The Harem Rescue Project

Han Shengyao lay on the ground, her hair flowing like seaweed, glowing with the cold luster of moonlight. She looked at Lin Qianshuang, who was holding one hand on top with her eyes closed, and the soft eyelashes of the other party trembled slightly. It was as if the butterfly wings were flapping up and down, and the blushing cheeks were especially beautiful and moving.

The tips of the noses of the two people touched lightly with the kissing posture and the exchange of breath from time to time, and a palpitating hot atmosphere flowed beside them.

Han Shengyao was caught off guard by Lin Qianshuang's kiss, she could feel the temptation of the tip of her tongue to penetrate and the young and unskilled kiss.

Her disciple was so strong that she pressed her to the ground, and her condescending posture was very aggressive.

Han Shengyao closed her teeth tightly, allowing her opponent to squat arbitrarily, her face remained silent, her body was slightly stiff and motionless, and her thoughts were in a mess.

Now if she rashly rejects her apprentice, her apprentice then asks if the kiss was wrong, or if she mentioned something worse in bed, she didn't know how to answer.

It must be Du Shuang, an veteran of Fengyue, who littered the bad picture albums and smeared the apprentice's eyes with **** pictures.

Han Shengyao scolded Du Shuang a few times in his heart, if her apprentice was misled by the **** pictures and did not follow the normal way of yin and yang blending in the future, she is a good girl, she must have a good fight with Du Shuang, Abandon her hand, so as not to harm others again.

As Shuang'er's personal master and as her sole owner, Han Shengyao felt it was necessary for her to teach Lin Qianshuang another lesson at this moment to correct her wrong behavior.

Especially when she is kissing the same **** now.

Han Shengyao made up his mind and opened her closed teeth slightly. When the disciple's tongue got in, he took a punishing bite. At the moment when the other party was in pain and left, Fanke was the master again. Turned over and pressed the person above him under him, grabbed the restless hands of the other party with one hand and pressed them to the ground.

Her eyes were slightly darkened with purple light, and the apprentice had to be subdued before she could educate her well!

Lin Qianshuang resisted, thinking that even if it was really going to happen, she must have the upper hand.

She took the initiative to hold down Han Shengyao’s shoulders, and kissed her in a threatening, semi-compressive posture for a long time. She managed to get the slightest response from Han Shengyao. Instead, she felt pain on the tip of her tongue. Take a bite.

Sure enough, Han Shengyao is a piece of wood. A straight daughter meets a straight daughter. Two people who are not on the channel can't cover each other with passion.

Lin Qianshuang expected to watch Han Shengyao push her away.

Han Shengyao, who has a crush in her heart and has a normal sexual orientation, would really want to attack a woman because of her passion, so she would not believe it.

Her hand was grasped by the opponent, and she was firmly pressed to the ground without moving.

Lin Qianshuang instinctively felt that this posture was very unfavorable. She was worried that Han Shengyao would get angry and took the lead in showing the weak and helpless attitude.

Her face was feignly lost. When she realized that her hands were bound, she showed an aggrieved expression. Her eyes were slightly moist and lifted up to look at Han Shengyao, and said in a low voice and softly:

"Master, why didn't you react like the person depicted in the book? Did the apprentice do something wrong?"

Han Shengyao stared at Lin Qianshuang for a few seconds, did not answer, and there was no sign of anger on his face. Instead, she hugged Lin Qianshuang with her hand and jumped out of the open window with her clothes. Controlling the devilish volley.

Lin Qianshuang leaned against Han Shengyao's arms, shivered by the cold night wind, and said pitifully. "Master, where are you taking me..."

She was a little confused about Han Shengyao's current behavior, that is, she was not angry, and she did not answer a word, but took her out of the room so inexplicably, what is the situation?

When Han Shengyao hid her figure and breath, hugged her and walked into a room where she was talking and talking, hiding in the corner and forcing her to watch a pair of men and women on the bed turn the clouds and rain, Lin Qianshuang suddenly understood Han Sheng Yao's intention, the expression on his face was dumbfounding.

When Han Shengyao saw her behaving like that, he probably thought that Du Shuang’s compulsion on her affected her, fearing that her young heart would be covered by shadows, and even more afraid that she would be broken by Du Shuang or being a girl. So one out.

Lin Qianshuang's head was restrained by Han Shengyao behind him, watching the fierce darts and phoenixes on the bed. The couple shook the bed and the sound of the water made them blush.

Seeing such a lively pornography, a normal heterosexual will respond.

Lin Qianshuang was forced by Han Shengyao to watch all the unsightly scenes. Whenever she moved her eyes, she was forced back by Han Shengyao. The aphrodisiac panting/groaning/groan made her scalp numb and her whole body was numb. Soon a fire ignited, and her throat was so dry that she wanted to drink water. The body temperature of the whole body rose gradually like a fish on a frying pan, and she twisted a few times with discomfort.

The Han Shengyao behind her was not much better, his breathing was obviously a little heavier, and the hand that was holding her waist slowly tightened a bit.

The two people are already very close to each other, and after the body temperature gradually rises, the naked/naked skin that is close to each other has a burning feeling of friction.

"Master, I am very hot, can you let me go?"

Lin Qianshuang spoke helplessly, and now she was so hot that she wanted to jump out of the pool and swim a few laps immediately.

Her breathing was unstable and she turned her head and looked at Han Shengyao pleadingly, but was stunned by Han Shengyao's blushing face.

