Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 1249 Sinking in Lust (3)
Feng Li's brows were tightly frowned, as if they were twisted into a knot. It's not that he didn't feel strange about Linglong, but he had never thought about having a real relationship with her. In deep sleep, how could he have sex with other women.

"Xi'er, I'm sorry." Feng Li was crying, thinking of her gentleness like water, her obedient accommodation, her pure eyes, and the last affectionate words, suddenly felt as if she was overwhelmed by something, as if watching When Xi'er danced in front of her, like a light and agile butterfly, looking at her with those clear and pure eyes, she could see a love without regrets that spanned time and rivers.

Linglong looked at him, his eyes changed, they were so gentle in an instant, his eyes fell on her body, like a lover's hands caressing affectionately, numb and crisp, her whole body trembled like a cramp , with a light murmur in his mouth.

Linglong's face was blushing, her breath was short of breath, smelling the strong masculine breath from his origin, at this moment, it was a fatal temptation, like a strong aphrodisiac, her legs softened and she sat down, as if her body was gone. The bones were weak and weak, with an extreme sense of emptiness and longing, wanting to be filled and enriched, and then saw that strong body pressing over.

Outside the stone chamber, the world of the main hall was filled with shouts of killing, divine soldiers screaming, and cultivators laying down corpses constantly, full of blood and cruelty, but inside this stone chamber, it was full of spring, and there was a different kind of atmosphere in it. flooded.

The groaning to the bone, the heavy panting sound, and the sound of conquest and collision sounded at high frequency, as if someone was clapping their hands rapidly, and two naked people were entangled tightly, trying to melt each other into each other in the body.

At this moment, Fengli and Linglong have completely fallen into the boundless abyss of lust and cannot extricate themselves. They are constantly falling. In their consciousness, there is nothing but longing and desire. Their movements are almost crazy. They are entangled together and forget the passage of time .

I don't know how long it took, the petals of the demon flower in the center of the pool on the jade platform were squirming, slowly moving closer to the stamen, as if time was going backwards, and finally turned back into a flower bud, just like a young girl.

The demon god Luanqinghua turned back into a flower bud, no longer shone with divine light, the smell of Luanqingxiang disappeared, and the Taoist rhyme also disappeared, but the man and woman were still immersed in lust and crazily demanded each other's bodies.

Three days later, there was a low growl in the stone room, like the low growl of a wild beast, and the two white bodies embraced each other, their bodies were soaked in sweat, and the radiance shone like a layer of fairy light.

"Xi'er..."

In a daze, Feng Li called softly and affectionately, Linglong shook her body violently, as if in convulsions, two lines of tears fell silently...

After a while, Feng Li opened his eyes, and saw a charming and pale face, with light tears on the ivory-like skin, those charming eyes were looking at him softly, without even blinking, there was There is still an indescribable sadness in the rippling eyes.

(End of this chapter)