Although Qin Lang's idea is a bit absurd, it is not unreasonable, at least Qin Lang thinks this method is feasible.
So Qin Lang closed his eyes, and images of mountains, rivers and rivers appeared in his mind, so that his heart could be as calm as water, so that his little brother would be obedient, and Ren Meili, a witch, would naturally have no chance to take advantage of it.
Seeing Qin Lang close his eyes, Ren Meili couldn't help laughing and said, "Why, are you ready to give up resistance?"
"Little demon girl, don't be complacent. You may have forgotten one thing. Even if it's a matter of harvesting, as long as I don't cooperate, you will never succeed!" Qin Lang snorted.
Ren Meili immediately understood Qin Lang's thoughts, and chuckled: "You want to resist me, do you think it's possible? Maybe you don't know the power of the Demon Sect's martial arts, but this girl will show you how powerful my demon sect is. Zong Mei's kung fu is so powerful, even if you close your eyes, it's useless! Look at my aunt's **** elixir hand!"
Ren Meili's fingers landed on Qin Lang's chest, massaging gently. When her fingertips slid across Qin Lang's chest, Qin Lang felt his heart beat faster inexplicably. Under her fingertips, a flame seemed to start to ignite, and began to spread with the sliding of her fingertips .
It seems that Ren Meili, the little witch, is not talking nonsense. Her soul-eliminating hand is really powerful, but after a small test, Qin Lang's heartbeat has begun to speed up, and his breathing rhythm has changed.
Sensing Qin Lang's change, Ren Meili snorted proudly: "Baby, if you fall into my hands today, then you can only be at my mercy!"
"Not good!" Qin Lang felt that his little brother was showing signs of raising his head. He cursed that his concentration was really poor, and then desperately fantasized that the Ren Meili in front of him was "Sister Feng" or "Sister Furong" or something like that. exist.
Sure enough, this trick really worked, and the little brother who had just raised his head quickly died down.
Qin Lang's reaction was also under the attention of Ren Meili. At this time, she took out a silk scarf in her hand like a magic trick, and then poured an oil-like liquid on the silk scarf, and then she held the silk scarf in Qin Lang's hands Rubbing on the body.
"Push back with essential oils?" Qin Lang imagined that Sister Feng would ward off evil spirits for him, while attacking Ren Meili, "Your technique of pushing back is not bad, I will give you a tip later. But if you want to love me, don't even think about it." gone."
"Really? Young Master Qin, your concentration is very good!" Ren Meili snorted and continued to "push back" Qin Lang.
At first Qin Lang enjoyed it quite a bit, but soon he felt something was wrong.
Ren Meili's silk scarf and techniques made Qin Lang's body more and more sensitive—well, how should I put it, it was as if Ren Meili used a kind of magic to make every pore of Qin Lang's body extremely sensitive. Yes, every pore seems to be opened up and every inch of skin is hypersensitive and getting more sensitive. Qin Lang knew that this was not only related to her technique, but also related to the "essential oil" she used. This thing is probably not an essential oil, but a kind of aphrodisiac!
Every time Ren Meili moved her fingers, Qin Lang's skin trembled slightly, and her body felt an urge to groan. ****Eliminating soul hand, Qin Lang finally knows the horror of this technique, it seems that if Qin Lang learns this technique, then I am afraid that no chaste and strong woman can resist the provocation of this technique, and she will definitely become a **** . However, at this moment, Qin Lang was about to become a prostitute, and this beautiful finger was simply too terrifying, almost mobilizing the most sensitive nerves in Qin Lang's body.
As for Qin Lang's little brother, he didn't listen to Qin Lang's orders at all, and became extremely firm, as if he wanted to tear the bath towel.
Even if Qin Lang desperately thinks about Sister Feng and Sister Furong in his mind, it is useless. Judging from the current posture, even if Sister Feng is sitting on it, his little brother seems to be willing to "donate essence".
"Huh! I thought your control was so strong, but I didn't expect it to be so unbearable!" Ren Meili snorted, "However, I am not in a hurry to recruit you. I want to see how strong your concentration is." Strong. Babe, my aunt will let you lie under me and sing "Conquer"."
"Dream...dream!" Qin Lang's words should have been filled with anger, but when he said it, he couldn't hear the anger, but only heard a commotion.
"Whether it's a dream or not, I'll find out later." Ren Meili continued to use her tricks, and Qin Lang's ears, neck, chest, stomach, arms... were all touched by her ecstasy hand one by one, and her fingers passed by. At the same time, Qin Lang felt that his body was completely conquered by her, his body had already betrayed him, and under her teasing, he became extremely sensitive, hot, and impulsive...
There is no doubt that Ren Meili has completely "ignited" Qin Lang.
But she was not in a hurry to mend Qin Lang, even though Qin Lang's own body was eager to be mended by her at this moment, eager to be conquered by her, but she just didn't mend Qin Lang, just continued to use her soul-eliminating hand.
The skin of Qin Lang's body was already red and hot, like burning coals. He could feel his desire and fire being ignited by this little demon girl. When the groans came out, he might even beg the little demon girl to make up for him, because this feeling of suffocation was too uncomfortable.
"Master Qin, do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want me to recruit you now?" Ren Meili snorted, "Didn't you beheaded by thousands of people? Your concentration should be very good, why are you so unbearable?" ? Beg me, if you beg me, my aunt will be lucky enough to pick you up!"
It's hard to imagine that these words came from a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, but as long as you think that she is the demon girl of the Demon Sect, then it feels normal.
"Pick your head... why don't you go to the back mountain to pick mushrooms!" Qin Lang fought desperately with words.
"Your mouth is very arrogant, but in front of your aunt, you don't have the capital to be arrogant." Ren Meili snorted, and suddenly pressed her palm lightly on Qin Lang's lower abdomen.
Originally her palm was warm, but this palm was very cold. I don't know how she did it, but it was this cold palm that gave Qin Lang a feeling of ice and fire, and suddenly he felt a pain in his lower abdomen. He had a strange convulsion, and then he felt his little brother have a volcanic urge to erupt.
"No!" Qin Lang couldn't help shouting.
Of course he knew what would happen next, so he tried his best to endure and control, but his body had already betrayed him, and he had been completely conquered by this little demon girl, so Qin Lang was destined to lose face in front of this little demon girl only once up.