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Chapter four hundred and sixty seventh who hit the buttocks

The woman's figure turned, her body transformed like water waves, and the misty light energy on her body dissipated. A cute and silly girl with a silver moon face and a star-like eyes and a slightly slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight slight silence.

Xuan Yue gently stroked her smooth and smooth face, bit her cherry lips in a signature style, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Xuan Yue lowered her head and admired her figure, turned gracefully and then took a step forward with satisfaction, and disappeared from the spot.

Han Yun sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands crossed in front of his lower abdomen, and the starlight of his right hand was hazy. Because the Five Elements Practice was simultaneously activated, the position of the Dantian emitted a faint five-color light, which was very magical. The starry sky formed by the Spirit-Cultivation Purification Bottle was suspended with a sixth-grade spiritual medicine. The lights floating in the starry sky were quickly turning the spiritual medicine into a propertyless spiritual energy.

Han Yun suddenly felt his brows jumping, and a feeling of being peeped in the dark. He couldn't help but feel a trembling heart. He hurriedly held his right hand tightly, blocked the starry sky in his palm, slowly stopped the movements around him, and warily paid attention to the movements around him. Han Yun scolded himself for being careless, how could he practice with the Spirit-Crafting Purification Bottle here! If those monks could clearly monitor the place through magic weapons, then all his actions would fall into their eyes. If the secret of the Spirit-Crafting Purification Bottle was leaked, it would only bring endless disasters.

At this time, the brilliant Buddha light directly above the head disappeared, and a faint wave of spiritual power came.

"Did those bald men really find it?" Han Yun stood up alertly and looked upwards. A white figure appeared in the place where the Buddha's light was shining. The white shadow gradually flew closer and became clearer. Han Yun was stunned in an instant. The person's pretty face was like the bright moon, the eyes of Qiu Shui, and the slightly raised cherry lips were a hint of silence. His bright eyes were filled with joy and glittering light.

The woman in white fell lightly in front of Han Yun, with her snow-white fox fur, her jade figure, and her affectionate eyes. Han Yun closed her eyes slightly, and after a while, she opened it again, facing Xuan Yue's bright eyes that were as bright as the stars and were entangled with love.

"Yue'er?" Han Yun felt that his throat was a little choked, and he didn't know what attitude to face this woman he loved and angry. Xuan Yue nodded lightly, still looking at Han Yun with a scorching look, without a trace of guilt and uneasiness in his eyes.

"Is this Yue'er who was so sweet and silly to me at the beginning? Why didn't she feel guilty or uneasy when she saw me? Or maybe she had long forgotten the stolen Shenmu Crystal, or maybe she didn't take Yaoyao's life and death seriously!" A mysterious anger slowly rose from Han Yun's heart, his face darkened, and he said indifferently: "How did you come in? How long have you been in?"

"I broke the ban at the entrance and came in. What's wrong?" Xuan Yue pouted her mouth and said angrily, with a faint strange look flashing in her eyes. Han Yun's figure flashed and rushed towards Xuan Yue, his right hand grabbed his throat, and his left hand surrounded her slender waist.

A faint angrily flashed in Xuanyue's eyes, and her little mouth turned into an "o" shape. She looked at Han Yun who was sticking to her in front of her innocently, blinking in confusion. Han Yun's right hand pressed against Xuanyue's pink neck and said sternly: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Xuan Yue's eyes were quickly covered with a layer of mist, and she looked dazed and wanted to cry, and she said aggrievedly: "Bad guy, I bully him as soon as I meet him. How could Yue'er offend you?"

Han Yun's softness was hit hard, and he slowly let go of his hand that was pinching Xuan Yue's pink neck, turned around and said coldly: "Hmph, do you still have the nerve to ask? You still have the face to appear in front of me as if nothing had happened?"

Xuan Yue was stunned, a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she pouted and said, "What did Yue'er do wrong and make you angry?"

The anger in Han Yun's heart erupted. At this time, she still argued, even if there was no guilt. With Yaoyao's jealousy at the beginning, although she had been excluded and dissatisfied with Xuan Yue at the beginning, she later accepted Xuan Yue and regarded her as a sister who was as brothers and sisters. Unexpectedly, Xuan Yue didn't even think of love at all, stole the crystal of the divine wood, causing her to be exiled to the Dead Wood Ghost Realm, and almost lost her life. Meeting each other a hundred years later, Xuan Yue in front of her was not even a little guilty of the Ji Ben, and she had to pretend that she was not going to be there. Han Yun was both disappointed and angry.

Han Yun had fantasized about the situation where he met Xuan Yue again many times, but never was like this in front of him. He even told himself that as long as she could show some apology and guilt, even if it was a little bit, he would forgive her. But she didn't. No matter what she looked, expression or what she said, Han Yun could not feel any guilt.

Han Yun was angry, Mo Ming's anger burned from the bottom of his heart to his throat, blush! A fire suddenly appeared, and the Sun True Fire Sword pointed directly at Xuan Yue's chest, raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "What did you do wrong? You know the best!"

Xuan Yue's face turned pale, and the mist in her eyes quickly spread. She looked at Han Yun pitifully and said in a trembling voice: "Han Yun, are you going to kill me?"

