Chapter 318 : Crazy Love! Yanyan Hongwan!

Yanyan imagined the scene when Yang Dingtian came to pick her up countless times.

The most perfect script she imagined was that she looked at him affectionately and calmly and said, here you come:

In this way, it not only shows her tenderness, but also shows that she is mature, and it also shows that her life in Nether Sea is pretty good.

Of course, in fact, Ximen Yanyan's life in Nether Sea was really good.

In the first two months, Yanyan was as well-behaved as a real maid. While serving Elder Wuyan, she observed and understood her, and at the same time looked for ways to treat her.

But soon, she found that there was no need to find any way. Just show her true colors. This scary-looking elder Wuyan is just a lonely and eccentric old woman.

In the next two months, Yanyan began to make mistakes.

In the next two months, Yanyan began to talk back and act like a baby.

At first, she played several times. But just like parents treat a naughty and clever child, it hurts every time

So, hit harder. Yanyan is getting more and more presumptuous, more and more pampered

In the end, the relationship between the two changed from the master and the servant to the old woman and the little ancestor.

The eccentric and simple Wuyan Changyan couldn't resist Yanyan's unruly, cute and coquettish Dafa, and he was eaten to death in less than half a year.

Yanyan became the Little Dew King of the No-Salt Island:

Elder Wuyan has a perverse and withdrawn personality, and no one in the Nether Sea would dare to provoke him. But Elder Wuyan didn't dare to provoke Yanyan, so Yanyan became no one dared to provoke.

Elder Wuyan also said that the young disciples of Nether Sea admired Yanyan very much, so they did everything possible to come to Wuyan Island and risked exchanging blows and scolding, just to see Yanyan more.

At the beginning, Yanyan was perfunctory, but then she rolled her eyes and chased people away with the superb soul sword of Elder Wuyan. After chopping off the thighs of three young disciples of Youminghai Finally, except for a few people, no one dared to provoke Yanyan anymore.

Of course, these young disciples from Nether Sea were a hundred times better than Yanyan at worst, but they were still chased and hacked by Yanyan. And Yanyan's superb soul sword, which was used to cut people, was just used by her to burn fire and chop wood, and by the way, she used it to dig out ashes in the stove.

Elder Wuyan once felt sorry for Yanyan's abuse of her sword. Even though he knew that the sword would not be damaged, he still felt distressed: So, he criticized Yanyan a few words, but the next day Elder Wuyan died in his latrine. I found my own sword inside, so Elder Wuyan pretended not to see it afterwards.

Of course, it's not that Yanyan is ignorant of playing such a prank: it's because she understands Elder Wuyan, she is too lonely and unhappy. So, she plays a mischievous bad boy who can make the elder without salt a little happier.

So in general, Yanyan was in the sea of ​​Netherworld, and never left Wuyan Island...he lived with the almost hundred-year-old elder Wuyan. But in the end, she's doing pretty well:

So in the script she envisioned, when she saw Yang Dingtian for the first time, she had to express her affection, maturity, and life well

With thousands of choices, she chose this method. Say something affectionately and calmly: You are here.

And in Yang Dingtian's script, it's not far behind Yanyan:

The first time I saw Yanyan, I just said softly and gently: Yanyan, here I come:

But in fact!

The first concubine who met again, the raging flames burned the two of them completely in an instant.

The two kissed deeply, until they couldn't breathe, and the base of their tongues hurt, but they still didn't let go, sucking crazily, and exchanging saliva crazily.

Yang Dingtian's big hands frantically kneaded an inch of her body, as if he wanted to rub this wonderful delicate body into his own. At the beginning, it was all over the body, and finally hit the most alluring breasts, and even more alluring plump and tender buttocks.

His hands were very hard, maybe even scratched Yanyan's delicate body, and it was very painful to be kneaded:

But this and the pain are like pouring a ladle of water on the oil pan, causing the flames to burst out fiercely.

As for Yanyan, first scratched Yang Dingtian's stamina, and then scratched his arms, but when the pointed nails scratched his back, he found another layer of things blocking him. So the hot little hand, blindly and aimlessly, but was bowed by a fiery finger, stretched towards Yang Dingtian's legs.

