Desire of Passing Through the Book

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Consider him again?
    What to consider is self-evident.
    Chu Ruoting has no clue right now. She looked at the dark and boundless sea and said quietly: "Kuang Hanchen, I can't answer your question, but I will promise you to live."
    She saved him because she had her persistence. , But there are many other things that I haven't felt yet.
    Kuang Hanchen was disappointed, but not discouraged.
    At least this time, Chu Ruoting did not abandon him.
    "...I can't live." Kuang Hanchen put his chin on her face, approached her greedily, and sighed, "I will stop here, poison my heart, and die sooner or later. Let me stay by your side... When the deadline is approaching, I will leave you early and die in a certain corner without letting you
    disturb you." Chu Ruoting paused, turned her head slightly, and said suddenly, "You don't pretend to be pitiful before me."
    Kuang Hanchen Said
    sadly : "I didn't." Chu Ruoting ignored him.
    She carried him to the edge of the corpse island and boarded the spirit boat.
    This Ye Lingzhou is similar to a awning boat, with a long and narrow hull and a low bamboo roof.
    Chu Ruoting placed Kuang Hanchen lightly on the ship board near the bow, grabbed his wrist, and signaled the pulse seriously.
    Kuang Hanchen leaned against the side of the ship and stared closely, and she could clearly see the thin layer of fluff on the edge of her backlit silhouette.
    Dai's eyebrows are long and not messy, her eyelashes flashing like butterfly wings, and her pupils are black and white.
    It's always so good-looking, and you won't get tired of it.
    Chu Ruoting was so annoyed by him that she stared at him, "What do you look at?" "Look at it
    more." Kuang Hanchen's eyes were full of water, and his tone was melancholy, "I won't be able to see it again."
    Chu Ruoting was silent.
    She took the pulse of Kuang Hanchen and found that although his body was weak, his evil power blocked the dantian and the eight channels of the odd meridian, and poison accumulated. The pill is of no avail, but the eighth volume of "Mei Sheng Jue" may be used to explain it.
    However, Kuang Hanchen's dying look is probably unstoppable.
    Chu Ruoting frowned.
    She raised her hand to cast the spell, first heal the trauma, as for the rags of internal organs...
    Forget it, let the dead horse be a living horse doctor.
    Chu Ruoting took out a formation flag, and directly placed a cultivating element formation in a five-foot radius, isolating the whistling sea breeze around and the cold air on the corpse island.
    The condition of Hanchen is like falling into the clouds.
    From his perspective, there is an ethereal small boat floating on the calm sea without boundless sight.
    Kuang Hanchen didn't have time to question, Chu Ruoting untied his belt with a cold face.
    Kuang Hanchen could not guess her intention.
    He took a guess in the downward direction, and found it impossible. Doing that kind of thing at this time, he must not be killed on the spot?
    But Chu Ruoting's posture seemed to really want to... It's fine
    , she likes to give up her life to accompany her, it's better to die like this than she is stabbed to death...
    "What are you thinking about?"
    Kuang Hanchen's expression is almost nothing. " "Brave to justice" and "Death as home" were written on the face.
    Chu Ruoting almost laughed at him, and explained: "I have a technique that can save you, you just have to cooperate."
    Kuang Hanchen knew
    clearly , "Okay, I will listen to you." Chu Ruoting faded Kuang Hanchen's waist. Halfway through, necrotic sores were exposed. The sore was festering and purple, and it was particularly dazzling on his white abdomen with a distinct texture.
    "Don't look, disgusting." Kuang Hanchen humbled his eyelashes and raised his hand to cover it.
    He knew that he was born well, he was quite concerned about his appearance, and he didn't want to show the ugliest side to the one he admired.
    Chu Ruoting slapped his hand away.
    Chu Ruoting couldn't be more clear about how his sore was tossing. Rao had other plans at the time, but he had to admit that without his help to conceal it, the Demon Lord might have discovered that the Soul-Containing Lamp had been stolen, and turned his anger on Jingmo, causing her troubles in vain.
    Chu Ruoting's eyes softened.
    She squeezed out a pill, sprinkled the powder on the sore, found the bandage, and wrapped it tightly.
    She asked: "Where else?"
    Kuang Hanchen struggled for a moment, then pointed out a few more places.
    Chu Ruoting simply picked him up and put a layer of clothes on the hard ship board. Kuang Hanchen felt his face hot inexplicably, and pulled a piece of shirt, which could cover the roots of his legs.
    Others are thin and thin. They don't show firewood when they take off their clothes. They have broad shoulders and long legs, and their chests are broad. The snow-white gracilis faintly reveals toughness.
    The more Chu Ruoting saw the festering gangrene on his body, the more she couldn't bear it.
    She lightly bandaged her movements, her cool fingertips touched Kuang Hanchen's skin, and the edge of her sleeve swept her waist, Kuang Hanchen tightened her muscles subconsciously.
    He longed.
    But he dare not.
