Come to extraordinary times

Although there was a little accident, but fortunately everything went well, and the little hairball successfully advanced.

The Sixth Brother naturally gained a long time in the promotion of Xiao Maoqiu, but he also understood his own shortcomings, and fully consolidated his cultivation base by using the benefits this time.

Although there is still a lack of experience, but the realm has stabilized, and it will lay a solid foundation for displaying the actual strength of the great magister in the future.

This incident not only gave me and Brother Six a major warning, but also gave Chris the same warning.These people are lucky to a certain extent, but luck cannot last forever.The contract on us will not be of much use after everyone reaches the pseudo-god level, and whether they can consolidate themselves to a higher level depends only on themselves.

A few friends started to practice crazily. They were originally very gifted children of heaven. I believe that one day, they will also be able to walk out of their own way of being strong.

We don't know if the little furball is a little girl's oolong, whether Brother Liuhuang is depressed or not, but his own little guy is pampered by himself, brother Liuhuang completely treats the little furball as his daughter, and treats the little furball with his attitude That's great, I was a little jealous when I saw it.

Although the little fur ball is more than 1300 years old, the little fur ball that was originally living a simple life in "Bibi Garden" is still tender and green, especially after turning into a little girl. Needless to say, even Xiao Fei likes to join her when he has nothing to do.As for whether Baihu was depressed, no one could tell.

The corpses of the iron-billed eagle and the winged tiger are still lying there, but without the power of the barrier, they will be divided soon.However, that is not something we need to consider. We have already parted ways with the Feiying Mercenary Group. Our next destination is the elves who are also between the three and four circles.

Originally, we agreed to go to the territory of the elves, but we didn't know how the elves got there. Although the elf king had reminded me, it still felt very mysterious.

Leaving this place of right and wrong, we continued to walk in the Sapphire Forest.Xiaobi's breath was full, we couldn't find the elves, so we hoped that the elves would come to us.

The range from three to four is extremely wide, and we have experienced a lot during this period. After such a long period of running around, now that there are no outsiders, we can take a good rest unscrupulously.

Of course, when it comes to being unscrupulous, the main thing is to find a quiet place, all enter the 'Bibi Garden', and everyone have a good rest.

This time we entered the 'Bibi Garden' just to rest, so we will not go to other places.Xiaobi had already arranged her bedroom for us to move in, and specially called a fox woman to serve us.

All the fox women who came here are tenth-order monsters, but they respect Xiaobi very much.

I'm a little curious about this, because Qinglong once said that Xiaobi's body is just a passage connecting two spaces. Why does this space automatically recognize Xiaobi as the master?

Later, after asking Qinglong again, I found out that it was because Xiaobi had obtained the approval of this space.

The space itself has no consciousness, but the existence of each space is the essence of hundreds of millions of years. He will have a sense of resonance with certain people, and then make him the master of a certain space.

There are three possible ways in which this sense of identity can arise:

The first is that the owner who opened up this space by himself will naturally get the space identity;

The second is the earliest ideology produced at the beginning of the birth of space, and its existence will naturally be recognized by space, which is what people call the original ideology of space;

And the last one is that the owner of the space no longer exists, and at this time the ideological existence of this space does something that resonates with the space, then the space itself will automatically recognize it as the owner.

And Xiaobi is obviously the third form.However, when Xiaobi was asked what he had done to gain the recognition of this space, even Xiaobi himself was blank.Obtaining the approval of the entire space is a matter of predestined relationship, and sometimes no one can explain it clearly.

However, there is no need to say anything at this time, these are not the issues to be considered now, the right way is to take a good rest.

The bedroom that Xiaobi arranged for my father and me is based on the bedroom we used to live in in Qingtian Empire, and it is exactly the same as the bedroom in my impression, the only difference is that there is no Little Sixth Uncle and Little Guizi the existence of it.The two of them were sent back to Qingtian Empire by their father. I wonder if they are missing us now?

Back here, there is a feeling of home, and an inexplicable sigh rises from the bottom of my heart. It seems that we have really left Qingtian Empire for a long time.

Soak in the bath, there is a feeling of relaxation.Xiaobi is really thoughtful, even the smell of incense in the bath is the same as before.

The fox woman was obviously confessed by Xiaobi, she prepared the things needed for bathing, and avoided going out.

In the Qingtian Imperial Palace, those court ladies who knew the rules would prepare everything before we were ready to take a bath and then went out.I don't like other attendants to touch my father more, and my father doesn't allow others to touch me casually.Most of the father's bathing is done by himself, and occasionally I playfully help him wash, but my bathing has always been done by the father himself, although the taste often changes in the end, and lingering things in the bath frequently happen.