When she felt that Yang Dingtian's hands were kneading her tender buttocks, she leaped boldly, with her legs wrapped around Yang Dingtian's waist.

The two frantically demanded, kneaded, and burned.

Yang Dingtian was panting like fire, kissing furiously while looking for a place where Yanyan could lie down.

With a glance, he found the stone table in the yard.

Leaning directly, he swept away the things on the stone table.

Then put Yanyan on it, and violently tore Yanyan's skirt with both hands.

Yanyan's nails were like knives, and she violently ripped off Yang Dingtian's clothes.

In a short time, Yanyan's nightdress was directly torn into pound pieces, leaving only a small apron and a little inner.

As soon as the bellyband was pulled, the fat was overflowing, and the wonderful fragrance came to the nostrils.

Fingers inserted into chalky panties, jerked

Immediately, an even more alluring fragrance came to the nostrils, and Yanyan's delicate body immediately lay in front of Yang Dingtian like a big white sheep.

Yang Dingtian let out a roar and bit it.

At this time, Wuyan's mother-in-law who was hiding in the house finally couldn't stand it any longer. The scene in front of her really made her shudder with fear.

It's too embarrassing, too shameless.

She Zhong Wuyan is an extremely conservative woman, how could her little ancestor be so shameless. (In her consciousness, Yanyan imitation cake was born as her granddaughter:)

No, no. Her little ancestor was well-behaved and reserved, but it was the shameless Yang Dingtian who led her into ruin.

Therefore, Zhong Wuyan rushed forward and directly tore the two of them apart, trying to separate the two white sheep.

Yang Dingtian was startled at first, in the moment of frenzied kissing, his rationality was completely burned, and he forgot that there was another person on this island.

Just when she restrained herself a little, Yanyan's tender body entangled me again, opened her small mouth and kissed me again full of longing.

"Girl, you can't do this, it's too shameless, you can't do this, this is the yard, this is the outside"..." Elder Wuyan pulled and persuaded, but he didn't dare to use force, lest he hurt Yanyan:

Yanyan pushed Wuyan with her hands, and said while pushing: "Grandma, hurry up, hurry up..."

"No, I'm here, so I can't let such a scandalous thing happen, you guys hurry up and get dressed and talk to me," Zhong Wuyan said loudly.

Yanyan wrapped around Yang Dingtian's waist, and then Xiaoman's waist straightened up.

A fiery cry of pain.

Then Yanyan looked at Zhong Wuyan and said: "Grandma, no need, he has already gone in..."

Elder Wuyan was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Immorality, immorality... shame, shame..."

Then, she flew directly to the surface of the sea, with her back to Yang Dingtian and Yan Yan, her heart was full of anger:

"These two bastards, in broad daylight, did such an immoral thing in the yard, and even asked me, an old woman, to keep watch...too bastards, too bastards"..."

Elder Wuyan scolded, while looking at the sea vigilantly: This scene must not be seen by anyone outside the island, otherwise her little ancestor's reputation will be over, and her pristine body will be ruined even if she looks at it. It's over: "Hey"...It used to be pure and pure, but it must not be counted now. However, it should be considered pure and pure after being messed with by my husband once...

Elder Wuyan's heart is full of complexities. If someone passes by at this time, I'm afraid that she will really kill everyone:

And in the yard behind her, there is a real thunder and fire, lightning and thunder, and a fierce battle:

The shameless and coquettish voice of Elder Wuyan's little ancestor spread into her ears one after another, lest others could not hear it, and it was so loud that she could babble clearly even three miles away.

"You're disrespectful, you're disrespectful!" Elder Liu Wuyan tore off a piece of his shirt, stuffed it into his ear, and cursed while shaking his head.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the elder Wuyan is living like a year.

It might be an hour, it might be two, it might be three.

In short, just now the sun was just westward in the middle of the sky, but now it has set into the sea and is invisible.

Elder Wuyan tore off the cloth strips from his ears, and finally the shameless and heart-scratching screams stopped. (To be continued [This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group x-on:恶梦n]. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the "First Release" to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)