    Chu Ruoting was properly bandaged in twos and threes, and his eyes fell on the half of Kuang Hanchen's clothes under his abdomen.
    In order to cure him anyway, Chu Ruoting felt ashamed. She tore away her clothes and threw a corner of the spirit boat, revealing the man's strong thighs, as well as the sacs and yang roots hidden in the curling hair under the crotch.
    Chu Ruoting touched it smoothly, smooth and soft.
    She wondered: "Why isn't it hard?"
    Kuang Hanchen resisted the stimulation of her teasing, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
    He was stabbed by her, and he had recovered his life from death, and his whole body was in severe pain.
    "Listen well, I'll teach you a formula for double
    cultivation ." Chu Ruoting hesitated for a while, stretched out her right hand, rubbed his penis with her palm, and said in a deep voice, "Heaven makes Dao give birth to humans, and receives a Dharma body... …"
    It turned out that Chu Ruoting could save him with a double cultivation technique.
    Kuang Hanchen was wrapped in bandages all over his body, his back stiffened, and he was sitting on the boat tent, his mind was completely blank.
    The five flavors in my heart are mixed, there are joys and losses, and other inexplicable emotions, pouring into his mind, making his eyes wet.
    Chu Ruoting's hands were irregular, her gorgeous face was cold and cold, and she was still saying the formula seriously. The contrast was too high and it was extremely sultry. Kuang Hanchen had only been with her. Ten years ago, there was no romance anymore, but his body was riddled with holes. He moved with impatience, his eyes lingered on the snow-white skin of her neckline, and he asked in a low voice: "
    Ruoting , can I touch you." Chu Ruoting wanted to scold him, seeing his pitiful appearance, she put it back. She said: "Have you remembered the formula I taught you just now? Let me recite it first."
    Kuang Hanchen's eyes fell on the jade hand she set for herself, and she recited it in a muted voice.
    ...This is too boring.
    To touch her, you have to recite the formula, the brain is not bright, isn't it that you can't even touch her.
    Chu Ruoting heard him recite exactly one word, nodded in satisfaction, and allowed
    him to say, "Touch it." Kuang Hanchen couldn't help but
    laugh , "You lean closer, I can't lift my arms." Chu Ruoting didn't think much, and stepped on the boat. Board, changed positions, squatted halfway next to his right shoulder.
    The beautiful lady is close at hand, but Kuang Hanchen is like a hairy boy who doesn't know how to start.
    His body was dilapidated, his heart moved, his head tilted to the right, buried in her fragrant and refreshing neck, spouting hot breath.
    Chu Ruoting froze for a moment, "Don't take an inch."
    Kuang Hanchen leaned in her arms and asked softly, "How can I count as an inch?"
    Chu Ruoting couldn't answer.
    It's not that the two of them had never had it before, and they seemed coy and affectionate. Chu Ruoting let him go, and followed his thin abdomen with her left hand, grasping the semi-soft but not hard fleshy stem.
    Kuang Hanchen shuddered and was controlled by her.
    His teeth bit her skirt and pulled it loose, and his lips immediately pressed against the edge of the snow-white plump breasts and licked gently.
    The moist and slippery tongue twitched her chest, itchy.
    Kuang Hanchen leaned on the canopy of the spirit boat, turned his head sideways, stretched his neck and kissed, and his apple was rolling, making it difficult to reach the depths of her breasts. Upon seeing this, Chu Ruoting sent her chest forward.
    The plump and creamy soft flesh pressed against the tip of his nose, Kuang Hanchen opened his mouth to hold her crimson Yingrui, and sucked eagerly.
    At this moment, he had longed for it thousands of times.
    Dreams come true, and the whole person falls into a sense of unreality.
    Chu Ruoting's sensitive body couldn't stand his squeeze like this. When she felt that the thing in her palm was completely firm and erect, she took off her pants, lifted her skirt and rode on Kuang Hanchen's waist.
    She reminded: "Remember to run the exercises." The
    chest was messy open, but the dress was worn on the body, and the pair of white breasts were looming.
    Kuang Hanchen couldn't taste it, looking up at her beautiful color, his mouth was dry.
    Chu Ruoting just wanted to double repair quickly to help him heal his body.
    She carefully avoided the bandage around Kuang Hanchen's body. The wet flower holes rubbed his thick fleshy stem twice, raised her buttocks, held the rhizome against Huaxin, and then sat down hard.
    The sexual organs were tightly attached, and the feeling of fullness filled the narrow corridor, Chu Ruoting sighed comfortably.
    Kuang Hanchen frowned with two sword eyebrows, and Jun's face was full of forbearance.
    The coolness is real, and the pain is real.
    The venomous sore on the back accidentally rubbed against the ship's side, causing pain in the heart. He was afraid that Chu Ruoting's excitement would be swept away, but he didn't say a word, but he straightened his waist and went deeper.
    Even if he died under her at this time, it was not impossible.
