On the long and endless loess road, Ye Xiaofeng stood still with his eyes closed, refining the restless red mist in his body. His cultivation gradually increased, but it was still far away to break through to the next level. I guess if he broke through to the next level of the magical power, his strength would probably increase by more than ten times.

About three minutes later, Ye Xiaofeng opened his eyes, and two substantial colorful lights burst out, but instantly converged into his eyes.

At this time, he found something was wrong, his body was a little inexplicably hot, as if a flame was burning, and the flame became more and more vigorous. Ye Xiaofeng quickly checked and found that there were many more red silk threads in his blood that were thinner than his hair, just like the color of the other side of the roadside.

Ye Xiaofeng quickly used the true qi to refine the demon red silk threads, but when the true qi saw the demon red silk thread, it immediately dissolved the blood-red silk threads into it. The color of the true qi completely turned into pink. This was the nature of the true qi completely transformed into the desire of love in the seven emotions. Suddenly, the evil fire in his body was so strong that he almost killed his desire. Ye Xiaofeng was so scared that he stopped refining.

Although he could refine those demonic red silk threads, he didn't dare to do so. If there was a woman who had sex with him, he wouldn't be afraid. However, he was surrounded by Ouyang Yuqian.

The reason why the true qi of lust in his body changed was that the demonic red silk thread contained some seeds that triggered lust. At this time, Ye Xiaofeng had to give up helplessly.

Suddenly, she heard a series of low murmurs. The sound was filled with a wave of charm, which made the flames in Ye Xiaofeng's body even burn. Ye Xiaofeng looked, wasn't the seductive sound of Ouyang Yuqian?

At this time, Ouyang Yu's faces were like peach blossoms, beautiful and charming. The spring water in her eyes was flowing, captivating and her body was also twisting gently. There was no need to ask about the demonic red silk threads in her body.

"Xiaofeng, do you have any solutions?" Ouyang Yuqian asked with a look of struggle in his eyes.

"No." Ye Xiaofeng shook his head with a wry smile. He was afraid that Ouyang Yuqian would not believe it and explained: "I really have no choice. This situation also occurs in my body."

After listening, Ouyang Yuqian vaguely saw a hint of blush on Ye Xiaofeng's beautiful face, and believed Ye Xiaofeng's words.

The two of them were still holding each other, and Ye Xiaofeng's big hand seemed to give her inexplicable encouragement. Gradually, Ouyang Yuqian could not control his body. Two snow-root-like jade arms wrapped around Ye Xiaofeng's neck, and his waist kept tightly pressing against Ye Xiaofeng's body and twisting.

Her soft body, like the fragrance of orchids, and her gentle moans gave Ye Xiaofeng a great stimulation. Although she was a little afraid of Ouyang Yuqian, she was very brave and kissed her delicate red lips with one hand in her clothes.

Gradually, Ye Xiaofeng could not control himself to remove Ouyang Yuqian's clothes, and held her waist in his hand. When his body moved, they entered the flower of the other side. His big hand waved his bright light and emitted it. All the flowers that were as red as fire fell down, as if they were weaving a red bed for the two. The clothes flew out one by one, and the two fell into the red flowers.

The flowers are as red as fire, and desire is full of passion. When the two men's bodies merge into one, all the other flowers in this space swayed and bloomed even more brilliantly. The fiery red mist emanated from the flowers and lingered around the bodies of the two men, forming pink flying flowers, dancing to the ups and downs of the two men.

At this time, the fiery red threads in the two men's bodies emerged from the pores of their bodies and connected together, just like the red threads formed by the Moon.

The moment when the red line was connected, Ouyang Yuqian had many more pictures in his mind. It was the scene in Ye Xiaofeng's memory. She watched Ye Xiaofeng's life from childhood like an outsider, including bedwetting when she was a child, naughty when she was a child, breaking up with Ming Wei, buying jade pendants from the old man who set up a street stall, practicing lust magic skills, forming her own power, an unexpected night with He Yushi, a romantic history with Tong Ruiyan, etc., she knew everything that was in Ye Xiaofeng's mind.

Ye Xiaofeng is the same. Ouyang Yuqian's family background and life from childhood to adulthood, he also knew that he knew that Ouyang Yuqian's favorite thing was to be free and do what he wanted, rather than obey others' mercy. As a bird in the cage, although she walked out of the cage, there was still a long thread tied to her legs, preventing her from flying freely.

The other side of the river, the flowers bloom on the other side, and the past will leave memories of the past, and the memories of the two are also left, but they are left in each other's heart.

The flowers bloom on the other side, the flowers bloom and leaves fall forever, the flowers and leaves are wrong, and cause and effect are destined to be life and death. What kind of tragic and sadness is this? The stars are endless, the Milky Way is endless, and the magpie bridge crosses the prosperous world. How many lovers cannot finally get married, especially in this world where material desires are flowing. Is innocent love still there?

Bright red as blood, as charming as fire, and the petals dance in sorrow.

The ruthless fall, the forgetting time, the green leaves are reborn in loneliness.

Flowers bloom just to seek the unattainable lingering, green leaves scatter, just to look forward to the cruel and endless cycle of reincarnation, but the expectations for life can only be exchanged for the distant other shore.

If there is no hatred, it is false. The expectations and extravagances of millions of years have turned into darkness at this time, and they are heading towards depravity.

At this time, the flowers bloomed more charmingly, swaying like the wind. Gradually, the bright red petals turned into depravity and sinking black, as black as ink, and the soft needle-like petals suddenly turned into hard sharp thorns. The soil under the black monster flower trembled in waves, and a pale finger bone stretched out from the mud. As soon as they met, a skeleton drilled out of the mud. When the skeleton came out, it seemed like a chain reaction was caused.

Large areas of land trembled, and skeletons crawled out of the soil (5) and walked towards the two of them.

Hate, hate the unfairness of the heavens, hate the body and the body cannot help but fall completely. As long as it is a living creature in the past, they will absorb the essence of their flesh and blood, making the flowers bloom more charmingly. As for the white bones buried in the soil, they become their puppets.

At this time, Ye Xiaofeng was still addicted to endless pleasure and did not notice any changes around him.

The skeleton stretched out its stiff arms like two people grabbing them, some grabbing their wrists and some grabbing their ankles, trying to drag them into the ground and become part of them, all controlled by the fallen red lily.

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Thanks to a brother for his reward. Because there is a problem with the website system, Ruofeng doesn’t know which brother gave the reward, so he can only thank him in this form.
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