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So, he said calmly: "Let's find a place to stay."

Xiao Bai smiled slightly, nodded, and whispered: "Look, I've been locked up for three hundred years, but I'm not that old, am I?"

Jin Ping Er smiled sweetly, "Sister Xiao Bai has changed so much that I like her so much, how can she be old?"

Ling Yi's arms were still held by them. He didn't say anything, but expressed his feelings through actions.

He exerted a little force, hugged the two of them, and then walked towards the inn in front.

Xiaobai was smiling and didn't seem to mind being hugged so intimately by Ling Yi. Instead, she seemed to enjoy the intimacy.

Likewise, Jin Ping'er didn't care. After all, she and Ling Yi had already done the most intimate things.

However, when Ling Yi held her, she felt a hint of toughness...

It was as if he wanted to pin her to the ground and surpass her... immediately.

Tonight... I'm afraid I'll be fucked again... right?

Chapter 153: Jin Ping'er takes the initiative to taste

The customs in the southern border are very different from those in the Middle-earth, but over the years, although it is located in a remote area, it still has exchanges with the Middle-earth.

The furs, minerals and other specialties produced in the southern Xinjiang area have always had an excellent reputation in the Central Plains, attracting many Middle-earth merchants to come and trade.

Over time, under the influence of Middle-earth merchants, inns, which originally did not exist in southern Xinjiang, appeared in some of the busiest towns.

Ling Yi, Xiaobai and Jin Ping'er are currently staying in such an inn, which is named directly after the local name, "Tianshui Inn".

When you enter the inn, you can clearly see that the arrangement of the tables and chairs is very much influenced by Middle-earth culture, but the owner and the waiters are all local Zhuang people.

The Zhuang ethnic group is the largest in population in southern Xinjiang and lives a relatively affluent life. They have been most influenced by the Middle-earth. Unlike other ethnic groups who still insist on a life mainly based on hunting, the Zhuang people have gradually begun to engage in farming and business.

However, despite this, the Zhuang people are relatively peaceful, and most of them lack the courage to fight, so in terms of power they are not as strong as the Miao people, who have a smaller population than them.

Ling Yi, Xiaobai and Jin Ping'er found a chair and sat down. A waiter had already come to greet them. It was getting dark, but there were not many guests in the inn.

Judging from his appearance and clothes, this guy is also a Zhuang from southern Xinjiang, but he has probably worked here for some time and speaks quite fluently.

"My three guests, would you like something to eat? We have clean rooms here, and the prices are very reasonable. We are well-known far and wide."

Ling Yi said: "Leave three clean houses for us and we will stay there for one night."

The waiter smiled and nodded, then said, "My three guests, you probably haven't eaten yet, would you like to order something?"

Ling Yi was not hungry, but after looking at Xiaobai and Jin Ping'er, he decided to order something to eat.

Xiao Bai, who was standing by, suddenly spoke up with a smile on his face, saying, "Do you have any 'Tu Men Huang Que' here?"

Ling Yi and Jin Ping'er looked at Xiaobai.

The waiter was also stunned. He couldn't help but look at Xiao Bai for a second longer and said, "Miss, have you ever been to our Southern Xinjiang? Of course we have this signature dish."

The smile on the pretty boy's face became even more intense, his eyes flickered, as if he was recalling something, and he said slowly: "Well, yes, there are also "Three Segments of Snake Intestines", "Roasted Bear Tail", "Roasted Autumn Leaves", "Five Small Insects", and "Black Heart Fruit".

"..."

Her eyes flickered as she thought as she spoke. She spoke slowly at first, saying the names of the dishes one by one. But later on, she spoke faster and faster, and the names of the dishes became even more bizarre. They sounded incredible and could never be found in Middle-earth.

Jin Ping'er was a little surprised when she heard this.

In the shop, not only did the smile on the clerk's face turn into an awkward expression with his mouth wide open, but even the shop owner who was counting the bills in the distance couldn't help but come over.

After Xiaobai named nearly 30 dishes in one breath, he stopped to rest, turned to the boss and the waiter and said with a smile: "Do you have these dishes here?"

The boss and the waiter looked at each other in bewilderment. After a while, the boss laughed dryly and said, "Young lady, you are indeed well-informed. All the dishes you mentioned are famous dishes from southern Xinjiang. It's just that many of the ingredients are not easy to find. In addition to the earth-stuffed yellow bird, our restaurant can only make black heart fruit and roasted bear tail. I'm very sorry."

A trace of regret appeared on Xiao Bai's face, but he immediately smiled and said, "Then let's cook these three dishes first!"

