Grasping Evil

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Ning Fan has never seen such a strange scene since he asked himself for a lifetime.

Lightly solved Luo Chang, the female corpse in front of her eyes, was stripped into fine light by Ning Fan three-five, and the white body was red.

Snow white, not very accurate, the actual should be pale. After the death of this woman, she was sealed in ancient times and she did not know how long it took for tens of millions of years. There is no time for human words to be cultivated, but Ning Fan can infer from the dress of a woman that this woman is at least a beautiful woman hundreds of millions of years ago.

Muscle is radiant, and the posture is awkward. If it is just watching, Ning Fan even thinks that this female corpse is actually a sleeping beauty.

The eyelashes are curved, the hair is warm, the female body is pale, the face is slightly thin, and the lips are reddish and bloodless. Before this girl, I am afraid that I am a little sick, perhaps, this is a sick beauty.

Ning Fan’s mind seems to have emerged as a man of self-pity and burial. In the lonely wind, it seems like a grasshopper grass that has no dependence.

Shaking his head, dispelling the strange thoughts in his heart, Ning Fan smiled, what happened to him, actually moved to a female body, feelings.

Perhaps, just for the woman's loneliness, feel the same.

At this moment, it is necessary to suppress the pain of Yuhuangdan. Ning Fan has picked up the acacia and began to pinch on the female body.

The cold temperature, the stiff body, only this touch, reminded Ning Fan, the woman in front of me, is a body.

The corpse is stiff and there is nothing. In the acacia technique of "Yin and Yang", there are several ways to relieve the corpse.

His generous palms, the magic power of the yin and yang magic veins, run along the direction of the counter-yang yin, a chilly mana, through the fingers, groping on the female body.

The fingertips linger on the thin cheeks of the female corpse, and the yin force penetrates into the skin of the female corpse. The original stiff teeth are soft and soft. The body was soft, and the woman's pale lips were separated. Ning Fan's fingertips penetrated into the female corpse.

In the cold, there is a hint of moistness, the female body is fragrant, still slippery. Although the woman died, the body had instinctive stress, but it was able to flow out of the body fluid, or let the Ning Fan vest a cold.

This woman is dead or alive...

When Ning Fan's fingertips, I wanted to take out the female corpse cherry mouth, but I was stabbed by what was sharp.

I took a jade emperor, and the body suffered from the mid-level magic weapon attack. It was not hurt, but it was stabbed by a woman's fangs. It was instantly broken and had a toxin. It spread quickly along the fingertips. .

Corpse poison!

Ning Fan used both hands to open the woman's lips, and there were two sharp fangs in the woman's mouth. At a glance, Ning Fan recalled a horrible noun from the memory of Emperor Xian.

"The corpse!"

In ancient times, there were Yaozu, Terran, and Mozu. Among them, among the Mozu, there is a race called the corpse.

The corpse, after the death of the gods, the corpse becomes a shape, self-contained, and can not inherit the mana of the body master, but can inherit the master's strong body, and occasionally can inherit the memory. In essence, the corpse and the corpse owner are actually two different people.

The chances of corpse corpse change are extremely low in the ancient times. After the death of a thousand gods, it is not easy to become a corpse. Unexpectedly, the female body that happened to be acquired by myself became a corpse.

Will she wake up, will it be a zombie jump, will she open her teeth and bite on her neck when she pierces herself?

These thoughts were thrown away in the minds of Ning Fan. At this moment, it is the right thing to pick up the female body. Everything must be in front of the painful tide of Jade Emperor Dan!

Fingers move mana, along the woman's white neck, slide to the collarbone, slide over the arm, explore the direction of the woman's fairy veins, and fold left and right to resolve the dead body of the female body.

A few cockroaches, the woman's corpse's pepper and milk, gradually soft, full of profit and grip, still flexible.

The palm of the hand slides down the woman's lower abdomen, flat and cold. Here, Ning Fan changes his power and transforms Yang. A few strokes, the lower abdomen of the female corpse, is gradually softer.

His hand continued to slide and slipped into the stock of the female corpse.

The flower trail has never been swept away, and Pengmen is now open to the monarch. Is this a love that has been separated by hundreds of millions of years?

The stiff jade legs are tightly closed, but they don't touch the deep tenderness. Ning Fan half a bed head, double master the tight female body show, running mana.

His breathing gradually became heavy. Six months ago, he was still a young man who knew the book. After half a year, his life was plagued with sorrow, but he broke into the magic road and became the devil who even let the female body not let go.

