The Legend of the Evil Fairy Palace

061 If you like it, my sister will give it to you

After Hong Yao helped Pan Jingyun wipe her legs, she stood up.

Pan Jingyun smiled evilly. He squatted down and wiped it on Hongyao's legs. Pan Jingyun put his hands around Hongyao's legs and wiped it from top to bottom. After wiping it, Pan Jingyun stood up, but his right hand stayed at the end of Hongyao's thigh and kept rubbed Hongyao's original milk.

Hong Yao was made by Pan Jingyun keep twisting her body.

"Okay, don't do it now." Hong Yao took Pan Jingyun's hand away and said.

"All right." Pan Jingyun had to let go of Hongyao. He hugged Hongyao and said, "I'll help you wipe your back, and you can also help me."

The two hugged each other and put the original milk on each other's back.

After applying the original milk, Pan Jingyun hugged Hongyao's legs. Hongyao put her hands around Pan Jingyun's neck. The two entered the bath, soaked comfortably in the water, and began to wash each other at the same time.

Pan Jingyun turned Hongyao around and helped Hongyao wash her predecessor's original milk, but his hands stayed on and under Hongyao's chest most of the time, and Hongyao was made weak by him.

"Sister, I'll take you back to your room for a massage." After soaking in the bath for about half an hour, Pan Jingyun said. At the same time, he walked through Hongyao's armpits with one hand and picked up Hongyao's legs with the other hand and walked out of the bath. Hongyao's arms tightly hooked Pan Jingyun's neck.

Entering the room, Pan Jingyun put Hongyao flat on **, and he rode on Hongyao's slender waist. Pan Jingyun began to massage from Hongyao's lower abdomen, and the heat flowed in his hand. Hongyao looked at Pan Jingyun with extremely charming eyes.

Pan Jingyun's hand slowly moved up, moved to Hongyao's chest, and gently massaged on all the acupuncture points of the chest. Hongyao felt that the heat from Pan Jingyun's hand penetrated from her skin into her chest, and she had a very comfortable feeling of swelling.

At this time, Pan Jingyun's hand moved to the back and covered Hongyao's shadow hole. The heat flow in his hand flowed on Hongyao's delicate skin, and Hongyao's body twisted uncontrollably. At this time, she felt that the heat flow from Pan Jingyun's hand penetrated into her body along the stream from the shadow hole. It circulates in her lower abdomen.

Hong Yao felt the strong feeling of comfort that made people a little dizzy. Her body twisted more violently, and there was a strong need in her lower abdomen. Hongyao stretched out her jade-like little hand, grabbed the dishonest thing on her lower abdomen, and felt that the fullness, and the need in Hongyao's lower abdomen was even stronger.

Pan Jingyun's body moved up again and sat directly under the collarbone under Hongyao's neck. Then he massaged Hongyao's head with his hands. He massaged the acupuncture points from the top of Hongyao's head to her charming face. After staying on Hongyao's smooth and delicate face for more than ten minutes, Pan Jingyun's hand slid sideways to her face to massage. Her ears came, then the earlobe, and then the Yifeng hole under the earlobe.

This time, Pan Jingyun did not want to exert heart control on Hongyao, but a real massage. The warm current in his hand has also weakened a lot. Now that he kills him, he does not dare to use heart control on Hongyao anymore.

Hongyao was very comfortable. Her eyes looked at Pan Jingyun with some confusion, then moved down, and finally looked at what was right at her mouth. Pan Jingyun seemed to inadvertently raise Hongyao's head a little and gently rubbed it on Hongyao's lips. Hongyao's face was hot. She hesitated a little, opened her mouth and put Pan Jingyun in. He sucked it gently in his mouth.

Pan Jingyun hugged Hongyao's head and cooperated with Hongyao's sucking action. Hongyao's eyes became more and more blurred. After a long time, her hand grabbed Pan Jingyun's waist and pulled Pan Jingyun back. Pan Jingyun slid across the mountain, across the plain, and finally slipped to Hongyao. Above the legs.

Pan Jingyun leaned down and kissed her lips together. The bodies of the two closely coincided. Hongyao bent her legs outward and wrapped them around Pan Jingyun's legs, and her hand reached down, grabbed Pan Jingyun and sent it inside.

Pan Jingyun's body gently pushed forward, and the two coincided more closely.

Hongyao felt very full. Her tongue warmly responded to Pan Jingyun's kiss and grabbed Pan Jingyun's back with her hands, so that Pan Jingyun was more close to her body, and it was best to integrate into her body.

The spiritual power of the two people in Dantian surged at the same time, rushed down, and finally combined together, circulating with the rhythm on the two.

After a round of wind and rain, the two hugged each other, and Hongyao looked at Pan Jingyun obsessively.

"Sister, do you remember what happened together in the space left by Gu Xiu?" Pan Jingyun looked at Hongyao's mature and charming face and said.

"Of course I remember that it was there that my sister's heart was stolen by you." Hong Yao said annoyanly.

"Sister, how many purple golden beans did you get there?" Pan Jingyun asked again, with some expectation on his face.

"There are only four, one of which has been given to you." Hongyao said, the white light on her hand flashed, and three purple gold beans appeared in her hand. She put them in Pan Jingyun's palm.

"What you like, my sister will give it to you." Hongyao looked at Pan Jingyun with charming eyes.

Pan Jingyun was excited. He took the purple gold bean and put it away.

Pan Jingyun hugged Hong Yao in his arms again and gently stroked Hong Yao's smooth skin, but his heart was a little confused. Hong Yao was getting better and better to herself, but she was secretly meeting her and might have a war with her in the future. How can he face her in the future?

"Sister, can't you really give up the imperial city?" Pan Jingyun whispered in Hongyao's ear.

"No, it's not my own business." Hongyao said firmly.

"Oh,..." Pan Jingyun sighed and fell silent.

......

Silver Moon Star, Elf Forest, in the refinery room under the elf tree.

Pan Jingyun held a green staff in his hand, and there was a trace of joy on his face. The staff is dark green, and there is a huge blue star diamond on the head of the stick. There is a pair of white wings around the star diamond that wrap the star diamond in it, and there are three blue star diamonds on each wing. The seven-star diamond flashed with blue light, correspondingly from afar, and seemed to have some kind of mysterious connection.

Pan Jingyun's trace of spiritual power penetrated into the body of the staff, and a red, orange, yellow, green and purple light immediately appeared on the staff, and they lingered on the whole staff.

"Seven magic weapons, seven-star control wand, guard, you have become a magic weapon again." Ren Xue appeared in front of Pan Jingyun with a surprised face. Looking at the staff, there was a trace of envy in her surprised expression.

"Take it. This staff belongs to you." Pan Jingyun stuffed the staff in his hand to Ren Xue.