Chapter 258: Nine Nether Valley·Go to Wushan together (Part 2)

“What should I do next…”

Yang Fan hugged Yu Wenrou, whose jade face was flushed in his arms, and was a little at a loss.

It’s funny to say that Yang Fan has never done anything that men and women love each other for so many years.

In the past, when he was in Yangjiabao, he was determined to seek immortality. Because he was afraid of delaying his practice, even if many female cultivators secretly made a secret, his will was as firm as iron.

Now, he is nearly twenty years old and has finally begun to actively and consciously clear his mind.

At this moment, he hugged Yu Wenrou in his arms, kissed her snow-white pretty face lightly, and kissed her lips deeply.

Although he was full of Heat, he was controlled by a strong will and was a little confused.

He used to only briefly cover the jade slips about the dual cultivation of men and women, but he did not understand the specific content.

He began to try hard to recall the descriptions in the jade slips.

Yang Fan did not dare to beg for high-level dual cultivation at this moment. He just wanted to figure out the most superficial one.

"The birth of instinctive desire..."

Yang Fan suddenly understood something. It turned out to be so simple before. He had seen similar scenes before, thinking that they were just a way of intimacy and didn't watch them much.

Yang Fan looked at the warm and fragrant body in his arms, and of course he understood what he was thinking now.

In this regard, the reason why he was not even as good as an ordinary person was because his reason and will were too strong, and he had an incredible control over emotions and desires.

Yang Fan took a deep breath and simply let go of his rational control over his desires.

Yuwen Rou and his fish and water joy happened under the special circumstances of the life and death of the Nine Netherworld Secret Realm.

Yang Fan had stated before that he had a woman he liked, but Yuwen Rou did not want to be a dual-cultural partner with him, but only wanted a couple who were dewy once.

After putting on her clothes, Yuwen Rou stood up pretty, sat upright in front of the dressing table, and began to combed it. There was still a few slight tempting red on her jade face.

"Miss Yuwen, I'll go out to see the situation first."

Yang Fan put away his thoughts and said to Yuwen Juju.

"Please give me a gift, Yaoshi Yang." Yu Wenrou's eyes darkened slightly, but her tone was very calm.

Yang Fan sighed inwardly and walked out of Yuwen Rou's tent.

As soon as he left the house, he happened to see Yuwen Lin walking in this direction, and seemed to be about to come in to find Yuwen Rou.

"Why are you in my cousin's tent..."

Yuwen Lin was slightly stunned, a little confused, why Yang Fan came out of her cousin's room early in the morning?

Moreover, Yang Fan's clothes and hair were a little messy, and he obviously had just woken up.

Could it be that he and his cousin last night...

Yuwen Lin's heart skipped a beat, he was stunned, and his thinking paused for a moment.

Yang Fan looked at him, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

"Impossible...Impossible..."

Yuwen Lin murmured in a low voice, and his whole body seemed to be lost.

How could Yu Wenrou, who has always been dignified and reserved, do such things easily with other men?

At this moment, Yang Fan passed by him, and a faint, almost undetectable warm fragrance came.

"This...this is my cousin's body fragrance."

Yuwen Lin's heart trembled and his body couldn't help but shook.

He and Yu Wenrou are in the same family, and they can be said to be together day and night. Even the faint fragrance on her body is extremely familiar.

call out!

At this moment, Yang Fan flew into the air and looked at the entire Nine Nether Secret Realm.

The huge bloody sun in the sky emitted great pressure, and the rolling river of blood fell continuously.

At this moment, most of the Nine Netherworld secret realm was shrouded in the "Sea of ​​Blood" formed by the blood-colored river.

Somewhere more than ten miles away from the colorful castle, a bloody ocean was eroding and flowing over.

More than ten miles apart, Yang Fan could feel a strong and pungent blood, as well as the creepy howling ghosts and wolves from the blood-colored river.

"If you continue at this speed, it takes less than half a day to flood the entire Nine Nether Secret Realm..."

Yang Fan couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Boom~~

At this moment, the huge blood sun in the void suddenly trembled, and two rolling blood rivers fell, with amazing momentum.

In an instant, a river of blood more than ten miles away surged towards this side like waves.

In the blood river, even more evil ghosts with blood-red bodies and ferocious faces emerged, roaring and roaring, floating in the rolling blood waves.

The monks from all sides in the colorful castle were all panicked.
Chapter completed!