Han Yun couldn't help but think of the little things in the past, the soft ears and sweet love in the past, the anger weakened a little, the chest fell, and suddenly shouted: "Get out! The farther you go, the better, I don't want to see you again!"

The Sun True Fire Sword suddenly closed, turned around and walked away a little. Xuan Yue's eyes slightly turned, and crystal tears dripped down her long eyelashes like raindrops, and her shoulders shook and let out a slight sob.

Han Yun frowned, but did not turn around and said to himself: "You must not be soft-hearted. She caused Yaoyao to be exiled to the Dead Wood Ghost Realm, but she had no regrets. She must have deliberately harmed Yaoyao. She must not tolerate such a heart!"

"Woooo..." Xuan Yue's sob gradually sounded, turning into a low cry. Han Yun's heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle. No matter what, Xuan Yue was his own woman, and the first woman. The anger in Han Yun's heart was gradually extinguished by Xuan Yue's cry.

Xuan Yue cried for a while, but Han Yun turned around to comfort him. He couldn't help but say, "A cruel brat, I don't believe you are really a stern heart!"

Xuan Yue sniffed and walked behind Han Yun, crying even more sadly. Listening to the crying close to her ears, the anger in Han Yun's heart disappeared, and said coldly: "If I had known this, why would you have been there!"

Xuan Yue almost cried out and sobbed, "I'm...woo...!"

Han Yun suddenly turned around and suddenly hugged Xuan Yue roughly into his arms, clamped it under his left armpit. Xuan Yue exclaimed, leaned forward, and his plump breasts pressed against Han Yun's chest, and his round buttocks naturally stuck out. Han Yun swung his palm without hesitation and slapped it down, making a crisp and loud sound.

"Oh!" Xuan Yue exclaimed in pain, feeling the scorching pain on her buttocks, obviously she was slapped by the other party, and the strength was not light. Xuan Yue was furious, and a cold murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and a huge force suddenly emerged from her body. Han Yun flew out instantly, hitting the wall with a swollen impact, almost breaking out. Xuan Yue stood up straight, and the murderous aura on her body disappeared again. Her pretty face changed her expression, and she stroked her right hand to her buttocks, and there was still a scorching pain. She was angry: "Stinky man, dare... I deserve to kill!"

Han Yun was shocked. Unexpectedly, Xuan Yue's cultivation level had reached such a high level. Just as she was about to struggle to stand up, Xuan Yue ran over with a crying voice to help Han Yun up, and said anxiously: "Are you okay? I didn't mean it... Woo woo..."

Han Yun's anger rose again, pushed Xuan Yue away, sat on the ground with a butt, and said coldly: "Okay! You stole the crystal of the divine wood. You have indeed cultivated a good skill!"

A faint strange light flashed in Xuanyue's eyes, and she stomped her feet and cried with tears in grievance: "No, no, I didn't, I didn't throw you on purpose!"

Han Yun looked at Xuan Yue's pear blossoms with rain, and felt soft, and said in his heart: "It may be the result of her own spiritual power to protect herself, it's really not intentional!"

"Come here!" Han Yun shouted. Xuan Yue's tears slid down her eyelashes like they didn't have money, and stood timidly beside Han Yun. Han Yun reached out and grabbed Xuan Yue's right hand and pulled her down with force.

Xuan Yue let out a light voice and threw herself into Han Yun's arms. Han Yun hugged Xuan Yue's soft waist, raised his hand and beat her butt again. Xuan Yue's pretty face turned red, and he clenched his silver teeth without making a sound. He said in his heart: "Stinky man, dare to hit me! I will tear you into pieces in the future!"

Smack sex~

Han Yun swung his slap and hit Xuan Yue's elastic buttocks like raindrops. Only the two pants at the beginning were heavy, and the rest did not use spiritual power.

A strange feeling rose in Xuanyue's heart, and a hint of pleasure came out. Han Yun couldn't help but let out a light sound. Han Yun's right hand froze and stopped in the air. Xuanyue's heart-warming whisper made Han Yun feel a little distracted. Xuanyue waited for a while butt, but the slapped buttocks fell down. She twisted her waist impatiently, and the slightly raised buttocks also swayed.

Han Yun suddenly felt a little hot in his lower abdomen, and his palm fell on his buttocks. He couldn't help but rub it lightly, and then squeezed it hard. Xuan Yue instantly flew on his cheeks, and a huge force came out of his body, and then suddenly pulled it back. Han Yun rudely straightened Xuan Yue's body, and was about to ask him viciously if he had made a mistake, but he saw Xuan Yue's face full of peach blossoms, his eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, and his watery eyes seemed to drip out of water, which was extremely beautiful and seductive. Han Yun couldn't help but be stunned, and his vicious tone immediately faded, turning into a calm question: "Did you know you're wrong now?"

Xuan Yue bit her lower lip slightly and lowered her head. Her long eyelashes were still wet. She glanced at Han Yun timidly, nodded and whispered: "I know I'm wrong!"

Han Yun felt relieved. Regardless of whether Xuan Yue was sincere or fake, she finally gave in and admitted her mistake. Han Yun said with a stern face: "It's useless to tell me. When you see Yaoyao, tell her in person that it would be fine if she forgives you, if she doesn't forgive you..."

Xuan Yue's eyes turned red again, and she said aggrievedly: "I understand!"
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