Chapter 1637

Name:Magic Love Ring Author:Not Mosquito
Night.

The boisterous Tang mansion has been restored to peace.

Just as the saying goes, there is no airtight wall in the world. In just one hour, the news that the Tang family was destroyed by a group of foreigners spread all over the Tianfeng city.

Eleven other families were surprised, but more angry.

This is not how good their relationship with the Tang family is, that's because it was a group of outlanders who destroyed the Tang family. In their eyes, outlanders are a group of lowly races. How can a group of lowly races be equal to them.

At one time, the other eleven families all gave birth to the idea of exterminating that group of outlanders.

Just when they were ready to join forces to kill Tang family.

They received a message.

Wan Yangjun took a man to Tianfeng City, accompanied by general Di Tiantong, who was a nine level general. But as a result, they went to lie in the Tang family and left directly.

Not to mention Di Tiantong, let's say Wan Yangjun. Although the other side is only the eighth level general, he can suppress the general ninth level general under the condition of mobilizing the ancient super array with the official seal of the eunuch.

Even he had to retreat. We can imagine how powerful the outlanders who killed the Tang family were.

This news is like pouring cold water on eleven families, but it's more frightening. No wonder the Tang family was destroyed so quickly. There were nine level wars in the past. However, what puzzled them was how such a peerless master could be born in a place where there was a lack of vitality and resources.

Then it became a joke to join hands to wipe out the Outlander.

The heads of the families all smiled and returned to their families with their own hands. At the same time, they launched their own spies to investigate the origin of the group of foreigners.

The night is as cold as water.

The cool moonlight sprinkled on the two figures in the yard, as if they were dyed with a layer of silver yarn.

Looking at the full moon in the sky, Hua Nu's eyes could not help moistening. He cried in his heart, "father, mother, daughter finally avenged you!"

"Life can't be reborn. Now you've got a big revenge. Be happy!" Song Yan said softly.

Hua Nu looked at Song Yan gratefully, "thank you, childe. Hua Nu would like to stay by your side to make cattle and horses in the future."

"You're so beautiful, you're not willing to be a horse." Song Yan joked with a smile.

Smell speech, flower slave showed a little shy expression, the heart is gushing out a warm meaning: "childe will make fun of flower slave, flower slave this beauty where get childe's eyes."

"But just like this one?"

Speaking, song Yan suddenly reached out to hold up Hua Nu's round chin, and then slowly approached her.

Feeling song Yan's closer and closer breath, Hua Nu felt a kind of inexplicable panic in her heart, and closed her eyes subconsciously.

"Boo!"

Song Yan kisses Hua Nu's cherry lips and walks away as soon as he touches them. Then he opens his mouth and says, "in order to get revenge these years, your nerves are too tight. Now that you get revenge, you should let go!"

But at the moment, Hua Nu was confused and didn't listen to what song Yan said at all, because the touch feeling of "touch and go" was so strong that her pretty face turned crimson and her body shook uncontrollably.

See, song inkstone not from a Leng, not kiss next?

Why did huanu react so much?

All of a sudden, he thought of a novel he had read at the end of Biochemistry called "the heroes of the Eagles". There was a man named Li Mochou who became extremely sensitive because of practicing poison skills. Even when he was held by little Yang Guo, he was too soft to lift his strength.

Is huanu the same?

You should know that the poison skill of huanu cultivation is many times stronger than that of Li Mochou. That is to say, huanu's sensitivity is many times stronger than that of Li Mochou.

Thinking of this, he felt a sense of curiosity to explore the truth, and put the flower slave in his arms.

Huanu's body is very material, which can be described as protruding and protruding, and it's extraordinarily plump. It's very comfortable to hold in her arms. Huanu's reaction is not as he expected. The moment when she was held in his arms, her body was stiff, and then she trembled violently. Then, the whole person became a puddle of soft mud, completely paralyzed in Song Yan's arms, and even out of her mouth An intermittence of exhortations.

"I'll go. It's too sensitive!"

Song Yan shouted in his heart.

"Young man!"

At this time, Hua Nu opened his eyes, but it was full of confusion, which was full of shyness, but more of it was desire.

For a while, song Yan's voice was a little dry, his belly was full of flames, and his heart was full of evil thoughts: "Hua Nu's body is so sensitive, if he gets to bed, isn't it?"

When he thought of this, he could no longer restrain himself. He bowed his head and caught huanu's two moist petals and tasted them carefully. However, huanu was more and more unable to help himself after being attacked by her. The voice of exhortation suddenly turned into a moan.A little taste of the work, song inkstone skillfully opened the flower slave 's teeth, the delicate little tongue to capture the wanton play, and then, his hands also followed her body, fast or slow, or light or heavy swimming

"Ow!"

All of a sudden, Hua Nu uttered a slightly heavy voice, shivering all over, and then a special smell came out.

As an old driver, song Yan naturally knows what's going on, but still feels confused. It's so easy for her to reach that level.

At the same time, his heart is more and more passionate about huanu, a flash disappeared in place.

Two hours later, on the huge embroidered bed.

After huanu reached the peak more than ten times, song inkstone finally reached the peak.

And huanu was too tired to sleep in his arms.

The next morning.

Hua Nu opens his eyes, thinking of the absurdity of last night, a pretty face turns crimson again.

"You're awake."

Song Yan pushed open the door and walked in, holding a bowl of steaming sweet porridge.

"Young man."

Hua Nu subconsciously gets up, and the quilt on his body follows Hua Nu, showing a white color. The other side makes a exclamation and quickly retracts the quilt.

"What to hide? I didn't only see it last night, but also touched it all the time!" Song Yan said with a bad smile.

"Can you stop talking, young master?"

Hua Nu is as coquettish as the 28 girls.

"Ha ha!"

Song Yan laughed and put the porridge beside the bed: "I'll go out first, and you can drink the porridge after you put on your clothes!"

"Well!"

The flower slave hiding in the quilt whispered in response to the sound, which was only a little higher than the mosquito's sound.

When song Yan left, Hua nucai emerged from the quilt, took out his clothes from the storage ring and quickly changed them. As for the one last night, it was torn to pieces by song Yan.

[author's extras]: second watch