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Ning Fan asked himself that he had never seen such a strange scene in his life.

Lightly dismantled Luo Shang, the female corpse in front of him was stripped naked by Ning Fan three or five times, and her snow-white body was naked.

Snow white, not quite accurate, it should actually be miserable white. After the death of this woman, she was sealed in an ancient coffin, and I don't know how many tens of millions of years have passed. People say that there is no time for cultivation, but Ning Fan can infer from the woman's clothes that this woman is at least a beautiful woman hundreds of millions of years ago.

The muscles are smooth and the bones are slim, if it is just to watch, Ning Fan even feels that this female corpse is actually a sleeping beauty.

The eyelashes are curved, the hair is gentle, the female corpse's miserable white face is slightly thin, and the lips are pale red and bloodless. Before this girl, I am afraid that she was a little sick and weak, perhaps, she was a sick beauty.

In Ning Fan's mind, there seemed to be a charming person who looked at the shadow and self-pity and held a hoe to bury flowers. In the lonely wind, it looks like a beaded fairy grass that has nothing to rely on.

Shaking his head, dissipating the strange thoughts in his heart, Ning Fan smiled bitterly, what happened to him, he actually had feelings for a female corpse.

Perhaps, it's just empathy for the loneliness of women.

At this moment, it was important to suppress the pain of the Jade Emperor Pill, and Ning Fan took up the trick of Hehuan and began to knead it on the delicate body of the female corpse.

The cold temperature, the stiff corpse, only this touch reminded Ning Fan that the woman in front of him was a corpse.

The corpse is stiff, but it's nothing, in the acacia technique of "Yin and Yang Change", there are several ways to relieve the corpse stiffness.

His broad palm, the mana of the yin and yang demon veins, ran in the direction of the reverse yang and yin, and a trace of yin and cold mana came out through his fingers and groped on the female corpse.

Fingertips lingered on the emaciated cheeks of the female corpse, and the yin power penetrated into the skin of the female corpse, and the originally stiff teeth were slowly soft. As soon as the corpse softened, parting the woman's light lips, Ning Fan's fingertips poked into the female corpse's mouth.

In the coldness, there was a hint of wetness, and the female corpse's fragrant tongue was still slippery. Although the woman died, the corpse had an instinctive irritability, but it could flow out of the fluid, which still made Ning Fan's vest cold.

This woman, is she dead or alive?

When Ning Fan's fingertips wanted to pull out the female corpse's cherry mouth, he was stabbed by something sharp.

He took a Jade Emperor Pill, and his body was attacked by a low-grade middle-level magic weapon, and he could be unharmed, but when he was pierced by the woman's fangs, the skin was instantly broken, and there was a trace of toxin, which spread quickly throughout the body along the fingertip wound.

Ptomaine!

Ning Fan used both hands together to break the woman's cherry lips, and there were two sharp fangs in the woman's mouth. For a moment, Ning Fan recalled a terrifying term from the memory of the Immortal Emperor.

"Corpse Demon!"

In ancient times, there were demon races, human races, and demon races. Among them, among the demons, there is a race called corpse demons.

The corpse demon is that after the death of the immortal god, the corpse becomes a form and becomes a spiritual wisdom by itself, and cannot inherit the mana of the owner of the body, but can inherit the strong body of the master, and occasionally there are those who can inherit the memory. In essence, the corpse demon and the corpse owner are actually two different people.

The probability of a corpse demon turning into a corpse was extremely low in ancient times, and it was not easy for a thousand immortals to become a corpse demon after they died. Unexpectedly, the female corpse that he happened to obtain turned into a corpse demon.

Will she wake up, will she zombie jump, will she open her fangs and bite her neck when she stabs into her body?

These thoughts, in Ning Fan's mind, were thrown away in just a moment. At this moment, it is the right thing to collect and replenish the female corpse, everything must be rushed before the pain tide of the Jade Emperor Pill hits!

The fingers used mana, slid along the woman's snow-white neck, slid to the collarbone, slid through the lotus root's arm, groped the direction of the woman's fairy vein, bent left and right, and dissolved the corpse stiffness of the female corpse.

After a few rubbings, the pepper milk of the female corpse gradually softened, and it was still elastic when it was grasped.

The palm of his hand slid down the woman's lower abdomen, flat and cold, here, Ning Fan changed the yin force and changed the yang power. With a few strokes, the lower abdomen of the female corpse gradually softened.

His hand continued to slide, sliding between the woman's thighs.

The flower path has never been swept by guests, and the Pengmen is now open for you. Is this a relationship that has been separated by hundreds of millions of years?

The stiff jade legs are tightly closed, but they can't touch the tenderness hidden in them. Ning Fan half-knelt at the head of the bed, grasped the female corpse's feet tightly, and rubbed his mana.

His breathing gradually became heavier, half a year ago, he was still a knowledgeable young man, half a year later, he suffered several disasters in his life, but he fell into the devil's way, and became the devil who did not even let go of the female corpse.

