The beauty of the Hundred Flowers Fairy is the kind of suffocating beauty, and at a glance, you will feel that there is such a beauty in the world.

Wearing a pink skirt, there is no beauty of customs, there is a graceful and noble bearing, the pretty face is like jade, the eyebrows are like distant mountains, but there is a playful and refined feeling between the noble, a pair of eyes, not flattering or cold, revealing a kind of wisdom.

Some women are like vases, beautiful appearance, but no smart heart, some women are the opposite, and the Hundred Flowers Fairy is the most perfect woman, her beauty, wisdom, talent and affection, she brewed the Hundred Flowers Fairy Brew Three Realms is famous, her dancing fairy is jealous, she is fine with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Her face was confident, and her smile was friendly, and those who had seen her would always remember her shadow, that is, Ning Wujian had seen many beauties in the Earth Immortal Realm, but she also had to feel amazed by the beauty of the Hundred Flowers Fairy.

The interest of the Hundred Flowers Fairy was obviously very good, and she was still humming a little song that she couldn't hear clearly, and she sat down in front of the dresser, wiped her rouge, traced her eyebrows, dressed up for a long time before getting up, looked at the flowers on the windowsill, walked over, and saw the pot of water, frowned, and covered her mouth and smiled.

"This girl raised it as a lotus. ”

As he spoke, the Hundred Flowers Fairy picked up the flower pot, sprinkled the water that had overflowed the edge of the pot on the black peony, and then turned around, closed the window, and placed the flower pot on the dresser.

At the moment when the window closed, Ning Wujian suddenly heard a sigh, "Damn, it's like this again!"

"It seems that this guy is a habitual offender, but it seems that there is a ban in this garden, and the location of those peony flowers is particular, this guy moved the black peony, and the flower fairy immediately knew it, so he poured a pot of water on him, which is a warning, but who is this guy. Black-clothed, man of heaven?"

"It's just that, since you know his existence, why doesn't the Hundred Flowers Fairy make a sound, that person's origin is extraordinary, the unspoken rules, or is there any secret behind it?"

Ning Wuqian was puzzled, and suddenly a faint fragrance came, and his eyes turned, and in an instant, Ning Wuji's flower immediately turned red. The kind of red that was so bright that it was about to burn, and it was still steaming.

Just when Ning Wuqian was puzzled, the Hundred Flowers Fairy had already removed the clothes on her body, and a perfect mature woman's carcass was presented in front of Ning Wujian at a glance, her skin was like condensed fat, her eyes were like autumn water, her nose was straight, her red lips were moist, and her teeth were like jade. Slender figure, curvaceous, slim curves.

From snow-white swan-like necks to undulating peaks. Deep ravines, flat and slightly concave white and smooth abdomen like jade, fragrant grass, two straight and slender thighs gently swinging. Lu gave Ning Wuqian a back, green silk like a waterfall, hanging down to his waist. The smooth jade back, the round buttocks, tall and slender, slowly walked into the bathtub, the petals of the water overflowed the twin peaks, and a pair of jade hands swayed, playing with the clear water.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy obviously ignored Ning Wuqian This flower, in her opinion, even if there is spirituality, it should be a woman, the elf in the flower, there are almost no men, the Hundred Flowers Fairy subconsciously thought of this wonderful flower as a woman, and she didn't care.

It wasn't until the Hundred Flowers Fairy entered the bathtub that Ning Wuqian relieved himself, this temptation was too fragrant, the whole flower was red, and two lines of nosebleeds flowed unconsciously, and when Ning Wuqian wanted to stop it, it was too late.

A trace of blood smell permeated the room, this smell was too faint, and Ning Wuqian prayed not to be detected by the Hundred Flowers Fairy.

"Who?"

Obviously, Ning Wu is missing, this boudoir is the place where the flower fairy lives all the year round, and the breath and taste inside are already familiar and can no longer be familiar, suddenly a trace of blood appeared, and immediately screamed, and immediately flew out of the bath bucket, the carcass flashed, the jade hand moved, and the gauze skirt flew out of the gauze tent and draped it on the body, fluttering and falling.

Boom......

The flower pot exploded, Ning Wuji's demon body manifested, and flew out suddenly, with a flash of silver light, it went around behind the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and at the moment it landed, one hand grabbed her waist, and the blade-like claws on the other hand fell on the snow-like jade neck.

"Don't shout, you have banned this room, it is impossible to know what is happening inside the road, you shout, even if you shout, it is useless for you to shout and break your throat!"

For fear that the Hundred Flowers Fairy would shout, Ning Wuqian threatened viciously, and as soon as the words came out, he immediately felt how familiar these words were.

Being held by Ning Wuqian to death, a strong manly breath came from behind her, the skin of the Hundred Flowers Fairy appeared a strange pink, and her pretty face was full of anger, but the cold emanating from the sharp blade on her neck made her dare not say much, and in the mirror of the dresser, the Hundred Flowers Fairy saw Ning Wuji's demon body.

"Pervert!"

Two famous words came to mind, and the delicate body of the Hundred Flowers Fairy trembled, and when she saw the broken flower pot on the dresser, she didn't know how to lure the wolf into the room!

However, the Hundred Flowers Fairy found in the mirror that the eyes of the silver wolf behind her were not on her, but looked left and right, and she immediately noticed that something was wrong, her pale face regained some ruddyness, the Hundred Flowers Fairy calmed down, and said lightly, "Who are you? What are you going to do?"

Ning Wujian hugged the soft and fragrant delicate body, but there was no charming thought in his heart, of course, he was not Yanagi Hui, just because he was thinking about how to get out, the damn nosebleed, he was really angry, isn't he just a woman.

"Who do you say I am, what else will I do? Lonely men and widows in the same room, guess ...... yourself"

The Hundred Flowers Fairy can bathe here with confidence, obviously the entire peony garden is a big array, and there is also a ban in this house, looking around, looking for a way to get out.

"Are you the demon king of the Nether Realm, sneaking into the heavenly court without permission?" The Hundred Flowers Fairy calmed down from her panic, and she immediately guessed a lot.

Ning Wujian also saw that the Hundred Flowers Fairy in the opposite mirror regained her composure, and her stunning face revealed a wise light, this woman is not a big-chested and brainless person.

Thinking to himself, Ning Wujian used force in his hand again, and laughed fiercely, "Since you know that I am the demon king of the lower realm, aren't you afraid?"

"What should I be afraid of? It should be you who am afraid, once something happens to me, the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother will immediately know, and you will not be able to leave at that time, so why don't you let me help you, as long as you let me go, I will escort you to the lower realm." ”

The Hundred Flowers Fairy seemed to have pinched Ning Wuji's death hole, and she looked very confident and calm, but her willow waist was strangled by Ning Wuji, which made her very uncomfortable, and her hips twisted.

Ning Wuqian hugged the Hundred Flowers Fairy in an extremely intimate posture, and his round and straight buttocks squeezed under him, originally he didn't care, but the Hundred Flowers Fairy had an accident with this twist!

The Hundred Flowers Fairy and Ning Wujian looked at each other in the mirror, with strange expressions. (To be continued......)