Fantasy: Escape from the yandere heroines

A trickle of transparent liquid flowed from the edge of Bai Xiaojing's lips, which were as delicate as the most delicate petals in the world.

Chapter 16 Joy in the Quilt

"There are evil cultivators in your sect who have captured my leader... and my people."

Bai Xiaojing said.

"Has anyone from the Jialuo branch captured the Saint's men?"

Murong Yunhai frowned slightly.

It doesn’t matter that there are evil cultivators in their Galao branch.

The key point is, how did they capture the people from the White Tiger Holy Clan?

And who was arrested?

The White Tiger Clan caused such a big fuss that even the Holy Maiden of the White Tiger Clan came in person.

"Excuse me, Saint Lady, who captured the people of the White Tiger Saint Clan?"

"Bring the evil cultivator in."

As Bai Xiaojing's order was given.

Shortly after.

A woman in blue with many restraints on her body was pushed into the room.

"Lan Ningbing?"

Murong Yunhai recognized Lan Ningbing at first sight.

Lan Ningbing was as miserable as she could be at this moment.

His hair was disheveled, there was blood at the corners of his mouth, and his entire lower body reeked of urine.

Murong Yunhai's brows furrowed even deeper.

It’s not because Lan Ningbing was treated like this by the White Tiger Clan.

Instead, he felt that Lan Ningbing's urine smell was very disappointing.

And no brains at all.

How dare she touch anyone from the White Tiger Holy Clan?

"Are you an evil cultivator?"

Murong Yunhai used his spiritual energy to dispel the strange smell around him.

By the way, he also cast a stream of spiritual energy towards Bai Xiaojing.

"Son of God, Lan Ningbing knows her faults. She went astray many years ago. She knows that she has committed serious sins and cannot escape death. Please let the Lan family go. The Lan family is innocent!"

Lan Ningbing knelt down woodenly.

The Holy Son knew that she was an evil cultivator.

There is no way out.

In the Qing Realm, once an evil cultivator is exposed, he will be despised by everyone and hunted down by countless people.

"Many years ago, the chief disciple of the Jialuo branch was also killed by you?"

"Yes."

Seeing Lan Ningbing admitted everything.

Murong Yunhai asked again: "Why do you want to capture people from the White Tiger Saint Clan?"

Is Lan Ningbing an evil cultivator? Who did she harm?

Murong Yunhai actually didn't care much.

He just wanted to know.

Where on earth did Lan Ningbing get the courage to capture people from the White Tiger Holy Clan?

You know, capturing people from the holy land or the holy clan is tantamount to declaring war.

Even the people from the Holy Land of Garo.

As long as there is no preparation for war, no one from the holy clan or the holy land will be touched.

"Someone from the White Tiger Saint Clan?"

Lan Ningbing was a little confused for a moment.

Then reacted...

Junior Brother Zhang San!

Could it be that Junior Brother Zhang San is from the White Tiger Holy Clan?

But didn’t Zhang San ascend here?

How could he be a member of the White Tiger Holy Clan?

Moreover, don’t people from the White Tiger Holy Clan only transform when they reach the Spirit Transformation Stage?

Zhang San is only at the fifth level of the Golden Elixir Realm.

If he is a member of the White Tiger Holy Clan, he should be in beast form.

For a while.

There were too many questions for Lan Ningbing to answer.

Just when Murong Yunhai and Lan Ningbing were confronting each other.

Bai Xiaojing's pair of slender, smooth, snow-white legs began to become restless again.

Squeezing and rubbing Lin Tianyu's cheeks back and forth.

Lin Tianyu resisted the urge to press down on her and ravage her.

Silent.

But who knows.

It was Lin Tianyu’s inaction.

Bai Xiaojing thought that her master approved of her behavior.

Bai Xiaojing at this moment.

It's like discovering a new continent.

Every time she squeezed her legs together, her cheek touched the Master's.

A light, strange numbing feeling will spread throughout the body.

Gradually.

This feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

This caused her to squeeze her legs together much faster.

No, this Saint cannot...

"No~"

With a very low hum.

Bai Xiaojing raised her hips slightly, and an intoxicating blush appeared on her beautiful cheeks.

The clear and pure blue eyes are as misty as water.

There was even a thin layer of sweat beads on Yao's nose.

Lin Tianyu only felt that Bai Xiaojing's legs wrapped around him suddenly tensed up.

Keeping him unable to move.

Simultaneously.

In the quilt.

A very charming fragrance began to spread.

Lin Tianyu naturally knew what this smell was.

After all, my previous life was not lived in vain.

"..."

Bai Xiaojing actually...

Lin Tianyu was helpless.

But you can't blame her.

It’s all a matter of recognizing the Lord.

Bai Xiaojing just reached orgasm.

The snow-like skin was covered with a light pink color.

Her lovely and dignified temperament is quite alluring and charming.

It makes people feel confused.

Murong Yunhai, who was confronting Lan Ningbing, saw Bai Xiaojing like this.

I just felt my whole body numb, and even my bones became soft all of a sudden.

I felt like my mind was captured by Bai Xiaojing.

"Saint Son Jialuo, this matter... huh, you handle it yourself. This Saint Girl... is going back to the White Tiger Saint Clan."

Bai Xiaojing said while panting.

At this moment, she just wanted to be with her master.

Enjoy the world of two.