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It was late at night, and there was a spring rain outside the room, and there was also wind and rain in the master bedroom.

Ling Yi hugged Su Ru's willow monster and launched a fierce attack.

Waves of energy burst out again from the place where my mother-in-law gave birth to Tian Ling'er.

At this time, Su Ru's excellence also arrived.

She sang and sobbed in a suppressed voice, and after a violent twitch of her arched body, she lay down limply.

The rosy little mouth was open roundly, and the cute little clove was pressing against the white silver teeth, panting.

Her extremely rosy face was covered with sweat, and her beautiful hair was spread underneath, just like a blooming night-blooming cereus.

He hugged Ling Yi's neck and retreated under the quilt so that he couldn't be seen.

But Su Ru's "Peach Blossom Land" continued to burst out with superb nights.

Ling Yi burst the protein energy into her womb.

That taste, that feeling made Ling Yi not want to move a finger at this moment.

I had no choice but to use Suru as a mattress.

Ling Yi said, "Mother-in-law, why don't you struggle this time? It's all my protein energy that's bursting out!"

Su Ru moaned, her dark brows relaxed, her long eyelashes trembled a few times, and then she slowly opened her charming eyes, her eyes were watery.

Her eyes were fixed on Ling Yi's face, and she said weakly, "I don't have the strength to push you away, you little rascal. No matter how hard I tried to stop you from coming in, you still attacked me anyway!"

Ling Yi glanced at his cheap master-father who was snoring beside him, and said with a wicked smile, "Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant, Master's wife and mother-in-law?"

Su Ru turned her head away shyly and said coquettishly, "You bad guy, isn't that exactly what you want?"

Ling Yi smiled evilly and said, "It could also be my father-in-law's child!"

"You..." Su Ru was so angry that she wanted to push Ling Yi down. She blushed and pouted, saying angrily, "He hasn't touched my body for many years. Besides, he doesn't have the ability to do that. If I...if I have any...anything, it would be your fault. Do you want to deny it now?"

"What is it?" Ling Yi said with an evil smile.

"You big bad guy...mmmm..." Su Ru pulled Ling Yi's ear.

But Ling Yi turned around and kissed her little mouth, sucking her so hard that she couldn't breathe. It took her a while to break free, and she said breathlessly.

"Hate it, you didn't do it well enough just now. My body feels sore now that I can't even move a finger. You were so strong and almost woke him up just now. I was scared to death!"

"But I noticed that my mother-in-law screamed the sweetest when I was going hard, so..."

"You are not allowed to say that!"

"I'm just teasing you, Ru'er, don't be angry!"

"Hmph!" Su Ru said angrily, "You have no conscience, don't lie on me!"

"Good Ru'er, your son-in-law will never dare to make you angry again!"

Ling Yi lay on Su Ru's soft body, feeling so comfortable that he didn't want to get down.

Su Ru threw away everything when she was fighting with Ling Yi just now.

At this moment, he was embarrassed by Ling Yi's words "son-in-law".

At the same time, the snoring that Su Ru had deliberately ignored became the melody of her sense of shame. She couldn't help but push Ling Yi and said unhappily.

"You...you still know in your heart that she is your mother-in-law!"

"In my heart, Ru'er is my wife!"

"I won't listen to your nonsense. When you attack me, you keep calling me mother-in-law. It makes me so embarrassed!"

Su Ru pinched Ling Yi, her heart felt shy and sweet!

Ling Yi held Su Ru's face affectionately and pecked her red lips.

Sincerely said, "Ru'er, I am sincere. In my heart, you are my wife. If you are willing to marry me..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You should be laughing secretly if Ling'er can marry you, you little rascal. You even want to marry my mother-in-law as well. You are such a greedy rascal!"

Su Ru smiled as beautiful as a flower, but her face was red and she was pretending to be coquettish.

"I'm really not talking nonsense. If Ru'er is willing to marry me, I don't care what people think!"

"You... I am very satisfied to hear you say this!"

Su Ru stroked Ling Yi's masculine face and said infatuatedly, "I also want to marry you without any scruples like Ling'er, but Ling'er is my daughter, and I am your wife..."

"Madam..." Tian Buyi muttered in his sleep when he heard Su Ru's words.

"I was so scared tonight that my heart was beating so fast. It's all your fault!"

Su Ru realized that Tian Buyi was just talking in his sleep, and her tense body softened.

The hands around Ling Yi's neck reached down and pulled the quilt up to cover both of their shoulders.

The soft and delicate body twisted, and she exhaled a breath of foul air, all of which sprayed onto Ling Yi's face.

