After a cup of tea.

Li Chunjun lay slumped on the fragrant Nuange bed, his eyes dull and his sword weak.

He looked hopeless.

After less than half a cup of tea, he surrendered under the attack of the madam and was left in disgrace.

The beautiful woman next to the bed was putting on her clothes and snorted:

"Old boy chicken."

Li Chunjun hugged his clothes and remained silent.

"Crack!"

A bag of spiritual stones hit his face, and a beautiful woman's voice came:

"An old young man wanted to ask me to serve him personally, but I just twisted a few times and then she stopped. It was a disappointment.

But according to the rules, this is your lucky money.

If you dare to come here next time, I’ll see if I don’t break your three legs!”

After the beautiful woman left, Li Chunjun leaned on the pillow and murmured:

“How could anyone last for as long as a cup of tea?”

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How could it be that the time for a cup of tea has just passed? I'm going to die... The beautiful female ghost's delicate body is shaking, and the hot water is constantly washing away the coldness in her body.

Like a blacksmith who burns a long piece of red iron and puts it in the cold ice.

With a sizzling sound, the cold melts away and turns into the gurgling spring water.

The ironware extracts water and becomes harder and more solid.

She didn't expect that the man behind her would be so bold, knowing that people and ghosts were in different ways, but he still carried her legs high.

She also didn't expect that the man could actually have physical contact with her. She was obviously a soul, but the man was a living person.

Skin-to-skin contact, hot and scorching.

If only someone could come and save me... The female ghost was limp and the man was so demonic. It was indeed what she wanted, but the man was also extremely hot, burning her body.

It didn't hurt, but it made her unable to control herself.

After another cup of tea, a touch of rosy flushed her pale and delicate face. The man behind her pulled away the heat and said something she couldn't understand:

"Dark and cold, not as comfortable as feminine, but the yin energy is heavier."

The man crossed the window railing and came to her, filled with evil and yang energy.

She stared intently at the man's burning heat, and her heart trembled.

She felt as if she could inhale the alluring evil spirit as long as she took one breath.

The female ghost trembled:

"My guest, you promised me the evil spirit before..."

Zhao Wujiang took a step closer and pointed at the female ghost:

"Girl, please help yourself."

Of course the female ghost understood what it meant. She slowly stretched out her hand to hold it, and it was so hot that she let out an ouch. She was about to hold it again, and a feminine aura emerged from behind her, and she said with a smile:

"I'm just talking about why Sister Qing'er has been away for so long. It turns out that she is having it all to herself. Tsk tsk, the demonic energy is so vast and the yang energy is so full. It's really the best.

No wonder Sister Qing'er wants to have it all to herself."

Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the figure that emerged behind the female ghost was a woman.

Her complexion is rosy, and she looks like an ordinary person, except that her pretty face and top of her head are like a waterfall of black hair, with two faint black horns on both sides.

The woman is beautiful, wearing a lavender gauze, with her plump and fair body looming, she steps across the window railing step by step, the gauze sways and ravines are revealed, revealing the spring light.

"Liu Qianzi, you are no match for him, leave quickly, he will tell you..." The female ghost's pale and delicate face changed.

"What will happen? Is it possible that this little husband can get deep into me?" The woman called Liu Qianzi by the female ghost interrupted the female ghost's reminder with her mouth covered and a chuckle. Her eyes were springy and charming.

"Girl, please respect yourself." Zhao Wujiang said lightly. He saw Liu Qianzi's charming eyes and licked her red lips, as if she wanted to eat him.

He also noticed that behind Liu Qianzi, there was a slender, smooth black tail with a hook-like end.

Succubus?

There are charms in the world that confuse people's hearts. People in the world regard them as demons, so they call them succubi.

"My dear husband, where did the courageous energy you used to whip Sister Qing'er go?" Liu Qianzi breathed softly at Zhao Wujiang, and her breath was like blue.

Zhao Wujiang immediately realized that his body was restrained and could no longer move.

Liu Qianzi pursed her lips and smiled, seemingly shy, but her eyes could not hide the heat:
Chapter completed!