Although it was smeared with ointment, Liu Yan was not prepared enough, Liu Yan suffered from severe pain, and his mind was so dazed that there was nothing left, only pain!
pain!
It's just that he was willing to suffer the pain, so he accepted it without complaining. There were too many obstacles in the previous life, he never had a good time with Yi Mo, and the bed affairs became tribulations every time, torturing himself and others. There are many regrets left in vain.
So in this life, even though he is a fool, he can do whatever he wants, and Yi Mo has never really touched her—except for that "adult ceremony" that was abandoned halfway.
The two lifetimes were people with serious concerns, and the memory of the third lifetime together, Liu Yan has already cultivated a heart and sophistication to see through the world. He saw clearly that Yi Mo was a fool not to move, not because he didn't want to. But fear.
After thousands of years of practice, the unscrupulous old demon also has fear.
It's all because of the last life and this matter, both of them tossed too hard, exhausted all their vigor, and left each other with bloody scars.
In the first life, they were happy in the bed and they were sweet and sweet, and there was never a bad time. Perhaps because it was so good, the goodness of the past in the second life became torture. Even Yi Mo, who was tortured, was afraid and did not dare to act rashly.
When dealing with idiots in the third life, they are always cautious, and they will not touch them if they can.
Thinking of this, Liu Yan didn't feel the pain in that place, on the contrary, her heart ached even more. The pain was solid, and there was no fake.
There was a bloody smell overflowing from the joint, and Yi Mo was keenly aware of it, his heart froze, and he instinctively retreated. He didn't want to hurt him, he didn't want to before, and even less now, how could he be willing
The person who was acquired with great difficulty, the person who was truly embraced after more than two hundred years of hard work. A slight injury was enough for him to feel distressed, not to mention seeing red.
He is such a quick-witted person, his brain is not working at this time, and he completely forgot that if he quits at this time, it will only make Liu Yan more painful.
Sure enough, as soon as he moved, Liu Yan yelled, "Don't move."
Yi Mo paused quickly, only then did he realize that he was really in a daze, and could even make this kind of mistake. It seems that since he met this person, he has often made mistakes.
One wrong step, one wrong step, and in the end, everything is lost.
But there is no reluctance. Losing is indeed painful, and it is joyful in the pain. Really happy!
Yi Mo leaned over and kissed his pale face, then reached out to touch his waist, and said in a low voice, "Relax."
"I think so too," Liu Yan said, not knowing what came to mind, "puchi" laughed out loud, hugged him and whispered: "If you get smaller, I will feel less pain."
Yi Mo pinched his waist and said, "Would you hate it? Don't you like it?"
"..." Liu Yan hung on his body, biting his ear and said, "It hurts."
Yi Mo hugged him, although he didn't dare to move below, but it didn't prevent him from talking nonsense, and whispered: "You made me 'open'."
"..." Liu Yan's face was pale at first, but now it became rosy again, and she just buried her face on Yi Mo's shoulder in embarrassment.
The two fit together, not daring to move, but hugging each other tightly, whispering nonsense, really affectionate.
It's just that Liu Yan was ashamed, and Yi Mo was proud, stretched out his hand to touch the connection between the two, raised his hand, it was really bloody, and felt distressed, and couldn't help laughing, leaning into Liu Yan's ear and said : "Look for yourself, it really turned red."
Liu Yan opened her mouth and bit his neck, not allowed to speak any more.
How could Yi Mo let him go? At some point, a white veil appeared, and the blood on his fingers rubbed against it, and he wiped the veil on the place where the two of them were biting tightly. The veil was stained with blood, Yi Mo asked Liu Yan to watch, but Liu Yan refused to watch. Yi Mo put away the handkerchief, and said: "It's really red. Tomorrow, let Shen Jue buy an old hen and stew it for you to nourish your body."
Liu Yan was ashamed and annoyed, but she didn't dare to move rashly, her lower body really hurt, she could only pretend that she was deaf and couldn't hear anything.
"Qingxuan," Yi Mo stuck out his tongue, licked his ears carefully, and said in a deep voice, "Calling Xianggong."
"..."
"Xiao Jiu," Yi Mo persisted, sucking and licking the earlobe in front of her eyes, the person in her arms trembled, and her secret part shrank a little as if being implicated, and then she held back her pleasure and continued to coax: "Call The voice is fair."
"..."
"Fool..." Yi Mo called.
Liu Yan couldn't help it, and reprimanded: "Shut up!" His face was already red.
