Liao Tingyan has a strong desire to survive, and at the same time, she is also very sensitive to danger, so every time she sees Sima Jiao, her master, she is cowardly. . But now, when this ancestor weighed her breasts like he was weighing pork, her rationality went offline in an instant, and her wickedness grew on the edge of her guts. She touched Sima Jiao's buttocks and pinched it.
Sima Jiao: "..."
The tiger's butt could not be touched. Liao Tingyan looked at the other party's expression and suddenly thought of this sentence. She slowly let go of her hand, feeling that her desire to survive at the bottom began to return, so her expression changed from anger to calm to confusion and a little bit of cowardice. She leaned against Sima Jiao's arms, cuddly hugged her left hand, and turned her head to look at the surging clouds in the sky.
I look at the sky, I look at the earth, but I don't look at you.
Liao Tingyan was waiting for the grumpy ancestor to throw himself off the moving snake cart with his backhand, and also thought about the precautions for jumping. Waited for a while, but did not wait. She took a peek at her sideways and met Sima Jiao's eyes. His eyes were cold, chilly, and pierced into the brain. He was scary when his face was gloomy and irritable, and when he laughed perverted, it was scary to be so expressionless.
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Sima Jiao held her hand that was pinching his butt. Her wrist was slender and fair, and in his excessively white hands, it seemed that it would break if it was broken. His movements were very intimate, his broad palms wrapped around hers, and his long fingers slowly stroked her wrists with a little force—
Liao Tingyan swears with her long legs that suddenly grow, this ancestor is now ready to break her wrist and teach her a lesson. The situation was urgent, Liao Tingyan acted faster than his brain, subconsciously followed Sima Jiao's movements, grabbed his hand and pressed it firmly on his chest, "Calm down, please feel your chest, feel free."
She guessed it right, Sima Jiao's perverted mood changed as soon as he changed his mind. When someone moved his finger, he wanted to kill, not to mention being pinched on his ass. At first, he was stunned. After all, there are people who dare to kill in this world. His people, but no one dared to touch his ass, after he reacted to this, his only thought was to teach her a lesson - this is because he has no disgust and some interest in this person. The death penalty is acquitted, but the living sin cannot escape.
But he didn't expect her to come here. The hand he wanted to force was suddenly pressed against a soft spot, and the force was not taken away, just like pinching a ball of cotton, completely releasing the force.
Liao Tingyan held his hand with an upright expression, like a salesman, "Try it, it feels really good." Who wouldn't like the fragrant and soft little sister with big breasts, men and women like it, even cats This kind of arrogant creature likes it, don't be too happy to step on the milk, a mere homicidal madman, no problem at all.
Sima Jiao does everything only because of a sudden impulse in his heart, probably because his blood relatives are all lunatics, and he is also a lunatic, irritable and bloodthirsty. When he feels unpleasant, he will want one. The channel to vent, this channel is naturally murder. Whoever makes him unhappy, he wants to kill.
The person in front of her is very special. She has lived under him many times, and she is the only one who can make him kill one after another. Others often died on the spot when his murderous intention appeared for the first time, but she inexplicably asked him to calm the anger and murderous intention in his heart again and again, just like the urge to crush her wrist just now. there is none left.
Now that it's gone, he's back to calm.
"Huh—" Liao Tingyan was drenched in cold sweat, finding that he was still holding on to his ancestor's cool hand, and quickly retreated slowly. Halfway through the retreat, Sima Jiao held her hand with a backhand.
She is now leaning in Sima Jiao's arms, in a posture of being hugged by one of his hands, and now that he is holding the other hand, she looks very dignified, a posture of a dog and a man showing affection in broad daylight.
Although Liao Tingyan felt that he was just a pendant, in the eyes of others, it was not like this.
Just when Liao Tingyan and Sima Jiao solved a bloody case caused by the chest, the driver of the big black snake had already driven the car down the mountain and out of the Sansheng Mountain boundary. What everyone in the head of the waiting room saw was that the master in black robes was holding a coquettish bitch with a beauteous face and a temperamental temperament, stepping on a big black snake, and was about to make waves. This configuration is like a villain. With the pet girl and the lackey.
Generally speaking, it is the ruthless and cruel big devil, the vicious woman, and the helper to abuse the big dog's legs. Obviously, many people behind the head think so.
During the period when Liao Tingyan was disconnected, Gengchen Immortal Mansion was talking about this master who left the customs. Most of the young disciples have never seen him. No matter how beautiful the fantasy is, it will change when he hears that this ancestor kills again and again without hesitation. From the initial longing to the current fear, there are still many personal He was angrily cursed and cursed that he must be a demon. If it weren't for his high seniority, it is estimated that a bunch of people would have come to clean up the portal.
People who know the inside story have their own thoughts. At first, most of them wanted to kill or control Sima Jiao. These people couldn't figure out the situation. The Sect Master Qian Lu defied the crowd, suppressed all other voices, and respectfully invited Sima Jiao, the great ancestor, to come down the mountain. Anyway, his purpose is to do whatever he wants, even if he kills his teacher's family, it doesn't matter.
The head master Qianlu knew very well that Sima Jiao gave him a little face, just because his master was also one of the people in charge of taking care of Sima Jiao in Sansheng Mountain, and he had stopped his biological mother from killing him. , Shallow and unreliable, he can only take care of it carefully, to avoid making Sima Jiao go crazy and kill, he can kill, at least kill less senior elite disciples.
