Medicinal Immortal

Tangning opened his eyes slightly, looking at the endless spring light in front of him, and couldn't help but say, "Donor, you have a great body." Rao is a woman, and she has to admit that this woman's body is really the best.

Comparing her with her in this way, it is the green plum that has not grown yet and the ripe peach...

Hearing the words of the little monk, the woman gave her hand a moment, and she looked at him winkingly, and leaned forward: "Will you touch it? We are from the Acacia Sect, but the skin of this body is soaked with milk. The snow is as slippery as fat, don't believe it, just feel it."

While she was talking, she gently raised the hand of the little monk who was stunned, and pressed it to her chest, while smiling charmingly: "Soft...Hmm!" Before the words were over, she froze, her eyes She also shrank, staring at the little monk with a smile in front of him.

"Soft is very soft, and elastic is also good, but I am not good with your bite!"

Tangning grinned, looking at the woman who was frozen and unable to move, she immediately took out the immortal rope that the old monk gave her from the Changzhu space to tie her up, and then stretched out her hand to pull out the silver needle that pierced her acupoint. come out.

The woman stared at this little monk who seemed to have changed her face with a cold face, and her murderous intent was suddenly in her heart. She was originally building a foundation, and the strength that this little monk showed was only the fifth level of Qi refining. To deal with such a little monk, she didn't pay attention to it at all, but she did not expect that a big intention would be planted. .

She cultivated her Mei Gong to the fifth level, let alone a little monk, even a golden core monk would be very difficult to resist. However, this little monk is like a okay person, and his mind is not disturbed at all, but borrowed The machine confuses her, and then tied her up with a fairy rope.

"Are you a monk in the land of immortals?" She stared at the little monk and asked, but when he saw that he didn't answer, she just stared at her with a weird and inexplicable gaze, with a slight fear in her heart, and her whole expression changed.

"Little master, I don’t know Taishan, let me go! Little master..." Her coquettish voice stretched, as if at this moment there was a seductive magic sound, her bound body It twisted slightly.

If it were a man, I guess this meeting would have followed her intentions, but unfortunately, it was Tangning that she met.

"It sounds like my goose bumps are all up. It's better for you to close your mouth." Tangning rubbed her arm and a silver needle sealed her dumb acupuncture point.

When the woman stiffened, she couldn't believe it. She urged the ten-strength Meigong to charm this little monk. He could actually give her another shot? How can this be!

"Your hair is well maintained." Tangning said with a smile, her eyes falling on her waist-length hair.

The woman narrowed her gaze, watching her take out the razor, and actually gestured on her head. She was shocked to use her spiritual sense to pronounce: "What do you want to do!"

"Shave your head! Can't you see such obvious things?" Tangning said casually, and the razor in his hand fell, and a strand of hair was shaved off by her.

"Ah! Stop it! Stop it!" How could the Hehuan Sect woman endure the loss of her hair, but the next moment she was knocked out by the other's impatient hand knife.

"It's really noisy."

Tang Ning glanced at the fainted woman, and said, "If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, I will bring you to the door. If you don't shave you, who should I shave?"