Chapter 35 Senior Leng, don’t!

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"Senior Leng, calm, calm." The wound on Lei Qing's shoulder was painful severely, but he felt more panicked. It was not that he was a saint and did not like women. In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he still had the desire to have something happy with this goddess-like swordsman.

However, Lei Qing was still rational at this time. Once this happens, there will be huge sequelae. Not to mention that she cannot figure out Leng Yuewu's temperament at all. What if she regrets it afterwards? For her status and reputation, what should I do if I kill someone to silence her?

Although I am the direct descendant of the hereditary count family of the Tianlan Empire, this identity may make Leng Yuewu feel afraid at the height of the Lei family. But now, I am afraid that it will have no intimidation to her. Yuehan Palace is really a very powerful force, and even the emperor of the Tianlan Empire may be polite when he sees her.

In her eyes, she was just an inconspicuous little person, and she could kill him. Not to mention that no one knew, so what if anyone knew? Lei Qing didn't want to have fun with her overnight, and then died in a remote and unknown place in the Tianji Mountains. Leng Yuewu was beautiful and beautiful, and the goddess was goddess. But there were so many beautiful women in this world, and Lei Qing had not enjoyed her life well yet, so he didn't want to seek death.

But at this time, Leng Yuewu's willpower that struggled to suppress the poisonous poison had been completely destroyed by Lei Qing's inadvertent teasing. The medicinal properties of Qiyue Hehuan San had quickly flowed along her blood along her body and were completely lost when the line of defense of her willpower broke.

The thief Situ Nan was proud of her and dared to display it on Leng Yuewu, and she was sure how fierce the medicine that she could not bear was? All her reason and concern were thrown out of the sky. At this time, her will was completely dominated by the surging ** that was like a tide.

Although amid Lei Qing's shouting, her eyes suddenly returned to a hint of clarity and a little ashamed. In an instant, she was swallowed up by the boundless fierceness. Although she had not yet reached the level of what Situ Nan said when she was vulgar, she was not far away.

The veil covered by the cold moon drifted away with the wind in the mountain stream. But her beautiful face like a fairy, her cheeks were red. The pair of starry eyes that were once as vast as the sea were now full of fanatical and naked **. This is completely opposite to her usual fairy-like temperament.

After giving up suppression and control, her holy level ice fighting spirit recovered a lot. When Lei Qing was struggling, Leng Yuewu simply turned over and pressed him down. She was completely unreasonable and was completely driven by instinct, just chasing the masculine smell on Lei Qing.

Poor Lei Qing, just now, had his upper body been stripped off because he wanted to act. Leng Yuewu was also in disheveled clothes. The two of them rubbed each other and the two of them had also suppressed their hair for a long time, and began to ignite in his heart. Especially recently, after Zuo Qianqian got a tiger whip, she made several times to make soup for Lei Qing to drink. He had been in a row for a while and couldn't sleep at night because of her erection.

Leng Yuewu herself is a rare stunning beauty in the human world. After tearing her, the half-covered white dress reveals her delicate and perfect body.

Her free eyes and confused and infatuated. She began to be clumsy, but she was extremely hot and harassed Lei Qing. Her tongue was strong and scarred on her body, wandering around indifferently.

While Lei Qing lowered his voice and roared, he smiled bitterly in his heart. How did Situ Nan's vulgar guy match this Qiheng Hehuan San? This medicine is really fierce and domineering. Think about it, Leng Yuewu is such a fairy-like figure who is so arrogant and unparalleled that she can only look up to her. Under this medicine, she is so hot and lustful that she is urging to express such a passionate lust. She seems to be a lewd woman who has not met nectar for a long time.

At this time, Lei Qing was extremely conflicted in his heart. He was full of strong slaughter and went with Leng Yuewu, the fairy on earth, and the Ice Sword Saint. However, Lei Qing was worried that he could not bear the consequences.

