Chapter 161 flirting
It took a long time for Gan Ping to wake up and take a breath. He opened his eyes, but he was so cold that a charming woman's face was close in front of him. Liang Ran was so close that Gan Ping felt that his breath was full of the breath of the beautiful young woman in front of him. He couldn't help but say, "Flower, you are..." but he couldn't go on, because he found that the connection between the two was really too close. If he spoke a little more, he would touch it. The pink and lubrication looks particularly attractive cherry lips. He quickly flashed back, but the backrest of the chair was extremely high, blocking Gan Ping's head, and the chair was motionless, as if it were fixed to the ground.
Seeing his panic on his face, Hua Wuyi seemed to see the big gray wolf of delicious food. He stretched out a jade finger and gently picked up Gan Ping's chin. The peach blossom-like face leaned forward, almost close to Gan Ping's four lips. The watery eyes were full of intoxication, and she just calmed her mouth. The strong pure yang breath filled her mouth and nose, which made her a little help herself.
With a smile, Hua Wuyi looked at Gan Ping's eyes with blurred eyes, "Little enemy, do you know what this room is called?" Gan Ping hasn't seen this scene since he was born. Such a delicate and beautiful woman was so ambiguous that he was thrown into the sky by him. He looked at the flowers close to his face with a little frightened, and shook his head slightly for fear of touching the delicate lips.
"Little enemy, this room is called a dark room. Do you know the dark room? A gentleman doesn't bully the dark room, but those who come to the dark room are not gentlemen, do you understand? Looking at Gan Ping's blank eyes, Hua Wuyi continued this ambiguous posture and said, "This dark room has two functions. One is to buy and sell some shady news, and the other is..." Shu Zonghe laughed, and the fragrance seemed to blow into Gan Ping's mouth through their slightly open lips.
"I, Luo Zhenfang, tolerate everything. As long as you can afford it, you can offer anything. The monk usually looks innocent. In fact, who knows what's in his heart? Speaking of this, Hua's undressed posture has not changed, but his long body made a super difficult move. Gan Ping only felt that his legs were heavy, and a pair of soft buttocks sat on it. The soft feeling made Gan Ping almost swing and almost jumped up. Hua Wuyi's slender thighs rubbed on Gan Ping's body through the thin material, which made Gan Ping's face turn red.
"So, there is this dark room. Sister, what I practice is the washing golden gun double truce of the water system, which has an unimaginable effect on regulating the true element in the body? With that, Hua Wuyi couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his red lips. The two were too close. Gan Ping only felt that the tip of his pink tongue faintly swept from his lips. Although he didn't really touch it, it was even more **.
At this time, Gan Ping was embarrassed to find that a certain ** part of his body did not listen to him, and some quiet changes had taken place. Hua Wuyi, who was sitting on Ganping's lap, also found this situation. The beautiful leg kept rubbing and laughing.
There are not many female monks in the cultivation world. Even a few highly qualified people are often reduced to the playthings of great monks. This golden gun double rest method is also a well-known set of female cultivation methods in the cultivation world. This set of fairy methods must be practiced by female monks with water attributes, which has the effect of washing the true element. Of course, this refined true element is by no means the true element of the practitioner. The realm of female monks practicing this skill is progressing slowly. Only by absorbing the breath of pure yang with men can they make progress. Many monks with improper minds will look for some talented and beautiful girls to force them to practice this skill. Every day, they can use this to wash their true yuan. For more than a hundred years, it also has a lot of effects, only It's a pity for these girls who can only become playthings.
Gan Ping was shocked when he heard this mental method. He just remembered himself, but the awkward feeling under him made him dare not move. At this time, the voiceless words came again, "Sister, I am not forced to learn this mental method. For such low-qualified women like me, I don't expect the sect to make great efforts to cultivate, so I have to practice this self-reliable method, like those little girls outside, most of them also practice this mental method. Who made us so unqualified that we could not be accepted as formal disciples by the sect? There was a slight loss in the pair of wonderful eyes when talking. "Fortunately, this mental method does not require any qualifications. On the one hand, this dark room is the news of business, and on the other hand, it is the monks who have fork in their ways to straighten out the true source. Do you know how to straighten out the truth?"
