Chapter 1122 A Happy Room.

"En..." Huan Qingyan also became emotional, biting her lip with an extraordinarily seductive face. The movements in his hands also slowed down.

Gritting his teeth, Jimo Ya endured the deadly stimulation brought by her smooth little hands, pulled her up, and pressed her face up on the bed, her hair was scattered, and a few strands stuck to her face, showing a A messy sexy.

He leaned over and kissed her, "Xiaoyan...you are so beautiful..."

She flew over with a wink, and he couldn't help it. He sat astride her, propped his knees on the bed, held up her nipples with both hands, and stuffed his high-spirited desire in from underneath...

Huan Qingyan groaned, and scratched his shoulder tightly with ten fingers, leaving deep marks.

Jimo Ya moved gently, coaxing her softly.

Huan Qingyan got used to it for a while, and finally got the benefits of it, so she started to wiggle in cooperation with him.

With a soft, suppressed and cheerful voice, Yingying became tactful.

Jimo Ya worked harder, the two lovers were closely united, and there was no distance between body and mind.

Under the red candle tent, a room is full of spring light.

Until the east is bright.

***

After the wedding ceremony, Xun Sheng made simple arrangements, and then took Ma Tianyin and Mrs. Huan to the Chuiyun Empire.

When they arrived at the location, Ma Tianyin bit the bullet and said, "Holy One, may I find out Xinghan's whereabouts first?"

"You don't need to say that, of course it's important to save people first." Xun Sheng nodded, "You can take this old man to Huanfu."

"Yes! It's in that direction, not far from here." Ma Tianyin was overjoyed. He had always blamed himself for Xinghan's disappearance, so he glanced at the silent Mrs. Huan and hurriedly led the way.

The Huan Mansion was left alone, and seeing everyone greeted them in surprise, "Madam is back? It's so fast!"

Ma Tianyin said first, "Luoqiao, this is Xunsheng."

Luo Qiao was taken aback. Although she didn't know the high-ranking saints, she was also a spiritual master after all, so naturally she had heard of several saints.

Immediately, I was in a hurry to salute, "I have seen Mr. Shengzun, and the servants are going to pour tea..."

Xun Sheng waved his hand, "No need, take me to Xiao Xinghan's residence first."

Luo Qiao was a little puzzled, and looked at Mrs. Huan.

Mrs. Huan frowned tightly, and said in a low voice, "Xinghan was taken away, do as Master Shengzun said."

Luo Qiao was taken aback again, but she hurriedly led everyone there without asking any questions.

This is a small room, very ordinary.

Xun Sheng stood in the middle of the room, stared at the room with his eyes closed, and inspected it carefully.

After a long time, his brows frowned.

It's magic energy again!

Although it is very thin, but with his semi-holy cultivation, as long as there is a little bit left, he can distinguish it.

And the hijacking person should have a very low level of cultivation, or in other words, a little bit of magic, otherwise there will be no magic energy left.

Mrs. Huan watched from the side, and said tremblingly, "I hope that Lord Shengzun will be merciful and save the child's life."

Xun Sheng nodded slightly, flipped his wrist, and took out something.

This thing is dark, it should be a plant, but a few leaves are irregularly curved, with a hook on the top, shaking slightly, like the claws of a ghost.

Mrs. Huan was startled and took a step back.

With a wave of Xun Sheng's hand, one of the blades flew out of nowhere, and then burst into flames in midair.

The burning was over in a short while, but there was no flying ash as everyone expected, but a black gas.

This black air is extremely faint, and it can be vaguely seen that it is drifting towards the west.

As soon as Xun Sheng came in, the room was restricted, and it was tightly closed without any gaps.

This black air seemed to be blown by the wind, and the scene penetrated people.