Click, a light wind struck, half of the betel wood shattered, and in a blink of an eye, it shattered into a fine white powder, and the white filamentous smoke rose up in a moment, forming a hazy world, and the moon rain and the disciple's eyes suddenly became white.

Before the moon rain reflected from the surprise. The cool aroma is like the morning breeze blowing through the sea of flowers, bringing the fragrant honey that has been brewed overnight into the nose. The fragrant wind, with a hint of coolness, wafts wafted in, faintly drilling into the heart. The moon rain hit his nose with the mist on his nose, and his tender face flushed with a delicate and moving flush, and he helped his dizzy head, and his long eyelashes were heavily glued. Yueyu slowly turned around and glanced at the disciple behind him, the white mist was vast. The moon-rain flower-like face moved, like a black butterfly, flapping its wings and falling into the mist.

The clear blue sky is blue, and there is not a trace of clouds. Towering peaks and precipitous cliffs stare silently at a cloud of low, veil-like clouds. The faint clouds and mist are not big, like a mist that permeates the peaks, throwing a light veil at will.

Poof, poof, poof, dozens of black butterflies fell from the clouds, the thin wings of black velvet, shaking the transparent tulle, posing in a beautiful shape, like a fairy entering the sea, with a big head into the green shadow of the sea of fog.

Ahh Then a gust of wind blew gently through the dense forest, and the shadows of the trees were swaying, and a few black leaves hung among the trees.

"Mom". Mo Xie screamed, closed his eyes violently, and a cool breeze hissed from his brain. The delicate skin revealed the fluffy and fine man, and the frost on his face was instantly fluttered.

"Hey, hee, hee, how about Mo Shengyou, I'll do it. It's all done". A delicate and delicate soft voice came from within the Danhai.

"Okay, you're big, Lao Tzu's head is almost halved." Mo Xie's hands and feet were tightly tied like a brown man, trembling up and down, half a foot away from the tip of Mo Xie's head was a brown stone with edges, Mo Xie's body trembled, no more than half an inch away from the stone. was so frightened that Mo Xie's scalp was numb.

"Hey, hee, hee, I only look at the top, who looks at you below". A red greasy soft voice replied. Mo Xie scolded in his heart. "It's a ...... you can't see from above."

Click. The branches on his feet made a crisp sound, Mo Ye screamed, his eyes turned black, and he fell on the boulder, and two soft and smooth flesh balls slapped on Mo Ye's cheeks. Mo Xie took two deep breaths under his nose, and the frankincense of the girl from Youlan rushed into Mo Xie's nose, making Mo Xie's head numb to the tip of his hair.

Tom, two round butts. Sitting on Mo Ye's belly. Well, Mo Xie wanted to shout but didn't shout, his voice was sucked away by the deep cleavage, and he bent his legs violently. Sticking out his half-length tongue, a trace of salty and oily sweat flowed onto Mo Ye's tongue. Mo Ye hurriedly withdrew his tongue and pursed his mouth, his tongue rubbing against his teeth.

"Ouch. Stoned me, whose ass is so heavy". There was an exclamation from Danhai. He shouted in a shrill voice.

"Don't shout, help me untie the holy rope. I'm going to suffocate." Mo Ye's nose was buried deep in the Yufeng ditch, and every time he took a deep breath, two pieces of delicate skin would block his nostrils. Every time I exhaled, bursts of warm sweat filled my nose. Mo Ye's entire face was wet, and the exhaled breath bubbled between his face and the snow-white jade muscles, poof, poof, poof.

"Ouch, Mo Sheng is friendly and blessed, there is a beautiful saint girl on his face, and there is still one lying on his stomach, I can't freeze tonight, I said why is the temperature in Danhai high." There was a sour sound in the Mo Ye Dan Sea, like a vinegar jar falling.

"All right, lust, I beg thee, untie the holy cord." Mo Xie softened and begged bitterly, his voice changed tone. It's not soft, it's not good! Mo Xie blew his true breath, and he didn't hate death. When he was in the Desire Heart Cave, Mo Xie blew lightly, and put Deng Ming's statue into the holy bag, and now Mo Xie took a few breaths, Yufeng didn't blow it away, but he couldn't breathe. Clearly lustful in the Danhai did tricks.

"Mo Shengyou, you think too highly of me, how can I use the spells of the Holy Clan." Danhai's delicate voice complained angrily.

Mo Xie was dumbfounded, it's okay to suck in or two, so stuffy for an hour or two, he covered his mouth with long hair. Lust snorted twice. "Little saint, where is it when you ask me"!

With a bang, the two plump and elastic twin peaks snapped away from Mo Xie's sweaty face, and bursts of shock mixed with a fresh breath rushed to his face. Mo Ye took a deep breath, and his half-closed eyes widened. The teeth chattered and shivered, and a few words jumped out from between the teeth. "Flat music".

I saw Bian Le, slightly bent over the willow waist, Yuyu's fingers rubbed his forehead lightly, the light veil of the black curtain covered the pink and pink bare shoulders, and half of the Yufeng black armor was together, separating the bright colors of red and black. With Mo Ye's exclamation, Bian Le turned his red eyes, and saw that Mo Ye was not suspicious and shy, and his eyes shot a light of surprise and obscenity,

Yu Yu's thin fingers gently took off the black veil on her face, her soft and delicate face, the red light spread to her neck, and the gentle and fragrant breath rushed to Mo Ye's face.

