"No way!" Qin Yichen heart suddenly surprised, fiercely bite the tip of the tongue.
The sharp pain of acupuncture made Qin Yichen wake up.
But at this time, Luo Bing has been burning, she did not try to suppress, suddenly stretched out her hand, tightly hugged Qin Yichen.
The soft and elastic body suddenly fell into Qin Yichen's arms like a fire.
Especially the two big white rabbits in front of her chest, squeezing Qin Yichen's chest, seemed to try to get into Qin Yichen's body.
In this case, Qin Yichen couldn't help but be swayed and dreamy.
You know, he and Luo Bing are lovers. They love each other and know each other.
However, Qin Yichen is also a man of firm character. Although he likes Luo Bing, he will never give in easily if he doesn't want to do something.
What's more, Qin Yichen feels that there seems to be something wrong with Luo Bing at the moment. Is it that she hasn't been with herself for some time, and Weng xuanzi is jealous?
Qin Yichen thinks this idea is ridiculous, but it is the only reason he can find now.
Luo Bing doesn't have so many ideas. In fact, she bravely inhales the immortal powder, which is to force herself to a dead end and hold Qin Yichen.
"Binger, wake up, don't be impulsive!" Qin Yichen's consciousness began to be a little vague, but he still stuck to the bottom line.
He is in a dilemma at the moment. If he pushes Luo Bing away, he may hurt her severely. The wound in his heart may be hard to heal for a lifetime.
However, it is difficult for him to accept Luo Bing's behavior.
In his heart, Qin Yichen is actually a man of male chauvinism. He likes his women to be strong, but he doesn't like them to become too strong in front of him.
Especially unreasonable, forced you to Liangshan shape tough, Qin Yichen subconscious disgust, he instinctively want to put down the arms of the delicate body.
"Qin Lang, don't......" Luo Bing feels Qin Yichen's displeasure and hugs her more tightly. Her lips open gently, making a confused voice.
Although the voice is as thin as a thread, it sounds like thunder in Qin Yichen's ears. All kinds of feelings between him and Luo Bing flash through his mind.
In this way, Qin Yichen's strong, suddenly there is a sign of softening, the moment of Luo Bing pushed away, he some in the heart can't bear.
Qin Yichen's consciousness began to blur. When he looked at Luo Bing in his eyes, he felt a little more tender and passionate.
Luobing's white skin is pink and tender. What's more, she seems to have been fully prepared for this moment. She is wearing light gauze, which makes her two points of bright red on her chest more attractive.
Qin Yichen brain suddenly burst open, embrace Luo ice Jiao body of hand, unconsciously added a little strength.
Luo Bing feels the response from Qin Yichen, and her body becomes softer. She turns into a boneless snake, writhing restlessly in Qin Yichen's arms.
Her two beautiful eyes were more foggy, and the faint body fragrance fluttered into Qin Yichen's nose with the wind. Her lips were slightly open, and she gently breathed and sprayed it on Qin Yichen's resolute face.
Luo Bing's soft lips give out a soft gasp. She is a very beautiful woman. She is more beautiful and has temperament after training. Now she shows this kind of expression. Let alone Qin Yichen, any man can't stand it.
Otherwise, it can't be called a man.
What's more, Qin Yichen also inhaled part of the immortal powder, and his mind suddenly "hummed" into a piece of confusion, his left hand unconsciously fell down, caressed Luo Bing's buttocks, and subconsciously pinched.
"Well, husband, I want to..." Luo Bing was shocked all over and gave out a thrilling light hum.
Qin Yichen's little brother, immediately put up a tent, the whole person's consciousness, reached the edge of collapse.
He rationally told himself that although Luo Bing was his "wife", although they did "that thing" without any blame, and had done it more than once with many kinds of postures, although his palm, closely fitting her delicate body, gently stroked
But Qin Yichen always keeps his last sense. He is like a man suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder. He goes into a dead end and says that if he doesn't do it here, he won't do it here.
Although it seems that no matter from that point of view, he should be a little flexible and adapt to the feelings of Zhaofu Luobing.
Luo Bing didn't think so much. With her man's palm gently rubbing on her body, she opened her heart to cater to him. She groaned audaciously, and her breath almost rang through the whole empty Wanhua valley.
Her body sent out a strong body fragrance, like the most intense aphrodisiac, into Qin Yichen's mouth, nose and throat.
This is Luo Bing's mace. In Qin Yichen's eyes, a blazing fire rose immediately.
In a daze, he could not help but bow his head.
At the moment of their lips touching, Qin Yichen felt as if he had been electrocuted. His conscious consciousness was like a faint candle fire suddenly encountering a storm and went out in an instant.
