Womanizing Mage

Hanyan panted softly, and twisted her little hand hard on Long Yi's thigh.

Long Yi let out a cry of pain, and retaliated into Mu Hanyan's skirt, pinched the two little cherries and flicked them lightly, and immediately felt them stand upright sensitively.

"Don't...can I surrender?" Long Yi felt that the little brother who was supposed to be between Mu Hanyan's buttocks was suddenly held tightly by her slender hands, and he couldn't help but wryly smiled and raised the white flag.

The two of them made such a big commotion in the attic, if it wasn't for the sound insulation barrier that Long Yi threw out when there were other people present, the imperial guards of the entire palace might have come to arrest the assassin.

"Is that the end of surrender? I want you to truly surrender." Mu Hanyan's words made Long Yi stiff, and these words seemed to have other meanings.

Without waiting for Long Yi to think, Mu Hanyan turned around to face Long Yi. In the darkness, her beautiful eyes radiated a coquettish faint light.

Mu Hanyan exhaled a breath of fragrance, her delicate body squatted down along Long Yi's body like a snake, her little hand was still holding Long Yi's little brother who was a pillar of support.

"What are you going to do?" Long Yi's mouth was a little irritable, and then he looked at the erotic palace below, and his impulse grew stronger.

"Of course I made you surrender." Mu Hanyan moved his small hand twice, and suddenly untied Long Yi's belt, exposing the high-spirited murder weapon to the air.

When Long Yi felt that his lower body was surrounded by a warm and moist cavity, he suddenly felt his throat tighten, and growled: "You goblin..."

Mu Hanyan heaved his head up and down, his beautiful eyes dripping with fascination raised his head to look at Long Yi from time to time, that fascination could charm people's souls.

Mu Hanyan's talent in this area is indeed unmatched, she is naturally charming. Just one look can make you feel irresistible. Her kind of flattery is by no means vulgar flattery, unlike the vulgar seduction methods of those prostitutes in brothels. Her flattery is mixed with a kind of nobility that emanates from the bones. It is this kind of temperament that is the most beautiful. Deadly.

Long Zhan below was already lying on the bed like a dead dog, and the woman who woke up loudly was panting with her limbs wide open, as if she hadn't recovered from the lingering rhyme of sex. Looking at the skin and body, it is not bad, this face feels a little familiar, it seems to be the daughter of a certain minister.

At this moment, Long Yi suddenly felt his little brother completely submerged into Mu Hanyan's mouth. The contracted muscles at the front end were pinched violently, so straightforward that he wanted to groan, and the intense pleasure almost made him unable to hold back.

Mu Hanyan seemed to be fighting with him, after repeated this several times, Long Yi finally stopped holding back, and gushed out with all his heart.

Mu Hanyan took out a brocade handkerchief and spit out the milky white stuff in his throat,

She rubbed her throat and coughed twice, her face was a little pale.

"It's all right. When did you learn such a difficult technique?" Long Yi put on his belt, and caressed Dexiu with pity. This deep throat technique is not something everyone can do.

"The first experiment, the effect seems to be good, you should surrender now." Mu Hanyan cast a wink, and his voice became hoarse.

"Haven't I already surrendered? You are amazing." Long Yi smiled and patted Mu Hanyan's pretty face.

Mu Hanyan snuggled up to Long Yi's side, turned his head to look down, and suddenly said: "Do you think there is anything different about this Long Zhan?"

Long Yi watched carefully for a while. Shrugged and said: "I don't see it, is there any problem?"

"Don't you feel that he has lost a lot of weight compared to before?" Mu Hanyan said.

"It seems to be a little bit, but it's not surprising." Long Yi said.

"For a person who has practiced fighting qi for many years, it is absolutely impossible to lose weight for no reason." Mu Hanyan said seriously.

"Then... what do you mean?" Long Yi asked with his heart skipping a beat, staring into Mu Hanyan's eyes.

"He's not Long Zhan." Mu Hanyan said word by word.

Long Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at Long Zhan below and remained silent.

"Then who do you think he is? Where did the real Long Zhan go?" After a while, Long Yi asked.

"I'm not sure, but I guess he is very likely to be the fake of the missing military commander. As for the real dragon battle, there is a high probability that there is no body left." Mu Hanyan's words were earth-shattering, and Long Yi's expression changed. Changed and changed.

"I don't say this out of nothing. The military division is the leader of the dark forces behind Long Zhan. Isn't it strange that his disappearance has not caused any changes? And after two days of investigation, I found that Long Zhan can Commanding the dark forces behind him, this deepens my suspicion." Mu Hanyan continued.

Long Yi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and suddenly said: "The military division seems to be out of your control."

Mu Hanyan's body froze, and the intense killing intent was fleeting.

"You have speculated so much, so let me also speculate that the dark forces behind the military division and Long Zhan were brought in by you. The military division controls Long Zhan, and you control the military division. You fully support Long Zhan and our Ximen family. Fighting for the world, if Long Zhan wins, then the military division wins, if the military division wins, then you win, hehe, it can be regarded as a perfect plan." Long Yi laughed, still hugging Mu Hanyan. waist, but the distance between the two seemed to be infinitely far away.

Mu Hanyan's expression was very complicated, she bit her lower lip and said quietly: "Unfortunately, I miscalculated your existence."

"You saw that there was nothing you could do, so you turned to help me. Maybe, do you think I can control it well?" Long Yi smiled, staring at Mu Hanyan's eyes with a deep chill.

Mu Hanyan didn't answer, but said lightly: "Let's go, this is not a good place to talk."

...

The light rain outside did not know when it stopped, but the gloomy weather still gave people a depressing feeling.

On the top of the mountain in the western suburbs of Tenglong City, Long Yi was sitting under a big tree, looking at the wood Hanyan standing against the wind not far away.

"What are you going to do? Kill me?" After a long time, Mu Hanyan's voice came faintly.

"I can't kill you, can I?" With a wry smile on Long Yi's face, he asked himself, if he could kill Mu Hanyan, would he be able to do so? The answer was so vague, perhaps subconsciously he was resisting this question.

"If you could kill me, would you kill me?" Mu Hanyan asked softly, the voice seemed to come from thousands of miles away.

"Maybe yes or no, this assumption is not valid, so I can't answer." Long Yi replied lightly, seeing Mu Hanyan's body tremble slightly in the wind, his heart couldn't help but ache.