Obviously, there will be no exception tonight. It has been too long since my father and I have made out.

When my father's hand covered with bath salt touched my skin, my whole body began to tremble slightly, a long-lost feeling rose from the bottom of my heart, as if I had been looking forward to it for a long, long time.

Father is obviously as excited as me, this bathing action can't be finished at all, his hand swimming on my body has already surpassed the scope of bathing.

"Hmm..." I moaned involuntarily. My father smiled softly, hugged me from behind, and stretched my restless hands straight down. A curious little head poked out from under the black jungle. I held it tightly, squeezed it twice, leaned my lips against my ear and blew softly, "Hehe, Xiaoyi is so sensitive, has she accumulated a lot?"

"Father..." My face instantly turned red. Although Father is usually indifferent, in moments of passion, he would often say something that made me almost want to dig a hole to hide it.

Father seems to be a bit impatient this time, he kissed my lips, dipped in the warm water, stretched out his fingers to poke in my shameful part, stretched for a while, I panted lightly, my hands were weak Hold on to the edge of the bath.

"Baby, endure..." My father propped up my right leg with his right arm, exposing my acupoint completely in his field of vision, I blushed and buried my head in the arms that were propped on the edge of the bath In the middle, feeling that the father's hot firmness was resisting the tender spot, the father let out a low growl and rushed in.

"Uh, it hurts..." I couldn't help biting my lower lip, enduring my father's urgent collision.

Father Huang's hands were walking on my body, half-forced twisting my body backwards to kiss him wetly, but the lower body didn't stop, it moved violently.

"Uh..." I turned my head panting, my father kissed me comfortingly, and murmured, "Baby, be good, baby, are you comfortable...Baby, my father loves you..."

I devoted myself wholeheartedly to this sensory feast, and tried my best to relax myself, making it easier for my father to gallop on me, and in the semi-twilight, I slightly contracted the part connected to my father.

"Hmm...babe, you're great..." My father growled and gnawed at the back of my neck, kneading the bright red jujube in front of me with his left hand.My avatar standing upright in the not-so-dense black grass shivered slightly, wanting, really wanting...

I unconsciously put my hand under my body, but my father clamped my hand maliciously, and said with a low smile, "Honey, that's my territory, you can't touch it."

"Father," my voice was filled with tears, "I want it, touch it..."

"No," my father shook his head resolutely, and even increased the strength of his waist swing, hitting the point that my father was very familiar with that made my whole body tremble continuously, "Baby, I believe that only with Later, you can come out."

"Father..." I really cried. The feeling of intense pleasure and anticipation that could not be comforted made me close to madness. I endured the enthusiasm and passion of my father, and I seemed to feel that I was about to be crushed in this hazy water vapor. Melted, only a few broken ravings leaked from his mouth, "Father, Father, ah..."

The strong pleasure caused the thing that had been accumulated for too long to erupt, and the father squeezed it tightly, "Baby, wait, one...together..."

As Father said, he accelerated the frequency and slammed a few times vigorously in my body, and erupted out of my contracted channel. At the same time, he let go of the big hand that blocked my source.

"Ah..." Father and I yelled out in unison, the aftertaste of pleasure lingered on us, and after a while, I collapsed powerlessly.

Father hugged me and supported my body.After the aftertaste, Father smiled and kissed my lips, while quickly scrubbing my body.His hands gently pushed my buttocks away, exposing the already red and coquettish pussy.

"Fortunately, there is no injury, just a little red and swollen." Father Huang stretched out his middle finger, poked it in and cleaned it gently.

Too much pleasure made my body still extremely sensitive, just a simple cleaning action, my little guy who had just vented slightly poked his head out again.

"The little guy is very energetic." The emperor flicked his hands amusedly, "Don't worry, there will still be something for you to show in a while."

"Father..." I called out in embarrassment, twisting my body to get rid of Father's restless fingers.

"Little Yi, good boy," my father patted my buttocks lightly, "Let me go back to bed after washing, it's easy to catch cold here."

"It's the father who is messing around, okay?" I blushed and glared at him.

"Okay, okay, it's all my father's fault." Father reluctantly pulled out his fingers, quickly washed us off, carried me ashore, took a thin blanket to wrap me up, and then Put on the bathrobe, hug me horizontally, walk into the bedroom, and put me on the bed.

I snuggled comfortably in the soft quilt, smelling the familiar incense, closing my eyes, and relaxing with enjoyment.

Father took off his bathrobe, pressed his whole body down, his icy lips touched my lips lightly, and caressed them tenderly.

I stretched out my hands and put my arms around Father Emperor's neck.

night is still long...