Chapter 1528

When Pu Saman sat on Li NanFang's body, her whole body trembled like chaff, and the spring color on her eyebrows and eyes was enough to shine on the whole Tibetan dragon mountain area. The smell from the sachet under her armpit could make the fish in the Tibetan dragon river ovulate for a month earlier - but her nerves were always tense.

Li NanFang's foot just now hurt her crotch bone, and now it's still slightly painful.

What's more, whether she can realize the long cherished wish of her ancestors for thousands of years and lead tens of thousands of tianzhumen people to live a happy little life depends on this time.

This time, it's her only chance.

For who, who dare not be cautious?

Fortunately, Li NanFang's instinctive reaction, as she hoped, had no deviation.

It's like no one can resist the dance of sixteen days.

When Li Nan Nan gasped and jerked, the pain reached the point where Bodhisattva man, who wanted to scream and scream, tightened his nerves and finally relaxed.

Although she could not bear the pain, as long as she thought that he would soon die under her hand, bodhisama decided to forgive him.

Which is more difficult to accept than being hurt?

The former, of course.

If Pu Saman is Li Nanfang, she hopes to have pain for three days and nights, and doesn't want to lose her life.

Therefore, Bodhisattva man forgives Li Nanfang a lot. He tries to endure the pain and smiles fondly. The frequency of his waist twisting is faster. Almost every cell is shaking. His nasal sound seems to come from the deepest part of hell. The dripping sweat comes from the pores of 18000 sweat. There is a certain breath everywhere in the world.

This is the highest level of the 16 day magic dance.

The sweet fragrance from the sachet under bodhisama's armpit has reached the extreme. All male animals close to her within three meters, including insects such as grasshoppers and crickets, are full of the strong impulse to reproduce the next generation.

It can't be contained.

Who could have thought that in the period of the Mongolian Yuan Empire recorded in history, the 16 day magic dance that fascinated the last emperor was the people of tianzhumen?

The original intention of the dance was to deal with the disaster stars from the dark world?

After so many years of evolution and practical experience, the contemporary Bodhisattva can bring the power of the sixteen day magic dance into full play.

It seems that the Bodhisattva man with Li NanFang's action is full of love, and his eyes and eyebrows are full of love.

Success is today.

Now!

The great Xuanyuan king did not allow Bodhisattva to use any weapons against Li Nanfang, only allowed her to use her body to end the suffering of tianzhumen for thousands of years.

Bodhisattva did not dare to listen, nor could he.

But these days, as long as every time I think that the king can promise her to get rid of Li Nanfang, she will be happy from the dream.

It's too simple for Bodhisattva to kill people.

Although her hands are like spring onion, soft if boneless, slender white tender, but can crush the tea cup.

Do you have the throat bone?

All right.

Even if his bones are harder than the porcelain cup, and Bodhisattva can't crush his throat, can the bones in other places be as hard as the small trees with the mouth of a teacup?

Never.

Even if Li Nanfang had been eating calcium tablets from his mother's womb, his bones would not have been explained by small trees.

However, when bodhisaman exerts her soft skills, she can become a giant python in human shape. Just by winding her body's flexibility, she can make a small tree with a thick mouth like a python into a section.

If these two moves still can't kill Li Nanfang, bodhisaman still has the final Assassin's mace.

At the age of three or four, the Bodhisattvas of tianzhumen began to practice evil Kung Fu, which was similar to "absorbing stars and big methods".

To put it bluntly, it is a kind of sorcery that can suck men into doing.

As long as Saman can't control it for more than ten years, it can't be controlled by a man.

This Kung Fu has a very romantic name.

Lover's little hand.

Men are not a special love to be a lover's small hand, to grasp the best never let go?

Of course, until the last resort, Bodhisattva man will never use her last trick to Li Nanan.

For one thing, she didn't want Li Nanfang to get her.

Secondly, when Bodhisattva shows her lover's hands, she has to pay a lot.

The most Yang and Yin things are equally important to men and women.

Whether it is to take off, Yang or take off, Yin, it will hurt the body, and even become a human stem endangering life.

Therefore, Bodhisattva man did not intend to show his lover's small hand Kung Fu to deal with Li Nanfang.

I really don't need it.

Look, just as Li NanFang's monkey is tearing her Yingluo, her spring onion like right hand has already firmly locked his throat."Er, ah, brother, brother, you go to die, ah - die."

Bodhisattva suddenly raised his chin and screamed feebly like a quick breath. His right hand and five fingers suddenly shrank!

Click.

This is the voice that Bodhisattva likes to hear most.

This sound also means that Li NanFang's throat bone has been crushed.

"Cluck, cluck, it's not challenging. I still have a lot of good work to do, so I'll finish it first - er, it's not right. "

Bodhisattva's face suddenly changed when she came here with a smile.

