Chapter 1700 Thirty years of silence in Luanxue, one touch of Jian Chen makes my heart flutter

"Tao Qiongtian?"

In front of the ice table, Moon Palace Slave was still sitting upright, but there was a bit of astonishment in his eyes.

But she seemed to have thought of something again, and she quickly accepted the reality that a woman dressed as Dao Qiongang appeared in the cold prison - this was normal.

Yue Gongzhi cannot accept it!

The pain from the sword piercing his throat could not even suppress the panic that arose in his heart!

"Diel..."

"Tao Qiongtian..."

Where could there be a person here?

How can this be the same person!

What the old man did to him just now... Yue Gongji almost stopped thinking.

The man opposite was walking slowly and slowly.

If you just look at his face, you will see that he is extremely upright, with a face like a crown jewel and eyes as bright as stars, giving him the overall image of a graceful gentleman.

But if you look down...

In fact, even if you don't move down, you still can't ignore his towering chest and graceful waist.

He just tore off his face.

His skirt didn't come off!

He is still as beautiful as snow, and his shoulders are as fragrant as snow.

Those two exposed slender and round thighs are extremely elastic, exuding a fatal temptation to Yue Gongjie.

"No, it's impossible..."

The thoughts in my mind were chaotic, leaving only a recurring thought and the fantasy of Miss Dai'er's beautiful body that could be eaten with her head removed.

Yue Gongjie didn't even have the consciousness to resist. Dao Dai'er had already come to him, leaned down to enjoy the fragrance, and put a collar on him.

"what!"

The cold touch is refreshing.

Yue Gongji suddenly woke up, but found that his body had softened and his holy power had lost its activity.

"The dog leash, the same style as Quilehan's."

"As soon as you wear this thing, your level will rise a lot." It was a male voice!

Yue Gongji lowered his head in despair and found an iron ring around his neck, with black tokens tied to it.

I picked up one of the orders and saw the word "forbidden" engraved on it.

"Don't read the dog tag, you've already lost it."

No--

Yue Gongji roared crazily, but found that he could not even make a sound.

It was the first time he wore the ban on weapons, and the effect of using so many weapons at the same time was extremely terrifying. He was suppressed until he almost became incontinent.

He tried hard to tighten his hips so as not to lose the last bit of dignity in front of these two people.

Rustling, rustling...

Dao Dai'er squatted down generously, regardless of the fact that she was still wearing a skirt, rolled over and touched Yue Gongji's body with her hands.

Yue Gongjie almost convulsed and twitched constantly.

Seeing this, the Moon Palace Slave Zhen behind the ice table leaned back, frowned unconsciously, opened his lips and teeth, but stopped talking.

"Found it!"

Dao Dai'er quickly took out a jade pendant from Yue Gongjie's body, shook it with a pink fist, stuffed it into her chest, and stood up.

At the same time, Yue Gongjie, who lost the protection of the Tongxing Jade Pendant, was completely suppressed by the rules of Cold Hell, and was blocked by the prohibition of martial arts collar, could not resist...

"Puff puff--"

The stench spread in the cell.

"Tao Qiongtian!"

Yue Gong Slave pressed her fingers slightly hard against the strings.

She can accept all the incredible developments in front of her.

But she doesn't have any spiritual energy in her body now. Even if she can hold her breath immediately... how long can she hold her breath?

"Snapped."

Dao Dai'er didn't even look back, and threw a small formation disk at the incontinent old man.

When the array disk was activated, there was no trace of spiritual energy fluctuations, but the wind direction was slightly changed, transporting the air towards Yue Gongji.

"Naqi array, don't worry, the smell won't spread."

"You won't smell it, and people outside the cell won't be attracted to it."

"This formation disk does not involve 'spirit' and 'Tao', it just guides the wind a little bit. It cannot attract the attention of the cold prison rules to the abnormality - this is not an abnormality, after all, people will carry the wind when they walk."

Moon Palace Slave still couldn't breathe.

Objectively speaking, she may not be able to smell the smell anymore, but subjectively, she still chose to hold her breath.

But none of this matters!

After listening to a few sentences, Yue Gong Slave became more certain about the identity of the visitor:

He can control the details to such an extent that even something as low-level as the "Qi Nai Formation Plate" can be taken out when facing a semi-saint.

This shows that we are well prepared.

This shows that even his incontinence and his own anger may have been calculated in advance.

Besides Dao Qiongcang, who else could he be?

"Where are you going, Dai'er..."

"Don't worry, she is in a very safe place. I won't touch even a hair of yours."

"What did you get from..."

"Don't worry, it didn't change from the beginning. I'm not that disgusting. I've followed you since I was a child, and I can't endure that disgusting behavior to serve your brother... I just got it under control, Dai'er."

"I won't leave with you!" After being interrupted twice, Moon Palace Slave still looked calm.

"Don't say it so early, the slap in the face won't be pleasant." On the opposite side was the real Yun Danfengqing.

"No matter what the reason, no matter what the reason!"

"But there are always some people and some things that will make you give up your principles and make exceptions, right?"

"..."

Moon Palace Slave opened her mouth but was unable to respond.

Dao Daier smiled and looked around, but couldn't find a chair, so she simply sat down on the ice table, exposing half of her smooth and delicate thighs.

He held the orchid and touched the guqin with his fingers. The Moon Palace Slave stopped his hand early as if he was electrocuted, and he was able to pluck the strings as he wished.

"Zheng..."

The sound of the strings echoes and the aftertaste is long.

Dao Dai'er smiled half-heartedly, looking at the white lotus in front of her that had been forced to lose all its aura and had been bleak for thirty years. She slightly raised the corners of her lips and said:

"If the feeling of losing control is the same as chewing the beans, who would take the unexpected risk of breaking the taboo?"

"Then again, you know the taste after eating the marrow... How can you be sure that someone who has eaten forbidden fruit will not do it again?"

He leaned forward and said with amusement, "Sister Nu, what do you think of what Sister Dai'er said?"

All Yuegong Slave could see was her plump chest, and she didn't even want to look up at that disgusting face.

This is simply impossible to look at!

But after closing my eyes, I almost took a breath...

But after resisting the urge to inhale, the discomfort became unbearable...

"Stop holding it in, your face is turning purple from holding it in. If you don't have Ling Yuan, you still care about these things. You are so poor!" Dao Daier covered her mouth and giggled.

"call……"

Slave Yue Gong could no longer withstand the anger coming from the shop.

Seeing each other again after so many years, the sense of oppression given by Dao Qiongcang has not only not weakened, it can even be said to have mutated!

"What do you plan to do with Gao Lao?" She could only change the topic, but the topic could be changed, but her eyes could not be moved a little.
To be continued...