Ye Qinglian frowned slightly and let out a muffled groan. Her eyes were still cold, and even though she had no strength to resist, she still showed no timidity.
"Sister's figure is really charming, and her skin is tender and smooth." The crazy expression on Yun Qingyao's face suddenly calmed down, her voice became as gentle as water, sweet as sugar, and her slender fingers touched every sensitive spot on Ye Qinglian's jade body. Sliding lightly, "It's really enviable. Not to mention men, even my little sister is a little moved."
"What? After a man died, did he start to like women?" Ye Qinglian sneered, "It's a pity that I have no interest in a vixen like you."
"Sister Qinglian, we are old acquaintances." Yun Qingyao put on a coquettish posture, "If you say this, it will make my little sister very sad."
"A vixen is a vixen." Ye Qinglian said coldly, "The smell of her whole body is disgusting."
"That's right, my little sister is just a coquettish fox, specializing in luring the flies and mosquitoes around with her stinky smell." Yun Qingyao's right hand kept teasing Ye Qinglian's delicate body, and her lips came close to her white and tender ears, whispering softly Whispering, "Isn't sister also deceived by this arrogance?"
"Did you deliberately leak your whereabouts just to lure me here?" Ye Qinglian's eyes showed a look of surprise.
"Sister only thinks that she is a hunter and treats little sister as prey." Yun Qingyao blew gently into Ye Qinglian's ear, "Little did you know that little sister has been looking forward to this day in her dreams."
As she spoke, she exerted force with her fingers, and her sharp nails dug deeply into Ye Qinglian's snow-white back, but failed to completely pierce the skin.
"Is this all you can do?" Ye Qinglian asked contemptuously, "Besides showing off, what other abilities do you have?"
"Sister keeps saying that the little girl is sexy." Yun Qingyao's voice gradually became colder, and her right hand slid down skillfully, intruding into Ye Qinglian's secret garden, "Little sister, I want to see, what can you do? How clean can it be?”
"Don't touch me with your dirty hands!" Although Ye Qinglian was in her thirties, she was still a young girl. Under Yun Qingyao's fingers, a blush appeared on her delicate cheeks, and she twisted her delicate body desperately, trying to Break free from the shackles of the soul-binding cord.
However, Yun Qingyao's binding skills are extremely superb. They are what the proverb calls "master binding". They perfectly restricted the force exerted by all of Ye Qinglian's joints. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not move her limbs at all and could only struggle. Twisting her pink neck, she was like a little white rabbit trapped in a hunter's trap, making weak and useless resistance.
"My little sister's hands are dirty, but my sister's are so clean?" Yun Qingyao stretched out her sweet tongue and gently licked Ye Qinglian's pink neck, while the movements of her right index finger became more and more unscrupulous.
Ye Qinglian never dreamed that one day she would be fooled by a vixen like Yun Qingyao who was far inferior to herself, but she had no power to resist, and she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of humiliation in her heart.
"Huh?" Yun Qingyao's face suddenly showed a look of disbelief, and she exclaimed, "Are you still in perfect condition?"
Ye Qinglian was ashamed and angry, but had no choice but to glare at her fiercely: "Do you think all women in the world are as despicable as you?"
"Sister, could it be that my little sister robbed your fiancé, so you have never enjoyed the taste of a man for a long time?" Yun Qingyao's fingers were still wreaking havoc on Ye Qinglian's secret parts, while her mouth was Full of guilt, "If this is really the case, how can I teach my little sister how to feel at ease?"
"Bah, don't be so hypocritical!" Ye Qinglian was so tortured by her that her feet were tense, and her palms were opening and closing. She clearly had the cultivation of a spiritual master, but she couldn't do anything with the black rope wrapped around her body, so she could only spit out, "Mother A person is very carefree and at ease, so don’t worry about me!”
"That's strange. My little sister found this on you earlier and thought it was given by some stinky man." Yun Qingyao said, suddenly stretched out her left hand and took out a delicate and small round color box from her arms. , your index finger lightly pressed on the button at the bottom of the box.
The lid of the box popped open with a pop, revealing a bead the size of a table tennis ball.
The beads were all white, shiny and smooth. The moment they revealed their form, they actually lit up the dark room.
Ye Qinglian's eyes narrowed and she instantly recognized the round box. It was the parting gift that Zhong Wen had put into her hand and warned her repeatedly not to touch it easily.
She seemed to be sharp and decisive, but in fact she was extremely self-disciplined. She promised not to touch the box, but she really just carried it with her and did not try to explore the contents of the box out of curiosity.