Han Shengyao’s purple eyes stared at the woman on the bed, who was pressed under the man’s body, undulating with the original rhythm. She didn’t know what she was thinking, her pupils were very deep and deep, and she was touched with passion.// The face of noble temperament, don't have a trace of indescribable style.

"Master?"

Lin Qianshuang's hand shook in front of Han Shengyao's eyes.

Han Shengyao's gaze slowly condensed on Lin Qianshuang's face, as if he was awake from the devilishness, and the hand that encircled Lin Qianshuang was suddenly loose.

Lin Qianshuang was suddenly released by Han Shengyao, his legs softened, and the whole person was pushed forward by inertia and fell to the ground.

The men and women who were still playing fiercely on the bed immediately noticed the movement. The man hurriedly covered the woman under him with a quilt, took up his portable sword and looked around in a panic, and said, "Who! Come out for me!"

Lin Qianshuang was stunned for a moment, and was sure that the man couldn't see her at all, and relaxed in his heart.

Seeing that their whereabouts had been discovered by the owner, Han Shengyao pulled up Lin Qianshuang, who was still sitting on the ground, and quickly dragged her out of the house.

This time she didn't hug Lin Qianshuang again, but gently lifted her up with devilish energy, and flew with her.

Lin Qianshuang was thrown into Du Shuang's study in Yixiang Building by Han Shengyao. She just rubbed her waist and got up. The music of Liufangqu was thrown on top of her head and hit her head, falling into her arms.

"The piano sheet is memorized. This is the favorite song of the Demon Emperor. You will be a member of the Demon Emperor in the future. You must remember that yin and yang coordination is the correct way in the world. Both female and male styles are crooked, and it is useless for you to practice. "

"The method of meditation has been injected into the piano, and you can know it by playing it. At noon tomorrow, this seat will spot check your schoolwork."

Han Shengyao's voice was very cold. She stood in a plain skirt and looked cold and inviolable. The surrounding atmosphere was a little low, which made Lin Qianshuang feel depressed.

boom.

The door of the study was closed.

Lin Qianshuang hugged the piano sheet, sat cross-legged on the ground, and she relaxed in a cold sweat.

She was scared to death, Han Shengyao had a gloomy look just now, and she thought she was going to settle the ledger for her disrespect.

Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to be in a hurry and left without saying a few words.

Is Du Shuang looking for her? No way, it's late now, what can you do?

Lin Qianshuang took the piano score to expel the thoughts of his mind, and concentrated on Fuqin to absorb the meditation method passed by Han Shengyao into the sea of ​​divine consciousness.

Through Wan Lai's quiet meditation space, Lin Qianshuang gathered the devil energy gradually and began to practice.

The most important thing now is to build the foundation.

As Han Shengyao said, Demon Realm respects the strong, and if she wants to be recognized and respected by others, she must make herself stronger.

Lin Qianshuang bit her lower lip, her eyes looked particularly bright under the faint candle shadow in the dark, and she already had a series of plans in her heart.

However, these plans are based on her having a certain level of cultivation strength.

Inside a guest room in Yixiang Building.

Han Shengyao took off her clothes to reveal her snow-white carcass. She poured a bucket of cold lake water from above her head, with the cold breath lingering on her collarbone, and the water slid down to the ground along the curvy chin.

The biting cold couldn't reduce the lingering heat from her body.

While watching the happy couple with her apprentice, she somehow always paid attention to the expression of the woman under the man.

When the woman was distorted by pain and joy, she remembered the night of her madness. When she bit her apprentice's neck, her apprentice's little face was distorted like this.

The apprentice's blood is very delicious. At that time, there was only one thought in her mind, she wanted to bite her body, absorb her blood, and monopolize her everything.

After that, Han Shengyao unknowingly replaced that woman into Lin Qianshuang's face, imagining that she was under her body... also blooming with such an indescribable expression.

Han Shengyao's hot hands touched the icy side face that was falling down, her eyes gradually calmed down in the frenzy, and the most terrifying desire in her heart was deeply buried.

She absolutely can no longer have such dangerous thoughts.

The attraction of Feng Yang blood is like a deadly temptation to Demon Xiu.

Shuang'er's blood must have confused her thoughts.

Han Shengyao used the excuse of Feng Yang blood to press down the emotions that touched her heart, took the bath towel off the screen and dried her body, restoring her indifferent expression.

The face of the Demon Emperor appeared in her mind.

From small to large, they are inseparable.

She likes Ye Heng, and of course her childhood sweetheart relationship will make Ye Heng fall in love with her.

It just backfired.

Han Shengyao stepped out of the bath tub and put on his coat with the corners of his mouth pursed slightly.

Those images must be hallucinations that have been caused by the recent emotional ups and downs.

Shuang'er is so icy and smart, under her cultivation, she will become the most suitable queen of Demon Realm.

Ye Heng would definitely like her when she saw her, from the inside out.

Han Shengyao walked to the window and gently pushed it away, letting the icy wind blow across her cheeks, her purple eyes were so dark and complicated that she looked towards the waning moon in the sky. This is the only thing she can do for Ye Heng.

Even if the person next to her is not her, that person definitely cannot be Bai Wan.

"The saint is really in good spirits, take a cold shower at night,"

The frivolous and leisurely slightly thick female voice came from the top of the attic opposite.

Han Shengyao raised her head, Du Shuang sat on the roof, looking at her with a smile on her face. There was an altar of good daughter red at her feet. She was holding a bowl of wine in her hand and pouring it in. The clothes got wet with the drink.