Whatever the reason, it is dehumanizing to play with a female corpse that has been dead for many years, or even once revered as a fairy.

But Ning Fan has no choice, and even, among his options, there is only the word life and death, no morality at all, and no humanity.

In the cultivation realm where the strong are respected, all the mundane rites are not as real as the strength, and they have no lives, which are even more precious.

But Ning Fan still insists, Paper Crane, Shizun, Qimei, Ning Gu, and maybe more, these warmth and sunshine will allow him to be in the Demon Dao, without distortion.

The slender feet and jade toes of the female corpse, which had never been touched by a man for hundreds of millions of years, fell into Ning Fan's hands. A pair of beautiful feet, gradually softening, and Ning Fan silently recited the centering technique of "Yin and Yang Change", closed the mourning platform, and slowly followed the delicate feet of the female corpse with both palms, slid on the jade and icy calves, and slid on the inner thighs of the slender and dust-free thighs, and when the woman's whole body was completely soft, Ning Fan separated the legs of the female corpse, revealing a trace of the heart-wrenching pinkness.

In the pink, a trace of crystal water stains flows out thinly, with an attractive atmosphere.

And when he saw himself touching the female corpse, the female corpse actually reacted, Ning Fan had the slightest idea, and felt that his vest was cold.

It's really a corpse demon who has been dead for countless years, and the corpse still reacts, not a corpse demon, what is it.

It's just that things have come to this point, is there a chance to turn back? Or, Ning Fan never thought of turning back on the Demon Dao.

Leaning down, Ning Fan gasped, stretched out his tongue, buried his head in the stream, and licked it.

Acacia trick, after licking, is the last step, piercing.

Otherwise, under the dryness, there is absolutely no comfort at all, and some, only those who have tried the pain, know that foreplay is very important.

"Brother Fan, I'm so uncomfortable"

The little paper crane on the side, seeing Ning Fan's various magic techniques on the female corpse, did not have much disgust, but some, it was a more and more strange reaction of the body.

She and Ning Fan have the same illness and sympathy, lost their blood relatives since they were children, and fell into the Demon Sect. In her immature heart, she doesn't take the matter of friendship too seriously.

She and Ning Fan, from the initial sympathy, to liking, to staying together, there are countless feelings, but what overrides liking, love and even flesh is a trace of warmth in the soul and caring for each other.

She and Ning Fan have one thing in common, that is, from the bottom of their hearts, they even hate the act of having fun. Only when facing Ning Fan will she be emotional and dynamic under the natural charming system.

The paper crane is so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, she never thought that men and women have sex, and there are so many doorways, she never thought that the original man's lips and tongue could lick and tease the woman's privacy.

It was so uncomfortable that the little paper crane half-knelt at the head of the bed, rubbing his calves, and gradually felt a trace of heat in his body, moistened

"Brother Fan, I'm so uncomfortable"

The little paper crane was moved, and the slender hand stopped Ning Fan's not thick waist from behind, and his heart was slightly strange, wondering how Ning Fan's body was so strong.

Ning Fan only felt that his head was big, on the one hand, he was a paper crane who had stirred up love and was bent on seeking pleasure, and on the other hand, he was a female corpse that had softened and was a little weird and terrifying. The miserable white body of the female corpse gradually flushed with a hint of redness, ambiguous and emotional, but when Ning Fan saw this flush, he only had jealousy in his heart.

Corpse Demon, this is Corpse Demon Doesn't Care!

Pierced in, piercing a layer of diaphragm that the woman had guarded for hundreds of millions of years. Then, rough as a rainstorm, without pity.

Blood dripped down the thin quilt, and the female corpse's eyebrows seemed to be wrinkled, and there was a trace of tears on her eyelashes. Some of the pain is just that no matter how painful it is, it can't be called, but a trace of heat is urging the corpse of the female corpse to change

And on its lotus root, a touch of cinnabar that has been guarded for hundreds of millions of years dissipates

Shougong Sha, who has this woman been like a jade?

"It's hateful to hurt you" The female corpse wanted to speak, but she couldn't say that if she woke up, maybe the first thing would be to destroy Ning Fan!

And Ning Fan, on the one hand, collected the female corpse, and suppressed the pain caused by the Jade Emperor Pill with the highest comfort, but on the other hand, he moved his hands together, holding the paper crane pepper milk in one hand, and sliding down with the other

"Hmm" Inside the room, the sound of paper cranes echoed, and I was satisfied. Even if it's just Ning Fan's fingers, the stimulation given to the paper crane is extraordinary.

In the sky above Ningcheng, there was a bloody battle. Below Ning City, Ning Fan was in the wind and snow.

And the female corpse, the corpse transformation has not stopped, in hundreds of millions of years, the first ancient corpse demon actually awakened under Ning Fan's body?

(Vote, what to do with the female corpse)

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