Fall In Love With A Substitute - Chapter 130

The night is as cool as water.

But Yu Yi’s arms were steamed soft, and they were stuck between Song Pian’s elbows.

Song Pianzhen moved slightly, and the dark fragrance lingering between her nose became more sultry.

It was uploaded from Yu Yi.

In the past, Yu Yi was always carrying the never-melting ice and snow on Daiyuan Peak, covered in cold water. But in the past two days, she is used to drinking the Yurui Qionglu sent by Master Chu Feng at the ceremony, which is called the fragrance of lips and teeth, and the breath is like orchids.

In addition, Yu Yi took out the small, exquisite, sweet-smelling sachet made by Qiongling, mixed with a sweet scent like water, and the sleeves were swirling, and the secret fragrance was flowing.

It was at this time that she went to bed, took off her robe, and the sachet was also hung on the tent, Yu Yi’s body was still lingering, and the girl’s warm body temperature steamed out a more delicate and timid breath.

Song Pianzhen suddenly thought that what she smelled was the same scent as the one sinking in the texture of Yu Yi.

She could even feel that Yu Yi’s fingertips fell on the inner side of her waist, and through a thin layer of clothing, like a little sparkle, it itched her waist.

Song Pianzhen hissed softly, twisted her waist, and hid herself, but she quickly reacted and grasped Yu Yi’s hand.

How can it be so hot?

“Yu Yi?” she called softly.

The immortal cultivator can see at night, and through a misty night, Song Pianju saw Yu Yi’s brows lightly curled up, and there was a very light hum from between his lips and teeth.

Song Pianzhen immediately put a sticker on her forehead, it was as hot as a hand, for fear that it would really be cold on the deck.

“lightly……”

When Song Pian stepped back, hearing Yu Yi calling herself, she lowered her eyes slightly to meet Yu Yi’s opened eyes.

The reddish-brown pupils seemed to have been dyed into black jade in the dark night, hiding under their long eyelashes.

Song Pianzhen suddenly met such eyes, and he felt palpitations for a while.

But in the next moment, she was attracted by Yu Yi’s red eyes.

It seems really sick.

They are not short of pills, but wind-cold is not a serious illness. They find the root of Mu Ling to cultivate some spiritual energy into the body and nourish them, but they can heal without treatment. Song Pianzhen immediately thought of one person.

“I’m going to find Elder Lubie.” Song Pianzhen said softly, before turning over to get out of bed.

“Do not.”

Yu Yi’s words also seemed to be softened by heat, but then the words became clear:

“Pian Sha, stay with me.”

How does this work?

Song Pianzhen’s first reaction was to refuse. She’s not a cultivator of wood spirit power, what’s the use of staying? It is the right way to find professional people to handle professional affairs.

Song Pianzhen opened her mouth and refused.

But she found that she couldn’t say anything to refuse.

Her lips opened and closed freely, the upper and lower lips knocked, touched, and the tone of her tongue matched the tone of the breath, and disappeared silently, as if it had never existed.

How could this be?

Whose way is this? Could it be that after the three of them, there will be no success?

Between the opening and closing of the lips and teeth, another wisp of fragrance was inhaled by Song Pianju.

Song Pianzhen’s body was a little heavy, her thoughts changed from a clear thread to a mass of condensed cotton, dull.

But no matter how slow, she also discovered the problem.

It is Yu Yi.

Behind her, a soft body was pressed against her, the girl’s arms were wrapped around her waist, and her two white hands were clasped on her waist and abdomen.

“Pina, stay with me.”

Yu Yi placed her chin on her shoulder affectionately, touching her shoulder and neck with her jacket.

Between ears and temples, Yu Yi applied her own scent to Song Pianju a little bit, she was a little satisfied, and wanted more.

Naturally, there is still business.

Her front chest was close to Song Pianju’s back.

The body made of refined materials is flawless, with a human firm texture, but the waist is three points thinner than a human. After the golden red robe is removed, it is white and soft like a spring willow full of fine snow.

At this time, Song Pianju’s figure was the same as usual, but… her Sea of ​​Consciousness Spirit Palace was under her control.

This sachet was reserved for Yu Yi to protect himself against the puppet. It was made with the puppet and must be driven by a monk. However, the control is not accurate, it should be said to be—

Imprisoned.

I don’t know when, there is a moon outside the window, the bright moon illuminates the river, and the sea is filled with sparkling brightness, like a sea of ​​hoarfrost.

The same moonlight, divided into a strand, shone into the cabin, reflecting a semicircular white spot on the ground.

On the bed, the two beautiful figures merged into one place. They wore long hair, with green silk curling under the waist on the side of the pillow, and the tails of their hair dangled lightly to evoke enchanting curves.

