not allowed to leave the Spring Rain Hall for one year."

didn't wait for everyone to react. In front of me, large green leaves flew up, like wings that were half-open and half-closed, dancing. Mo Ye's eyes darkened. Stop in a garden filled with lotus fragrance.

The circular pond in the garden, the water of the pond is crystal clear, covered with layers of lotus leaves, piece by piece, like a green plate carved by jade. The breeze shook the lotus leaf and rolled water droplets, the crystal water droplets rolled around, and the big ones scattered into a few small water droplets.

In the center of the pond is a rock, and a clear stream overflows around the rock, and a piece of clear water spews out from the book. Spread out in all directions. The rocks seemed to hold down an angry spring.

The pond is full of colorful flowers, opening at will, the breeze blowing, and the colorful rich petals are shaking the stamens. Bursts of fragrance. Shallow income.

Mo Ye glanced at the courtyard. It's so simple that it doesn't even build a pavilion.

Smack, slap the sleek boneless ass. "Girl. It's still pretending, my arms are sore."

Ah, Chengying Yinghong's small mouth squeezed out a complaint, and pushed Mo Ye as if angry. The faint jasmine fragrance drifted away from Mo Ye's snort, and the slender green shadow sat gently on the boulder in the center of the pool, with his head fluttering and his hair, skimming Mo Ye's smirking face.

Mo Xie stepped on the green lotus leaf, shook a thin pearl, and instantly arrived in front of Chengying, reaching out to pick up Chengying's silky chin. The soul-seducing eyes helped the red fluttering little face, the delicate jade drops on the delicate face, full of water, were worn out by the soul-hooking eyes, and two bright jade tears hung in the corners of the eyes.

Mo Xie pursed his lips, his eyes flashed with a faint blue light, and he stared at his teary eyes in a daze. Stretched out his white porcelain-like fingers and shook them in front of Chengying's eyes, gently touched the tip of his nose that was small and sweaty, and slowly slid on the cherry red moisturizing lips.

Sakura's lips are half-opened, and the moist and smooth tongue sticks out a little bit of pink. With the gentle sliding of Mo Xie's fingertips, the wet jade liquid was dotted, and the pink red lips were wetted more brightly, redder, and red, making Mo Xie swallow and spit out.

The gentle wind blew through Chengying's ears, and the earlobes that were like electricity trembled slightly, and numb into the ears. "Don't run."

Chengying's confusion and panic had not yet been reflected from the soreness and numbness, and his thick and powerful arms hugged his delicate and twisted waist. Chengying's half-closed tearful eyes widened, Teng's red glow reflected through the snow-white jade skin, his frightened eyes widened, his head turned sideways in fear, and his snow-white little hands pushed against his majestic chest.

Tom, tom, tom a few times on Mo Ye's chest, his waist tightened, and he hugged Mo Ye tightly. A thick breath poured into his nose, and he gently rested his head on Mo Ye's shoulder as if he was dizzy. Slowly close your eyes, carrying a familiar crazy taste. The little mouth moved, softly whispering. "Bullying people again".

"No, hold it for the second time." Mo Xie touched the black, thick and soft curls, and blew a thin breath as if biting his ears. Chengying's heart itched, the sea of knowledge buzzed blank, forgetting everything, the slender and soft waist tightened, twisting uncomfortably, the towering and angry soft jade peak, sharpening the solid chest muscles.

"It's numb, it's the second time, when is the first time". On the flowing hair like a waterfall, there are a few tiny bubbles in the delicate fish beads. The miniature fish bared its fangs and grinned.

Mo Xie silkworm eyebrows were solemn, "Damn, I forgot, there is still a fish with a broken mouth."

The hand that slipped to the end of his hair snapped down the chain and stuffed it into the holy bag.

"And said, in the city." Chengying's face flushed even more vividly, spreading to the root of his ears, and the roasted pink flesh evaporated the water vapor, roasting Mo Ye's neck hot. It burned Mo Ye like a fire, and fine sweat leached out of Mo Ye's forehead.

Mo Xie flicked his fingertips, and the soundproof cover blocked the astringent words of Chi Wen's muttering. The multi-colored light mask flew out layer by layer, and Mo Ye didn't know how many times he bounced. The black armor on his body turned into a layer of light that was bright inside and black outside, covering the rocks in the pool.

Chengying swelled with layers of redness, tightly closed her startling eyelashes, exhaled a trembling breath deeply, and buried her head in her hair shyly, like a late-blooming flower, hiding under the black and green silk leaves and not daring to show her face.

