After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Jiuwei's voice was inserted at this time: "I have countless ways to sleep with him. If my sister wants me to teach you, in fact, I can sacrifice my body to help you sleep with him."

Without waiting for the words to be answered, Jiuwei continued to say, "Which step have you progressed to now? Have you slept with him? What is his physique? And what about that and how about that ability? Take me out, I will help you train him, and you are satisfied with the safekeeping. "

Song: "Go!"

Jiuwei's voice was weak: "Miss, I really want to be for your sake."

Yange has blocked the fans system.

Hemp eggs, a chicken cub is dirty enough, plus this fox, there is always an illusion that the entire geeky system is sooty.

I really want to return this gift package, hemp eggs!

Lust for the warmth in the hot spring, Yange lying in it didn't mean to go out.

However, Guiyuan Historian appeared silently and quietly after leaving.

He saw that the majority of Yange's body almost slipped into the water, raised his feet and walked towards the hot spring. His feet had just touched the water, and his clothes had disappeared spontaneously.

He had thought about enclosing the woman's body so that she would not be trapped by the water.

However, mastering the thin waist of Yange, he suddenly felt a little rippling.

Leaning down and leaning his chin on Yan Ge's shoulder, his lips fell on the white greasy skin, and he asked dumbly, "Xue Ji, what's your name?"

"My name is Duan, Duan Xiaoge." The shoulder was a little itchy. She moved it slightly, and the shoulder was fixed by the man. He held her waist and one shoulder in one hand, and came in ...

Words of Song: ...

Therefore, most of these insatiable people are not really insatiable, because they have not tasted the flavour of the meat, and once they eat it, they will have the taste of the spine, like a wolf.

It's just that Yange did not expect that this man who has to touch the threshold of rising fairy with half a foot will be so urgent.

"Xiaoge!" He bowed his head and murmured in her ear: "Xiaoge, what do you wish, I will help you meet."

He couldn't help her cultivate the fairy, so he wanted to fulfill all her wishes.

After all, although she is mortal, she is also his woman, his benefactor.

He treated her like that, and he should fulfill all her wishes.

Yan Ge curled up on his neck, and a pair of watery eyes looked at him. Although his eyes were helpless, the corners of his eyes were tilted upwards, with a charming charm in his purity.

"I want to repair the fairy." She hugged him tightly, like a silk flower that would fall down at any time in the wind, and wanted to climb on his big tree.

Her soft voice was like a lonely leaf floating in the sea, listening to the embarrassing and timid: "I want to cultivate fairy."

His heart softened at this moment: "OK."

He kissed her fluttering eyelashes. "I help you."

She was his woman, and now she was brought to him unclearly, and she must have suffered countless grievances.

As long as she wants to cultivate her, he helps her.

After the incident, he wrapped Yange in a blanket and sent it to the bed. He dried her hair with aura and waved his hand to make the stove in the room light up. Then he sat by the bed and told her "It is difficult to cultivate the immortals, especially if your constitution is not suitable for the cultivation of immortals. If you forcibly change your body, you will suffer a lot."

Afraid that Yange didn't understand, he added: "It hurts like cutting meat and bones."

He sighed and touched her soft, black hair: "Actually, you don't have to be an immortal, I will protect you, and I will find elixir to help you extend your life."