Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

There was an ambiguous sound of water tsk tsk.

Liang Xuan bit Murongze's soft lower lip lingeringly, and took his entire lip into his mouth from time to time, licking and sucking, until the lips were kissed until the water color was translucent, red and swollen, and he was satisfied. Nodding his head, he opened his jaw and pushed his strong tongue into it.

That messy tongue gently grazed the sensitive palate lewdly, and then swept over the teeth tirelessly, even the last wisdom tooth that came out was unwilling to let go, licking repeatedly, it seemed that no matter how hard it tasted, it couldn’t get enough of the hook Human sweetness.

After Murongze's warm mouth had been loved inside and out for a while, Liang Xuan just wrapped his tongue around his completely rigid tongue, entangled and fought, sometimes the tip of the tongue touched, sometimes the two tongues intersected, and sometimes gently Take a bite, and sometimes put your lips together, together with the rapid secretion of saliva, sucking passionately.

Murong Ze's mind, which had collapsed suddenly, finally recovered a little bit, and Liang Xuan's voice of swallowing saliva was extremely shocking and harsh.Feeling the aggression in his mouth, he couldn't care less about anything else. He raised his left palm, and a surge of true energy came rushing towards Liang Xuan's shoulder.

Liang Xuan was so shaken that he let out a muffled snort. When he didn't understand what happened, he rolled to the ground, complaining irritably and dissatisfiedly, "Ze'er, what are you doing?"

Murong Ze stood up slightly, raised his sleeves, and wiped the drool from his lips vigorously. In a moment of embarrassment and anger, he could kill Liang Xuan tens of thousands of times with just his eyes.

"You! You bastard! Presumptuous! Scoundrel! Despicable! Villain!" Murong Ze roared angrily, out of breath.

The chill directly penetrated Liang Xuan's body from the floor, cooling down his highly excited mind a little bit. Thinking carefully about the enthusiasm and impulsiveness just now, and seeing the hatred in Ze'er's eyes, he regretted it on the spot.

But in the face of beauty, which man can hold it?

Liang Xuan sniffed aggrievedly, and complained, "It's not all your fault, who told you to tempt|seduce me..."

"I……"

"Master, Master!"

Murong Ze's furious fight was interrupted by a sudden sharp cry from outside, the two of them looked out the door together.

Liang Xuan was still a little dizzy, and his lower body was already ready to go, even if his thoughts cooled down, it was impossible to live in peace there. When he got up, Murong Ze looked away.

Wrapped in the thin inner garment, there was nothing to hide between the crotch, and the menacing small tent was propped up in a daze, really a shameless pillar supporting the sky.

Liang Xuan found a coat, put it on casually, thought for a while and wrapped several layers of fabric around his buttocks, then approached the door very carefully, and carefully opened a thin slit.

Holding the sword in one hand, Han Sitong retreated step by step with a face full of horror.

The loving hands were stained with a strange black air, and the backs of the hands could be faintly seen covered with fluffy white hair.

Terrifying and frightening, just like poisonous stiffness.

Ci Nian still had some reason, and roared angrily, "Yang Buzheng! You hypocritical villain! Come out, I'm going to kill you!"

On Han Sitong's usual plain face, there was no more ordinary features. He remained calm and almost cried, "Master, what's wrong with you, Master?"

It was useless to raise the sword, and with a palm of Ci's palm, the long sword in her hand was knocked away, and the Buddhist beads wrapped around her arm were violently shaken towards the wooden door of Yang Buzheng's room.

The wooden door was under heavy blows, and the hinges and bones were all broken, but the energy of the Buddha beads did not decrease, and they rushed into the room with a mighty force.

However, it was only a matter of eyelashes before and after, and all the imposing prayer beads were shaken back, one by one, they were neatly embedded on the vermilion wooden railing in the corridor in front of the door, penetrating three points into the wood.

Han Sitong was standing in front of the door, he couldn't dodge in time, he was hit by a Buddhist bead in his ribs, he immediately exclaimed, his face turned pale with pain.

Yang Buzheng came out with a vicious look, his face was gloomy and he was extremely displeased, "Master, what's the reason?"

Ci Nian stood still, her body trembling violently, with just a little effort, her eyes were already cloudy, sallow with age, and unable to focus, she heard the sound to determine Yang Buzheng's position, and said sharply, "What kind of medicine did you just give out? You say such a highly poisonous thing is an antidote, such a deception, you have ulterior motives! Bring the antidote, or I will kill you!"

Yang Buzheng looked at Ci Nian, pondered for a moment, then Shi Shi smiled and said, "Master, ask yourself, is your poison caused by taking my decoction? If that's the case, why is it only you?"

The noise had already alarmed everyone, but only Abbot Kong Che and Yi Zhaodao were the ones who really came out to dissuade them, the others never showed up, but their ears were all pricked up.

Lu Zhiqian was still in Hu Ting's room at this time, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly, their eyes could not help turning to the porcelain bowl on the table, the bitter yellow soup in it was not even a drop.

Liang Xuan looked at it with great relish, and Murong Ze listened carefully to the movement outside, and glanced at the soup with complicated eyes, just asking Wen Cai not to get confused and meddle in other's business.

Abbot Kongche's calm voice came from outside the door, "Amitabha, Master, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive."

However, before the words fell, Ci Nian killed him, and angrily said, "Don't stand in the way, I will kill him!"

