Grasping Evil

Xiao Wanluo, wake up.

When he woke up and heard that the Xiang family came to kick Zong, he panicked.

When he heard that Zhou Ming had dealt with the calamity of the Xiang family, he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, but he also learned that now that Zhou Ming is resting in his patriarch Shiguan!

"This evil star, how can you rely on it? Ling Gui cried, what's going on!"

"Cough, cough... I don't know either, but it seems that Zhou Ming is acquainted with this old man..."

"Uh, wait, what did you say..."

Xiao Wanluo was stunned.

"You know this Zhou Ming very well?"

"Unfamiliar... I should say, the old man doesn't know him at all..."

"If you're not familiar, he will look at your face and destroy the Xiang family? Don't be polite to me, talk about it, are you sure you can leave this person in my Dandingmen as a guest..."

Xiao Wanluo's eyes flashed.

"Brother Ling, for the sake of my brother saving you, you must help me in this matter... If Zhou Ming becomes the guest of my Dan Ding Sect and my Dan Ding Sect, there is no need to run away..."

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Among the stone passes, there are mountains and waters, like a desert hollow valley.

Among the birds and flowers, the Bingling Yueling sisters are training more than 1,100 famous furnaces on the hillside. There are more than a dozen of the extremely yin sect that year, and there are dozens of people in the later stage of Jindan and the peak.

Everyone was planted with chant ban, and the ban on Dandingmen was erased at the same time.

These are all Ning Fan's cauldrons. It is rumored that there was a Yellow Emperor in Primordial Ancient, with three thousand royal daughters, who rose in the daytime. Today, there is a flower demon Ning Fan, and the royal daughter exceeds one thousand...

"From today onwards, I will be the 'Ning Family Female Guard', with Ning as the surname, I am the female guard's chief commander, Ning Bingling, she is the second commander, Ning Yueling... Do you understand!"

"Yes! But why is the surname Ning? Isn't the master surnamed Zhou?"

"You will understand this in the future. By the way, I will practice in the master Ding Furnace Ring in the future..."

"Sister Bingling, Sister Rong asks... What is the Ding Furnace Ring..."

"It's the magic weapon of the cave prepared by the master for the cauldron! There is enough space, mountains and water for me to practice!"

"What! The master actually has a magic weapon in the heavens..." A group of women in the cauldron immediately chattered and brilliance.

"Okay, some details will be known in the future, first of all, I, waiting for the identity master Dinglu, naturally have to clarify my identity,

First, let me tell you about my female guard rules...first...second..."

Seeing Sister Bingling's prudent naming, regulations, and lectures, Ning Fan laughed in amazement. From today onwards, his huge harem is about to open.

Withdrawing his spiritual thoughts, he sat in the palace, on the bed, he raised his eyes, looked at the two light-shirted women in front of him, and smiled slightly.

These two women, one in yellow shirt and one in green shirt, are both beautiful and graceful, but they are the two Nascent Soul Cauldrons.

It's just that the two women's eyes were both admiring and nervous in the face of the stubborn Ning Fan.

As cauldrons, they cannot decide their own destiny, and no matter who buys them, they must serve the pillow seats.

To be repaired, they have to recognize it.

If they were abused as livestock, they had to recognize it.

They have to recognize the old monsters who are attracted by some special hobbies, call friends and friends, and gather in a group.

Even if they are killed after being played with, they still have to recognize them.

this is life...

To be able to be bought by Ning Fan, they are considered happy to a certain extent.

Not to mention Ning Fan's dignified appearance and terrifying strength. He said that his attitude towards Dinglu made the two daughters admire and heartbroken.

The two sisters, Bingyue, are cauldrons, they can't be wrong, the two girls can see it, but as cauldrons, they can move freely, maintain their golden core cultivation, live freely, be favored by their masters, cry and laugh... This kind of life makes them envious...

Just standing pretty in front of Ning Fan, the two girls couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Not only was he nervous about Ning Fan's condensed anger, but he was also nervous about what happened next.

The second daughter was called to the room, naturally she was going to have sex... As a woman, even if she learned skills since childhood, they would still be a little nervous when it came to the first important moment.

"Master, now... do we want to..." The two women blushed and rubbed lightly, feeling a little scared.

