Fall In Love With A Substitute

This is just the beginning.

At the same time that a numb and itchy electric current ran through Yu Yi's tailbone, her eyes suddenly turned upside down, and her body felt heavy.

She put her back on the brocade quilt, opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Song Pian flying over her.

Song Pianlian pressed down, and the pure spirit jade paste penetrated deeper into Yu Yi's tongue, rolled gently, and landed in a shoal that was rippling with water.

pat.

The pure spiritual jade pulp is like a plump spring seed, it will come to life when it touches water, the swollen water will suddenly explode, and a thick snow-white spiritual liquid will burst out.

The spirit liquid is mellow and majestic. This drop of pure spirit jade paste explodes in the human body, and the Tao body below the body will instantly turn into powder.

Song Pianlu immediately realized that the pure spirit jade paste was dangerous to Yu Yi, but fortunately, as soon as the jade paste touched her body, it felt like a fish in water, and quickly burrowed into her body spontaneously.

In an instant, Song Pianlian's meridians were filled with extremely thick spiritual liquid, and it swelled to a dull pain.

It turned out to be the case.

Her body is made of the treasures of heaven and earth. She is not only a human being, but also a body of refined materials. The treasures echo each other. No matter whether she is looking for the same kind or hiding, she will choose to blend into Song Pianle's body.

Presumably Yu Yi got the skill that can absorb spiritual power from refining materials, so she can use it to practice quickly.

This is to regard oneself as a spiritual power converter.Song Pianliu thought methodically, clasped the back of Yu Yi's head, and kissed her. Yu Yi was in the Golden Core stage before her meridians were broken. With this pure and soft spiritual power, she might be able to restore the Golden Core level without hindrance. .

But what about the back?Yu Yi has never been to a realm above Jindan, if she breaks through rashly, she is afraid that the realm will be in vain, what is she going to do?

——Or, there are other mysteries in her exercises?

Song Pianlu's thoughts turned very fast, while she was running exercises to digest the spiritual liquid that filled the meridians. The dantian was like a vast sea, swallowing the spiritual liquid, and then spraying it into the limbs and bones, and storing it temporarily for people to use.

Compared with the quick processing of her thoughts and exercises, Song Pianli's movements between her lips and teeth are extremely calm and regular.

Song Pianliao kissed without haste, how could Yu Yi bear this, her eyes were wet, she hugged Song Pianliao's slender neck, her lips and teeth were ingratiating, and she randomly asked for benefits.

The tip of her tongue scraped the wall of her plump mouth, taking away the greediness of the water.Messy breathing mixed with tiny hums, drilled out from the corners of the lips that were occasionally parted, scattered in the air, burning Yu Yi's cheeks flushed.

After she clings to Song Pianlian through the thin cloth that doesn't seem to exist, she runs her magic skills to absorb spiritual power, and she is even more out of control.

Spiritual power poured into her body, filling her body, her limbs were sore and limp, as if she had just woken up after a full sleep, lying in the warm blanket, even her hair and toes were lazy, so comfortable that she couldn't lift her strength. The whole person will melt away.

But Song Pianliu refused to kiss her.

She closed her eyes and didn't look at herself, her face was porcelain white and indifferent, even the kisses were unhurried, only she was completely sunk, Yu Yi suddenly felt a little wronged, but tried harder to hug Song Pianle.

No matter what, Song Pianlu must be hers.

Yu Yi felt ruthless in her heart, and with her fingertips forcefully hooked Song Pianliao's neck and shoulders, refusing to let go.

Yu Yi has absorbed a certain amount of spiritual power, and her dantian has been functioning to the extreme, and it takes a while to digest the spiritual power that Song Pianlu has nurtured.

Both of them knew in their hearts that Song Pianliu pushed Yu Yi out of her lips and raised her upper body slightly.

Song Pianle retreated three points, Yu Yi's sharp cat claws couldn't hold on to the person on her body when Yu Yi's arms were out of strength, and fell to another place.

