Zhang Yuan heard a new theory again, and wondered: "Can the human body be able to carry only 10,000 years of skill?"
But after Zhang Yuan asked, he didn't hear an answer. He turned to look, only to find that Ruo Jing was lying limp on the futon.
"Master!" Zhang Yuan hurriedly got up and walked over. He found Ruo Jing lying on the ground, tears rolling down her eyes. She looked very sad, and those gorgeous and charming eyes were even more sad. Zhang Yuan didn't think much about it. Kneeling down next to Ruojing, he helped her sit up, and said, "Even though the teacher is already in the dust, she still thinks about Long Baichuan?"
Ruo Jing's eyes were obsessed, and tears rolled down, and she said blankly: "How can the relationship of 500 years be forgotten? But I didn't expect that he would actually use my trust to steal my treasures and do such things that the world cannot tolerate. He came with a purpose from the beginning, and I waited for him for so many years, until now, I am really stupid."
Zhang Yuan held on to Ruojing's soft shoulders, feeling very much in his heart, thinking that this woman has waited for so many years, so many days and nights, countless times more than ordinary people, how much lovesickness there is, how much expectation
"Where is this Long Brother? I want to find him, I want to ask clearly, I want him to stop doing evil." Ruojing grabbed Zhang Yuan's hand, as if catching a life-saving straw, and pleaded: "Little donor, Please tell me."
How could Zhang Yuan tell her that if an infatuated woman like this really went to find Brother Long, he would either be killed by him or be deceived by him again and become his accomplice.
Zhang Yuan shook his head and said, "Master, you are wrong. Whether or not Long Baichuan is not, or whether he approached you with a purpose in the first place, he is now discouraged and inhumane. I still have to tell you. The thing is, one hundred years ago, he got your notes and probably studied the methods of practicing exercises. So he used tricks to kill his master Tiangan Daoist in an operation against the Eight-Nation Allied Forces. It's this kind of beast who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors and disregards the righteousness of the nation. What are you going to do with him! Are you still deceived again
Ruo Jing didn't say anything, but hugged Zhang Yuan's arm on Zhang Yuan's chest, and started crying softly. She was crying very miserably, and her weak back couldn't help but undulate.
Originally, Zhang Yuan had no desire, but the nephrite was in his arms, and the touch between his fingers was so soft, and the faint fragrance of sandalwood and feminine lingering in his nostrils, as a man holding such a mature and charming woman , How can you hold it
Of course, Zhang Yuan couldn't take advantage of others, and Ruojing made it clear that he couldn't, so Zhang Yuan quietly moved his legs back to prevent his indecent from touching Ruojing's body.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan moved, and Ruo Jing hugged him tightly. Zhang Yuan couldn't retreat, so he had to let the guy hit the outside of Ruo Jing's plump legs.
Ruojing cried and scolded this unscrupulous beast. It took a long time before the heavy rain changed to moderate rain, moderate rain changed to light rain, and finally it became drizzle.
When Ruojing finished crying and sat upright, she discovered that the front of Zhang Yuan's clothes had been wetted by her tears.
"I'm sorry." Ruojing wiped her red eyes and hurriedly tried to wipe Zhang Yuan's clothes with her hands, but Zhang Yuan was next to her, Ruojing cried as if she had lost her strength, her hands were soft again, and her body was soft. It seemed that she was out of balance, and in the hustle and bustle, she just caught Zhang Yuan's handle when she supported her with her jade hand.
Yuan was originally a moment of fierce battle between humans and gods. When caught by this, she immediately rose by ten percent. Ruo Jing only felt that her hands were warm and rose again. She was not a young girl, and she knew what she had caught. The face was coated with a red film.
However, Ruo Jing didn't let go, but moved around, grasping the most sensitive position of the tight end, and whispered: "Come on, let me have a look."
Zhang Yuan felt as if he was about to explode, but he was sober, swallowing his phone hard and reading easily: foaming at the mouth, and said: "Master, this is not good."
"I want to watch." Ruojing seemed to be a different person after being hit. Not only did she hold on to her, she looked at Zhang Yuan with that watery eyes. Ruojing's face still had tears, but her eyes were full of spring. , This is a pair of eyes that a man can't hold back. This is a pair of eyes that are extremely charming, even if they are born with sex, they will have a strong reaction, let alone Zhang Yuan.
So Zhang Yuan stared blankly, just staring blankly at this glamorous woman, who is only 18 years old but 600 years old, unzipped his pants...
When Ruojing’s white fingers directly touched Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan felt that she was really going to explode. This was an unprecedented toughness, and the size was much larger than ever before. Ruojing was very satisfied with Zhang Yuan. He smiled, and then began to take off his coarse hemp robes.
Ruo Jing's posture of undressing is also very graceful. This is a woman who is charming to the bones. Her frown, every gesture will make a man think of the bed, so when she is free, Zhang Yuan's hand will be caressed uncontrollably. With that convex and concave body, his other hand pulled Ruo Jing's little hand back down again, and Zhang Yuan was responsible for the rest of Ruo Jing's dress.
