Well? ?

As soon as Yan Jiaoran caught a glimpse of the ugly weapon, she couldn't help but cover her eyes.

What the hell is going on!

Does this bastard have any shame left?

Her face suddenly turned red.

Jinlian's face also flushed red, and she gritted her teeth and shouted angrily, "Qin Yuan!"

"Don't be shameless!"

"Have you forgotten whose hands your life is in right now?"

"Look at me chopping off this evil!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward with his feet, like a crane, and stabbed towards Qin Yuan's vital points with the Phoenix Feather Sword.

"No, no, no, don't hit me!"

"Jinlian, stop it!"

"I'll do some ideological work on him!"

Yan Jiaoran suddenly came to her senses and hurried to mediate.

However, Jinlian had made up her mind to kill this evildoer, so how could she listen to the empress?

She was holding the Phoenix Feather Sword and rushed towards him like a fluttering butterfly, covering all the vital points on Qin Yuan's body.

Yan Jiaoran saw that Qin Yuan's happiness for the rest of his life was about to be lost, but Qin Yuan still stood there, motionless. She couldn't help but shout, "You bastard, what are you still standing there for? Run!"

"You really want to be a eunuch!"

However, Qin Yuan still did not dodge, as if he was frightened. He slowly stretched out two fingers and calmly made the number "two".

Although Jinlian did not understand the meaning of this gesture, she sensed a great deal of humiliation in it and said bitterly:

"Death to the evil villain!"

"I want you to never ruin a girl in your life!"

The Phoenix Feather Sword, carrying Jinlian's hatred, passed through Qin Yuan's fingers and stabbed downwards diagonally.

Qin Yuan suddenly sighed: "My Fairy."

"You are too arrogant."

As he spoke, he put his two fingers together and actually pinched the Phoenix Feather Sword between his fingers!

"How...how is this possible?"

Qin Jinlian then realized that she had made a big mistake. This evil villain was not seriously injured!

Qin Yuan raised his two fingers, and a huge force was transmitted from the tip of the sword to Jinlian's wrist.

Jinlian's right hand went numb and she suddenly lost consciousness. The Phoenix Feather Sword fell to the ground with a clang.

But although she was defeated, she remained calm. She swung her left hand, gathered her remaining internal strength, and chopped towards Qin Yuan's waist.

Qin Yuan did not dodge or evade, but took the blow head-on, then grabbed Jinlian's collar and, with a ripping sound, tore off a large piece of cloth.

Then, he put the cloth in front of his nose, sniffed it hard, and said intoxicatedly: "Fragrant, really fragrant, is this the body fragrance of a fairy?"

Jinlian took several steps back, not caring about being angry, and looked at Qin Yuan in surprise: "You...you are not in the realm of creation?"

Qin Yuan bent down and picked up Yan Jiaoran from the ground. As he walked towards the dragon bed, he said calmly, "Thanks to the fairy."

"Qin figured out a problem that had troubled him for a long time."

After gently placing Yan Jiaoran on the bed.

Qin Yuan then turned around and said leisurely, "Fairy Qin, is it time to talk about our business now?"

He pointed downwards, puffed out his head, and sneered, "The proposal just now is still valid."

Jinlian did not answer, but kicked her feet and attacked Qin Yuan again.

"well--"

Qin Yuan didn't dodge and said with a smile: "Fairy Qin, have you ever heard that villains die because they talk too much?"

"Hmm?" Jinlian frowned, before she could come back to her senses.

Qin Yuan had already grabbed her left wrist.

Jinlian's right hand was injured by Qin Yuan and she was unable to exert any strength. Her left hand was restrained again, and her chest was suddenly exposed.

Her robe was open, revealing the equally tattered undergarment underneath.

Seeing Qin Yuan grabbing the corner of her clothes, Jinlian bent her knees and kicked out.

Qin Yuan pointed his toes, arched his huge body, and flipped lightly behind Jinlian.

He was twisting Jinlian's wrist with one hand and grabbing the corner of her clothes with the other.

At this moment, he turned over, and with a "swish" sound, he tore Jinlian's clothes open, revealing the white underwear underneath.

Qin Yuan kicked Jinlian's knee hard with his boots, forcing the beauty to kneel on the ground.

He twisted Jinlian's wrist, forcing her to lift her upper body, and said with a smile:

"Fairy, you have a really nice body, and the snow is so firm."

Jinlian could only use one or two tenths of her martial arts skills at this moment. She knelt on the ground with her upper body straightened, and her breasts supported the torn underwear, rising high in front of her chest.

Qin Yuan's eyes showed excitement. He picked up the Fengyu Sword with one hand, put it against Jinlian's jade neck, stretched it between her plump breasts, and then pulled it outwards. Jinlian's underwear was torn apart by the blade, and two white balls were immediately exposed.

Jinlian's face turned pale, and she suddenly opened her mouth and bit her tongue.

As soon as his teeth loosened, a ball of clothes was stuffed in.

Qin Yuan took the opportunity to cover her mouth and struck her chest with the Phoenix Feather Sword, causing her breasts to bounce. He said with a smile, "Your Majesty, do you think this is fun?"

As he spoke, Qin Yuan held the sword in one hand and Jinlian's wrist with the other, twisting it left and right in a playful manner.

Jinlian's upper body was forced to swing back and forth, her two round and big breasts were naked and raised, shaking in front of her chest, creating a white light, and colliding with each other from time to time, making an obscene sound of flesh.

Jinlian's mouth was stuffed with clothes, and she was teased like a baby by that bastard. She couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry.

But the bastard behind him didn't give up. He placed the Phoenix Feather Sword against his lower abdomen and extended it downwards between his legs, intending to cut open his underwear as well...

"That's enough, you bastard!"

Yan Jiaoran couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily.

Qin Yuan shrugged helplessly, tapped Jinlian's body a few times, pinched her face, and then threw her on the dragon bed.

Jinlian's face twisted in shame and anger, and she collapsed on the bed.

"Jin...Jinlian, how are you?" Yan Jiaoran quickly crawled over and put a piece of clothing on her.

"No...it's okay, I just got acupunctured." Jinlian replied.

Soon, Qin Yuan also came over and said with a gloomy face: "Fairy Qin is so cruel. She made me go around the gates of hell and almost read the words on the door."

"Luckily, God has a vision, allowing Qin to understand the secret and break through in the middle of the battle, thus saving his life."

Jinlian looked neither happy nor worried, and said calmly, "Kill me if you want to, why waste time talking?"

Qin Yuan put on a fierce face, "You damn bitch! How can I let you die so easily! Hehehe, I heard that Fairy Qin is a chaste woman, it must be very satisfying to fuck her..."

As he said that, Qin Yuan stretched out his hand without any hesitation, put it into the collar of the clothes she had just put on, and grabbed her plump and firm breasts.