Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

in the dark.

After realizing that what was pressing on her at this moment was the body of the male monster, Yan Chixia's pupils shrank suddenly.

The blocking of sight made Yan Chixia's other senses more acute. Although the body that was tightly attached to him was as cold as ice, it was soft and elastic.

Yan Chixia smelled a faint fragrance, which emanated from this male monster. It was a very unique smell, like the quiet and cold fragrance in the deep mountains and empty valleys. It was obviously not a very strong fragrance, but it was It is impossible to ignore.

Even at this moment, under such close contact, Yan Chixia smelled it for a little more than two seconds before feeling a slight trance.It seems that the whole soul is being penetrated and invaded by this unique fragrance little by little.

Although the line of sight was blocked and the narrow space was pitch black, Yan Chixia, as a monk, could feel that the monster was watching him with eyes.

It was rare for Yan Chixia to feel like shooting herself in the foot with a stone. In order to seal the male monster, he cast the strongest binding spell in the coffin.

If someone is outside the coffin, it's very simple, just tear off the talisman paper, and then use the copper coins placed on the altar under the Buddha statue to scrape off the red talisman.But now Ning Caichen, who is the only one who can do these things, was taken to the side hall by him.

Although he also has a way to open it from the inside, it will take some time, and it can only be cracked after the cycle of the five elements that binds the sealing spell turns to the "wood" of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

"Are you thinking about how to get out, Daoist?" Fu Zhenhong opened her mouth gently and slowly, and deliberately raised the end of her voice when she called Yan Chixia's name, and there was a bit of ambiguity in her sultry magnetic voice. Lingering and intimacy.

When he said this, all his breath sprayed onto Yan Chixia's cheeks, and was soon condensed into a cold and moist thin mist in the enclosed air.

It made Yan Chixia feel a wet and sticky feeling and a slight itchiness on her face, like the water stains left after a deep kiss.

After such a sudden uncontrollable association, Yan Chixia's whole body stiffened.

Feeling the changes in Yan Chixia's body, Fu Zhenhong laughed wickedly.He smiled very lightly, but because the two of them were close to each other at the moment, the slight rise and fall of Fu Zhenhong's chest was transmitted to Yan Chixia's body very clearly.

Yan Chixia's body tensed, her fingers clenched into fists in an instant.

In this coffin, he couldn't cast spells at all.

This feeling of being suppressed made Yan Chixia feel an unprecedented sense of irritability.

"Xiao Daoist, let me suck your yang energy away, okay?"

Fu Zhenhong once again said what she said not long ago.His state of mind has not changed much from the beginning to the end, but Yan Chixia can no longer swear without any restraint like the last time he heard it.

Yan Chixia's heart tightened slightly, her thin lips moved slightly: "I warn you, it's best not to do anything strange..."

Before Yan Chixia finished speaking, her Adam's apple was lightly licked by a warm and soft object, it was moist and slippery, it was the monster's tongue!

At this moment, Yan Chixia only felt as if an extremely strange and tingling tremor rushed up his spinal cord and rushed up into his throat, making his throat astringent and thirsty.

It was like being tightly entangled by a poisonous snake.

But this male demon is not a snake, but an existence that is a hundred times more dangerous than a snake.

The pitch-black space cannot block Fu Zhenhong's sight. Monsters are born with super night vision ability at night. She could clearly see all the tiny changes on Yan Chixia's face.

He was so leisurely looking at the Taoist leader's straight sword eyebrows furrowed more and more deeply, the amber pupils were more dignified and dark, and the chin was resolute and tough, pulled out with the tight neck. A beautifully curved line curve.

Yan Chixia could feel the monster's eyes examining him, with a playful mood.

Yan Chixia raised her hand to get rid of the monster pressing on her body, so as to disturb the ambiguous atmosphere.As a result, because the space of the coffin was too narrow, after Yan Chixia's hand touched Fu Zhenhong's round and delicate shoulder, it bounced away as if being electrocuted.