"..."

Did the brat do it on purpose?Song Pianlian lowered her eyes, but saw Yu Yi blinked, and a tear flowed from the corner of her right eye, sliding down her pink-white skin and into her jet-black temple.

"Why are you crying?" Song Pianlu felt a little helpless, looking at the pair of cat's paws on her chest, this little brat is crying because of the cheap?

"I didn't cry." Yu Yi's voice became hoarse, lower and lower, but the ending was soft. She wanted to save face, and refused to tell Song Pianlu that the tears were just kissed from under her body.

Everywhere was wet with Song Pianle's kiss.

Only dry mouth left.

Now that you have lost one point, you have to find three points elsewhere.As soon as Yu Yi moved her hand, she wanted to follow the snow-white collar and slip into it.But she hasn't forgotten that Song Pianlu seemed to be angry before, and she bit herself.

Yu Yi's fingertips rested on the collar, and she looked at Song Pianqi with her thoroughly wet eyes, the meaning was self-evident.

"No." Song Pianlu spat out two words.

Yu Yi turned her head sullenly, but secretly hooked her fingertips.

Like a kitten hiding from its owner, quietly playing with a soft and moist toy, its claws are full of plump and soft, and its fingertips smell fragrant.

Yu Yi didn't look at Song Pianliao, and put her face sideways on the pillow, leaving Song Pianliao with a slender neck and a white and clean jaw. Song Pianliao's eyes fell on that green and soft streamline:

"Has Zeng Haosheng practiced the exercises?"

"The spiritual power from Flying Over has been fully exhausted," Yu Yi said.

Song Pianiao lifted her eyes: "Glib."

Yu Yi said to herself: "Great or not, slippery or not, don't you know?"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and handed it over with a small hook hidden in her bright eyes.

Still daring to tease herself, Song Pianliu's eyes darkened, but said lightly:

"You did something wrong, but don't panic at all."

Yu Yi froze, bit her lower lip, and glanced at Song Pianliu. This time she didn't act coquettishly, but said in a low voice:

"I was wrong."

Yu Yi has always been cunning and smart. From tonight's point of view, she should have done a lot of tricks and movements in the past, but now she obediently admitted her mistake and did not find any more excuses.

Song Pianlu was in a trance for a moment, Qinglu really suited his temperament in getting along with each other.

She always has a way to face herself with the most suitable attitude, no more, no less, and never makes mistakes.

Song Pianlu's ecstasy was captured by Yu Yi.

What is Song Pianlu thinking?

When she was on her body and talking to herself, she was in a daze?She is remembering something, thinking about something, or—

Who do you think of?

The last possibility is not great, but Yu Yi is very concerned about it. She suppressed the bursting desire for monopoly, covered the emotion in her eyes very well, and her expression became more docile:

"I shouldn't have kept it from you." Yu Yi said, looking at Song Pianlu who had regained her senses, she added two words out of nowhere, "Sister."

With this sound, Song Pianlu's expression obviously changed slightly.

so easy to use?Yu Yi immediately hooked her hand, looked at her softened expression, and called again in a low voice:

"elder sister……"

Song Pina took a deep breath and shook her head:

"Is your practice—"

"The spiritual power has been exhausted." Yu Yi knew what she was asking, and rolled her eyes, "The early stage of foundation establishment."

She leaned close to the corners of Song Pianliao's lips, turned her head slightly, her long eyelashes hit Song Pianliao's cheeks, and gently scratched Song Pianliao, Yu Yi murmured:

"Sister, there should be a lot of liquid left."

The last half of the sentence should be a thousand times:

"... just feed me some more."

As Yu Yi wished, the last bit of distance disappeared between the lips that were gradually approaching, and the familiar wave that made the bones sore came again.

Yu Yi's insteps were tense, and her calves were trembling, but she was extremely satisfied in her heart, and even somewhat complacent in seducing Song Pianju and controlling the rhythm.

A bit, a bit, a bite, a bite.

