The sword has something to say

Half an hour later, Feng Tinglan Hong buried her face in the pillow, completely wilted.Shi Yanxue raised her hand, and the ruler made the sound of the wind, which made Feng Tinglan's back tense and trembled.

"Okay, I won't hit you anymore." Shi Yanxue couldn't bear it in her heart and said: "I know that you are such a big dragon, and I want to save face. If you are obedient, I don't want to do anything."

Feng Tinglan was so ashamed and indignant that he wanted to bump his head to death, so he murmured in the pillow: "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to kill, you have to do whatever you want."

Shi Yanxue rubbed his head, her jet-black hair was as smooth as water, leaking from between her fingers.

"Good boy, it's not that serious. The method of dual cultivation is not as scary as you think, so don't be nervous." Shi Yanxue made a magic trick, and the chains tied to Feng Tinglan's body were loosened first, and then split into three , firmly tied his hands to the bed rails on both sides, and the last chain bound his lean and strong waist.

"Shi Yanxue!!!" Feng Tinglan was forced to lie flat, his eyes flushed with anger, and his eyelashes were stained with water.

Shi Yanxue turned over and sat on him, reached out and patted his head, saying: "Be obedient."

"What are you doing..." Feng Tinglan's voice trembled, trying to keep calm.Lying like this, he saw Shi Yanxue's lowered eyes, which were like peach blossoms and raised up, but there was no trace of coquettishness.If you don't smile, just hang down coldly, it's enough to make people dare not look directly.

Shi Yanxue sighed, her plain white fingertips hooked down along her neckline at random, the skirt of the shirt slid down to the crook of her arms, the silver and red spirits were piled up in layers around her waist, her long hair fell like ink, The fingertips went down inch by inch, and landed on his thin belly, scraping a thin pink mark.

Feng Tinglan's throat rolled unconsciously, and even his breathing was stagnant.

Shi Yanxue straightened her waist, pressed her fingers on her dantian, looked up at Feng Tinglan and said, "The purest Gengjin in this world is here."

Feng Tinglan only felt a burst of anger rushing from his stomach to the top of his head, making his brain buzzing.He struggled and said: "Shi Yanxue, you, you want to sleep with me?"

Shi Yanxue comforted in a warm and slow voice: "Silly boy, I want to ferry you." After finishing speaking, he raised his fingertips slightly, and Feng Tinglan's robes rustled all over the bed, and the two immediately saw each other frankly .

"What's the difference!" Feng Tinglan roared angrily.

Shi Yanxue sighed faintly, pressed the forehead, and said frankly: "I don't want to let go of my old face to deal with this matter, whoever let you down, it's not good to be short, you have to be short of gold."

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Feng Tinglan was furious, and said indiscriminately: "Shi Yanxue, you are lowly, shameless, shameless, and you are the vanguard in the romantic formation."

Shi Yanxue also pointed to the formula, saying: "Shut up."

Feng Tinglan suddenly became speechless.

Shi Yanxue watched him staring at her with red eyes, and made another trick, saying: "Block your eyes."

Feng Tinglan's eyes went dark for an instant, and he couldn't see anything.After closing the tongue and ear consciousness, the rest of the senses became very sharp. Shi Yanxue's cool long hair fell on his waist and abdomen, it was soft and tangled, and he trembled from itching.The legs that were sitting on him were smooth and strong, and their slight shaking brought imperceptible friction.

Shi Yanxue folded her arms, lowered her head and studied: "You dragons need to keep two when they transform into human forms?"

Feng Tinglan couldn't speak, couldn't see, and could only pant with anger.

"What should I do?" Shi Yanxue suffered from difficulty in choosing, and after hesitating for a long while, she chose a lucky pickle.

Feng Tinglan felt his lower body tighten, and was gently held by the cool palm. Shi Yanxue's voice was low, like a wisp of mist blowing into his ears.

"Lanlan, stand up..."

Shi Yanxue looked at the thing under her palm that suddenly stretched and gradually grew bigger, and couldn't help feeling that it really is a racial advantage, which should not be underestimated.He didn't want to waste time, and went straight to the point, saving the dragon was the most important thing.But when he really aimed at the moment when he sat down, he realized that something was wrong and it was more difficult than he imagined.

Shi Yanxue had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but he was always a person who faced difficulties.And I firmly believe that as long as the thinking is not slippery, there are always more ways than difficulties.How can an elder show timidity in front of a junior, Shi Yanxue encouraged herself secretly.It's a pity that although he has a long sword life, he has never had any experience in handling affairs in hundreds of thousands of years.It can only swallow the giant with difficulty with one bang.

Feng Tinglan seemed to have a fire burning in his heart, burning his mouth so dry that he couldn't see anything, but he could hear Shi Yanxue's suppressed panting, and the warmth wrapped him under him little by little. , difficult, tight, and calm.