"Shouting Xianggong." Yi Mo was so easily dismissed by him, so I blew in his ear and coaxed him over and over again: "Shouting Xianggong."
"..."
"Call Xianggong..." Yi Mo lowered his voice, which was extremely provocative. Liu Yan, who wanted to flirt, also got angry, her whole body was burning hot in his arms, and she refused to let it go. While provoking, he rubbed the flesh of the man in his arms around, like kneading dough, fast and slow, light and heavy, and lowered his head to gnaw on Liu Yan's red and swollen nipples, sucking and sucking sound.
Liu Yan's temples bulged and jumped up after being treated, the veins on the side of his neck were bulging, his mind was in a daze, and his wish was fulfilled inadvertently.
He said in a low voice like a mosquito: "Xianggong." The voice was so small that he could hardly hear it clearly, but he even curled up his toes in embarrassment, huddled in the socket of his feet, and his body was covered with a layer of sweat.
Yi Mo, who was buried in his body, swelled up again in an instant, the stretched Liu Yan was unbearably sore, and he moved his body involuntarily, his soft and tight intestines. Immediately, the walls rushed towards Yi Mo from all directions, Yang. Things are packed tightly. "Hmm..." Yi Mo closed her eyes comfortably, savoring the subtle contraction there, and couldn't help but said again: "No hurry, your place is warm and tight, very comfortable."
Liu Yan let out a "bah", thinking that you are in a hurry.
Yi Mo kissed him on the mouth again, pasted it up and kissed him enough, and then said: "You are very good tonight, and my husband is good at serving you."
"..." Liu Yan turned his face away, and waited for a while before retorting: "Bad thing!"
"It's really bad?" Yimo held up his hips, guessing that it was almost done, carefully lifted him up for a while, and then put him down again.
Positive. Things shuttled through Liu Yan's body, breaking ground like ground, Liu Yan snorted, and limply lay on him, motionless.
"Uncomfortable?" Yimo asked, holding his waist again and lifting it up completely, until his roots were completely withdrawn, covered with blood and melted fat, the wet thick one looked really scary at first glance, as if A murder weapon that has just licked blood.
It was when he completely withdrew that the blood in Liu Yan's body began to flow out.
The bright red blood meandered down the white leg, like a thin red thread, and in the shadow of the flickering candle, it was more like a slender snake, exuding fishy sweetness between his legs.
As gorgeous and coquettish as a virgin.
Yi Mo quickly looked away, and didn't take a second look. He was afraid, afraid that he couldn't help swallowing this person alive and tearing him apart.
Liu Yan knelt on the bed, looked down at the blood on her leg, she didn't expect to bleed so much, but she didn't feel much pain at this moment.
Perhaps the small wound, which had many capillaries in the first place, looked terrifying enough.
Raising her head, Liu Yan knelt back on Yi Mo's waist again, and asked, "Are you afraid?"
Yi Mo ignored him, dipped his hand into the ointment, and pierced the wet entrance with his fingertips, where it was slightly open. It was not difficult for his knuckles to enter, and the wound was not serious. He reached in to cast a spell, and Liu Yan soon felt no pain. Disappeared.
About seventy years ago, on such a night full of stars, someone knelt down on the bed, and someone occupied his body from behind. The invader was naked, and the only decoration on his body was a dagger on his chest that had penetrated into the flesh and blood. The person who was taken over had no wounds on his body, except that there was a lot of blood flowing from his buttocks, but it was not his. It was the person behind, who obviously hurt him, but couldn't bear to do it thoroughly, so he could only secretly guide the blood from his chest to slide towards the intersection of the two. as lubrication.
From the beginning to the end of that night's mutation, the blood in his heart never stopped, and the lubricating blood in that ass never dried up.
Liu Yan held the terrifying thing, dug out the grease again, and smeared it carefully, raised her waist after applying it, and pointed the stick to her body, using the only place that could tolerate and bear it. , and swallowed him into the body again.
"Yi Mo," Liu Yan pressed his hand and stopped his movement, "I'm not afraid of pain."
Liu Yan said softly, kissed his lips, and slowly swayed her waist while the lips and teeth were grinding, and took him deeper into her body, whispering: "I want you to come in, let you come into my body... don't let me... you hurt..."
