101 The Temptation of Mei Niang

When the two elves heard Pan Jingyun say that he asked the two clam demons to swear to let them go, and there were other things, both of them were a little moved, but what they didn't know was that Pan Jingyun added a lot of oil and vinegar.

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Killer Paradise Ice Sea City Master House.

Of course, the city owner's mansion is the most magnificent in Binghai City. A wall surrounds a large piece of land, with fragrant flowers and birds, tree shadows, and the scenery is very pleasant. The main building of the city owner's mansion is a three-story attic, with warped corners and flying eaves, and the glazed tiles on the roof, shining dazzling light under the refraction of the sun.

There are two unknown animal stone carvings in front of the attic. The head is a little like a shark, but the body is like a tiger. It looks quite strange. The golden lacquer gate is about ten feet high. The two guards at the door are dressed in the clothes of the city guard. They are all monks in the foundation period.

At this time, in the hall on the first floor of the main building, Wu Weizi and Pan Qiaolin were sitting on the main seat, while Pan Jingyun and Linghu Xiaoya were sitting on one side, and the four of them were discussing something.

"Old man, now we have taken down the Ice Sea City. Our next goal is the main city. What's your plan? Which main city should we take? Pan Qiaolin looked at Wu Weizi and said.

"The main city is not a problem. I think we will challenge Tianjue City, the main city of Binghai City next year. It should be able to get it. The biggest problem is the imperial city. We still don't know who the owner of the imperial city is and how the cultivation is. I heard Xiaoya said last time that she met a monk in the imperial city. She If you dare to fly in the imperial city, then this person should have a great relationship with the lord of the imperial city, or she is the lord of the imperial city. If it is the latter, it will be easy to do. If it is the former, the strength of the lord of the imperial city will be very terrible. Wu Weizi masturbated his white beard and looked a little solemn.

"We won't fight an uncertain battle. Let's wait until Grandpa breaks through to the period of Huashen before taking action against the imperial city. Jingyun, how about your split? How long will it take to get the Hua Shenshui? Linghu Xiaoya looked at Pan Jingyun.

Pan Jingyun was a little distracted at this time. He didn't want to come to Binghai City. It was only because of the incident in the east window of the cold pool. He was afraid that Xiao Yuxing would be guilty, so he thought of running to Binghai City with Linghu Xiaoya to avoid the limelight. At this time, he was thinking about whether Xiao Yu would go to Ge Ling to complain. In that case, it would be a little troublesome.

"Jingyun, what's wrong with you? Let me ask you, how long will it take for the Huashen Water to be finished?" Linghu Xiaoya took a moment to Pan Jingyun and said again.

"Ah... Oh, there's no problem. It's just that it will take some time. It will take more than eight years to get enough weight." Pan Jingyun then reacted and said quickly.

"What's wrong with you today? Why do you always seem to have lost your soul?" Linghu Xiaoya said anly.

"Oh, I'm happy. This time, the split was blessed by misfortune over there. I got a top magic weapon of the middle-level ninth grade, and two middle-level purple Xia swords. I was happy, so I was distracted." Pan Jingyun quickly told a lie casually.

"Shouldn't you give me something?" Linghu Xiaoya looked at Pan Jingyun charmingly.

"No problem, I have recognized the Lord as my own magic weapon. I will give you and Grandpa one of the two eight-grade flying swords. Anyway, I'm not interested in fighting and killing." Pan Jingyun said quickly. He thought, I'll make fun of Xiaoya first. If they come to ask for guilt, I hope Xiaoya can help her stop it.

"You have a conscience." Linghu Xiaoya said with a sweet smile.

"I want to go out for a walk. You can discuss other things. Just tell me what you want me to do." Pan Jingyun said and walked out of the gate.

"You have to come back early. I have already finished the device for you to cultivate the body scriptures." Linghu Xiaoya said to Pan Jingyun, who had just reached the door.

Pan Jingyun nodded helplessly. Linghu Xiaoya was really thoughtful for him. She actually prepared a big steamer and a big ice cellar for him in the city owner's mansion. She really didn't take her husband. Pan Jingyun thought about it, and she had already left the hall.

Pan Jingyun wandered in the Ice Sea City and unconsciously walked to the Mei Niang Post Hall. Pan Jingyun was a little surprised. How could he come here after a few random visits? At this time, Pan Jingyun was a little nervous and was not interested in looking for Yan Mei Niang, so he did not plan to go in.

"Brother, I'm so free to see my sister today. Why don't you come in quickly?"

Pan Jingyun was about to leave, but he didn't expect that Yan Mei Niang's figure appeared at the gate. Yan Mei Niang only wore a wide suspender short coat today, which just blocked her chest, but it was just a decoration. Whether it was up and down or left and right, as long as the tip of her eyes, she could clearly see the beautiful wind inside. Light, and her lower body also wore a similar loose skirt, which just covered her buttocks. The small waist that was not much thicker than Pan Jingyun's thighs and snow-white round thighs appeared in Pan Jingyun's eyes, which was simply more attractive than wearing clothes.

