I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

An Lin looked at the woman in front of him and opened her mouth slightly.

The woman in front of him was Cocosty, who had not been together for a long time. She seemed to have made a great deal of determination before she said the establishment of a slave contract.

In fact, the power of returning to the virtual world is actually willing to be a slave to a monk who is a god, and can’t believe it when others say it! And it’s still two people in hostile forces, so it’s even more incredible!

If Kyushu’s family writes such a story, it will definitely become a neurotic disease!

However, this is reality, and reality is often more bizarre than the story.

A woman can't live without An Lin. No, to be precise, it is inseparable from the blood of Anlin.

She is addicted...

She is not only physically, but even the soul has a dependence on Anlin.

"You are my only light, I can't leave you!" Cocosty stared at Anlin and confided.

"How did you find my position?" An Lin had a headache.

There is a blushing red on Coco's face: "I can't forget your breath... The blood family has a very good track of the breath. It's not difficult for me to find your position."

An Lin’s mouth is slightly pumping, this cowboy woman can’t be underestimated...

But since she is willing to sign a slave contract, this is not a problem.

“Really decided?” Anlin asked.

"Yeah!" Cocosti Zheng focused on the head.

Anlin's hands glared at the law, and a little sparkling blood began to fly out of his fingers.

Cocosti was uplifted and did not hesitate to fly to the blood, swallowing it!

After swallowing the blood, her face began to show a flush of red, soft and soft, and actually made a soft, crisp and squeaky sound, obviously very enjoyable.

"Ah...this tastes more delicious than normal blood..."

When Anlin saw this scene, he was about to explode in the same place. He shouted directly: "Nima! Actually swallowed the blood of Laozi. Is the slave contract certified like this?! Are you licking my blood? Thoughts, so it only appeared here?!"

To establish a slave contract, you need to integrate the blood into the eyebrows of Covestry.

And she did not say anything, directly swallowed the blood, Anlin felt that he was being riddled...

Correct! Must be riddled!

Cocosty returned to God and looked at Anlin with grievances. He said shyly: "I'm sorry, I just can't help it. I promise that this will not happen next time..."

"Oh... I still believe you, I am stupid." An Lin sneered.

Kosmet closed his eyes and said: "So, you tied me up, so I can't move, and then you can drop the blood into my eyebrows."

Anlin thought that this is indeed a method.

He looked for it from the ring and actually found a rope.

The middle-level spirit, the blue sea dragon rope, is made of the dragon ribs of the Xihai young dragon and has a strong restraining effect.

Anlin tied the blue rope to Cocosti, tied her slender waist like a water snake, her dexterous hands, her **** chest, and her slender legs...

"Hey... is it so solid with a bundle?" Cocost couldn't help it.

An Lin’s face was red and stopped.

Well, I have to say that Cocosty's figure is superb and it is a rare stunner. Anlin is addicted when he is not careful. Cocosty, bundled with the blue sea dragon rope, looks more sexy, which makes Anlin can not help but look a little more.

After a while, he stopped seeing more, began the ritual of the slave contract, and once again drawn a golden blood.

The blood is not the general blood, but the blood containing Anlin's fine and pleasing, and his body will be hollowed out several times in a row, so this time only success, no failure.

Cocosti sees the blood flowing, the body trembles, and the eyes burst out with great desire.

Knowing the taste of the marrow, she now wants to eat this drop of blood!

She opened her mouth and extended her pink tongue. It was in a state of being tied up, like a scorpion, rushing directly toward the blood!

Kokosti lost his mind...

"I rely!"

Anlin scared a big jump, and he said that he immediately used the technique to pull the blood backwards.

Cocosty still rushed, and Anlin shot it on the bricks and rode up, putting Kekosti under him: "You calm down!"

"Let me go, let me go, I want blood!" Cocosti struggled on the bricks.

Anlin fixed her body on the shoulder of Cocosty and held her mouth in one hand, avoiding the blood being eaten by her.

"Oh..." Cocosty struggled desperately, and the red pupils shed tears of grievances.

When Anlin saw this scene, his face was slightly pumped. Eggs! How does it look like Laozi is like a bad guy who is trying to misbehave?

The blood began to fly to Cocosty's eyebrows, and fell on the eyebrows with trepidation.

Anlin gave a sigh of relief and looked forward with a look of eyebrows. He found that the golden blood was completely unabsorbed.

He looked at Cocosty without a word, and sold the approval in the cold.

A slave contract requires both parties to agree to establish.

Today's Cocosti, I am afraid I just want to eat the blood, not to make this blood become a bridge to establish contact...

"Give you three seconds, if you can't build a contract, then give me a roll!" An Lin said coldly.

Cocosti sighed and looked awkward.

"Three, two, one!"

As the words of Anlin fell, the golden blood began to infiltrate into Cobest's eyebrows.

A vain connection was established between Anlin and Cocosti, and the slave contract was officially reached!

Anlin gave a sigh of relief, stood up, untied the blue sea dragon rope, and let Cocosti regain his freedom.

There was a little loss on Cocosty's face, which seemed to have missed a very good thing.

"Right, what is your name, Cocosty's name is too sloppy, and you will call it Xiao Ke later!" An Lin sat on the black brick and said.

Small? Cocosty’s words were slightly stunned. As a respected and returning imaginary power, the sect of Ling Xuezong was called a small monk by a monk.

But she suddenly remembered that the man in front of her was already her own master. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. After a sigh of incomprehensibility, she nodded and said, "Okay, Master of the Day."

"Don't call me Ann, my name is Anlin." Anlin waved.

Cocosti looked up ~www.readwn.com~ some confused looking towards Anlin.

"I used to lie to you, my real name is Anlin." Anlin explained.

Cocosty’s negative sentiment has surged...

I’m so angry, but I still have to smile, who told him that he is already my master...

"The master, when can I **** your blood?" Cocosty looked at Anlin with enthusiasm.

Anlin rolled his eyes and the slave was poisonous. All he wanted to do was to **** the blood of Laozi...

"When I am happy, let me talk about it." An Lin said.

Cocosty walked over and took Anlin's arm, his **** chest on his arm, soft and warm.

She put the little mouth in the ear of An Lin, exhaled like a blue, and the voice softened into the bones: "So... how can you make you happy? Let me please you?"

Anlin became a spirit, and immediately opened the hand of Cocosti: "Leave me away!"

"Oh..." Cocosty stepped back two steps, and the red eyes were fascinating and staring at Ann.

Hemp eggs, this shop will seduce people!

After playing this way, Anlin felt that she had to lose.

"Cough... When you make a contribution to the enemy, I will reward you with blood!"

After all, Anlin spoke again about various meritorious regulations.

For example, get a fairy and reward three milliliters of blood. Get one million stones and reward one milliliter of blood. Get a golden world crystal source, reward one milliliter of blood, kill a returning virtual power, reward five milliliters of blood...

Cocosty sat on the black brick with a sly look, and his eyes gazetted at the conditions put forward by Anlin, and the war was high.

(The snail didn’t mention the rewards plus anything before, now let’s talk about it, every 20,000 starting points plus one more ha~~)

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