Four plates, eight bowls, and ten plates, all of them were put on the stone table, Fan Yan (Mo Ye) didn't move his hand, and the disciples Gong Ying and Gongfei who were standing on the side picked up a piece of meat with jade chopsticks in their hands, put it in front of their mouths, lightly spit out the breath of orchid incense, and after blowing a few mouthfuls, they gently put it in Fan Yan (Mo Ye)'s mouth.

"Master, you try this dish". A delicate whisper with a sweet voice and all kinds of tenderness.

Fan Yan (Mo Xie) opened his lips, only took a small bite, and chewed twice. "Well, that's good".

With a pull, the male Fei who wears less can no longer be bare, and the exposed can no longer be exposed, is pulled into his arms. The eyes are confused, revealing a ghostly blue light, one hand is wrapped around the slender boneless waist, and the other hand is placed on the twin peaks of the jade ting.

Giggles, Gongfei's smile is charming, the little face is like a blooming rose, the smile is bright, overflowing with the pleasure of satisfaction, the thickness is with gasp, the high and low are flattering, every sweet whisper, in this quiet hall, in hundreds of pairs of infatuated, disappointed, expectant eyes echoed, transmitted, like a hide-and-seek girl, suddenly caught, happy smile.

Gong Ying was not weak, picked up a piece of lotus meat, opened the thin mouth of the cherry blossoms, took a small bite gently, and chewed twice. "Master, how about you taste this?"

As he spoke, Hongying's small mouth approached Fan Yan's (Mo Xie)'s lewd smile. A bite of thin meat, with fragrance, stretched into the lips of the book with a flamboyant tongue, and stirred twice intentionally or unintentionally.

Ha Lu Ha laughing happily, loud, grinning, his face is like a blooming golden chrysanthemum, showing a smile that is white and red, and the spring breeze is blowing on his face.

took out the hand that was rubbing and pressing, and pinched it on Gong Ying's round ass. Gong Ying, who grabbed it, slammed into Fan Yan's (Mo Ye) body lightly. The soft jade peak squeezed Fan Yan's (Mo Ye) shoulder. Laughing, groaning, eating, and making a laugh that lost the soul. The lubricated tongue with the fragrance slid lightly and wetly from the corner of Fan Yan's mouth.

"Master. Is it delicious?" Gong Yingjiao asked.

Fan Yan's white hand gently grabbed Gong Ying's ass. "Delicious, take another bite, hehehe".

Throughout the hall. The laughter swirls around, you take a bite, I lick it, the woman chews it, the man takes a bite, the lips are red, stained with oil, and flowing with perfume. Pick it up and send it back. The tongue is sometimes stained with bright red juice, sweet and relished, sometimes clean with green water, cold and cold, so mellow, so moist, so fragrant

The person who sent it is charming and happy, and the more people eat it, the more they love it, and it is extremely sweet. The meat is boundless, immersed in a wonderful faint fragrance, soft and tender intoxicated.

"Come, take the virgin's wine". Fan Yanha shouted excitedly.

Fan Yan just finished shouting. Hula, more than half of the hundreds of saints in the main hall are missing. The saints who were sent off looked disappointed on their faces one by one. Crying with a sad face and a shriveled mouth, I almost cried.

Outside the main hall. More than a hundred saints stood excitedly. Energetic, full of red face. The round face, like a red apple, smiled sweetly, and suddenly the eyes suddenly shone with excitement and nervousness.

Yu Ying and Miao Ping, the two senior sisters, looked at the hundred and ten junior sisters below with gloomy faces, and couldn't help but tremble their voices, spraying hot gas. "As previously stipulated, fate is decided".

After speaking, Yu Ying turned into a black crystal ball, Miao Ping turned out one hundred and eighty-three white crystals and put them into the crystal ball, and then turned into a blue crystal ball and threw it into the crystal ball. Yu Ying placed the crystal ball at the entrance of the temple.

A woman with a ruddy face, with a heart that beats non-stop. The face was a little hot, and the steps of the fine lotus were a little straight, with a slight and non-stop shaking, and the trembling hand reached into the crystal ball.

One by one, one by one, disappointed, the whole body twitched, depressed, painful sighs, and the face was woven with dark blue sadness.

"Ahh The broken thread fell like a bead, and tears and happy smiles were intertwined, and a warm stream spread throughout the body.

Yu Ying glanced at it, her eyelids jumped, but she didn't expect it to be her junior sister Chu Bing.

"Take Chu Bing and take the blood". Yu Ying said coldly.

Time for a small cup of tea has passed. Miao Ping held a blood-red crystal, light, and held a jade plate with a maid, the maid's cheeks were puzzled and panicked, and she walked in front of Fan Yan with a promise.

Fan Yan was fascinated by his eyes, swallowing the fragrant food sent one by one, and from time to time he also chirped twice to taste the moist and soft fragrance of the fragrant food.

"Master, the virgin wine has been delivered." Miao Ping said sweetly.

Fan Yan's eyes didn't open. Miao Ping took the blood-red crystal, stretched it out to the jade cup on the jade plate, and gently pinched it, and several red blood drops dripped into the wine.

Miao Ping glanced at the maid. The maid picked up the jade cup, with a frightened look on her face, and her heart was beating non-stop, jumping faster and faster, faster and faster, like a drum beat out of rhythm, sometimes urgent, sometimes slow.

