071 Is it really so comfortable to do that

"Oh, that's right. You are still very attentive. Unlike Pan Jingyun, you throw all these things to yourself but don't care." Huan Xiaoying Dao.

"I can't blame my brother. He is very busy at both ends now, and he is also dangerous. We are all worried about him." Seeing that Huan Xiaoying seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Pan Jingyun, Pan Binger immediately said good words to him.

"Binger, look, why is there an orange light under the faucet?" Huan Xiaoying suddenly pointed to the place where the faucet came into contact with the ground.

"Ah, it's true." Following the direction pointed by Huan Xiaoying, Pan Binger finally found the orange light.

"Finally, a dragon scale has turned orange! That's great!" When the light convered, the two were surprised to find that one of the rows of dragon scales at the bottom of the dragon head turned orange. Pan Binger couldn't help shouting excitedly!

This is a big deal. This leader has swallowed a lot of spiritual stones for such a long time. There has been no change, which makes everyone very depressed. It's simply a bottomless hole.

Now, the first orange dragon scale has finally appeared, which shows that everyone's efforts have finally received a visible reward. How can Pan Binger not be excited?

"Well, it's not strange that it's not strange. It's nothing to be happy to feed it for such a long time for an orange dragon scale to appear. How many spiritual stones are needed for this dragon head to turn it all into orange!" Huan Xiaoying was also very excited at the beginning, but when she thought of the efforts of these times, she calmed down. This was supposed to appear. If it didn't appear again, the space upgrade would be too slim.

"No wonder I feel that the Piao Miao Fairy Palace seems to be a little pure recently. It turns out that there has really been a change. It seems that our efforts will not be in vain." But Pan Binger was still very excited. After a long time, she said to Huan Xiaoying, "Xiaoying, you're right, but no matter how much you need to pay, we must upgrade this Piaomiao Fairy Palace successfully. This is our home. Successful upgrade is of great benefit to all of us!"

"Well, it's also my share. In the future, I will also be the Myomiao Fairy Palace for my home, but I won't be Pan Jingyun's Taoist couple." Huan Xiaoying was also a little moved. She believes that with so many people working together, the Piaomiao Fairy Palace will definitely be upgraded successfully!

"Thank you, Xiaoying. I will be more confident with your help." Pan Binger hugged Huan Xiaoying and said.

"Okay, don't put your arms in my arms like this. It makes people feel weird." Huan Xiaoying was not used to being held so tightly by Pan Binger. She pushed Pan Binger's hand away and said.

"What does it matter? I've been massaging you, isn't it similar to this?" Pan Binger not only did not let go of Huan Xiaoying, but moved her hand up and pressed it on Huan Xiaoying's chest, with a bad smile on her face.

"Binger, what are you doing!" Although Huan Xiaoying was usually massaged by Pan Binger when she massaged her chest, now she is outside, but she feels a little uncomfortable. Pan Binger will not be a psychopath and become a sex demon!

"It's nothing. Didn't I massage here every time I massage you? I'm also helping you massage now." Pan Binger said that the stimulating spirit was massaged on the acupuncture point of Huan Xiaoying's chest.

"Then let's go back to the room and don't massage here." Huan Xiaoying still felt embarrassed. After saying that, she flew to the small building next to the hall with a flying sword.

"Xiao Ying, your breasts seem to be a little bigger. This is all thanks to me." Pan Binger suddenly said with a smile, as if she had a sense of accomplishment!

"How dare you say that every time you massage, you always like to massage there, which is just like your brother." Huan Xiaoying said angrily. Thinking of the massage, Huan Xiaoying was a little annoyed. Pan Binger always massaged on her chest for the longest time. Sometimes Huan Xiaoying really doubted whether Pan Binger would be Pan Jingyun and became so perverted. However, in the end, Huan Xiaoying overturned his hypothesis. Although Pan Jingyun However, he can become the same as Pan Binger, but he can't be exactly the same as Pan Binger in terms of human habits and language.

Although Huan Xiaoying doesn't want to be massaged on her chest like Pan Binger, it has become a habit for her to be massaged by Pan Binger. If she doesn't massage once for a long time, she will feel uncomfortable all over. She can't leave Pan Binger, so she has to let her take advantage of it.

"Did my brother massage you here, too?" Pan Binger said in surprise.

"No, but he used to want to massage my chest every time..., but I didn't let him massage. Later, I was afraid that I would talk to him for a long time, so I asked you for a massage. Pan Jingyun is such a hooligan. I dare not ask him to massage again! Well, don't mention that guy. He has arrived. Take off your clothes and give me a massage!" Huan Xiaoying said with a slight blush on his face, and he didn't want to mention Pan Jingyun anymore.

Ten minutes later, in a big ** in a room in a small building, Huan Xiaoying lay on her back. Pan Binger rode her waist in breasts and trousers, and massaged her body. She began to massage down from Huan Xiaoying's head. Pan Binger deliberately pressed Huan Xiaoying's head for a period of time. This is mainly It is to consider that Huan Xiaoying usually uses more brains and is easy to get tired.

In fact, Huan Xiaoying asked Pan Binger for a massage mainly to massage Pan Binger's head, but when Pan Binger pressed her body, Huan Xiaoying felt very comfortable, so she played with her. Over time, she became addicted.

About half an hour later, Pan Binger began to massage Huan Xiaoying's chest.

"Every time my brother massages me here, I can't help but be at her mercy." Pan Binger said while massaging.

"Well, my chest is really **. I'm also very comfortable to be massaged by you, but I just feel a little strange." Huan Xiaoying also nodded and said.

"In fact, my brother is different from me. He is a man. As soon as his hand touches me, I feel a little weak!" Pan Binger said, thinking of something, two red glows flew on her cheeks.

"Are you having a fever and thinking about your brother?" Huan Xiaoying looked at Pan Binger's appearance and joked.

"I miss him a little. He is my husband now, and I have nothing to be ashamed of." Pan Binger said naturally.

"Is it really so comfortable to do that with a man?" Huan Xiaoying is a little curious.

"Well, of course, I used to be the same as you. I think it doesn't matter whether a woman is a man or not. We are all monks, mainly for the ultimate purpose, but since I did it with my brother for the first time, I don't think so!"