...

Jin Ping'er gently held Sang Bairou's hand that was unbuttoning it.

"What's the matter? Good sister... Sister, it's your furnace... Come on..."

Jin Ping'er originally wanted to refuse...but all these words were out of the question, she could only say that it wasn't that she was inferior to a beast, it was that the effect of this secret medicine of tenderness was too amazing.

"Good sister, tearing it will be faster..."

Zila! ! ! !

For a moment, pieces of the black dress fell like catkins in front of the window..

...

After about half an hour, Sang Bairou, who had undergone more than ten rounds of charging, was radiant, and some of the original wrinkles on her face had completely disappeared.

At first glance, her current face has degenerated into the appearance of a woman in her early thirties.

The blush on Jin Ping'er's face and the purple yin on her body faded away, and she calmly buttoned her maid's shirt.

Just now she found strangely that when Yun Yu was in a state of extreme emotion, she was not going to rely on the system, and when she was preparing to plant a demon with her Dao heart, she found that it was actually very difficult to grasp the moment when the other party was in a state of extreme emotion.

After trying to use it, it seems that there is no response like the previous investigation, it should be a skill that shields the consciousness of the big array here.

"Good sister, at that time, you still wanted to check on me. Although my sister has lost her cultivation base and soul, she still has her spiritual sense. You, you are really a little witch."

Sang Bairou gripped the quilt with both hands, complaining.

Jin Ping'er sneered and didn't pick up on her resentful words, just said: "Sister Sang, take me to find Fan Feiya, okay?"

"My good sister, my sister is your furnace, and I have given you all of my body.

But if you don't become a maid, your sister's 30-year hard work will be destroyed by them.In the future, my sister will not be able to find a cultivation base...My good sister, when you come to pick up my sister, the effect is not good..."

"We are Acacia... not Caibu."

Jin Ping'er responded righteously, tidying up her clothes along the way.

Sang Bairou, who was in the state of the secret medicine of tenderness, confided her heart in a tone of sympathy for her brother, and now she has no connection with Jin Ping'er.

"Sister Sang, Fan Feiya, I need my sister. How dare she ruin your morality. Good furnace, lead the way."

Jin Ping'er smiled evilly, then sat back at the table, drank a cup of herbal tea to relieve the fiery emotions in her heart, and waited for Sang Bairou to change into a new set of clothes.

Just now, she got 30 Acacia points, but her cultivation did not increase at all. In the past ten or so rounds, she kept charging to Sang Bairou, and the other end was like a black hole. The current capacity of the fifth-order battery of blood refining can't fill up this black hole at all.

It is conceivable that if Sang Bairou's golden core is returned, her cultivation...

The two left this backyard...

At this time, the news has already come from the venue, Fan Feiya is presiding over the auction of a one-star treasure armor, the silver light inner armor.

Sang Bairou brought Jin Ping'er to the main venue.

Here both left and right aisles lead to the stage.

On the left is the channel for pushing auction items, and there are samurai guards from Qizhenxuan.

On the right side are the people on the stage, the passage for going up and down.

At this time, Yang Yushan watched Sang Bairou bring Jin Ping'er, and seemed to gesture to her with his eyes, but Sang Bairou didn't answer at all, and turned around and left.

Jin Ping'er approached and greeted with a chuckle.

"Director Yang, you know my identity, right?"

"Know, know."

Yang Yushan nodded cheerfully.

"Sang Bairou, it's my cauldron, is it going to be sent to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion?"

"This... It depends on the meaning of the lady."

Yang Yushan responded respectfully.

At this moment... the curtain was drawn, and Fan Feiya, who had just stepped off the stage, saw Jin Ping'er, her face tightened, her heart was inexplicably flustered, and the brochures she was holding in her hands were smashed up.

But soon, she gestured to Yang Yushan with her eyes, asking him to leave for the time being to preside over the auction ahead, after all, the auction outside had just started.

...

Fan Feiya ignored Jin Ping'er at this time, but walked to the gate of the passage and locked it.

Her face was blushing, and she didn't know what she was worried about.

Maybe it was the last time I experienced her, and I had a deep impression in my heart.

Fan Feiya thought of something, then turned around and expressed the pleasure of revenge:

"Qingluan, how does it feel to serve men? Does it have a special taste?"

Jin Ping'er listened to her words and laughed, apparently Fan Feiya thought that she had stepped into a trap set by her before coming here.

"Are you saying that Sang Bairou is a man? I just experienced it, and I don't think it looks like it. The movements are a bit jerky, and they don't taste as good as you."

Fan Feiya looked at Jin Ping'er who was sitting and chuckling, the sullenness on her face rose little by little, her little face was dizzy.

Now that she is wearing heavy makeup, she looks even more charming.

"Impossible! Even if Sang Bairou commits herself to you, she will definitely take you to that room to serve tea and water."

"You mean, since you have both her golden core and one soul, she will obey your orders?"

"if not?"

"Have you heard of Love than Jin Jian?"

After Jin Ping'er finished speaking...she giggled like a silver bell.

