The divine consciousness is once again immersed in the "photographic crystal". Eye-dropping.

A naked figure, lying on a gray-brown stone, closed eyes, with a little hideous smile on his face, smiling secretly and treacherously.

A layer of red light flashed from the center of his eyebrows, instantly covering the grim smile on his face, and the red mist-like glow swirled around, reflecting the smooth and undulating grace of blood jade around him, and reflecting a small piece of airspace.

The glow hidden in the red mist flickered for an unknown amount of time, and a cold eye was condensed on the blood-red jade body. After squinting for a while, the naked figure flew up, and the terrifying sound of grinding teeth was heard in the distance. Mo Xie's throat tightened, he sighed twice, and covered his mouth, this sound has been heard too much, and there is really nothing to spit out. I can only swallow and foam dryly.

Instead, there was a crisp "pop-" sound. Mo Xie followed with a shudder, the dry sound was gone, his heart followed a soft sound to his throat, and the sound of gentle footsteps seemed to break bones, although it was very light, but it was very harsh, little by little slowly approaching, a huge shadow gradually condensed from big to small.

Near, closer. A grim face, eyes glowing red and flashing with floating curves. Two teeth trembled and tightened his heart, and a pair of slightly trembling hands slowly stretched out and fell tremblingly to the towering and delicate jade peak.

Gently rubbed the plump and delicate peak, trembling, gently and forcefully grabbed a few pink and white tender marks, and a little blood-red aura slowly gathered to the sharp peak.

A long stream of mucus flowed out of a mouth full of evil lust and a sinister smile, and with the gasping of breath, the big mouth fell to the peak of the red light, and the long sucking sound sounded, and a little red light flowed into the churning tongue with the sound of moisture.

The delicate jade body of the body as blood-like jade, trembling slightly, a long muttering sound broke through the red lips of the light spit magnolia, and the breath of nothingness fluctuated gently with the curve of the red halo, and he couldn't help but struggle to raise the lip shadow that was about to leave. Send the pink and lovely protrusions of the soft and crispy breasts.

With the sound of sucking, the sound of coquettishness came from the slender and weak breath, and the soul was haunted by the soft sound, knocking on the sacred heartstrings, and the blood-colored airspace was shocked, and the sparkling crystal light was dimmed.

In the dimming light and shadow, a small piece of snow muscles that were as white as jade that made the sage's eyes shone with a soft white shadow, and the pair of blood-colored jade peaks turned into a beautiful peak shadow of snow white and full, soft and delicate. Two points of pink, tender red and jade peaks, flowing with a few drops of water stains with long sticky edges, like a pair of icy flower shadows on the blood domain, blooming with white buds,

A long, soft tongue, flowing with saliva, rolled red and smooth over the jade peak, flowing on the blood-red skin, and the thick and soft tongue shadow swept by. Leaves patches of jade-like skin and smooth water stains. Rolled over the jade peak, rolled over the jade neck, rolled over the small chin, and the thin red lips were deformed, and they were pursed tightly. But he was sucked into a warm and moist mouth by the dripping tongue.

The delicate little nose is tendoned. Pushed from side to side by the huge tongue, the breathing became rapid and heavy, and the long eyelashes that adhered to them opened, picking but not opening. As the tongue of water was sucked high, a smirking face flashed several times in the pupils of the jumping eyelids.

Half a cold, fair, angular handsome face, thick eyebrows. Tall nose. It was deeply imprinted in the flashing shadow of the pupils, leaving a look of treachery without smiling.

The pale fingers picked up the green silk of the saint, grabbed it one by one, stretched out the bloodshot tongue and licked it gently, and the blood stains condensed on the long tongue surface, scattered with the saliva, and gathered into a sword-shaped blood clot.

Wow, inhale into your mouth. Mo Xie stretched his neck with the terrifying sound, looking at the "photographic crystal" was stupid, not stupefied by the sliding and sucking of the tongue on the delicate jade body, but was stunned by the blood-colored aura flying out of the blood-like jade-like skin, staring straight at the eyes, stretching out the long tongue, as if licking and eating with the figure in the "photographic crystal", a drop of hala fell inadvertently.

Mo Xie took a breath and couldn't help but shiver one by one.

Mo Xie couldn't believe that that lost memory would live like this, and would live so filthyly. When the painful memory is filled, it turns out to be so painful, so helpless,

Mo Xie had tried hard to recall those years, but the gray realm of consciousness was like a box of magic power, and he was always unable to cross that cold time and space. Angrily went to piece together a piece of memory, like a glass that couldn't be picked up, trying to piece it together, but there were broken again, and then picking it up and putting it together, but it could never be pieced together.

And now, when the connection points of memory coincide, the sky has become so gray, and the mood is even more inexplicably sad, inexplicably timid, this is just a small memory lost, what else will happen, Mo Xie is afraid, painful.

No wonder when the memory wakes up, the congregation will betray their relatives and leave, and there will be thousands of miles to chase and kill. barely supports the memories of the splendor of the beauty, revealing a trace of powerlessness. Mo Xie struggled, but he couldn't connect the memory of "Photographic Crystal" with that erosive life. Mo Ye's memory was torn apart inch by inch, crumpled into a ball, he was afraid, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, and it was better to recover that period of life than to die and lose his years.

