[Sword III] Collection System

Looking at the unscientific amount of treatment, Fang Xi felt that even if he lay flat and let his wife fuck him, he would not die, and his confidence rose sharply.

"Gu... Gu..." Mrs. Murong charged at him without the slightest hesitation. Fang Xi touched the ground on her toes, and walked around her back lightly. There is no so-called fatal point at all, and Wanhua Valley's acupoints and cutting of veins will not have much effect on her, Su Fangxi is simply waiting, waiting for the moment when his wife is weak.

Mrs. Walk is a technical job. He not only needs to beware of her physical attacks, but also her AOE group indiscriminate skills, which are the lotus sublimation and thousand knitting marshes that make all achievement parties sigh. It is not difficult to hide from the swamp, but if the two are mixed together, it will be a little troublesome.

"Yan Wang's lightness skills are so pretty, no wonder we haven't been able to catch him." Seeing the black figure flying swiftly in the hall, a chivalrous man wearing a police mask couldn't help admiring.

"The King of Hades has always been elusive. If he hadn't possessed the peerless kung fu, how could he have rushed from Chang'an to Baling overnight to eliminate evil?" Another Chunyang disciple spoke, but his tone was rare and he stood in Fang Qi here.

"Yes, yes, that person I was lucky enough to watch from afar back then, but in the next second he jumped into the air and disappeared! It's really amazing!"

The people at the door were discussing enthusiastically, but they heard a sneer coming from the front, and the lips of the Ming Cult disciple in exotic clothes were full of evil spirits:

"Heh...of course he is powerful, it's up to you to say."

How could even him not be able to catch up if Qinggong is not good.

"..." Hearing this, Fang Xi, who was standing on the right, frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After walking for about a stick of incense, Fang Qi obviously felt that his wife was tired, her movements became more and more sluggish, and the frequency of thousands of needles chasing lotus became longer and longer each time. Wandering around him, adding blood to him, there is only one but it is more milky than the blue butterflies in the game, which makes him feel very puzzled, if he can go out safely today, he must go to the little one. Poisonous radish asked what happened.

"Well!"

Seeing that Madam's first stage was about to end, Fang Xi's chest felt pain like crushing flesh. If it wasn't for Zi Die's continuous increase of blood beside him, he would almost fall to the ground and twitch in pain.

At some point, a woman in red stood beside Assassin. On her slightly raised jade arm lay a snow-white ferret tied with red silk.

Her eyes were extremely cold, and a thin red veil on her cheeks could not conceal the beauty of Qingcheng below. She was one of the saintesses of the Red Clothes Sect that she had seen before, the saintess Arzu.

Fang Xi felt that he really believed in the game process too much. Why did he think that Assassin would just sit back and watch his subordinates be killed? There are other masters.

"do not come!"

Fang Xi held back the fishy sweetness in his throat and drank the commotion at the door. Madam was about to become weak. If they came in and attracted Madam's attention, it would not be as simple as OT. How to solve that can only be death in vain, they must live, and live to defeat the weakened wife in one go.

At this time, Fang Xi felt that his blood bar had dropped like a big aunt, and when he lost a lot, when he was about to stand up, the purple butterfly next to him would fill him up in one mouthful like a god. Repeatedly, he was like a The water tank with a big hole, the water in the tank is constantly draining, but at the same time, the same amount of water will be poured into it to fill it up, so that he will not die immediately.

But this feeling of being full of emptiness is also uncomfortable, he was dazed, and Mrs. Murong's lotus-chasing sublimation hit him head and face.

[click]

The ghost mask that had been covering his face was knocked down to the ground. Fang Xi had no time to care about it at this time. He covered his mouth desperately, but he couldn't stop the big mouthful of blood from spilling out from between his fingers.

Good news, Madame is weak.

Bad news, he didn't have the strength to go to the air to undo the curse.

So he must die.

For a moment, the voice in his ears was as blurred as water, and all the knights who came to kill his wife seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, but the excited voices of the cheap and the others were particularly prominent in the noise:

"Fuck, the head of the Blood Sacrifice has produced a mysterious crystal!!!"

O you uncle!You are not the ones whose feelings are sacrificed by blood!

Fang Xi raised his middle finger silently, and lifted the corpse with peace of mind.

Before he fell down, he was pulled into a broad embrace, and the faint fragrance lingered on the tip of Fang Xi's nose, making him involuntarily grasp the man's arms, like a piece of driftwood he grabbed before he was drowning.