Sima Jiao came out of Sansheng Mountain on a snake and hugged the beauty. No one paid any attention, and was carefully sent to Bailuya to live temporarily by the head. This White Deer Cliff is the place with the most aura in the Gengchen Immortal Mansion except for Sansheng Mountain. There is a beautiful scenery called Bailu Qingya, which is a good place for stargazing. The palace buildings here are exquisite, especially the heavy pavilion in the middle. Especially stylish.
When Liao Tingyan saw the place, the preface of Tengwang Pavilion appeared in her mind instantly, what Feige Liudan, what Guidianlan Palace, anyway, she had never seen such a beautiful place, although Sansheng Mountain was also imposing, but that It's been abandoned for a long time. It's like this place. The flowers and trees are sparsely populated, and it is full of vitality. Clouds and cranes are flying in the mountains. There are even snow-white deer herds on the mountain road. It's a fairyland.
"Like it here?" Sima Jiao asked suddenly.
Liao Tingyan: "I like it!"
The sect master was with a few specially selected disciples, with a smile on his face, and his heart was sure that the master had fallen in love with this female disciple. Hearing this calm voice and harmonious conversation, the sect master felt relieved. It is rare for someone to have a normal conversation with Sima Jiao. His thinking is right.
"Master and this... madam, you can stay here as much as possible. Everything has been prepared. If there is a need, just let me know, and I will definitely meet the needs of the master." The head is very considerate.
Liao Tingyan: "..." Madam
Sima Jiao didn't care about the title, he waved his hand impatiently, "Go away."
Looking at the Sect Master who was very respectful in front of Sima Jiao, Liao Tingyan remembered the first time he saw the Sect Master before. Aloof, big boss style, and now, like a big boss. And Sima Jiao was a tyrant with a very bad temper. He seemed to be enduring something all the time.
She took two more glances at the back of the head, and was discovered by Sima Jiao. He stared at her and pulled the corners of his lips, as if seeing through what she was thinking, with a smile that was not a smile: "Poor teacher Qianlu, that old man. Things? Don't think that he has a good attitude, just treat him as a good person, he... heh, but this is the most 'interesting' person in Gengchen Immortal Mansion."
Liao Tingyan felt that Sima Jiao's words had deep meaning, but he didn't say much, and walked into the palace with a sneer. Those who serve in the palace are not people, but puppets. They have no emotions and only obey orders to serve people. Liao Tingyan followed, and found that Sima Jiao had entered the main hall, found a place to sit down, and looked out the window with indifference, completely ignoring her intentions.
Liao Tingyan was overjoyed, seeing that he didn't mean to use him as a pendant, he hurriedly slipped into the side hall to find the room prepared for him, and first took out the mirror to take a look at his current appearance. At this point, her desire to survive has reached an all-time high.
What kind of a fairy is this, she used to be very beautiful, but now she is reborn. Liao Tingyan touched her big breasts and hips, and felt that because of this body, she could live another 100 years. How about a girl who doesn't want to become a beautiful woman, try this kind of pleasure when she wakes up in the morning and looks in the mirror.
At the same time, Liao Tingyan recalled Sima Jiao's various performances just now, and felt that it was either a bad chicken or a wrong sexuality. In the face of such a beautiful woman, he didn't even mean to indulge in women's pornography at all. What did she do, she was almost addicted to a woman. .
She looks so beautiful, she should change to a more beautiful dress and wear a beautiful bun. Liao Tingyan found that the puppet man standing in the corner was very intelligent, so she muttered that she didn't look good in clothes, and it silently sent a lot of skirts. It's a real fairy skirt, and I don't know what material it is made of. It's as light as a cloud, wearing it without any sense of restraint, and it also looks elegant like a fairy. Such skirts are of various colors and styles, there are many, many sets, as well as various jewelry accessories, shoes, etc., which are continuously delivered, filling her house.
What a magical day this is! Liao Tingyan instantly forgot that troublesome ancestor, and started a happy dress-up game time. He was very excited to play the real dress-up game, and forgot all the mundane things.
She was about to try on a red gauze skirt, but the door was kicked open as soon as she took off her clothes and put the skirt on her body.
That Sima Jiao, who just didn't want to pay attention to others and wanted to be autistic, walked in very irritably and asked with a cold face, "What are you doing, who made you run around."
Liao Tingyan covered her body subconsciously, but when she saw Sima Jiao's expression, she felt that covering a fart would be boring to a woman. He kicked away the beautiful clothes and jewelry next to him, "Follow me."
Liao Tingyan rolled his eyes and silently put on the red gauze skirt.
"Where are you going?"
Sima Jiao smiled coldly, "I didn't say that when I come out, everyone will die. Now, of course, I'm going to kill people."
Liao Tingyan: Excuse me, farewell.
Sima Jiao looked at her, "You don't want to go?"
Liao Tingyan scolded secretly, "Fuck you, come to the truth BUFF again," she couldn't help but say, "I don't want to go."
Sima Jiao's face sank: "If you don't go, I'll kill you first."
Liao Tingyan: "I'm fine, I'll go now."
Sima Jiao seemed to have choked on her, and looked at her with those complicated eyes: "Why don't you want to go?"
Liao Tingyan: "I'm afraid of seeing dead people."
If he didn't tell the truth, Sima Jiao wouldn't believe it. A person from the Demon Realm would be afraid of death? There are more dead people than living people in the Demon Realm. Only people in the Demon Realm are more cruel than monks. How can someone like her be a spy
He asked curiously, "Don't you think you haven't killed anyone?"
Liao Tingyan: "Never killed."
Sima Jiao was really silent. He really didn't know much about the people in the Demon Domain. Sending such people here, do they really want to engage in Gengchen Immortal Mansion? These people in Gengchen's Immortal Mansion are more serious than their Demon Domain.