"Well, next, I will use the exercises to supplement the two of you, and the two of you will fall into the Nascent Soul because of this, but don't be nervous. Afterwards, I will not kill you, I will retain the power of the initial stage of Jindan for you. And I will teach you your cultivation experience and medicinal herbs, and with the aptitudes of the two of you, it will not be too difficult to re-cultivate the formation of infants."

"Yes! Thank you master for not killing me!"

What the two women were most worried about was how much Ning Fan would make up for them.

Hearing that the Jindan cultivation base could still be retained, the two girls immediately fell to their knees and thanked them.

"Get up and sit beside me..."

Ning Fan gestured with a smile, and the two girls immediately blushed and sat next to Ning Fan, and consciously put their bodies on Ning Fan's body.

Harvesting supplements, if the woman voluntarily and reaches the peak in the process, the supplementary supplementation effect is better. As for the overlord to force the bow, it is really a means to take advantage of the flower demon, and it is not a clever move to dazzle a woman and let me knead it.

According to the routine of "Yin and Yang Changes", before picking up supplements, the two women need to be happy, relaxed, comfortable and soft in body and mind.

This Shiguan has a good environment. It looks like the Baili Mountains from the outside, but it is a paradise inside. The environment is quiet and romantic.

The palm stroked the cheek of the woman in yellow shirt, it was soft, smooth, and slightly cold. Immediately, the woman in yellow shirt became hot, but she bit her lip slightly and did not resist.

The other arm stopped the woman in the blue shirt. The woman's skeleton was slightly thinner and looked petite, and was easily embraced by Ning Fan. Feeling the temperature of Ning Fan's chest, the woman in the blue shirt immediately lowered her head, her delicate body trembling slightly.

The two girls are still very nervous...

"Do you guys have names?" Ning Fan asked while holding the two daughters in his arms, secretly running a charm technique.

"No... I'm No. 947, she's No. 385... If the master is willing, please give me a name..."

The two women knew that there was a charm hidden in Ning Fan's words, but the two women did not resist, but went to bear. Gradually, the breathing became short, the chest was gently heaving, and the tension and fear of the first night gradually faded away. .

"Don't you have a name? I'll give you a name, okay... How about you, the yellow shirt is like an orange, so it's called Ning Tian'er, and you, the green shirt is like Ping, it's called Ning Ping'er... How about it?"

Ning Fan continued to deepen the charm, but the palm slipped from the shoulders of the two women, to the waist, the lower abdomen, and secretly used the finger force of yin, and then, along the flat lower abdomen, stroked upwards.

"Thank you master...for giving...name..."

The words of the two women began to tremble, panting slightly, their eyes misted and blurred.

Ning Tian'er in the yellow shirt, under the claws of Ning Fan, gradually became soft and soft, fell into Ning Fan's arms, gently hugged Ning Fan's neck, summoned up her courage, stretched out her sweet tongue, and licked in Ning Fan's ear. .

As for Ning Ping'er in green shirt, she was already soft and weak, but when Ning Fan's claws suddenly grabbed onto her tender chest, she immediately tightened her body and let out a soft 'hum'.

That voice, with a touch of comfort... And in an instant, it ignited the charm in the boudoir.

Through the rubbing and touching of her clothes, she was gradually unable to satisfy Piner's fiery passion.

She took a sip, half exposed the tube top, and half pushed it, letting Ning Fan's hand stretch under the tube top.

When Ning Fan's fingers touched Jiao Ting, she was completely engulfed and winked like silk.

"Master... please master... pity..."

"Don't worry, I will feel pity... Because you are my Ning Fan's cauldron! I am different from those who are ignorant. If you don't do anything out of line, you can be safe in this life!"

The bead curtain fell, and through the haze, it was faintly visible inside the bed, two clean and clean bodies like jade carvings, and their clothes were peeling off.

And a pair of hands, running charm, on top of the two delicate bodies, fondling and teasing.

Sisi is charming, ambiguous, groaning and gasping.

One room spring...

The two virgin blood plums were gently placed under the thin quilt.

"...It hurts...here, can't...um...um..."

"Ah! Light... light... no, don't... this is... ah!"

"Master, you are so kind... so kind..."

"Ping'er still wants..." (To be continued.)