Grasping Evil

Within one month, the remaining 49 places were settled in the 100-person god. .

The maiko enchanting is second, the land is burning third, and the rest is not.

In just one month, Luo Yun Lubei stepped on the horror record of Zitai and Qiliu, and in the second world, billions of liters of land, through various communication secrets, quickly spread.

The death of Wang Hao and others, no one blames Ning Fan, after all, the battle of obedience to follow the training of the ancestors, from the moment of the purple platform, it is doomed to life and death.

Naturally, the true spirits will not let go of Ning Fan, but that is what happened after Ning Fan flew to the land of the demon spirit, not the second world demon.

Their concern is that... Luo Yun Department has Lubei, and since then, it must not be offended!

To the south of Luoyun, where he meets with the wind and the wind, he began to search for monsters and seek sacrifices.

In order to open the third boundary road this time, the Nine Departments almost spared no effort to hunt the monsters.

At least a blood sacrifice of 500,000 Jindan or more beasts, at least one percent of them are king beasts.

The preparations for the ancient demon rituals are far from being as easy as opening the second boundary road. The material spent on the big battles is at least one-fifth of the financial resources of each tribe.

These are not the things that Ning Fan needs to worry about.

In the middle of January, he was in the camphor, and he was treated with Lu’er.

The north will be the government, and it is strictly guarded by countless masters.

In the Wangjiang Tower, inside the camphor, on the soft couch, Ning Fan and Yan Er are both closed and closed, but the two palms touch each other, but in the case of Ning Fan, the double-management mana is Zhou Tian.

With the woman's yin and yang, the man's yang is used to supplement the yin, the yin and yang are reconciled, and the healing speed is extraordinary. It is only this technique. Only after the ninth sacredness of the gods can it be used to forcefully display itself and lead the child to heal.

Since January, Lu Yuer has already recovered from the injury caused by forcibly stimulating the Fengyi. Under the repair with Ning Fan, the demon power has improved a lot.

The injury of Ning Fan also consumes ten **, but it is a pity that the blood loss is difficult to complete, so it is still pale and not much blood.

Feel the strong man's taste on the bed of Ning Fan, feel the temperature of the touch of the palms, Lu Yan's pretty face is red and faint.

This is the first time she has been sitting on a men's bed... the meaning of this is self-evident.

I know that I understand that the two of them lived in Jan.

I don't know, only the two have been in the room for a long time.

Therefore, Luoyundu County, along with the name of Ning Fan Wei Ruzhong, the name of its romantic, is also the farther and farther.

Ning Fan at the time of cultivation, his expression was very serious and meticulous, and he could not see the casual color of Pingyi.

This concentrated expression made Lu Yuer secretly blame Ning Fan's incomprehensible style.

"Everyone knows that my Lulu is your woman. If you don't marry me, what should I say... I am 900 years old, he is only 400 years old, I am so much bigger than him..."

In the midst of the revision, the ages are all clouds, some of the Taoists are similar, and the bone age is very different. These are the reasons for qualification.

I will consider the age problem, I am afraid that there is only a stupid girl like Lu Yuer.

Otherwise, Ning Fan does not have to marry his wife. Besides the paper crane, it seems that no one is smaller than him.

However, seeing Ning Fan gently sighs, demon powers, and slowly open his eyes.

"The injury is almost as good as it is... Wang Hao is the strongest opponent I have won by my own strength. I just can't think of it, killing this person, but I am so seriously injured. If there is no incarnation, then the demon of the ice cloud I can't stop it..." Ning Fan laughed at himself.

He clearly knows that he can only turn the gods into battles at the end of the day. If you want to kill the late monks, you must pay no small price, such as self-loss.

I never thought that his self-deprecating, but let Lu Yan children give him a sigh of relief.

"What do you think? Just after the gods, go to the king with the death! You can only change the price of the king with a serious injury, it is not easy! Every time is so desperate, you know, when that Wang Bingbing When I was covering the clouds, I saw you dissipate in the magic, how nervous my heart is... I am so scared, you will die..."

Lu Yan's shoulders shivered gently. At that time, although she bitten her teeth and claimed that Ning Fan was not dead, her heart was very nervous.

"Who wants the king to think of harming you, I dare not let him go..."

I dare not... The outsiders only see the scenery of Ning Fan, but I don’t know, he also dare not, he dare not let his woman fall into danger.

Ning Fan didn't know if Wang Hao would let the next Zhu Qin be ordered to harm Lu Yuer.

The courage of a person, many times, comes from the word dare not.

The butterfly dares to fight against the emperor, not because of the timidity, but just behind it.

Lu Yan’s heart trembled. At this moment, she suddenly felt that Ning Fan was originally just an ordinary person, not as high and high as she was in the imagination.

Like a big sister, watching a love brother, Lu Haoer raised his white arm and gently held Ning Fan's neck, eyes and waves.

"Don't be afraid, I won't have anything...Ning Fan, tell me your story, okay..."

From the eyes of Ning Fan, Lu Yuer saw too much exhaustion and loneliness.

This determined man must have carried many stories behind him...

"Do you want to hear?"

"Well, I want to really understand you..." Lu Yuer's expression was very serious, gently leaning forward and shrinking to Ning Fan's arms.

The chest is soft, and it is shy and bold in Ning Fan's thin but solid chest.

The Yaozu is not bound by rituals, love is love, and now Lu Yaner is not the first sorcerer of Luo Yun, but a little fox who has moved his heart.

"Tell me everything about you, let me see what you really look like..." Her eyes faded away.

