The Zixiao Sword Market was in danger, and Xiao Lan’s music cultivation had just entered the heartbeat period. Before the golden pill was completed, Liang Jingxuan did not dare to put the daughter of the head in danger, so he let her wait in front of the Sword Market.
Xiao Lanle found a flat rock in the woods outside the Sword Ruins and sat down, took out the half-read manual of the mind technique from the jade slip, and casually flipped through it.
Out of the corner of her eye, she was vigilantly paying attention to the movements around her, 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 for instructions, and insisted on following regardless of Senior Brother Liang's dissuasion.
Xiao Lanle knew that Liang Jingxuan came to Jiuzhong 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 love, so she insisted on coming, and by the way, she would give Senior Sister Lin a treat when they met. A dismount.
She wanted to let Senior Sister Lin understand well, who is the only person by Brother Liang's side.
Xiao Lanle thought while resting his elbows on the stone face and holding his chin, and was suddenly attracted by the sound of fighting from above.
In the mid-air not far away, there was a red-clothed female cultivator fighting with a white-clothed female cultivator.
The female cultivator in red released her demonic energy leisurely to attack the female cultivator in white, while the female cultivator in white was very passive, stepping back and holding a sword to resist, feeling a little powerless.
Xiao Lanle's attention quickly shifted from this unsuspenseful fight to the swordsmanship performed by the female cultivator in white, and his particularly aura of black eyes 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 cast the next sword move.
If you read it correctly, the sword technique used by this female cultivator in white is the sword technique commonly used by the eldest disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect.
Xiao Lanle quickly got up from the stone and patted the dusty corner of his clothes, stood on the ground, raised his head and stared at the white-clothed female cultivator in midair.
This female cultivator must be a disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect who was caught by the magic cultivator in the magic palace.
What Xiao Lanle hated most in her life was the one who would not save him. Seeing her fellow sect suffer misfortune, if she was indifferent as the daughter of the sect master, it would be the greatest insult to her.
Xiao Lanle picked up her natal spirit sword from her side and watched the red-clothed witch knocked the white-clothed woman to the ground with a palm. She planned to follow up secretly and find an opportunity to rescue her fellow disciple from Penglai Xianmen.
The oncoming palm wind smashed the sword in Lin Qianshuang's hand into the air, and the wisp of demonic energy in his fingers also disappeared.
Lin Qianshuang took a blow. She used Han Shengyao's demonic energy to spit out the demon pill that Xia forced her to inhale. While Han Shengyao was not paying attention, she put the demon pill into her waist. The storage jade slip inside.
"Teacher, you lost."
A low and charming female voice came from her ears, and her waist was pulled into a warm embrace.
Han Shengyao clasped Lin Qianshuang's waist with both hands, and the two of them turned into two strands of demonic energy and fell straight from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they entered the Tianmu Cave Mansion.
Lin Qianshuang was holding Qin in her arms, while Han Shengyao grabbed her shoulders, and her back was under the lush sycamore tree.
She felt the corners of her lips being gently slid by the cool fingertips, wiping away the oozing blood.
After Han Shengyao licked the sweet blood on her fingertips, her purple eyes darkened a little. She brought the corners of Lin Qianshuang's lips, and touched the dry blood on her delicate skin with the tip of her tongue, licking it little by little. net.
She remembered that Xia seemed to have touched her apprentice, and when she saw that scene, she was going mad with jealousy.
Lin Qianshuang's temples jumped sensitively by the smooth wriggling sensation on her face, and the blood all over her body seemed to be attracted by something, and it was slightly hot.
Han Shengyao licked her cheek very slowly, and her lazy every move was full of seductive seduction. Her beautiful phoenix eyes that were slightly raised were slightly moistened with lust, and there was a hint of lust in the flow. The seduction and seduction of Lin Qianshuang made no secret of it.
"Shuang'er, your face is red."
She stroked Lin Qianshuang's face, which was flushed with nervousness and shyness, with a smile in her eyes, as if she had taught her to practice the sword and the piano in the past, and said calmly and calmly, "You and I did it once in the sea of consciousness. With such a real touch, you will be restrained like this, if you use the physical fusion and practice the method of double cultivation, won’t you be made to cry on the bed as a teacher?”
Han Shengyao's cry made Lin Qianshuang's face flush a little deeper, and her eyes were unfathomable for a moment.
Lin Qianshuang actually thought of that scene at that moment, but it wasn't that she was being held down by Han Shengyao, but that she was holding the delicate body of the person who seduced her in front of her.
She had an urge to take revenge on this domineering woman who threatened her life and threatened her, let her show pain and tears in her rough caressing and possessiveness, and let her bold move completely cut off all bad grievances against her. Think about it.
Her mind suddenly stinged. In the fog, she saw a very familiar face. She just wanted to think about who it was, but that person's face was covered with white fog. , the tearful person who was tortured became her face, and she was in so much pain that she felt that the other party was not engaged enough, so she desperately hugged the other party's neck, close to the person's body, inseparable.
The picture really made her a little angry and embarrassed.
