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Sixty-seventh White Eyebrow Ending (Part 2)

"Xun... Xun Lanyin? Gu Chen, do you want even a little face now? A great generation of demon owls actually made such a move to the younger generation. It's really a despicable thing!"

Even if Baimei Zhenren was in a good mood, he could not bear it. Anger almost spurted out from his eyes and scolded him angrily.

"Hahaha, another generation of demon owls. Didn't you always say shameless demons back then? How could you compare to your Emei? I just played with her body, but you Emei didn't even let go of each other's hearts. In order to use the other party to seize treasures and make profits, you forced their parents into the empty sect, killing their love and losing their family. Not only did you have to be Emei slaves for generations, and you will be born and die for your Baimei Zhenren's desire!"

Gu Chen was not moved at all and said with a sneer.

Since ancient times, there has been no shortage of such situations. In order to smash the heads of a baby under the age of one year, Shuibo Liangshan can use the means of massacre and frame the whole family and frame them. However, even so, it can still raise the banner of practicing the way of heaven, claiming to be a loyal and righteous person, and be praised by the people. The methods of the major righteous are very similar to those of Shuibo Liangshan. As long as you occupy the general trend, you can place the overall situation first and easily force them to sacrifice everything. If you don’t follow suit, you will criticize and oppress everyone and do everything. What’s strange is that even so, those who occupy “morality” and “kindness” are still these high-ranking existences.

"Hmph, you..."

Before Baimei Zhenren could say something, Xun Lanyin had already climbed under his feet step by step. His jade hands gradually climbed up Baimei's calves and knees along his ankles, and slid along his hips into the inner side of his thighs, talking to the little brother under his crotch.

At this moment, Xun Lan was completely filled with lust because of the last trace of clarity. Her eyes were as charming as silk, and her pink tongue kept licking her lustrous lips, and her breathing was getting heavier and warmer.

Although Baimei Zhenren was determined to struggle and resist, how could he break free from the black and blue hairs formed by the Xuanyin Sect's Yin Spirit soul when all the magic power and energy in his body were restricted and locked, and could only watch Xun Lanyin enter his tattered Taoist robe, rub and caress the little brother under his crotch that had never opened for a thousand years.

Perhaps it is because the Taoist proofs have been lost too much in the inheritance process, or perhaps it is because the ancient powerful Taoist priests are quietly hidden behind the scenes, in this Shushan world, it is believed that if you want to become a celestial immortal, you must maintain a pure yang for a boy, and the same is true for Baimei Zhenren.

Some things will never be understood before they have experienced them personally, so even a famous sword cultivator with a thousand years of experience can still not escape the category of pure virginity. Although he is very resistant to him in his thoughts, life's instinct for reproduction and intercourse has made the subconscious mind vaguely exude some expectations. Under such contradictions, Baimei Zhenren has some unexplained emotions.

Although it was covered by the Taoist robe, the broken strips of cloth could not play any great role at all. Therefore, under the influence of Xun Lan's magical magic of heaven, the lower body of Baimei Zhenren did not hide the slightest process of standing upright by Xun Lan. The sneer of the demons pierced into his body like a sharp knife, but the waves of pleasure under his crotch made the standing up harder.

"Hehe, look at Baimei's enjoyment, I'm afraid it's not the first time I've enjoyed my disciple. As long as you say a word, wouldn't Qi Shuming behave like to give his wife to you for humiliation?"

A lustful light flashed in the eyes of the charming and beautiful woman with ulterior motives. She said with malicious intentions.

"Shameless..."

Although Bai Mei was so angry that she was not good at all, the feeling of her lower body interrupted his words. It turned out that Xun Lan no longer helped him with her hands, but instead swallowed the entire part of her crotch into her mouth little by little, and gently played with the two pieces under her crotch with both hands.

Just as the waves of pleasure were increasing, Xun Lanyin suddenly spit out the entire mouth. The sudden stopping pleasure made Bai Mei feel a little unresponsive, and instinctively thrust her hips forward.

"Hehe, Master, don't worry, my health is yours."

Xun Lan said with a smile after throwing a charming look at Baimei Zhenren. This sentence was in line with the words of the elder of the Baizi Cult before. Although Baimei still angrily scolded him, his subconscious behavior made such words look particularly pale.

After putting his index finger into his mouth and licking it, and once again putting the high object under his white eyebrows into his mouth, Xun Lan hugged her crotch with her hands, gradually penetrated her index finger into the front of the anus door and squeezed it into it bit by bit.

In ancient times, the idea of ​​men being superior to women being inferior was still very serious. Although the extraordinary monks were not so restrained, the concept of infiltration into the bone marrow was still unshakable. It was embarrassing to openly do such a miserable thing with their disciples in front of such demons. It was even more disgraceful to be beaten by a woman with her fingers. What made Bai Meizhen the most angry was that such humiliating behavior made him feel another pleasure that he had never experienced before.

Such a natural lewd technique naturally does not focus on the harmony of yin and yang, but is a standard technique of replenishing and aspirating sperm. Under such front and back attacks, Baimei Zhenren's only rational and patient was also broken little by little. When the thick milky white essence was sprayed into Xun Lanyin's mouth and flowed out little by little along his lips, the remaining vitality in his body was constantly drawn out of his body, and his body, which was already almost exhausted, became closer to the mummy.

However, Xun Lanyin, under the control of the evil law of heaven, seemed to not want to drink the essence in one go. She blew it again hard as iron and then slowly spit it out. She also put her snow-white and plump body on her ugly shriveled body with white eyebrows and an evil ghost and kept twisting, and squatted in front of her in a half-kneeling posture. Her head was pressed to keep licking the tender and soft peach blossom land of her lower body. This scene, which seemed extremely erotic in modern times, was simply a humiliating act for the man at that time.

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