****

Fang Qi was dreaming again, this time he was sitting on a cloud-shrouded stone platform, surrounded by layers of vines, some entangled his hands, some entangled his feet, vying for the first place on his body The gorgeous purple flowers bloomed, and there was a person sitting opposite him, the figure was vague, but it could be vaguely deduced that it was a woman in purple clothes. Her delicate lips opened and closed and said a lot of words, Fang Xi seemed to be listening As if he understood but didn't understand, the woman finally said the only sentence he understood.

【Come and make a bet with me~】

bet?What bet?

Fang Xi thought in a daze, then slowly opened his eyes.

Well, it doesn't seem like a dangerous place...

After feeling that he was sleeping peacefully on the bed, someone rubbed the neither soft nor hard object under his head and fell asleep again.

"...Non-minded." The man next to the pillow sighed helplessly, then stretched his hands into the bed, and kneaded the upturned buttocks.

"...?!" Fang Xi was startled awake by the sensation of flesh on flesh. Before he could take out Luofeng, he was crushed by the naked fruit man beside him.

"The lady is awake?" Tang Wuli put his hands on his ears, leaned over and pecked at the corner of his lips.

"You brought me here?" Fang Xi has been able to turn a blind eye to this level of sexual harassment. Now he is hurting all over his body and has no energy to deal with his master.

"That's what I said, but it's really not me." Tang Wuli brushed his sweaty forehead hair and kissed the corner of his eyes again.

"It's so heavy for you to go down..." Fang Xi pushed his chest, but the person on him was still motionless, but when he lowered his head, he found something extraordinary.

Tang Wuli did it, he didn't know why he did it, two big men who were doing it together in such a disgusting posture couldn't be doing anything good.

Fang Qi: "..."

Fang Qi: "What are you doing?"

"Oh~" Tang Wuli elongated his voice, moved his knee up against his crotch, touched his waist, and said with an ambiguous expression:

"Of course it's for you. Anyway, I watched what I shouldn't have seen, touched what I shouldn't have touched, and now I can do what I shouldn't do on the spot."

"..." Fang Xi was suddenly very tired. He was not so tired even walking his wife. He just wanted to sleep now.

"If you agree to catch up, you can sleep with me. How can you just forget about it, my lady?" Tang Wuli leaned over with a faceless face, opened his mouth to bite his earlobe, and skillfully pressed the two resisting paws on the top of his head.

This kind of technique can only be practiced by reading countless people. His master visited all the kilns in central Sichuan when he was 14 years old, and his 15-year-old female ticket was visited by countless beauties outside the Great Wall. After that, he stepped on the gas pedal all the way to the stallion road. Running wildly, chastity, what is chastity, can it be eaten?

"It hurts..." The shoulder muscles were pulled violently, cold sweat broke out on Fang Xi's forehead, and his back seemed to be extremely painful, as if his flesh had been pulled tight with a thread.

Seeing that he was really in pain, Tang Wuli let go of his hand, kissed his lips tenderly, opened his tightly closed jaw and used the tip of his tongue to soothe every part of his mouth.

Originally, I didn't plan to do that kind of thing when the beauty was recovering from a serious injury, but seeing this indifferent face, I couldn't help but want to tease her, and I accidentally went too far.

Fang Xi was so dazed by the kiss that he was about to fall asleep, when the door opened suddenly, and a blue-clothed woman with a beautiful face was standing at the door with a big fan, covering her mouth and staring blankly.

"Cough, I interrupted you to continue..." After finishing speaking, the door was slammed shut.

"...!" Fang Xi just wanted to get up and explain, but was pushed back by Master, who said that he should take a good rest.

He really wants to take a good rest, why can't you stop harassing him!

"There's nothing to explain, you will be mine sooner or later, it's better to settle down now." Master Master said shamelessly and confidently.

Fang Xi promised that if he was exposed to such a scandal, he would definitely change his name and face and never have any contact with this guy.

"Kiss, touch, insert, it won't lose a piece of meat." Tang Wuli said and wanted to gnaw on his neck again.

"..." Fang Xi stepped on his face, and then rubbed hard on that evil and crazy face, but unexpectedly, Tang Wuli was thicker than him, and he stuck out his tongue to lick it. licked the soles of his feet.

Wociao is so disgusting!

Fang Xi was disgusted and wanted to withdraw his feet, but at this time there was another knock on the door.

"Your Excellency, are you better?"

A familiar voice sounded from behind the door.

The author has something to say:

Ye Duan Xiaoran threw a mine

Pinellia threw a landmine

Thanks dear mine!Well I forgot yesterday...

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