088 You are my sister's drug addiction

"Sister, I think you are very tired. Why don't I take you to take a bath and massage you again?" Pan Jingyun looked at Hong Yao's haggard face and couldn't help feeling a little pity.

"Well, by the way, Jingyun, my sister likes you so much and sacrificed a lot for you. You can't do something wrong to your sister in the future." When Pan Jingyun undressed Hongyao, Hongyao looked at Pan Jingyun and said worriedly.

"But sister, you also know that I still have a few Taoist couples in my family. I can't abandon them for you. I can only guarantee that I will never hurt you, and I really like you. What exactly do you mean by sorry to you?" Pan Jingyun said that at this time, he had taken off Hongyao and his clothes. He picked up Hongyao and walked to the bathroom.

Hong Yao hooked Pan Jingyun's neck with both hands and stared at Pan Jingyun. Her eyes were a little complicated, but more love!

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Anyway, you can't escape from the palm of my hand." Hong Yao said helplessly.

"Maybe. If I run away one day, will you cry?" Pan Jingyun asked tentatively.

"No matter where you go, I will get you out and spank you." Hongyao didn't believe that Pan Jingyun could escape. She said with a smile.

When they came to the bath, the two began to wipe each other's raw milk!

"Sister, you have a good figure. You seem to be a little fuller." Pan Jingyun said while smearing the flower milk on Hongyao's chest.

"It's not made by you, a bad guy. You are my sister's drug addiction. If I don't see you for a few days, my sister will feel like I've lost something, which makes my sister can't do anything well!" Hong Yao's hand reached under Pan Jingyun and gently rubbed it.

"Sister, did you see Nangong Ting just now? She just came to see you!" Pan Jingyun didn't know whether Nangong Ting didn't see Hongyao or didn't complain to Hongyao, so he couldn't help asking.

"Well, I saw it." Hongyao nodded.

"Oh." Pan Jingyun was relieved. It turned out that Nangong Ting did not complain to Hongyao, otherwise Hongyao would have at least scolded herself. It seems that this little girl must be thin-skinned and can't say it.

"Sister, your apprentice Nangong Ting is really beautiful, but it seems to be a little too young!" Pan Jingyun's other hand slid down from Hongyao's waist and smeared it on her buttocks. Suddenly, Pan Jingyun found that Hong Yao's eyes were a little fierce.

"If you dare to hit Ting'er's idea, I must pickle you." Hong Yao said that she pinched it threateningly.

"How can it be? Sister, don't worry, she is your apprentice. I can't do such a thing any more. Pan Jingyun immediately said, and at the same time, he grabbed Hongyao's hand and took it away. Then he turned behind Hongyao, hugged her tightly, and rubbed her hands up and down.

"Hmm..." Hongyao snorted, and then continued to say, "It's almost the same. If you want it, your sister will give it to you at any time, but you absolutely can't think of Ting'er."

"Don't worry, sister, by the way, I want some now." Pan Jingyun's mouth gently bit Hongyao's earlobe and said.

"I know you are not a good thing. I've been rubbing at the door for a long time. If you want you to come in, don't you want me to pull you in?" Hong Yao tilted her head and stretched out her sexy red lips to Pan Jingyun's mouth.

Pan Jingyun immediately held Hongyao's lips, opened Hongyao's teeth, reached in and entangled with Hongyao's fragrant tongue, and slowly squeezed in.

"Sister, if you can't find me one day, will you be very sad?" Pan Jingyun let go of Hongyao's fragrant tongue and asked again. Sooner or later, he would leave Hongyao, and Pan Jingyun felt that this day would come soon. Thinking of Hongyao's sad appearance in the future, Pan Jingyun was very unbearable.

"Well..., Jingyun, my sister likes you very much. I can't live without you. I won't let you leave." Hongyao's body twisted gently, stretched out her hands behind and hugged Pan Jingyun tightly, and took the initiative to cooperate with Pan Jingyun's movements.

Pan Jingyun's mood suddenly became a little heavy.

......

In the elf forest.

Pan Jingyun lay leisurely under the elf tree with his head in his hands. At this time, Pan Jingyun changed into elf's leaf clothes again. Only a few leaves covered his body. On his belly, the little blue cocoon was constantly jumping, almost treating Pan Jingyun's belly as a jumping bed.

On the way back from Tianyizong, Pan Jingyun had let the soul of the helmet take control of the princess in a city, but Pan Jingyun hid far away. He didn't know if the princess knew what had happened before. If he knew, Pan Jingyun was worried that the princess would rely on him.

