The scorching breath is testing each other's temperature, blending with irresistible fascination.
Finding Ganlin from the slightly cool pink lips, and prying open the white teeth with the tip of his tongue, Wang Lie is like a skilled hunter, constantly guiding and relaxing the vigilance of the prey.
The eyelashes fluttered more violently, intertwining and invading, dodging and being unable to dodge.
Even though Hill had kissed with Wang Lie a few times, he was still a fledgling and quickly reacted.
She held Wang Lie's hand and slowly pressed it hard.
After being separated for a long time, the two gradually separated, connecting with a silver thread.
Hillary gasped.
"Snapped."
Hill's hands were suddenly pressed hard by Wang Lie, making her mature body even more proud.
Now Hill was a little scared, and Wang Lie's unscrupulous gaze made her hesitate and shrink back.
"Master, why don't you wait for us to come back."
"no!"
A categorical refusal.
Then he lowered his head and returned a more intense kiss.
The moonlight gathered with the clouds swept across the hands interlocking fingers on the bed, the bedding was messed up bit by bit, and the air was filled with the sound of sobbing.
Wang Lie chased it very skillfully. During the chase, he forced it to the left, and then entangled it to the right. The misty air was transpiring, and it was suffocating in the place where the light could not shine.
After parting, Hill whimpered like a small animal.
When Wang Lie faced his own people, he was very normal after all, receding from the indifference and cruelty of the divine and demonic nature, and showing his original nature.
Skillfully undoing the buttons of the purple cheongsam one by one, revealing fair and delicate skin, sliding her big hands into the clothes against the skin, holding the ball of hillocks, letting the pink hair come out from the fingertips.
"Master, don't be like this..."
Without any barriers, he fell deeply into that mass of softness.
Warm and soft.
Stable as fat jade, soft as puff pastry.
The slight hard spot was scraping in the palm of the hand, and Mianyu was bouncing back and forth, making people fall into an inextricable sinking.
It was bulging and wanted to escape from between the fingers, but was squeezed into various shapes by Wang Lie.
"Hey..."
Hill's feet were straightened, and her hands were tightly grasped on the bed sheet, and the wrinkled quilt was even more wrinkled.
...abridged...
Beside the sleeping beauty, a plum blossom quietly blooms.
Intertwining, singing, screaming, the sound of water.
For a long, long time.
……
The next day.
The top floor of the college's white tower.
Wang Lie stood quietly in the center of the medieval-style hall, a dark blue thread of cold air emerged from the void, rushed directly to Wang Lie, and quickly spun around him.
Soon, the second, third...
Not only that, from the depths of the strata under the tower, there is also black dead energy deposited for tens of thousands of years, which is attracted, refined, and surges up.
It began to spin, mix, and intertwine with the ice-blue chill.
Silk threads frantically converged and spun around Wang Lie at high speed.
Gradually, a whirlpool of mixed blue and black was formed centered on Wang Lie who was standing calmly.
He moaned like a sigh.
"Everything in the world cannot escape the meaning of withering."
A large number of blue and black silk threads swirled rapidly around Wang Lie, like delicate gauze ribbons, and more like an invisible cloud.
Between the heavens and the earth, the two attributes of ice-cold and death crazily rushed towards Wang Lie, but these two forces were like repulsive magnets, but they collided but were incompatible, forming a withering force that was more suitable for Wang Lie.
If one is strong and the other is weak, it may have been unified long ago, but the two powers just represent Wang Lie's divinity and demon nature respectively, and they are incompatible, so the completion of the withering rule has been unable to reach 20.00% for a long time.
Although this is an extremely powerful rule, raising it to fullness may become the top rule for extracting time.
In the end, Wang Lie still used the old method, uniting spirit, energy and spirit, forcing the two forces to merge.
This super-superior rule finally reaches 15.00%.
A variety of chills of different attributes, chills, death, and death will continue to flow into the withering silence, and all the chills are unconditionally willing to surrender to the silence and blend into it.
The exquisite ice blue armor slowly covered the surface of Wang Lie's body.
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