Tear ~

Leng Yuewu untied Lei Qing's pants with a "scarlet hand" but perhaps she was really unfamiliar with the structure of men's leather pants. With the heart swelling, she actually used violence directly, and used her trousers and underwear torn violently with her slender hands.

"Senior Leng, don't~" Lei Qing was pressed hard by her, so she couldn't move. She looked horrified, and could only watch her slowly riding down, and screamed weakly.

"Well, urge!" Maybe it was pain, maybe it was something else. Leng Yuewu's cold and charming pretty face frowned deeply. However, waves attacked her, making her pretty face like a goddess, change like a witch.

"Roar!" Lei Qing's face turned red, and finally couldn't control it. He secretly shouted in his heart, "Do you die if you die. A small person like him has such an opportunity in his life to go to Wushan with an existence like Leng Yuewu who is tall and above and who can't even look up to you. It's worth dying.

Driven by violent desire, Lei Qing seemed to not even hurt her wounds. Her backhand tightly clamped her thin willow waist and thrust her heavily upwards.

"Reminder~" A deep moan that had been suppressed for a long time erupted deep in Leng Yuewu's throat.

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A fierce battle lasted for a long time. At the beginning, Leng Yuewu took the initiative, but after completely picking out Lei Qing's **, Leng Yuewu finally tasted the pain. Lei Qing has been a playboy since she was a child, and she is handsome and decent. She has been involved in this path since she was fifteen years old. She has been in this path. So far, her experience and experience in this area is far beyond that in martial arts and swordsmanship.

Leng Yuewu was a little more fierce at the beginning, relying on her medicinal properties and instincts. But after less than half a stick of incense, she was all at Lei Qing's mercy. In her crazy and desperate lingering, Lei Qing felt that when she woke up, she would probably kill her with one sword. Therefore, she simply enjoyed all the techniques she knew and knew.

Poor Leng Yuewu, in terms of fighting skills, her experience and level of being Lei Qing's ancestor is more than enough. However, in terms of the skills of men and women, even Lei Qing's disciples and grandchildren are not considered. With her outstanding talent and experience, Lei Qing sent her to the clouds of happiness again and again.

However, I don’t know if the medicinal properties are too strong. Or because Leng Yuewu’s personality and practice of Yuehan’s magical skills, her personality and seven emotions and six desires were suppressed too much. Once the dam breaks, it will be like a mountain torrent that will break up and be out of control.

Therefore, although Leng Yuewu did not reach the point of being out of the blue, it was because Lei Qing began to fight back after his physical strength was greatly consumed. At this time, the power of the Saint-level powerful man was also revealed, with a long breath and a continuous wave. No matter how hard he fought, he became more and more braver and he did not show any fatigue. Looking at that posture, he seemed to have never given up without taking the time to Lei Qing.

More than an hour later, even a strong bronze fighting spirit powerhouse like Lei Qing, such a strong young talent, could not bear it. Looking at Leng Yuewu, who was still charming and charming and energetic, she felt so amazed and laughed. Leng Yuewu, the aunt, was the Ice Fairy or the Queen of Sperm? She has been four times, and she can't help but relieve her lust?

Another time later. Leng Yuewu finally whispered a long time, and lay on Lei Qing and stopped moving again. She only had a faint breath, gasping gently. Lei Qing breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself that it was finally over. I remember that when I was eighteen years old, the pretty widow who had been drought for three years in the Baron York family had never been so hard.

But unexpectedly, after a while, Leng Yuewu's perfect body began to tremble again. Lei Qing was shocked and began to beg for mercy. He shouted with anger, "Senior Leng, don't. I can't do it anymore. If you are not satisfied, why don't we make a fight another day?"

Leng Yuewu slowly raised her head, and what entered Lei Qing's eyes was her pair of cold and murderous eyes. Lei Qing understood it, and her heart suddenly became cold and she finished crying.

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Chapter completed!