The Harem Rescue Project

The Zixiao Sword Market is full of dangers, Xiao Lan's cultivation level has just entered the stage of excitement, and Liang Jingxuan did not dare to put the head's daughter in danger, so he asked her to wait in front of the Sword Market.

Xiao Lanle found a flat rock in the woods outside the Sword Market and sat down, took out the half-read mental manual from the jade slips, and flipped through it casually.

From the corner of her eye, she watched the movement around her vigilantly, worried that there would be a magic cultivator passing by.

When she came back to the Demon Cultivation Realm, she didn't ask her father, the head of the sect, and insisted on following Senior Brother Liang's dissuasion.

Xiao Lanle knew that Liang Jingxuan came to the Nine Layers Demon Palace to rescue Senior Sister Lin who was trapped in the palace. She was worried that when Liang Jingxuan rescued Lin Qianshuang, the two would rekindle their old relationship, so she insisted on following, and by the way, give Senior Sister Lin a good time when they met A dismount.

She wanted Senior Sister Lin to understand who was the only person beside Senior Brother Liang.

Xiao Lanle leaned on the stone surface with her elbows and held her chin in her hands as she thought about it, when she was suddenly attracted by the sound of fighting from above.

In mid-air not far away, there was a red-clothed female demon Xiu Xiu and a white-clothed female cultivator fighting.

The female demon cultivator in red leisurely releases her demon energy to attack the female cultivator in white clothes, while the female cultivator in white clothes is very passive, stepping back step by step and holding a sword to resist, feeling a little powerless.

Xiao Lanle's focus quickly shifted from this fight without any suspense of victory to the swordsmanship performed by the female cultivator in white, and her jet-black eyes, which were exceptionally aura, fluctuated unexpectedly.

The sword moves used by the female cultivator in white became more and more familiar to her, and she could even guess the position of her next sword reversal before she performed the next sword move.

If you read correctly, the sword technique used by this female cultivator in white is exactly the sword technique commonly used by the disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect.

Xiao Lanle quickly climbed up from the rock and patted the dusty corner of her clothes. Standing on the flat ground, she looked up at the female cultivator in white in mid-air.

This female cultivator must be a disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect who was captured by the demon cultivator. For some reason, she offended the advanced female demon cultivator in red.

What Xiao Lanle hated the most in her life was people who would die without saving them. Seeing the misfortune of her fellow sect, if she, as the daughter of the sect head, remained indifferent, it would be the greatest insult to her.

Xiao Lanle picked up her natal spirit sword from her side, watched the red-clothed demon cultivator knock the white-clothed woman to the ground with her palm, and planned to follow up secretly, looking for an opportunity to rescue the fellow of the Penglai fairy sect.

The oncoming palm wind knocked away the sword in Lin Qianshuang's hand, and the wisp of devilish energy in his fingers also disappeared.

Lin Qianshuang forcibly took a blow. She used Han Shengyao's demonic energy to spit out the demon pill that Xia forced her to inhale. Taking advantage of Han Shengyao's inattention, she put the demon pill in her waist and tied it Jade Jane's storage.

"Teacher, you lost."

A deep and charming female voice came from beside her ears, and her waist was pulled into a warm embrace.

Han Shengyao clasped Lin Qianshuang's waist tightly with both hands, and the two of them turned into two strands of devilish energy and fell straight from the sky, arriving in Tianmu Cave Mansion in the blink of an eye.

Lin Qianshuang was holding the piano in her arms, while Han Shengyao grabbed her shoulders, and her back was pressed against the lush sycamore tree.

She felt the corner of her lips being gently slid over by the slightly cool fingertips, wiping away the oozing blood.

After Han Shengyao licked the sweet blood on her fingertips, her purple eyes darkened for a moment. She leaned close to the corner of Lin Qianshuang's lips, stretched out her tongue to touch the dry blood on her delicate skin, and licked it little by little. net.

She remembered that Xia seemed to have touched her apprentice, and seeing that scene, she was going crazy with jealousy.

