C1112 Demonic Mask
"Strange ability?"
Wang Xiaojian mumbled to himself, not really understanding.
However, since it was a treasure from the Second Grade of Earth Rank, Wang Xiaojian guessed that its ability was not ordinary.
Wang Xiaojian thought about it, then put the Demonic Mask on his face.
Wang Xiaojian looked at Daji, his mind thinking of Daji, and in that moment, he felt his face change.
Wang Xiaojian didn't know what he had become.
But soon after, he heard a series of screams.
Ah!
Daji, Daqiao, Xiaoqiao cried out at the same time.
They widened their beautiful eyes as they looked at the scene before them in disbelief.
"What's wrong, Elder Sister Da Qiao, my wife Xiaoqiao, I've become a success, haven't I …"
Wang Xiaojian muttered to himself, but halfway through his words, Wang Xiaojian was stunned.
Because, although he was the one who had clearly opened his mouth to speak, what he heard belonged to was Daji's soft and tender voice.
Wang Xiaojian's body trembled, and the expression on his face became one of disbelief.
Following which, Daqiao exclaimed.
Xiaoqiao screamed again.
Even on Hua Nongying's celestial face that looked like a dream, she revealed a shocked expression.
Because, the one who stood in front of him, was obviously Wang Xiaojian.
However, his appearance and voice had become exactly the same as Daji's.
Even his hair had turned into long hair at Daji's waist.
Daji was a little shocked as she said, "Master, how did you turn into Daji, and your voice?"
And at this time, Wang Xiaojian also used the Spiritual Sense, he saw his own appearance, and was immediately stunned.
"F * ck me!"
Wang Xiaojian scolded Grass-wielding, but he was also shocked by his current appearance.
Daji looked very beautiful, but as a brave and fierce man who had battled madly for seven days without collapsing, Wang Xiaojian definitely could not accept such an appearance.
He quickly took off the mask on his face.
After a short moment, his appearance changed, and he returned to his original appearance.
Wang Xiaojian heaved a sigh of relief.
Daqiao, Xiaoqiao heaved a sigh of relief when she saw this.
Although Daji looked beautiful, they still felt that Wang Xiaojian was the best.
Only Daji laughed.
She lightly stepped forward and embraced Wang Xiaojian's arm. She blinked her charming eyes, looked at Wang Xiaojian, and smiled: "Master, why did you take off your mask? Daji felt that she was really pretty. "Hehe."
Daji chuckled.
However, Wang Xiaojian slapped Daji hard, causing her delicate body to tremble for a moment, and she said: "Daji, your face, of course it's beautiful. But your husband is not used to it. "
Daji's body was slapped, her face was flushed red, and her delicate body became weak.
Wang Xiaojian clapped her hands hard, but she actually enjoyed it.
When Wang Xiaojian was making deities with her, he would also often slap her like this.
Daji enjoyed the joy that spread throughout her delicate body, and then laughed: "Master, but Daji likes it a lot. I wonder, after Master puts on the mask, what kind of experience would it be for you and Daji to become a deity? "
Daji's words stunned Daqiao, Xiaoqiao, and Hua Nongying, causing their faces to turn red. She never thought that Daji would have such a thought.
Hearing this, Wang Xiaojian was stunned.
Just now when he was wearing his mask, his face changed, his hairstyle also changed, and even above his neck, he changed into Daji's appearance. His body, however, did not change. He could still become a god with Daji.
Wang Xiaojian could not help but think of that scene.
And then, he immediately became quick-witted.
Grasping the grass, this was absolutely unacceptable.
Wang Xiaojian stretched out his hand and knocked on Daji's head with a chestnut, saying, "Daji, there's no need to think about it. Your husband wouldn't do that. If you think like that again, your husband will smash your ass. "
Daji trembled when she heard him.
She seemed to have thought of something, and her cheeks instantly flushed red, as her body went soft on Wang Xiaojian's body.
Seeing Daji's expression, Wang Xiaojian was extremely curious, he pinched Daji's beautiful face and asked: "Daji, what's wrong?"
Daji was moved. Her charming face flushed red, and she spat out a fragrant orchid to Wang Xiaojian: "Master, go beat Daji up. After you're done, you can become a goddess with Daji again."
Wang Xiaojian's tiger body shook when he heard it, and Daqiao's and Xiaoqiao's face flushed red.
Hua Nongying was stunned.
Even if she had personally seen Daji and Wang Xiaojian becoming deities, she wouldn't have believed that this peerless beautiful fox demon woman was so perverted.
Daji's lustful look was unbearable, even her eyes had turned red.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was standing right in front of him, he would have had to count all the treasures.
Wang Xiaojian would definitely take Daji along to become a deity and teach this demon lady who was trying to seduce him a lesson.
Wang Xiaojian grabbed Daji's body, made her act as if she was lazy, and hung her over her body. Then, she fiercely kissed Daji's red lips.
He kissed for a long time, and amidst Daji's tender laughter, he said in a fierce voice, "Daji, stay still and be good. Once your husband has finished counting the treasures, he'll kill you. "
"Hm!" Master. Daji, just wait.
Daji giggled, the Spirit Demon girl who was filled with desire, evidently liked the feeling of seducing Wang Xiaojian.
Wang Xiaojian carried Daji in his arms and began to count the treasures again.
And Daqiao, Xiaoqiao, seeing them hugging each other intimately, her face turned red. Apparently, they had provoked them again.1
Daqiao looked at Daji and Wang Xiaojian resentfully, and then said in a gentle voice: "Younger Brother Xiaojian, what's the name of this mask?"
Xiaoqiao's face turned red as she looked at Wang Xiaojian.
Wang Xiaojian held Daji and said: "Elder Sister Da Qiao, Xiaoqiao's wife. Slave Ying, this mask is called the Demonic Mask, it's a treasure of the Second Grade of Earth Rank. "
"As long as you bring it along, you can change its appearance and voice with the help of the Spiritual Sense. Effect, cough … You saw it too. "
The effects of Wang Xiaojian's Demonic Mask, he told them once.
Daqiao's eyes lit up.
Hua Nongying's dream-like eyes also emitted a strange light.
Xiaoqiao was dressed in Swan Dream Vestment clothes, her petite body was noble and elegant.
She blinked her bright and big eyes, looked towards Wang Xiaojian, and said: "Pervert, if you say this, doesn't that mean in the future, you can become anyone you want to?"
"That's right, but not everyone can change."
Wang Xiaojian nodded, then shook his head and said to Xiaoqiao, "This mask can only change one's face and voice. Nothing else can change. "
"Oh."
Xiaoqiao made an "oh" sound, then nodded her head and laughed: "That's also very powerful."
"En!"
Wang Xiaojian nodded his head.
At the very least, if one used this mask and turned into someone with a similar figure, there would be no flaws at all.
Wang Xiaojian felt that this would be of great use to him. It was truly a treasure of the Second Grade of Earth Rank.
Daji wrapped her arms around Wang Xiaojian's neck, and her soft and tender body rested on his.
Her sexy red lips kissed Wang Xiaojian's lips, and then she raised her beautiful face that was full of desire and laughed: "Master … Daji wants to... "
Daji still wanted Wang Xiaojian to become a great sloppy-looking girl and become a deity with her.
But Wang Xiaojian immediately glared back at him, "Daji, don't even think about it!"
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