Self-cultivation of the villain prince

Seeing this battle, she really panicked.

The change in the true meaning of martial arts has already shown that they are moving towards being unable to provoke a change, but Xie Yu and others do not know that they will only feel that they are very threatening, and then use more methods.

For example...The Art of the Queen!

She is about fourteen or five years old now. Many girls at this age have already married and had children.Xie Yu and others might have thought that Mu Xue's face would not break her body, but now...

'Do I want to make it smaller?'An Lingsu thought.

Of course she can continue to get smaller, but her skill will also be compressed, and the time to restore her cultivation will be even longer.

'Wait...Since Mu Xue is here, Wuyou Wang shouldn't be too much.'

'It's definitely not possible to run away directly... But if I hide somewhere, it is impossible for Wuyou Wang to pull me out, right?Mu Xue will definitely stop him!'

Faced with a crisis of virginity, An Lingsu's brain is running fast.

Anyway, drag, just drag!

As long as she is dragged to rebuild the true meaning of martial arts, she can practice for a period of time to break through Xie Yu's blockade.

Thinking of this, she looked around. Apart from the big bed under her, there were only wardrobes, bookcases, tables and chairs in the room.

At this moment, the voice outside the room gradually stopped, and the sound of dadada's footsteps got closer and closer.

In trouble!

The footsteps outside the room seemed to be in the bottom of her heart, An Lingsu didn't dare to think about it, and he opened the closet and went in.

The wardrobe is made of fine mahogany, and there are many exquisite dresses in it. Fortunately, An Lingsu is petite and doesn't feel cramped when entering it.

About two or three seconds later, the door of the room creaked and was pushed open.

Xie Yu and his party walked in.

An Lingsu did not dare to move, so he could only hold his breath and listen to the movement outside.

"Master, is the idea you and Die'er have really useful?"

"Your mother is full of praise for this idea. If you don't believe me, ask her!"

"Muxue, now An Lingsu is already condensing the true meaning of martial arts, if we give her some more time, we will have nothing to do... for the sake of the completeness of the palace, what kind of sacrifice is this?"

sacrifice?

What do you mean?

An Lingsu's feeling of anxiety became heavier.

But as the three of them spoke, they quietly moved to her bed.

The bed was in front of the closet, and the voices of Xie Yu and others were almost audible, and An Lingsu didn't even dare to peep through the cracks.

Then, she heard Mu Xue's voice.

"Where is An Lingsu?"

Then, Liu Xianyun answered with a smirk.

"It's either under the bed or in the cabinet!"

An Lingsu's heart tightened, but he was not scared and ran out of the cabinet.

She knows very well that the key to tonight is Xie Yu...

Xie Yu said, "It's okay, she just has to look at it, it doesn't matter where the person is."

What are you going to do?

After Xie Yu finished speaking, Tang Muxue whispered "um", and then there was no movement.

An Lingsu was aroused curiosity.

'Anyway, Xie Yu, they also know that I am here... it's better to see what's going on outside!'

An Lingsu gritted his teeth and looked at the gap in the closet with his little head.

But the next second, she froze in place.

Tang Muxue and her were wearing the same long dress. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, lifting her hands gently, slowly taking off her dress, her snow-white smooth back looked more and more attractive and graceful under the flickering candlelight. The lines are completely exposed.

More importantly, Mu Xue's black and smooth hair was dyed the same silvery white as hers.

Looking at the other side, Xie Yu was already lying naked on the bed, while Liu Xianyun stood in front of a stand dedicated to painting, carefully observing the expressions of Xie Yu and Tang Muxue, and it seemed that he was about to write.

this is...

An Lingsu faintly noticed that Xie Yu wanted to use Mu Xue to disrupt her concentration.

At this time, she should close her eyes and sit in meditation to calm her mind.

But for some reason, An Lingsu felt her body soft and weak. Every inch of her skin that had been beaten by the Seven Emotion Whip method began to become hot and scorching. After a slight pain, it felt like an endless pleasure.

She gasped in small mouths, knowing that she would drink plenty of water tomorrow to replenish the lost water.

However, things have just begun!

Cosplay, no... She doesn’t know that this is the way of Cosplay, but the beauty is the same. She opened her eyes wide, and watched "self" sitting on Xie Yu's body in a flattering manner. The dress came down, revealing The black lace underwear perfectly outlines Mu Xue's perfect figure.

No...it should be said that it is his body.

The similar face, the dim light, the light incense burning in the room.

As the double repair began, Tang Muxue deliberately imitated An Lingsu's voice, ups and downs in the ebb and flow of the tide.

On the other hand, Xie Yu was enjoying the service of "An Ling Su" comfortably. In the process, she also said a lot of sorrows to stimulate her, such as "Auntie, your big white rabbit is really Q bomb", "Muxue is here Look in the cabinet, hurry up!".

The Cloud Witch that she fears the most is to draw with her pen intently, and keep this moving picture forever.

Unknowingly, half an hour passed, and Xie Yu and "An Lingsu" also changed several tricks.

An Lingsu's vision became increasingly blurred, but she still opened her eyes motionlessly and looked at the gap. In her vision, the person leaning on Xie Yu's chest had become herself.

Even if she was just looking through the closet, she seemed to have telepathy. Following Xie Yu's movements, Tang Muxue made the same reaction.

And in order to relieve some feelings, she unconsciously put her hand under the skirt.

It's like...at this moment, the person with Xie Yushuangxiu is herself.