Therefore, at this time, she learned for the first time that there was an extremely precious luminous pearl stored in the round box.
Zhong Wen, why did you give me the Night Pearl?
A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Qinglian's eyes, and she was puzzled by Zhong Wen's intentions.
She knew that she had a fierce personality and unruly behavior. Even though she had outstanding appearance, she was still not liked by men, and she was already quite old. If Zhong Wen gave gifts because he was obsessed with her, she would never believe it.
What's more, if the other party really wanted to show good intentions, he would never tell her again and again not to open the lid of the box.
"It seems that my sister has become more feminine after all these years." Yun Qingyao chuckled, "In the past, you would not be interested in jewelry."
Under her constant teasing, Ye Qinglian's chest rose and fell, and she gasped slightly: "You have no control over what I like!"
"Sister Qinglian, it's my little sister who has caused you to be alone till now." Yun Qingyao came closer, put her left arm around Ye Qinglian's slender waist, and said in an extremely soft voice, "I should always make up for you. .”
"Get out!" Ye Qinglian tried to break free from her arm, but it was in vain.
"Why do you need to see me outside, sister? I will arrange for a dozen or twenty strong men to serve you." Yun Qingyao hugged her tighter and breathed softly into her ear, "Sister has never experienced male pleasure. You may be a little shy about the taste of female love at first, but once you get to know the taste and understand the pleasure of it, you may not be able to stop!"
"Do you think you can hurt me by finding some men to insult me?" Ye Qinglian said with disdain, "Just come here, you can do whatever you want with this skin, at most it will only kill you. When I turn into a ghost, come and find me again. You settle the accounts carefully!"
"Why do you want to die when you are so good?" Yun Qingyao pretended to be surprised, "Even if Sister Qinglian wants to die, the younger sister is reluctant to let go!"
She suddenly moved her lotus feet, took a few steps back, smiled charmingly at Ye Qinglian, and then turned around and walked out of the house.
Not long after, she reappeared in the dark room, holding a glass bottle filled with water in both hands.
"Those rough guys don't know how to show mercy to women, and they are afraid that they will hurt my sister." Yun Qingyao slowly came to Ye Qinglian, her voice became softer, "So my little sister specially prepared a potion called 'Spring Night for Ten Thousand Years', Come to help relieve your pain and increase your fun.”
"Bitch, how dare you... uh, uh..."
Just hearing the name, Ye Qinglian instantly understood what kind of potion "Spring Night Forever" was. She couldn't help but feel shocked. She was about to yell and curse, but Yun Qingyao pinched her cheek. She had no choice but to open her mouth, her lips unable to close.
"Sister, this 'Spring Night for Ten Thousand Years' was refined by the elders of the Dan Pavilion. It is said that as long as you drink one drop, a woman, no matter how chaste, will turn into a slut." Yun Qingyao raised the bottle. , handed it to Ye Qinglian's open lips, "Sister has a strong temper, I don't know if she can withstand the effects of such a large bottle of medicine."
Ye Qinglian shook her head vigorously, trying to break away from Yun Qingyao's left hand, but it was in vain.
Don't look at Yun Qingyao's frail appearance, but in fact she already possesses the cultivation level of the Earth Chakra. At this time, Ye Qinglian has lost all her spiritual power. How can she compete with her? A large bottle of potion was poured down.
Yun Qingyao's mouth was gentle, but her movements were very rough. She didn't give Ye Qinglian a chance to breathe and just kept putting the potion into her mouth, as if she was venting her emotions.
Too much "Spring Night for Ten Thousand Years" was poured into Ye Qinglian's mouth, and it could not pass through the slender throat. A lot of potion spilled out of her mouth, soaking the corners of her mouth, chin and chest.
"One day, one day, you will fall into my hands!" After taking a bottle of potion, Ye Qinglian cursed breathlessly, "When the time comes, I will peel off your skin and peel off your flesh piece by piece. Make soup.”
"You won't have such an opportunity." Yun Qingyao shook her head and said slowly, "After drinking so much 'Spring Night for Ten Thousand Years', my sister will soon become a slut who can do anything for anyone. Being played with by countless men until the moment of the end of his life.”
Ye Qinglian glared at her fiercely, as if he wanted to turn his gaze into a sharp sword and stab the vixen in front of her with holes.
