This is……!
The moment he was enveloped in black smoke, Zhong Wen suddenly felt his waist burning hot, his blood flow accelerated, and a strong impulse surged from the depths of his soul.
The urge to embrace the opposite sex!
This black smoke seems to be filled with a strange evil spirit, which can easily arouse the deepest desires in the hearts of living beings.
Lin Zhiyun, Leng Wushuang, Shangguan Junyi, Zheng Yueting...
In an instant, the beautiful figures of confidants one after another kept reappearing in his mind, including Yan Xiaoxiao who lived in the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion", and Fairy Penglai who had just been somewhat ambiguous with him and was still going further.枂莜仙.
Every beauty was so gorgeous, charming, enchanting, and touching, which made his blood run wild, and his heart felt as if he was being scratched and scratched by a little milk cat with its claws. It was itchy and he was indescribably excited.
For a brief moment, he even wanted to close his eyes, let his consciousness enter the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion", and have a warm and affectionate relationship with the sexy and hot Senior Sister Yan.
"Huh? Isn't this the method I used to deal with those two bald donkeys?"
At this moment, Bai Ling's slightly surprised voice suddenly came to his ears, "I didn't expect that this black coffin apostle is actually a fellow who practices illusions!"
"Sister Bai Ling may have made a mistake this time." The voice that followed was Nangong Ling's soft voice, "I'm afraid that lust apostle is not a cultivator of illusion."
"oh?"
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Could it be emotions?"
"That's right." Nangong Ling chuckled and said, "If the little sister guessed correctly, this should be a very powerful negative force, enough to affect other people's emotions and state of mind. Combined with his title of Apostle of Lust, this The nature of this ability is self-evident.”
Judging from the calm tone of this person and the fox, they seemed not to be affected much by this evil black mist.
I was actually affected by such inferior means?
Sure enough, it’s been too long since I haven’t hugged my wife, and my brain has been damaged?
Zhong Wen smiled bitterly and shook his head. His eyes instantly returned to clarity. He closed and opened his eyes. He released a pure and holy gem breath, easily dispersing the nearby black mist.
"Huh? Little brother, the breath on your body is so comfortable."
Bai Ling suddenly turned her head and looked at him in surprise for a moment, then came forward with her nine furry tails swaying, rubbing her face on his arm without any scruples, "It's simply fascinating."
"What light is this?"
Even the arrogant white tiger Sasa couldn't help but come closer and sniffed him. With a look of intoxication on his face, he slowly lay down next to him decisively and contentedly, scratched the back of his head, and never wanted to leave again. ,"Not bad."
"Is this girl Xiaowan's friend?"
Nangong Ling suddenly turned his head and pointed at Ilia not far away, and said calmly, "Listen to her breathing, it seems that the situation is not good."
Zhong Wen followed her hand and saw that the blonde girl's face was flushed, her breathing was rapid, her breasts were rising and falling, her eyes were blurred, her delicate body was twisting and turning, and a pair of delicate white hands were constantly tearing at the skirt of her chest, with a faint spring light outside. Damn, the scene is indescribably charming and beautiful.
As soon as their eyes touched, Illya's eyes suddenly shone with excitement.
From the blond girl's originally clear eyes, Zhong Wen actually saw a hint of coquettishness and some desire.
Obviously, with her weak strength, she was unable to withstand the emotional attack of the lust apostle. She lost herself in minutes and fell completely into endless lust.
To be fair, although Ilya is still young, she is already worthy of the four-character word "Sinking Fish and Falling Goose". When her figure is fully grown in the future, there is no doubt that she will be a stunning beauty in the world who will bring disaster to the country and the people.
Such a beauty, and in such a charming and emotional state, its lethality is so powerful that no man in the world can resist it. Even though Zhong Wen has seen countless women, in just a short moment, he can't help but feel a little lost.
"so troublesome."
He quickly came back to his senses, muttered something in his mouth, and then took steps, reluctantly walking slowly towards Ilia, "If it weren't for Xiaowan's sake..."
As the distance between the two became closer and closer, Ilya could gradually feel the aura of gems on his body. The agitation on his body seemed to have eased, but it was still not completely eliminated. Her eyes were still silky and her cheeks were as red as silk. Blood, the small waist twists and turns like a water snake, releasing the charming power of seducing people.
Zhong Wen came to her and slowly extended his right hand to the blonde girl's smooth forehead.
Unexpectedly, Illya suddenly raised her arms, grabbed his palm, and then put his index finger in the cherry mouth and licked it gently.
I go!
What the hell...!
Zhong Wen's expression changed. He felt the touch of his fingers was soft, wet, and a little itchy. It was indescribably wonderful and refreshing. Every movement of Xiang's tongue seemed to draw away his soul. He was so ecstatic that he was suffering unbearably, as if he was being roasted on a fire.
With his determination to fight against the five scum, if he had not taken into account that there were female spectators representing three races standing behind him, he might have put aside his moral concepts and directly unleashed his bestiality, killing this beautiful girl who came to his door on his own initiative. Dharma rectification.