Ning Fan's change of this Lubei appearance has given her more and more strange feelings. She does not want to see Lubei, she wants to see the real Ning Fan.

"What about looks..."

Ning Fan's sleeves are a touch, his face is changing rapidly, his body is not much changed, he is still thin, but his appearance has become more handsome and angular.

It’s just that this real look is younger, thinner and more book-filled than Lu’s imagination.

"You are so small, walk with you, others will say that you are my brother..." Lu Yuer gently turned his head and looked shy. The first time I saw Ning Fan's appearance, she made her heart beat.

"Well, you little fox, it's quite big..."

It is indiscriminate to say that Ning Fan’s arm is in a hurry and he will directly take Lu Yan’s arms in his arms.

Yeah!

Lu Yuer screamed and looked shy. She was unmanned and instinctively turned to escape. She just climbed out of Ning Fan’s arms and turned to stand up, but stepped on Ning Fan’s leg and directly turned her back to Ning Fan, falling in her arms. .

In the face of the beauty sent to the door, Ning Fan took the color of laughter and directly hugged the chest, holding the woman in his arms.

"This time, the little fox can't run away?"

"I don't run, don't run...you let me go...your hand, your hand..."

Because of the healing, Lu Yier's clothes are thin, and at this moment, the powder is placed on the chest of Ning Fan, and he is ashamed.

Ning Fan had already regarded Lu Yuer as his own woman, and he did not care.

The arm is horizontally on the chest of Lulu, and the two groups are soft and gently pressed, and the softness will sink.

The chest was touched by Ning Fan's arm, and Lu Yan only felt that the whole body had lost strength, as if to melt in Ning Fan's arms.

She was not bound by etiquette. She was only a woman's shy instinct at first, but she was not disgusted by Ning Fan.

Gently hang his head, let the blue silk cover the blurred eyes, but no longer resist, Ren Ningfan has been so embarrassed posture, hold himself.

I have to say that Lu Yan’s childish ** is absolutely fatal to men.

In addition, as a fox, he was born with charm. At the beginning, Ning Fan only smiled, but when he touched the soft moment of Lu Yuer, he immediately felt that his own Xiao Ningfan had reacted.

Therefore, Lu Yuer's tender buttocks, through a thin shirt, inadvertently got something up.

If it is a human woman, I am afraid that I should be ashamed to be red-faced, but Lu Yuer is not a demon, a blurred look, with three points of shame, but there is a sense of contentment.

This is a good thing, it shows that my own lover, I am emotional to myself... I am still very charming in his eyes.

"It's no wonder that so many fox sisters are willing to think of, and fall in love with mortals... the original love, so beautiful feelings... um..."

Lu Yuer was in a state of chaos, but suddenly inadvertently screamed, it turned out to be Ning Fan's hand, blame, slipped into her thin shirt, across the tube top, gently put on the fullness of the tenderness.

"Little fox, just didn't you say that it was bigger than me. Now I will take a closer look. How much bigger you are than me."

"I said... is bone age... not... not this... um..."

It seems to be invaded, as if something is bloating, flowing, and fascinating in the body.

I should have listened to the past, but I never thought about it.

Feel the two groups of white rabbits, separated by a tube top, pinched into any shape, silk current floating body, Lu Yan children's breathing gradually rushed, with the breath of orchids, like crazy.

Between the legs, gradually the silk is smooth and greasy, the face is hot and bloody, and above the hips, inside the placket, four white, soft foxtails, slowly popping out.

People say that the fox is easy to be emotional, once it is emotional, it is easier to show the demon phase, so it seems that it is true.

One hand of Ning Fan, holding the chest of the little fox, the other hand, but touched the foxtail of the little fox.

The hot foxtail, like bloodshot, in the touch of Ning Fan, Lu Hao children seem to be greatly stimulated, bite the lip, but a full of comfort, let her intolerable, Jiao Yu.

"Don't touch... don't... here... here is..."

"Well? Fox women, foxtails are so sensitive?"

Ning Fan's fingers touched the foxtail in a rhythm, and the stimuli of Lu Yier became more and more fierce. She looked up at the chaotic silk, the sweat was fine, and she looked at Ning Fan with a faint, red lips like blood, sparkling with crystals. Liquid, seems to be craving for a kiss.

Ning Fan kissed Lu's lips with a fascinating taste, and felt a different sweet fragrance from her soft lips.

Well…

Lu Yuer was blocked by the lips, feeling as if to suffocate, and it seems to rise into the clouds.

Originally, Ning Fan touched the foxtail's hand, sliding through the thin shirt, sliding between his double strands, wet and dyed fingers.

At this moment, Lu Yuer's petite body trembled, more moist, revealing a thin shirt, dyed on Ning Fan.

Her eyes were full of shame and affection, and it was under the touch of Ning Fan to reach the peak.

A trace of strange, blame Ning Fan so blame, let yourself be so rude...

"The fox woman, really..."

"What is it! It's so good to shame!" Lu Yuer was slightly nervous.

"No... it’s so tempting..."

"Less nozzles... You haven't told me your story yet, just teasing me..." Lu Yan's pretty face was flushed, and he didn't have a good look.

Only she also understands that Ning Fan is so rude and caress himself that he is too fascinating.

This shows that he is very attractive in his eyes...

"I want to hear, your story..."

"Well, I will tell you now, that is in the human race, the rainy fairyland, a middle-level comprehension country named Wu Guo...where, a 3-year-old child was taken into the Haining Ning family..." (to be continued. )