Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"You, can you let me go..."

"This, this, even if the girl said that, I actually want to let you go, but it seems that you can't leave if I let you go..."

In that void, in a new palace.

A red candle was lit and filled with the words "Happy". In short, in a rather festive room, Xia Yan and a beautiful woman sat at the table and looked at each other.

From that window, you can see the shadows of the two people, it can be said to be as respectful as guests.

That beautiful woman is naturally the supreme woman who sanctified by gluttony.

Of course she knew what the furnace ding in Sheng Yaxu's mouth was. To put it bluntly, she wanted that, that, and then that, that.

If that, after that, for the man, there are many wonderful benefits.

But she didn't want that, that ah, after all, although people's cultivation level is not low, but they have lived for so long, but there is no such thing, that ah.

There is no process, the one with no mental journey, I always feel very uncomfortable!

Of course, Xia Yan actually didn't want that thing either.

He glanced at the hip flask on the table and the sumptuous dishes on the table.

I really don't understand what means Sheng Ya Ruins used, anyway it was done.

Xia Yan was also a little dry, so he immediately picked up the wine on the table and poured himself a glass. After sniffing, the taste was quite good. At the moment, Xia Yan was drinking a glass of wine.

After an instant, there was a flush of red light on his face, and his spirit suddenly rose!

"Huh? This wine?"

When the beautiful woman on the opposite side saw this, his eyes suddenly brightened. After the initial panic, he suddenly realized that Xia Yan was different from what he had imagined. He was not in a hurry, and he had not made any desperate actions.

Although the cultivation base was banned, the woman felt very insecure, but now she was a little relieved, and when she smelled the fragrance of the wine, the woman's eyes lit up immediately, and she was attracted by the wine.

"This is the wine brewed with concentrated tears!"

"My God, tears are hard to find in the world. They are usually used to seal precious things, but no one is willing to use it to make wine."

"I have only heard that after drinking this wine, the soul is stable and it has a great effect on the body, even if it is a holy realm creature, it is impossible to ask for it."

"Me, can I taste it?" As she spoke, the beautiful woman's face flushed.

She is gluttonous and sanctified, which is a kind of desire, appetite.

Over the years, this law of heaven has deeply affected her, leaving her with no resistance to the deliciousness of the world.

Even in the current situation, once she realized that this was the tear of concentration that all the holy realm creatures dream of, the woman suddenly couldn't bear it.

The greedy worms in her belly were attracted, making her eager to taste this rare wine.

Xia Yan nodded and poured a glass of wine for her.

"Thank you."

The woman was still quite polite, and after she thanked her, she blushed and sipped lightly.

"Ahem, I don't know your name, girl."

"The deity... my name is Shu Ningxiang."

"Shu Ningxiang... Hao Jingyi's name sounds very comfortable."

Xia Yan can be said to be a very talented person. Although he doesn't like to mess around, he is quite talented, and he can understand it without a teacher.

When Shu Ningxiang heard this, two blushes suddenly floated across her delicate face.

Regardless of the long time she practiced, but all the days she lived on were dogs...Bah, she lived on the cultivator. In short, she was equivalent to the house girl in Xia Yan's era, and she was still the kind of house girl in the deep house compound. .

There is no such thing as going out on weekdays, not contacting individuals, or falling in love.

Suddenly being praised face-to-face by a opposite **** can cause the girl's heart to sway and beat.

She was in a hurry, picked up the chopsticks hurriedly, picked up a plate of dishes on the table, and took a small bite, seeming to want to alleviate her current instability.

However, when the dishes were taken in, Shu Ningxiang was taken aback for a moment, and the big eyes could not help but bend into crescent moons, and said in surprise: "This, what is this taste?!"

"It's so delicious, wait! I seem to know, this is a real dragon."

"Ah! It's Wu Liang, Wu Liang who was beaten to death by the old supreme..."

"Eh, forget it, it's delicious anyway."

Chewing, continue to chew, put down the chopsticks, put your mouth, and then put the chopsticks down, pick the dishes, put your mouth...

Xia Yan just looked at her like that, and sometimes took two bites, but more often, Xia Yan was thinking about what to do!

When is this, don’t you look at the current atmosphere? Is the old father's good intentions? Or is he not a responsible man? !

What to do! Do you still have to think about it?

No, no, I'm a serious person, not such a casual person...

Xia Yan's mind was tangled.

He didn't realize that before he knew it, after drinking a pot of wine, the face of Shu Ningxiang on the opposite side became more red and tender.

It was as if he had put on rouge, making the already delicate face even more stunning.

She is beautiful, especially when she exhales like blue, even when she looks a little drunk.

Something is wrong!

Xia Yan finally noticed her strangeness, and at the same time suddenly noticed the warmth in her belly, somewhere that was already there before she knew it.

what? !

What's in it? !

Isn't it...

"Oops, for a while, I actually forgot. The nature of Concentrated Tears is cold, which is completely different from the nature of the real dragon body. If the two merge together, it will have an unexpected result..." Panting with some sane Shu Ning fragrance.

There is no need to ask more about the effect, Xia Yan is not stupid.

His pupils are a little red now.

And Shu Ning ate the most, and his body twisted a little restlessly.

What kind of dragon nature can eat casually, plus tears of concentration.

It's the natural medicine...

The love of the old father is really deep, and he has not forgotten the words Xia Yan tried to refuse.

"We..." Xia Yan originally planned to go out like this.

Suddenly Shu Ningxiang pounced on him, and then Qiong nose moved slightly.

Wenxiang Nephrite, the fragrant wind blowing, caught Xia Yan by surprise!

Uh……

At this time, Xia Yan was a little confused.

Obviously, Shu Ningxiang, whose cultivation base is banned, is useless even if she has a cultivation base at the peak of the holy realm. Xia Yan can rely on her cultivation base to carry it, but Shu Ningxiang can't do it, she has long been defeated, and her consciousness is completely blurred. Hazy...

This is not over yet.

At this moment, a touch of red clothes suddenly appeared in Xia Yan's sight.

An extremely beautiful figure, full of youthful vigor, was greeted by a beautiful figure like a little pepper.

She has waist-length black hair, and the red dress on her body only covers certain important parts.

what?

Xia Yan was stunned.

Is this another one?

What's the matter? !

The old father's love is so deep? Is it so great?

"Oh, Xia Yan, why don't you wait for me!"

"Wait! Who are you?"

"Me? My name is December..."

"December??"

"I hate it, they are little red flowers..."

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