Chapter 402 The Claws of Anlu Mountain![ Quality completion, please support!]

Yuyunguo.

The original noisy urban scene, the bustling streets and squares no longer exist, and there is a cold and bleakness everywhere.

And this scene is particularly obvious in Yunji Lingcai Shop and the Day by Day Chamber of Commerce.

In and out of the past, it has become today's sparrows, and even some passers-by have lowered their heads in panic, as if they can bring blood disaster to themselves by looking more. It's really a day of joy and worry. Who can say a accurate word about the changes in the world...

Different from such a cold scene, it is another scene in the orchid bamboo building in Yunfu....

There is no previous wisdom and cleverness in Lianmei's eyes, and her dull look shows the incredible and... in her heart at this time. Panic!

She never thought that she would help herself, but she was knocked down and weighed down by this guy. She couldn't help but feel wronged and angry, secretly angry at this tired lazy guy!

However, when he saw Qi Mo's blood-red eyes without any intelligence, his heart was secretly bitter. This guy was not conscious and intentional, and he could blame him again?

Feeling the weight pressed on the body, the greenness also has the strange smell of a man's taste. Lian couldn't help blushing, and although Qimo did not have a clear consciousness, his hands surrounded the girl's soft waist, and the heat from his big hand made Lian's delicate body soft. .

However, Lian is also a strong person in the infantile period. Although Qi Mo has just broken through to the spiritual level, his combat effectiveness is also very strong. However, after reaching the spiritual level, every realm is a general gap between heaven and earth, but it is not to make up for it, so if Lian breaks free, it is also extremely easy!

Lian naturally has the same idea, although... It seems that... It's also comfortable to be held by this guy, and there is a strange feeling in my heart, but... You can't always be held like this!!

Thinking of doing it, as soon as Lian raised her jade hands, she wanted to retreat and continue to adjust the disordered spiritual power in her body, and everything was not absolute. She thought so, but how could things develop like this? When her jade hands were raised and about to retreat, the confused Qi Mo seemed to enjoy such a move. Generally, he wrapped one hand around Lian Yingying's waist, lifted it faster, and grabbed Lian's jade hand!

I don't know whether it was beautiful or intentional. Qi Mo quickly raised his hand. When grasping it, he tilted slightly, and Lian's movement also slowed down. Well, Qi Mo's slender hand can change its name - An Lushan's claws, salted pig hand!

I have to change it! If Lian knew that there were these names on Shenzhou, she would definitely give Qi Mo a full set. There is nothing she can do. This guy's hand is pressing on the towering of his daughter!

At this moment, no matter how good Ren Lian planned to be, her head was stunned in an instant, and she completely didn't know what to do!

Well, the heroine is stunned, but it doesn't mean that the hero is also stunned. I have to say that sometimes waking up is really not a good thing. For example, now, if Zimo is sober, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't do it, but fortunately he is not sober!

So.....

An Lushan's claws also seem to be aware of it. The place where it is pressed seems to be a little strange, soft and crispy, huh? Does it feel different from holding it? It's strange that An Lushan's claws are curious, which is itchy and uncomfortable! Hold it again? Press again?

Once....

Two times........

Three times............

...

This is a good feeling! Addicted!

Lian: "..."

At this time, Lian found that she had lost her temper, so she looked so straight at the master who was 'command' An Lushan's claws. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and an idea kept flashing in her heart - isn't this guy pretending???

And she was so distracted, but it gave An Lushan's claws more opportunities to show her fierceness!

seemed to notice that something was hindering him. An Lushan's claws were extremely fast. In less than a second, he suddenly penetrated from the snow-white collar above, just like a monkey Sun throwing a peach, and picked it up so swaggeringly...< /P>

The touch made both people's bodies tense in an instant.

smooth, tender, sweet and delicious... Cough, wrong, wrong, there is no last sentence... The soft feeling in the bones made even Qi Mo, who was immersed in the demon, a pause in his body, and his eyes were clear. He seemed to perceive what he had done. However, this was only a short moment. In an instant, the blood red drove away the trace of clearness. What are you kidding? This is the critical time, and good things can't be ruined by the master... ( Zimo complained: Please! I won't stop it, okay? I only feel such a short moment...)

Compared with the enjoyment of Qi Mo, Lian is like being hit by a fierce thunder, and her whole body is in extreme astonishment, which... This..., Lian wants to cry. Don't bully people like this. I'm learning from Lei Feng and be a good person!!! Er... Who is Lei Feng???

But... Feeling the fiery and thick feeling from her private holy place, Lian only felt that a stream of electric current under the heat penetrated her heart and lungs!

Good... What a strange feeling.....

couldn't help but flash this idea in her heart. Of course, this idea was just a flash of time. After sensing her own situation, Lian couldn't help biting her silver teeth. She only felt that it was blocked in her chest, and the feeling of depression only wanted to vent fiercely!

Wo!

With a wave of the white but powerful pink fist, they want to bombard the guy who is encroaching on their sacred forbidden land. Although the two have held small hands and hit the little KISS (accidental situation), it does not mean that Lian can accept such a direct and close contact beyond the psychological bottom line!!

Forbearance! Forbearance! Forbearance! What a big head!

Fly!

However, when he was about to fall with a strong fist, Lian, who was delicately thinking, found that the blood red color in Qi Mo's pupils had faded a little. When his mind moved, he couldn't help fading, and his fist strength stagnated. She grabbed the claws of An Lushan, who was showing off fiercely, and rushed towards his body with a wisp of strength.

Huh?

Why are those disordered spiritual powers better than before???

Is it...

Looking at the ignorant Qi Mo, Lian's face was delicate, her red lips clenched tightly, and her blood faded!

PS: I was almost exhausted from writing this chapter. Well, continue to write. After writing, I have to revise the previous chapter 400 chapters. This workload, spit blood...!!!