Dressed up as the biggest dummy in the realm of self-cultivation

As soon as An Yeming came in, she felt that something was wrong. An Xinglan who was lying on the bed did not sleep peacefully, as if she had fallen into a nightmare.

An Yeming turned on the lamp, and called An Xinglan twice but did not wake him up.

The person trapped in the mattress was very uncomfortable and impatiently pushed the quilt to the side, and the sudden low voice of sex made An Yeming froze suddenly.

An Yeming grabbed An Xinglan's fidgeting hand, and felt the temperature was scorching. The real temperature was on the high side, not because of the illusion caused by the temperature in his heart caused by the thought-provoking moan. .

An Yeming's eyes fell on An Xinglan's face. The usually fair and flawless skin was now stained with a layer of pink. When An Yeming's other hand touched it, he also felt the heat.

"Lanlan, wake up."

Now An Xinglan really opened his eyes, his pupils were soaked in the color of water, and he looked over mistyly, which made An Yeming's heart skip a beat.

And the hand that An Yeming put on An Xinglan's face was rubbed against his face, but still felt that it was not enough, An Xinglan grabbed that hand again, and then rubbed it on his face.

"Hot." An Xinglan said aggrievedly.

An Yeming's eyes fixed on An Xinglan's face, and it was dark and frightening.

But soon An Xinglan let go of An Yeming's hand, and started to tear her own clothes. She was wearing a soft snow silkworm underwear, and he quickly pulled them into a mess.

Exquisite clavicle, milky white skin with pearly luster, and cherry red exposed after tearing off the underwear... Boom, it's too eye-catching.

An Yeming finally came to his senses, covered An Xinglan's body with the quilt, and patted An Xinglan's cheek lightly: "Lanlan, wake up, stay focused."

But An Xinglan couldn't hear what he was saying, and pushed the quilt out again, and stretched out his arms to wrap around An Yeming's neck, pulling him down: "It's cool, it's comfortable."

An Yeming's face almost hit An Xinglan's face, he tilted his head, and his lips touched An Xinglan's soft, smooth and warm cheek.

The touch on the lips, the breathing that was close at hand, and the restlessness that filled the surroundings made An Yeming's eyes darken from deep to even red.

An Yeming bit the tip of his tongue, and restrained himself again, although his forehead was also covered with fine sweat at this time, even compared with An Xinglan, he didn't know whose temperature was higher.

But An Xinglan felt comfortable as if hugging a big ice cube, and climbed up with hands and feet.

The close, even skin-to-skin warm body made An Yeming, who was already enduring very hard, pushed to the edge of patience again, looking down at An Xinglan as if he wanted to eat humanlike.

The struggle between rationality and lust made An Yeming look very scary now, but the other person didn't know how to be afraid at all. He moved his arms and hands on An Yeming's body, and the veins on An Yeming's forehead were protruding.

"Lan Lan, open your mouth." An Yeming looked down at An Xinglan, his eyes flickered, and finally said as gently as usual.

But when the voice came out, it was very hoarse.

And An Xinglan also turned a deaf ear to An Yeming's words, his head was rubbing against An Xinglan's neck, and his lips brushed An Yeming's neck and Adam's apple from time to time.

It took a while for An Yeming to speak again, and said with difficulty in a hoarse voice: "Lan Lan, good boy, take the medicine, it will be fine."

But it's useless to tell him now.

It was An Yeming who held down An Xinglan and forced a pill into it.When taking the pill, An Xinglan opened his mouth and bit his finger.

It's more like licking than biting, the tip of his tongue rubbed against An Yeming's fingers, making the itch directly reach the bottom of his heart.

After feeding An Xinglan the elixir, An Yeming didn't move anymore, but kept looking at An Xinglan with her dark eyes, letting him do whatever he wanted.

Knowing that An Xinglan would recover in a short time, An Yeming wished that time would slow down even more.

But in fact, it didn't turn out as An Yeming thought, not to mention regaining clarity, it didn't even get better, on the contrary, the situation got worse.