"If you are lucky enough to survive, my little sister will also let her spiritual power be destroyed." Yun Qingyao still said unhurriedly, "I will sell you to a brothel to pick up customers. Since you have been short of men in the first half of your life, little sister My sister will help you make up for this regret, so that we, two sisters, will be worthy of each other."
Ye Qinglian pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, just twisting her pink neck vigorously.
"Sister, do you feel that your body is getting hot?" Yun Qingyao's hands were like poisonous snakes, climbing up Ye Qinglian's delicate white body again, "Are you starting to long for a man's caress?"
"Um~ No, don't!"
Ye Qinglian tried hard to suppress her feelings and prevent herself from making embarrassing sounds, but she still couldn't stop her delicate body from gradually getting hot and hot. Waves of indescribable strange feelings quickly spread throughout her body, without any restraint by her will, desperately stimulating the nerves in her body.
What Yun Qingyao said was true. The effect of "Spring Night for Ten Thousand Years" is so strong that an ordinary woman would fall instantly if she took just one drop. Even though Ye Qinglian had a strong mind, she still lost herself in an instant under the attack of such a large bottle of potion. , and soon his eyes became blurred and charming.
At this moment, Yun Qingyao's touch actually brought her an extremely pleasant feeling.
"Sister Qinglian said she didn't want it, but her body is really enjoying it." Yun Qingyao chuckled, "It looks like Sanzhen Jiulie, but it turns out she is just a bitch. How can she be better than my little sister?"
Ye Qinglian's eyes became more and more misty. Although she tried with all her strength to resist the invasion of the medicine, she still felt that her will was passing away rapidly, and her consciousness became more and more blurred. There was an unknown flame burning in her lower abdomen, and it was difficult to inhibition.
"It's time!" Yun Qingyao suddenly withdrew his hands and his eyes became colder, "I'm going to find some groomsmen for my sister."
At the moment she stopped, Ye Qinglian felt a faint sense of reluctance deep in her heart.
No, no!
She concentrated her last thoughts and tried to take her own life before she completely lost her mind.
However, without spiritual power, it is not as easy as the legend for ordinary people to bite off the base of their own tongue. After several failed attempts, Ye Qinglian finally lost the idea of resistance and allowed herself to be treated by the power of "Spring Night for Ten Thousand Years". A wild orgy rages in the body.
She felt that there was a strong desire in her heart that was constantly accumulating, but she could never find an outlet to vent it.
His head was dizzy, his eyes were hazy and psychedelic, Sai Xue's skin was hot, with a charming pink color on the surface, and her delicate body was squirming feebly, trying to reach out to grab something, but she couldn't because of the shackles of the spirit rope. Do it.
She didn't know what she was longing for, but she vaguely felt that if she couldn't release the accumulated desires in her heart, her blood vessels would probably burst and die.
The moment she turned her back to Ye Qinglian, Yun Qingyao's eyes suddenly shot out with extremely malicious light, completely unlike that sweet, gentle and charming "good woman".
"Jingle Bell!"
Just as she took a step toward the door, the bells hanging around the house suddenly started to vibrate. The ringing became louder and louder, gradually turning from pleasant to noisy, making the already confused Ye Qinglian feel irritable and almost going crazy.
"damn it!"
Yun Qingyao's expression changed, she quickly moved her jade feet, came to the corner in a few steps, and lightly pressed against the wall lamp on the wall.
"Boom!"
The seemingly smooth wall actually split to the left and right, revealing a secret door that could only be used by a single person.
It was pitch dark inside the door, and with the weak spiritual crystal light in the room, it was completely impossible to see clearly what was happening on the other side.
Yun Qingyao didn't hesitate at all, and stepped into the secret door decisively. Then she turned her head and pressed lightly on somewhere inside the door. The separated walls heard a "rumbling" sound again and closed again.
The moment before the secret door was completely closed, her eyes lightly swept over Ye Qinglian's jade-like back, her eyes filled with resentment and a bit of regret.
"boom!"
Less than ten breaths after Yun Qingyao entered the secret door, a loud noise came from outside the door. Immediately afterwards, the door was violently broken open by someone from the outside. The two door panels separated from the door frame and flew out to the left and right. Hit the wall hard.
The confused Ye Qinglian was attracted by the sound and instinctively looked up towards the door. In her hazy consciousness, she noticed that a white figure had appeared in the room at some point.
"Zhong, Zhong Wen?"
Recognizing the person, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, and then turned into endless shame, and she called out with difficulty.
"Sister Qinglian!"
Zhong Wen looked at the enchanting and strangely erotic scene in the room, his mouth widened, and he was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
