Chapter 127 Like Collection

The answer is no. If nothing has happened, then Li Fanzhen and Zhu Xianjian will not appear in his mind. Such a clear impression is that he has been exerted with mana, or he is Li Feichen reincarnated with the memory of his previous life.

The world of magic in the magic of the lock demon pot is as silent as death. Si Mingxiang's shoulder leans indirectly under the banyan tree under the pressure of Feichen. Struggle and resistance make the leaves rustle and fall, and the ground is covered with layers of green leaves. The effect of locking the demon pot is extremely strong. Although it is worse than the mountains and rivers, it is more difficult to say that it is difficult. That's more than that.

Si Mingxiang entered the magic pot for a long time and was also bullied for a long time. Now she doesn't have any idea of escaping from the sky. As long as it doesn't hurt her too much, she is almost too lazy to struggle. She even silently tells herself that the person in front of her is Li Feichen, who is in love with her unrequited love, but she just loses her previous memory. It is.

"Hey hey, you don't like Li Feichen, do you?" He turned Si Mingxiang's back to his body, turned her face over, and stroked her slender and smooth neck. Feichen took off the Taoist robe under her, exposing her whole smooth body to the scene of the lock demon pot.

Exposing her body in the light she didn't know where to throw from, which undoubtedly made her feel ashamed as a virgin. However, Feichen was a good perverted practice. The tentacles under the slender wicker-like waist were smooth. He held her beautiful breasts in one hand, and the other one had forcibly reached into her tightly closed. Between the pink legs, gently rubbed.

"Well... I like... if... if it's not my senior sister, you are mine." Si Mingxiang closed her eyes and leaned on her hands to support her shaky body under the banyan tree. Her whole body flushed and her eyebrows frowned slightly. It seemed that she had fallen into the memory of a hundred years ago, or returned to the two or eight fragrances. She was addicted to the world of two people who made her intoxicated. She gradually reacted under the touch of Feichen. When his hand was pulled out from her legs, his fingers were covered with slippery and crystal **, ** on the twin peaks, it was a lingling cold.

"Si Mingxiang, it seems that you also enjoy this feeling. A hundred years ago, your heart was entangled by Li Feichen. A hundred years later, let me Yun Feichen help you uncover this knot that has been entangled for a hundred years, hahaha!" Feichen did not hide his desire and made Si Mingxiang make a shameful gesture. He entered the other party arrogantly...

"Ah! Come out! Feichen...No!" Si Mingxiang's last layer of defense was broken through, and she couldn't help staring. She begged for mercy without fruit or biting her lips, and her eyes were desperate and empty.

The perfect fit of the body made the two people under the tree sweat all over their bodies, which looked a little greasy. The glittering light flashed under the mottled light of leaves. Si Mingxiang's shoulder was close to Feichen's chest. She was hugged by him like this and made a shameful action. The flushed and wet body seemed to have a tendency to betray her soul. Unexpectedly, she didn't know. Shamefully catered to his provocation and aggression.

I don't know if it's a moment of depravity or permanent... (Continue to shamelessly omit the word N...)

Under the huge banyan tree of two or three feet, Feichen lay on the fallen leaves at the bottom of the tree with a 'big' character. In his arms were two ** holding his slightly gasp Si Mingxiang.

"Hey, old witch, don't get up quickly. I guess it's time for the sky to dawn. Qingxuan Huiwu is about to start again. If you don't go out, your disciples and grandchildren will come to my hut to ask for people." Feichen slapped Si Mingxiang's buttocks, and the sense of joking was very strong. Thinking of the scene last night, he sat up fiercely and got up again, Si Mingxiang, who had just been lying down.

"Li Feichen! Try it and call me an old witch again. If I give you a magic weapon, I will definitely make you look for teeth all over the ground!" Si Mingxiang was woken up. When she heard the other party call her like this, her face stood up.

"Hey hey, do you still think you are the real Zhangfeng who is above ten thousand people? I haven't seen any Zhangfeng real person lying naked beside me. Feichen turned over and pressed on the other party, and his cold teeth were exposed, looking like coercion.

Si Mingxiang pushed him away, pulled out the Taoist robes that the two people on the ground took to sleep on, put them on his body, patted the dust on it in the valley, and said, "Li Feichen, you'd better continue to pretend, otherwise your current strength will steal the Qingxuan sacred object, even if the real person in charge will not settle accounts with you due to the relationship between father and son. Those Qingxuan old people will not let you go. Qingxuan hides dragons and crouching tigers, which is not what you can resist with your current strength.

"Did you install? Why do you pretend that I am Yun Feichen? Do you still think I am Li Feichen? By the way, your senior sister has betrayed Qingxuanmen. Why don't you come together? When you arrive at my Xianxiamen, I will let you be the palm peak, haha." Feichen smiled presumptuously, pulled Si Mingxiang back into his arms and sat on his lap.

"You are delusional, my 10,000 female disciples of Fairy Peak. If you go to your Xianxia School, you can't even make up the end of my Fairy Peak. Why should I suffer like this?" Si Mingxiang stared at the other party and wanted to struggle to stand up, but he was domineeringly hugged by Feichen.

"No wonder Li Feichen doesn't want you. A woman who is at the peak of such power won't like you as a man." Feichen sneered, and a sentence penetrated Si Mingxiang's heart.

"You!"

"What's wrong with me? You'd better not wear this robe. Don't take it off quickly. Tut, I can't expect you to stay like jade for a hundred years." Feichen kindly reminded her to help her remove her clothes, and there was already a sinister smile on her face.

"You... what are you going to do! Haven't you bullied enough last night? I'm going out, and I want it now!" Si Mingxiang blushed and took the opportunity to stand up.

"Didn't you find anything on the Taoist robe?" Feichen pointed to the red flower behind the Taoist robe, and the pride behind the conquest was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Si Mingxiang turned her head and looked. Suddenly, her cheeks were flushed. She almost buried her head and dared not see anyone, but after taking it off for a moment, she thought of something and said angrily, "Then why don't you use your best to wipe my clothes for me clean?"

"Because I like your Taoist robe, haha, change it to mine." Feichen threw out a man's Taoist robe and quickly threw her white robe stained with red stains into the Qiankun bag, which was his only strange hobby. He also specially separated a Qiankun bag to collect these belly pockets and red handkerchiefs and other things. He was still thinking about whether to find an opportunity to sacrifice the black gourd again and the next Qiankun ban. It is safer to store these treasures specially.

Si Mingxiang's underwear was confiscated. She put on this wide Taoist robe and rubbed it with coarse cloth. Her face was extremely rosy. She knew that she would definitely not be able to participate in the Qingxuan Huiwu today.