There is something wrong with Linlang Demon Pill.

Zhao Wujiang was kind-hearted and filled her with demonic energy, transferring his own demonic energy.

The ferry is an arduous process and the journey is long.

Purple mist wrapped around the two of them.

Purple air comes from the east and goes to the west.

One comes and one goes.

Indescribable beauty, indescribable affection.

Life is like a journey against the odds, there is no smooth road everywhere, so Zhao Wujiang's journey was long and difficult.

When the two met, a little farewell was better than a wedding. Linlang's jade legs tightened around Zhao Wujiang, refusing to let him leave.

Half an hour later, the problem with Linlang's demon pill was repaired, and her body was filled with Zhao Wujiang's demon energy.

As a result, she revealed her fox tail, which swayed slightly, making her even more charming.

Zhao Wujiang is an honest man, how can he bear this?

He raised his shotgun and hit the fox with a burst of bullets.

Unexpectedly, the fox did not escape, but hummed and shouted:

"Liwei, do you want to eat?"

He was so angry that he loaded the gun again and pulled the trigger.

"As thin as a mosquito or fly." Linlang snorted, unconvinced and said provocatively:

"I think it would be more appropriate for you to call me Zhao Weili."

"Ah ah ah..." Zhao Wujiang stroked his long beard gently.

Don't ask where Nagasu is.

He shouted angrily:

"Fairy, take a stick from me!"

As soon as the stick went down, Linlang showed his original shape again, like a waterfall with pink fox ears growing on his black hair, which was strange and fascinating.

The offensive began to go on and on, the monsters were subdued without borders, and the monsters screamed in agony.

After another half an hour, Linlang's delicate body was shaking like chaff, and was surrendered by Wujiang, paralyzed on his body.

Victory without borders, laugh out loud.

Unexpectedly, when he was satisfied with his ambition, the fox found a flaw and seized the handle to become the master.

It won't take a moment.

Linlang wiped the corners of her mouth and smiled evilly:

"Would you like a taste of yourself?"

Wujiang retreated in horror.

He can't escape her pursuit, but he can't fly without wings.

She chased him and fled, her face was like a peach blossom touching spring grass.

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He turned over and hugged the stone pillow.

"Xiu Niang." He called softly and turned over again.

Spring dream without trace.

Li Chunjun had a dream about the Madam Xiu Niang in Fuliu Pavilion.

In the dream, he and Xiu Niang were in an infatuated relationship, and after three cups of tea, he conquered Xiu Niang.

Xiu Niang praised him for being great, praising him for growing up, and praising him for getting longer.

He lost himself in the praises and fell into a dream.

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Quietly fall into a dream, how many months have you been dreaming, and how many years have you been awake?

Some people look cute and naive in their dreams, and some people leave their feet off the ground and fall into the clouds.

Does anyone still remember...

In the secret world where the collapsed Great Xia Dynasty resides, outside the far north.

Under the snow-white Tianshan Mountains, a legend has been circulating.

Legend has it that in the Jade Account Royal Court, there is a creature called the High Priest, and she lives in the body of a male creature called Zhao Wujiang.

The creature called the High Priest does not touch the ground with its feet, and only hits the ground once with a sound. Once it hits the ground, it makes a sound.

Just blown by the wind tonight.

This lingering moan seemed particularly comfortable.

It's like getting what you want, like paying back the past.

The past is as vivid as yesterday.

Linlang thought of the time when she forcefully asked Zhao Wujiang to practice dual cultivation with her.

Zhao Wujiang was worried that she had evil intentions, so he even asked her to swear an oath.

Going back and forth, unwillingly, her aloofness was melted by the boundless heat, causing her to gurgling water.

On the occasion of the sage, the two chatted, joked, and flirted.

It wasn't until late in the evening that the wind blew and the two of them parted.

Only then did she realize that Wujiang had quietly gained more weight in her heart.

And she never imagined that when they meet again, they will be separated by life and death.

It was him who was as angry as a gossamer, and it was she who kept pouring out demonic elixirs to prevent him from leaving.

Lovesickness makes me sick.

In the water prison.

She has no love for life and no fear of death.

The past, so long, lingered in her mind.

At this moment, she hugged Wujiang tighter and harder, holding her tighter and harder.

Even though they were together, she was so afraid of being separated again.
Chapter completed!