My Peerless Beauty President

"Is the tea poisonous?"

Zhang Chenfeng frowned, and immediately realized that something was wrong, an unprecedented feeling of nervousness came to his mind.

What kind of poison is in this tea, it can't even cover his own fighting breath, such a miraculous poison, even in the "Motian War God Art", it has not been mentioned at all.

At this time, the slender and beautiful hands of the descendants of the saint pressed down on Zhang Chenfeng's chest with a cold and feminine air.

Her sharp nails swept over it, and the thin black night clothes on Zhang Chenfeng's body were completely shattered, revealing the perfect muscles with full muscles and extremely clear lines.

Straight and firm pectoral muscles and six-pack full abdominal muscles are the existence that any woman wants to have, and enjoy comforting them.

Even the descendants of the saintess are tempted like a slow-burning fire barrel.

At the same time as her eyes brightened, the jade hands gently comforted Zhang Chenfeng's body, her originally fair cheeks became more rosy, and a greedy and hot color appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Zhang Chenfeng always took the initiative to push women, how could he be pushed against?

However, the current situation seems to be out of his control.

"Don't struggle. Even if your strength reaches the Qi King level, you won't be able to move for a short time. The tea is not poisonous, but it contains a special kind of pollen. If you drink it normally, there will be no reaction. If you take precautions, let that kind of pollen be contaminated with zhenqi, all the zhenqi in your body will instantly condense, and even your body will not be able to move."

When the descendants of the saintess said this, the cold and slippery jade hands slowly moved downstream from Zhang Chenfeng's abdominal muscles.

The icy irritating fingertips gradually touched Zhang Chenfeng's sensitive parts, causing Zhang Chenfeng's body to feel abnormally tingling and restless.

The appearance of this descendant of the saint is one of the best in a million. While constantly teasing, the seductive **** is licking her lips, and her fingers are constantly moving downstream.

Zhang Chenfeng's black night trousers were slipped away by her sharp fingertips, and only a pair of boxer shorts were left inside...

"Recently, I found a way to break through the realm. Our Blood Demon Cult practices the most yin exercises. We must find a man who practices the most yang exercises. Instead of taking two breaks, we can absorb the pure yang energy in his body, so that we can do it in one fell swoop." Break through the realm and step into the King of Qi."

The descendant of the saint said: "In Huaxia, I have always planted eyeliner with you. Although I don't know what kind of exercise you practice, but after a period of analysis, it is certain that the attribute of your cultivation method is Zhiyang. Can't go wrong."

Sure enough, it was premeditated. It seems that this descendant of the saint has a deep intention to push Zhang Chenfeng back. From this point, it can be seen that the descendant of the saint is vicious.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have done so many insane things.

It seems that this woman has gone completely crazy for revenge.

The descendants of the Holy Maiden revealed their true purpose.

She saw that there was only a small four-cornered underwear left on Zhang Chenfeng's body, and Zhang Chenfeng's wheat-colored skin, every muscle was plump and smooth to the extreme, coupled with this sunny and handsome appearance of Chenfeng, it made her feel very good.

Even if it's not for breaking through the realm, if she can spend a night with such a perfect man, she thinks it will be an unforgettable thing in her life.

The descendants of the saint pushed Zhang Chenfeng to the ground.

Zhang Chenfeng's lower body was only covered with a layer of grass-woven mats, and there was nothing else.

The descendants of the saintess stood up suddenly, wearing a purple gauze that dragged the floor, slipping directly from the body.

"I know that the idiots of the Blood Fiend Group can't stop you and let you destroy them. It's just that I can let my man vent before he dies, and it's my gift to you."

After the descendant of the Holy Maiden said this, the true energy in her body surged, and the white robe under the purple gauze slipped directly to her feet along the fragrant shoulders that she held tightly.

That flawless, holy body like uncut jade was presented in front of Zhang Chenfeng without any concealment.

"The dual/cultivation methods of the Blood Demon Cult are unparalleled in the world. I will let you experience an unprecedented feeling of ecstasy before you die."

The descendants of the saint have waited too long for this day.

Seeing the man's body as hot as a fire lying in front of him, the descendants of the saintess no longer hesitated. Their sharp fingertips tore Zhang Chenfeng's boxer shorts into pieces, and they held it with their soft jade hands...

Zhang Chenfeng's sense of crisis in his heart was unprecedentedly strong, and he repeatedly tried to mobilize the fighting breath in his body, but it seemed that he was completely blocked by the effect of the pollen, he couldn't feel the slightest bit of fighting breath, and his whole body was extremely stiff, unable to move.

Now I'm afraid it's not about experiencing ecstasy, but about sending the descendants of the saint to the pinnacle of happiness in life.

The frequency of movements in the hands of the descendants of the saint is getting faster and faster.

Zhang Chenfeng's consciousness was desperately resisting the lust from his body, but the blood demon sect's skills are too overbearing, and he can study Papa so well!

Zhang Chenfeng felt that his meaning became more and more blurred, as if he was following the rhythm of the descendants of the saintess, step by step towards the abyss of loss and depravity.

"In addition to confining power, that kind of pollen is also a magical aphrodisiac. Do you feel the burning in your body and the urge to vent completely? Don't control it. I will make you feel unprecedentedly beautiful~~"

While teasing Zhang Chenfeng, the descendants of the saintess did not forget to tease Zhang Chenfeng with words and expressions.

Although Zhang Chenfeng knew that once he had a double break with the descendant of the saint, the pure yang energy in his body would be completely absorbed by her, and his final fate would be no different from dying from exhaustion.

This is different from the dual cultivation/cultivation that he and Ye Zilin have. The current professor's method must be terrible.

Under the dual effects of the aphrodisiac/love potion and the magic power of the descendant of the saint, Zhang Chenfeng has lost control of his consciousness, his eyes are blurred, gradually lost, and his eyes are blurred and charming...

In the end, he couldn't bear the perfect rubbing of the descendants of the saint any longer, and the little buddies stood up completely.

Seeing this, the descendants of the Holy Maiden smiled and stood up with a smooth body.

Then, she sat directly on it.

"Ah" sound.

A cry of pain and joy came from her mouth.

The descendants of the saintess did not move violently, on the contrary they were very jerky.

Zhang Chenfeng obviously felt a narrow, squeezed feeling of obstruction, and after a dozen strokes, he gradually became more relaxed.

Zhang Chenfeng did not expect that this descendant of the saint was still a virgin...

It seems that her initiative is entirely for the breakthrough and revenge plan that has been twisted and perverted in her heart.

A lingering firefight ensues.

After enduring the tearing pain, the jerky movements of the descendants of the saint became more and more proficient.

The speed is also getting faster and faster.

The top weekend method of the Gorefiend Cult also appeared!

The descendants of the saintess circulated their true qi, and their bodies seemed to be impacted back and forth by a sometimes cold and sometimes fiery air current.

"No! It can't be like this!"

Zhang Chenfeng closed his eyes tightly, the last waking consciousness in his mind was constantly reminding himself.

Death is not terrible to him, what is terrible is that he was forcibly pushed down by a woman!

Don't say that things like dying from exhaustion are known to others, even if you come to the underworld, you will be laughed out of your teeth by the bull-headed horse!

"Howl~ roar!"

Just when Zhang Chenfeng was extremely anxious but felt helpless, there was a dragon's chant resounding in his body, piercing the sky, breaking the violent breathing and panting from the descendants of the saint at this moment.