Chapter 145 Go crazy

The West Garden of the Dugu family is indeed grand, with countless wing rooms and many empty rooms. Zhu Yuyan took over the magpie's nest without any unnatural meaning. She regarded herself as the owner. Yesterday, it took half a day to decorate this place elegantly and generously.

In the eyes, there is a light mantle and thin quilt, a large bed with gold carving and jade carving, which is simple and antique. Far from the bed, a branch of sandalwood slowly burns, emitting a faint fragrance. Next to it, a red candlelight swayed, and the head of the bed floated with a swaying blush, and the moonlight through the window supported the bright light of the whole room.

Fortunately, there are no other servants near this house, otherwise it may scare you to have a heart attack.

This room is very occupant. Ling Feng remembered that when Du Gufeng brought him in, he specifically said that this place was a forbidden place in the house, and it was better not to break in randomly. When Ling Feng asked her, she only smiled and said nothing. But now that Zhu Yuyan dares to move in like this, nine out of ten people will clean it in the future.

Ling Feng tossed Zhu Yuyan on the fragrant couch. Yi Ren gasped. Yu moved his hand down and lifted his nightgown a little, revealing a little spring light in it, adding to his boiling desire.

In the dark yellow candlelight, Ling Fengyun was very strong. How could her thin nightgown block his sight?

The car body of timid rain and shy clouds # The body is rich and flawless, hazy and looming under the veil. Her bright eyes are full of autumn waves, hiding the charming light that he can't explain clearly; the delicate sandalwood mouth is like a series of red petals, which is particularly touching; the towering and plump chest is under the thief light of Ling Feng's eyes, constantly trembling with the rapid breathing, and the crystal clear skin is like mellow milk. It is thought-provoking.

Ling Feng slowly approached, trembling and gently holding up the beautiful face of the beauty. Her eyes drooped, and she was shy to talk. She was really lovely and beautiful. What a fascinating and unreately enchanting!

His heart suddenly moved. How could he feel that he couldn't bear to do it? He even came up with an idea that he could satisfy himself by quietly looking at her for the rest of his life.

Zhu Yuyan frowned slightly, guided his hand to stroke the towering plump part of her chest, and said softly, "Minglang, I want you!"

Ling Feng feels that the tentacles are soft and smooth, and the chicken head is soft #meat is enough for any man to give everything for it. He is sure that she is not wearing blasphemous clothes inside, so is she not wearing blasphemous trousers? He can even imagine how seductive the secret would be.

The jade man close at hand smiled like a flower, and wisps of fragrance invaded his heart and turned into a flame burning. This intoxicating beauty made him drunk without drinking, and his eyes were obsessed.

When he was about to turn over and wantonly attack this ecstatic beauty, a coolness flowed down his eyebrows and woke him up, and his desire suddenly retreated like a tide.

He couldn't help smiling bitterly. She must have used the best charm. Isn't this goblin a super move with her beauty? Why is this so special?

Seeing that he had not acted for a long time, Zhu Yuyan flashed a trace of surprise in her eyes, and then was covered by a wisp of color. Her delicate and ruddy jade face quietly climbed up to the red cloud, as bright as a girl in love. She whispered, "Minglang, what are you waiting for?"

Ling Feng looked at it and saw that under the light, there was a faint blush on her delicate and flower-like face. Her bright eyes were favored under her long eyelashes. She looked forward to be divine, and seemed to have a faint affection. The waterfall-like black hair was naturally sprinkled on her shoulders, and the cherry mouth was gently squeezed on the face of the goose egg. Moving slightly, he seemed to be talking to him**.

He pulled away from his palms, tore his clothes, and knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed, but surprisingly stopped further aggression, and his eyebrows were locked, as if he were in the battle between heaven and man.

Zhu Yuyan took a look and was shocked. His face looked unusually elegant and arrogant under the double reflection of the shining moonlight outside the window and the dim yellow candle fire in the room, as if it were an ancient god statue, which made people feel mysterious and added to the unspeakable charm.

With her cultivation, her heart also trembled, and she had a terrible idea of wanting to worship. She quickly restrained her charming color and tried her best to resist this feeling of willingness to sink.

After careful examination, she found that the blue veins on his neck and arms were clearly a sign of the expansion of qi and blood. She wanted to hold his hand, but he was fiercely repelled like an electric shock and was terrified. What's going on in his body?

Ling Feng is in great pain at this time, and it is difficult to describe it in words.

The three babies in his body take his body as the battlefield, and all kinds of true qi run, just like the melee of the Three Kingdoms. Even if his meridians are tough and wide, all kinds of spirals and vigorities collide with each other in his body, and the explosive force generated is not what he can bear. His internal organs are more uncomfortable than cutting an axe, and it seems that he can't help but explode.

He really can't figure out why Sanying is in trouble at this moment.

A few days ago, he also created his own "three points of vitality", which is the strengths of the three Taoist demons. He thought that he perfectly integrated the three true qi, which was amazingly powerful. I didn't think Sanying was so disgraceful that he would fight endlessly when he hugged the beauty back.

Zhu Yuyan couldn't do it. She was confused, but she also knew that he was in danger. She used the magic voice and asked, "Minglang, what do you need me to do?"

