Chapter 93

A line is the difference between life and death. Others swim in the green mountains and rivers and easily gain magic weapons; But he was burned by endless fire and tortured by the desire of his heart. The huge gap made people collapse and lose their mind.

In fact, Su Hanjin had a tough character in his bones. Even if he fell into the dead area, he didn't give up hope. He sat quietly on the floating island surrounded by flames, calm and calm.

However, at this moment, the out of control desire for women Sutra defeated her again, and the desire was stronger than ever before. It was attacked by mountains and seas, which completely defeated her.

She stretched out her hand to the flame. The flame immediately wrapped her hand and made a Zizi sound, and the burned place also sent out bursts of black smoke with strong dead breath. But Su Hanjin didn't know it hurt. She just wanted to pass. There was only intertwined flesh in her eyes. The pain in her hand was nothing more than the emptiness of her body.

At this time, a slight difference appeared on the floating island.

A circle of water ripples, and then a man appears on the floating island. He stretched out his hand and pulled Su Hanjin's body back to avoid her falling directly into the flames.

Su Hanjin's eyes were red. When she was about to break free, she was hugged in her arms. Her broad chest and the unique smell of men shocked her all over. Then she stretched out her hand and directly took off the man's clothes in front of her.

Qiu Qianlin's face was as heavy as water, and there was a raging fire in his eyes.

"Meiniang, your hand."

Her right hand had been burned by the flame, and there was a lot of dead Qi in the flame. Even the pill he was carrying could not recover it. Qiu Qianlin looked around. Originally, he wanted to knock her out and seek vitality from the dead area. As a result, Su Hanjin moved too fast. It was clear that only one hand could move at this time and quickly stripped off his coat.

Qiu Qianlin took a breath, and the tip of his nose was the beautiful fragrance that caught people's mind. His delicate body twisted in his arms like a water snake, and her hands were restlessly playing up and down his desires.

"Uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable." her eyes were blurred, but there were tears in her eyes, like a blood bead under the reflection of the fire. In an instant, the tight string in Qiu Qianlin's mind broke. He knew that his cultivation would fall sharply after blending with it. At that time, it would be more difficult to find a way to live, but he didn't want her to suffer all the time.

He tore off the only cloth strip left on her. Before he took the next step, Su Hanjin suddenly pushed him down. At that moment, like in the thirsty desert, when she was dying, someone handed her a pot of sweet spring.

The spring water was clear and sweet. She drank it gurgling. The water flowed into her body along her throat, moistened every inch of her flesh and blood, made her every pore comfortable, and made her whole person understand.

That's why she wants more. A pot of spring water, where is enough?

The long drought and sweet rain came to describe her. At this time, the operation of desire for women's Heart Sutra finally stopped the crazy trend, but it also ran slowly in her body. The only remaining caution has also become a floating cloud in the sky.

Su Hanjin didn't stop, but she leaned forward. Her long hair poured down like water and swept the man's eyebrows under her.

She lay soft on his solid bare chest. At this time, Qiu Qianlin pulled her hard in his arms, then rolled slightly, and changed her posture.

At this time, Su Hanjin didn't open his eyes, but just giggled. The smile was evil and crazy, which made Qiu Qianlin's eyes dim. But at this time, he just wanted to get out, and there was no way.

What's more, he can't bear it. She was lying on her back, her hair was like ink, her skin was like jade, her cheeks were dizzy, and her fine sweat glittered on the lanolin jade, like a good wine. People couldn't help licking her mouth and swallowing it into their stomach.

As he kissed all the way down, her lips were slightly open, as charming and affectionate as petals, and the ecstatic moan overflowed from her lips, which made it to the extreme.

The burning fire that burned everything also became the background at this time. The high fire tongue became the jumping notes in the ocean of desire, adding embellishment and erotic to this exciting music.

"Concentrate on the tenth floor, build the first floor and the second floor..."

Su Hanjin suddenly turned over and pressed people under her again. Now she is very comfortable all over. Her long hair is windless and automatic, which makes her evil charm more publicized. "Building three and four floors of the foundation..." the cultivation is rising. It's amazing and advanced. If you are seen, you will be shocked. In contrast, Qiu Qianlin's realm fell sharply.

His face was pale and his skin was still a slight cyan. Cultivation fell all the way from the realm of half a golden pill.

"The ninth floor, the eighth floor, the seventh floor and the sixth floor of the foundation..." he couldn't move all over his body. He just felt that all his blood and strength had been evacuated. He knew for a moment that there was a desperate situation, but he was happy even if it was a highly toxic drug without medicine.

"Build five floors of Foundation..."

At the same time, they reached the fifth floor of the foundation. That is, at this time, the burn on Su Hanjin's right hand completely recovered. Her hands became claws and firmly grasped the man's shoulder under her body. She leaned down, her eyes closed, but her lips drew a smile, like manzhushahua. Although gorgeous, she only opened on the huangquan road.

Qiu Qianlin couldn't control his body at this time. He looked at the people on his body, and his eyes gradually recovered Qingming. There are extremely complex emotions, as well as deep desires.

"Ah..."

Su Hanjin's moan made his heart sink. He struggled hard and his fingers moved slightly.

"Mei Niang, control it." a moment later, Qiu Qianlin said in a hoarse voice.

"Meiniang, control it."

……

Finally, he tried his best to shout, "Han brocade, Su Han brocade!"

At this time, Su Hanjin's movement stopped a little, her eyelids moved, then slowly opened her eyes, her sight was misty, and she focused on him after a moment.

Su Hanjin only felt confused. She had not recovered and was not very sober. She only felt that there was a sea of fire in front of her. In the middle of the sea of fire, the man at the bottom of her heart was lying under her. She looked a little painful, but her eyes were bright and shining like obsidian.

"Is it you?" she leaned down, lay on him, gently kissed his lips and murmured, "is it you? Qiu Qianlin." the desire for women Heart Sutra was probably satisfied. At this time, she could control it to stop, but Su Hanjin himself didn't give up his movements.

This is a dead area, maybe it's also a spring dream. Because I saw the entanglement between the two people opposite, which stimulated the spring dream of longing in my heart.

The last time she was in the secret realm, she was afraid to die in her spring dream, but now, in the dead realm, what could be worse? It was nothing more than crushing her heart, and she knew that she had something important in her heart, something worth guarding, and would not be knocked down by the so-called stimulation.

Now, it's better to continue this dream.

She looked at Qiu Qianlin under her body and smiled cunningly. Her eyes contained infinite spring light, bright and moving. However, it turned out that her heart is eager to be above. Does this domineering desire to conquer belong to Meiniang or to her heart of Su Hanjin?

But now is not the time to think about this. When I used to dream, don't I always like the sudden end of the critical moment? Thinking of this, Su Hanjin moved his lips down, engraved a thin kiss on his Adam's apple, and stroked his shoulder and clavicle with his fingers.

The Heart Sutra of desire for women did not work. Qiu Qianlin naturally felt it. Although his body was weak, he gradually regained control at this time.

Qiu Qianlin frowned slightly. His body was more direct than his heart. He knew that it was extremely dangerous, but he also took the initiative to come here. He wanted to smile helplessly, but the expression he made was just pulling the corners of his mouth, and finally he simply ignored it.

Su Hanjin was stunned and thought that the original spring dream was so lifelike that she blushed.