Lu Xiaojin's contrasting charm made it difficult for Zhao Wujiang to control himself. He wanted to conquer this cold-tempered woman.
Use the way of riding people to cure the body of riding people.
He leaned over and kissed Lu Xiaojin's red lips, their lips touching each other.
Lu Xiaojin's delicate body trembled suddenly. She seemed to be burning hot inside and kept getting closer to Zhao Wujiang. But after all, she was inexperienced. She only learned many things between men and women from books and had no experience. How could she withstand actual practice? .
When Zhao Wuyan's lips covered her, and the hot and powerful man's breath blended in her breath, she felt as if her soul trembled.
When the heat and dampness hit her, she was so panicked that she couldn't make a sound.
When her lips and teeth were opened, she responded awkwardly, feeling like she was suffocating.
And Zhao Wujiang kept squeezing the air that Lu Xiaojin could breathe, making Lu Xiaojin gasp and lose weight.
At the same time, Lu Xiaojin is worthy of being the sweet daughter of heaven. After being constantly entangled and squeezed, she quickly learned a few tricks and began to respond frantically. She also put her arms around Zhao Wuyan's neck and hugged him tightly to prevent the two of them from getting hot. The blended nose breath and lip breath are separated.
I don't know how much time passed, but their lips parted, and the water droplets and silk threads were glistening.
Lu Xiaojin's red lips became redder and slightly swollen.
Her eyes became more and more fiery, and her eyes were as charming as silk.
Zhao Wujiang gently pulled at the already damaged and crumbling black skirt, and with a stabbing sound, a graceful and moving white body appeared under the sky.
Then he started to undress himself, but Lu Xiaojin slapped his clothes with a palm, shattering them:
"I'll give you a new one."
Lu Xiaojin kissed him, held his face, and took the initiative to press her red lips.
The scorching heat is merging, and the two are getting closer and entangled, like two vines.
Not long after, the beauty fell in love, and the man drew his sword, and picked out a bright red and tender moan under the eternal blue sky.
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"Humph!" Lu Feng snorted coldly.
People around looked at the Taotie statue and were talking a lot. Some people were questioning why the fight disappeared after a while. Could it be that Lu Xiaojin failed to capture Zhao Wuxian and allowed Zhao Wuxian to escape?
Some people couldn't help but speculate that Lu Xiaojin was defeated by Zhao Wuyan?
Lu Feng, who came to watch the battle, disliked these remarks questioning Lu Xiaojin's strength.
How could his sister Lu Xiaojin, Lu Feng, be so powerful, let Zhao Wuyan escape?
As for her sister Lu Xiaojin, who lost to the returning Shanren family member Zhao Wuyang? It's even more nonsense.
You know, does my sister Lu Xiaojin have the picture scroll given by her ancestors? Let alone the little Zhao Wuyan, even if the Lord Yijie appears in Daolian Secret Realm, he will not be my sister's opponent!
Now everyone is watching below. It has been a while. It seems that the elder sister has killed Zhao Wuyan and is cleaning the battlefield.
But no one knows exactly how.
After all, no one dares to go up and take a look at it now, as they are all afraid of Lu Xiaojin's strength.
If they were fighting, they would probably make the moody Lu Xiaojin unhappy and cause trouble for nothing.
"In my opinion, the sound of fighting has disappeared. Most likely, Lu Xiaojin has captured Zhao Wuyan and is searching for treasures."
Li Xuantong had a proud smile on his face:
"In fact, Zhao Wuxu has been beaten to death, but Lu Xiaojin did not come out, but looked for opportunities in the mouth of the Taotie statue, maybe."
Su Huayi's face was full of worry. She looked at the sky-high Taotie statue and wanted to fly up to investigate.
Many people spoke again.
"At least, no matter what, it will definitely be difficult for Zhao Wuxu to escape. If he really escaped, why didn't you and I see him below?
Now, the best outcome for him is to be restrained, but there is no fear of his life. "
