Chapter 1912:919 Advanced Features of Dream Palace! (2)

But...how is this possible?

Yao Ji Jiang Ye Qinghan's face was full of disbelief, a little displeased, she raised her head slightly, puffed her chest and said, "You don't believe it? Hmph, it wasn't me who looked at you poorly, and opened up a little advanced function for you - it wasn't my drop of enchanting honey, which increased the speed of your soul's operation several times! Not to mention those few years, with your soul strength at that time, if you want to comprehend this absolute field, it will definitely not work for decades..."

"Ghost honey?"

Ye Qinghan blinked his eyes. Back then, he was in retreat and enlightened, and he didn't know it at all. Just look at the entertainment embarrassment picture

"Yeah! Thank you, Miss Yaoji!" [

Ye Qinghan still didn't quite believe it, and asked for a moment of silence: "Then what is this advanced function? Can you demonstrate it?"

"Demo?"

Enchantress suddenly blushed and became a little shy, but her eyes were charming like silk, and the little red rope below twisted more cheerfully, and Ye Qinghan was shaken again when she saw it.

And Yao Ji's face became even more red, and the bright red on her face began to spread towards her neck, and then spread to her whole body, the smooth skin all over her body was rosy and rosy, and she was unparalleled in charm. Her voice also became extremely seductive. Looking up at Ye Qinghan, she said shyly: "This, this... can't be demonstrated, but can only be directly entered... In fact, this advanced function... is... the body of the demon girl! We, the demon family, have a magical function. If you have sex with me, you will directly enter the fifth layer of soul silence, so... the speed of soul cultivation can reach the fastest!"

"The fifth layer of soul silence!"

Ye Qinghan exclaimed, and his breathing became more rapid, and now he completely believed it!

In the quiet state of the soul, he is the second level. If he can reach the fifth level, the speed of soul cultivation will soar like a rocket. You know, after the rain told Guo Ye Qinghan that her soul state is the fourth level! A soul cultivator who has not reached the God Emperor Realm will never break through the third level in the state of quiet soul!

The fifth floor and the second floor, that is a world of difference! , the fifth floor is the highest realm of the quiet state of the soul! According to Mo Xiaoxiao, there is only one soul cultivator in the God Realm who has reached the fifth level of quiet soul state, and that is a monarch!

"Then? Let's... start practicing?"

Ye Qinghan rubbed his hands, feeling a little embarrassed, such a beautiful practice, but still able to achieve such a terrifying speed, it's really... Ma Le Gobi!

Enchantress didn't speak, but closed her eyes shyly, and lay down on her back, her long eyelashes trembling constantly, her towering breasts throbbing slightly...

"Gulu Gulu!"

Ye Qinghan couldn't bear it anymore, took two steps into one step, and rushed forward, like a little boy who hadn't been seen before, hurriedly lifted the veil and climbed up.

Yao Ji's skin became even redder, and her breathing became more and more rapid, like an innocent girl, she became extremely nervous.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qinghan relaxed his hands and feet, and instead of stepping up rudely, he stretched out a hand, and gently began to stroke Enchantress' face and her black hair. Let her feel her own tenderness and calm down.

After a while, his hand began to slide down, and his body was gently pressed against it. When Ye Qinghan's hand penetrated the tulle on her chest and grasped the soft and straight breast, Ye Qinghan became lighter, and the enchantress trembled even more, and let out a moan~moan of lust, and the little red rope around her waist twisted more cheerfully.

Ye Qinghan stared at the little red rope, his eyes became hot, he had the deepest memory of this little red rope. Because one end of the red rope got into the green grass, and connected to the holy land of Taoyuan, which was mysterious and full of obscenity. He has always wanted to know what the little red string is used for!

One hand continued to caress and knead the soft tower, but Ye Qinghan's other hand quietly reached down, followed the little red rope, slid across the faint green grass, and finally lifted it gently, the thin veil...