The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 869: Old husband and old wife

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Jimoya responded to her with action, and with a scream, she tore her clothes apart, revealing the softness of her chest.

First bite lightly with his teeth, and then spin around with the tip of his tongue. Huan Qingyan lost a bit of strength from him. When his tongue was hooked, his whole body was numb from the tips of his fingers to the tips of his toes, two legs Softly hooking the man's waist, he couldn't help humming.

Jimoya finished sucking one and went to **** the other. The skirt she wore under Huan Qingyan was out of shape for a long time. It was all wrinkled and pulled onto her leg. The pants underneath slid down to her knees, and Jimoya stretched a hand in. Picking the stamens and touching them, they are already too wet.

He stretched his fingers to the face and flicked it twice, then pulled out and pinched the soft flesh between the roots of her thighs. It felt like a creamy ball, and it felt slippery to the touch. The waist arched up to find his position.

Huan Qingyan was so nervous that she jumped tightly, Jimo Ya didn't want to hurt her, and kissed her earlobe again, "Relax, relax, my blood is not as good as before..."

Huan Qingyan chuckled, and with this laughter, Jimo Ya suddenly entered her.

Jimoya let out a muffled roar, and as he moved, Huan Qingyan sobbed.

This is a joyous scene, coming fast, going fast.

Half an hour later, Jimo Ya let go of his sweaty phantom face, and the two hugged on the bed for a while.

The thrilling, dangerous, and lingering fears brought about by Thunder Tribulation finally disappeared completely.

Jimoya embraced Huan Qingyan, "Girl, shall we go to Canglang Academy to get married or go to Chuiyun? Or in the holy city?"

"Go to Canglang Academy! Chuiyun is afraid of bringing shock to A-niang, and the holy city is not suitable. There are many people watching."

"Well, when my Long Lingbao refines this devouring thunder tribulation, we will get married. This time it hurts you, and your two Lingbao cultivation bases are greatly retreated."

Huan Qingyan got up from his arms and put on clothes, although the old man is old, cough! This blue sky and white sun still feel a little embarrassed to do such things.

"It's okay, my spirit treasure is too fast to advance anyway. I will re-train after I lower my level, and my foundation will be solid."

As he said, suddenly, Jimo Ya's face turned pale.

His Long Lingbao struggled from his wrists and flew out. The lightning boulders on it seemed unusually uncomfortable. It tossed in the air, and the giant tail swept away the decorations in the bedroom.

Several times, it almost swept over Huan Qingyan's body.

Jimoya also dressed neatly and scolded, "Be quiet!"

Long Lingbao also turned around and let out a ferocious roar at Jimo Ya, his aura was too strong, and the frightened Huan Qingyan around Jimo Ya felt a little timid and heartbeat.

Jimoya finally used willpower to suppress Long Lingbao and returned it to his wrist.

The forehead is already covered with fine sweat.

When Huan Qingyan witnessed this situation, she felt something bad in her heart, "Jimoya, what happened to Long Lingbao?"

"It doesn't get in the way, it may have some sequelae. It swallowed the thunder and lightning, and suffered some backlash. It may be a while after the lightning is refined, it should be fine."

Huan Qingyan's eyelids twitched, "Really? Don't lie to me."

Jimoya helped her stroke her hair and smiled calmly and gently, "Really, you are now regressing in your cultivation. Enter the space to practice. It is not difficult to practice again. Eat more spiritual food, spiritual plant, within a year or two. I will be able to repair it back. I just want to help Long Lingbao to refine this thunder tribulation. It will take about ten and a half months."