An Yeming's clothes were also torn apart by An Xinglan, and An Xinglan had teeth marks on his shoulders.

An Xinglan moaned and groaned in pain, adding a soft coquettish voice, to An Yeming, it was more like a top aphrodisiac.

An Yeming was worried that he couldn't help it, so he would give An Xinglan to...

When I was about to endure it to the limit, a certain person who ignited the fire began to take off his underwear again, "It's uncomfortable."

An Yeming looked over, and in a piece of clothing, besides the white and glossy slender legs, there was also something spiritual in the middle.

No wonder An Xinglan was feeling uncomfortable.

An Yeming watched An Xinglan touch it with his hands, but couldn't find a way to do it. After a few touches, he became impatient again. He changed his method and moved towards him again.

Her eyes were watery with grievance, she looked at him coquettishly and said, "It's hot, itchy, uncomfortable."

He even pulled his hand to touch that spiritual object, and finally said with a trace of satisfaction: "Cool, comfortable."

An Yeming's restraint called rationality, as well as his strong willpower, was finally stretched by An Xinglan's satisfied and coquettish voice.

An Yeming's joints are distinct, and her slender and beautiful hand finally took the initiative to touch a certain place of An Xinglan's spirit, and the other hand was placed on An Xinglan's back in his arms, stroking An Xinglan's cheeks. Back, "Lan Lan, good boy."

An Xinglan was really appeased a little, and she was no longer as impatient as she was before tugging at An Yeming's clothes, but her hot cheeks were still rubbing against An Yeming's neck.

It also seems to feel that An Yeming's collarbone and Adam's apple are very comfortable to bite, biting here and licking there from time to time.

Time seems to be stretched infinitely.

Until the door was opened again, An Yeming was rarely so vigilant, but the person who came was startled by the scene in front of him, and then made a disturbing sound.

"An Yeming—"

Surprised, An Yeming immediately wrapped An Xinglan tightly, and looked at the person coming with sharp eyes.

"An Yeming, you, you and your apprentice, you are..."

An Yeming gritted her teeth: "Chu Yanqi."

"An antidote!"

Chu Yanqi shook his head. In just a short while, An Xinglan, who was wrapped in the quilt, became dishonest again. He wanted to earn money, but was held down by An Yeming, and was moaning in dissatisfaction.

Chu Yanqi said: "In his current situation, no medicine will work."

"After this night, it will be over."

"If you don't want me to be your apprentice's antidote?"

A gust of wind hit Chu Yanqi's front, the moment Chu Yanqi exited the room, the door slapped him in the face, and then closed tightly in front of him.

It was an extremely long night, even when it was dawn, it was as cloudy as in the ghost domain, but in the morning, An Xinglan finally woke up.

When he just woke up, he didn't think about what happened last night for a moment, he just felt a headache, but when he saw An Yeming sitting beside his bed, everything that happened last night exploded in his mind.

Scene after scene flashed quickly, and suddenly, An Xinglan blushed even more than last night.

An Xinglan's first reaction was to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep, but An Yeming had already looked over, so An Xinglan's face was flushed and he had to open his eyes again. The trembling eyelashes showed his inner panic.

An Yeming leaned over and asked warmly, "How is it? Are you ready?"

Feeling very, very embarrassed, An Xinglan said in a low voice, "Okay."

An Xinglan's gaze fell on An Yeming's neck. There was a red spot here, and a tooth mark there. It was quite intense. Thinking of the good deeds she did last night, An Xinglan felt that she should not be a human anymore, and just wanted to curl up in the quilt not come out.

He really pulled the quilt, covered himself up, and said in a muffled voice: "Master, I have to stay in bed for a while, you go and rest by yourself first."

Such a shy look.

Then An Xinglan heard a chuckle, An Xinglan shuddered, touched her ears under the blanket, and thought for no reason of last night, Lan Lan's good words one after another, and the temperature of An Yeming's palm .

An Xinglan, whose face was even hotter under the blanket, rolled himself into a ball.