Lin Qianshuang was embarrassed to avoid Han Shengyao's sight, she knew that she was finished, and the moment she could think of those scenes, she had been completely led away, and she was doomed.
"Master, we said we would have a good talk."
Lin Qianshuang took a deep breath. She knew that she couldn't get rid of Han Shengyao's hand on her shoulder, and turned her head to avoid seeing her, 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 deep eyes, and said, "Teacher, I don't care who you were in the past or what you have to do with Xiu. , I don't care if you and Yao Xiu ever colluded. I don't care about your past."
"I just ask you one thing, aside from the shackles of this identity in the Demon Domain, you are willing to be my wife. We cherish each other and be an ordinary Taoist couple."
Lin Qianshuang's eyes lingered on the ground, and she sighed slightly in her heart.
The title of the first beauty in the Demon Domain is combined with the identity of the Lord of the Demon Domain.
Anyone in this world who wants to be a Taoist companion of Han Sheng Yao can line up in a circle on the Great Wall.
If ordinary people had agreed long ago, the object of Han Sheng Yao's pursuit was her, a stranger who would leave sooner or later or be obliterated by the system.
She can't give a promise, can't give a response, and can'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 model height, when she looked at her, she couldn't look straight at her, so she had to raise her eyes. .
She looked at Han Shengyao with a solemn expression.
If the other party is so sincere to her, how can she be neglected.
Lin Qianshuang looked at Han Shengyao without blinking, and solemnly responded, "Master, I was born as a human being, with a heart of moral integrity, and I have the honor and disgrace of the sect involved. Xiu can't be unrestrained and arbitrary when he wants to step into the road, and everything has the word bondage.
Master is the master of the Demon Domain, what kind of men and women can't be found, why bother to ask someone from a different path to be 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, "Teacher, then you just don't agree."
Lin Qianshuang lowered her head and said, "Master, please allow my disciple to leave the Demon Realm, even if it's a demon now, I want to go back to the sect and see the old people there."
"No, this seat will never let you out of the Demon Realm, stealing this seat's heart, and delusionally wanting to leave this seat, how can there be such a cheap thing in this world."
Han Shengyao grabbed Lin Qianshuang's arm and looked at her paranoidly with her purple eyes and said, "You don't want to be a Dao Companion of this seat now, and this seat will not forcibly 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 argue when she was lightly pressed against Han Shengyao's index finger, her earlobe itching as if she was being held in her mouth, and she bit a tooth mark when she pulled away.
"Don't say it anymore, it's very attractive that your lips move so restlessly, Shuang'er, your body hasn't recovered yet, I don't want to hurt you again."
Han Shengyao's ambiguous words made Lin Qianshuang suddenly alert and subconsciously took a few steps back. When she thought that she had been handed over to her bed by Han Shengyao, she didn't want to experience the terrible feeling of excruciating pain.
Different from the cold and hard competition just now, at this moment her disciple's beautiful blue eyes are showing fear, and her body is shaking slightly, as if she remembered that unpleasant affair.
Han Shengyao was satisfied with Lin Qianshuang's rare weakness.
She hugged Lin Qianshuang's waist, lowered her head and kissed her cheek affectionately, and couldn't wait to leave a kiss on her lips.
Lin Qianshuang grabbed Han Shengyao's hand and said anxiously towards her: "Master, I don't want to be like this now, please don't do that, I will be very distressed."
Her eyes circled around Han Shengyao, looking at the looming pink corners behind a tree and the occasionally sticking out head, she immediately realized who was coming.
Xiao Lanle loves to wear pink clothes, and the half of her face that flashed by has seen countless times on the avatar frame of the system favorability interface, no matter what, Lin Qianshuang would not admit it wrong.
Xiao Lanle is a straight daughter, and she has been instilled with the idea of yin and yang harmony since she was a child. Lin Qianshuang has a special status. She is a disciple of Fairy Jinghua, a highly respected sword cultivator in Penglai Xianmen. According to her seniority, Xiao Lanle would also call 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 it well last time, which hurt your soul. This time I won't rush into your body again. Just touching it, I will make you feel that unspeakable happiness."
Don't... really don't!
"Master, Shengyao, Yaoyao, listen to me!"
Lin Qianshuang pushed Han Shengyao in horror and blurted out all the titles, but the other party still pressed her to the ground and pulled her shirt half down.
The itch deep into the bone marrow and the trembling from the touch made her cry out.
When her lips and tongues were completely captured, Lin Qianshuang was lying on the ground with a red face, red ears and messy hair. She really couldn't imagine what kind of expression she would have to face when she wanted to cooperate with Xiao Lanle.
Lin Qianshuang moved Han Shengyao's arm out and closed his eyes reluctantly, motionless like a dead fish.
Anyway, in Junior Sister Xiao's favorability bar, her favorability is already low to zero, and it doesn't matter if there are more deductions.
Unlike Han Shengyao, who was confused, Lin Qianshuang's eyes narrowed soberly and endured waves of stimulation. She smiled in her heart. What does it look like in the other person's mind
With Han Shengyao's lessons learned, Lin Qianshuang felt that making Xiao Lanle hate her seemed to be a very good thing.