Imperial Lord

Chapter 134 Heart Knot

Murong Bingyun is a listed character beauty in terms of both figure and appearance. A white dress wins the snow, like a nine-day fairy going down to the earth, without eating fireworks, and has the noble and arrogant temperament of the royal family, which can fully arouse men's desire to conquer. At this time, Murong Bingyun, who fell in love with the yang acacia elixir, has a high desire, and has no pride and reservedness as a princess. Every move is heart-catching, the temples are scattered, and the chest is half hidden, delicate and seductive.

The friction on the body and the fragrance of Murong Bingyun's body constantly stimulated the desire and fire in Zhuo Yuhan's heart, like waves, one after another. Murong Bingyun took the initiative to send a kiss. Zhuo Yuhan only felt a bang. His brain had completely lost his ability to think. Some were just the most primitive reactions of the body.

"Occupy her!"

This is the only clear idea in Zhuo Yuhan's heart.

Don't look at it if it's rude, don't listen if it's rude, and don't listen if it's rude. The lust occupied reason. Zhuo Yuhan instinctively put his hand around Murong Bingyun's soft waist, stretched out his tongue, entangled with Murong Bingyun's lilac tongue, and sucked the saliva in his mouth.

Murong Bingyun has completely fallen into the aphrodisiac power of Yin and Yang Hehuan. Everything in her body is no longer controlled by herself, and all she needs is to vent. All this has nothing to do with shame and feelings, just venting. If it is not Zhuo Yuhan standing in front of Murong Bingyun at this time, even a smelly man will have the same result.

Murong Bingyun got a ** response from Zhuo Yuhan, and his performance was more rapid. The jade hand kept touching and tearing Zhuo Yuhan's clothes on Zhuo Yuhan's chest, trying to find the real pleasure of physical contact and friction. The temperature in Zhuo Yuhan's body rose sharply, and his hands left Murong Bingyun's willow waist, explored all the way, and climbed to the upturned twin peaks on his chest.

Because Murong Bingyun's clothes had long been taken off by Qi Zangfeng, and the robe wrapped around her had also fallen, Zhuo Yuhan's hands directly touched the silk clothes on the latter's body. A phoenix pattern is embroidered on the white silk clothes, and the phoenix sings for nine days, which looks very noble.

Zhuo Yuhan's hand touched Murong Bingyun's strong and full chest through his soft clothes. Suddenly, the flame in his heart burned more fiercely. The light projected by the moonstone reflected the overlapping figures of the two. Zhuo Yuhan and Murong Bingyun slowly fell to the ground and began to ask for each other.

The clothes on their bodies have become an obstacle to stop them. The sound of cloth cracking sounded, and Zhuo Yuhan's clothes continued to decrease one by one, revealing his broad and firm chest. Zhuo Yuhan kissed Murong Bingyun's hair, forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, small mouth, face, exquisite and transparent ears all the way. Drooping. Murong Bingyun was so stimulated that his body kept trembling. His hands tightly hugged Zhuo Yuhan's back. His nails fell deeply into his body, leaving blood stains. His legs tightly clamped Zhuo Yuhan, twisted his body, rubbed and cooperated with Zhuo Yuhan to find pleasure.

Zhuo Yu's kiss fell like raindrops, sliding all the way from the earlobe to the beautiful neck, and then all the way down, kissing every inch of skin and every pore of Murong Bingyun. Finally, Zhuo Yuhan kissed Murong Bingyun's twin peaks, sucked the delicate cherry into his mouth and kept sucking. Zhuo Yuhan's hand also did not stop, constantly touching Murong Bingyun's willow waist and chest, and slowly swam all the way to his lower body.

"Ah..."

Under the double stimulation, Murong Bingyun reached the first high tide of his life. He trembled and clamped his lower body tightly to Zhuo Yuhan, constantly shrugging, making a smooth and ecstasy sound in his mouth. His hair was scattered and sweaty. However, Yin and Yang Hehuan Dan is a unique aphrodisiac drug developed by Hehuanmen. The medicinal power is strong. Murong Bingyun has reached a high tide, but he is not satisfied at all and is still asking for it.

Zhuo Yuhan kept moving, his lips tossed and turning, kissing Murong Bingyun's smooth and flat lower abdomen all the way, while Murong Bingyun, the medicinal power of Yin and Yang Hehuan elixir had reached its peak, and the physical stimulation could no longer be satisfied. The jade hand leaned down and grabbed Zhuo Yuhan's straight split like a sword.

