The Legend of the Evil Fairy Palace

169 boudoir

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I don't know how long it took, Pan Jingyun felt that there was someone around him. He quickly took back his spiritual power to Dantian and opened his eyes. Ji Wu was glared at him with beautiful eyes, followed by Pan Binger, who was smiling secretly.

"How did you come to me to practice? If you want to practice, won't you ask me first?" Ji Wu said angrily.

"Oh, I saw that you talked very speculatively and ignored me, so I had to find a room to practice. Is this really your bedroom? We won't be so predestined, will we? Pan Jingyun said brazenly.

"You pervert, what does this have to do with fate? Come down quickly." After saying that, Ji Wu stretched out her hand and pulled Pan Jingyun out of bed.

Pan Jingyun held Ji Wu's soft and boneless hand and couldn't help pinching it. While wearing shoes, he asked, "Why are you two alone, Murong sisters?"

Ji Wu immediately withdrew her hand and scolded the pervert.

Pan Binger said, "They have been to Xuanwu City for a long time. We couldn't find you everywhere. I didn't expect you to hide in Xiaowu's boudoir. Oh, by the way, they said that after finishing the work in Xuanwu City, they will go back directly and won't come here.

"Oh, all right." Pan Jingyun was a little disappointed. He also wanted to make out with the two sisters again tonight.

Walking out of the room, Pan Jingyun glanced at the outside. He couldn't help but be a little surprised and said, "Why is it getting dark so soon?"

Pan Binger and Ji Wu looked at Pan Jingyun speechlessly.

Pan Jingyun sighed secretly. It's really a timeless practice.

"It's rare for the three of us to get together again. Why don't we celebrate? How about I contribute my good wine?" Pan Jingyun looked at Pan Binger and Ji Wu and said.

"Okay, it's rare for my brother to be so generous." Pan Binger immediately agreed.

Seeing that Pan Binger agreed, Ji Wu could not object, but she was muttering in her heart, what kind of good wine? It's still generous. Is it so precious?

Seeing that Ji Wu was a little suspicious, Pan Binger explained, "My brother's wine is good. Dean Zhao was deceived by him with a jar of wine."

Ji Wu couldn't help opening her mouth in surprise.

In the restaurant, two women prepared some dishes to go with wine, and the three sat down and drank. Pan Jingyun took out a gourd and served wine to the wine glasses of the three people.

"Brother, you are so stingy. Why are you a gourd?" Pan Binger said with some dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, as long as you can drink it, I don't care if I drink all my wine." Pan Jingyun said, but he thought to himself that it would be better for you to be drunk. I can sleep with you two in my arms tonight.

Smelling the mellow fragrance of the wine, Ji Wu also felt the extraordinary taste of the wine at this time. She took a sip, and her eyes couldn't help but light up and said, "It's really good, pervert brother, can you give me a few jars?"

Pan Jingyun almost sat on the ground. Ji Wu's appetite was really not small, and Pan Binger couldn't help laughing.

Pan Jingyun quickly said, "Sister Xiaowu, you are too greedy. I only have one altar left now. You actually want me to send you a few altars."

All of them are more ruthless than robbers. Pan Jingyun doesn't dare to reveal the amount of his wine now anyway.

Ji Wu said shyly, "Well, then you can just give as much as you want?"

Pan Jingyun suddenly thought and said, "Why don't you two kiss me, I'll give you a pot, as much as you can, until it's over. Xiaowu, let me remember you a pot first, how about it?"

Pan Binger and Ji Wu poohed at the same time.

Pan Binger suddenly felt something was wrong and said, "No, how can you remember her first? Have you kissed her?"

Ji Wu immediately blushed, and Pan Jingyun covered up and said, "No way."

Pan Jingyun also quickly added, "No, I was wrong. I remember one pot for each of you first."

"It's almost the same." Pan Binger took a look at the two of them and no longer doubted.

Next, Pan Jingyun frequently toasted the two women. Seeing that the two women also drank, he was secretly happy. He estimated that at such a speed, they should eventually get drunk.

"We are like a family of three." After drinking a glass of wine, Pan Jingyun couldn't help saying.

"Who are you and your family of three!"

"Three your heads!"

The two women, one left and one right, pinched Pan Jingyun's lap and said.

Pan Jingyun screamed twice.

With the passage of time, Pan Jingyun found that something was wrong. Pan Binger and Ji Wu were controlling drinking. Pan Jingyun did not give up and immediately increased the frequency of toasting, but later they just stained the glass with their lips and put it down.

Pan Jingyun began to be depressed. It seemed that their plan to get drunk had failed. It turned out that they had been prepared for a long time, and they almost didn't drink when they were drunk.

After another half an hour, Pan Binger and Ji Wu each took a pot of wine from Pan Jingyun and went into the house to rest together.