The fine and soft state of mind twisted Mo Ye's heart, and his cold eyes became confused and trembling, staring at the sin figure that flashed in the "photographic crystal" in a demented manner. His eyes became sad, brewing with the light of repentance,

The sound of sucking is endless, plump and coquettish, and the soft and majestic jade body slowly follows the sucking and humming, confused, smiling red lips like petals condensed in the morning, slightly bent lines, cheeks gradually ruddy, soft breasts rise and fall rapidly, gradually heavy breathing spurts out of the nose, bursts of numb heat spray on the hideous smiling face.

The white neck is flushed with shyness, and the delicate body of the shy is both delicate and sensual. The slightly undulating curves fluctuated with the sucking sound like water immersion, and the gurgling waves like flowing water, and the red lotus-like arms violently grabbed the black hair on the jade body.

The rolled tongue was tightly pressed on the roaring twin peaks, and the black hair was terried several times, but it was tightly hugged by the pair of jade white arms, and the rolled tongue was so frightened that it was pressed between the teeth and the jade peak, and it couldn't be pumped.

A trace of electric numb-like pleasure gradually stirred up the delicate body that had lost its blood, and the trembling and delicate body trembled even more. The stunning jade face became redder and redder, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her two tiny teeth bit a little white lip tightly, and the red lips she pulled were deformed and discolored.

Fang's heart tightened, well, a delicate gasp, the pink face became more flushed, the delicate struggle for a breath, the crazy sucking sound was full of helpless resistance, a black hand held the delicate and delicate peak, gently rubbed, stroked to the white and delicate, crystal clear and fragrant snow-white jade skin, slid through the pure and delicate, undulating and shy slender willow waist, and supported in the smooth lower abdomen.

A muffled sound, breaking through the dimness of the cave domain, the smell of dirt and blood, instantly wafted the breath of intoxication, mixed with the body fragrance of the saint, and slowly condensed into a strong desire for love.

The cave area became darker, the darkness was no longer visible, the confused shadow, the pitch black, could only feel the slight sound of the wind, the sound of the coquettish moaning swirled intoxicatingly lingering, a wisp of light red flashed in the dim color, and the wisps of fragrant and sweaty like an orchid gradually diluted the evil lust.

In an instant, the gloomy airspace left bursts of wheezing, the spring thunder rolled, the life blended with clouds and rain kneaded in the storm, the crazy sucking and kissing, the torture filled the delicate flower heart jade lips, the primitive waves and wild waves crossed the gap of reason, fell into the abyss, love was delicate, moaning tactfully, life more easily dissolved than snow, and the soul more fragile than glass fell into ice slag remnants in an instant.

The night became tinkling and the wind became quiet. Mo Xie lost his eyes and stared on a soft carcass like nephrite, his delicate face flushed, and the fine sweat of dripping incense flowed down his cheeks and rolled down the cold stone face.

A black waterfall-like hair spreads between the towering twin peaks, and the long hara streams delicate the skin under the smooth peaks.

A pair of crystal hands trembled slightly and gently lifted the hair of the black waterfall, and with a smack of water, the naked saint's charming little mouth opened slightly, and her delicate little face was flushed. Radiating the breath of youth, the delicate body seems to be distorted, the small and seductive jade peak, the waist branch that does not hold a hand, and the posture of Chu Chu moving the saint, sparsely stretching the gentleness and loveliness, gorgeous and stunning softness.

Jing Hand stared on the naked saint's delicate neck, and in a blink of an eye, the saint's face turned purple and black.

Mo Xie was dumbfounded, clenched his fists, his cheeks bulging with flesh bumps, staring at the slightly closed beautiful eyes and fluttering eyelashes, the delicate and tender purple face and the full, plump lips. Large drops of sweat condensed from his forehead. "Wake up, stop Jiu'er".

Mo Ye's lips trembled, and he shouted hoarsely, until when Jing Hand threw the holy woman out of the cave, Mo Xie still hadn't recovered from the psychedelia. Staring at the wet curved shadow on the stone, I was in a daze.

The cold cave area, floating and waving away, was filled with the fragrance of sweat, but it was like the splashing water of the "waterfall" drenching Mo Xie's heart, and the cold was engraved with unforgettable pain. That clarity made Mo Ye fall into the abyss of pain that could never be recovered, guilt and remorse hit his cold heart, his head became dizzy, and he wanted to vomit, but he couldn't vomit uncomfortably.

A smiling figure appeared in the "photographic crystal", sneering with a buzzing voice. The sound of broken bones came into Mo Xie's heart. "Holy Friend Mo has seen it clearly! This is Xiao Lanshan's amorous and disgusting behavior, as long as the Holy Friend does not enter the 'Three Realms Flower Domain', I guarantee that this crystal will not enter the Holy Domain, if the Holy Friend does not listen, I am afraid that you will return to the Holy Domain and be scolded by the streets and cities."

Mo Ye's eyes were about to explode, such a despicable Lan elf actually threatened himself with such a despicable act. Mo Ye's face gradually became an icy smile, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he slanted slightly. Mo Ye, who had no murderous thoughts, had made up his mind after seeing this crystal. (To be continued......)