Mo Ye's eyes straightened, and the corners of his mouth slowly lengthened, skimming to his ears. "What's wrong with Bian Le, there is no half-hatred in his eyes, staring at his gaze, like Chengying, like a dull jun, like a ......."

"Mom......". Mo Xie screamed and immediately figured it out.

"Oh, Mo Shengyou, I forgot to tell you, this betel tree flesh is the main ingredient for refining love medicine." A small voice in Danhai came from the bottom of the house.

If Mo Ye's head was filled with chili pepper water, it would be numb and fiery, and his whole face would be red to the root of his ears with shame and anger, and he would avoid Bian Le's soft eyes in a panic.

Bian Le's black nails slowly stretched out to Mo Ye's face. Hot and cold, bursts of flesh moved from cheeks to lips and slid to sweaty necks. Mo Ye's mouth pursed. "Poison, poison, woo......".

The bright red and tender cherry lips blocked Mo Ye's mouth, and the jade juice and liquid reached into Mo Ye's mouth with a small tongue like a smooth snake. The blood of the whole body of the buzz gathered violently into Mo Ye's brain, and there was a brief moment of eye contact. Mo Xie's brain was dizzy, his body was crispy, and his whole fluttering body was about to fly.

The half-drunk eyes gradually indulged in Bian Le's hot lips, and with the infinite enlargement of the eyes, another face with deep red dimples was reflected in the black pupils, bright and delicate like rose petals. Watery, deep and dreamy red eyes, staring at themselves tightly, their petite and delicate noses tendoned. It seems to smell the ruddy goose legs, the cherry-like bright red mouth, stretching out the red, small, pointed tongue, curling and licking the red lips, and a slipped of the jade liquid from the slightly open corners of the mouth, elongated little by little.

Mo Ye's head was wooden, and he wanted to shout, but the elixir flew in his mouth, and the snakes were scurrying. Divine Sense. "Sister, I'll eat your two goose legs, I don't need to pay them back now."

Gu Xin licked his lips, dripping with jade liquid, stretched out his little white and tender hand, and gently placed it on Mo Xie's holy clothes, and with a flick of his soft fingers, the two silk cloths bounced away. Mo Ye felt a slight chill in his chest. Thoughts. "Warframe, Warframe, Warframe ......".

Danhai's suspended black armor disappeared in shame and fled into the vast true qi. There is no point in protecting the owner. Mo Xie was dumbfounded, and scolded "desire" in his heart. Obviously, it's the desire again.

Gu Xin's delicate little hand gently stroked on Mo Xie's chest, and Mo Xie's chest muscles jumped as if they were electrocuted, and his shoulders kept rubbing. The delicate little hand suddenly tightened, and Mo Ye's face distorted and deformed.

The wet, slippery tongue flowed through Mo Ye's chest, and a trace of cool electric numb-like pleasure gradually penetrated the sea of consciousness, numbing Mo Ye's divine sense. Taking advantage of the fact that Bian Le's soft tongue was raised, Mo Xie said softly. "Baby, help me untie the holy rope".

Smack, smack, smack. With a few thin crisp sounds, Mo Ye's body relaxed, and followed by ten thousand fine needles piercing through the pores, and his whole body was numb and painful without half of his strength. "Escape, I escape".

Mo Xie was so angry that his eyes were green, this desire to die actually sealed Danhai. Mo Xie was anxious to read the term. "On".

Danhai's seal opened with a bang, and then closed with a pop. Mo Xie glared angrily, his face was pale and he was holding his breath, and the green tendons in the corners of his forehead bulged with the whirring breath. Roaring in rage. "Lust, you're too much".

Mo Ye couldn't help but shout, Bian Le and Gu Xin held Mo Ye's hand. The slippery tongue and ruddy lips licked and kissed Mo Ye on his face, neck, and chest. The soft fingers of the jade onion roamed endlessly on Mo Ye's body. Under the fingertips of the two holy women, the holy clothes cracked layer by layer like silk paper, and the trembling, soft little hands rubbed Mo Ye's strong chest.

Mo Xie resisted in the sourness of pleasure, his face became redder and redder, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his consciousness rose and fell in the clutches of desire. I tried my best to suppress the surging desire in my mind.

Bian Lejiao's face was shy, her jade cheeks were flushed, and she was panting softly. The angry and delicate Jade Peak, rubbed gently and forcefully on Mo Ye's face, the crisp flesh feeling, and the infinite shyness transmitted, made Mo Xie's breathing stop, and half of his face was hot and red, as if he was about to burn the snow-white Jade Peak.

Gu Xin is beautiful and delicate, her voice is gentle, and Chu Chu is shy. With two red and seductive cherry lips, he bit Mo Ye's chest muscles inch by inch, grabbed Mo Ye's hand and reached into the thin battle armor, kneading and caressing it between a pair of firm and full soft jade peaks.

Mo Ye's tall stalk stiffened his neck, his eyes were straight, and sparks burst out. His lips trembled, and his face suddenly jumped. The startled hair curled crisply. My head is going to blow up. Beads of sweat the size of beans flowed into a small river in an instant. Mouth stuck twice, didn't dare to shout again.

The sunset is red. On the red and green branches, the saints with red faces and smiling and delicate faces were awakened by Mo Ye's angry shout just now, red light and black shadows, charming and tender, jade cheeks were dizzy, tearing the black armor on her body hard, and walking towards Mo Ye with affection. (To be continued......)