"It''s impossible. I''m forced. Even if I want to swallow it, I want to bite him to death!" the saint scolded to cover up her anxiety and fear.


    All along, although her appearance is demon and seductive, like her inner temperament, she is actually a very pure woman!


    Such a woman, suddenly, has such contact with a nearly strange man, which is something she can''t bear!


    Staring at the strange red fog with big eyes, the saint felt that she was not as good as the lady who came out to sell. At least she had some money to take, but she was played with for no reason and threw it out casually. Who should she be?


    If you don''t want face, the shame in your heart is still there. The saint really wants to shout out and have a good theory to redress her grievances!


    "Chen Jiu, wait for me. Even if you are not the mastermind of this matter, you can''t get rid of the relationship. You bastard plus a three-level villain..." the saint cursed and naturally counted all the accounts on the ''innocent'' Chen Jiu.


    It was fun to scold for a while. The saint suddenly became self shy again. "Damn, last time I used my feet to open the door of my Taoyuan. This time, I used my hands to make my heart sprout, and I didn''t consciously make some hair rise in front... How can I feel such a madman?"


    "Yes, I''m a normal woman, and it''s only normal to have these feelings..." after being so ashamed and annoyed for a while, the saint found a good reason to comfort herself.


    "This hand, this smell..." although the saint can''t see it, she''s afraid she won''t forget what happened just now in her life!


    "Bang!" Just when the saint stared at her hands and her eyes were so complex that it was difficult to distinguish, she only heard a light sound, the red fog cracked a hole and came out of a figure.


    "Ah..." the saint suddenly screamed. She was really shocked and quickly hid her jade hand behind her.


    "Saint, I finally found you, but you let me find it so hard!" when I saw the saint, the figure was full of joy.


    "Full of magic generals, what''s the matter with you?" the saint''s face was difficult. Embarrassed, she was not happy at all.


    Full of magic generals, although he is still a golden armor, he is no longer as tall and straight. Standing there, his face is white and his body is vain. It seems that he will fall down as soon as the wind blows, soft and continuous.


    "Saint, there''s no one else here. Don''t pretend any more? You didn''t hurt me like this!" man chongmo was a little unhappy on the spot. Is it easy to work hard to serve her?


    "What did I do? Full of demons will make your words clear!" the saint was more confused.


    "Saint, since you let me tell you, I''ll tell you. Just now I couldn''t find Chen Jiu in it, but you suddenly appeared and sold me. Make a beauty, take your hand and hold my bottom..." man chongmo said happily with a look of memory.


    "What? You''re crazy. You''re shameless. Don''t talk any more!" the saint was so angry and ashamed that she couldn''t listen any more.


    "Don''t worry, saint. In fact, I like you very much. Aren''t we very comfortable in there just now? Although I''ve only satisfied you a hundred times, don''t worry, I''ll make you beautiful a thousand times next time..." man chongmo is still a little stubborn and thinks that this will fix the saint.


    "Bah, down. Flow, full. I really didn''t expect your mind to be so dirty. I tell you, I''ve always been here and never left. Goodbye!" the saint was so angry that she waved her sleeve and left on the spot.


    "Hey, saint, don''t you mean it? Haven''t you really left?" man chongmo wanted to catch up, but his steps were a little soft, and he stopped after two steps.


    "It''s strange that the saint hasn''t really left. All that she just did is false?" man chongmo wondered, and he couldn''t help feeling cold and afraid at the bottom of his heart.


    In that state just now, if someone stealthily attacked him, he would have to be seriously injured if he didn''t die. Man chongmo thought about it and seemed to realize that "even if he had been calculated, there''s no need for the saint to be so angry?"


    "What a terrible Huan Le Avenue. It seems that he underestimated Chen Jiu. I''m afraid he''s not an opponent!" the man Chong devil finally sighed and looked at the red fog behind him, dispelling the idea of continuing provocation.


    "Tut Tut, although I can''t help the saint to preside over justice, I have completely enjoyed her beauty in the avenue of joy. This little bitch will make her kneel in front of her and let her ride!" the full God General left and felt it was a worthwhile trip.


    Illusion, man Chong can''t understand that he didn''t enjoy anything just now. He just played there for a long time and thought he had got the beauty of the saint!


    Wanwangfeng, the saint and man chongmo will leave one after another, which makes many members of Tianmo sect even more confused. What happened?


    In the magic holy palace, the saint returned angrily. She was stuffy in the room, soaking her jade hands, looking at its glittering and translucent appearance, and thinking about the fact that it was ravaged by Chen Jiu, she really regretted her trip.


    She was in a mess in her mind and didn''t know what she was thinking. The saint had been soaking for most of the day before she took her hand out. However, she soon found a glove and put it on. Although this can''t alleviate anything, she can at least find psychological comfort!


    "Saint, you... Why did you wear gloves again?" when the saint reappeared, the little girl naturally asked again.


    "Hum, how can I show the beauty of the saint with one hand? I have decided that from today on, I will lift the veil and let everyone really see my face!" the saint scolded and stretched out her hand to lift her veil.


    "Zi..." although we can vaguely predict the beauty of the saint, it is completely different from really seeing it. With the veil lifted, it seems that a holy fairy suddenly came into the world. The pure and fresh breath makes people feel like a spring breeze.


    "Saint, have you been hit by the Lord of wanwang peak?" although the little girls are also crazy, they are more confused and puzzled, because they think the saint has changed too much these days!


    "Bah, the dog''s mouth can''t spit out ivory. How can that just a madman hit me?" the saint spit and raised her chest proudly.


    "Saint, did you succeed in going to wanwang peak with man Chong demon?" the little girl beat the saint back to her original shape in a word and let her gnash her teeth. It''s not over!