The boss and the waiter quickly agreed and went about their business.

Xiao Bai turned her charming eyes and saw Ling Yi. Jin Ping'er was looking at her. She smiled and said, "It's been hundreds of years. I don't know why, but I suddenly want to taste the flavors of the past."

Jin Ping'er was a little curious and suddenly asked, "I can probably guess what this is, but what is this black-hearted fruit?"

Xiao Bai smiled and said, "This is a fruit that is unique to southern Xinjiang. It has a emerald green appearance and white and tender flesh, but the core is black. It tastes delicious when fried in oil."

Jin Ping'er frowned and asked, "What is that 'grilled bear tail'? Is it the tail of a black bear? I've heard of bear paws and bear gallbladders in the past, but I've never heard of bear tails being used in cooking?"

Xiao Bai smiled and said, "This bear is not that bear. There is a beast unique to Southern Xinjiang called the 'Long-tailed Bear'. It is much smaller than the black bears and white bears we are familiar with, but its meat is more delicious than theirs. Especially the long tail is the essence. It is very famous in Southern Xinjiang!"

"I see." Jin Ping'er understood and didn't ask any more questions.

Ling Yi knew that Xiaobai moved from here, so it was normal for her to know these cuisines, but he didn't ask much.

Soon, the food came up, and after eating and drinking their fill, the three of them went up to their room.

It's quiet at night.

Tianshui Village, which had been bustling all day, gradually became quiet as night fell.

Tianshui Inn has two floors, and the second floor is the guest rooms.

Ling Yi observed carefully.

Only he, Xiaobai and Jin Ping'er stayed overnight tonight. Although it seemed lively here, the world was in turmoil at this time of year and few merchants from Central Earth came to Southern Xinjiang.

However, the local people in southern Xinjiang generally do not stay in hotels.

Xiaobai, Jin Ping'er's room is right next to Ling Yi's room. The wall separated by wooden boards does not have much soundproofing effect, and one can faintly hear the light laughter and conversation sounds from next door.

Obviously, Jin Ping'er had not rested yet. She had gone to Xiaobai's room and was chatting with Xiaobai happily.

Ling Yi lay on the bed, not in a hurry to sleep.

Because he knew that Jin Ping'er would definitely come over soon.

really.

Not long after, the sound of conversation in the next room disappeared, and soon after, the sound of footsteps came in.

Ling Yi glanced sideways, and a goose yellow figure swayed and entered Ling Yi's sight.

It was Jin Ping'er.

Without waiting for Ling Yi to say anything, Jin Ping'er took the initiative to come to the bed and crawled under the quilt.

She skillfully undid the restraints on Ling Yi's huge weapon, grasped it in her hand, and felt it carefully.

"You must be impatient, and I am a little greedy too, so I have to taste it carefully."

After saying that, Jin Ping'er lowered her head, and a special scent came to her nose. She exhaled, stretched out her head to lick it, and then gently kissed the python's head with her red lips.

Suddenly, a strong masculine aura made Jin Ping'er dizzy.

This scent...she loves it so much now.

When Jin Ping'er thought about making Ling Yi burn, she felt very excited.

She put her face close to the huge "weapon" and the powerful masculine smell almost made her faint.

She immediately lowered her head and kissed the tip of the penis with her little mouth.

As they kissed, Jin Ping'er exposed her wet nipples and rubbed them on the head of the weapon, and then she licked the nipples towards Yin Jing.

After tasting this huge weapon and sucking on this big ghost head for a while, Jin Ping'er simply started kissing Ling Yi's big bad guy.

This special way of tasting made her rationality gradually disappear, and she thought that only by devoting herself wholeheartedly could she make him explode as soon as possible.

"Hiss~" Ling Yi took a deep breath and simply lay on the bed, allowing Jin Ping'er to move her mouth and taste his weapon.

After Jin Ping'er tasted it for a while, another sucking sound was heard.

Ling Yi pulled back the quilt a little, looked down, and found that half of his scrotum had been sucked into Jin Ping'er's mouth.

Ling Yi's pouch was very big, and Jin Ping'er opened her mouth as wide as possible.

Then, a feeling of pressure came from the sound bag, and Jin Ping'er began to stir it with her head and mouth, with just the right amount of force, making Ling Yi feel a little sad but also extremely refreshed.

After tasting it, Jin Ping'er let go, and the saliva connecting the sound bag and Jin Ping'er's lips gradually broke due to gravity.