After the soul of war lifted the princess's control, he returned to the helmet. The world finally calmed down. On the way, the soul of war had been asking himself this and that through the princess's body. Pan Jingyun was simply bored to death. Now as long as Pan Jingyun did not urge the helmet, the soul of war could not communicate with him.

As soon as he returned to the elf tree, the little blue cocoon entangled Pan Jingyun, while Ren Xue and Huayi took the opportunity to hide in the reiki pool. At this time, Pan Jingyun was leisurely looking at the little blue cocoon. He carefully recalled the harvest of this Tianyi trip. Of course, what excited Pan Jingyun most was the top helmet with the soul of war, but The strength of this war soul is still a little weak. It is useless to deal with the monks in the divine period. It is useless. However, Pan Jingyun understands that the war soul will not only grow slowly, but also improve with the strength of the strong war soul of his soul. In this way, as long as his soul is strong enough. Get up, the soul of war will definitely also have an effective attack on the monks in the god period.

At this time, Pan Jingyun suddenly remembered the skeleton of the god period that made him get the helmet. By the way, isn't there another space ring? Pan Jingyun hasn't looked at the space ring yet.

Pan Jingyun immediately took out the space ring and explored it carefully. Pan Jingyun found that there was a scroll in the space ring in addition to spiritual stone and material ore. He immediately took out the scroll and explored it.

Pan Jingyun found that this was actually a kind of magic weapon called Tianang Bell to refine the scroll. This kind of magic weapon is a magic weapon that can resist the evil wind. Pan Jingyun suddenly became not interested. He had never seen the evil wind, so he was not interested in this magic weapon. Pan Jingyun looked casually and found the materials needed for the Tianang Bell. The most important material is a kind of material called Tiangan gold. That's why this clock is called Tiangan clock.

"Guardian, you are so leisurely. You don't help me refine in broad daylight, and you even sleep here." A very gentle but discordant voice sounded in Pan Jingyun's ear.

"Queen, I just came back today. This time I have made great contributions to the elf tribe, and it's so hard. You have to let me rest for ten days and half a month." Pan Jingyun looked at the beautiful face of the Elf Queen angrily and said.

"Forget it, let you take a break today. You can't be lazy tomorrow." The elf queen walked to Pan Jingyun and took a look at the little blue cocoon who was playing. The smile on her face was even worse. People who saw this smile for the first time must feel like spring breeze, but Pan Jingyun is full of anger when he sees this smile now.

"Queen, you are too harsh. Even slaves have to have time to rest. Look, I've been exploited so thin by you." Pan Jingyun said angrily.

"Don't pretend to be wronged with me. How long do you only refine your equipment every day? It's more leisurely than me. Is this harsh? The elf queen glanced at Pan Jingyun and suddenly saw the scroll in her hand and asked with surprise, "What kind of scroll is in your hand? It's actually a top-grade scroll."

"Are the scrolls also divided into products?" Pan Jingyun asked strangely that he had never heard of such a statement.

"You are still a refiner. Of course, the scroll is divided into parts. It is also refined by the refiner. Generally, white is the lower grade, the silver is the middle grade, and the golden one in your hand is the top grade. Generally, the scrolls of the top grade are used to record some very important and precious things. Where did your scroll come from? What's recorded in it? The elf queen looked at the golden scroll in Pan Jingyun's hand with great interest.

"Oh, this is what I got on the road of Tianyizong this time. Although it is a golden top-grade scroll, it is a pity that what is recorded in it is useless. This is a refining scroll of a magic weapon called Tianang Clock, which can resist the evil wind. I have never seen any evil wind. What's the use of this magic weapon? What about it?" Pan Jingyun said with no interest.

"What? If you can resist the evil wind, you actually got the refining scroll of this treasure. Show me quickly. What Pan Jingyun didn't expect was that his words made the Elf Queen's mouth wide open. With her hand, the scroll was already in her hand.

The elf queen explored it carefully. After a long time, she returned the scroll to Pan Jingyun and said, "Will you refine this heavenly bell?"

"Of course. If you refine ten materials for the first time, you should be able to produce a four-grade magic weapon, but I haven't heard of this material. Do you have this kind of material?" Pan Jingyun was a little curious about why the elf queen was so interested in this magic weapon.

"Well, I'll figure out the materials. It's almost enough to have four grades. However, even if you fail to condense, you keep it for me. Even if it's a first grade, it has a great effect." The elf queen nodded and said.

"What's the use of this thing? Why are you so interested in it? Pan Jingyun was a little surprised. He didn't think it had any practical effect.