This look of dodging as if encountering a scourge is really interesting...

The smile on the corners of Fu Zhenhong's lips immediately spread like water. Looking at Yan Chixia who didn't know where to put her hands, Fu Zhenhong directly grabbed his neck, and then gradually gathered the strength in her hands.

Yan Chixia felt the tightening strength around her neck, and she knew for a while that this monster was going to kill him.And this was a very normal thing in the first place, but at the moment Yan Chixia felt a vague sense of loss deep in her heart.

Thinking about it, a male demon, no matter how good-looking he is, no matter how seductive his words are, he will not be really interested in men.Taking Yuanyang away would naturally not be the same as the methods used by those banshees.

Yan Chixia's eyes turned completely cold. At this point, he didn't feel the slightest panic. His left hand, which used to be a dragon, also pinched Fu Zhenhong's lifeblood at the back of her neck.

But just as he was about to recite the formula, Fu Zhenhong suddenly let go of his hand at this moment, and in the next second, he directly pressed his bright red and soft lips to Yan Chixia's tightly closed lips in a cold straight line on the lips.

Yan Chixia's pupils widened suddenly, and the rich fragrance between her lips and teeth burst into his lips in an instant.

Yan Chixia never expected that Fu Zhenhong would make such a sudden move, so that her thoughts were disturbed and blocked her mind.

Fu Zhenhong didn't give Yan Chixia any more time to react, taking advantage of the little Taoist leader's stunned stupefied, Fu Zhenhong stimulated the demon power and began to absorb Yan Chixia's yang energy.

The yang energy of a cultivator is a hundred times purer than that of ordinary people, and among them, if it is a Taoist priest who has never experienced love and has not vented Yuanyang, his yang energy is even more powerful for improving the cultivation of monsters. Supplements.

Fu Zhenhong didn't stick the tip of her tongue into Yan Chixia's mouth, but just pressed her lips together, sucking in the other's pure breath.

After Yan Chixia gradually regained consciousness in a dizzy daze, he felt the air in his body slowly flowing out from his lips.

For a moment, Yan Chixia couldn't tell whether the uncomfortable and dull feeling in her chest was because the essence in her body was passing away, or because the oxygen in the airtight and narrow coffin was being consumed, or... It was because of the softness and moistness that covered his lips.

Yan Chixia's thoughts were still running wildly in her head, but Fu Zhenhong did not continue to absorb them. After feeling that Yan Chixia's breathing became a little messy and short, Fu Zhenhong left Yan Chixia's lips .

Yan Chixia, who had regained the fresh air, instinctively opened her lips slightly to pant. After a few seconds, it seemed that Yan Chixia had almost finished breathing, and Fu Zhenhong's lips covered them again.

This time, Fu Zhenhong no longer simply pressed her lips together, but directly inserted the tip of her tongue into Yan Chixia's warm mouth.

Feeling the warm moisture in her lips, Yan Chixia's face instantly flushed red.

After all, he is just a young man in his twenties, young and vigorous, even though he has outstanding talent and powerful power of Taoism, but has never experienced love, and only focuses on subduing demons. Faced with such a situation suddenly, it is impossible to be calm and calm after all.

At this moment, Yan Chixia felt a sense of agitation and helplessness that she had never felt before. His muscles were tense. After realizing that the tongue that invaded his mouth was wantonly sweeping every inch of the moist mucous membrane inside, Yan Chixia Chixia's masculine and handsome face is full of burning hotness.

At the moment when the tips of the two tongues were entangled, Yan Chixia's heart trembled suddenly, the moist and soft tongue had a faint cold fragrance, this fragrance merged with the scent of the monster on her body, in this moment Haunting in the narrow air.

He was actually kissing a monster!

And this monster is still a male monster.

Yan Chixia silently recited the formula of pure heart, and just when he was about to stop this unethical thing from continuing to develop, Fu Zhenhong seemed to be aware of his thoughts first, and suddenly touched On Yan Chixia's strong and powerful body.

