Chapter 84 Attacking the Poisonous Daughter
Xiongfeng was about to break in, but someone pulled him from behind.
His body trembled and turned his head, but he was an iron flute beggar.
"Don't do bad things to others first!" The iron flute beggar shouted.
"But Miss Liu..." Xiong Feng didn't have to finish speaking. The iron flute beggar just covered Xiong Feng's mouth and didn't tell him.
The iron flute beggar looked in and said excitedly, "It's so beautiful! Brother Feng, are you ready to move for it?
"Are you still a strange man? How can you make this obscene man..." The kind that Xiongfeng wants to say but doesn't want to say. It's just that the iron flute beggar was completely attracted by the clouds and rain inside and didn't know what the wind was talking about.
"Look!" The iron flute beggar caught it with a strong wind.
I saw the obscene man kissing his cherry lips.
She shook like an electric shock.
However, she still closed her eyes and let him do it.
Soon, the obscene man kissed from top to bottom.
His left palm is rubbing over the mountains.
Finally, he fell into the stock market.
He kissed with one mouth.
The wind turned red and the heat all over his body suddenly became restless.
The iron flute beggar whispered, "Why is it suddenly so hot?" With that, he unbuttoned a few buttons.
Xiongfeng was afraid that the flying tiger in his body was making trouble, and he secretly said in his heart, "Does this flying tiger want to come out to join the fun?" Thinking of Xiongfeng, he did not dare to turn around and leave. Xiongfeng was still very clear about his shortcomings. Looking at it again, the consequences were unimaginable. When he saw Xiong Feng leaving, he did not ask his iron flute beggar to chase after him.
"Hey, do you want to become a monk? What's so once-in-a-lifetime is that you are not interested at all?" The iron flute beggar laughed.
"I'm going to go in to arrest the traitor, but you won't give it to me. I can't stand it. I have to go!" Xiong Feng laughed.
"Hey, you don't know that it's not adultery. It's just like this!" The iron flute said.
Xiong Feng only felt like a river and fell into the sea, and quickly returned to the room on the grounds of stomach pain.
Sit cross-legged under the oblique shooting of the moon pass, put his hands in front of his chest and meditate on the formula of the congenital palm:
: "The first volume of mind cultivation. The troubles of mortals are sexual violence, sexual**, sexual luxury, sexual coolness, and sexual thieves. The violence is rushing and attacking the gods, so the gods are disturbed and exhausted. ** Then the essence is leaked and the soul is tired, so the essence is exhausted and the soul disappears. Luxury is really far away and bleak, so life is close and the spirit is lost. Cool is benevolent and self-attacking, so you lose your nature and feel empty. The thief was confused, so he came out of the civil war. These five things are all cut-off knives and saws, and axes of life.
Volume II, Mianzhang: full of brocade clothes, walk alone, flying dragons in the sky, hidden dragons in the field...
Volume III, Paishan Palm: I used to go, Yang Liu Yiyi. Today I will think about it, rain and snow...
Volume 4, split the empty palm: the test is in the stream, the broadness of the strong man, the words alone, never be silent...
Volume 5, Panchen Palm: high mountains, where to go, others have the intention to speculate...
Volume 6, the whole palm: there is no beginning, fresh bread has an end, extensive observation, thick accumulation and thin hair...
But when Xiongfeng is already sweating, it doesn't work. I only feel that the three true qi in my body are rotating randomly as if it is rubbing and heating to make Xiongfeng so uncomfortable.
Xiong Feng only feels that where can he attack these three true qi for a while? After several attempts, Xiongfeng can no longer get methods from other ways. But how can I feel at ease if I don't suppress these three true spirits?
Xiong Feng suddenly felt refreshed when he heard Miss Liu's cry. Listening to the dry heat on his body gradually dissipated, I felt that this was a great "attack poison with poison". His hands changed, and he was innate to do it again. Xiong Feng simply remembered to imagine the scene of overturning clouds and rain not far away
In the boudoir.
The sweat is also overflowing!
As soon as he touched her body, he knew that the time had come.
So, he happily got on the horse.
She opened her legs and closed her eyes.
He hugged and kissed her.
She couldn't help but be happy and nervous, because she knew from her mother's "ear-to-face life" that every woman must go through the pain.
The chaotic drums quickly became a youth symphony.
The room is full of excitement.
She frequently opened her eyes and glanced at her husband.
The corners of her mouth are full of smiles.
He looked at it with his heart.
He stopped the offensive and fought close to him.
She knows she's going to play upside down!
Xiongfeng repeatedly suppressed the three true qi in his body with the congenital naive spirit in his body. It's not that it's suppression but absorption. Everything is so incredible!
Xiongfeng knew that the true qi of the eight-step monk was the most difficult to resolve connected by Shaolin's breath, so he started with the true qi of the mixed yuan. At this time, the three strands of true air are no longer as chaotic as just now, but become extremely quiet.
Xiongfeng urged congenital innocence to start the quietest one first, but when its congenital innocence touched the true qi that belonged to the most quiet mixed element, it struggled for a while, but surrounded by the congenital innocence of Xiongfeng, the true qi was still resolved step by step by the congenital innocence. Xiongfeng stole in his heart. Unexpectedly, it was so easy to swallow up Brother Yuan's true spirit. It seems that Brother Yuan practiced martial arts all the way. Suddenly, his congenital naive spirit automatically ran to the true qi belonging to the iron flute beggar and surrounded it as if he had eaten and drank enough. Xiong Feng only felt that there was another dryness and uneasiness in his heart. The amount of true energy injected by the iron flute beggar into Xiongfeng's body was still quite large. The more true qi there is, the stronger the natural opportunity, so for a moment of male wind I met someone who felt difficult. Step up the imagination in the scene, Xiong Feng may have guessed that the flying tiger in his body may really love this set.
Xiong Feng was forced to return his thoughts to his boudoir.
The two pursue the peak of love together.
Finally, he shivered.
He hurriedly said, "Let me do it!"
She will do it.
She hugged her chest and turned out.
He trembled!
"Oh! Wonderful! Wonderful!"
He couldn't help holding her.
The joy of her whole body made her respond with a arms.
Soon, the four lips stuck together again!
He couldn't help hugging him while kissing.
She feels like a fairy.
The unprecedented wonderful feeling made her give her an enthusiastic kiss.
She greeted her enthusiastically.
She looked at him affectionately.
The corners of her mouth were full of smiles.
The two of them ate the marrow and played happily.
The symphony floats again.
After the tea time, as soon as he hugged her, she would turn inward, and she turned upside down again with her hand!
When Xiongfeng came here, he couldn't bear to think about it. The fingerprints in his hand were constantly changing. Suddenly, his congenital spirit entangled the true spirit belonging to the iron flute beggar with the help of the flying tiger. Sure enough, the flying tiger in Xiongfeng's body seemed to have received favors and actively cooperate with the congenital spirit to encircle and suppress the iron flute beggar. That true gas.