The charming woman is still tall, about 1.7 meters, and with the plumpness in the upper and lower places, it is really seductive.

At this time, the charming woman was full of a charming smile, which made Baihua bow her head.

Pan Jingyun's eyes suddenly changed. He didn't want to go in, but he thought in his heart that Yan Mei Niang had stopped him. If he didn't go in, he would be very rude. There was nothing he could do. Pan Jingyun had to smile and respond, "Yes, I haven't seen my sister for a long time. I miss him very much. Hey, Yan shopkeeper, your clothes are very It's creative. You didn't invent it yourself, did you?

"Yes, little brother, why are you so smart? How about it? It's good-looking. Come in first. Mei Niang will accompany our young city owner of Binghai City for tea." Yan Mei Niang said.

"The shopkeeper is really polite." Pan Jingyun answered casually and followed Yan Mei Niang in.

"By the way, I would also like to thank the young city owner for taking care of my Mei Niang Post Hall. He not only helped our post hall reduce a lot of taxes, but also allocated a few pieces of land for our post hall. Now my post hall can show his hands and feet again." Yan Mei Niang looked at Pan Jingyun with extremely provocative eyes.

The two walked to the backyard side by side. There were too many miscellaneous people in the front hall. Pan Jingyun did not dare to be too presumptuous. In that way, it would spread to the city owner's house. If Linghu Xiaoya knew about it, Pan Jingyun would not be able to eat and leave.

The small courtyard where Pan Jingyun used to live in the backyard has now been changed to Yan Mei Niang's own residence.

As soon as he arrived in the backyard, Pan Jingyun immediately hugged Yan Mei Niang's soft and slippery waist, pinched it gently, and couldn't wait to climb up along the vine, and easily grabbed and controlled a soft and firm.

Although the yard is not big, it is full of all kinds of flowers and plants and strange trees. The scenery is quite unique. Under the wall on the right side of the small building, a grape shelf is built, which is now full of green grape vines and leaves. There is a long table under the grape rack, and there is a chair on each side. The warm sunlight comes in diagonally from the outside and just sprinkles near the long table.

"Why don't we sit here, drink tea, bask in the sun, and chat?" Yan Mei Niang's voice was extremely charming, which made Pan Jingyun temporarily forget what happened to his east window. He nodded, walked to the chair and sat down.

"How can you wear so many clothes in the sun? Let me undress you." Two white and smooth arms stretched from the back of Pan Jingyun's shoulders to the front of Pan Jingyun, and directly reached to Pan Jingyun's waist and began to help him remove his belt.

"That's a good job, shopkeeper, your hands are so beautiful." Pan Jingyun let Yan Mei Niang help her remove her belt, but her hands stroked on Yan Mei Niang's slippery arms.

"Real, only the arms are beautiful?" Yan Mei Niang said as she helped Pan Jingyun take off her Taoist robe and the inner armor and underwear inside.

"Of course not. By the way, it's strange to say that the gorgeous shopkeeper is not perfect, but he has a temperament that fascinates men, which is really puzzling." Pan Jingyun stood up and cooperated with Yan Mei Niang to take off all his coats.

"Brother, this is saying that Mei Niang is ugly, which is really sad." The charming woman looked aggrieved.

"No, I just want to say that Mei Niang is very fascinating." Pan Jingyun immediately explained.

"Women's beauty is in many aspects, and her appearance only accounts for a small part. If a woman wants to make herself beautiful enough, she needs to understand what aspects of women men like most. If a woman is as cold as an iceberg, even if she is beautiful, it will be greatly discounted." Yan Mei Niang turned to the front of Pan Jingyun, squatted down, and began to help Pan Jingyun take off his trousers, but her eyes were always looking at Pan Jingyun's already reactive thing.

"Well, what you said really makes sense. Do you seem to be very researched in this regard?" Pan Jingyun sat down again, put her feet on Yan Mei Niang's lap and asked her to take off her boots, but her eyes passed through Yan Mei Niang's collar and looked at the towering on Yan Mei Niang's chest. At this time, Yan Mei Niang was lowering her head to take off Pan Jingyun's boots, her body leaned forward a little, and a pair of plumpness swayed seductively.

"What do I study? It's just that I have more contact with men, and naturally I know something about it." Yan Mei Niang took off Pan Jingyun's boots and trousers and continued, "Young City Lord, you sit here. I'll get the cmmocks for you."

"Don't call me Shaocheng Lord in the future. That sounds a little awkward. Or you can call me Jingyun." After the Yan shopkeeper took the c logs, Pan Jingyun said.

"Well, that's fine, but don't call me Yan shopkeeper in the future. Just call me Mei Niang. Wait a minute, I'll bring you some tea." After saying that, Yan Mei Niang walked into the room again.

"Well, I'll call you Mei Niang in the future." Pan Jingyun nodded.