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Looking at the provocative body under him, Fang Qingshu's aspirations rose, and he continued to rudely tear off the thin veil, and He Muliu's curvy and graceful body was completely exposed to Fang Qingshu's eyes. under the nose. book>

He Muliu's skin was not very fair, but it looked healthy and smooth, shining with a crystal-clear luster under the light.Her breasts are firm, her waist is unbearable, and her legs are slender and elastic.

The whole body exudes primitive and wild charm.

Before Fang Qingshu could fully appreciate the beauty in front of him, and before he had time to take further action, He Muliu turned over naked and pinned him down again, panting heavily, and similarly rudely pressed Fang Qingshu's Clothes were stripped off one by one.

Soon, the two hugged each other naked, rolled from the sofa to the ground, and then all the way from the ground to the big soft bed exuding a charming fragrance... [

He Muliu on the bed was more enthusiastic, unrestrained, and wild than usual, just like a wild horse, Fang Qingshu quickly let go of his hands and feet, cruising wantonly in the boundless sea of ​​desire

After a long time, Fang Qingshu's throat finally let out a low growl like a ferocious beast, and the essence rushed out of his body, rushing into He Muliu's body, Fang Qingshu's body trembled slightly with the feeling of wanting to die, and his soul seemed to be coming out of its shell.

At this moment, Fang Qingshu suddenly sensed that something was wrong. The congenital pure yang was like a wild horse that had run loose, as if it wanted to rush out with the release of essence, as if there was something deep in He Muliu's body. attract it.

How can it be?Fang Qingshu's Lingtai regained its clarity in an instant, and the powerful spiritual consciousness controlled the separation of a small ray of pure yang, allowing it to rush into He Muliu's body with the essence.

As soon as Zhichun Zhenyang rushed into He Muliu's body, Fang Qingshu immediately felt a wave of clear water flow over his body, like soaking in the cold stream water in the scorching summer, the pores of his whole body were dilated, and he couldn't tell. comfortable.

At this moment, Fang Qingshu's spiritual sense seemed to faintly see traces of yin and yang being entangled together like glue, turning into strands of pure and pure qi, flowing into He Muliu's body, and returning to his body, the cycle is endless , gradually growing.

Bloodline excited?Did He Muliu's ancestors produce any powerful figures?Fang Qingshu was overjoyed in his heart, just when he was about to use his mental technique to completely reconcile and refine the little true yin energy aroused in He Muliu's blood, he suddenly heard a high-pitched scream from below him, and when he looked down, it was He Muliu Liu couldn't stand the impact of the stimulation of blood and the harmony of yin and yang, and fainted.

Seeing that He Muliu fainted, Fang Qingshu simply helped her sit up, put her legs crossed and sat cross-legged, until the pure yang continued to penetrate into her body, seducing and coddling the zhenyin qi in her body.

Fang Qingshu is the reincarnation of the Four Brahma Golden Immortals, and he opened up the Niwan Palace earlier than anyone else before. The pure yang in his body is so thick and powerful. Compared with Fang Qingshu's real yang, the real yin is really very little.Once Fang Qingshu put all his energy into using the Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Technique, the true yin in He Muliu's blood was fully stimulated in a blink of an eye, and was overwhelmed by the torrent-like true yang.

One close and one open, one yin and one yang, the yin and yang intersect, like glue and paint, forming a faint Tai Chi group, there is yang in the yin, and yin in the yang, and the pure aura of heaven and earth bubbling out of the eyes of yin and yang, sinking into the two eyes one after another. inside the human body.

Just when the exercise was complete and Fang Qingshu was about to receive it, He Muliu's long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes, only to see his legs wrapped around Fang Qingshu's waist, Sitting on top of him, a familiar hot feeling flooded the nerves of the brain again.

"You big pervert, everyone has passed out, don't let it go!" He Muliu's pretty face was flushed immediately, biting her lip, and pinched Fang Qingshu's fair but strong chest hard, her face full of tears. Jiaochen said.

Fang Qingshu chuckled, took advantage of the situation, and hugged He Muliu without saying a word.

"Hey, what are you doing?" He Muliu lightly bit Fang Qingshu's shoulder.

"Go to the bathroom and continue." Fang Qingshu said with a smirk.

He Muliu was taken aback for a moment, then immediately screamed, kicking Fang Qingshu with both fists and kicks.

It's just that He Muliu's strength is just like tickling Fang Qingshu's. Fang Qingshu laughed, and hit her round and round hard a few times, making He Muliu scream again and again, but his hands and feet did not move. Dare to scratch and kick again.

Seeing that she wasn't messing around, Fang Qingshu stopped beating her.

He Muliu stared at Fang Qingshu bitterly, showing a ferocious expression of gritted teeth, Fang Qingshu smiled when he saw this, raised his hands high, and showed a smirk. [

Seeing this, He Muliu touched the smooth skin, her watery winking eyes turned into a pitiful look in an instant.

