"If my four daughters knew that their mother had such close contact with a man, maybe they would be very disappointed in me..."

Yuan Yao's confession of shame was tinged with pain. This pain was self-blame and a psychological barrier that could not be erased even with fingers.

Ning Fan felt pity in his heart. This woman's status was too high, and she had great responsibilities. She could not make mistakes or lose her innocence.

"I have to be careful not to embarrass her..."

Ning Fan was more serious. With his talent in formation and the power of Feng Yan's finger, it was not difficult to break the seal on his lower abdomen.

Yuan Yao's expression softened and he was deeply moved by his attentiveness.

"At this juncture, is he still considering my feelings..."

"If he had been born a hundred thousand years earlier, no, if he had been born a thousand years earlier, maybe..."

The seals were carefully torn apart by Ning Fan, and a warm mana flowed through her body. It should have been comfortable. But this excessive mana, every extra point, oppressed Yuanyao's immortal veins, causing her to be killed by the world beast.

The injuries caused by the assassination were extremely painful.

Amid the pain, but also because of the touch of Ning Fan's fingertips, Yuan Yao's delicate body became numb and soft.

Even though Ning Fan restrained his fingers and avoided Yuan Yao's sensitive areas, the stimulation to Yuan Yao was too severe...

Pain and warmth, numbness and electric current, all kinds of feelings converged throughout Yuan Yao's body, causing her eyes to open in confusion, looking at Ning Fan infatuatedly, but she forced herself to endure it.

She also tried her best to forget that absurdity, but at this moment, those absurd scenes appeared in front of her eyes one by one.

His own backyard was forcibly broken open by Ning Fan, and blood splattered on the thin quilt.

That kind of pain and pleasure mixed together tortured Yuan Yao's heart.

"Lu Bei, why did I meet you..."

She began to speak incoherently.

"Stop your momentum, the first seal is about to be completely opened!"

Ning Fan made a determined look and pressed hard with one finger. As the purple gold wind and sand wore away the sound, a sound like broken glass came from Yuan Yao's lower abdomen. In an instant, the sealing pattern woven by countless blood threads was shattered!

ah!

An unprecedented pain made Yuan Yao almost faint from the pain. Her body became unstable and she leaned forward and fell into Ning Fan's arms. Her soft and plump breasts were pressed against Ning Fan through the thin bra.

Chest.

The pain made her regain her senses a little, but for a while, she couldn't bear to leave this embrace.

As the first mana collapsed, vast mana comparable to Shattering Void level gathered in Yuan Yao's body, but it did not immediately restore her state.

As soon as this magic power dispersed, Yuan Yao suffered a huge pain, causing her injury to relapse, and she died of serious injuries almost immediately!

The mana has been sealed for too long, and it will take some time to completely refine it...

Once this seal is released, it will be easier to seal the forehead.

It was planted by Yuan Yao herself. As long as she recovers her cultivation level, it will be easy to tear the seal apart.

"In this way, you only need to retreat to refine your mana, and as long as you force this mana back into the immortal veins, you can restore Broken Void..."

Ning Fan muttered to himself, but Yuan Yao, who had fallen into her arms, gradually became heavy-eyed and passed out.

"It hurts, it hurts...Lu Bei, I'm going to die..."

Her energy is weak, her injuries are too severe, and she cannot withstand the power of the seal!

She wanted to take a gamble and take a chance on the possibility of recovering her cultivation, but she... failed!

Yuan Yao's consciousness was blurred, and a large amount of blood flowed out from his seven orifices and from his lower body, staining his thin shirt red.

Her mind was in a trance, and she seemed to be seeing a dreamy scene in confusion.

That year, she was unmarried and still young and ignorant. She stood in a valley full of blue grass, watching a young man with a stern face walking away from her...

"Lu Bei..."

The girl looked at the back, unconscious.

This was the vision she longed for most before she died, but it would never come to pass.

"How could this be so! Sister Yao'er!" A concerned voice came from the Yin Yang Lock, already nervous and messy.

Seeing that Yuan Yao was about to die, Luo You could no longer calm down.

"Why did I hear sister Xiaoyou's voice? Is it an illusion..." Yuan Yao said to herself with difficulty as she fell into Ning Fan's arms.

Ning Fan's eyes were confused, but he immediately put aside his confused mood, gritted his teeth, took out three immortality pills and fed them to Yuan Yao.

"Don't die!"

His almost overbearing command and strong masculine aura brought back Yuan Yao's consciousness.

Yuan Yao raised her eyes slightly, and in a daze, she vaguely saw Ning Fan straightening her delicate body and inserting three immortality pills into her mouth.

Uh--

Her fragrant lips were blocked by Ning Fan, and her fragrant tongue was hooked by Ning Fan. Under the heavy stimulation of pleasure, Yuan Yao's injury seemed to be less painful, and her consciousness recovered slightly.

"Well... you can't do this..." She said something vaguely, but Ning Fan didn't listen at all. After a long time, he released Yuan Yao's soft lips and asked with concern.

"How is it? Is the injury suppressed? Does it still hurt?"

"Well, much better...thank you..."

The elixir was refined, Yuan Yao's injuries were suppressed, and his breath gradually calmed down.

But at this moment, she was still half-relying in Ning Fan's arms, her lips still filled with the warmth of Ning Fan's forced kiss just now.

The injury was suppressed, but the pain became more severe due to the intense power of the elixir, almost doubling in size.

The moment the pain struck, Yuan Yao screamed and fainted again.

"How could this happen! Sister Yao'er's injury has been suppressed, but the pain is actually more severe!" Luo You exclaimed in shock.

"That's all..."

Ning Fan looked at him with pity and used dual cultivation methods to relieve the pain.

After hesitating for a moment, his eyes settled on Yuan Yao, his palms slid down and he stroked between his thighs.

The first absurdity was due to Yuan Yao's charm.

This time, it was Ning Fan who took the initiative. Although he was trying to save people, he couldn't explain it afterward!

"I, Ning Fan, don't need to explain what I do!"

He smashed Yuan Yao's thin shirt with one palm, spread his legs, and looked at the tender red backyard, Ning Fan made a determined look.

Yuan Yao's lower body was already wet and slippery.

And Ning Fan, no longer waiting... penetrates...

"Uh-huh…."

Seductive humming sounds came from the Golden Flame Palace from time to time.

In a daze, Yuan Yao vaguely felt that she had been violated by Ning Fan once again.

A trace of indifference and arrogance reappeared in her eyes as the pain faded and the magic returned.

When she completely recovers her cultivation, maybe she and Ning Fan will be just passers-by...

The reality is cruel.

Only this time, she didn't resist... let Ning Fan do whatever he wanted.

"We will not see each other again in the future, and there will be no results... This time, it is the last time... It is up to him to ask for it..."

"I'm not a good woman..."

Yuan Yao stretched out her arms lightly and hugged Ning Fan tighter...

Tomorrow and evening, you are no longer a stranger.
Chapter completed!