The Harem Rescue Project

I said a bunch of words that I had considered repeatedly in my heart several times without mercy.

Lin Qianshuang looked at Han Shengyao's beautiful face, with a trace of struggle and regret flashing in his eyes. Such an arrogant person should be furious if he is played.

What's more, her remarks rebelliously stepped Han Shengyao's Demon Realm, which had been guarded for a hundred years, under her feet...

Regardless, whether it is the friendship between the teacher and the apprentice, or the mutual sympathy that once depended on each other, as long as Han Shengyao stays away from the dead end, she is willing to give up and be the wicked person who has betrayed the love.

Fish and bear's paws cannot have both, so why should they be greedy and demand the untouchable love in this world?

There was still a fire, the last fire that completely pushed Han Shengyao to the position of the demon emperor.

At this moment, her eyes had been replaced with decisiveness.

"When I ascend the position of the Demon Sovereign, I will stab the Demon Sovereign in front of you Ling Chi. Let you see how the person you once loved died in my hands."

Lin Qianshuang grabbed Han Shengyao's wrist and pointed the sword directly at her throat, her eyes flushed slightly.

"Hate me, do you hate me to die, the first beauty in the Demon Realm, is not me fascinated by me."

She looked at Han Shengyao with an innocent face, and she struck a lightly on the skin of her neck with unconscious pain, giggled, and smiled so innocently and cutely: "Master, the disciple is waiting for you in the magic palace, like if you If you want to kill me, I will wait for you, just like we said at the beginning..."

Lin Qianshuang's eyelashes drooped slightly over the emotions in his eyes, and the bright smile fell for a moment, "Even if the sword on the neck is returned to you, from then on, there will be no mercy between you and me."

She picked up the sword and prepared to give herself a stab at it. This interpretation of schizophrenia has exhausted her.

Seeing her true colors, I should understand, Han Shengyao?

Lin Qianshuang held the sword and planned to quit the meditation directly with a stroke of his neck. Before the sword in his hand had moved, Han Shengyao first shot the sword in her hand with devilish energy.

"Obviously, the distance is so close, why did you lie and push me far? Disciple, are you blind as a teacher? You say these things, it is not what you want."

Han Shengyao stared at Lin Qianshuang’s face. She was hateful, but there was no hatred in her eyes. It must be the woman Bai Wan. What kind of tricks made her apprentice into the present This look.

"I ask you, what is Bai Wan's relationship with you, but you are always tight-lipped about her affairs, you said, did Bai Wan do something to you?"

Han Shengyao held Lin Qianshuang's shoulder heavily and pressed her against the tree, her eyes were so gloomy that she said, "Bai Wan, is she intimidating you?"

Lin Qianshuang was stunned for a moment, wondering why Han Shengyao pulled Bai Wan in again. She raised her eyes to Han Shengyao and said, "These things have nothing to do with Bai Wan. The demonic cultivators have ruined my body. There is no need for a reason to hate demons."

It's ok.

Obviously every word is covering for that woman, but it doesn't matter to her?

What kind of drugs did Bai Wan do to make his apprentice work for her like this?

Han Shengyao looked at the lips that kept lying in front of her, and pressed forward rudely, biting them fiercely until the lips were bleeding.

There was a trace of panic on Lin Qianshuang's face. She was a little confused about Han Shengyao's reaction. At this time, it shouldn't be slap her in a violent rage. What did she mean by kissing her?

She refused to push Han Shengyao away, and the kiss on her lips suddenly intensified, and the tip of her tongue hidden behind her teeth was forced to be curled up by the opponent, madly attacking/occupying every corner of her mouth.

Her lips and tongue were forced to intertwined, and Han Shengyao's sudden frantic and strong kiss made Lin Qianshuang unable to adapt, and the difficulty of breathing made her close to suffocation.

The brain is unable to rotate due to lack of oxygen.

Lin Qianshuang shook off Han Shengyao's hand, trying to escape her shackles, but every time she moved out, her back was pulled back again and again, hitting the rough surface of the tree again.

Han Shengyao's eyes were so heavy as to look at the pretty red face in front of him, and the hand that was lightly placed between Lin Qianshuang's waist and abdomen pulled hard, and the belt snapped and torn.

Lin Qianshuang felt cold on his chest, his coat and inner skirt had been stripped off at some point, and only a thin lining was left, and the figure under the tulle was unobstructed.

She realized that the situation was not good, and the alarm bell was so overwhelming that she wanted to turn into a magical energy to escape. Not long before she flew, her ankle was pulled and the opponent fell to the ground, and finally the lining also flew away.

"Lin Qianshuang, you have to remember for this seat, the entire Demon Realm belongs to this seat, you are also this seat, no matter if you are a human or other cultivator, no matter what your purpose is, as long as you are still alive In this world, everything about your joy, anger, sorrow, and joy belongs to this seat!"

Han Shengyao suppressed the weight of her whole body on the poor shivering body in front of her without clothes, so that the people underneath could not move.

Her hand gently unbuttoned the placket, and the layers of fiery red gauze slipped from her smooth shoulders to the delicate toes, instantly disappearing.

Her hand stroked Lin Qianshuang's hair all the way down her neck, igniting a fiery numb every time she passed a piece of skin.

Even in the real world, she is still a virgin and has never had any **** with the opposite sex.