Ahhhhh!

He doesn't want to see anyone anymore!

When An Yeming came out of An Xinglan's room, he suppressed the smile on his face. He didn't go back to rest, he still had things to do.

There was no need to find Chu Yanqi to come out. When Chu Yanqi's palace was destroyed here and collapsed there, Chu Yanqi jumped out in a hurry.

An Yeming had even started attacking the warehouse of Chu Yanqi's palace. Of course, the protection here was very strong, but under An Yeming's attack again and again, cracks had begun to appear in the protection and the warehouse wall.

Thinking about the accumulation in the warehouse for so many years, if it hits the warehouse, it hits the tip of his heart. Seeing his warehouse crumbling, even An Yeming, who is calm and silent now, finally makes Chu Yanqi feel it. There was a trace of fear, but he still stood in front of him.

"Don't hit, don't hit, if you want to hit you, you might as well hit me."

An Yeming just glanced at him, showing no intention of stopping. Chu Yanqi blocked him, so he smashed Chu Yanqi as well, and the battle between the two powerful men was very powerful.

An Ye didn't care about the damage to Chu Yanqi's palace. It should be said that he was about to destroy Chu Yanqi's palace, but Chu Yanqi was different. It was more difficult to protect than to destroy.

Under Chu Yanqi's difficult protection, the warehouse that Chu Yanqi had hidden for many years was finally smashed open by An Yeming.

As soon as An Yeming entered the warehouse, he let go of his hands and feet. Everything he saw would be destroyed by him. In the blink of an eye, several things were gone.

Chu Yanqi watched helplessly, but couldn't stop the evil spirit, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

"An Yeming, you might as well hit me directly."

"Prodigal! Prodigal!"

"Do you know how much these are?" The majestic ghost king, seeing his years of savings destroyed, felt like weeping blood every word and every word.

Chu Yanqi regrets it, regrets it now.Not counting the money spent on eating, drinking and having fun with these two people in the past two days, let alone the things destroyed by this devil, no amount of An Xinglan can exchange them.

And after all this tossing, he didn't get anything at all, okay?He didn't even touch An Xinglan's sleeve.

Chu Yanqi blocked left and right, but still watched the treasures in the warehouse decrease one after another.In less than half an hour, it was all destroyed!

"An Yeming!"

Chu Yanqi was angry, but An Yeming still felt that it wasn't enough. Chu Yanqi still had storage utensils on him, and there was something in the storage utensils, so he had to snatch them too.

Chu Yanqi, who was in anger, became more and more frightened as he beat him. He felt, he thought, since he hadn't met face to face for many years, An Yeming's cultivation had increased more than he expected. He was angry, but this guy An Yeming His anger outburst value is not smaller than his.

Seeing that the storage utensils were really likely to be taken away by An Yeming, Chu Yanqi finally woke up from his anger, and finally this must be kept.

"Wait, wait, the medicine in your apprentice is not fully cured yet."

After saying this, Chu Yanqi finally had time to catch his breath, but in the blink of an eye, his storage utensils had already been in An Yeming's hands.

An Yeming pinched the small jade tablet with his fingers, his eyes were full of hostility, he looked at Chu Yanqi and said, "Say!"

Chu Yanqi looked at his little jade token, feeling very distressed, it was his last asset.

Chu Yanqi said: "That medicine has another effect, that is, it will have feelings for the people I meet after the medicine takes effect."

Chu Yanqi's words came to his ears, An Yeming clenched his fingers tightly, and Chu Yanqi hurriedly shouted: "Take it easy, lighten it." Then An Yeming stared at him with death.

The strong, complex, and fierce emotions in An Yeming's eyes made Chu Yanqi stunned.

After a long time, An Yeming gritted his teeth and said, "Is there any antidote?"

Chu Yanqi: "There are, but not now, try, try, if you can make it, don't worry, Sect Master An."

Chu Yanqi hurriedly comforted An Yeming, for fear that An Yeming, who was worried about his little apprentice, would get angry and lose his last property in a hurry.