Pan Jingyun shrugged his head and wanted to follow him in, but the two women stopped him. Ji Wu pointed to the room next to him and closed the door.

Pan Jingyun sighed in his heart that it was really empty. He had to walk to the next room. After entering the room, Pan Jingyun suddenly lit up. He remembered that he had chiseled a hole before.

Carefully walked to the hole, Pan Jingyun put his eyes up and began to peep.

At this time, Pan Binger and Ji Wu were undressing in the room and preparing to rest. The clothes on the two were getting less and less, but Pan Jingyun's eyes were opening wider and bigger. Soon, Pan Jingyun saw four snow-white round arms and large breasts, followed by four sexy and slender thighs.

Pan Jingyun was a little distracted when he saw it.

Pan Binger's body happened to face Pan Jingyun. Just as she lowered her head and took off her white skirt, Pan Jingyun clearly saw two swaying plump peaks. Unexpectedly, although Binger's chest was not very big, it was so round and tender. Pan Jingyun unconsciously made an obscene action in the air.

Ji Wu happened to turn her back to Pan Jingyun. Her perfect shoulder shape, faintly visible thin waist, straight buttocks, and sexy and slender thighs were extremely teasingly ** Pan Jingyun's eyes.

Soon, there were only thin underwear left on their bodies. Their underwear styles are the same, and they are also very soft and fleshy silk underwear. However, Pan Binger wears white, while Ji Wu wears pink. The top is a small coat with two suspenders, with long suspenders and large breasts. The back is exposed, the hem is just up to the waist, and the thin waist will be exposed as soon as the body moves.

And the lower body is wide shorts, just covering the buttocks.

This underwear is a relatively common female style on the Dragon Soul Star. Most of them wear this type of underwear, whether they are mortals or monks.

This kind of underwear is already very exposed. In addition, the thin silk on the meat seems to be stained on the skin, and the curve is completely revealed. Pan Jingyun can clearly see Pan Binger's chest curve and Ji Wu's hip curve. Pan Jingyun's eyes keep on the two on Pan Binger's plump mountain peak. The beautiful top of the mountain and Ji Wu's plump and round buttocks are constantly switching. Pan Jingyun felt that his blood pressure was rising, and a small peak had stood out below.

Soon the two lay face to face** and talked about the topic of women.

"Bing'er, your brother is so stingy that he just gave us a pot of wine. He still wants to get us drunk. What a shameless pervert."

"Yes, I even want to take advantage of my sister. How can I have such a brother?"

"Hey, Binger, you are with that pervert every day. Did he take advantage of you?"

"It's needless to say that it makes me so angry. He sneaks on me when I'm not paying attention. There's nothing I can do about him."

Pan Jingyun is a little ashamed, but it seems that he hasn't taken advantage of Binger several times. How can he be as unbearable as she said?

The two beautiful women continued to talk about their boudoirs.

"Binger, has he ever touched you?" Ji Wu stretched out a greenish white finger and pressed it on Pan Binger's elastic peak.

Pan Binger hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Ji Wu's eyes lit up and said, "How do you feel? Is it comfortable?"

Pan Binger glanced at her and said, "It's a little bit, Xiaowu, are you **? Do you want a man to touch it?"

Ji Wu blushed and said, "No, don't talk nonsense."

Pan Binger grabbed a peak of Ji Wu and said, "No, it's so big. It must have been touched by my brother. Why don't I ask him to come and touch you?"

Ji Wu's face turned redder, and she also touched Pan Binger's chest and said, "Dead Binger, if you talk nonsense again, I will pinch you to death."

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. Don't touch it. It's itchy." Pan Binger let go of Ji Wu's peak and said.

"Bear by the way, Binger, does it feel the same when I touch you and your brother touches you?" Ji Wu's hand did not stop.

"Well, it's different. I can't say it clearly." Pan Binger took Ji Wu's hand and said.

"Binger, why don't you just marry your brother? I think you like him very much. Wouldn't it be better to kiss like this?" Ji Wu couldn't help asking.

"No, he has so many women. I married him and didn't be bullied to death by those women. Unless you marry him, I'll think about it. Pan Binger seemed to say jokingly.

"I won't marry him even if I die. It's so lustful and disgusting." Ji Wu immediately said.

"It's a matter of mouth. I think I like it all. I always ask my brother how it feels to touch me. What else can I do if I don't like my brother?" Pan Binger said unrelentingly.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk to you. Go to bed. I have something to do tomorrow." Ji Wu put her arms around Pan Binger's waist and said.

Then the two of them did not move again.

Pan Jingyun looked at the turbulent waves of the two people while listening to them talking, and his heart was happy, but they didn't move so quickly. Pan Jingyun couldn't help but feel a little unfinished.