Queen Flower

Jiang Lan looked at the water and clothes on the ground and felt a little uneasy. The last time I became Conan, I don't know what will happen to me taking Yangzhu Water this time, but the worst result is death to see Xiaoxi.

Early death and early death, Jiang Lan picked up the wooden utensil and drank the reddish liquid. The taste was still so strange and unpleasant to drink.

Jiang Lan found that this time there was no pain at all. Her body is gradually growing. She could clearly see her arms lengthening, her field of vision increasing, and her shoulder-length hair slowly growing. She is like a fast growing sapling on TV that continuously broadcasts the growth records. The process is clearly visible. The clothes can't bear the pressure, and they tore apart and become scattered around.

For a while, a sense of relief from the oppression swept over, and Jiang Lan stretched his body for a long time as if he had done a full-body spa.

Now, this body is what Jiang Lan looked like when he saw Xiaoxi for the first time. It was extremely beautiful and bewitched people's hearts.

It turns out that the real detoxification process is painless, just like drinking the yin plant fairy water for the first time.

But there seemed to be a strange feeling that couldn't be explained. Jiang Lan couldn't tell. He wanted to get the dress, but found that his arm was pink.

Then I felt very hot, my mouth was dry, and there seemed to be a flame in my body that wanted to burn out.

Jiang Lan almost fell to the ground. According to the theory of the relationship between pig run and pork, and based on her own reading experience for more than ten years, even if she was blinded by the dog's eyes, she would know her current situation.

The yin and yang twin plants of fairy water, Jiang Lan gritted his teeth, and he knew what a good thing it was by hearing the name. It turned out that he would still fall for such a trick. Originally thought that the blood of the dog would be like that, but I never imagined that there would be even bigger thunders waiting for me.

However, it's really sad.

Jiang Lan couldn't even wear clothes, so he casually draped it on his body, groping for the knife that Wen Daolin wanted. Really, biting the tongue has no effect. In this case, it is better to stab the knife and let the bloodletting try. I don't know if it will help.

Jiang Lan's heavy and chaotic breathing was quickly noticed by Wen Daolin, no matter how much she suppressed it.

In fact, although Wen Daolin left the cave, all his attention had never left Jiang Lan, so whenever she was different, he immediately noticed when she was outside.

Wen Daolin rushed into the cave, and saw Jiang Lan half-clothed on the ground, with half-naked clothes, blushing cheeks and blurred eyes, he immediately closed his eyes and turned around, and quickly tore a cloth from the hem of his robe and wrapped it around his eyes.

He hurried to her side, lifted Jiang Lan up, put his palms on the vest, and infuriated her body continuously.

Wen Dao's eyes were wrapped in cloth strips, and he was completely focused, trying to force the toxin out of her body. The infuriating energy that can be input is like a stone sinking into the sea, hardly encountering any obstacles or resistance. There seems to be a suction in her body, which makes him in a dilemma. Then, he suddenly feels a strange airflow reversed upwards, like a poisonous snake wrapped around him. on his arm.

Wen Daolin was stagnant for a while, his breath was unstable, and he felt a colicky pain in his heart, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his infuriating qi was interrupted and could not continue.

He held his breath and decided to force the poison again. Just as he stretched out his palms, he felt that they were touching two soft objects, and hurriedly let go.

It turned out that Jiang Lan had already turned around and spontaneously wanted to find the target.

A soft and fragrant body clings to his body, Wen Dao can't see it, but the feeling is very clear, the heat of the other party's body is transmitted through the clothes to the body like a flame that burns his skin.

He was stiff and unable to move. He was screaming desperately in his mind to push her away and leave her, but he couldn't move, as if he had been taped, his fingers couldn't move, his legs couldn't stand up, and he couldn't move.

He sat on the ground like a puppet, but Jiang Lan felt that he had encountered a cool treasure, and his mind was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear. She knew that this was definitely not a stone, this was Wen Daolin's body.

However, this body is so cool and comfortable, she is like a traveler in the desert who has been thirsty for a long time, this is the sweet and clear dew in the oasis, so she can't bear to let go after a sip, only hope to completely relieve her hunger and thirst. The gentle and jade-like body is like jade. Jiang Lan knows that this body is jade, not what she imagined, but what she saw with her own eyes. Under the faint moonlight of that night, in the water where the brilliance flowed, the stars and diamonds scattered on his body like a diamond, and the exquisitely carved body came gracefully.

The memory and reality are connected together and cannot be distinguished. Jiang Lan's mouth is drier, and the flames in his body are stronger. She clings to Wen Daolin's body to absorb the coolness, but feels that it is not enough and wants more.

No, no, no, this is Wen Daolin, the master.

She doesn't want to, she doesn't want to, she doesn't dare, she can't.

But her limbs seemed to be out of her own will, and she couldn't control it.

She thought she wouldn't do anything, just let her hug her, it'll be fine in a while.

Wen Daolin only felt a soft and hot little hand moving slowly against his face, slowly reaching his neck, and poking into his shirt, like a slippery little snake squirming in his chest, as if it was about to burrow into his chest. in his heart.

The clothes were pulled away, the chest was cold, and then it was hot and soft.

Wen Daolin suddenly woke up, no, no, no, this is not true, this is not her original intention, she was just poisoned.

He can't, he can't.

He stretched out his hand to push her away, but he retracted his hand as soon as he touched her.

Her skin was as silky as porcelain, delicate, soft and fiery. Her clothes had slipped off and she was naked. The soft touch on his chest ravaged Wen Daolin's soul, bewitching him, seducing him, and tormenting him.

Wen Daolin couldn't tell whether he was born in heaven or **** for a while, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he wanted to tap her pussy.

Jiang Lan hugged him with both hands through the open front of his clothes, pressed her face tightly against his heart, and kissed gently, "I like you, master." She whispered, "I like you."

Wen Daolin's rational string suddenly snapped, and his hand stopped in mid-air and could no longer fall.

Desire was burning in his heart and quickly spread to his whole body. Even if he can't see it, he can imagine how charming and confusing she is now, just like the lingering and affectionate figure that has often appeared in his dreams since that night, making him unable to extricate himself.

Now that everything has come true, she is right in front of her eyes, in her arms, and leaning against her naked body.

Jiang Lan kissed his chest, eager and rude, even hurting Wen Daolin. She felt that she was about to be burned to death, and an even more unspeakable feeling of shame was constantly tormenting her, she wanted to cry, which made a big girl who had never had any experience feel embarrassed. She began to rub against his body constantly, wrapping around him like a beautiful snake.

Wen Daolin's perseverance and efforts were like a flood dam. He took off the cloth strips on his eyes and hugged Jiang Lan tightly in his arms.