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    It's more of a tease than a humiliation.  After all, no matter what kind of cat girl she is, she will always have some shortcomings in common when she is seventeen or eighteen years old.  You can say that they are naughty, cute, clingy, curious, and active. You can also say that they have soft bodies, special eyes, and playful tails. You can even say that they are affectionate and easily attracted.  Strategy, but it is also easy to fall in love with someone else, but you will never praise them for their mountainous figures and lofty minds.  It is the secret pain of almost all cat demon girls. After getting a beautiful figure and cat ears and cat tails that are easier to shake men's guard, they are always beaten to a pulp by other banshees on the chest.  The best ones are just like human girls when they were fourteen or fifteen years old, just like a pair of immature little pigeons.  Ordinary, almost no different from those cat demon boys.  So under the command of those powerful monks, in the group of raised banshees, when standing together with those rabbit girls, dog girls, pig girls, cow girls, snake girls, fox girls, tiger girls, and ape girls, the cat  The greatest weapons that women have can only rely on being cute and infecting their master's heart with a wanton and free attitude towards life.  But how could Catwomen not pay attention to the most critical missing link in themselves?  Naturally, when the catwomen have advanced in cultivation and can adjust their bodies at will, they will always refer to the image in an atlas to transform themselves into a plump and voluptuous posture, which is even more charming.  ¡ª¡ª  For the biggest and most powerful humiliation to the Catwomen.  Of course, it was natural for someone like Chen Guanshui to be pushed to the ground and flattened by a dozen little kitten girls.  And that person is a strange person from the Shangqing Sect, the senior brother of Mr. Feng Yue, the previous generation leader of Huajian Dao, Master Rui Gen.  That album was also created by Mr. Regan after he left Huajian Road.  The name is "Getting Tide".  The content also points directly to the depths of people's hearts and can drive thousands of men crazy and thousands of women crazy.  Chen Guanshui has been looking up to Master Ruigen for a long time.  As a new prostitute, a junior who has also chosen to use beauty as a barrier to his obsessions, and a descendant who is also determined to build a huge inner palace and collect beauties from all over the world, how important is it to create an achievement as towering as a snow-capped peak?  The seniors, in addition to looking up, still looked up.  After all, this man named "Reigen" is the first person in the world of cultivation who dares to connect his inner obsession with his own Taoist fruit, and who can see through it and achieve spirituality.  He even used the strength of his real Yuanshen as a backing, used the Chao Tide Pavilion he created as a tool, and relied on many channels under the Shangqing Sect to use that book to offend almost all the female cultivators in the world and satisfy almost all the men in the world.  Xiu's "Wandering the Tide" spread throughout the three continents and seven seas. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of the lower-level mortals can only look for beauty among the lower-level mortals.  It has always been those sects, in the most solemn main hall, among thousands of incense, where only a very few true disciples can enter, where a picture of Yuanshen female cultivators and Yuanying female cultivators are respectfully enshrined.  The exact image.  Even when a sect ritual meeting is held, the lower-level sect disciples can only kneel on the ground respectfully with a pious heart, and use their ears to remember the jade sounds of the higher-ranking female nuns, which are like the sounds of nature.  I didn't dare to raise my head and look up.  Because, those who did that are all dead.  And sometimes there are some crazy low-level monks who are confused by the looks of the upper-level female monks and fall madly in love with them. They want to use pens to describe their beauty, or use words to describe the things in their hearts that can no longer be described by madness.  Wild thoughts.  Imagine peeling off those faces hidden in the clouds and mist, tearing off the luxurious clothes covering their bodies, pressing them under him, using his own fire to penetrate their bodies, making them just like those who had been there before.  She sang happily like the moaning mortal woman beneath her.  There are even monks from the Demonic Sect who always like to use the evil in their hearts and the violence they have done in the past to add to their imaginations, allowing themselves to feel the taboo of pleasure and the pleasure beyond the peak.  Then, they all died.  After all, the one who offends the superior can only be the one with a higher authority.  The Nascent Soul female cultivator can sink into the sea of ??lust like a mortal woman, and she can bow her head and swallow for that person like a female slave, but that person can only be the real Yuanshen.  Even the slightest bit of disrespect by a lower-ranking person is enough to use his life as a warning to others.  Therefore, in the endless river of time, the human world is a hunting ground for low-level monks.Scholars are also the hunting grounds for superiors.  Those who are inferior are always cruel, and those who are superior are always beautiful.  The leaders of all sects always have only the most dignified image.  Divided into classes along the lines of power, the entire world was isolated into towers.  Before being promoted to the upper level, all monks must be full of respect for those above them. They can only show off their viciousness in the same class, or show their tyranny among those below.  The sky at that time was always blue, and the white clouds at that time were always beautiful.  The high-level monks at that time were always as compassionate and pure as the legendary gods.  But he was kicked off the altar by Mr. Regan!  £­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­ Starting from four to five thousand years ago, in the black market of the world of cultivation, especially the black market related to the demon sects in Shangqing Mountain,  There is a picture book on sale.  The album is very cheap, and the price is only one spiritual stone.  The album is also very simple, just eleven pictures.  Eleven ordinary-looking female nuns, wearing different clothes, in different places, doing different things.  Some were sitting on the jade bed, holding a little rabbit and being intimate with each other; some were cooking with their sleeves rolled up, but there was a slaughtered and cut up dragon lying beside them; some were sleeping naked in the hot springs; some were sleeping in the bamboo forest.  Reading scriptures; others, shrouded in glory, taught the trembling female disciples below how to prepare elixirs, but the elixir furnaces were filled with countless poisonous insects.  Starting from these eleven pictures, a new book "The Tide" will appear every year, and it is also the pursuit of the real person Regan that continues to this day.  But every year, the faces of dozens of high-level female cultivators are still published in albums, attracting countless low-level cultivators to rush to buy them.  Naturally, the purging of those buyers has never stopped.  But soon, it can no longer be stopped by killing and purging.  Likewise, Riggen's real madness really begins.  Countless high-level female cultivators were ripped off by him, the halo of glory that shrouded their bodies, the seriousness and solemnity that decorated their faces were torn to pieces by him, and they were kicked down from the clouds by him, and became a person with the same flesh and blood,  A woman with feelings, desires, joys and sorrows.  Just like mortal women, she likes luxury, worships power, and is greedy for wealth. She also likes to use her body to seduce the man she admires, and uses her tenderness to fetter his footsteps.  They also like luxurious clothes, exquisite food, pure scenery, and pleasant music.  They also like to maintain a small circle, competing for something completely unclear among a group of women with the same interests, and there will also be various levels of friction due to falling in love with a man at the same time. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away out out of the way.  "But, Real Regan likes sex.  Therefore, in the picture album he created, almost all high-level female cultivators have towering breasts, tight waists, and plump buttocks that suddenly swelled.  Whether it is those female Yuan Shen cultivators who have followed the Great Immortal Guibianquan since 100,000 years ago, or those extremely bellicose crazy women from wealthy families, or those female Yuan Ying cultivators who appear most often, almost  All women in his writings have the kind of plumpness that goes straight into the depths of the heart. When naked, the word desire burns up like a flame.  But it also completely fixed the image of high-level female cultivators in the entire world of cultivation.  Naturally, when almost all the low-level female nuns were building foundations and reshaping their bodies, they chased the path designated by him and transformed themselves into ** without hesitation.  But it has completely poisoned the people of the world.
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