"Qing, please forgive me, I really can't move anymore" He Muliu begged for mercy pitifully.

"Then I'll take pity on you and wash it for you." Fang Qingshu said with a smile.

"Wash? Wash what?" He Muliu, who had just woken up from the extreme arousal, obviously hadn't recovered his previous aura, blurted out and asked.

"Of course I'm taking a shower, what do you think I'm going to do?" Fang Qingshu smiled teasingly.

Ah, there was a scream, followed by another punch and kick.

Bits of cold moonlight passed through the curtains and fell on the warm and sweet big bed.

He Muliu rested her head on Fang Qingshu's shoulder with a happy and sweet face, her black and smooth hair was scattered on her white and tender skin, and there were still a few drops of crystal clear water hanging from the tip of her hair.

Although Fang Qingshu said not long ago that immortals are different, and although there are "many women" around Fang Qingshu, but now He Muliu doesn't want to think about anything, just wants to have the man beside him quietly at this moment.

Looking down at He Muliu, who was wild like a wild horse just now, now curled up in his arms like a kitten, Fang Qingshu couldn't help but a happy smile appeared on the corner of Fang Qingshu's mouth, and his hand was as smooth as satin on her Gently stroking her beautiful back up and down.

Even though He Muliu's blood inheritance was stimulated, he still couldn't compare with a woman with a mysterious female demon body like Shangguan Huiying, but Fang Qingshu was already overjoyed and satisfied.All he can think about now is, which powerful person with the surname He in the fairy world is from the earth cultivation world.

The two hugged each other quietly like this. After a long time, He Muliu pushed Fang Qingshu lightly and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Whose offspring do you think you are?" Fang Qingshu blurted out.

"No seriousness, I think you must be thinking about other women now." He Muliu pinched Fang Qingshu, and said with a blank look.

"Could it be that I'm really so philandering in your heart?" Fang Qingshu asked back unconvinced, and was not in a hurry to tell He Muliu about the arousal of the blood.

He Muliu gave Fang Qingshu a sideways glance, but didn't even bother to answer this question. Instead, he asked, "Which one do you like more, Xia Lan or Qin Yaxin? They must be very powerful, right?"

"What are you talking about, what do you like so much? I have never had any relationship with them at all." Fang Qingshu gave He Muliu an angry look.

"Secretary Fang, stop pretending to be innocent in front of me. That day in Feilengcui you made a move on Xia Lan. Do you think I'm blind? I can't even see it?" He Muliu said with a look of contempt.

"Well, I admit that my relationship with Xia Lan is very special, but it really hasn't happened. As for Qin Yaxin, it's really just a colleague relationship. You don't want to talk nonsense, so as not to be misunderstood." Fang Qingshu said helplessly. .

He Muliu didn't seem to take Fang Qingshu's explanation to heart at all. Hearing this, he immediately pinched his chest muscles, gritted his teeth and said, "I just said that as if I didn't know anything, why is it that the relationship is so different now?" Lah, you men don’t have a single good thing.”

He Muliu suddenly turned over and lay down on Fang Qingshu's body, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and said, "Isn't that Xia Lan very charming on the bed, much better than me?"

During the questioning, He Muliu couldn't help flashing Xia Lan's bewitching eyes in his mind, and suddenly there was a trace of restlessness in his body. [

"How do I know?" Fang Qingshu angrily raised his hand and slapped He Muliu.

He Muliu snorted disdainfully, then hesitated for a while, and whispered in Fang Qingshu's ear: "Actually, I don't mind being with Xia Lan."

"What do you mean by that?" Fang Qingshu blurted out and asked.

As a tour guide, He Muliu naturally heard about this matter, and he saw and heard a lot.Her boudoir friend Shao Xiaoyan would also tell her about this from time to time, but she was more open about men than ordinary women.And because Fang Qingshu rejected her heartfelt words before, although He Muliu said a few sour words from time to time on the surface, in fact he would not restrain him at all.In fact, how could she restrain a god or a mortal?Instead of letting him remember her jealousy in the long years to come, it is better to let him remember her understanding and charming in the long years to come.

It's just that no matter how open Mu Liu's mind is and how he indulges Fang Qingshu's nonsense, he can't bear his rhetorical question. He blushed immediately and pinched Fang Qingshu's chest muscles fiercely, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You, just pretend Next time, even if you cry and beg me, don't miss me..."

Speaking of the latter part, He Muliu couldn't help but feel a little dazed, he is a god, if he doesn't have any kind of woman, how could he beg me eagerly, I just said this for myself.

Fang Qingshu became sober after being pinched by He Muliu, and immediately looked at He Muliu in disbelief, his mind was full of daydreams, but his body had already reacted.

Ah, He Muliu felt the change in Fang Qingshu's body, and couldn't help screaming, then pinched Fang Qingshu even harder, and said through gritted teeth: "I don't know what it means, do you want me to beg you instead?"