As a meticulous person, Xu Yuan did not forget his previous explanation to Zhou Chen.

But it turns out that he seems to be a bit overly high on himself.

Because it takes no two quarters of an hour.

Susumo Su is indeed deeper than before, and his cultivation is so deep that he can't even get rid of her.

After this succubus practiced the Yin-Yang Technique of the Great Hehuan, the Charming Spore became more subtle and invisible, and the number was a world of difference from the time he was in Jingjiang Prefecture.

Moreover, Su Jinxuan can even crush his own Charm Spore and directly feed the pure soul power into Xu Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

One-stop service.

Before he could swallow it, Su Jinxuan fed another trouble.

In a quarter of an hour, he was fed directly by her.

There was only a rustling sound of dressing in the wing room.

Su Jinxuan sat on the edge of the bed, put the silk stockings on the white silk-shaped feet on the white jade feet, pulled up little by little, and asked casually:

"Young Master. I'm satisfied? After leaving here, Jin Xuan will not know when she will see you next time."

Xu Yuan sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, his eyes closed, his face calm and his voice was as clear as water:

"Everything needs to be controlled."

Su Jinxuan put on her boots again, and she snorted in her small and perky nasal cavity:

"At the time in Jingjiang Mansion, the young master stopped just by scrambling Jinxuan to the point of being completely out of reach."

Xu Yuan opened his eyes and glanced at her:

"If you want to try it, it's OK now."

While talking, Xu Yuan immediately reached out to pull the slender white wrist under the woman's plain clothes:

“In another way.”

"snort"

Su Jinxuan avoided without a trace, smiling:

"Young Master, Princess Wuyuan is still fighting to the death in the south of the city. Are you feeling sorry for her if you act like this?"

"Are you scared?" Xu Yuan's eyes were teasing.

Su Jinxuan pouted, and her little daughter's posture made people feel a little uncontrollable:

"Of course I'm afraid. I heard that the princess is a killing god. Not only millions of creatures died under her, but also hundreds of thousands of them. Jinxuan is an ordinary person, so of course she is afraid."

Xu Yuan chuckled:

"Actually, she is pretty good, but she is a little more sensible."

"There are many thoughts?" Su Jinxuan was a little curious.

Xu Yuan raised his hand and patted her head:

"At least, you have much more scrupulousness than your personality. Your personality is still not revealed yet?"

Su Jinxuan didn't hide this time and gave her a gentle look:

"Jinxuan has grown a lot."

Xu Yuan got up and sat with her to the edge of the bed, and smiled:

"Why didn't I see how you have made any progress? I just said a few words of emotion and got up."

Su Jinxuan pursed her lips, charming and charming, showing her charm every move:

"I don't know, Jinxuan is like a fool in front of the young master. Anything that the young master can make Jinxuan angry."

Hearing his words, Xu Yuan's heart beat slightly faster, and he felt a ball of fire rushing up. He held her hair down and hugged her soft and boneless shoulders, lowering his voice:

"You'd better stop using your charm, otherwise I won't guarantee your safety."

Su Jinxuan's delicate body trembled slightly, and she looked at his handsome face at close range. Her heartbeats faster, her eyes were black, but her breathing was slightly rapid:

"Young Master. Jinxuan is useless, just... it's just to tell the truth."

"." Xu Yuan licked his dry lips.

The two of them were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

Although it is embarrassing, it cannot withstand the natural success of the charm, and it can attract people's souls inadvertently.

It was good to practice fashion before, but after gaining cultivation, Lou Ji's great succubus could not compare.

If Su Sumo's character becomes Lou Ji in the future

Xu Yuan didn't dare to think about it.

The eye-to-eye room,

Xu Yuan suddenly found a mist in Su Jinxuan's peach blossom eyes that were so close to her.

Then,

Su Jinxuan closed her eyes with her lips pursed.

The beauty that is so beautiful that the country is so beautiful that people can pick. The softness that is covered under the broad plain clothes is trembling slightly because of the rapid breathing.

"." Xu Yuanren was a little numb.

The atmosphere is in place, is the relationship in place?

Damn, what does it mean to close your eyes now?

Close your eyes means Xu Yuan is very clear, but the magical body of the soul is amazing to go deeper.

As he thought, Xu Yuan clenched his fists suddenly.

Damn, who do you look down on me?

Anyway, I have the charming Taoist connotation.

In silence,

Xu Yuan put the woman's boneless body flat on the bed, stood up and was about to relieve the clover.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open from outside.

"." Zhou Chen.

Xu Yuan turned his eyes little by little, his eyes calm.

"." Zhou Chen suddenly felt that the weather was a little cold tonight.

Looking at each other for a moment,

"Bang!"

Zhou Chen slapped himself in the face without hesitation, then lowered his head and clasped his fists:

"Three Young Master, Zhou has important things to report."

"Go out first."

Xu Yuan smiled slightly, his voice laughing: "Report again later."

"Yes, call me if you have something to do." Zhou Chen cursed in his heart, while respectfully closing the door and continuing to guard the door outside the yard.

The door was closed, and the room was silent for a while.

Su Jinxuan lay on the bed, her loose plain clothes could not cover up the gravitational waves, and her pair of peach blossom eyes looked at Xu Yuan with eager eyes.

After practicing the exercises in silence for two rounds, the Blood Yuan Heart Falling Art is worthy of the blood-colored exercises, and only after a dozen breaths, the Qingming Festival was restored.

He realized his abnormality.

The natural charm of the demon body of the Confucian Soul made him control his brain.

The resistance of the Confucian Taoist Concentration to the Confucian Soul Demon Body is still unclear, so I almost made a big mistake of inserting it into one thought.

Although there are many ways to sleep, now the siege of the city will enjoy it for a little while.

This is not his fault, nor is it Su Jinxuan blamed him.

The night is so dark and so gentle and beautiful, and who can control the magic body of the soul?

Looking at Su Jinxuan who was still stuck on the bed, Xu Yuan rubbed his eyebrows, put down his hand, and chuckled:

"Why are you still lying down? Get up."

"Yeah, okay."

Su Jinxuan sat up silently from the bed, a hint of relief flashed in her peach blossom eyes, and a few traces of disgusting feelings. But when she remembered what she had done just now, her fair little face was so blushed that it seemed as if she could drip bleeding.

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She didn't know why she did such shameless things just now
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