Ling Feng's pupils shot out a colorful light and said in a low voice, "The real gas in my body is bursting away, and it is difficult to suppress. What good can you do?" I don't know how much effort it took him to say this. The big sweat fell on the bed, and the blood from the corners of his lips unconsciously flowed down.

Zhu Yuyan was shocked again. The real anger is equivalent to going crazy. I don't know how many masters died at this level. Is it because of his own reasons that he suffered this disaster?

I regretted it, and suddenly an idea came out. If he left, the young master would definitely return to hell, and the Yin Gui faction would not have a big enemy. Together, no matter how difficult it is to suppress, a look of excitement appeared between the eyebrows.

Seeing this, Ling Feng said that she had a way to save her. She said happily, "Yuyan, what can you do? I'm afraid I won't last long."

The true qi almost runs through his strange eight meridians and twelve meridians. After fighting for a while, the bursting strength is enough to destroy his meridians. Even if he doesn't die, he will become a useless person!

Zhu Yuyan was stunned and was aroused by his "Yuyan". She said, "Ah!" He picked up his head, and his mind was full of mixed ideas. He was in chaos, and his chest felt a heartbreaking pain. Can he really give up this sudden feeling?

Heavenly demon cultivation is cold, and there can be no trace of emotional fluctuation. Emotional entanglement is the biggest natural enemy of magic women. But she has been trapped in the mud, and she hopes to break through the shackles of nearly 40 years. If this man dies, she will have no hope in her life, let alone avenge Shi Zhixuan!

She raised her head, and her eyes flashed with perseverance. Now she made a decision to help him no matter what. As for whether she can be rescued or not, it depends on his creation. She said softly, "Minglang, wait for me for a moment, and I'll be right back."

The figure flashed out of the room.

Ling Feng's heart is turbulent, and it is difficult to hold Yuan Shouyi. The three little ancestors in his body are not easy to provoke, and it is not what he, a mortal and vulgar can resist. His limbs and bones were obviously full of strength, but this body was no longer his own and he could not move at all. He can only passively accept this situation and wait for death.

When he saw Zhu Yuyan leave, he was inexplicably panicked, as if the most important thing had been lost. Did he really fall in love with her? Will she come back? The people in the devil's door are eager to die. How can she be an exception?

What happened today was quickly replayed in her brain like lightning. Since she appeared, she began to shyly kiss to hide the mystery, including the aphrodisiac factor, but he did not notice it at that time. Later, her every move implied charm. In the past, she would have found the demon seed in his body and devoured it, but his three babies were in a critical state because of his strong vitality. They were check and balanced each other, and did not protect the master.

It was not until Sheli passed on strange energy that affected his mind and repelled the lust, which broke the delicate balance and led to the situation at this moment.

But she should not know that he also studied three martial arts. The scene at this time should also be beyond her expectation. So what is her purpose?

A gust of fragrant wind came, and Zhu Yuyan came back to ** with one person in her arms.

Ling Feng's eyes are full of tears. At this moment when a truly lonely person is facing danger, a trace of warmth is enough to touch people's hearts. She finally didn't abandon herself. This is simply incredible for the people in the devil's door. What on earth is she thinking?

At this time, he was in the mood to look at the person in her arms. That's a woman, a woman with all over her body. Maybe it's more appropriate to be a girl.

She is only seventeen or eight years old, with picturesque eyebrows, a slender nose, and a faint childishness. At this time, she is closing her eyes and sleeping soundly. She doesn't know the bad luck she will face. Her skin is white and delicate, and her figure is well-proportioned and slender, with a thin waist, a plump chest, and a round buttocks. Her body has developed very maturely.

Seeing Ling Feng's inquiring eyes, Zhu Yuyan said, "She is Princess Izumo. The real qi in your body is chaotic, and only with the help of male and female double cultivation can you calm down. There are many kinds of true qi in the world, but they do not get rid of yin and yang. We have a set of double practice tips, which may help you. Xuan sighed again, "It's a pity that Yuyan is no longer a virgin, otherwise she doesn't need anyone else."

Now recite the skills to him word by word.

Ling Feng struggled in his heart, but obviously he was not a really good person. His intention of survival overwhelmed everything and secretly thought that he would treat her better in the future.

"Her name is Yang Ruoxi. Have good pity on her!" Zhu Yuyan sighed and reached out to wake the princess.

After a period of confusion, Princess Yang Ruoxi said, "Ah!" He recognized his situation, covered the strong peaks with his arms tightly, and looked at the two people in front of him with fear. She couldn't figure out how the amiable elder sister who was amiable yesterday could give herself to this strange man now.

Zhu Yuyan said softly, "Xi'er, this person is the only person in the world who can save you. With my skills, it will definitely heal your Jiuyinjue vein.

Ling Feng suddenly felt that it was no wonder that she said to help me save people at that time. It turned out that she had this idea for a long time, but she didn't expect that the way to cure Jiuyin Juan vein was double cultivation. At the same time, there is a doubt. Can the mixed true qi in my body really rely on a double practice method to dredge?

Yang Ruoxi said sadly, "Does Xi'er have any choice?" Let go of her hand and look directly at the man she will accompany and say, "Come on!"