"Hmm..."

The split was caught by Murong Bingyun, and a strong sense of stimulation came, which made Zhuo Yuhan, who kiss Murong Bingyun stop. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Murong Bingyun lying under him with red eyes. For a moment, some pictures flashed in Zhuo Yuhan's mind. There was a purple dress in the picture, with an arrogant and unruly face. Mu Yan, with a lovely and charming night, and Han Lanyi standing in a purple air and reaching out to him, especially the distant and sad eyes in Han Launyi's eyes made Zhuo Yuhan wake up in an instant, and the desire and fire in his body melted like ice and snow, and all of them shrank back.

"This..."

Zhuo Yuhan's eyes returned to Qingming, and then he found the current situation. He was immediately dumbfounded. He immediately got rid of Murong Bingyun's entanglement and stood up naked.

"Hmm..." Murong Bingyun is the critical moment at this time. How can he let Zhuo Yuhan go? His jade hand grabbed it and his body kept twisting.

"Yan, tell me, how to remove this damn elixir! Don't tell me you don't know!"

Zhuo Yuhan did not have a trace of desire in his heart at this time. Han Lavender's purple figure kept emerging in Zhuo Yuhan's mind, so clear and unforgettable. Zhuo Yuhan asked calmly in his heart. Although his voice was plain, there was a kind of irrefutable pressure and resolute. Although he was asking, he contained a trace of command.

"Oh...it's a pity. You really don't know what to do! According to the acupuncture point, stimulate the acupuncture point with true qi to resolve the medicinal power in her body. Yu Han, have you thought it over? Are you sure you don't want to continue? It's all here!" Yan sighed and said with regret.

"Okay, Yan, needless to say. I've made up my mind. Hurry up and talk about the acupuncture points!"

Zhuo Yuhan squatted down and pressed Murong Bingyun to prevent her from moving again.

"Shenting, Shuitu, Tiantu, Xuanji, Hua Gai, Purple Palace, Yutang, Shenque, Qihai, Guan Yuan..."

Yan kept reading out acupuncture points one by one. Zhuo Yu calmed down and kept inputting true qi in these acupuncture points in order. With the input of true qi, Murong Bingyun also stopped twisting, with an uncomfortable look on his face, and the pink pimples on his body slowly faded, and the skin color returned to its original. White and bright.

"The last two acupuncture points. Qihai, Guan Yuan.

Resolved the medicinal power in Murong Bingyun's body and depleted the true qi. After a while, Zhuo Yuhan's forehead was covered with sweat. Finally, he reached the last two acupuncture points. Zhuo Yuhan gritted his teeth, and the eternal true qi in his body began to operate crazily, and a stream of true qi entered it. In the end, Murong Bingyun twisted his body again. The beautiful face showed an uncomfortable look.

"Ah..."

With Zhuo Yuhan's last trace of true breath input, Murong Bingyun finally made a harsh cry, and at the same time, a slightly fishy ** spewed out of his lower body, which just sprayed Zhuo Yuhan's face.

"Uh... In this way, we are also two clear. We don't owe each other!"

Zhuo Yuhan wiped the smelly ** on his face, wiped his nose and smiled bitterly. After Murong Bingyun vented, he was exhausted and fell asleep. Zhuo Yuhan took a look at Murong Bingyun, who was sleeping quietly, with green and red marks on his body, which must have been made by himself. Undoubtedly, Murong Bingyun is very beautiful and can bear the four words of beauty. But Zhuo Yuhan can't do that.

Shaking his head, Zhuo Yuhan took out a piece of clothes from the storage bag and put it on Murong Bingyun's body, covering the spring light for her, and then slowly walked out of the cave.

Out of the cave, it is now the middle of the moon. In the evening breeze, he kept blowing Zhuo Yuhan's face and touched the undry ** on his face. Zhuo Yuhan set up several illusions at the entrance of the cave, and then unfolded his body method, flashed out like a civet cat and disappeared in the night.

"Plop!"

Zhuo Yuhan didn't even take off his clothes and jumped directly into the trembling river. Zhuo Yuhan sank himself into the river, allowing the cold river to stimulate his body and nerves.

I almost made a big mistake. If Han Huiyi hadn't suddenly appeared in my mind, I'm afraid I would have had sex with Murong Bingyu.

"Aunt Xun..."

Half a sound, Zhuo Yuhan came out of the water, looked at the quiet night sky and the twinkling stars, and muttered Han Lavender.