Zhang Yuan rubbed the Yushan piled with white snow, Zhang Yuan’s lips just sucked Ruojing’s delicate lips, and Ruojing also closed her eyes in cooperation, her hands were helping Zhang Yuan move slowly and slowly. Powerful and extremely comfortable.
Zhang Yuan kissed her lips and slid his left hand down her flat and smooth belly...
Suddenly, Zhang Yuan was taken aback and opened his eyes, and Ruo Jing also opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhang Yuan did not answer her, but directly let go of his hand and quickly peeled off Ruojing's shirt and skirt, only to see a white flower underneath, tender and tender.
Ruo Jing probably guessed Zhang Yuan's movements and said with a smile: "I'm born without a blade of grass. I'm a white tiger. A woman like this is the most suitable for practicing Happiness Zen."
Hearing what she said, Zhang Yuan suddenly thought of something and asked: "There used to be folk legends that white tigers had to be surrendered by blue dragons. If ordinary men will bring bad luck, is it true or false?" After asking, he felt wrong again. Quickly added: "I'm sorry Master, I'm not talking about you, I mean my godmother?"
Ruojing stood up, threw away all the clothes and skirts stuck to her legs, and then sat down facing Zhang Yuan, leaned back, put her back on the small square table, opened her door to Zhang Yuan, and said: "In fact, the legend always There is a bit of truth, because such a woman is the most suitable for practising Joyful Zen, so men will lose their lives. Over time, if you add other people to misrepresent it, it will become a rumors that have happened. Are you afraid of bad luck? Go back and have fun with your godmother, don't worry."
"It turned out to be like this." Zhang Yuan moved forward, reaching out to play with the beautiful blooming flowers between Ruojing Snow's white thighs, and said embarrassingly: "It's not me and my godmother..."
Ruojing chuckled, "Okay, I don't care about you. How can the Taohuamen not be romantic?"
Zhang Yuan also smiled, and then asked, "So Master..."
"Call me Xiaoning, my name is Zhu Jingning, Princess Jingning." Ruo Jing felt wrong after she finished speaking, and changed her words: "Or Sister Ning."
"Oh, Sister Ning." Zhang Yuan sat down on her side again. With the easy finger movement, he slowly moved in two fingers, and then asked: "My godmother can still practice Huanxi Zen at the age of 3. Can you live forever and stay young forever? Can Sister Ning accept her as an apprentice?"
If Jing raised her head, she seemed very satisfied with Zhang Yuan’s finger movements, and took a breath and said, “It depends on whether you really love your godmother, I can certainly accept her, but if she learns it, the world will fill the world. If you’re looking for a man, you’ll have more godfathers at that time, and more importantly, if she is an ordinary person, you can spend time with her, but if she is a joyful meditator, your skills are very asymmetrical. , Then you can only watch her keep changing men to sleep, and you can’t be happy with her, otherwise she will be sucked dry by you.”
"Oh, I know this." How could Zhang Yuan tolerate his godmother looking for men all over the world? The godmother belongs to him, he can only belong to him. He can't stand the godmother lying in the arms of other men, thinking that other men are going in and out of the godmother, then he will go crazy, but if Jing reminds him again With Zhang Yuan, he and Ruojing also have asymmetrical skills.
Ruo Jing quickly realized her mistake and rushed forward, "Donor, you can give it to sister quickly, I really need it, hurry up, sister is actually a virgin."
But at this moment, how could Zhang Yuan allow her to tolerate herself? His hands tightly covered Ruojing's flowers and prevented her from making key movements. He said lightly: "Sister Ning, since the matter is very clear, why do you want to What about the beast of conscience committing suicide?"
Hearing what Zhang Yuan said, Ruojing's face changed a little, and then she pushed Zhang Yuan away a little unhappily, and said coldly: "I wanted you to get my skill to help you get rid of that evil battle, but it seems that you have already With ten thousand years of skill, there is no need for me to practice for 500 years. It's fine, you just leave."
If Jing finished speaking, she picked up the clothes and wanted to put them back on her body, but Zhang Yuan stood up again and wanted to hug her.
"Get out!" Ruo Jing broke out suddenly, pushed Zhang Yuan away hard, and suddenly dropped the clothes in her hands. Once again, she burst into tears and said loudly: "I just want to commit suicide. I have waited for hundreds of years and loved hundreds of years. Years, it turned out that I was waiting for a liar! A beast! What's the point of me being alive! What do you care? Are you up to it? As soon as you go, I hang on the wall and jump into the river. Can you still look at me and fail!"
Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly. It turned out that it was a princess who had a temperament. He was really big, but he walked over, ignoring Ruojing's struggle, holding her naked in his arms, and said: "I can't see that you have lived for hundreds of years. It’s really innocent, just relying on a few words of mine to find life and death, what if I lie to you? What if I am his enemy deliberately weaving lies to harm you? You just died like this? You don’t even know my name, Are you worth it?"
After listening to Zhang Yuan's words, Ruojing did not move or shouted, she shrank into Zhang Yuan's arms, and then found a clean place in his clothes to wipe away tears, lifted her pink face, and pouted like a docile kitten. Said, "Then what's your name?"