Bai Man's stunning face beca sowhat dazed and astonished at this mont.
Her beauty, already at its peak, undoubtedly blood to the extre in this instant.
Bai Man, who was already srizingly beautiful, seed to have ascended to an even higher level of allure, becoming unbelievably enchanting.
anwhile, Su Fan's ferocious and rugged dragon was entirely halted in the deepest, most mysterious realm of Bai Man's body.
That wasn't all; the warm currents initially intended to nourish the flower's heart erupted at an even deeper level.
The scorching warmth was sothing Bai Man found hard to bear.
She wanted to flee, but had nowhere to escape, thus could only completely accept it.
This unusual stimulation also caused her to completely lose control.
The clear stream quickly erupted like a waterfall, flowing downward, flooding Jinshan.
When Bai Man was too exhausted to move, Su Fan carried her to the sofa.
Yet Bai Man only sat face-to-face with Su Fan, resting on Su Fan's shoulder.
She and Su Fan still hadn't fully separated.
Su Fan's special constitution, as well as his formidable strength.
Allowed him to not just rest after the dragon's roar was over.
As long as he was willing, he could instantly recharge and fight again, even multiple tis.
But after all, Bai Man wasn't a Martial Artist, rely a delicate woman.
So at this mont, Su Fan quietly enjoyed Bai Man's tenderness and warmth, without the intent of engaging in another battle with her.
anwhile, at the Mindfulness Temple of the Esoteric Sect.
Rinpoche Angke was practicing boxing by the side of a pond.
Lin Lang sat disheveled and partially dressed on the grass nearby.
Not long ago, Rinpoche Angke had fiercely taken advantage of her in this place.
Trapped in the terrifying mire of the Esoteric Sect, her life seed to experience no dawn of hope.
The Dalai treated her as an object, or like a female dog for everyone to toy with.
As long as anyone could create value for the Dalai, he would send her out.
Unlike the Dalai, Dharma deeply liked her, though it was an abnormal type of affection.
When together with Dharma, at other tis, Dharma could be extrely obedient to her.
But once in bed, Dharma would turn into the most terrifying beast in the world.
It didn't seem like he rely wanted to seek pleasure with her, but wanted to destroy her through brutal assault.
Currently, Rinpoche Angke was no better than Dharma.
Though Rinpoche Angke was a Martial Arts Grandmaster, he was utterly obsessed with such acts.
In a single day, Rinpoche Angke's record was sleeping with her six tis.
In such a sunless life, Lin Lang saw no future at all.
All she could do was pray to heaven, hoping Rinpoche Angke would leave never to return.
But obviously, that was impossible—she had already heard that Su Fan, who killed Dharma, was rely a Martial Artist at the peak of the Gang Qi Realm.
Rinpoche Angke's strength surpassed Dharma.
He was a Martial Arts Grandmaster, and there was a significant gap compared to a Gang Qi Realm Martial Artist.
It was evident Rinpoche Angke wasn't just any Grandmaster; he had inherited the crafty nature of his ntor, the Dalai Lama.
Without the intervention of the Dragon Group, he would certainly be a formidable rival for Su Fan.
By the pond, after completing a set of boxing, Rinpoche Angke walked toward Lin Lang.
Lin Lang was very nervous upon seeing Rinpoche Angke: "What, what do you want to do?"
Rinpoche Angke didn't respond right away; he approached Lin Lang and then said, "Don't you know what I want to do?"
Lin Lang didn't dare to speak after hearing that, and Rinpoche Angke wasted no ti, directly pinning her down at the roadside amidst people coming and going.
Rinpoche Angke acted this way because he was about to depart.
According to the rules of the Esoteric Sect, they couldn't bring their consorts along when going out.
So before leaving, he wanted to thoroughly enjoy Lin Lang's youthful body.
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