Lin Qianshuang's temples twitched sensitively due to the greasy creeping sensation on her face, and the blood all over her body seemed to be attracted by something, and it was slightly hot.

Han Shengyao's movements of licking her cheeks were very slow, and there was a hint of seductiveness in her lazy every move. Her slightly raised and beautiful phoenix eyes were slightly moistened with lust, and there was a hint of explicitness in her movements. The seductive allure of Lin Qianshuang undisguisedly wandered on her body.

"Shuang'er, your face is red."

She caressed Lin Qianshuang's red face due to nervousness and shyness, with a smile in her eyes, and said calmly, as if she had taught her how to practice swords and pianos in the past: "You and I have also done it once in the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness. As long as you are so restrained in such a real touch, if you use the fusion of entities and practice the method of dual cultivation, wouldn't you be made to cry on the bed by your teacher."

Han Shengyao's cry made Lin Qianshuang's face flush a little deeper, and her eyes were also unfathomable for a moment.

Lin Qianshuang actually thought of that scene at that moment, but it wasn't that she was pinned down by Han Shengyao, but that she pinched the delicate body of the seducer in front of her.

She had an impulse to take revenge on this domineering woman who threatened her life and threatened her, to make her show a painful and tearful expression in her rough caress and possession, and to make her bold move completely cut off all bad accusations against her. Think about it.

There was a sudden pain in her mind. In the mist, she saw a very familiar face. She was just about to think who it was, but that person's face was covered with white mist. The tormented man with tears streaming down his face became her face, and she was in so much pain that she felt that the other party was not devoted enough, so she desperately hugged the other party's neck tightly, close to the man's body, inseparable.

That scene really made her a little angry and embarrassed.

Lin Qianshuang avoided Han Shengyao's sight in embarrassment. She knew that she was finished, and the moment she could think of those pictures, she was completely led astray, and she was lost forever.

"Master, we said we would have a good talk."

Lin Qianshuang took a deep breath, knowing that she couldn't break free from Han Shengyao's hand on her shoulder, she turned her head to avoid her sight, letting Han Shengyao know her resistance.

Han Shengyao let go of Lin Qianshuang's hand, made a concession, took a few steps back, looked at Lin Qianshuang with deepened eyes and said, "Teacher, I don't care who you used to be or what you have to do with Renxiu. , I don't care if you and the demon cultivator ever conspired. I don't care about your past."

"I just want to ask you one question, throwing away the shackles of the demon realm, would you be willing to be my wife, we cherish each other, and be an ordinary pair of Taoist couples."

Lin Qianshuang's eyes lingered on the ground, feeling a little emotional in her heart.

The title of the most beautiful woman in the Demon Realm plus the identity of the Lord of the Demon Realm.

Anyone in this world who wants to be Han Shengyao's Taoist couple can line up around the Great Wall.

If it were an ordinary person, she would have agreed, but Han Shengyao's pursuit is her, a foreigner who will leave sooner or later or be wiped out by the system.

She couldn't make a promise, couldn't give a response, and couldn't give her a heart.

Lin Qianshuang raised her head. At this moment of serious thinking, she realized that Han Shengyao's height seemed to be half a head taller than her. With the standard height of a model, when she looked at her, she couldn't look at her at the same level and had to raise her eyes .

She looked towards Han Shengyao with a solemn expression.

If the other party is so sincere to her, how can she neglect.

Lin Qianshuang looked at Han Shengyao without blinking, and replied solemnly: "Master, I was born as a human being with a heart of morality and shame, and I was involved in the honor and disgrace of the sect. Cultivation to step into the path cannot be unrestrained and arbitrary, and there is a word of restraint in everything.

Master is the master of the Demon Realm, what kind of men and women can't be found, so why bother to seek someone from a different path as a Taoist companion? "

Han Shengyao lazily wrapped a strand of hair that fell from her shoulders, raised her eyes towards Lin Qianshuang, and said in a flat tone, "Disciple, then you just don't agree."

