Zhao Wujiang came to the room. Lying on the bed were Lin Lang, Lin Xiaoke and the three surviving female cultivators from the Qingqiu Fox Clan.
The three surviving female nuns had flushed faces and kept tearing their clothes.
Linlang's face was pink and her pretty face was charming, but she still maintained her final sobriety.
Lin Xiaoke's breath was weak, her whole body was in the most lustful state, and her eyes seemed to be watering when she looked at him.
Zhao Wujiang flipped his left hand, and four silver needles appeared in his hand, flying towards the three surviving female cultivators and Linlang respectively, piercing their eyebrows.
Then he turned his left hand again, and four more silver needles were inserted into Lin Xiaoke's body.
He kept twisting the silver needle, and soon calmed down the desire poison in the three surviving female cultivators and Linlang, and successfully forced the desire poison out.
Zhao Wujiang flew out several silver needles again, trying his best to suppress the toxins in Lin Xiaoke's body.
The leader of the three tribes obviously poisoned Lin Xiaoke more severely than the others.
After all, Lin Xiaoke is one of the three great witches in the Southern Territory. Her own cultivation level is 89% to the level of igniting the divine fire. In addition, after transforming into her true body, her strength is equal to that of the Venerable.
This is among the top cultivation among the powerful people who have entered Daolian's secret realm.
In order to deal with such a powerful Lin Xiaoke, the poison must be several times heavier than that of Lin Lang and others.
Now that the toxin has completely penetrated into Lin Xiaoke's blood, silver needles can no longer cure her.
The situation has reached an aphrodisiac situation that Zhao Wujiang is all too familiar with.
The poison of the vine snake is comparable to one of the best aphrodisiacs in the world. Now it has penetrated into Lin Xiaoke's body. If it is not released, the poison will attack her heart.
Zhao Wujiang walked around, the silver needle could only suppress the poison temporarily, but it could not save him.
Linlang has woken up, her breath is weak, and she feels particularly relieved when she sees Zhao Wujiang, but Sister Xiaoke's current condition does not seem to be very good.
She asked Zhao Wujiang what was going on.
Zhao Wujiang told the truth.
Linlang just thought for a moment and said seriously:
"save.
If Sister Xiaoke insists on being rescued by herself, then under the current circumstances, she must believe in you the most. "
Lin Xiaoke kept suppressing her moans, her originally fair skin had turned extremely pink, and her breathing was even heavier, as if she could breathe out the fire of strong desire with every breath.
"How offending."
Zhao Wujiang picked up Lin Xiaoke and walked to the back room.
Lin Xiaoke hugged her neck tightly, and now she was about to turn into a lustful woman, moaning continuously.
Linlang got up with difficulty and followed.
Zhao Wujiang put Lin Xiaoke on the bed, and he pulled off Lin Xiaoke's clothes, revealing her pink bellyband and panties.
The bellyband is stretched out into a full arc.
The pants were already mostly wet.
It's important to save people.
Zhao Wujiang did not take off his clothes lightly.
He tugged at his pants again.
Lin Xiaoke was confused and confused, but she still seemed to maintain her final sobriety, and she clenched her legs shyly.
At the critical moment, the situation was critical, and Zhao Wujiang stepped forward.
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Linlang saw that the delicate bodies of the man she loved most and the clan sister who loved her were already touching each other.
Lin Xiaoke's overly delicate cheeks looked like a seductive fairy after being stained with red clouds, and her breath like orchid and her charming eyes like silk added a bit of charm.
She was already tall, and her legs were slender and round.
At this time, her two jade legs were tightly hooked on Zhao Wujiang's waist, and she refused to let go for a moment.
In the process of detoxifying, she opened her eyes in a daze. When she saw it was Zhao Wuyan, she was slightly startled, and her pretty face became more and more rosy, like the moist sunset.
She wanted to get up, but her delicate body was limp and numb, and she was enjoying the comfort brought by Zhao Wuyang uncontrollably.
However, her delicate body was obviously limp and weak, but her long legs tightly hugged Zhao Wuyan's waist, refusing to let go, and she seemed to be full of strength.
She soon relaxed and felt lucky that it was Zhao Wuyan.
Just as Lin Lang said to Zhao Wujiang before, if she, Lin Xiaoke, is destined to be unable to escape the catastrophe of lust, in the entire Daolian Secret Realm, she hopes most for Zhao Wuyang.
Because she can't trust other men.
The only man she can trust is the man to whom the clan sister pours her demonic elixir and affection.
