I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Passing through the screen, there is no obstruction in front of the eyes, a beautiful woman with peerless grace is kneeling and sitting on the soft bed in the room.

She was wearing a thin gauze dress, a huge papaya was looming in it, and the faint candlelight made her skin white as cream.

He Pingan glanced away, just in time to meet her gaze, the beauty slightly lowered her head and smiled.

He Pingan smiled slightly, walked up to the slum, lifted the brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks, and got in.

Several maidservants closed the door knowingly and left.

"Son!"

The oiran lady said in a gruff voice, and she leaned towards her.

He Ping'an only felt a wisp of fragrance penetrate into his nasal cavity, and then he felt his stomach sinking, the fragrance was so soft that it was the oiran lady who sat directly on her body.

"I heard people say that the girl is the most beautiful woman in Jiangzhou, but I still don't believe it."

"Seeing it now, it's really beautiful!"

He Pingan exerted strength from his waist, and immediately turned against the guest, pressing down the oiran lady, and at the same time clasped the oiran lady's hand tightly with both hands.

"Young master won the prize."

The oiran lady smiled charmingly, and wanted to pull out the catkin, but found that He Ping'an's hand was like a tight handcuff, locking her hand so tightly that she couldn't move at all.

"What is the meaning of this, son?"

The oiran lady's complexion changed, and then she recovered in an instant, her two long legs were directly locked around He Ping'an's waist.

"Hehe, then I have to ask Miss Muyan, what is the purpose of coming to Daxuan?"

He Pingan chuckled, feeling the pressure from the waist, not only did not panic at all, but gently twisted his lumbar spine, making the two of them more fit.

"Since you think about what the young master said, I will give it to you, so why be so impatient."

The oiran lady rubbed against He Pingan, as if she was just picking it up.

If any man reads it, he will fall into her tenderness.

He Pingan was indifferent, just feeling the warmth of the oiran lady's body.

Neither let go, nor the next move.

However, in the heart of Mrs. Huakui, there was a turbulent wave at this time.

She didn't expect that she couldn't lock He Pingan's waist at all, but her hands were severely imprisoned by He Pingan.

If you don't think about it anymore, you will really miss here.

In the past, when a man entered Xiaoxiang Garden, he would be fascinated by him. Even Chongyang Immortal and Liu Sheng, in fact, had already been tricked after seeing her.

At that time, they only need to use a small illusion to make the two of them think that they are spending the spring night with themselves.

From then on, he will completely become his own servant.

Who knows that the man in front of him is actually a stubble, and he is not affected by his charm at all.

After thinking about it, a possibility flashed in her mind, and she asked, "Martial Sage Riding Dragon?"

"Ms. Muyan is really smart. She guessed the identity of the poor so quickly."

He Pingan didn't pretend, and admitted it directly.

Hearing He Ping'an's confession, the oiran lady's complexion changed first, and then she showed a look of surprise, she smiled and said: "It really is a martial sage riding a dragon, how can my servant He De be able to win the favor of a martial sage."

"Senior Martial Saint, why don't you let the slave family get up and let the slave family take good care of you."

While speaking, a pink light flickered in his eyes, and he looked into He Pingan's eyes.

Unexpectedly, He Pingan didn't avoid it. The two looked at each other, and he didn't seem to be affected at all. Instead, he chuckled and said, "Then I have to learn about Miss Muyan's methods."

While speaking, he raised one hand and let go of Huakui's lady's catkin. At the same time, countless dark gold talismans flew out of his sleeve, forming a strange formation in midair, and then enveloping the entire bedroom in it.

At the same time, several talismans fell on the body of Lady Huakui, suppressing the mana in her body.

Lady Hua Kui managed to free one hand, and was about to make a formula to cast her mana, but found that her dantian was imprisoned by several dark golden rays of light, and she could not use her mana for a short time.

He Pingan smiled lightly: "Miss Muyan, don't waste your energy in vain, you are imprisoned by the magic seal below, and you can't release it within three hours."

Hearing this, Lady Huakui's body kept struggling instead, trying to avoid the oppression that was as heavy as a giant mountain above.

But the more she struggled, the more excited He Pingan became, feeling the softness under his body that was constantly struggling. His gaze slowly moved down from the beautiful face of the oiran lady, passed through the slender neck, and finally fell on the plump papaya above.

Sensing He Ping'an's gaze, the Oiran lady quickly raised her small hand to block in front of her. However, her capital was really huge, even if she opened her hands, she couldn't completely block He Ping's gaze.

On the contrary, this kind of refusal and welcome made He Pingan even more excited.

With his hands, he gently supported the willow waist of the oiran lady, feeling the touch of the skin.

"do not want!"

The Huakui lady grabbed He Ping'an's hand, but he grabbed it, put it on the tip of his nose, and smelled it lightly, and the fragrance was fragrant.

At the same time, a pink breath floated into his nostrils from the hands of the oiran lady, and penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, in the center of He Pingan's Sea of ​​Consciousness, a small cyan flag with a size of one foot and seven inches floats in the air. When it senses the coming of the pink aura, it immediately emits blue light to dispel the pink aura, keeping He Ping'an's sea of ​​consciousness clear and peaceful.

It is the Eastern Qinglian Baose Banner.

He Pingan put down his weak and boneless little hand, and said with a light smile, "Miss Mu Yan is still unwilling to give up at this time?"

"Aren't you afraid that the poor man will accidentally shoot his gun?"

Hearing this, Lady Huakui's complexion changed. The technique she cultivated is extremely special, even if her mana is controlled, she can also perform the technique of charm. With this technique, she has turned defeat into victory countless times.

So everything she did just now was to confuse He Pingan.

Unexpectedly, not only did it have no effect, but it was also noticed by He Pingan.

"Senior Martial Sage is admired by Wan Liu, he is highly respected, how could he take advantage of others' danger?"

The lady Huakui forced a smile on her face, she could only frame He Pingan with words first, her mind turned sharply, trying to find a way to break He Pingan's restriction.

"Is this considered moral kidnapping?"

He Pingan frowned, then waved his big hand, and with a soft "stab" sound, he tore half of the tulle from the oiran lady's body.

A touch of whiteness could not be concealed, and it was exposed in front of He Pingan.

"you"

The lady Hua Kui hurriedly covered her chest with her hands again, a trace of panic appeared on her pretty face for the first time.

She originally thought that with her charming and illusion skills, even if she couldn't control the Dragon Riding Martial Saint, she would be able to retreat calmly.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the situation was completely out of control. Not only did the spell not work, but the mana was also imprisoned, and even himself fell into the hands of He Pingan.

The key point is that Wusheng Qilong is still a ruthless person, he doesn't care about his reputation, unlike ordinary seniors who don't bother to do anything to a woman.

"Don't pretend to be weak and pitiful, otherwise, don't blame me for destroying flowers!"

He Pingan still maintained the riding posture of suppressing the oiran lady, and asked, "Miss Mu Yan, what is your purpose when you come from the Buddhist realm?"

Hearing this, the Oiran lady who was about to cry just now showed a soft smile on her face: "The Martial Sage Riding a Dragon is really good at investigating the origin of the slave family. The slave family is willing to bow down. If you tell me The purpose, can you let the servants leave?"

He Pingan's hand slowly passed over the waist of the lady Huakui, took a deep breath on the tip of her nose, and then let it go reluctantly, and said slowly: "If you cooperate sincerely, there is nothing wrong with it!"

Finally, it was sent out, after reviewing for a whole day and night!