After massaging Sister Ling Meng and Eight Clouds Purple, Liu Nian returned to his room and began to train his spiritual power. Ever since he met Sister Ling Meng, he realized that his spiritual power had increased at a terrifying speed, but he couldn't make good use of it.
After Fleeting Year left, Ling Meng's eyes turned cold as she looked at Eight Clouds Purple. Her smiling face sent chills down one's spine.
"Damned old woman, you are really shameless. Last night, you laid your hands on my dear brother and did shameless things all night!”
"You're not bad yourself, Huo Lingmeng. You went into heat with your brother for an entire night and hid outside to watch your brother f * ck himself for the entire night. That witch from the Easternmost Region, who killed everyone in the world and made people respect her, actually did such a thing to make herself dehydrated. I'm about to die of laughter!”
Eight Clouds Purple did not show any signs of weakness. She narrowed her eyes and sized up Ling Meng again, as if she wanted to get to know this brother-obsessed witch again.
"You really have no moral integrity, but if you dare to do anything bad to my brother, Eight Cloud Purple, don't blame me for not warning you. You couldn't beat me a hundred years ago, and now, you're even less of a match for me!”
"Hmph, if you want to talk about having no moral integrity or lower limits, how can I be better than you, a guy who can complain about your younger brother's clothes for an entire day?”
"I'm not going to bother with you, you useless woman. Remember, when you release the pressure on my brother tonight, don't take advantage of him!”
"I really don't get it. No matter how I look at it, it's your brother who's taking advantage of me. I'm using my mouth, and your brother is lying on the ground without moving.”
Eight Clouds Purple pouted her lips cutely as she held her big breasts and acted cute. She looked like she was tired from moving her big breasts, which made Ling Meng's eyes twitch. Then, Eight Clouds Purple thought for a moment and said meaningfully,
"Do you want me to use this pair of oppies that every man likes to give your brother an imperial enjoyment tonight?”
Whoosh!
A stream of spiritual energy that was compressed to the extreme was as thin as a needle's hole. It swept past Eight Clouds Purple's ear like a strong wind.
"Eight Cloud Purple, my brother is my only one, my everything in my life. I can do anything for him. Even if he wants to kill all the living beings in this world, I will raise my butcher knife for him.
However, I don't want anyone to lead my brother astray. Otherwise, I don't mind letting the title of Witch Lady of the Far East dye this land red with blood again!”
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Actually, it's just that I want to have my younger brother alone. I'm just not a guy who dares to be pretentious.”
Eight Clouds Purple muttered to herself, causing Ling Meng to stumble and almost fall to the ground. When she turned around, all that was left was a series of bell-like laughter and a black crack that was slowly closing.
...
After dark, Eight Clouds Purple sneakily came to Fleeting Year's room. She gently pushed open the door and saw Fleeting Year standing at the door, his eyes bloodshot.
Purple Eight Clouds guiltily patted her full chest and shook it up and down again, causing Fleeting Year's heart to tremble.
Purple Eight Clouds looked at Fleeting Year with a strange expression. She thought that he was affected like last night. She gently placed her hand on Fleeting Year's head and sealed all the spiritual power in his body. She hugged Fleeting Year in her chest.
"What a troublesome little brat. If it weren't for your proud sister Ling Meng, who is always trying to save her face, how could she have done such a thing for you?”
Eight Clouds Purple skillfully pushed Fleeting Year to the ground, pulled down Fleeting Year's pants, and buried his head.
...
"Sister Purple Eight Clouds, you're too impatient. I was just about to tell you, but sister told me that I can use Slaughter to release it, and you pounced on me.”
After the matter was over, Fleeting Year took a long time to catch his breath. He complained to Eight Clouds Purple, who had a satisfied expression on her face as if she had just eaten some peerless tonic.
"It's okay. As long as it's little brother Liunian, I can do anything for you. I can give you whatever little brother Liunian wants.”
Right now, Eight Clouds Purple's heart was filled with complicated emotions. She felt like there were ten thousand f * cking horses running through her heart. She didn't need to do that kind of thing anymore, but she still had to do it herself. Wasn't she being despicable?! However, in order to not be at a disadvantage in front of Ling Meng, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, he still had to pretend to be deeply in love with her!。
Liu Nian scratched his head and gently reached out his hand to wipe her face. He hugged her shyly and felt her ample breasts. He helped her up and smiled brightly at her.
"Sister Purple Eight Clouds, accompany me to kill tonight!”
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