: Mutual calculations

"I still can't take off. I want to wear clothes. I told you that my father is a great scholar. I have been influenced by ethics since I was a child and cannot do such shameless despicable things. My love is pure and sacred, not evil. The last time I asked you to take off, it was because I pity you, a poor person with the heart of a goddess, but this time it won't work. You have to know how to respect it, understand! My self-esteem is very strong!" He opened Yi Tusheng's hand again, and the God of Love pouted his mouth and said as if he was orchid.

"Oh, your holiness makes me feel a little ashamed. I apologize to you for my reckless behavior just now. At the same time, your obedience to etiquette makes me respect you more and more. You are indeed a goddess, not an ordinary woman!"

The God of Love suddenly showed a gloomy expression and gritted his silver teeth viciously and said, "I hate those women with heavy makeup and unfaithful manners the most. They must have never read a book. They just don't know how to write the word "sham" and throw away all the face of women. You said right, prince, women's clothes cannot be taken off by men at will. This is the minimum code!"

"Of course, you said a lot, but what are you planning now?!" Yi Tusheng was a little distracted by her provocation, unable to keep his mind, and asked anxiously. This big shopping product, on the surface, said benevolence, righteousness and morality, but in fact, it was just to make me lose my Zen mind. She would take the opportunity to remedy me, but I was definitely not so easy to deal with. Yi Tusheng felt like a mirror in his heart.

"Haha, you're anxious, come on, okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I won't tease you anymore, come on." The God of Love gave her a blank look in anger, first climbed onto the bed, carefully laid the sheets, then lay on it calmly, blinking her big eyes and said, "Hey, although I am a god, I am very interested in the good things in the world. The things you took out that day were pretty good. Can you try it out?"

Yi Tusheng took out his chest, took out a cloth bag, and spread it on the bed with a smile, revealing four things inside, one of which was a round pillow with a handle, a flattened bell with a gold chain, a pair of silver-white rings, and the other one was found in Wei Zhongxian's secret room last time, a golden cylinder... (The three treasures I showed to the God of Love last time should be one of the silver-white rings, and the golden cylinder was found in Wei Zhongxian's secret room, as if it was written upside down. Sorry, I'm going to change it now.)

"Why did there be one more item? It didn't seem to be this thing last time. It's so exquisite and expensive. There are dragon-shaped ripples on it. What is it for?" He raised his head and punched Yi Tusheng's leg. The God of Love said with a delicate voice and blinked his big eyes. At the same time, he placed the cylinder in front of his beautiful eyes like a telescope. When he saw that it was breathable.

"Hey, it's like a kaleidoscope. How could this happen? What is this? Is it used for blowing?" The God of Love held one end in his red and moist mouth, and whimpered. After a while, he found something was wrong. He stuck out his tongue, shrank his neck, threw the cylinder aside, lay on the bed, kicked his legs and said, "I love you, but if you don't worship Buddha, why can't you come up? Do you want to blaspheme the gods?!"

"This thing..." Yi Tusheng took the golden cylinder in his hand and fiddled with it twice, and laughed and said, "You will know its wonderful use in a while." After he found this thing in Wei Zhongxian's secret room, he still didn't know what it was for. It was not until he got the secret book of Changle Palace that he learned from a picture that this thing was a holy object of Changle Palace, originally named "vajra", and it was something that was tied to a man's body. After using it, he found out that it was a sacred object of Changle Palace.

Every time he moves, he will rub the most sensitive parts of the woman, making all chaste women become women. Moreover, the dragon-shaped ripples on it are made of a natural stone that will heat up, which can make it hot... Changle Palace lost this treasure a hundred years ago because of an accident. It was very regretful for the immortal immortal. At that time, he had not been the head of the sect. I don’t know why this thing appeared in Wei Zhongxian’s secret room. What’s the use of Wei Zhongxian asking for this?

The God of Love sat up humming a song, stroked his long hair, frowned at Yi Tusheng, and then smiled and said, "God must bring happiness to people, otherwise he will not be a qualified God. In order to bring you greater happiness, I decided to do it myself." After saying that, he picked up a pair of silver-white rings and asked, "Where is this?!"

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When she was neatly equipped and turned her head, she found that Yi Tusheng's something had turned golden. She couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise, held her mouth and said, "So that's how it is... I know everything..."

"There is one more thing you don't know!" Yi Tusheng crawled out, pulled out the round handle from under her body, which seemed to be a round cushion of a ping-pong racket, and smiled; "Actually, this is for slapping buttocks."

"Bang!" The God of Love's buttocks were firmly hit, and it suddenly turned red. She couldn't help but shout, then bit her lip and snorted heavily. She was about to tilt her head and ignore Yi Tusheng, but she didn't expect that Yi Tusheng would break through her body when she was distracted, and the heat and friction of the cylinder...

Like a woman in childbirth, the God of Love grabbed Yi Tusheng's arms with both hands, and bleeding from his lower lip: "Ah, it's so good..."

Yi Tusheng had no kindness since the beginning, so he used Changchun Gong in his first move, and the God of Love had no kindness, so she was secretly using her replenishment skills. However, Yi Tusheng's golden cylinder gave her a fatal blow. This beauty who had been on the bed for hundreds of years had never been so comfortable in her life. That thing is worthy of being a holy object of Changle Palace. It defeated her in an instant, and actually made her lose her mind, really enter a state, and she was still trying hard to enjoy it.

Yi Tusheng was also a coincidence. If there was no such "vajra", I was afraid that Yi Tusheng's wishful thinking would be disappointed. At most, he and the God of Love would be invincible and both sides would be invincible. No one would have any advantage. Although Yi Tusheng has relatively high skills, he has rich experience, so he is evenly matched.

But now, the balance of power has been broken, and the God of Love has completely lost. Yi Tusheng found an opportunity to kill. Suddenly, his Changchun Gong began to extract the God of Love's Yuanyin like a water pump. The process of extracting the Yin Qi is a very comfortable process. The so-called immortals and death are actually like this. The God of Love often gives others this feeling. She herself does not know what the feeling is, so she suddenly lost. When she wakes up, it is too late.

"Ah, my Yuanyin, not good, ah, you actually replenished me!" With the last trace of mind, the God of Love wanted to sit up and use her strength to push Yi Tusheng away, so that she could at least save her life. As for the lost things, she would not come back in the future. But Yi Tusheng smiled and pulled two silver-white rings suddenly. She staggered and lay down again in pain. Then Yi Tusheng inputted the internal force into the flattened bell, shaking her body like an electric shock, and screamed repeatedly, completely hurting her internal organs, and blood flowed out of the corners of her mouth, and she was unable to resist anymore.
Chapter completed!