Her right hand, however, crushed something.

But that thing is not Li NanFang's throat bone, but a shell.

Not far to the west of the Tibetan dragon river is the sea. When the sea water pours back, it will sweep the sea products such as shells to the Tibetan Dragon Mountain, and even further inland. Therefore, it is normal to have shells on the banks.

What's unusual is that Bodhisattva just held Li NanFang's throat. How could he suddenly become a shell?

When Bodhisattva was stunned, he felt a sharp pain below.

She shivered immediately.

She was no longer a virgin.

If the Bodhisattva who practices the dance of demons is still a virgin, it will be like forcing a tiger to eat a fast and recite Buddhism. It is impossible.

In particular, if you want to train your lover's small hand, take out the Shura Holy Card which weighs half a kilogram without falling out -- grass, that film must be in the way.

But there is no doubt that Bodhisattva man has never been touched by a man so far.

It is not a virgin, can practice to the evil lover's small hand Kung Fu and so on, and has never been invaded by men, this problem is not contradictory.

It's as simple as no one says that bad people can't do good things.

So when she mistakenly thought that she had lost his soul to Li Nanfang, easily crushed his throat and ignored the salty pig's hand under the rich buttocks, the villain took the opportunity -

this is her first time.

"Asshole, you dare to insult me!"

The pain, Bodhisattva man stupefied for a moment, and then flew into a rage, both hands to pinch Li NanFang's neck.

PA.

A hand, severely slapped on the back of her left and right hands, just like being whipped down by a whip, so painful.

She screamed in pain, opened her fingers again, and tried to pinch it. It was another crack.

This time, it hurt more than last time.

Bodhisattva was shivering in pain.

It turned out that Li Nanfang picked up a cane left when weaving a sleeping bag from the side and used it as a whip.

After being severely whipped for three times, Bodhisattva man found that Li Nanan's eyes were not only red, but also evil.

It's like a devil.

Black dragon!

Disaster star!

After these two terms flashed from the mind of Bodhisattva, she immediately knew that she could never be so stupid again.

The black dragon has awakened, and the disaster star has seen her intention to kill. If she still has something left, after this scum takes the initiative completely, she will only be strangled alive.

So, she had to use a trick she didn't want to use, lover's little hand.

In order to ensure that Li Nanfang must be killed, bodhisaman not only has to use his unique skills, but also incarnates himself as a python. With extremely beautiful and strange body movements, he is bound to death.

Suck him up!

The battle has really begun.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

When the water level of the Tibetan dragon river was restored to a minimum, the sun had already climbed up the treetops.

A hare, jumping out of the dense forest, stood up and arched two front grabs, cocked up its ears and looked at the river.

Rabbits are not people.

But it has to drink water.

It's not very demanding either. At this time of the morning, he runs to the big rock, drinks a few drinks in the small puddle, and then goes back to the jungle to celebrate its success for another night.

It needs to drink more today.

Because yesterday morning, it saw a human sitting on the big stone where it drank water. It didn't drink water all day.

Any animal has a particular preference. Rabbits, like snakes, come back from wherever they go.

Where did you drink water yesterday, today, the day after tomorrow - as long as it is alive, it will always go there to drink water.

If there is danger to prevent him from going to the old place to drink water, he would rather be thirsty for a day than risk going to other places.

It was thirsty for one day yesterday, and it is estimated that it will be thirsty for another day today.

Shameless human beings.

Yesterday morning or a flower girl sitting on a big stone, today is a pair of men and women doing that kind of thing.

What made the rabbit feel most puzzled was that the woman tried to escape several times, and would be chased by the man and then caught back.

Seeing the woman who was caught back, he was thrown down on the ground by the man's action rudely. I don't know how many times, and after hearing the weak cry of the woman, the rabbit immediately turned and ran.Human beings are not only shameless, but also quite terrible.

In fact, the rabbit did not know that people all over the world, that is, Li Nanfang himself was terrible and shameless.

If it had been for another man, he would have been sucked by Bodhisattva and thrown into the Tibetan dragon river to feed the fish.

She's going to suck him dry, OK?

But in the end, why is he OK, but she is going to die?

Why doesn't it work at all, the magic skill of demon dance handed down by ancestors?

Bodhisattva man's consciousness began to blur. With his mouth wide open, he began to exhale and not breathe in. After that, Li Nanfang stopped his movement and let her go.

After half an hour's rest, the Bodhisattva came back to life and looked at the Tibetan dragon river.

Shameless Li Nanfang is holding up a stone and staring at the river.

He's fishing.

For others, the act of fishing with just one stone is definitely a kind of sand behavior.

But Li Nanfang, who has lived on a small desert island overseas for more than half a year, can do this easily.

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