The waste wood mad concubine is going to go against the sky

Chapter 425 She, Bewitching God
Ling Canglie only felt that he couldn't move his eyes away, his mind was blank, but his heart and mind were completely occupied by You Xueran.

Emotional spiritual power was released from You Xueran's body, binding Ling Canglie's limbs like red threads.

You Xueran has never experienced double cultivation since practicing the Secret Art of Acacia. She practiced to the seventh level of the Secret Art of Acacia alone, just to enhance her own skills.

However, all the charms that have not been poured out before have been used today, Ling Canglie still has the control planted by Venerable Shifang on him in Ling Canglie's mind, but he is powerless to resist in front of You Xueran.

She is like an evildoer who seduces the merciful god who sits upright in the nine heavens. She only uses one affectionate look and a touch of charm at the corners of the eyes and brows to make the six clean and emotionless gods serve her Trembling upside down.

Like biting off a rich and juicy peach, she gently gnawed Ling Canglie's lips. Ling Canglie was lit by her, and her whole body was numb. Gunpowder being ignited.

He was caught off guard, there was nowhere to escape, and even between breaths, he felt that he had become her subject.

In such an instant, the irresistible bewitching power turned Bailian Steel into a soft finger, You Xueran sat on Ling Canglie's body, her seductive eyebrows and eyes were like a charming goblin whispering.

Young man... come and go to Wushan Yunyu with me, how about you?

You Xueran pulled Ling Canglie's belt, the sacrificial costume on him had already been torn almost by her, once the belt was pulled, the clothes on Ling Canglie's upper body slipped onto his arms, his chest, his strong and powerful shoulders They were all exposed under You Xueran's eyes.

You Xueran had seen his body many times, but this time, the ambiguous surroundings made the man with half-removed clothes look seductive.

His Adam's apple slides in the snow-white neck, his collarbone protrudes delicately, and the neck socket seems to hold a puddle of water to raise bright red goldfish. The lines spreading from the two pectoral muscles outline the muscles on his chest with a marble-like texture.

His body is like those gods worshiped in the ancient west, every inch of muscle is perfect and just right.

You Xueran really didn't expect that she would be shaken by the masculinity in front of her. It was like a small white flower bloomed in her heart. The tender petals opened, and the water droplets dripped, making her heart tremble.

Ling Canglie's eyes had become blurred, You Xueran's palm was pressed against his hot chest, he was restrained by the secret art of carousel, unable to stop her hand from passing over his chest.

Her nails slid down along the center line of Ling Canglie's chest, the placket opened wider and wider under her fingers, her fingers stopped on Ling Canglie's lower abdomen, her nails rubbed against the muscles of his abdomen, like The ants are tickling him.

Ling Canglie couldn't help hissing, the scorching flames almost exploded in his lower abdomen.

You Xueran didn't blush for her actions, but her cheeks were flushed by Ling Canglie's snort.

She held back her mind, and the bewitching power of the secret art of joyous joy was still continuously released from her body. She was afraid that Ling Canglie would escape after he settled down, so she didn't dare to relax at all.

Ling Canglie took a few breaths, and the hot air he breathed became more and more hot. He raised his eyes, the eyeballs were as dark as the universe, and there were anger and resentment in his eyes, and some begged like a kitten. , there is a warning to roar at her like a leopard.

(End of this chapter)