The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

"Why are you sitting here?"

Su Hanjin left early. At this time, the ** Heart Sutra only ran for one week, and the fragrance on her body was extremely weak. With the help of Jade Finger, she was able to restrain this desire, so she looked nothing unusual on her face.

She had a cold tone, Jiang Yunya glanced at her, and replied lightly, cherishing the words as gold.

"I feel hot."

After speaking, Jiang Yunya closed his eyes, obviously not wanting to talk to her more, so Su Hanjin didn't bother anymore, and stepped into the white jade gourd.

Although this gourd can escape the detection of Jin Xi'er and the others, it can't isolate the sound of the piano. At the beginning, she was able to be affected by the sound of the female heart sutra of the [desire] in the gourd. This time she entered, but she felt uneasy, thinking One more barrier is needed.

The night is late, the moon hangs in the sky, the hustle and bustle has not stopped because of the late night.

Because of his love for Xuan Yuji, the head of the Xuanjian Sect of the Xiaoyao Zong, Fang Luoyu danced under the full moon like a fairy of the moon palace, so that the monks who had been drunk so drunk were so drunk that they were fascinated by the head of the Xuanjian Sect. Yuji was even more envious, but Xuan Yuji ignored him and even never showed up, causing the fairy to sing a song of sadness.

Another great power of Xiaoyao Sect still wears a hat, but he stretched out his hand and folded a piece of red maple, put it to his lips to play, holding the leaf in his left hand, but holding a writing brush in his right hand, volleyed writing the lyrics in the mouth of Luo Yu below.

When the pen tip fell, the word became entity after it was formed, and it was shining under the moonlight. However, with a touch of the pen tip, the word turned into fine golden sand, like the starlight flowing down the Milky Way in the dark night.

Watching fine sand hover aimlessly in the air, his eyebrows frowned.

"No?" For a long time, he felt that it must be a spiritual seed with a strange treasure. Coupled with the sudden appearance and departure of the Sky Profound Sword Gate, he was sure that the Spirit Seed was related to the Sky Profound Sword Gate. However, at this time, even the music he played with Fang Yuluo could not sense the position of the Spirit Seed.

And this music is the soulful song of the Cloud Sea Realm Hehuan Sect. He was confident that he could penetrate all the barriers of the Canghai Realm, and now the sound of music enveloped the entire Sky Profound Sword Gate, as long as the spirit seed was indeed here. No matter where she hides, even if she is only half of her breath, she will desperately crawl over.

Are they wrong? Did that Spirit Seed escape to the Qingmang Mountain Demon Realm? In other words, it is not a spirit seed at all, but a monk in the sea of ​​clouds?

If it is really a monk in the sea of ​​clouds...

His hands shook slightly, and some didn't dare to think about it anymore, and the music he played became heavy and suppressed.

The heavy music is combined with the sad song of the fairy. This made everyone feel melancholy, and envy and dissatisfaction arose from the envy of Xuan Yuji.

At the same moment, in the forbidden ground, Su Hanjin in the white jade gourd found that his body was out of control again. When the slightly monotonous music sounded, the joy of rebirth was vertical and horizontal without pop-up windows. She seemed to have been cursed, her body was completely unable to control herself, and the ** Heart Sutra in her body was running frantically. Only for a moment, her eyes were blurred, and a groan overflowed in her throat.

She was still conscious at the moment, but her body had completely betrayed her consciousness.

She watched as she left the white jade gourd and crawled out of the cold lake, wanting to leave the forbidden area. She could resist Jin Xier's piano for a long time. The sound of music now made her instantly crushed. Could it be said that this is the one who planted? It's like walking a thousand mountains to that female devil Gu Xin's eyebrows?

As she continued to move forward, Su Hanjin found Jiang Yunya stopped in front of him.

It was obvious that there was a man in front of her, and her consciousness wanted to stop and let Jiang Yunya put out the fire, but her body wanted to move on. At this moment. Attracted by the music, the man she needs is not him. However, at this moment, Jiang Yunya moved.

The strong fragrance made him realize that her mind was out of control again, and she walked out stiffly at this time, which should be caused by the music. Jiang Yunya stood in front of her. Seeing that she was going forward, he held her down and pushed her back a few steps, making her back tightly against the rock wall.

The place that was touched by his big palm was hot, which made the **** in her body burn even more, but it was also this sudden contact that caused Su Hanjin to snorted. Ya's hands were so soft that they were even weaker.

The prohibition and isolation prevented the people of Xiaoyao Sect from discovering Su Hanjin, and Su Hanjin’s body was out of control due to the loss of control of the heart meridian at this time. Although her body was not under control, she was weak and weak. She wanted to leave but was killed by Jiang Yunya. Holding it down, the flush on her face became more and more visible, her breathing was rapid, and the heat she exhaled fell on Jiang Yunya's body, making his eyes also stained with **** colors.

The strong Meixiang and the soft body under his palm made his forbearing desire finally get out of control, Jiang Yunya held Su Hanjin's head in one hand, and kissed him fiercely.

His tongue slipped into her sandalwood mouth, entangled fiercely with her fragrant tongue. His hand slid into her skirt, his clearly articulated fingers stroked her collarbone, and then he went down and grabbed the creamy cream on her chest.

**Although the Heart Sutra is out of control, it is not long at this time. Her sanity is sober. This is also due to the change of soul. If the original Mei Niang is attracted by the ecstasy of the next person, even the soul No longer belong to oneself. Su Hanjin is sober-minded, so unlike last time, she was lost in her **** and didn't know what she was doing. At this time, those tactile sensations were clearly identifiable.

She could see his face clearly, his long crow-feather eyelashes trembling lightly, and the thin sweat on his forehead.

The hot air he exhaled sprayed on her face at close range, igniting a deeper desire on her body. He peeled off her clothes like a bamboo shoot, leaning his bare back against the icy stone wall, but he didn't feel cold.

Jiang Yunya kneaded her chest softly with one hand, and the other big hot hand wandered on her bare skin, sliding from her waist to her back, and pressing her forward, causing her body to slacken. He was close to him, but his back was no longer close to the stone wall because of the separation of one hand.

At this time, Jiang Yunya's eyes were red, but he didn't rush to storm the city. He kissed her seriously, and in his mind were the pictures he saw on the Shuangxiu Cheats. He had watched it very carefully, but at this time, learning the above movements, he still looked very jerky.

...

Su Hanjin didn’t want to wait any longer. She was afraid that if she continued, her sanity would be lost, and she was even more afraid that because she could not be relieved, the fragrance would be too strong and would be noticed by the people of Xiaoyao Sect. Therefore, she needed Jiang Yunya, but she controlled it. He couldn't even speak with his body, and what he vomited was just a broken voice.

Where the big palm slid, clusters of flames were lit, until he lifted her leg and circled her around his waist, Su Hanjin really breathed a sigh of relief.

The gap of desire is filled, and they are closely connected to each other.

And Su Hanjin finally regained control of the body.