The hot air exhaled by Su Ru smelled very good, and the warm and fragrant feeling made Ling Yi aroused again.

He smiled wickedly, "Wouldn't it be better for Ru'er to receive the 'Jiang'?"

"What good is there in being frightened? I'm almost scared to death. If he sees me like this, how can I be a good wife and mother?"

Su Ru could feel that Ling Yi's "bamboo shoot" was still deeply attacking her "Peach Blossom Cave Heaven" and was slowly recovering its strength. Her breathing couldn't help but become much faster.

Her already watery eyes became hazy.

"You are still a good wife, but only my good wife. After receiving the sutra, you will also be a good mother, a good mother of our children!"

Ling Yi attacked lightly.

The "bamboo shoots" that had begun to stand up slowly attacked to the deepest point.

Then stay there and enjoy the feeling of being deep in Tian Ling'er's 'hometown'.

The suction there made Ling Yi feel very comfortable.

Su Ru finally realized what the little scoundrel was talking about. Her face turned red and she blushed and complained, "I don't want to be your... that thing's mother!"

"It seems I didn't try hard enough!"

"No... don't attack... attack more gently..."

Su Ru quickly began to cooperate with Ling Yi's actions.

There was another thunderstorm in the master bedroom...

The last time Ling Yi did not go to Su Ru's "Peach Blossom Land", but exploded protein in her rosy mouth.

Su Ru, who was left powerless by Ling Yi's attack, could only hold Ling Yi's "bamboo shoot" in her mouth with shame and resentment, allowing Ling Yi to burst the protein energy into her mouth.

Swallowed half.

Han held the other half in his mouth and ate it at Ling Yi's request.

He even stretched out his fragrant house to lick the little bit of protein energy at the corner of his mouth...

Su Ru lay on the bed like a ball of mud, her upper and lower "mouths" were both bright red, and the sheets beneath her were wet.

But that special 'mouth' did not retain any of what Ling Yi shot out. As long as it was the protein energy that Ling Yi exploded into it, that "Taoyuan Cave Heaven" would hide it.

So much so that when Ling Yi was about to leave and covered Su Ru with a blanket, he saw that her belly was slightly bulging. That feeling... was so good that Ling Yi almost wanted to attack her again.

"Let's go...bad guys...attacked the dead..."

Su Ru was lying on the bed, murmuring, and seemed to have fallen asleep. Her face was rosy, and she looked well-nourished, very charming!

"Then I'm really leaving!"

"..."The only answer to Ling Yi was Su Ru's still rapid breathing.

Chapter 119: The Golden Vase

After Ling Yi left his master's wife's room, he went back to rest.

The next day, he left Qingyun Sect with Lu Xueqi and others.

China is a vast land with boundless expanse, and the Central Plains is naturally the most prosperous area.

Outside the Central Plains, the north is the bitterly cold icy land of the Far North, covered in ice and snow, seldom visited by humans.

To the east is the vast and boundless ocean;

As for the south, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains outside the Central Plains, towering on the border, stretching endlessly. There are barren mountains and bad waters, countless miasma and poisonous substances. According to legend, there are also strange and bizarre barbarians who eat raw meat and drink blood and are extremely cruel.

To the west of the vast land of China, there are two dangerous places.

To the northwest is an endless desolate Gobi Desert, which people call the "wild land". There has been no rain for hundreds of years and the climate is extremely dry. There are occasional oases, but they are mostly occupied by ferocious beasts and monsters. Naturally, ordinary people will die once they enter.

According to rumors, deep in the wilderness, there is a grand temple, which is the birthplace of the evil cult.

As for the southwest, that is the huge death swamp that everyone in the world talks about in horror.

The climate here is completely different from that of the wild northwest. It rains seven or eight days out of ten in a year, and all kinds of exotic plants grow luxuriantly in abundance.

Such cold and damp places have always been the home of the most poisonous beasts and insects in the world. The unique and extremely toxic methane gas here rises from the rotten soil in the swamp every time it rains. If people inhale it, they will die from the poison in half a minute without a proper antidote.

In addition, the rotting animal bodies, trees, flowers and plants that have been soaked in rain for thousands of years have turned this place into a place full of dangers. If you take a wrong step carelessly, you will be sucked into the bottomless swamp, never to see the light of day again, and die miserably.

Naturally, no one would come to such a dangerous place on ordinary days.

But not long ago, rumors suddenly spread throughout the world that a huge golden pillar of light suddenly rose from the Western Death Swamp, reaching straight into the sky, continuing all day and night. Even in the dead of night, it illuminated the sky as bright as day.

