Chapter 12: Alternative**
"What do you say I'm going to do?" Fang Yan's face showed an evil color, and he looked Wang Yan's crisp chest up and down without listening.
"Don't you think so much of yourself that you don't think of me? Isn't it usually humiliating to me, saying that I am a toad and wants to eat swan meat? Let me pay you for your self-sustaining swan meat today. Fang Yan reached out and grabbed Wang Yan's crisp breasts, feeling the other party's bumpy and delicate body, Fang Yan sighed, his hands were roughly pulled in Wang Yan's arms, and the plump and straight twin peaks became flat under the huge pressure.
"You're ...... **!" Feeling the strangeness of the crispy breasts, Wang Yanqiao's face changed slightly, this guy was rubbing his crisp breasts so roughly. She had the heart to resist, but the more she struggled, the harder Fang Yan worked.
You must know that Wang Yan is still a virgin, although her words are a little picky, but she has not been touched by a man, how can it be like now, the softest place is roughly grabbed by Fang Yan.
"Tsk! Sure enough, there is material, the crisp breasts are full, and people are nostalgic and look back. Fang Yan reluctantly let go of his hands, caught a glimpse of Wang Yan's embarrassed and indignant expression, and said lightly: "Don't worry, just your broken shoes, Lao Tzu has not yet reached the point of being hungry!" ”
"Besides, I just thought, this is not the place to do that! Fighting in the field, if you don't have a face, I will have to lose face. Looking around at the bloodstains, Fang Yanjian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a choking smell of blood all around, which would sooner or later attract the nearby demon beasts, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"Fang Yan, you waste, who do you say are broken shoes, hungry and hungry, where is the old lady bad?" Wang Yan's face was blushing, I don't know if he was angry or injured, he was the lady of the sky in Yanzhou City, and at this moment he was compared to a broken shoe, like the crazy tigress, rushing towards Fang Yan with her teeth and claws, wanting to fight with the other party.
"And said that it's not broken shoes, you look like you, it's not that you're hungry?" Ignoring Wang Yan's gaze that seemed to be spewing fire, Fang Yan used his hand to tear open the corners of his bloodstained clothes on his chest, with a look of sarcasm.
"What? Can't help it. Feeling Fang Yan's roughness, Wang Yan was sarcastic, there is no good thing in the men in the world.
"Haha...... With your figure, your breasts are not big enough, your ass is not warped enough, and our Yan's taste is not so low! Fang Yan seemed to be smiling, shook the bloodstained dress in front of his eyes, and threw it into the grass.
This dress is stained with blood, the smell of blood is extremely strong, and sooner or later it will attract demon beasts, Fang Yan is not afraid of being alone, but now there is one more person, and he has to guard against it. Now, in more than a month, it will be time to get out of this sword tomb space. He wants to take revenge frantically in this more than a month, killing all the children of the Gao family and the Wang family who have entered the sword tomb space. And this Wang Yan has a pivotal position in the Wang family, and what he is eye-to-fare with the children of the Gao family is a better bait, if the Gao and Wang families know that Wang Yan is in his hands, they will definitely send someone to rescue.
Looting the loot from Gao Jie and Wang Yong, Fang Yan lifted Wang Yan with one hand, without giving the other party a chance to resist, and disappeared into the nearby jungle in a few leaps.
After Fang Yan left, several demon beasts came nearby, one of which was the silver-horned lone wolf, a third-order top-level demon beast he had encountered. The corpses of Wang Yong, Gao Jie and others were torn to pieces by these powerful demon beasts.
"Fang Yan, you waste, where are you going to take me?"
Carried by Fang Yan and running quickly, Wang Yan was angry, and she didn't understand where this guy was going with her.
"Take you to a safe place." Fang Yan said lightly. It wasn't until Fang Yan appeared a few miles away that he threw Wang Yan to the ground and asked.
"You and Gao Jin and Wang Yanran are together, how did you separate, where are they now?"
"What? I'm afraid, I'm afraid of the revenge of Yanran's cousin and Gao Jin. Wang Yan's face turned cold, and Chong Fangyan asked rhetorically.
"I'm afraid of them, you are wrong, if they don't come to find trouble with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will also go to trouble them." Fang Yan sneered.
"It's up to you, practice qi sixfold, is this what you rely on, or rely on your Fang family's Fang Lei." Wang Yan was sarcastic when she heard this.
"Say it or not, this sword tomb space is so big, we will meet one day." Fang Yan sneered, knowing that he couldn't ask anything from this Wang Yan's mouth, he jumped onto a thick branch and began to close his eyes and recuperate.
As for Wang Yan's soft and slender body, she was tied to the tree pole by the five flowers at the moment, and she couldn't move, but the two eyeballs were turning without listening, and the evil qi was condensing at Dai Mei. The tight tree vines set off Wang Yan is more attractive, especially the proud twin peaks, the pink buds looming under the white long skirt, revealing an indescribable **.
Fang Yan was immersed in cultivation and didn't look at Wang Yan. Wang Yan looked at Fang Yan on the tree pole vigilantly, and the slender and slender jade fingers behind the vine kept scratching on the tree pole, leaving an inconspicuous mark behind the tree pole.
This mark is the Wang family's unique method of contacting their disciples in the Sword Tomb space, and after doing this, Wang Yan looked at Fang Yan vigilantly. Suddenly, at this moment, Fang Yan opened his closed eyes, and the four eyes were facing each other, and a look of panic flashed in Wang Yan's eyes.
Fang Yan glanced at it wantonly, smiled faintly, and then withdrew his gaze.
"Have you been discovered?" Until Fang Yan closed his eyes, Wang Yan's little heart liver was still pounding.
"For the sake of you being so good, I'll let you live a few more days." Fang Yan closed his eyes and muttered to himself in a weak and inaudible voice.
Nothing was said all night.
Ten minutes after dawn, the dark sky control gradually became brighter, the morning sun sprinkled the earth, Fang Yan got up, after a night of cultivation, the pure yang gong was refined again, feeling the surging energy in the body, he jumped down from the tree pole lightly, and walked towards Wang Yan who was tied to the tree pole.
Seeing Fang Yan coming, Wang Yan's face was like cold frost, and her cold eyes stared at Fang Yan, as if she was going to swallow Fang Yan alive, her eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake.
Fang Yan didn't like Wang Yan's cold gaze, frowned slightly, suddenly stretched out his left hand and gently lifted Wang Yan's chin, looked directly at the delicate and pretty face in front of him, and said quite seriously: "Lao Tzu practiced all night, but he didn't practice anything, but he practiced a belly of lust!" What do you say, do you correct the Fa on the spot? ”
When Wang Yan heard this, her delicate body trembled suddenly, struggling and writhing, and she looked at Fang Yan with some horror.
"Don't worry, Lao Tzu said before, your breasts are not big enough, and your ass is not big enough! For goods like you, Lao Tzu is not interested. Fang Yan saw that the other party was restless, and his face was playful.
When Wang Yan heard this, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her face became even more gloomy, and she also saw that Fang Yan was deliberately teasing herself, so she suddenly stood up and said coldly: "If you don't try, how do you know that the old lady's breasts are not big enough and the ass is not enough!" ”
Wang Yan's words were very strong, writhing her plump buttocks, her teeth were lightly opened, her fragrant tongue stretched out from time to time, her eyes were like water, and an indescribable ** filled Fang Yan's mind. The vines bound his body, with their seductive movements, kept teasing Fang Yan's nerves, reminding him of the alternative bondage art of an island country in his previous life. It's really fucking tempting, deliberately leading people to sin.
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