Chapter 300 Spiegel

"Tian Zhu?" Moji lowered her head and meditated for a while, and then shook her head: "I didn't have this person's information!"

"He is a very special existence. You can't get his joy. That's right! Well, I'll deal with this man. You don't have to worry about it. Yi Han lowered his head and kissed Moji's soft lips, put her forehead against her white forehead, and smiled at each other.

Moji's cheeks were crimson, and the fragrance from Qiong's nose hit his face, as if it was a kind of teasing.

Feeling the stronger and stronger desire in the man's eyes, a trace of panic appeared in Moji's eyes again.

"You.. What do you want to do?" Mo Ji said subconsciously, but this was so useless.

However, Yi Han did not answer Mo Ji's words, but took her hand and sighed gently.

Seeing that Yi Han didn't take the next step, Moji, who had just prepared, couldn't help but be stunned.

"You..."

"Ming Yue, I... Will it be uncomfortable for you to do this?" Yi Han turned his face and looked at her gently. There was no more affection in his eyes. Desire, some, only endless tenderness.

Moji's eyes were demented and looked at him in a daze.

"You are a beautiful woman, a top beauty. To be honest, it is difficult to find a beautiful woman who can match you in China." It's just that I found it, not that I didn't.

"You are a generation of demons, the master of the demon world, with great strength and unparalleled status, but now, you are my Yi Han's wife, my Yi Han's woman, don't you feel wronged?"

"Whether you feel wronged or not, anyway, I, Yi Han, am flattered. God treats me well and gives me such a beauty. I thought I was lonely, but I didn't expect that someone would be willing to accompany me to finish this bumpy sound."

"Do you know? Every time I face you, I always have a deep sense of inferiority. Why? Because my status is not as good as yours, and my strength is not as good as yours. You have everything I have, I don't have, and you also have. I really want to quickly improve my strength, but... There is no shortcut to practice this kind of thing.

"I don't want to express too much, Mingyue, do you feel the tenderness and desire for you in my heart? Do you understand what I think and what I think? Can you understand the bitterness in a man's heart?

Yi Han grabbed Moji's little hand and gently put it on his chest...

Moji's deep autumn eyes flashed, and her little face was full of tears. She hugged Yi Han tightly, as if she wanted to integrate her body into it.

"No matter who I am, no matter how strong I am, and regardless of all this secular world, I, Mingyue, just your woman, just a Yi Han woman..."

"But my strength is too weak to deserve a perfect woman like you."

"No, you just don't have enough time."

"Actually... There is a way to reduce time.

"Oh? What method..."

"I have a set of double-cultivation secrets here... It's just..." Yi Han looked at the magic girl with some embarrassment.

As soon as Mo Ji heard this, her cheeks suddenly blushed and dripped blood. How could she not understand the double practice method, but she didn't expect Yi Han to make such a big circle, but for this.

Immediately, she gently came to Yi Han's ear and whispered a few words.

Son of a sudden, Yi Han only felt that the blood of his whole body was crazy towards his brain, and he couldn't stop it..

Moji has buried her head in his generous arms and no longer dares to lift it up.

In Yi Han's brain, there was still a broken voice echoed: "Don't worry, just do whatever you want."

...

Yi Han admitted that he was a shameless person and made such a request in order to satisfy his perverted desire.

However, who makes Moji love him deeply? For him, this woman can even take her life, not to mention the reservedness of those women.

After a cloud and rain, Elder Yi lay on the bed in a comfortable appearance. At this moment, he finally understood why some people would rather have a beauty than a country.

Gentle hometown, hero tomb, that's really right. At this moment, Yi Han didn't have much self-motivated.

Looking at the beautiful posture of **, still riding on his lower body, the white little hand stroked the magic girl on her chest, and Yi Han smiled slightly.

The woman still closed her eyes, but she didn't show any fatigue.

A silky luster appeared in the lower body. Yi Han was slightly stunned, but he felt a burst of crispness from his split.

Yi Han was shocked: "This... What is this?"

"Shuangxiu, didn't you just say that?" Moji's cheeks were red, she opened her intoxicating deep eyes, and the soft voice came out of her cherry lips.

"This... This..." Yi Han was sweating profusely. What kind of double cultivation skills are all Kuang people. In the last life, he was a virgin. What kind of double cultivation skills can he have in this life?

He has a lot of prescriptions for double repair.

Is it true that you have realized the method of double practice? This is not good news. After all, the method of double cultivation is the combination of male ** yang, which is a matter of two people. The attributes between yin and yang are extremely complicated. If there is any accident, both of them will go crazy.

Seeing that Yi Han was sweating heavily, Mo Ji bent down gently. The soft and boneless body gently pressed against his chest, and her delicate little face against his chin, she said with a smile, "What's wrong with you? It seems to be very reluctant. It's not that you want me to do it.. Is that shameful move? He also said double repair.."

"I'm guilty. I don't know the double practice at all." Yi Han is frank and lenient.

"Actually, I will!" The corners of Moji's mouth bent slightly, and she couldn't help moving her lower body. Suddenly, the soft and warm touch once again touched the sleeping angry dragon.

Yi Han felt that his whole body was hot again. Looking at the soft and firm crisp chest, his charming appearance and perfect figure, he felt that his eyes were a little confused.

The lower body also began to cater to it. Moji suppressed her moaning extremely. Her small hands supported Yi Han's shoulder, but her body kept trembling, and her white skin gradually turned red, which was very attractive.

The suppressed sharp moan suddenly resounded through the whole house...

...

After the cloud and rain, Yi Han was refreshed, but when she looked at the magic girl lying in a deep sleep, she was a little strange. She was also meditated when she was tired, right? Why sleep?

I don't care. Yi Han shook his head, took out those evil elixirs from the burden, and practiced in the room.

Moji is her own woman and gives herself everything. Do you still need to be afraid that she sees herself smoking evil elixir?

A shielding array was arranged in advance, and the evil gas overflowed. Immediately, Yi Han sat down cross-legged, took out a smaller inner elixir, and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, the familiar fiery feeling burned in the abdomen again. The surging power surged out like the water after opening the sluice.