Yu Yi half leaned beside Song Pianqi, and took out a jade bottle that was shining blue all over.

Song Pianju’s eyes fell on the jade bottle.

Yu Yi shook the jade bottle: “Pure Spirit Jade Jelly.”

The jade bottle is no longer than the length of a thumb, showing how cramped the space inside. Probably because the pure spirit jade jelly is the real treasure, Yu Yi has only this.

Only in the most ancient and abundant spiritual stone mines can I find some pure spiritual liquid in the deepest stone milk, and one drop is worth the spiritual power of ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones, not to mention from the pure spiritual liquid. Condensed pure spirit jade slurry.

Even in the Mahayana period, which is one step away from the ascension, he also yearns for such a treasure.

“Tonight, I’m asking Pianju to do me a favor.” Yu Yi paused, looking at Song Pianju’s expression, and asked in a low voice, “Why are you not angry?”

She thought she would not hurt Song Pianzhen, and even what she would do would be good for Song Pianzhen, but Song Pianzhen didn’t know this.

At this time, she was “conspired” by herself and controlled by others.

“Aren’t you afraid that I will harm you?”

Yu Yi added another sentence, and then leaned on Song Pianzhen, propped up his head, carefully examined Song Pianzhen’s expression, and waited for her to reply.

Below her, Song Pian raised her eyebrows, her voice faint:

“Angry? Scared?”

She seemed to chew the two words, and said with a smile:

“I should be afraid, isn’t it you?”

Yu Yi’s gaze was fixed, and she directly met Song Pianji’s moonlight eyes.

There was a hazy and clear mist under those eyes, and Yu Yi couldn’t see what emotions and how much it meant.

The stranger tonight…not only the self in front of Song Pianzhen, but also Song Pianzhen seems to be somewhat different.

Yu Yi tilted her head: “What should I be afraid of?”

“Afraid of me being angry.”

“You won’t remember what happened tonight tomorrow.”

When she wakes up, Song Pianzhen will only remember a sound sleep tonight.

Song Pianzhen’s face was strange for a moment, and then she glanced at herself deeply.

Yu Yi was originally calm and relaxed, but at this moment, facing Song Pianzhen like this, her heart jumped and she began to wonder if there was something missing.

But Song Pianzhen was obviously not going to continue this topic, and instead asked:

“When did you have the cultivation base?”

“Left is only a few days ago.” Yu Yi said, “I’m only in the Qi refining period, so I want to help me.

“Where does this start?” Song Pian asked, eyes again on the jade bottle in Yu Yi’s hand.

Yu Yi smiled: “I want to use it.”

“Don’t worry, it’s only good for you, as long as you—”

“Ok?”

Yu Yi answered with actions.

She opened the jade bottle, and the strong spiritual power overflowed, Yu Yi took out a drop and placed it in the air.

The pure spirit jade slurry exudes a faint halo, like a round and immaculate jade.

Yu Yi rolled the tip of her tongue and put it in her mouth.

Immediately leaned down, she was about to cover Song Pianju’s lips.

At the moment he arrived, Yu Yi stopped for a while.

She looked at Song Pianzhen.

Song Pianzhen was extremely calm, there was no joy in her eyes——

There is also no disgust.

This is enough.

Yu Yi kissed, and wanted to send the pure spirit jade pulp into Song Pian’s lips.

She closed her eyes and clung to Song Pianju’s shoulders.

Song Pianzhen’s lips pressed, and he refused to respond to her.

At first, Yu Yi pecked and kissed her carefully, but Song Pianzhen still ignored it.

But this is Song Pianzhen.

Yu Yi’s body was getting hotter and hotter, the hickeys were wet, and the sound of water shook her body. The blood rushed through her body, and she couldn’t help but bit Song Pianshu like a small beast.

The plump lips were grinded, bitten, and sticky.

The bloodthirsty and desire for destruction in the body screamed for her to destroy, but another tenderness and joy made Yu Yiqing can’t help but please Song Pianzhen.

The intensity of the light and the heavy evokes infinite desire, and Yu Yi’s hands on Song Pian’s shoulders gradually moved up, stroking her side neck.

There is blood flowing here, and she is almost fascinated by the blood inside.

The same root is her blood.

Flowing through Song Pianju’s body, covering the texture.

Yu Yi’s breathing became heavier.

The month is still frosty.

People have long known what eve is.

Until Yu Yi tasted enough, she went to that jaw again, and entered smoothly.

She opened her half-closed eyes in surprise, and stunned Shang Pian.

At the same time, her tongue hurts.

The sharp pain spreads throughout the body accompanied by bone tingling.

She was stumbled by Song Pian.