"It's the first time she met you, how could it be...you...you used the acacia magic!"

Fan Feiya glared at Jin Ping'er resentfully, her body was heaving with anger.

"Yes, I will not only use it on her, but also on you."

Jin Ping'er was talking and laughing, turned over, and walked to Fan Feiya's side in two or three steps.

At this time, although Fan Feiya had already started to practice "Chishui Kungfu", it only lasted about ten days, and she hadn't reached the first level of body training.

How can I avoid the current golden bottle.

Soon, Jin Ping'er wrapped her arms around Fan Feiya's waist.

Jin Ping'er looked at Fan Feiya, who was only a few inches away from her face. She was ashamed, angry, resentful, and sad. It seemed that traces of such expressions could be found on her face.

"You bastard, let me go."

As she spoke, the little powder fist hit Jin Ping'er's shoulder like raindrops.

Jin Ping'er didn't care, just lightly pinched the crispy flesh on the side of her waist with her magic palm.

The girl's face flushed instantly, and her body softened.

Fan Feiya clenched her teeth and stared at Jin Ping'er in front of her.

"Don't try to control me with demonic methods. I, Fan Feiya, after all, am a direct descendant of the Fan family, a monk. I have a forbidden method in my spiritual consciousness to guard against your Acacia faction. With your current cultivation, you If you touch me with the Acacia demon method, you will be ashes, fly, smoke, and disappear in an instant."

Jin Ping'er remembered this rhetoric in her heart, but her face remained unchanged at this time, looking at the beauty in front of her face who you can pick and choose, she smiled lightly:

"Okay then, let's change the way. Pay back the last interest first."

"What the... woo..."

"Qingluan, you bastard... woo woo woo woo woo"

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After Fan Feiya struggled, when she was finally able to catch her breath, she saw Jin Ping'er who was smiling and licking the corner of her lips, she didn't even know what to say for a moment.

"Witch, witch!"

Her inner voice screamed at the top of her lungs, but she just couldn't get it out.

Most of her own weight was slumped on Jin Ping'er's arm, but she didn't seem to be ready to give up. She put her arms from her side to Jin Ping'er in front of her, making a gesture to push the villain in front of her away.

Snapped...

Just when her hands reached shoulder height, her hands were tightly held by Jin Ping'er.

"You...let go!"

Fan Feiya gritted her teeth and struggled...

"I haven't paid off what I owed last time. Is it because I miss the feeling of being punished?"

Jin Ping'er let go of her hand, and gently walked down the round peach valley behind Fan Feiya.

After hearing the words just now, that girl felt a little bit weak again when she thought of the shy state she was lying on the door panel that day.

At this time, a coin-shaped brass accessory attached to Fanfeier's neckline fell off.

ding ding ding...

fall to the ground.

The formations are etched on both sides of the pattern above.

Jin Ping'er is a star formation mage, and she can clearly distinguish the commonly used formations or some functions.

The patterns etched on it are formations.

One side is a loudspeaker array, which should be used by Fan Feiya to promote the auction on the stage.

On the other hand, it should be used for internal sound transmission of Qizhenxuan, so that they can communicate with each other.

Seeing that the base fell out, Jin Ping'er looked at Fan Feiya who had softened into noodles at this time, and thought of punishing her.

She lowered her body and picked up the coin-sized foundation in front of Fan Feiya.

Fan Feiya seemed to have a bad prediction in her heart, so she said in a rare begging tone.

"give me..."

Jin Ping'er pretended not to hear, activated this formation, of course it was easy to catch.

"How could you...please, please, don't...talk..."

At Fan Feiya's request, Jin Ping'er's hand formula...

This brass brooch the size of a silver coin has a faint luster.

At this time, Fan Feiya shook her head, and her other hand directly covered Jin Ping'er's mouth to prevent accidents.

Jin Ping'er didn't take it seriously at all, the little spirit snake popped out of the snake hole, and explored the girl's white jade palm.

The girl's face was burning red.

For a moment, she didn't know what to do, this time Ji was pinched in Jin Ping'er's hands, she knew that she was powerless to get her back.

But she didn't dare to speak out at all now, because whatever she said now would be heard by so many guests participating in the auction outside.

Fortunately, she has exhausted all her shame now, endured being harassed in her palm, and firmly sealed that bastard's mouth.

...

And Jin Ping'er pulled Fan Feiya's body, yearning for the crimson curtain of the passage.

Jin Ping'er peeped out through the gap in the curtain, there were quite a few people.

At this time, Yang Yushan was the host on the booth. At this time, a two-star ring head knife was pushed to the center of the booth.

At this time, Fan Feiya's head was already shaking like a rattle, she didn't know what this monster was thinking.

Now only Qingluan is needed, she lifts the crimson curtain, and everyone outside will see her embarrassing appearance manipulated by Qingluan.

At that time, all of her Fan Feiya's reputation, even Qi Zhenxuan's reputation, would be affected.

Her dream of returning to the Northern Immortal Territory has come to naught, and she will even be expelled from the family.

But now she couldn't fight again and again, and she didn't even have a chance to make a sound.

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