Chapter 1396: Erlang Zhenjun, Master Is Here (10)

The humiliation is thorough.

Xia Ling didn't intend to let him go.

She hooked her lips and walked to Xuanlin, with a smile in her moon-like eyes, she pulled Xuanlin's ankle with one hand, and her weak and boneless slender fingers wrapped around his ankle and went all the way up, stroking his knees, and walking with her fingers together......

"Humiliation?" She gently latched on his thin, tightly closed lips.

She took off her robe, her lips were red without dotting, the appearance of the light pressure on Xuanlin's body, and her seductive eyes were not like female cultivators, but like lawless goblins, enchanting and evil, unscrupulous.

She took a bite, and Xuan Lin's thin lips were bloody, but her angry eyes stared at Xia Ling, still angry and unyielding.

"Oh, little apprentice, you're really duplicitous."

Xia Ling flicked it, Xuanlin's figure twitched slightly, and the slightly cool touch aroused the fire in his body, and he couldn't move.

"Phew! Enchantress! A mouthful of blood-quenched saliva was eliminated by Xia Ling before it touched Xia Ling.

"Enchantress? Is it ridiculous? It's just that the skills are not as good as others, but the strength is not as good as mine. ”

Rulan's exhalation was next to Xuanlin's ear, and she bit the tip of Xuanlin's ear, "Little apprentice, if you have the strength, then shouldn't you be forcing the master now, don't you want the master?" Well? ”

A word turned a thousand times, and the soft and protracted tone seemed to deliberately provoke Xuanlin.

Xuan Lin's body is more honest than his mouth, and Xia Ling is playing with it, not in a hurry.

However, bursts of numbness rushed to his heart, compared to this numbness, the woman's humiliation was like a sharp knife, stabbing him in the heart, bloody stirring.

"Remember this feeling, little apprentice, I'll get tired of playing with you once."

Xia Ling lowered his head and kissed his Adam's apple.

……

Humiliated and controlled, Xia Ling covered Xuanlin and took away his Yuanyang.

Similarly, the Yuan Yin of the female cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, and her double cultivation, the benefits are also extremely huge.

Xuan Lin's body aura was agitated, afraid that he would go mad, Xia Ling simply placed the cultivation she rushed into his body, kneaded into a ball of egg-sized spiritual qi around his dantian.

A moment of greed.

Xuan Lin couldn't move, Xia Lingyuan's infant-level physical strength, if it weren't for Xuan Lin's body, she would be able to pull him dry.

However, I played with Xuanlin a little.

Xia Ling loosened his restraints on Xuanlin.

She feigned exhaustion and released a weak spot in the barrier.

Tianming, Xuanlin finally recovered from complete pleasure and humiliation, for a man, being forcibly broken, to a certain extent, is equivalent to being forced X.

Xuanlin was in great pain.

He loved Xia Xia in his heart and hated the old witch, but although this witch had the kindness to bring him out of the palace cave, she had always coveted his body.

Kill her! Kill her while she's unprepared!

Xuan Lin got up and summoned the magic weapon that Xia Ling gave him today from the Qiankun bag.

This magic weapon is a Yunshan sword, the cold light is cold, and it is not ordinary when you look at it.

"Remember, little apprentice, my name is Duanxi, but don't hate the wrong person, I'm waiting for you to kill me."

Suddenly remembering the woman's cunning and changeable style, Xuanlin's heart sank, and he didn't dare to stay in the room for a long time.

If this is his only chance, if he can't grasp it and kill her, then he won't want to escape from her clutches in his life.

Duanxi!

He will keep this hatred firmly in mind.