Immortal Realm’s Smuggling Kingpin

The ghost shifter reached out and twisted Feng Feitian's face. "A scream: "What are you doing! "Luo Qian was a little obsessed: "I see you blushing and cute, try to squeeze out the water..." Luo Qian suddenly shuddered and woke up, who is Feng Feitian, that is the witch in colorful clothes, a model of tigress in the world. , The king of Hedong roaring lion, he ate the ambition of the leopard, so he dared to molest her! Sure enough, men are lower-body animals, so bold, they can even make dumplings.

"Do you want to do it again?" Feng Feitian's eyes were silky, and his voice was soft. With a "buzz" in Luo Qian's head, the man's instincts were thoroughly aroused, and he was bold and aggressive.

Luo Qian pressed down fiercely, but he didn't think that a jade foot suddenly appeared in front of him. Luo Qian made a difficult passive backflip, turned 360 degrees, and fell on the ground like noodles. Feng Feitian's hideous face approached from far away: "You're looking for death, right!" Luo Qian felt a pain in his chest, and he didn't know where to rush out. He bounced up, and he couldn't believe it when he was fast. Feng Feitian fell to the ground.

Feng Feitian resisted a few times, if she wanted her to really use the holy power, she would blast Luo Qian out with one move, but Luo Qian would be seriously injured if he didn't die. The two men and women are entangled naked, and there is a weird atmosphere. In addition, Luo Qian was originally a human-shaped aphrodisiac, and Feng Feitian had just bitten the tip of his tongue to resist the temptation. At this moment, his skin rubbed together, and he got up.

It's just that he succeeded in this way, it was really not Feng Feitian's character. Even if you want to do it again, you should be on it. Feng Feitian had stepped on other people's heads all his life. I have never been pressed underneath. The feeling of her back touching the ground made her very upset.

It's just that Luo Qian's limbs are firmly pressed against her. Head against his head. The tips of the nose are facing each other, and the eyes are pointing. At such a close distance, the power of the human-shaped aphrodisiac has been exerted to its extreme, Luo Qian's eyes, body odor, and body temperature all no longer twitched the most itchy string in Feng Feitian's heart.

After the first experience of personnel, the feeling just now is still aftertaste. Although I think Luo Qian is a saint. It is really weak, but the feeling just now proves how "strong" Luo Qian is. With the impact of a huge wave, she was like a small boat on the top of the tide, completely lost in the crazy storm. I don’t know at which point I will be thrown down from the next moment...

The charming atmosphere once again filled the cave, and the pink mist began to emanate. Luo Qian sniffed the powder mist that was slightly sweet and greasy, and was surprised: Feng Feitian's Eucharist was unusual. Secreting this kind of powder mist can also make men excited! Is it true that she and herself are a natural match...

Feng Feitian paused, and finally greeted him bravely. The four lips intersect, like glue and paint. Inexhaustible lingering, incomprehensible entanglement, drunk and gentle.

Luo Qian sent it before his waist. Try it out, Feng Feitian wanted to refuse and welcome. Luo Qian followed that muddy place, soft and soft, and an unknown soul-eliminating place...

"My lord!" A crisp voice sounded at the entrance of the cave: "Is there anything you need?" The two people in the cave suddenly woke up. Especially Feng Feitian, his body tightened instantly, but fortunately Luo Qian hadn't fully entered, otherwise he would be stuck inside.

"Well, it's Xiaochao, it's okay, I'm fine. It's okay." Feng Feitian glared at Luo Qian incoherently. Luo Qian was a little upset. I was a little bit scared, and a little bit happy, and I couldn't tell what I was feeling. Feng Feitian’s subordinates outside said: "I heard something inside. So come over and ask." "It's nothing, I have a good conversation with...the old man. There is no need, you all go down." "Oh, the subordinates leave. Up."

There was no sound outside, Feng Feitian said coldly: "You won't come down yet!" Luo Qian regretted: *, almost overthrown. Regardless of whether he was afraid or not, he felt very depressed: he was always pushed back, and finally got a chance to push someone else, and was destroyed by the maiden who didn't know what he looked like.

Once Feng Feitian calmed down, he immediately put on the frost mask, awe-inspiring. Luo Qian turned over in a daze, rolled down from her, lying on the ground in the form of "too". There was a full sound from the side, and Feng Feitian sighed as he looked at the clothes that had been torn into pieces, and then found a new clothes and put on them.

Dressed up neatly, and then looked at the pink skirt scattered like petals on the ground, I suddenly felt sour and unspeakable suffering. Luo Qian still came to the ground and refused to get up. She didn't know that most men are like this: if you just want to take advantage of a woman's land, after the job, he must quickly put on his clothes and find an excuse to escape; if he really wants to develop with this girl, Try to make the two of them "be honest with each other" for a while.

Feng Feitian held back his tears, turned his face away, and kicked him: "Let's go." Luo Qian smiled bitterly, and wanted to say something to adjust the atmosphere. Feng Feitian was almost unable to bear it, and urged: "Nothing happened between us, you are Sefei's husband, remember! Otherwise I will never spare you! Go away."