Liang Xuan looked at it, but shook his head slightly, turned his head and smiled like a drunk idiot, and said softly, "Ze'er, that monk is so strange, he has two heads, and both are bald, hahaha !"

Murong Ze narrowed his eyes slightly in disgust, and said in a concentrated voice, "Close the door."

Liang Xuan blinked, suddenly snickered a few times, and said wretchedly, "Okay, let's not worry about that much, there are still good things to be done, my Ze'er, don't be impatient, the young master will come soon~"

"Looking for death, I should have slapped you to death just now." Murong Ze gritted his teeth, feeling that this person can think so dirty about everything, he is really shameless and unscrupulous!

Liang Xuan squinted his eyes with a red face, didn't care at all, and tiptoed to close the door, with the appearance of "the bully is here, the little lady will submit obediently", rubbing his hands and leaning towards Murong Ze.

Murong Ze clenched his hands on the quilt involuntarily, his eyes flickered, and he was on alert.

Liang Xuan staggered and turned around. He hadn't taken two steps, but the door behind him was suddenly knocked open, and the door and its board were thrown straight at the back of Liang Xuan's head.

Murong Ze's complexion tightened, and he saw Liang Xuan seemed to have eyes behind him, his body retracted his head ghostly, his whole body was kneaded into a ball in a very strange shape, and he rolled aside against the edge of the wooden door without any danger. .

It is truly breathtaking!

Murong Ze stared in astonishment, staring intently.

Liang Xuan stood up against the wall. He was about a foot shorter than usual. He stretched out his limbs, twisted back and forth, left and right, and after a while, his body was elongated, and his stepson returned to his original slender height. .

With a thousand thoughts in his mind, Murong Ze sighed in disbelief, "Bone Shrinking Art..."

Liang Xuan stood still with tinnitus and dizziness, and then shook his finger in an inscrutable manner, and said with a smile, "It's not a shrinking bone, it's a must-have weapon for peeping."

"Peeping?"

"Yes, peeping, the little ball is very inconspicuous, where is it inconvenient to hide? Just think about it, if you just hide on the roof of the female soup room like this, hey, hey~"

Just thinking about those voluptuous carcasses can make any man's blood spurt, Liang Xuan burst into laughter, but Murong Ze lost all expression.

"This is the family stunt you used before?"

Liang Xuan nodded fearlessly, "Isn't it? I knew you were curious, now I'll show you, don't tell me~"

Murong Ze raised his eyebrows slightly as if in a daze, and then said to Ci Nian who had been standing aside for a long time, "Master, let's do it, this person is tired of work."

Ci Nian's lifeless eyes did not move, she was always looking straight at Murong Ze, never paying attention to Liang Xuan.

Murong Ze was already familiar with such cold eyes, and now he was even more confused, this poisonous stiffness is said to be a major event in martial arts, but from his point of view, it seems that it was when he arrived in Shu County that this poisonous stiffness became active.

Speaking of these cold and domineering things, it is debatable how many people in the Jianghu have witnessed it with their own eyes. After all, Xue Ningzi was in Qingcheng for the first time when she came out of the valley. They came straight to him at the same time...

Who caused the poisonous stiffness?

Is it really the Demon Cult?

It was not dispatched before, because he was sure that someone in the court would not just sit idly by and let him retrieve the earth elixir, but he did not expect that although his journey was dangerous, he was still approaching Xueyan Mountain. Arrive in Chengdu safely.

If he didn't act again, the Earth Spirit Pill would be in danger, so he sent out the newly formed poisonous stiff to kill him.

And Liang Xuan, isn't he carefully controlling his every move?

Sometimes Murong Ze hates his unrestrained thoughts, because after one thought, he will never be able to jump out of his own conclusions.

For example now.

Murong Ze glanced at Liang Xuan who was still stumbling around with a complicated expression, secretly lucky, his true energy flowed silently between his fingers, and then looked at Cinian calmly but warily.

After looking at Murongze for a long time with a cold face, Ci Nian's lifeless eyes flickered darkly, and he hooked his fingers into claws, and attacked him suddenly.

However, following her was Sora Toru Tongaki who followed behind.

"Master, stop, don't indiscriminately hurt innocent people!"

Ci Nian didn't care about the empty door behind him, and relentlessly reached out to Murong Ze's heart with his claws.

Kong Che touched the ground with his toes, flew up, and forced back the kindly ghost claws with a concentrated palm. .

Zhou Qin pushed Yang Buzheng away, walked out of the room, helped Han Sitong who was sitting crookedly on the ground, and asked, "Miss Han, can you tell me what happened?"

Han Sitong's ribs were in pain, he clenched his teeth, tried his best to calm down the unbearable panting, but his eyes were dodging, and he was silent for a while.

Zhou Qin was not in a hurry, and supported him carefully and gently.

Yang Buzheng kept looking at each other coldly, his face sinking like water.

The fighting in the room gradually became more and more difficult, Kong Che was superior, but Ci Nian fell behind.

Murong Ze protects his body with true energy, he relieves a little of the strength in his palm, when his nerves relax slightly, he suddenly thinks, where is Wen Cai?

Even the poisonous zombies rushed into his room, how could Wen Cai remain indifferent?

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Claw machine posting starts today!Did you smell the strong friendship (jian) between Xiao Lu and Xiao Hu? ? ~(￣▽￣～)(～￣▽￣)～