Lin Qianshuang’s heart was strangled by fear. She tightly held Han Shengyao’s mischievous hand on her chest, resisting fear and raised her eyes to look at each other and said, “Master, if you want to insult me ​​like this, then You were wrong, and I would never give up my decision because of you making such a thing."

The body under/underneath is clearly trembling, but why can her face continue to say this hurtful thing so nonchalantly?

Han Shengyao licked and bit Lin Qianshuang’s neck, her purple eyes flashed a deeper tyranny, she gently blew an ambiguous heat in Lin Qianshuang’s ear, and said cruelly: "Shuang'er, wait for Ben Come out of the seat, you don’t want to leave your seat for the rest of your life. If you still want to be a human being, this seat will build another "Penglai Fairy Gate" for you in the demon realm. Anyone who tries to block this seat will be dealt with by this seat. As for the Devil Emperor, if you are happy, I will make him a puppet and give it to you."

"Devil Emperor, he is your childhood sweetheart..."

Lin Qianshuang felt that the brain nerves were knotted, and she raised her eyes to see the deep obsession in Han Shengyao's eyes, making her seem to be trapped in a spider web with nowhere to escape.

This is wrong, the plot shouldn’t be like this....

She originally intended to be Cheng Han Shengyao's most important personal disciple, how could she have reached this field now...

What was wrong was the system’s original favorability bonus option in Yixiang Building.

If it weren't for her obsessed mind, she wanted to reap greater benefits in a short period of time, she would never end up like this.

For the next goal, she would never make such a stupid mistake.

Human hearts are all made of flesh, and others will hurt, and she will be equally upset.

Suddenly the wind blows cold beneath him.

A blazing fire hovered from the ankle and spread up.

Lin Qianshuang opened her eyes and her tears were dim. Although it is a sea of ​​consciousness, even if she does something, it will not affect her body, but she is tormented. Whether it is body and mind, every moment and every second seems to be burnt by the oil pan. It's like being in hell.

Seeing that the two touches of divine consciousness were about to blend with each other, the system seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, and the voice suddenly burst out.

[Host, there is now a hairpin in your hair. If you can't stand it, you can commit suicide by holding the hairpin. 】

Lin Qianshuang stretched out his hand to hold a flower hairpin on the temple, and his eyes were so tangled that he looked at Han Shengyao above.

I'm sorry, I have never accepted or cannot accept your affection.

She heavily pierced the pointed tip into the artery of her neck, and in a moment it turned into a wind and dissipated in the sea of ​​divine consciousness....

At the same time, Han Shengyao gradually awakened from the cave. She was so lazy that she was leaning on the ice seat covered with snow wolf skin. The purple eyes recalled the taste of life and fragrance, the dark glow in her eyes. Deepen slightly.

It's a pity that I didn't make the last step, otherwise it would be the bliss of physical and mental well-being. There is nothing more satisfying than completely occupying the beloved.

No wonder Du Shuang is so interested in the method of double cultivation, this kind of fun is really wonderful.

Only the fusion of divine consciousness made her feel a little bit marrow-knowing.

Han Shengyao carefully savored what Lin Qianshuang said to her in the Sea of ​​Divine Consciousness, and smiled contemptuously, "What if you don't love me, as long as you are imprisoned by this seat for a lifetime, even if your heart is made of stone, This seat will also cover it into a pool of spring water."

Han Shengyao fiddled with the tourmaline in his hand and snorted. Want to become the Demon King to unify the realm of cultivation? If this seat cultivates you to become the queen, you can only have the life of the queen.

She stared at the magic palace enchantment thousands of miles away from the cave, the immovable seal was loosened, and the Nine Nether Secret Realm was just around the corner.

Han Shengyao’s lips curled up from a penetrating angle. This seat will make you regret, and surrender to this seat with all your heart, Lin Qianshuang!

After stepping out of meditation, Lin Qianshuang almost fell from the bed, her face pale, and her body was a bit detrimental to forcibly exiting the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Left Guardian, today is the birthday of the Devil Emperor, don't be too late."

Xia Qing knocked on the door of the room, seeming to hear the movement of objects in the room falling, and hurriedly pushed in.

Lin Qianshuang was sitting on the ground flushed, her clothes messy and sweating. She was pulling her hair with annoyance. Seeing Xia had come in, she hurriedly said to him, "Brother Xia, you ask someone to bring a bucket of hot water. , I want to take a shower."

"Little Junior Sister, it's okay if you're fine in the room, I'll call someone."

Xia's gaze touched Lin Qianshuang's soaking shirt, her cheeks flushed, she didn't dare to look at her again, and hurriedly pushed the door out.

It was strange for Lin Qianshuang to see Xia's eyes on her. After he left, she realized that she had walked to the dressing table and her face was slightly embarrassed.

In the mirror, she seemed to have been moisturized, and her whole body was flushed with emotion/fluidity.

Indeed, the "Spring Dream" of Shenzhihai is too real, and the sense of crisis that is almost forced to lose morals is still jumping on the eyelids.

Lin Qianshuang never expected that Han Shengyao would have such thoughts about her after being furious.

Normal people, after encountering a liar who deceives their emotions and uses people, shouldn't they be punched and kicked, and beaten up?

How come to Han Shengyao, it has become a scene of forced love.

Lin Qianshuang felt that the brain hurts terribly, which was beyond her scope of cognition, and it was not that complicated for her to make ten sets of design schemes.