Lin Qianshuang lowered her head and said: "Master, please allow this disciple to leave the Demon Realm, even if he is a Demon now, I want to go back to the sect and see the old friends there."

"No, I will never let you out of the Demon Realm, steal my heart, and want to leave this seat. There is nothing so cheap in this world."

Han Shengyao grabbed Lin Qianshuang's arm, looked at her paranoidly with purple eyes and said: "You don't want to be a Taoist companion of this seat now, and this seat will not forcefully break your body. One day, this seat will Let you be willing to be the wife of this seat, and voluntarily dedicate everything you have to this seat."

"Master, why are you doing this, there are so many people in this world..."

Lin Qianshuang was about to refute, when Han Shengyao's index finger was lightly held against her, her earlobe felt itchy as if someone had held it in her mouth, and when she pulled it away, she bit her teeth gently.

"Stop talking, your lips are moving so restlessly, it's very attractive, Shuang'er, your body hasn't recovered yet, I don't want to hurt you again."

Han Shengyao's ambiguous words made Lin Qianshuang take a few steps back subconsciously. She didn't want to experience the terrible feeling of being tortured to death on the bed by Han Shengyao's god, she didn't want to experience it again.

Different from the cold rivalry just now, her disciple's beautiful blue eyes are showing fear at this moment, and his body is also trembling slightly, as if he is remembering that bad love/event.

Han Shengyao was satisfied with Lin Qianshuang's rare weakness.

She hugged Lin Qianshuang's waist, lowered her head to kiss her cheek intimately, and couldn't wait to leave a kiss on her lips.

Lin Qianshuang grabbed Han Shengyao's hand and said anxiously to her: "Master, I don't want to be treated like this now, please don't do that, I will be very distressed."

Her gaze bypassed Han Shengyao, looking at the corner of the pink clothes looming behind a tree and the occasionally protruding head, she immediately realized who was coming.

Xiao Lan likes to wear pink clothes, and the half of her face that flashed by has been seen countless times on the avatar frame of the system favorability interface, no matter what, Lin Qianshuang will not admit it wrong.

Xiao Lanle is a straight girl, and she was instilled with the idea of ​​harmony between yin and yang since she was a child.Lin Qianshuang has a special status, she is the apprentice of Fairy Jinghua, a sword cultivator who is highly respected in the Penglai Immortal Clan, according to her seniority, Xiao Lanle still calls her Senior Sister.

Let Xiao Lanle see her being forced by a woman, kissing and hugging her...

Lin Qianshuang couldn't imagine how catastrophic this was.

"Shuang'er, I didn't do a good job last time, which hurt your soul. This time I will not rush into your body again. Just touching, I will make you feel that kind of unspeakable happiness."

Don't... really don't!

"Master, Shengyao, Yaoyao, listen to me!"

Lin Qianshuang pushed Han Shengyao with a look of horror, and blurted out all the titles, but the other party still pressed her to the ground and pulled down half of her skirt.

The itching that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and the trembling brought about by the touch made her cry out uncontrollably.

When the lips and tongue were completely captured, Lin Qianshuang lay on the ground with red ears, red clothes and disheveled hair, almost wanting to pass out like that, and was witnessed by the next second capture target. She who wanted to cooperate with Xiao Lanle really couldn't imagine what kind of expression she would face.

Lin Qianshuang moved Han Shengyao's arm out, closed her eyes helplessly, and remained motionless like a dead fish.

Anyway, Junior Sister Xiao's favorability score has dropped to zero, so it doesn't matter if there are more points deducted.

Different from the confused Han Shengyao, Lin Qianshuang's eyes were soberly restrained and endured wave after wave of stimulation. She smiled in her heart, and just achieved what she wanted to achieve. As for her What does it matter what it looks like in the heart of the other party?

With the lessons learned from Han Shengyao, Lin Qianshuang felt that making Xiao Lanle hate herself seemed to be a very good thing.