Shizun's persona completely collapsed

"Master, Master! No, Dad, Dad!"

Ruan Xinglan was pinned down with his hands, and only when he lifted his legs, he was quickly suppressed. In order to complete the task, he shouted hoarsely, "Dad! No, no!"

"Daddy!!! Daddy! No way, Daddy!!!"

click-

The belt broke.

hiss--

Mu Qianqiu tore off his collar.

Ruan Xinglan hadn't been stripped yet, but already felt her ass was chilly, covered her face with her hands in embarrassment, kicked her long legs and howled ghostly.

"Don't shout!" The veins between Mu Qianqiu's eyebrows twitched wildly, his eyes were red, feeling extremely noisy, he turned the person away, raised his hand and hit his restless waist fiercely, "Shut up!"

"Help... help!" Ruan Xinglan shouted hoarsely, almost choked, took the opportunity to hug Mu Qianqiu's arm, and gasped, "Master!!! I'm your apprentice!"

"Did you just call me...father?" Mu Qianqiu paused for a moment, showing confusion.

"A teacher for a day, a father for the rest of his life, the master is his own father, and my disciples dare not show any disrespect to the master!"

The title of the book Ruan Xinglan wears is "Ask for the Immortal Gate". To put it bluntly, it is an eighteen-forbidden little yellow book. The indescribable content in the text is unimaginable. There is basically no plot, and the chapters are all in the sky. flying car.

Before he died, the system appeared and made an agreement with him. Only when he rescued this article's Qing Leng Shizun, helped him discover love, and ascended to the Tao, would the task be considered complete.

As a reward for completing the task, the system promised to let him be reborn as the son of the richest man in the world.

Ruan Xinglan readily agreed, and rushed into the book without hesitation.

But what he never expected was that in the book, Shizun, the sickly beauty who would cough up three liters of blood at every turn, and whose body was delicate and easy to knock down, was actually a cut black!The hand strength is amazing!

Woo, who is pushing who down? Didn't you agree to accept Master Qing Leng?At the beginning, the character design collapsed, and the system killed the whole family!

Ruan Xinglan took advantage of his daze, and quickly reminded: "Master, you are the head of the Sword Sect, the head of the Immortal Sect, the flower of Gaoling, Master!!!"

Mu Qianqiu narrowed her eyes and stared at him for a moment, her eyes gradually cleared up, but her skin became more and more crimson, and the sweat beaded smoothly on her forehead, as if she was trying her best to endure it.

It was said in the original text that if you want to break the obscenity|devil's technique, two people must practice together in one place, both men and women, whether it is anyone or not, as long as the Yuanyang is vented.

You know, the villain in the original text forced Mu Qianqiu to kneel on the boulder, holding his waist and hips with both hands, and after some indescribable things, Fang broke the spell.

But obviously, Ruan Xinglan would never use such methods.

In fact, there is another way to break it, but it is also somewhat indescribable.

That is to put the lips on the middle palm to suck out the obscenity|poison from the body, and then hug one place and meditate for half a day.

Ruan Xinglan didn't want to choose any of them. Seeing Mu Qianqiu tear off his belt, lift his waist, press it against the huge boulder, and then adjusted his posture for double cultivation, hurriedly raised his hand and shouted: "Master! Stop! This disciple has other ways to break the spell!"

"Hurry up." Mu Qianqiu seemed to have climbed to the peak of her patience, her voice was hoarse, the cold sweat dripped down, and she almost squeezed out a sentence, "Hurry up!"

When Ruan Xinglan heard this, she hurriedly gathered up her clothes, um, it couldn't be closed up, it was like rags, she could wear it casually.Get up and kneel down, put your hands on the cold stone, and say with great determination: "Master, please lie down!"

Mu Qianqiu looked at him suspiciously, pursed her thin lips lightly, her anger was about to spew out in the next moment, her eyes were gradually covered with bright red blood spots, like spider webs, and her lust was ready to come out.He raised his hand to pinch Ruan Xinglan's chin.

"Master, you can sit down!" Ruan Xinglan changed his tone, and saw that Mu Qianqiu's collar had been loosened after a lot of tossing, and the jade crown had long since disappeared. His black hair was shawl, and his face was like a lotus weeping dew. People daydream endlessly.

Hurrying to drive out the messy thoughts in his head, Ruan Xinglan took off the master's clothes with trembling fingers, and saw a palm print with deep bones lying across his chest.Wriggling like live maggots.

If it wasn't for protecting his apprentice, Mu Qianqiu would not have had to suffer.

Going further, if Mu Qianqiu hadn't been protecting the evil disciples, in the original text, he would never have been played by others, let alone ruined his reputation and become a furnace for his disciples to vent their desires.

Ruan Xinglan still remembered that in the original text, after the death of the master, the second younger brother Lin Zhiyi came to pay respects and said: "Xinglan, you can see that the master covered his face and wept. Your gift."

However, a villain is a villain after all, and he only said: "So what, I want him to die, how can he live?"

Ruan Xinglan shook his head, quickly calmed down, and took the initiative to stick to it, intending to take | drugs.

But Mu Qianqiu stopped him, shook his head and said: "Xinglan, no, if you do this, you will definitely be poisoned too."

Ruan Xinglan thought to himself, he had to choose between poisoning and dual cultivation, he couldn't help himself to choose.Then he pushed Mu Qianqiu's arm away, leaned over and sucked, biting the small piece of flesh with his lips and tongue.

Repeat this until the skin and flesh return to its previous whiteness.But during the period, the two met frankly. Although it was a last resort, they finally surpassed it.

Mu Qianqiu's eyes gradually cleared up, and after his consciousness recovered, he frowned and said, "Nie Yi! What are you doing?"

Ruan Xinglan raised her head tremblingly when she heard the sound, almost bursting into tears: "Master, it was you who wanted to do something to this disciple! Please forgive me, Master! This disciple really can't do it!"

Mu Qianqiu's eyes became colder, and she pushed the person away: "Presumptuous!"

Ruan Xinglan fell back, kowtowed at the corner of the stone, the pain made him teary, and he almost cursed.It took a long time before I could barely hold back.

Mu Qianqiu pursed her thin lips, with a serious expression on her face: "Put on your clothes!"

"But Master," Ruan Xinglan put one hand on his waist in embarrassment, "I still need to break the spell, I still need..."

He scratched his hair, embarrassed.

The scene of two big men hugging each other blindly, chatting with big eyes and small eyes must be very strange.

"Put on well!" Mu Qianqiu said, and threw the clothes with his back to him, while thunder rolled outside and heavy rain poured down.

Ruan Xinglan opened his mouth, not to persuade her anymore.Silently put on the clothes, the lower back hurts.

Just now when Mu Qianqiu was demented, he was folded back and forth like a toy, and his waist almost broke.

He raised his face and asked the heavens, what evil did he do, sick beauties always suffer these days, are they all such fucking ghosts?