Gao Wu's harem started from a brothel

He looked at the ground casually. Li Bao had already hidden in the carriage with the confused young woman. Although they could not be seen clearly due to the distance, the shaking body of the carriage proved everything.

Even though he was high up and had someone controlling the wind, the moans that he was trying not to hide still rushed into Zheng Yi's ears densely.

Romantic and ambiguous.

Being able to hover in the air for a long time is a sign of great strength.

And with strong power, romance can be easily displayed.

Mother Liu's eyes were gentle. As she listened to the heartbeat that was obviously getting faster, a blush had already spread across her face.

It’s not like I don’t know the taste of meat. How can I ignore the temptation in front of me?

"Xiaoyi."

"You took me to fly so high, what do you want to do..." Mother Liu looked up at Zheng Yi, her eyes were like autumn water, covered with moonlight and starlight, and looked a little naughty.

There was a rare hint of girlish cunning on her cheek, and her originally mature charm now showed a different flavor.

My stepmother...

Zheng Yi took a deep breath.

This is completely different from the appearance of those women who were forcibly possessed. When he was unwilling to take action, she showed all her charm wantonly.

With every move, every frown and smile, she seems to be telling you in a soft and sweet voice.

She has everything you want.

And this is like a clear statement.

Zheng Yi couldn't bear it any longer and picked up Mother Liu, rubbing his nose against hers, his eyes burning with flames.

Different, completely different.

As far as I can tell, no matter which woman it is, her emotions are under his control, but Mother Liu is different.

The interweaving of countless emotions, coupled with the natural and proud style.

I don’t know how many flavors are mixed together.

Zheng Yi now only wanted to absorb her into his body with gentleness and care.

Mother Liu closed her eyes with a sweet smile on her face, her long eyelashes flickering, and she looked so charming that she could be picked by anyone, with a faint blush visible beside her.

Zheng Yi's breathing became heavy.

Holding the graceful and exquisite figure in his arms, he could feel the warmth of her flesh even through the black gauze skirt. It was like a tremor in his soul. He stroked her gently, leaving only a warm and refreshing feeling like that of a hot spring.

Ok……

Mother Liu hummed softly. Just such a simple touch made her feel dazed, as if flames were rising from her body. When this happened to her, it was like opening Pandora's box. She had not tasted meat for many years, but from her soul to her body, every part of her responded and cheered.

Ridiculous, what's so ridiculous about that?

He's just an adopted son.

Her soft little hand grasped Zheng Yi's big hand, and that indestructible palm was easily moved by her from plains to mountains, from dense forests to ravines.

Mother Liu's body couldn't stop shaking, and then her waist twisted and rubbed like a snake.

The bright moonlight flew over the mountains and ravines, bringing with it a faint fragrance, and finally fluttered into the center of the water.

The clothes gently slid down to the waist, and the proud peaks were trembling. The coolness seemed to condense into frost, and a stream of light fell on the cherry red.

She took his big hand and let it wander up and down her body.

The hot masculine scent and the sweet feminine fragrance gradually mixed together.

It makes people addicted, excited, lost, and makes all the feelings confusing.

"My dear foster mother."

"You are so beautiful..." Zheng Yi's eyes gently followed his palm, wandering all the way, lingering all the way, and finally holding the side of the towering mountain, enjoying the silent smoothness.

Hear the sound.

Mother Liu took a deep breath, and the blush on her pretty face bloomed like dripping blood. Every time she heard this name, she trembled slightly, and unspeakable emotions surged in her blurred eyes.

Skills, skills to reach the top.

"Call me Yu'er!"

Zheng Yi had never had a serious relationship, but his skills in making people happy had already reached the peak. Hearing the voice that sounded like a rejection and yet seemed to be forbearing, a slight electric light began to emanate from his body.

A tingling sensation as if ants were crawling suddenly appeared on that perfect body. With the addition of pleasure, the tingling sensation turned into even greater pleasure.

"Call me Yu'er..."

Delicate and weak, with mumbling in the heart.

Mother Liu's eyes had long since sunk into the endless sea of ​​stars, and her pretty face glowed with light, like a goddess who had descended to earth.

The throbbing of the soul is ignited.

The junction of lips.

Her moans and her movements became more active as Zheng Yi's skills reached the peak.

The fair skin sways dazzlingly, and the black gauze robe reveals a lavender charm.

The mountain peaks were trembling, the cherry red was tender and crystal clear, and she had long since fallen to the point of relying on instinct to cater to Zheng Yi.

fade away.

The long boots faded.

The hollow black stockings brought an addictive matte feeling, and the small and delicate jade feet were involuntarily clamped on Zheng Yi's iron waist.

Kiss, long kiss.

Even the perfect body is clearly visible, exuding amazing charm.

In addition to moving his big hands around repeatedly, Zheng Yi never took his eyes off Mother Liu's eyes.

Zheng Yi was not proficient in kissing and sucking techniques.

The two people clumsily entangle with each other, exploring the soul in another way.

"I want……"

The sound seemed to come from her nasal cavity as Mother Liu hummed seductively.

"I want my adopted son..."

A faint voice, and a smooth belly that bulged slightly.

He finally let go of her beautiful red lips and followed her white neck down to find the cherry-red treasure.

