Alien Dragon

On the sofa, the chrysanthemums of Gesai, whose face was flushed, were in full bloom, and drops of milky white liquid flowed down, itching and numb, bringing a kind of strange comfort after madness.

He stared fieryly at the flushed person in front of him, especially the sliding liquid. Keith, who had just subsided, bent down again, and buried his head between the two tender white legs.

The tip of the tongue sticks out, picks up the falling crystal, rubs it inch by inch, and moves it into the flower heart bit by bit, and then slightly supports the soft buttocks with both hands, so that the blooming chrysanthemums are slightly upward and slightly close together.

The slippery tongue tip stretched out again, and carefully licked all the glistening forehead, then Keith couldn't wait to move his big mouth to the sweet spot, sucking deeply.

As if kissing, the tip of the tongue sticks out, prying open the slightly closed flower, while sucking the incomparably sweet nectar inside, stirring up blood and blood in it, the face is full of intoxication.

In the magic mirror in front of the sofa, there was only one of the two people who were entangled with each other, and that person stared straight ahead in a daze, as if he could directly see the two people on the sofa through the magic mirror. doing.

I don't know how many times I rushed to the high place, Gesai, who was physically and mentally exhausted, felt the attraction from somewhere, and the hotness in his eyes heated up again, and he stretched out his hand to caress the hardworking person.

Once again, Gesai, who was emotionally moved, opened his legs in coordination, sitting cross-legged, and placed them on his back. Suddenly, the empty door opened wide, and the slippery tip of his tongue drove straight in, inch by inch difficult but unswervingly deepening.

With his waist slightly arched, Ge Sai groaned coquettishly, and inadvertently saw the shocked man in the magic mirror, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his face turned red again.

As if aware of Gesai's gaze, the person in the magic mirror showed a strange smile to him, and Gesai's face was filled with embarrassment, and his body writhed uneasily, getting ready.

However, he is a soft magician, how can he be against the peak fighters of the ninth level, as soon as he twisted, he was firmly held down by the sucking person, and continued to invade domineeringly.

"Keith, Zha—( ⊙ o ⊙ ) ah!!"

There was a hint of panic on his face, Gesai was about to tell Kiszak about it, but before he finished speaking, a strong suction suddenly came from somewhere, and he let out a coquettish cry, and his body went limp down.

"what's up?"

Raising his head, licking his lips with unfinished desire, Keith sucked all the remaining nectar into his mouth, looked at the blushing person in front of him, and asked, and before he could answer, he noticed something strange, and suddenly turned his head to look at magic mirror.

Seeing the gentle smile on his younger brother's face, Keith froze for a moment, his face turned red in an instant, he laughed a few times awkwardly, and then waved his hand, a blue light curtain flashed out, covering the magic mirror .

"Brother, it's immoral for you to do this. You peeked at me twice, and I only saw you once, and I didn't see anything!"

Keith and Gesse looked at each other, both burst into a smile, and then used their own methods to clean up their bodies in an instant. Before breathing, they each took out a piece of clothing and dressed neatly. At this moment, the door was opened , Zach's voice then spread into the ears of the two.

"Eh(⊙o⊙)...You guys put on clothes really fast!"

Pushing open the door, seeing Keith and Gesai sitting on the sofa in neat clothes, Zach couldn't help but froze for a moment, and said in surprise, speechless for a while, these two guys are so smart every time.

"How are you and Wang Luo?"

As if nothing had happened just now, Keith crossed his legs and asked in a calm voice. Gesai's face was slightly red, and the spring in his eyes was still slightly rippling.

"It's nothing, Wang Luo just left, and now he's wandering around in the Meixiang Courtyard, I've sent an order to go down, no one should stop him!"

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In Meixiang Courtyard, Wang Luo followed the Sifang Sword closely, walking in a straight line, no matter what he encountered, he would go over directly, but Wang Luo was worried about meeting some guards and the like, who would stop him.

But when they encountered a few waves of guards and everyone ignored him, Wang Luo could guess with his toes that Zac must have told these people not to talk to him and let him run around.

No one stopped, Wang Luo and Sifangjian's speed increased greatly, looking at the direction of Sifangjian's travel, it was obviously pointing directly at the huge Meixiang in Meixiangyuan, Wang Luo's eyes showed a thoughtful look, secretly guessing that there was something attracting With a square sword.

The place where Wang Luo was originally was not far from Meixiang. It took a little time to meet a few guards on the way, but even so, when one person and one sword rushed to the huge Meixiang, it only took half a minute. .

Under the enchanting fragrance, a young man in white was sitting cross-legged on the steps at the lower end, his silver hair fluttering down, swaying in the wind, his sword eyebrows slightly raised, calmly watching the flying swords.

"Ghost?! Like a man's ghost?!"

Seeing the trembling and stagnant Sifang Sword, and feeling the fluctuation of the blood soul streamer in his body, Wang Luo couldn't help being stunned, and asked in surprise, while carefully sizing up the silver-haired youth in front of him.

"Can you really see me?"

Hearing Wang Luo's words, the silver-haired young man couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then asked in surprise, his calm eyes showed excitement, which showed that the silver-haired young man was not calm in his heart.

The elegant voice rang directly in his ears. Hearing the words, Wang Luo was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a look of surprise. Except for some people who practice special skills or have extremely strong mental power, the rest of the people cannot see the invisible, colorless, very pure ghost.

The ghosts that ordinary practitioners see are mostly heterogeneous ghosts formed by the gathering of countless soul fragments. They are completely black and have ugly and weird shapes. They usually appear in graves and other places where the yin and death are concentrated.

Although there are many dead people in the fallen city, the flow of people is still unabated. The vitality of the living people is the natural nemesis of the yin and death, and directly evaporates these yin and death.

Therefore, although the fallen city is slightly darker and more depressing than other cities, there are few ghosts. Even if there are ghosts, they are probably wiped out long ago. Practice can have a big effect.

Originally, Wang Luo did not have the ability to see such pure ghosts, but because of the existence of blood soul banners in his body, as for ghosts, as long as they were not hidden deep enough, Wang Luo could feel them and see them.

"Uh(⊙o⊙)... Hello!"

I didn't expect to see such a pure ghost. Hearing its elegant voice, Wang Luo, who was stunned for a moment, greeted him with a little embarrassment.