Luo Bing is also very delicate. She gasps in her mouth. Her big eyes are closed tightly and her long eyelashes are flashing. This is the expression that she is ready for you to pick.
Qin Yichen grabs Luo Bing's clothes with both hands and is about to tear off the veil on her body. Suddenly, a cool air falls from her mind, just like a bucket of cold water pouring down her head.
"Luo Bing, what do you want to do?" Qin Yichen immediately stopped the movement, eyes light flash away, anxiously looking at her.
"Husband, at this time, what do you say I want to do?" There was a mist in Luo Bing's eyes, and he seemed to question Qin Yichen: do you not love me!
"Bing'er, I admit that I didn't stay with you during this period, but I didn't stay with any women. I took part in a trial, and I was dying... Don't you want to hear my adventure in the trial?" Qin Yichen took a deep breath.
"I want to hear everything about you, but not now!" Luo Bing became a unreasonable little woman.
In other words, every woman is unreasonable.
Luo Bing is no exception, but she is now the kind of unreasonable interpretation of more vivid in place.
She is like a bitter woman, waiting for a man to go home, but the man who comes home ignores her. When her wish fails, a nameless fire rises in her heart.
Her body releases amazing heat, her beautiful eyes are shining, her skin presents an exciting flush, which makes people feel amazing at a glance.
"You were not so unreasonable before?" Qin Yichen's eyes are more confused. He is basically sure that Luo Bing must have been stimulated.
Is she alone, stimulated in tianyanzong?
Or is Qin Yichen bullied during her absence?
Qin Yichen is thinking, Luo Bing suddenly takes the initiative to come forward, a red kiss reprinted in his face.
"Bing'er, come with me, I'll help you detoxify!" Qin Yichen's mind is cold, and his thoughts are interrupted by force. He suddenly remembers that if the immortal powder can't detoxify in time, and he doesn't have a good time with men, it will have an extremely bad impact on his cultivation.
If it is mild, the remaining poison will accumulate in the body, which is difficult to eradicate.
From now on, they will either hate men extremely, think that men have nothing good, and always feel that the man talking to her is just trying to change his way to possess her body.
Or will be extremely eager for men, always feel unsatisfied, but really want to do that thing, but will produce fear, become a typical obsessive-compulsive schizophrenia.
"I don't want detoxification, I want you!" Luo Bing's cheeks are red and his body is hot. He hugs Qin Yichen's hands and suddenly releases them. He tugs at his clothes.
Qin Yichen's eyes flashed. He always felt that something was wrong.
But in front of Luo Bing, in addition to showing too much initiative in lust, he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
However, because they are from the past, it is far fetched to insist that Luo Bing is not right in lust.
After all, whether on earth or later in the world of cultivation, both of them have been more crazy than they are now.
The breeze blowing, flowers shaking, Luo Bing gradually increased breathing sound, let Wanhua valley full of strong charm color.
"Maybe she really missed me and cared about me too much!" Qin Yichen murmured to himself.
Luo Bing such as smell Luan sound, force to nod, express affirmation Qin Yi Chen of this sentence.
Her beautiful big eyes are full of tempting heat.
Qin Yichen couldn't figure out the problem. His insistence gradually softened, and his eyes, which had already become cold, became hot again.
Luo Bing is keenly aware of Qin Yichen's changes and becomes more enthusiastic and active.
"It's not right!" Qin Yichen's brain suddenly flashed and exploded.
At this time, the soul stele reappeared, sending out bursts of cool, washing the palpitation and irritability in Qin Yichen's mood.
"I tried in Feilong Taichung. Even if I didn't die, even if the trial ended, I should be in Feilong realm. How could I suddenly return to tianyanzong? What's more, it's impossible for such a big tianyanzong not to see a second person for such a long time! "
"What's more, Jiang Taiji's cultivation is extraordinary. He specially gave me a token to send me into the Dragon kingdom. If I return, he will know that even if he doesn't show his own story, he will send me to see him as soon as possible!"
"What's more, after the test of Feilong platform, there is the final test of the battle of the nine kings. Feilong domain is a domain created by ancient great power. It's easy to enter but hard to get out. It's impossible to leave without a special transmission platform!"
"And
The desire in Qin Yichen's mind disappeared in an instant, finding out many unreasonable places.
"Come on, who are you?" Qin Yichen coldly way, burst out on the body startling evil spirit.
This person dares to disguise as Luo Bing to deceive himself, and the interpretation is so vivid that he almost fell into the trap. He must not be spared, or he will have endless trouble.
"Qin Lang, husband, brother Qin, I'm Luo Bing. Don't you know me? Or do you change your mind just like those bad men Luo Bing suddenly muddled, stare at Qin Yichen in consternation, a face wronged way.