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One is about to enter the Mahayana period, and the other is in the late stage of Jindan, and there is no need to think about who is the one who is powerless to resist.

The ambiguous sound of water stains resounded in the main hall.

Shen Mubai was panting from his kiss, if it weren't for the dantian spiritual power in the body of a cultivator, he would have fainted by this time. A pair of eyes were full of mist, and she stared at the face in front of her a little blankly, not understanding why things suddenly turned out to be like this, nor understanding that the gloomy and silent banquet face of many years ago would be a different appearance now.

In fact, what she didn't know was that even if she was a cheerful person by nature, she had been tempered and tempered for a hundred years in that place in the Demon Realm, and it was already very good if she didn't become a madman when she came out.

And every day and night for the past hundred years, Yan Rong has been thinking about her in his heart, as well as the words of Qiyang Sect, over time, this relationship is no longer as simple as obsession.

The clothes on his body didn't know when they were taken off, and the other party's hand spread all the way up, and Shen Mubai couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Under the gaze of those dark eyes, she couldn't help but look away, bit her lower lip with some shame, and a few tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

The crystal white skin seems to be covered with a layer of pale pink, which looks extremely attractive.

Yan Rong's throat moved slightly, if it was in the past, he might have stopped when he looked at the tears of his master.

But... Thinking of the real thoughts in the other party's heart, the violence in his chest couldn't be suppressed.

The red color in Yan Rong's eyes became thicker and thicker, so that the other party never stopped when he cried out in pain.

Shen Mubai whimpered, but he could only use his hands to climb the other party's body, the feeling as if his soul had been penetrated was really terrifying, no matter how he dodged, there was no way, he would only be pushed harderit.

The movements under her never stopped, and Yan Rong buried her face in her neck and dropped dense kisses.

Shen Mubai had gone from the original shame to numbness, she could only grit her teeth and prevent herself from making strange sounds, but when she felt a wet touch, her eyes widened slightly.

Yan Rong raised his face, his eyes were already red to a terrifying level, and he choked up and said, "Master." ”

Like a little beast in a desperate situation, it let out a low roar from its throat.

Shen Mubai, shouldn't she be the one who should cry in the "....."?

Yan Rong's eyes were bloodshot, and he called her in a low voice again, and the top of his body made it even more powerful.

He lowered his voice like this, and he screamed many times, and his eyes became more and more red.

Shen Mubai didn't know how to feel, it was clear that she was the one who should be wronged, and she was the one who should cry, but this person seemed to be more aggrieved and uncomfortable than her.

In the end, I have to comfort each other while being (cao).

When it was over, Shen Mubai curled up on the bed with a numb face, there were dense traces on his slender and white calves, as well as his collarbone and chest, which was very shocking at a glance.

On the other hand, Yan Rong hugged her whole person with a satisfied face and rubbed her cheeks.

Shen Mubai said in a hoarse voice, "How many days have it been?" ”

Yan Rong replied in a deep voice, "Three days." ”

Shen Mubai sighed, numb thinking, it turns out that this is double cultivation.

"Does Master want to eat spiritual meat?" Yan Rong kissed her on the cheek and asked.

Shen Mubai nodded hesitantly, thinking a little desperately, the day is over, and it is natural to continue to eat it.