It is a mountain peak, a high ridge.

The tip of his tongue gently wrapped around it, bit it slightly, and moved it down gently. His big face easily stepped into the ravine, breathing in the seductive fragrance in the elastic softness.

His teeth bit gently, his lips wrapped inward, sucking slightly and hard, wrapping the cherry-red embellishment on the mountain peak and the circle of red around it in his wet and hot passion...

Mother Liu opened her eyes, which were full of misty autumn water. The rotation back and forth or the light or heavy stimulation made her feel as if she was in the clouds.

"you listen to me……"

"Xiaoyi, I want you."

……

"You are saying that my two disciples are lost in the desolate Beixuan?"

The tall and wide steel chair was covered with delicate patterns. Apart from the ferocious dragon heads on both sides, it exuded a strong chill.

However, no matter how cold the weather was, it couldn't compare to the person sitting above.

The chief seat of Hanyuan Sect is naturally the current sect leader Shang Wuyi.

Domineering, beautiful, with a cold murderous look on her face.

Thin lips look sharp and give people a sense of meanness.

But with her long black hair and delicate facial features, this hint of harshness actually gives her a unique charm.

At this moment, she looked coldly at the several old men standing on the ground.

Although they are almost the same age and were originally talented disciples of the same generation, the gap between them was too big later on, and now his appearance is completely different from hers.

Hearing this, an old man in green stepped forward with a bitter look on his face:

"Sect Master, you don't know that the secret realm that was originally a sure thing is actually connected to another huge secret realm. It is full of dangers. Not only Cangyuan, but also the Saint Son of Beixuan Sword Pavilion was lost in it and disappeared without a trace."

"Elder Mu, are you doubting my judgment? A mere secret realm can trap both of my disciples." Shang Wuyi's face was as cold as ice, and his voice was icy: "Xingyu is in the source realm, she can't enter that secret realm, can you tell me where she went!"

"This..." The old man in green paused for a moment: "I don't know... the Saint Lady has always had it. When she led the team out, she said she saw an opportunity."

"I don't know."

Shang Wuyi was playing with the glass cup in his hand, his voice was drawn out but without any emotion, then he threw it towards the old man in green with force, like a sharp sword covered with frost.

Snapped!

The floor cracked with a sound, and dust and mist filled the space between Elder Mu's legs, with a chill lingering feeling.

"Humph!"

"That's a good excuse!"

Elder Mu swallowed and opened his mouth to say something.

"Shut up!" Shang Wuyi frowned, looking stern.

"You don't know anything when asked, and you just make me angry."

"After some time, I will personally go and ask about it. I want to see who in Beixuan has such a guts."

As soon as the voice fell, a white-browed elder beside him stood up hesitantly and said, "Master, please think twice. The Yong'an Army will come to investigate in the near future. If you lose the news, I don't know how to end it."

Hearing this, Shang Wuyi sat calmly on the giant steel chair without saying a word.

It's just that my eyes are a little impatient.

Chapter 208 Welcoming the Four

The bamboo leaves rustle, and the moon is crescent-shaped.

The strings of the zither vibrate, and the sound is clear and clear.

The leisurely and carefree sound of the piano flowed out from the nimble white jade fingers.

Shen Qingjue looked at the small purple clay teapot in front of him that was emitting white hot steam. A smile appeared on his calm face, and the smile became more and more rapid as the sound of the piano vibrated.

The white smoke that had just emerged from the small purple clay teapot swirled into her tiny nose.

Yunyan slowly grew calm, her cheeks flushed, a look of complacency appeared in her eyes, and the sound of the piano in her hands became much louder.

"The source of life is truly amazing." Shen Qingjue squinted his eyes, feeling that all parts of his body were absorbing and competing for it, and finally bursting out with endless vitality.

"If Bei Xuan hadn't been performing so well in recent years, I wouldn't have given in so easily for such a source of life." She sighed softly.

Wherever the Dragon Guards passed, it was like bandits passing through a border. The losses were enormous, but compared with the source of life, it was still a little worse.

It’s not that the Dragon Guards are corrupt. On the contrary, the existence of the Dragon Guards is a good thing for the unarmed poor, but it is extremely harmful to the aristocratic families.

The Dragon Guards practice a very destructive swallowing technique. No matter if it is medicinal herbs, minerals, or even already refined mysterious weapons, they can all become their nourishment. In addition, they have a royal background, so when they travel around, they will definitely suppress the local families severely.

It would be fine if they were supervised by the royal family at ordinary times, but if there were legitimate reasons, for the aristocratic families, the Dragon Guards would be no different from bandits.

But Oregano didn't tell the truth. If it was just an ordinary rare treasure, how could it compare to such a superior source of life, even if it was combined with the search for the rebels.

Throughout the entire Taisho period, there were few people in the realm of transformation who did not know Taisho's position.

The rebels are meant to train the city guards, so sending the Dragon Guards over would be a waste of talent.

But, what exactly is that thing?

Shen Qingjue paused his piano playing, tapped his fingers lightly, and slowly fell into deep thought.

……

"service."

Tie Yingxing frowned, the fishing rod in his hand trembled slightly, creating ripples on the small pond, just like his messy thoughts.