The kitten raised its head triumphantly, eating spiritual energy.

But soon, her calf softened, and her breathing became completely disordered.

The inner garment was peeled off by Song Pian's springing fingers, and Yu Yi's skin was covered under the moonlight, as white and fine as a pear blossom in spring, if under the bright sunlight, it must be as white and transparent as pear petals.

"It's okay to kiss other places."

Song Pianlu's voice was slow and orderly, while Yu Yi's thoughts were wandering and scattered.

Yu Yi didn't reply, and Song Pianle took it easy for her to agree.

Yu Yi's extremely fragile beauty made Song Pianli feel slightly lighter when her fingertips brushed against the pile of pear blossoms, but when her lips fell, she couldn't help but feel a little heavier.

Not long after, the pink and white pear blossoms were covered with deep and shallow traces of rouge, which were scattered and disfigured.

Even if Yu Yi cried to stop her, Song Pianliu did not agree, her voice was like spring rain hitting pear blossoms, with a lingering coolness in the warmth:

"If you use me as a tool, you will get benefits."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, pushed aside the covered leaves, and kneaded out the juice of the pear blossom in the depths of the pear blossom.

And kindly sent it to Yu Yi's lips: "Try it, is the spiritual liquid delicious, or yours?"

There were a few wet marks around Yu Yi's eyes, and the corners of her eyes were red. When she looked at her, she was pure and charming.She propped herself up, approached Song Pianliao's arms, held Song Pianliao's hand in both hands, and licked it little by little, making her more like a cat.

Song Pina looked at it for a while, looked over Yu Yi's shoulder, and looked down again.Yu Yi's long hair fell down her back, and the tails of her hair swayed around her slender waist, vainly covering up the moonlight in her waist.

Now it's like a fairy again.

For Song Pianlu, being deceived by Qinglu was the first time.

Of course, Qinglu is somewhat wronged, her consciousness experience in the small world has created her different characters and choices, and this part is not up to Qinglu to decide.

But Song Pianlu is not a saint, she was deceived by her identified partner, even if she can understand rationally, but the more she cares, the greater the emotional component, Song Pianlu is still angry with her.

Fortunately, reason always prevails in Song Pianlu's mind, and while she is angry, she will not prevent Qinglu from achieving her goal.

She will not refuse Qinglu.

She will only punish Yu Yi.

Song Pianliu withdrew her eyes from Yu Yi's waist, and then withdrew her fingers from Yu Yi's lips. At this time, there was a chill between her fingers.

She leaned against the head of the bed, her body stretched naturally, a brocade quilt was pressed under her waist, her slender legs were spread to both sides, leaving room for Yu Yi.

Song Pianyi sat like this, raised her chin, and ordered:

"eat by yourself."

Yu Yi was watching her movements, but when she heard these words, her body seemed to freeze.

Afterwards, the exquisite girl slowly leaned forward, put her hands on the bed, like a cat, moved her waist and hips, and came to the place Song Pianlu had prepared for her.

Before Yu Yi lowered her head, she looked up at Song Pianliu.

Song Pianxuan bathed in the increasingly clean moonlight, as if she wanted to merge with the moonlight.

Her expression was indifferent, drenched in the shadow of the moon, and her glamorous face was almost holy.

When you look down at yourself, it's like a god looking at mortals, aloof, just waiting for mortals to serve.

And I am that mortal.

Yu Yi's waist was slung, her long neck hung down, she approached gently, sniffed, and looked at it with blurred eyes.

One piece, one close, it swallows something.

Yu Yi flattered it with lips and tongue.

After tasting it, I know that the honey juice spit out here is as thick as spiritual liquid, but far sweeter and sweeter than spiritual liquid.

She couldn't help wanting more, so she went deeper.

The tongue is nimble, disturbing a pool of spring water, grabbing all the alcohol water.

But suddenly stopped again.

The tip of the tongue is tight, and there is soft meat everywhere.

She was bitten by Song Pina.