Tang Ning's eyes widened slightly, looking at the endless spring light in front of him, and couldn't help but say: "Donor, you are in such a good figure." Rao is the same woman, and she has to admit that this woman's figure is really superb.

Compare hers with hers, that is, the green plums that have not yet grown and the peaches that have ripened......

Hearing the little monk's words, the woman's hand paused, looked at him with charming eyes, and leaned forward: "Then do you want to touch it?" The people of our Hehuan Sect are bathed in milk, and the skin on this body is as smooth as fat, if you don't believe it, you can touch it. ”

As she spoke, she gently took the little monk's hand together, and then pressed it to her chest, smiling coquettishly: "Soft...... Well! Before she finished speaking, her whole body froze, her eyes shrank, and she stared at the little monk with a smiling face in front of her.

"It's very soft, and the elasticity is good, but I'm not good for you!"

Tang Ning grinned, looked at the woman who was frozen and unable to move, and immediately took out the immortal rope that the old monk gave her from the long bamboo space to tie her up, and then reached out and pulled out the silver needle that had pierced her acupoint.

The woman stared at this little monk who seemed to have changed with a cold face, and the murderous intent in her heart suddenly rose. She was originally building a foundation and cultivating, and the strength shown by this little monk was only the fifth layer of qi refining, and she didn't pay attention to such a little monk at all, but she didn't expect that a carelessness would be planted.

Her charm has been cultivated to the fifth layer, not to mention a little monk, even a Jindan monk is estimated to be difficult to resist, but on the contrary, this little monk is like no one, his mind is not chaotic at all, but he took the opportunity to confuse her, and then tied her up with a rope to tie her up.

"You are a monk in the land of immortals?" She stared at the little monk and asked, seeing that he didn't answer, he just stared at her with a strange and inexplicable gaze, with a slight fear in her heart, and her whole expression changed.

"Little master, it's me who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, you let me go! The little master ......" Her coquettish voice was elongated, and her voice seemed to have a seductive magic sound at this moment, and her bound body writhed gently.

If it was a man, it was estimated that this would have been her favor, but unfortunately, she met Tang Ning.

"I'm getting goosebumps when I hear it, so it's better for you to keep your mouth shut." Tang Ning rubbed her arm, and a silver needle sealed her dumb hole.

The woman froze, a little incredulous, she urged the ten successful Mei Gong to charm this little monk, he could actually prick her again? How is this possible!

"You've got pretty good hair." Tang Ning said with a smile, his eyes falling on her waist-length hair.

The woman's eyes shrank, and she watched her take out a razor, and actually gestured on her head, so shocked that she immediately pronounced with her divine sense: "What do you want to do!" ”

"Shave your head! Can't you see something so obvious? Tang Ning said unhurriedly, and the razor in her hand fell, and a strand of hair was cut off by her.

"Ahh Stop! Stop it! "How could the woman of the Hehuan Sect endure the loss of hair, however, the next moment, she was knocked unconscious by the other party's impatient hand knife.

"It's really noisy."

Tang Ning glanced at the woman who had fainted, and said, "If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you will send it to the door, if you don't shave you, who will I shave?" ”