Three days later, the golden light gradually dissipated. From then on, there seemed to be a huge strange roaring sound faintly coming from the Death Swamp, which made the people living on the edge of the Death Swamp terrified.

Once this news spread, it caused a sensation around the world.

From the perspective of a cultivator, spiritual objects and artifacts always have their own spirituality. This huge golden light is naturally a sign of the emergence of rare treasures, calling for the destined person to go. And from this golden light column, the magic of this treasure is really extraordinary. For a time, the world was shocked, and masters of good and evil gathered.

But beneath the apparent chaos, there is an unknown undercurrent flowing violently.

Half a day's journey to the east of the Death Swamp, there is a desolate and dilapidated village called "Dawang Village", so named because the villagers believe in a mysterious god called "Dawang".

It's just that this deity has never been very effective. It neither blesses the villagers here with promotions or wealth, nor does it bless them with a good harvest or a worry-free life.

In fact, think about it, living on the edge of such a death swamp, from time to time a monster suddenly jumps out from nowhere, or a poisonous insect runs out and bites livestock to death. It is a small matter, and many people die here every year.

Nowadays, people with some ability have long since left this hellhole and fled to the Central Plains. Most of those who remain here are lifeless people.

But in these few days, Dawang Village suddenly became lively, and people coming and going were all masters of spiritual practice.

Although Dawang Village is not the only entrance to the Death Swamp, it is the closest inhabited area to the Death Swamp. Before entering the Death Swamp, most people will come here to buy some dry food and water. After a few days, the villagers in Dawang Village have actually made a little fortune and become more lively.

At the same time, because this is the closest place to the Death Swamp, the villagers here were the first to discover the golden light pillars and strange whistling sounds in the Death Swamp, and the news spread from here, so many people came here to inquire about the news.

But when there are so many people, there will naturally be both good and evil. Over the past few days, countless fights have taken place in this small place, Dawang Village. Some unlucky guys have died inexplicably here before even entering the Death Swamp. It's really unfair.

At this moment, a shout was heard coming from the street ahead. Someone said loudly: "I can predict the future of fifty years and the fortune of three hundred years. I can tell the fortunes of the future with my accurate mouth and my pen. If you want to know what will happen in the future, come and see me!"

Look towards the sound.

I saw a tattered wooden table on the side of the street, with a bamboo pole next to it and a piece of canvas hanging on it, with the words "Xianrenzhilu" written on it.

Next to the bamboo pole, an old man with extraordinary bearing shouted loudly. The voice just now came from him. Next to him, there was a drowsy young woman with a pretty face. She was lying on the edge of the table with a helpless expression on her face.

Needless to say, these two people are Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan.

Zhou Yixian traveled around the world with Xiaohuan. Although he didn't have much ability, he just liked to go to lively places. Some time ago, he heard the rumor about the Death Swamp, and immediately ignored Xiaohuan's objection and dragged her to the Dawang Village.

In Zhou Yixian's words, at this moment, he had run out of money and was at the end of his rope, so he had no choice but to tell fortunes on the street. However, the words he was shouting gradually changed as he went on:

"... Dear guests, this immortal has received the true teachings of my ancestors and can control the most poisonous substances in the world. The gas in the Death Swamp is extremely poisonous. As long as you wear the sachet I sell, you will be immune to all poisons and indestructible..."

Xiaohuan sighed quietly beside them. They had been sitting here for several hours. Grandpa was calling out to them very loudly, but in fact, he had not sold a single sachet.

The locals believe in it but cannot afford it, while the outsiders are all practitioners of Taoism, and are well-informed. The word "swindler" is written all over their eyes when they look at them.

It’s a good thing that all the righteous heroes are busy seizing the treasure and don’t bother with this fortune teller. Otherwise, if a disciple of a master suddenly gets excited and wants to eliminate the evil for the people, he would be in big trouble.

Seeing Zhou Yixian still calling out energetically, Xiaohuan became a little impatient. She stood up and was about to call grandpa, when suddenly, something blurred the view in front of her. She saw a person standing in front of the wooden table. He was a young man wearing a light blue shirt. He had delicate features, but his face looked a little pale for some reason.

"Miss, I want to have my fortune told." The young man said calmly with a faint smile on his face.

Xiao Huan frowned and looked at him. At this time, Zhou Yixian also noticed the situation here and hurried back, smiling and said:

"Sir, what do you want to see? Fortune or marriage? How do you want to see it? Face reading, palm reading, or fortune telling?"

The young man hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to go into this deadly swamp too. Please help me see what my fortune is like!"