This scene made Ling Yi's blood boil with excitement. His body trembled slightly. He wished he could superpower Jin Ping'er immediately.

Jin Ping'er blew a breath, looked up at Ling Yi, and smiled charmingly: "Do you like me to taste it for you?"

"I just don't like it too much."

After she finished speaking, Jin Ping'er smeared her saliva all over his weapon.

He opened his mouth and took the ghost head in, slowly swallowing the weapon.

But the "weapon" was so big that it opened Jin Ping'er's entire mouth.

Jin Ping'er had to open her mouth to the limit to barely hold the head of the "bamboo shoot", while the entire thick "sound scripture" was still outside her mouth.

The scary ghost head was stuffed into Jin Ping'er's mouth which was opened to the limit, and her entire cheek was deformed due to opening her mouth!

This scene is extremely tempting.

Jin Ping'er opened and tightened her lips, sucking hard on Ling Yi's unusually thick python head.

"Well...very good..."

The tip of the knife rubbed against the groove of the ghost's head, and Ling Yi couldn't help but hum.

Jin Ping'er opened her mouth to the limit and held Lin Lingyi's weapon. After exposing it for a while, she coquettishly made eye contact with Lingyi with her alluring eyes, opened her lips and tasted Lingyi's glans again.

Ling Yi held Jin Ping'er's head with both hands.

Then the ghost head began to move between the cherry lips.

When the ghost head touched her throat, Jin Ping'er deliberately protruded her small lips forward, as if she was blowing a flute.

But in the middle it turned into a huge sound scripture, which looked so infuriating.

After maintaining this expression and tasting for about ten times, Jin Ping'er took out the Great Yin Sutra from her mouth, and then deliberately sucked the opening on it with her mouth, as if she wanted to suck out the protein energy.

Da Yin Jing clearly felt a suction force. The beautiful woman's originally plump and round cheeks suddenly sank like holes, like a baby sucking on a pacifier. The look was very strange, but when it appeared on the face of Jin Ping'er, a beautiful woman, it was indescribably fresh.

Ling Yi's huge python head made his round cheeks bulge abruptly. Jin Ping'er tasted it up and down, feeling the friction between the moist flesh of his mouth and his teeth.

Suddenly, Ling Yi fell into a special feeling of polarization between heaven and hell.

Jin Ping'er moved her mouth, covered the huge ghost head, and slowly swallowed it.

Ling Yi felt his weapon entering a soft place and he cried out "Ah" in comfort.

Chapter 2: The Jin Ping Er who took the initiative to taste it

Jin Ping'er's hair was a little messy, and her head kept rising and falling, and she began to taste Ling Yi's stick-like weapon repeatedly.

One third of Ling Yi's terrifying stick-shaped "weapon" was going in and out of Jin Ping'er's mouth, making a "tsk tsk" sound.

The remaining two thirds were comforted by Jin Ping'er's hands which moved vigorously up and down.

"Ping'er, your mouth is very soft...it tastes great, move it a little harder...yes...that's how you eat it."

Ling Yi praised happily.

Jin Ping'er is giving herself advice.

What an enjoyable thing this is

He suppressed the strong urge to explode, wanting to enjoy the ecstasy for a moment longer.

Then, Jin Ping'er moved mainly from her neck up to her neck, like a woodpecker, opening her mouth as wide as possible and tasting the stick-like weapon's head up and down, with the frequency getting faster and faster, and her long hair swaying along with it.

Continuous waves of pleasant feelings came to Ling Yi, this time it was a series of attacks, which made Ling Yi involuntarily reach out and grab Jin Ping'er's hair.

Jin Ping'er seemed to have forgotten her image as she kept whipping the head of Ling Yi's stick-like weapon, making it clear that she wanted Ling Yi to surrender and let him know the power of her oral skills.

Ling Yi had to adjust his breathing to avoid exploding too quickly and enjoy this rare service more.

During the intense action, Jin Ping'er's beautiful eyes kept floating up, as if she was surprised at Ling Yi's powerful ability!

I had specially learned these skills from some books before, just to let Ling Yi experience them fully.

After several minutes of intense blowing of the flute, Jin Ping'er's neck was slightly sweaty due to the intense exercise, and her ears were already flushed.

"Puff, puff..."

The beauty's fragrance flowed down the corners of her lips, making the friction between her lips and tongue and the stick-like weapon very smooth. While tasting it, she swallowed the stick-like weapon deeper and deeper, gradually approaching the root.

"How amazing! You can even swallow such a long weapon. Ping'er, you are really... unfathomable..."