Shi Yan swallowed half of the snow, his knees gave up and he lost his strength, he sat down straight, the sudden bump knocked them both into a daze.Shi Yanxue let out a muffled snort, and gasped for pain as she supported her waist, the huge object penetrated the whole root, her lower abdomen was sore and slightly protruding, and her air was churning.Feng Tinglan was in a trance, as if heading straight to the sky, and subconsciously raised his back.

Before Shi Yanxue got used to it, she was almost yelled out by this blow. She sat unsteadily on Feng Tinglan's body and discussed, "Wait a minute... let me take your time."

Feng Tinglan was stunned, his body was burning hot, only instinct remained, if not for his hands being bound, he would have...

Shi Yanxue's hair was wet with sweat, he sat up straight with difficulty, covered his sore lower abdomen with his fingertips, panted and said, "It's all for passing, it doesn't have to... be so deep..."

Feng Tinglan's voice was dry, his chest heaved violently, and the cold sound of the chains blew into his ears when he was struggling to move his wrist, mixed with Shi Yanxue's obviously suppressed panting, which made him almost lose his mind, and all his senses were gathered under the navel. After the whole root was submerged, it seemed to be entangled by heat and humidity, and he went in a little further, and he clearly noticed a small opening inside, if it was deeper...

"Don't..." Shi Yanxue supported his back, raised his head slightly, sweat dripped down his slender fair neck, and he began to rejoice that he had sealed Feng Tinglan's vision with his foresight, otherwise his embarrassed appearance at the moment would definitely be ruined. In Feng Tinglan's eyes, wouldn't the elders lose all respect.

Shi Yanxue gasped for a moment, squeezed a magic formula with trembling fingers, bit her red lips tremblingly and recited a thought, her lower abdomen tightened suddenly, Feng Tinglan stood up and went straight into the deepest part of her body, the sea of ​​Qi in her dantian was suddenly disturbed .Feng Tinglan clearly heard a sword chant, clear and long, and Geng Jin burning slowly along the dragon's root.At the same time, a large amount of dragon essence poured out together with Yuanyang, covering the sword body.

Shi Yanxue's face was pale, her wet body slipped slowly, and she lay on Feng Tinglan's chest, closing her eyes and panting.Fortunately, the essence of Yuanyang of the Dragon Clan, otherwise, the sliver of Gengjin he lost would have been enough for him to cultivate for tens of thousands of years, and he could learn from each other and make up for it.

Feng Tinglan took Geng's finances to himself, and his soul, which had been severely injured, healed little by little.Shi Yanxue leaned up with one hand on his chest, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's done, you can adjust your breath well..." Before she finished speaking, the chains tied around Feng Tinglan's wrist and waist broke instantly .

"Shi Yanxue." Feng Tinglan's voice was hoarse, his dark eyes gradually reflected Shi Yanxue's sweat-soaked and pale face.

Shi Yanxue's back was slightly chilled, and his intuition told him that he had to leave quickly.His mind moved, he shrunk to an inch, and in an instant he had reached the entrance of the hall, before he touched the threshold, he heard a dragon roar behind him, and then his whole body was blown to the ground by the hurricane.Red clothes and black hair spread all over the ground, Shi Yanxue's clothes were in a mess, and a huge dragon's claw was holding down his chest.

"Want to leave?" The dragon's tail wrapped tightly around Shi Yanxue, and two huge things rubbed against his legs.Shi Yanxue closed her eyes, forced herself to be calm and said, "Don't go, you put away your real body first."

The remnants of Gengjin's aura scurry in Feng Tinglan's sea of ​​consciousness. This wisp of the world's strongest aura is really unruly and unruly. Feng Tinglan desperately wants to get more comfort from Shi Yanxue.The cold black scales rubbed Shi Yanxue's legs into red, the dragon essence she had just received flowed out along the red and swollen posterior acupoints, Feng Tinglan's golden vertical pupils became more and more hazy, and her sanity disappeared.

"Ting Lan!" Shi Yanxue exclaimed, clinging tightly to the dragon's tail.Feng Tinglan is now in the form of a real dragon, but not his real body. If his real body comes out, this hall will not be able to accommodate him.Even so, the real dragon form is still much larger than the human form, which is enough to make Shi Yanxue die.

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Bursts of dragon chant came from Guanlan Hall, and after a while, all the magic weapons on the Zixiao Heavenly Court trembled and hummed.

In Zixiao Hall, the Heavenly Emperor clenched the Xuanyuan Bow in his hand in shock, and was speechless for a moment.

Tianjun Xianxin comforted Yu Xiao on his waist, then turned around and asked the Emperor, "What's going on here?"

The Emperor of Heaven looked helplessly at the location of Guanlan Hall, with complicated emotions: "The soldiers of the world want a savior..."