When Gan Ping first heard the mental method of Hua Wuyi's cultivation, he was slightly angry in his heart. He thought that Luo Zhenzong had done something to force a prostitute, but when he heard the following words, his anger turned into a burst of helplessness. Yes, if the qualification is poor, no matter how rich the sect is, it will not cultivate you. The white-haired registered disciple of Miaochengzong is a vivid example. Looking at the beautiful flowers in front of him, Gan Ping couldn't help sympathizing deeply with the poor woman. Is it really worth dedicating his youth and body for this endless fairy road?
Seeing that Gan Ping didn't speak, Hua Wuyi didn't care. "Is this reasonable? Of course, there must be a place. Your little enemy, who looks serious on the surface, actually sits directly on this happy chair. Although your cultivation is not high, the power of pure yang is extremely pure and the breath is extremely calm. Sister, I can't accept your spiritual stone. How about just asking for a night's fun? Speaking of his body moving forward slightly, two soft lips pressed against the flat lips.
Only then did Gan Ping suddenly realize why this Hua Wuyi would do such perverse behavior. It turned out to be his own behavior. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but scold myself for why I wanted to sit down, but I sat in this chair, but when I came in before, I saw that there was only this chair in the room, and I had no choice but to sit here.
The two soft lips were close to Gan Ping's mouth. Gan Ping only felt the air of heaven, and a small lilac tongue also came in like a swimming fish, and the smooth and tender tip of the tongue swam in Gan Ping's mouth. There was a silky moisturizing power in his mouth. Gan Ping's yang spirit body was originally a surplus of yang to strong yang qi. He was attracted by the moisturizing power and immediately responded crazily.
Hua Wuyi only felt that his little tongue had entered a stove, and the pure and majestic breath was about to burn himself. The body twisted with a shock, and Hua Wuyi's tender, white and soft green and white hands reached into Ganping's clothes and swam on the strong body. This congenital yang spirit body is no less than a best magic elixir for such women who practice double practice, and it is still the kind with no side effects. Hua Wuyin can imagine how his cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds after eating this little boy.
With the movement of Hua Wuyi, Gan Ping gradually lost in the boundless moist feeling, not the lust, but because of the attraction of the moisturizing power to the yang spirit body. Gan Ping, who was so confused, felt the cold under his body. I don't know when the trousers belt had been untied, and a tender and soft hand had grasped his stubbornness.
At this time, Gan Ping came to his senses and found how unbearable he was. In this dark and ambiguous room, she sat on the huge abana chair. A beautiful young woman was sitting on her body and constantly twisting her waist. The little white hand had already reached into her trousers and kept twisting and rubbing. Obviously, Hua Wuyi is well scient in this. The skillful technique made Gan Ping, an uninexperienced boy, almost call out. The moist power brought by the white and tender hands has invaded his mind. If it goes on like this, he will definitely do something.
Thinking of this, Gan Ping quickly stretched out his hand to push the flowers without clothes. He was so soft and smooth that he was full of elasticity. The wonderful feeling made Gan Ping couldn't help grasping it. Hua Wuyi straightened up with a hum. Gan Ping found that he didn't know when the skirt on Hua Wuyi's chest had opened, and the pair of snow-white, which trembled like new chicken head meat, was being pinched in his hand. Little enemy, you are so anxious, hee hee..." The voice of Hua Wuyi made Gan Ping even more embarrassed.
He felt that his strange hands under his body were getting more and more restless. Gan Ping quickly pushed hard and straightened up. His clothes were half exposed, and his snow-white and delicate body almost fell to the ground without clothes. Ouch, little enemy, what are you doing..." The skin covered with frost and snow in the dim light is even more touching against the fiery red clothes.