For whatever reason, playing a female corpse that has been dead for many years and even once honored as a fairy is a loss of humanity.

However, Ning Fan has no choice. Even his options are only life and death. There is no morality at all. There is no humanity.

The strong is the respect of the realm of cultivation, all the customs, no strength comes true, no life, more precious.

However, Ning Fan still has persistence, paper cranes, masters, seven plums, rather lonely, and perhaps more, these warmth and sunshine will make him in the magic path, not distortion.

The female corpse has never been touched by a man who has never been touched by a man. A pair of show feet, gradually soft, and Ning Fan silently "Yin and Yang Change" of the center of the art, closed the guardian platform without losing, both palms slowly along the female corpse slender foot, slide on the jade clean ice legs, slide on the slender and dusty thighs On the inside, when the whole body of the woman is completely soft, Ning Fan separates the legs of the female body, revealing a hint of pinkness.

In the pink, a glimmer of water stains, flowing out, with a seductive atmosphere.

When I saw that I was touching the female corpse, the female corpse actually responded. Ning Fan had a little thought and thought that the vest was cold.

It’s a corpse... I’ve been dead for countless years, and the body has a reaction, not a corpse, what is it.

Only, has things developed to this point, and there is a chance to look back. Or, Ning Fan never thought about going back above the magic road.

Leaning down, Ning Fan gasped, sticking out his tongue, buried his head in the stream, and fooled.

Acacia is wonderful, after the trick, it is the last step, piercing.

Otherwise, under the cognac, there is absolutely no comfort at all, and some are only painful... Those who have tried, know that foreplay is very important.

"Where brother, I... I am so uncomfortable..."

A little paper crane on the side, seeing Ning Fan's various magical techniques on the female body, there is not much disgust, and some, but the body is getting more and more strange reactions.

She and Ning Fan are sympathetic to each other. They lost their blood relatives since childhood, and they broke into the Mozong. What they said and heard were all techniques of acacia. In her tender heart, she does not take too much attention to it.

She and Ning Fan, from the initial illness, to the like, to the guard, there are countless feelings, but above the like, love and even the flesh, but the warmth of the soul, care for each other.

She and Ning Fan have one thing in common, that is, from the heart and even the disgusting behavior. Only when faced with Ning Fan, she will be emotional and dynamic under the system of natural and charming bones.

The paper crane is so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, she never thought about it. The original men and women, and so many doorways, she never thought that the man’s lips could also fool the woman’s privacy.

It’s so uncomfortable... a small paper crane half a bed, a calf, and gradually feel a stream of heat in the body, moisturizing...

"Where my brother, I am so uncomfortable..."

The little paper crane moved, and the slender hand from the back stopped Ning Fan's waist, his heart was slightly strange, and his strange body was so strong.

Ning Fan only feels that his head is big. On the one hand, it is a paper crane that provokes love and is full of joy. On the one hand, it is a female body that has been softened and has some strange horror. The pale body of the female corpse gradually glowed with a faint blush, and it was embarrassing and emotional, but Ning Fan saw this blush, and only had jealousy in his heart.

The corpse, this is the corpse... no matter what!

Piercing, piercing a woman's layer of separator for hundreds of millions of years. Then, as violent as a storm, there is no pity.

The blood drips into the thin quilt, and the female corpse seems to have wrinkled, and there is a teardrop on the eyelashes. Some pains...just hurt, but I can’t call it, but it’s hot, but it’s urging the body of the woman’s body...

And above its arm, it is a billion-year-old cinnabar, dissipating...

Keeping the palace sand, this woman, who used to be like a jade?

"Pain...you...can...hate..." The female corpse wants to speak, but she can't tell... If she wakes up, maybe the first thing, that is, destroy Ning Fan!

And Ning Fan, on the one hand to fill the female corpse, with the most peak comfort, suppressing the pain brought by Jade Emperor Dan, while the hands are moving, holding the paper crane pepper in one hand, the other hand, sliding down...

"Well..." inside the house, echoing the sound of the paper crane, if you have nothing, satisfied. Even if it is just a finger of Ning Fan, the stimulation of paper cranes is extraordinary.

Ningcheng over the sky, **** battles. Below Ningcheng, Ning Fan is in the wind and snow.

And the female corpse, the corpse has not stopped, for hundreds of thousands of years, the first ancient corpse, was actually awakened under Ning Fan?

(Voting, how to deal with female corpses...)