Ning Fan did not resist and allowed the sword energy to enter his body, and a sword technique immediately appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Thousand Sword Style!

Ning Fan took a deep breath, and Yun Tianjue actually passed one of the three strongest swords in his life to him!

And along with that sword light, there was also Yun Tianjue's always cold voice.

"Be careful too."

For the first time in thousands of years, Yun Tianjue told people to be careful!

Ning Fan's heart suddenly couldn't calm down. He didn't understand why this silent farewell made him a little reluctant to leave.

Perhaps, Ning Fan felt the sense of protection that the old devil brought him from Yun Tianjue.

Perhaps, it was a reason that Ning Fan didn't understand.

Shaking his head and putting away all his thoughts, Ning Fan looked back at the Penglai Immortal Island at his feet and smiled bitterly.

Since his trip to Zhuqing Palace, he encountered Yuntianjue and did not return to Penglai for two months.

I wonder if Bei Xiaoman, who had just lost his virginity, was already furious when he woke up and couldn't see his lover.

Bei Xiaoman, Xu Qiuling, and...Yin Suqiu...

Once these causes and effects are fulfilled, it is time to enter the inner sea.

After finishing all the trivial matters, you can go home...

There are so many gentle towns, but Ning Fan can't hold them back for a moment. He has too many things to do. If he stops, he won't be able to hold on to anything.

As soon as he stepped forward, his figure disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already appeared in the Nandan Tower of Xuanwu City.

Yalan was receiving guests. After being praised by Ning Fan this time, she ignited her confidence in cultivation and became more radiant.

When he saw Ning Fan returning, he inadvertently showed a look of shyness and joy, lowered his head slightly, and greeted him with a graceful salute.

"Master Zhou is back, do you want to see the young lady? The young master left without saying goodbye. After two months of absence, the young lady is quite angry."

"Really? Are you angry?" Ning Fan teased.

"Me? What right do I have to be angry with the young master?" Yalan turned her head away slightly, not daring to look directly into Ning Fan's eyes, her heart seemed to jump out of her throat.

She was actually teased by Ning Fan for the first time...

"Just don't be angry, be good."

Ning Fan smiled and went up to the south tower.

The word "good" seemed to be coaxing her little lover, which made Yalan blush to the point of her neck.

The Danta elders on the side, seeing how close Yalan and Ning Fan were, became even more afraid to offend Yalan.

With Ning Fan's reputation, I'm afraid Yalan's future life will be very good, and her status in the Ya family will also rise.

The top of the south tower is Bei Xiaoman's boudoir.

As soon as Ning Fan walked outside the door, he could hear the sound of angry curses in the distance.

Opening the door, Bei Xiaoman was sitting on the bed angrily, holding a stuffed doll that looked like Ning Fan and poking at it with a needle.

The location he poked happened to be between Ning Fan's legs.

Looking at the ground, there were at least twenty dolls, their lower bodies were stabbed to pieces.

Ning Fan suddenly felt a chill in his lower body. The resentment of Bei Xiaoman was indeed very heavy. Is this the plan to castrate him?

"Zhou Shouming! You are shameless! You just ran away after you were done with me, with me... and you eat and drink everything, you are shameless!"

Can Bei Xiaoman not feel resentful?

For any woman, if she can't see her lover after her first night, she would probably feel the same way.

It's hard to believe that Bei Xiaoman didn't cry, but made a puppet to vent his anger, which is already rare.

"Oh? Miss Xiaoman seems to be very angry. Is there anything I can do to calm her down?"

"Hmph! How dare you come back! See if I don't poke you to death, just poke you!"

Bei Xiaoman was like an aggrieved little wild leopard. He ran out of bed with his bare stockings and feet, ran into Ning Fan's arms, and stabbed Ning Fan's lower body with the silver needle in his hand.

She really dared to stab her. Was she trying to stay a widow?

"Crazy girl!"

Ning Fan didn't say much. At this moment, Bei Xiaoman didn't know how to listen to explanations, and Ning Fan didn't bother to explain.

With a flick of his finger, the silver needle flew away, and with a backhand hug, he picked up Bei Xiaoman and threw him directly onto the bed, pressing him under him.

One hand clamped Bei Xiaoman's hands behind his back, and the other hand began to unbutton Bei Xiaoman's clothes.

"shameless!"

Bei Xiaoman was so angry that he was speechless.

Humph! Have a good night with her, then leave with a slap on the wrist, and come back two months later. The first thing you do when you come back is to have sex.

This stinky Zhou Ming must have a head full of daddy. It’s so disgusting!

He said he was disgusted, but his body reacted immediately after being touched by Ning Fan. His legs were rubbed and his buttocks were already slippery.

Ning Fan untied the thin shirt without taking it off, and directly lifted up the tube top, revealing two petite little white rabbits. He took one of the buds in his mouth and started licking it.

"No, don't...I...um...ah..."

Before Bei Xiaoman could resist, he was subdued by Ning Fan extremely skillfully.

The feeling of pleasure surged through the body, and the feeling of emptiness was also unbearable.

She looked at Ning Fan with blurred eyes, and all her resentments were thrown away. Now she just wanted to ride on Ning Fan, clamp him tightly, and hold him until death...

"Your legs are so beautiful..." Ning Fan caressed Bei Xiaoman's smooth and slender inner thighs through her stockings and praised them without hesitation.

He still remembered that when he met Bei Xiaoman at the beginning of the year, someone reminded Ning Fan that praising Bei Xiaoman like this would make Bei Xiaoman happy.

"Hmph! You are so sweet...ah..."

Bei Xiaoman's face lit up, he was quite proud of himself. Being praised by Ning Fan was more pleasing to the ears than others.

Hum hum, even if this stinky Zhou Ming is discerning, he still knows that I am good-looking...

When the fiery heat penetrated, Bei Xiaoman was completely defeated, and his nails dug deep into Ning Fan's back.

The violent collision made her unable to breathe.

"Next time you leave... tell me... first... I will be worried... um... um..." Bei Xiaoman groaned and said intermittently.

"Well, I won't do it next time."

Ning Fan tasted the taste of Bei Xiaoman.

She is really delicious.
Chapter completed!