The faint sandalwood permeated the rocks, the soft stone bed with hollow carving, covered with fine velvet brocade quilts, and the white snowy little hands pushed hard, tightly hugging the stiff neck and shins.

The fleshy body gently pressed against the startling, undulating soft and roaring peak. Looking at the tender face like a crimson flower.

Chengying slowly opened the eyes of the water spirit, and the black pupils were crowded with smiling faces, hooked eyes, and burned like fire. The fiery shadow trembled in her eyes.

Excited, Chengying closed his eyes in a panic, let the burning eyes wander on his face, and tightened his jade arms, but he was gently relieved by powerful tenderness, clutching his pink fists, rubbing his fingers, and not knowing where to put it.

A familiar breath of sweat slowly approached Chengying's face, and it was violently pressed down through the crisp chest of the fine armor. Huh. Chengying let out a long, silky hum, his breathing became nervous, spasmodic and out of breath, bursts of dizziness, suppressed the beating heart, and stopped breathing as if suffocating. "Heavy".

Mo Ye raised his body lightly, staring at his body with hot eyes, exhaling like an orchid, charming like a flower, and a unique body fragrance of a saint woman penetrated into his heart and spleen. Mo Ye took a deep breath, exhaled tremblingly, and blew the rapidly undulating jade peak under his body, trembling at an accelerated pace. The two lovely protrusions on the soft crispy breasts are like crazy to break through the chest armor.

Chengying is glamorous, the beautiful red face, trembling slightly, the delicate body is getting softer and softer, the soft breath is getting more and more chaotic, the shy eyelashes are shaking their eyelashes dreamily, and in the majestic breath in front of them, the body trembles in a panic.

Mo Xie's eyes full of evil desire, he searched the pink chest guard under his eyes, stopped taking a breath, and sweat drops appeared on his forehead. A gentle kiss slid to the stunning face, sliding to the bright red and soft pink cherry lips.

The fair-skinned jade neck rose slightly, and the ruddy red lips met it when the panting lips did not approach. The jade liquid is fragrant, the water is entwined together, moving smoothly, and the delicate and angry jade peak is upturned towards the sky. A hot hand rubbed the soft and delicate edge of the peak through the thin nails.

With the soothing of the powerful big hand, Chengying sighed shyly, his heart tightened, his delicate body trembled and shook the numb flesh waves, and the seven divine senses that were numb to the sea all escaped without a shadow.

Mo Xie raised his hand as if he was sucking, and greedily put it back on the silky jade peak with the sucking electric hemp. Gently turned into a kneading press, the delicate jade body was numb and soft, and the shocking bulge lifted the tall armor gently and powerfully. "Can't be unraveled".

Chengying's soft waist straightened high, the towering jade peak squeezed, and Mo Ye's swimming hand pressed tightly on his chest. Chengying's delicate nose was breathless, and she gasped for breath. The lingering jade liquid squeezed out two words from the small mouth. "Back".

Mo Xie held the empty jade shin, and there was a chaotic clasp, and there was a thin crisp sound, and the armor on his chest bounced off. Mo Ye's body soared and pressed down gently. The pressure of Chengying's face swelled purple, and it seemed that all the blood rushed to his face.

Wild and rough hands wandered and rubbed between the delicate and weak, soft and delicate jade grains and peaks. A trace of electric numb-like pleasure gradually changed from weak to strong, penetrating through Fangxin's mind, and the whole body of electricity trembled spasmlessly, soft and electronumbic. The smooth and tender jade peak seems to be able to knead out water. I can't help it, and I put my cheeks between the peaks of flesh.

The beautiful red hair, with the unfamiliar feeling of rubbing and caressing the heart, the strange feeling of the itch, the heart of the calling Chengying was a little crazy, the ten fingers were separated, and the messy, soft and smooth Mo Ye hair was gently pressed on the crispy jade grains.

The body was hot for a while, and the sharp and round chin was raised high, holding up the jade peak, and meeting the stirring tongue. Looking up at the stunning and charming face, the face was red and trembling, and the breathing was rapid and trembling. An irrepressible desire raged, strange, frightening, and shy, and occupied the whole heart.

"Evil". Chengying became sunk in the frantic sucking sound, twisting his soft thin waist, and in the gentle and heavy pinching of the looseness, his mouth let out an irrepressible call.

"Hold me tight". The uncontrollable lust raging, the murmuring that can't control the obscenity, the shy and scared heart, I don't know what the road is shouting, and the coquettish voice fills the small space. The silky cold saliva flowed from the bright and pink jade grains to the dizzyingly white snow skin. Move to another clump of painful, welcoming stamens. (To be continued......)