Huangba Six Realms: The Shocking Concubine of Time Travel

Mu Jiu jumped to the top with a hippie smile, pulled her into her arms, rubbed the tip of her nose against her neck, and said, "Young lady, just remember my kindness."

Feng Zhuoxi showed a peerless and alluring smile, taking advantage of Mu Jiu's dazed effort, a tiny ball of spiritual energy on her long and slender finger bounced towards Mu Jiu's body.

Mu Jiu could dodge it obviously, but she didn't dodge it. She let her bounce the spiritual power ball into her body, and said with a smile, "My lady, your spiritual power really can't help me."

Feng Zhuoxi also wanted to try whether this little spell would work on someone with a higher cultivation level than her, so she immediately started activating the spirit ball.

But Mu Jiu is fine. Not only is she fine, but she keeps mumbling: "Well, if this is used to dredge the tendons, it will have a miraculous effect! The effect is good, very good." [

Feng Zhuoxi didn't believe that there was no effect at all, so she simply became cruel and introduced the spiritual power ball between Mu Jiu's legs.

Mu Jiu's face changed: "Lady...this...isn't that good..."

Feng Zhuoxi showed a smile: "Why is it bad? I thought it really didn't work at all, so you still feel pain."

Mu Jiu's complexion became even weirder: "Well... my lady... actually... it doesn't hurt at all for my husband... As I said just now, this channel is really good, but... this place once Being counseled, as a husband, I can't help it..."

Feng Zhuoxi was taken aback for a moment, Mu Jiu seemed to be afraid that she would not believe her, she stretched out her hand and lifted the hem of the black brocade robe, revealing her two long legs in black silk trousers.

As expected, he saw a bulge between his legs, as if he wanted to puncture his silk trousers.

Feng Zhuoxi was in a hurry and couldn't help cursing: "Why are you so shameless?"

Mu Jiu didn't cover her robe, but said innocently: "Isn't this caused by the lady? It's just forced to be a husband."

"Hurry up and get out!" Feng Zhuoxi shouted.

Mu Jiu refused: "You have made me like this, where do you want me to go?"

Feng Zhuoxi was out of breath, and stretched out her hand to call out the Nine Heavens Spirit Sword, imposingly: "Mu Jiu, you want to make trouble at night?"

Mu Jiu laughed wildly: "What's wrong with making trouble? It's my wife who made me like this, so how could it be my fault? No, let's go out and find someone to argue about it! It's all for my husband's sake wherever it goes. !"

How can this kind of thing be brought up as a theory?

Could it be that Feng Zhuoxi wanted to tell others that she wanted to test whether the spirit power ball would be effective for high-level practitioners, and accidentally led it to Mu Jiu's masculine characteristics, and the result became like this?

Feng Zhuoxi said: "Are you going or not?"

"Don't go! If you don't get rid of that puppet face for a day, I won't worry about your safety as a husband! I won't go!" Mu Jiu sat cross-legged on the ground with a grin, the corner of his robe was still lifted up, and deliberately put the bulging Let Feng Zhuoxi see part of it.

Feng Zhuoxi held the spirit sword in her hand, wishing she could really stab Mu Jiu with the sword.

"Miss, don't be angry." Mu Jiu suddenly softened her voice, snapped her fingers lightly, and released the long sword in Feng Zhuoxi's hand, Yiyi leaned over and said: "I won't mess with you anymore, take care of me Rest, isn't that okay?"

Feng Zhuoxi sighed: "Forget it, you return the sword, I'm going to rest." [

Withdrawing the long sword, Feng Zhuoxi lay face down.