    Chu Ruoting rode on her head, pressing her hands on Kuang Hanchen's shoulders, controlling and leading, acting according to her own preferences. The soft flower path swallowed a hard and thick penis, carefully stimulating the sensitive areas on the fold wall. Chu Ruoting's eyes were blurred, and she gradually became interesting, and she murmured softly.
    After she had forgotten her feelings, she acted fiercely, Kuang Hanchen couldn't help but "...it hurts."
    Chu Ruoting paused and complained: "Why does this hurt and that hurts too." She stroked him slightly. The loose bandage finally softened his tone, "It's alright, I'll be gentle."
    Kuang Hanchen laughed in a low voice.
    His pupils are clear, and his peachy eyes smile like crescent crescents.
    Chu Ruoting's heart moved and she abruptly looked away, not looking at his charming face.
    Kuang Hanchen wanted to help her waist, but the arm bandage restricted her movement, which was extremely difficult to bear.
    The penis was contained and wrapped in her body, and the blood all over her body was clamoring and boiling. He hadn't experienced this bone-eroding ecstasy for a long time, his pale face was soaked with sweat, his ink hair was hanging down, his skin was surpassing snow, and his lips were cherry-red.
    Kuang Hanchen took advantage of the opportunity to bite the tangled strands of sweaty hair on the side of his face.
    Chu Ruoting lifted up and speeded up.
    She squinted down at Kuang Hanchen's flushed cheeks, and pinched his thick fleshy stalk heavily, "Why don't you call it?"
    Kuang Hanchen hissed: "...it doesn't sound good."
    He was poisoned by the poisonous grandmother, originally. The clear and sweet voice was ruined a long time ago, and Chu Ruoting would inevitably be disappointed if she panted heavily.
    These words aroused Chu Ruoting's sexuality.
    She rubbed her snow buttocks back and forth between his crotch, her penis was tightly twisted in the flower hole, and her emotions were ups and downs. She felt a slight movement in her heart, clinging to Kuang Hanchen's ears, sighing like a blue, "Call it out, I want to hear it."
    Kuang Hanchen was stunned.
    Just a few words, like the most violent aphrodisiac in the world. He didn't care about anything else, catering to her upright posture, pushing hard into the cave. Biting her ear with her lips, she let out a low gasp.
    Happily overwhelming surging.
    As the glans repeatedly touched the sensitive spots, Chu Ruoting's flower point tightened, raised her neck, and shivered constantly. Kuang Hanchen was completely surrounded by tightness and warmth, he couldn't help it at all, hoarse throat, and then shot out.
    Chu Ruoting is now distracted and cultivated, and the double cultivation technique of "Mei Sheng Jue" is not the same. The exercises were fierce and domineering, and the spring water penetrated into the ends of his eyes, and Kuang Hanchen immediately felt a majestic meaning permeating his lower abdomen. The poisonous sores on his body healed quickly, and the broken muscles and veins were being repaired. This kind of anti-natural effect made Kuang Hanchen shocked.
    Chu Ruoting was still riding on him, and the two were still closely fitting.
    She didn't get up quickly, but first gave Kuang Hanchen a pulse.
    After a while, his eyebrows eased: "Yes, the toxins in the body and the eight
    channels of the odd meridians are recovering. How do you feel?" Kuang Hanchen panted, "...excellent." It's
    never been so good.
    Whether it is mental or physical.
    Speaking of the words, Chu Ruoting showed her face and said, "My voice is not so bad."
    "It seems to be."
    Kuang Hanchen's apple roll rolled, no longer stinging.
    He asked curiously: "Ruo Ting, what is your technique?" He was shocked to ask these questions rashly. He was about to take it back, so he listened to Chu Ruoting's explanation: "This is the "Mei Sheng Jue" A double
    cultivation technique." Chu Ruoting had no need to conceal this matter.
    Strength lays confidence, even if Hanchen knows the situation, what can he do?
    Kuang Hanchen regained some strength, sat up straight, his eyes
    flickered, and thoughtfully asked: "Can I...can I double repair with you again?" Chu Ruoting looked up and down at his weak and pale face, worried that he would fall apart. Are you okay?"
    Kuang Hanchen came out of temper.
    Even if he is injured now, he can't be looked down upon by his beloved woman!
    He wanted to stay by her side, if the ecstasy she was serving would also be an opportunity for performance.
    Kuang Hanchen endured the pain in his whole body, cheered up, stretched out his arms to tighten Chu Ruoting's thin waist, and rubbed her into his chest, with slightly raised eyebrows, which looked chic.
    "Is it okay? Try it." He lied to her ears, licked her small red earlobes, hoarsely, "Don't you want to hear me, let me tell you."
    Chu Ruoting
    She choked, "...you are too sly." Kuang Hanchen hugged her lovingly, and said aggrieved: "I will show you only to show you."
    Chu Ruoting warned herself that she is not a person who is obsessed with sex . Kuang Hanchen was cured, even if someone brought the spirit boat out of Xi Hai, don't come back and shake her eyes for the rest of your life!