Because of doing high-intensity exercise all year round, Yan Chixia has a very good figure, her body is well-proportioned and fit, without a trace of excess fat, her muscles are tough, her lines are smooth, and she is full of wild and primitive explosive power like a beast.The place below is also bulging, even if it is wrapped under the cloth, it can feel the weight and hardness far beyond ordinary people.

Once such a man becomes emotional, he is like a vigorous cheetah, and the appearance of sweating and wanton movements will definitely be full of a mellow masculine masculinity.

Fu Zhenhong's cold hands gently stroked Yan Chixia's powerful waist through the fabric of her clothes.It was obviously the coldest coolness, but it penetrated the fabric, making Yan Chixia feel hot and hot as if the place touched was on fire.

Yan Chixia's heartbeat started to speed up uncontrollably.

bang... bang... bang...

The heartbeat sounded like a drum.

Yan Chixia's mind became dizzy again.He obviously should resist, and let the male monster who is pressing on him at this moment learn the lesson of random seduction, but when he really raised his hand, the air condensed in his palm had already lost its killing intent and vigor .

Even though Yan Chixia didn't want to admit it, the feeling between her lips and teeth was indeed too wonderful. The rich fragrance seemed to have a strange magic power to seduce the mind, a feeling he had never experienced before.

Fu Zhenhong captured the changes in Yan Chixia's expression, and began to follow the veins of every inch of Yan Chixia's muscles, touching the pores through her clothes.

Yan Chixia's whole body suddenly felt hot, Qingxin got the formula out of order, something subtly out of control quietly.

And at this moment, there was a sound of extremely light and cautious footsteps outside the coffin.

Whether it's Fu Zhenhong or Yan Chixia, one of them is a big demon who has practiced for thousands of years, and the other is a master of demon catchers with superb Taoism. They are not ordinary people, so even if the footsteps are not loud, they can be heard clearly arrive.

"Daoist? Daoist Yan?"

There was a hint of worry in Qingyue's pleasant and gentle male voice.

This is Ning Caichen's voice.

Yan Chixia's body froze suddenly, and the moment the voice merged into his mind, Yan Chixia suddenly became clear.All the thoughts came back at this moment, and thin sweat appeared on his forehead.

He looked at the male demon on his body who retreated from his lips, his eyes were frighteningly bright in the dark, and his expression was frighteningly gloomy.

He was almost intoxicated by this male monster's bewitchment!

Yan Chixia pursed her lips and knocked on the coffin with her hands.

"Boom boom boom——"

After hearing the sound, Ning Caichen followed the source of the sound and walked towards the tightly closed coffin in the middle.

The entire hall was filled with gloomy coldness and coldness, and the biting cold wind howled in from the broken windows, making one's hair stand on end.Ning Caichen walked slowly to the coffin, because he was not sure, so he moved his ears a little closer.

Unfortunately, the material of the coffin was too thick, and the sound of the wind whizzing around was too harsh. The mortal scholar in white couldn't hear any sound from the coffin.

Ning Caichen paused for a moment, then boldly knocked on the coffin lid with his hand.

Yan Chixia heard the voice made by Ning Caichen, and also knocked on the coffin.

Ning Caichen was overjoyed when he got the response, and called again tentatively, "Daoist Yan, are you inside?"

Yan Chixia was about to make a sound, but in the next second, Fu Zhenhong suppressed Yan Chixia's body but suddenly moved slightly. He intentionally used his leg badly on Yan Chixia's place that represented the pure masculine charm. Pressed lightly.

"Well!"

This sudden stimulation made Yan Chixia uncontrollably let out a muffled groan from her throat.

And Ning Caichen, who had put his ears to the coffin lid in order to hear Yan Chixia's accurate response, now completely heard the sound.

There seemed to be an unbearable impatience in this suppressed voice.

The joy of finding someone disappeared from Ning Caichen's face, and his expression became a little strange.

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