Fan Yan slowly opened his mouth, and the maid slowly sent the crystal cup to Fan Yan's lips, and gently, wisps, and first-class streams poured it into Fan Yan's mouth. Maybe my heart was beating too fast, and my hand shook inadvertently. A drop of virgin liquid slipped from Fan Yan's mouth.

Fan Yan's face tightened, and the hand stretched out in Gong Ying's clothes was instantly withdrawn, and a black light shot out from between his fingers. With a soft hum, the black light instantly passed through the maid's eyebrows, burst out softly, and flew towards the white wall of the main hall. Poof, find a deep hole and let in a ray of light.

Miao Ping gasped, her heart jumped violently, cold sweat oozed from her forehead instantly, and her feet were nailed to the ground like nails.

Miao Ping learned from the second realm of Gugen and Fan Yan from the third realm of Gugen, and for more than 200 years, she knew Fan Yan's character and spells too clearly. This black mang is definitely not a master's technique. Fan Yan's personality has also changed greatly.

Don't look at Fan Yan's extravagance and extravagance in the past, he has always only threatened and intimidated the saint, and has never killed the saint. Even if you are angry, you have to see who the saint is who you want to beat, and the ravages of lewdness can be regarded as punishment, so that the maids and disciples under your command are not afraid of Fan Yan's anger, and they can't ask for it.

Now, because of a drop of chastity wine, the master is ruthless, without the slightest pity for the jade, and kills the maid in seconds, and it is so cruel that even his divine consciousness is shattered with a blow. The speed of the shot was too fast, fast, and a saintess like Miao Ping didn't react.

Fan Yan didn't care anymore about staring at the splashed and magnified eyes that had lost their brilliance. The bar smacked his lips and laughed a few times. "White face, soft skin, picturesque eyebrows, affectionate eyes, small nose bridge, thin lips, dignified and noble, quiet and elegant. Yes, very pure, very tender, let her serve tonight."

Miao Ping's face was pale, and she stood there with a flashing expression, feeling a cool breeze swishing on her back. Hurriedly bowed his head, "Yes, master".

Gong Fei, who was squirming and pinching in Fan Yan's arms, trembled several times with her petite body.

Fan Yan's fingers gently touched Gongfei's red lips, slowly, back and forth.

"Open your mouth". A whining, cold voice came.

Gong Fei hurriedly opened his red mouth, and a few wisps of panic flashed in his eyes.

Fan Yan's mouth opened, and the first-class blood flow with warm qi shot into Gongfei's mouth like a line. Whooping, making the sound of running water stirring.

A bloody breath rushed into Gong Fei's nose with a bang, and Gong Fei swallowed hard with a stiff smile after the last sound of water droplets. After a churning in his stomach, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of foam before calming down. looked at the master tenderly.

"Is it delicious?" Fan Yan suddenly asked in a magnetic voice.

"Delicious". Gongfei replied sweetly.

"Come to drink". Fan Yan shouted majestically.

Miao Ping hurriedly waved her hand. A maid panicked, trembling and holding a jade plate and appearing in front of the stone table. The jade cup in the jade plate made a thin crisp sound, and the elixir in the jade cup was full of fine lines.

Miao Ping glanced at the maid, reached out to take the jade plate, and waved her hand. The maid panicked and ran away.

Miao Ping handed the jade cup to Fan Yan, Fan Yan took it in his hand, took a sip of wine, and then hummed at Gongfei.

Gongfei hurriedly opened his red lips. Whoa, whoa, whoa. A strong, mellow wine flowed into Gongfei's mouth.

After the trickle, without waiting for Gongfei to close his mouth, a lubricated lip pressed the lips tightly. Smooth tongues, intertwined in mellow wine. Gong Feijiao gasped, softly catered and closed her dreamy amorous eyes.

Suddenly, Gongfei's tongue was bitten by Fan Yan's sharp teeth, and then a heart-piercing pain spread from the tip of the tongue to the whole body, Gongfei had a spasm, and her whole body convulsed. The lightly closed amorous eyes opened suddenly, and the panicked eyes flashed like an electric shock, falling into a state of half-dementia.

Hiss, Fan Yan sucked gently, essence blood, alcohol, and fragrance swished into his mouth, and Fan Yan swallowed it lightly in his mouth for a while. Swallowed slowly. "Demonic, cold, sullen, broken for five months and ten days."

This Fan Yan was able to taste so many things from his essence blood. Let the disciple Miao Ping, who was standing beside him, his face turn red.

Tom, Fan Yan threw Gongfei to the ground, and as soon as his feet were lifted, Gongfei flew under the Holy Seat like a soft leather bag. It was soft and crumbling like a pile of white mud on the ground.

Fan Yan casually hugged Gong Ying into his arms. With a smile that seems to be a smile but not a smile, he said softly. "Come on, baby, come on".

In the blink of an eye, in the hall, only the sound of delicate lips butting was left. One chewed carefully, the other tasted with relish, and sometimes couldn't help but drool first-class, greedy and greedy.

All the disciples and maids in the main hall were dumbfounded, completely stunned, their excited mood disappeared, they lost their voices, they became numb, their lips were white and their cheeks were elongated, and they breathed shortly. I'm afraid of startling the chef who is enjoying the fragrant food. (To be continued......)