After reciting Amitabha silently for countless times, he finally calmed down and closed his eyes again.
When he opened his eyes again, the gem aura on his body had surged again, and the dazzling light almost completely dispelled the black mist within a few dozen feet.
Under the power of the enhanced version of the Mind Stone, Illya's movements stagnated and her whole body froze. Her eyes gradually returned to clarity, and her breath gradually stabilized.
The moment she regained consciousness, the blond girl looked at Zhong Wen blankly, seemingly stunned by the strange sight in front of her. Her whole body was completely petrified, silent and motionless like a statue.
"Have you licked enough?" Zhong Wen glanced at her condescendingly and asked lightly.
"me……"
Illya woke up suddenly, her pretty face flushed red, and she hurriedly let go of her lips. A force burst out from nowhere in her body, and she suddenly stepped back a few feet. Her head was lowered, and her eyes were staring down. , wishing that there would be a crack in the ground so that she could get in on the spot.
W-what did I just do?
I was actually licking his hand?
A man's hand!
Recalling her unbelievable and ridiculous behavior just now, the blonde girl's cheeks were hot and her heart was beating fast. She was really angry and ashamed, and tears could no longer be suppressed and rolled down her cheeks.
You know, before today, except for her brother Reinhardt, she had never let any man touch her body.
Just now, she was scorned by the lustful apostle, which made her very painful, but after all, it was the other party who did it forcefully based on his cultivation, and it was not Ilia's original intention.
But just before, the blonde girl took the initiative to lick a man's finger, and it was a very annoying man.
Her mood at this time was beyond any words.
At this moment, she even wanted to die to relieve the shame, anger and pain in her heart.
"Heh~heh~"
Just when she was frowning and distracted, a low and rough roar of pain suddenly came from not far away.
"Uncle Spartan!"
The familiar voice instantly brought her back to reality from her thoughts. The girl hurriedly turned her head to look, only to see the strong man Sparta's eyes were red, the veins on his forehead popped out, his expression was quite ferocious, and he couldn't help scratching his chest with his hands. Muscles, the whole person was rolling back and forth on the ground, seeming to be suffering unimaginable pain.
Obviously, even with his cultivation in the Heavenly Wheel Realm, he was unable to compete with the strange black mist released by the Apostle of Lust.
"Uncle Spartan, are you okay?"
In Ilya's heart, Sparta was not only a personal guard, but also a very close elder. Seeing the strong man suffering, she felt her heart twisting, and rushed forward to help him without thinking.
"M-Miss!"
Seeing the blond girl approaching, Sparta couldn't help but have a flash of desire in his red eyes, but it quickly disappeared. A surge of strength came from nowhere, and he actually pushed her away and roared with difficulty, " Be careful, don't get close to me!"
What a man!
It’s just a heavenly wheel, but its concentration is stronger than mine!
Seeing that Sparta used his own perseverance to maintain his original intention and forcibly withstand the black mist released by the Black Coffin Apostle, Zhong Wen's heart was shaken. He couldn't help but respect the strong man, and at the same time he was proud of his determination to fight against the five scum. Deeply ashamed.
what to do?
what to do?
what to do?
Looking at the increasingly painful Sparta, Illya was like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around anxiously, and tears filled her eyes again.
However, she has neither extraordinary cultivation nor profound medical skills. Once she encounters a crisis, she is helpless except crying and cannot think of any effective solution.
correct!
Zhong Wen!
In desperation, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind, and she recalled the extremely holy and comfortable aura about the bell just now.
"Zhong, Zhong Wen!"
The matter involved the safety of Sparta. Illya couldn't care less about her previous embarrassment and disgust towards Zhong Wen. She stepped forward quickly and fell down at his feet with a "plop", her face was sad and her tears were shining. The ground begged, "Can, can you save Uncle Sparta? Please, please!"
"good!"
Zhong Wen admired the strong man's will and character, but did not say anything to make things difficult. He nodded decisively, and appeared in front of Sparta in a flash. His body was exuding the dazzling light of gems. He quickly explored with his right hand, and He nodded lightly.
Sparta trembled all over, the red color in his eyes quickly faded away, his expression gradually returned to calm, and his whole person instantly relaxed.
"Thank you, thank you!"
The strong man nodded feebly at Zhong Wen, then slowly closed his eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep, as if he had exhausted his energy in the confrontation with the black mist and fell into complete exhaustion.
"You're welcome."
Zhong Wen smiled faintly, moved his feet slightly, and suddenly appeared next to Nangong Ling. He looked at the battle situation again, and his eyes suddenly lit up with red and green light.
Illya stared blankly at this man who she once hated but who had reached out to her several times today. Her heart was full of mixed feelings and her expression was extremely complicated. She didn't know how to face him in the future.
Zhong Wen didn't notice the girl's complicated mood. As he concentrated on watching the battle, his expression gradually became serious.
With the help of Liuyang True Pupil, the scene in the black fog can be said to be clear and detailed.
Shen Xiaowan seems to have been affected by the black mist!
