Transmigration:Married Many Many Times

But his injury is in urgent need of treatment. If you don't need Ji Chenyan's soul, you have to find something else to nourish.

Duzehan thought for a moment, and a bad smile appeared on his chubby little face. He jumped out of bed and ran to the crystal round table. Then he jumped to the table.

Here, there are a lot of natural materials and local treasures, all of which are sent by today's peak owners.

Du Zehan picked up the third-order monster Neidan, sniffed it, and ate it in a bad way. There was also a small porcelain vase on the table. After Du Zehan opened it, two lines of words came out and floated on the top of the bottle mouth: the use of pills in one line, the use of pills in another line Love words.

Bi Yi Lian Li often accompanies Qu Wanyan.

Tut Tut, this remark is so explicit that it's still Qu Wanyan. Isn't this woman always aloof in front of others?

Du Zehan picked up the pill and looked at it. Then he threw it into his mouth and looked at the sleeping man on the bed with great interest. Even Qu Wanyan, a nun, is busy colluding with Ji Chenyan. It seems that this person's physique is the best top-grade cauldron that is rare in thousands of years.

He has always disdained to improve his skills with double cultivation. However, if he and this man practice together

Du Zehan suddenly found it very interesting. He looked at Ji Chenyan on the bed and ate the natural resources and treasures on the table.

Body gradually fever, had already thin spirit power gradually become abundant, dim yuan Dan also slowly restored luster.

Du Zehan sat cross legged on the table and closed his eyes. It took him a long time to digest the tonic.

Open your eyes again, your eyes are full of evil, and there is no childish innocence at all.

He leaped down from the table. Every minute he walked into the bed, his body would grow an inch. By the time he was in front of the bed, he was a big and handsome man.

Men and women in the world of cultivation are generally of high stature, but Du Zehan is absolutely outstanding. If he wasn't muscular and tall, he would look too big and walk like a mountain.

Du Zehan's skin was very white, which was morbid and gloomy. He practiced magic all the year round. His lips were a little dark, and his eyes were also a little dark.

The whole person looks very evil, if you get rid of that cold and terrible temperament, even a bit of evil.

The slender fingers with distinct knuckles slide gently on the man's face, and Du Zehan suddenly chuckles.

He recalled that the man had pinched his face a few times not long ago, and his heart was in a bad mood. He also pinched Ji Chenyan's cheek a few times, but after all, adults can't compare with children. His face is far less soft and elastic, but this pinch has a different taste.

Du Zehan was more and more interested in his eyes. He leaned close to the man and took a bite on someone's face, which was surprisingly good.

Du Zehan was a little addicted. After a moment, the man was smeared with saliva.

Poof

Du Zehan couldn't help laughing. He was happy with the success of the prank, and had a sense of satisfaction. He turned back to bed and became a child again. He now strength will recover a small half, not to start with Ji Chenyan.

However, when the skill is almost recovered

Du Zehan grinned, and chubby paws rubbed vaguely around the man's waist.

When he returns to the peak of his strength, he must take this man to have a good double repair with him. The world says that Shuangxiu is good, but he wants to taste what is good about it.