Luo Qian thought of Pei Sefei in his heart and felt guilty. He was busy finding a piece of clothing from the storage space and changing it, and bowed to Feng Feitian's back: "I must explain what happened today!" He is not like Feng. Feitian is full of guilt, but he has soared from the lower realm, and he does not feel that he and his wife are at all

Having a relationship is beyond ethics. To be honest, there is guilt, but since the end, it all seemed sudden. Before that, Luo Qian had absolutely no idea about Feng Feitian in his heart. So he didn't do it deliberately, and he didn't think he was inferior to a beast.

It was just thinking that sooner or later this matter would be let Pei Sefei know, and Luo Qian couldn't bear it because of the huge blow to her. But if he just gave up a woman who had been intimate with him, he couldn't do it.

Out of the cave, Luo Qian was a little discouraged, and Zhe Fang Shi greeted him: "What shall we do now?" Luo Qian lowered his head and waved his hands: "You go back, I have things to do." Zhe Fang Shi had already seen the two of them. There was a bit of strangeness between, and my heart secretly said that my master is broken in love and wants to be alone for a while. He didn't expect it. Not only did his master not fail in love, but fell in love with another one. Distress is troubled here.

As soon as Luo Qian left, Feng Feitian couldn't help it anymore and fell on the bed and burst into tears. Biting the pillow in his mouth, he abruptly suppressed his own voice. The tears broke and the beads fell on the pillow, and soon a piece of it wet.

The feelings in her heart are complicated, and she is unclear. Scissors are still messy. The crux of the problem is that he is his apprentice Difujun. Feng Feitian didn't have the perverted orientation of a certain island nation, but was able to get out of pleasure. The huge sense of guilt became a huge shackle in her heart, so heavy that she could not breathe.

She has not been alone and lonely for thousands of years, not that she has never thought about finding a partner. It's just that her reputation is growing. How can anyone dare to get close? There is no one with a **** friend, let alone a friend of the opposite sex. Although she has begun to look down on Luo Qian, she has been guarding Pei Sefei and living in Yunding at Luoshi, and she has had more contact. Luo Qian's every move gradually changed her prejudices. The reason she was injured. In fact, he wanted to help Luo Qian. It's not as simple as what she said to Pei Sefei, no matter how fierce Feng Feitian is. After all, she is a woman, and her mind is very complicated, and sometimes she can't explain it clearly.

Luo Qian's thoughtfulness after being injured really influenced her, otherwise she would not be so polite at the beginning of meeting in the holy world. Luo Qian may not feel it. But Feng Feitian is such a person, who can treat others like that. It's already quite different.

She didn't even want to be like Luo Qian, just like a ghost. After so many years, finally there is a man who can walk into his own life, but he is a generation shorter than himself! It was so coincidental that it was her apprentice's husband. Feng Feitian felt that the whole world seemed to be a numb mess, and it became more and more chaotic when it was tangled together, and she couldn't face it anymore.

Luo Qian wandered aimlessly in the stars. vaguely. Luo Qian saw a planet in front of him. He shook his head for recognition: strange. It turned out to be ~ How many catties I have, I know very well, from the planet of the iron crocodile to the iron saint collection. He is alone. I can't get there anyway, what's the matter?

He checked his body: the holy force in the holy body was surging, and Linglong courage sprayed the holy force into the body like a drug! Luo Qian remembered that the two of them were entangled, the speed of his own tiger pounce was so fast that he felt incredible when he thought about it, and Feng Feitian's hair suddenly grew...

Feng Feitian cried miserably for a long time~www.readwn.com~ felt that something was wrong with his body. How did the strength of the original Tier 5 become Tier 7, and there is a tendency to continue to climb!

Although they were separated by hundreds of millions of miles, they thought at the same time: Can you increase your skill by doing that? Then both of them thought about the weirdness of the whole thing, almost at the same time, and came to a conclusion in their hearts: Only by doing that with him or her can there be such an effect!

Because Master Basmo gave Luo Qian the right to enter and leave his shop at will, Luo Qian quickly found him. The dwarf master stood at a certain distance from Luo Qian: "What's the matter with you?" Luo Qian looked at his guard, and said with no anger, "I didn't come to you to settle the accounts. Can you help me figure out a solution? Let me use the aphrodisiac function, turn it on when I want to open it, and turn it off when I want to close it?"

Master Basmore grinned: "I had expected you to have this request a long time ago. Fortunately, I am ready. Let's take it." "Curse?" Luo Qian was taken aback. The thing that Basmer threw over was something similar to the golden hoop worn by Dasheng Sun in a purely affectionate manner by a Guanyin priest, but there were no two girls in front. "What kind of curse, this is for you, I have spent all my efforts to refine the spiritual control ring, which is in harmony with your soul, when you need it, you can close it when you don't need it..."

Luo Qian took the thing and turned it over and over in his hand: lo*ic*n, Yujiekong, Queenkong, I have heard of it, what is the orientation of mental control?