Bikong went forward and suddenly tore the wind-clean clothes, all torn pieces!

Immediately, he seized the wind and clear the mouth and poured a bottle of liquid into it.

At this time, the wind is clear, the meridians are blocked, and it is impossible to resist.

"You...you...hee..." Feng Qing shouted a few words and found that he couldn't even speak and became dumb!

The candlelight giggled: "The wind grows old, your body is so good...

This medicine, the baby will feed you a bottle every day, so that you can be embarrassed.

You wait a few days here, my nieces will use the method I teach, so that you can experience some fun...

When I bring the disciples in your mouth, he will see you like this, and will definitely run in to save you.

At that time... I just need to be by your side, the engine is off, you will ascend to heaven together."

Feng Qingyu struggled and looked angry, but it did not help.

The cultivation of candlelight is stronger than her, and the application of pharmacy is extremely high. All the drugs are used just right, and she is perfectly restrained.

In the next few days, Feng Qingyi thought that he would suffer cruel torture, but he didn't want it. It was not what she thought.

Bi Kong will come to give her medicine on time so that she can't escape.

There will be several different groups of prostitutes who will go to the cell and do something that makes the wind clear and uncomfortable.

Every night, the wind is clear and it feels hot and crazy.

From small to large, she was an excellent education for everyone. After the battlefield, she brought a few military talents, which was exceptionally straightforward and restrained.

For these things, Feng Qing is very conservative.

These prostitutes sent by candlelight, the bold and novel means, let the wind clear and hate to dig into the seams, do not dare to look.

Even worse, they are still attached to the wind and clear, and she seems to be integrated into it.

At first she thought about running away, but no day and night, the sound continued to get into her ears, she wanted to avoid it, and she simply recognized it.

She knew that the candlelight was trying to torture her and make her collapse.

In this case, the wind is clear and arrogant, and he is propped up, and will never be biased by these things!

However, after a few days in the end, the wind is clear and numb.

She was a little nervous and found that she was not so shy...

As if opening a door to a new world, she never thought that a woman could still be like that...

On this day, after the empty medicine was fed, there was no prostitute.

I saw Bikong in the cave, decorated with some exotic flowers and grasses, and then used some of the blood of the beast to draw some runes there.

The cave looks like a strange color, and it exudes all kinds of strange fragrances.

After dealing with these things, Bi Sheng went straight.

The wind was clear and it felt a bit wrong. When I was upset, I suddenly heard the sound of Ye Fan outside the cave.

"What about the Obsidian Legion?"

Ye Fan found that in this cave, it seems that only the wind is clear.

"The slaves don't know, is it temporary to leave?" The candlelight looked blank.

Ye Fan does not matter, no one is the best anyway, he only worried about the wind inside, how to torture these days.

As soon as I entered the cave, I saw the wind in front of me, and I couldn’t hold a piece of it, and my hands and feet were caught.

"The wind curator!" Ye Fan saw the scene, and his heart sank.

I was about to rescue, but I was stopped by candlelight.

"Master! Be cautious, there is no one to guard here, but there are strange things everywhere, these flowers and runes, there is no trap.

Although the master is strong, the Obsidian Legion also has an extraordinary generation.

If the owner has a mistake, it will be a big deal," said the candlelight.

Although Ye Fan is anxious, he does not dare to be too reckless. "What do you say?"

Candlelight took out a bottle, it was the original red dust robbery, "Master, slave to the generals."

This medicine is developed from the rare ancient grass collection of the ancient sea. It can withstand many poisonous drugs. If the slaves drink it and then go in, it should be safe."

The candlelight put the medicine on the mouth, took a deep breath, and looked at Ye Fan softly: "Master, if the slave has three long and two short, please don't forget the master..."

Ye Fan frowned and took the pill bottle directly. "I still go, my words, it should be fine."

Feng Qing sees Ye Fan take the pill bottle himself, wants to drink it, and desperately wants to stop it.

She also refused to wear clothes, and her body struggled, but she could not speak out. She was so anxious that her tears fell from her cheeks.

Ye Fan smiled comfortably. "The wind curator, wait a moment, I will save you."

After drinking the potion, he ran straight into the cave.

Ye Fan found that it seemed that there was no danger, and he released the sword in his hand, and accurately cut off the wind and the chain of hands and feet.

The wind cleared and rushed a rushing action, clinging the leaf sail directly, and still using the body, clinging to the head of Ye Fan!

This time, Ye Fan is a bit awkward, after all, the wind is clear and no clothes!

The wind is clear and the head is turned, vigilantly watching the candlelight slowly approaching.

The candlelight smiled. "The wind is elders, I didn't expect that you have such a bold time?"

Ye Fan also had a red face at this time. From the wind and clear arms, he lifted his head and smiled and said: "The wind curator, don't you hate me? Even if you want to thank me, don't be so hot."

The wind cleared a little, and she suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

Seeing the candlelight is blinking at her playfully, the wind clears and finally realizes... I was cheated!

She then looked at Ye Fan, who was smirking, and looked at the innocent candlelight. I remembered the various kinds of encounters these days, and the wind was clear and tears!

"Wind elders! How do you cry?" Candlelight pretended not to know, to comfort.

The wind can clear the slap in the face and draw on the candlelight face.

"The elders of the wind...I am not good, I should not leave you. These days, your encounters are all harmful to me..." Candlelight blamed himself.

Ye Fan also thought that it was the wind and the Qing dynasty that was tarnished by those people, and they would be so angry and sad.

Although he is also very angry in his heart, but more is distressed this woman, after all, this is not her fault.

Ye Fan forced the wind to clear the air, no matter how she struggled, said deeply: "I'm sorry, I am not good...

If I was decisive at the beginning, I would face up to your feelings and leave you with me, and would not let you encounter such a thing.

You can rest assured that no matter what you become, I will be responsible for you...

The grievances you have suffered today, I will try my best to make up for it. ”

The wind cleared and the body trembled and stiffened. In fact, what she thought, and what Ye Fan thought, was totally different.

However, the man’s words made the wind clear and could not help but cried even more.

It seems that all kinds of grievances from so many days have erupted at this moment, but it makes her feel warm and sweet.

For the first time, Ye Fan cried so badly that she was so tight that she was even tighter.

To be honest, his feelings for the wind and clear, certainly still like more than love, and certainly not as deep as her women.

However, he does care and cares about this woman.

And after going through this time, Ye Fan also knows that his heart has long regarded the wind as a ban.

Therefore, he no longer wants to escape this relationship...

The candlelight on the side of the smile, while retreating, said: "Master, slaves go outside to guard, you comfort the elders."