Chapter 1095： Xianxia is a bit salty (9)

Chapter 1095: Immortal Xia Is A Little Salty (9)

The man's sturdy waist and solid buttocks, as well as those long legs submerged in liquid medicine, are solid and powerful, like a healthy tiger and leopard.

Xia Lingzhang looked, looking at Xuan Lin's body also became white.

She still likes a little white face more than the beast.

This sturdy little white face would definitely taste good on the bed.

Xuan Lin quickly called out the robe from the Qiankun bag. The robe was confession of the Lord, and the ranks were extraordinary.

Clicking, Xuan Lin suddenly heard a slight sound. On his wrists and ankles, a small chain seemed to be recognized by him together.

The icy chains fit his strong skin, just like the jade that he knew the Lord. Under the skin there is a circle of bounding patterns. The black shackles are like natural tattoos, from the wrists to the ankles. Four meanders formed.

He clearly knew the owner, but Xuan Lin felt that when the four patterns were wrapped around him, his limbs and bones seemed to be bound by an invisible force.

Shackles ... he is so indifferent. Why would a woman prepare clothes for him so kindly?

I'm afraid the shackles are for the convenience of women.

The hatred stared at Xia Ling, the fangs' cracked eyes, like crazy beasts, found the **** beast and could not wait to pounce on her immediately.

However, the eyes of this hate flashed, and now Xuan Lin is not the original Xuan Lin.

He bears humiliation in the palace for ten years. He killed a hundred years with the fierce beast in the unknown Yunshan pie, and could not get any help from the nun.

Forbearance and hatred were first learned by Xuan Lin. In addition to Xia Xia being able to change him, Yunshan sent this nun, sooner or later, to surpass her and avenge her!

Xuan Lin lowered her head, and there was silence on Jun Mei's face.

"That's right? Obedient, good to you and me." Xia Ling smiled and reached out and patted Xuan Lin's face.

It is not a pity not to enjoy such a delicious flesh!

If Erlang Zhenjun became an immortal, thinking that he had been forced to sleep by the dog when he was practicing immortality, what a beautiful picture of his black face?

The enchantment was between the fingers, completely covering the room.

Xia Ling didn't have this kind of thought about Xuan Lin originally, but this Xuan Lin was rather unyielding, looking at ... it makes people can't help but want to hurt him well.

He thought so, if she didn't follow him, wouldn't she live up to the reputation of the old demon?

Xia Ling approached Xuan Lin.

Xuan Lin took a step back.

In this room, there are prohibitions arranged by Xia Ling.

At this point, Xuan Lin's energy has accumulated, and Dan Tianli's aura condensed in his fist, and one punch carried the power of heaven and earth and rushed to Xia Ling.

However, under Yuan Ying, the gap between the ranks can actually make up for it? Xuan Lin had no treasure, two had no tools, and three had no bargaining chips. He wanted to escape from Yuan Ying's real people, which was like a dream.

When the huge boxing force touched Xia Ling, a transparent enchantment rippled, and Xuan Lin's boxing force was instantly cancelled.

"Master, why treat me so?" Xuan Lin scarred.

The shackles on his wrists and ankles were already like moving spirit snakes. They were wrapped around his limbs and fixed him to the four corners of the room.

The robe on the original itself became transparent at this time. It was better not to wear it, and his body was fascinating.

(End of this chapter)