Yi Mo fell silent, and also had nothing to say, hugged him in his arms, and kissed him tenderly. During the kiss, his hands slid down along the curve of Liu Yan's back, over his waist, over his buttocks, Yi Mo held it, lifted it a little, and nailed it to his own roots again. Rising and falling, getting heavier each time, bigger and bigger each time, the moist and warm place tightly wrapped around him, shrunk, twisted, as if squeezing his soul, entangled again and again Come here, more and more ecstasy every time.
Liu Yan groaned, after the body was fully filled, the pain became an illusion, and what was more real was the joy brought by every time it was filled. Yi Mo knew his body very well, and knew where to hit him was the right place. After ten or so pushes, he found the right place. Every time he broke in, he pushed away the tightly locked place, like a sharp cone, After squeezing a narrow gap, he squeezed himself in completely, brushed against that point fiercely, and smashed in brutally, heartily. Liu Yan bobbed up and down in his arms, the corners of her eyes gradually moistened, as if covered with a layer of mist, filled with moisture. The tall one in front of him also kept spitting out mucus, rubbing against Yi Mo's body.
"...I can't..." Shouted hoarsely, Liu Yan grabbed Yi Mo's shoulder, not knowing whether to make him harder or to stop him, shaking his head desperately, only felt that the thing in his body was like A whip, whipping and pounding non-stop, the body was sore and itchy, every time it stopped, it soon became sour and itchy again, wanting more.
"Comfortable?" Yi Mo smiled, covered his panting lips, kissed him hard and then let go, his own breathing became disordered, and he rolled over the person in his arms and pressed him under him. He held Liu Yan's ankles apart, put them on his shoulders, and pulled a soft pillow under his waist. As soon as the posture was changed, Liu Yan's waist was suspended in the air, her legs were wide open, and her buttocks were arched upwards. Yi Mo leaned over, supported his wet little mouth aimed at Yan Hong, and stabbed it in from top to bottom.
"Ah..." Liu Yan cried out, trying to straighten her legs, but Yi Mo's pressure was even more tortuous, the illusion that her viscera had been pierced, but when she saw the other's eyes full of lust, her discomfort turned into pleasure—— So lovely. It's so beautiful to be so caught up in lust. Make it more beautiful, crazy, intense, and it doesn't matter if it breaks.
Because of this sudden thought, Liu Yan put his arms around his neck, and said out of nowhere: "It's so wet." When entering, there will be a sound of water, sticky and greasy crackling.
"Not only wet...but also very hot." Yi Mo said, her waist straightened even faster.
"... Then do you like it or not?"
"I like it, it's comfortable." Yi Mo answered pantingly, her voice was hoarse and sexy, Liu Yan trembled, and twisted him tighter. Yi Mo could hardly bear it, and didn't want to give up this kind of pleasure too quickly, so he couldn't help but pinch his waist, and whispered: "Don't pinch him so tightly." Next, Liu Yan, who was dry like a storm, cried out. Tears dripped down from the corners of his eyes, and he opened his mouth to moan. Especially the thing in front of it trembled and trembled, obviously it was about to climb to the top, every time Yi Mo pushed it, the thing bounced tremblingly and spit out a lot of mucus.
"It's called Mr. Xianggong." Yi Mo said, his aura was also fierce, just like the thing under him, there was a kind of ferociousness that was at the end of the road, and he tossed the person in his arms twice as much.
Liu Yan cried and shook her head, she had already called out once before, how would she want to call out again, but the front of her body was so hard and painful, and the back was so numb and sore, she had no strength to struggle at all, and could only sob Shaking his head and refusing to follow him.
"It's called Xianggong, I'll let you ejaculate." Yi Mo said maliciously, knowing that his body is still very tender, it's hard to get out with just using the back, and it will only make it more uncomfortable to hold back. He just wanted to fuck him out, to the point where he called himself a husband, and to the point where he could ejaculate from behind. Of course he couldn't say that.
Liu Yan opened his eyes in a daze, his lower body was fascinated, so he couldn't tell the truth from the fake, only knew that the back was going to be sore and limp, and the front was going to be broken, and every pore in his body was full of pain that couldn't be vented. .
After sobbing a few times, Liu Yan hugged his neck, and honestly called out: "Mr.
As soon as the sound came out, Liu Yan groaned, and in a trance, she had the illusion that she was a woman, and was being fucked hard by a man, and she immediately felt a kind of deformed pleasure, and she didn't need Yi Mo to confuse her anymore, so she confessed frankly , "Sanggong, you can love me..."
Before he finished speaking, Yi Mo blocked his mouth severely. It can be seen that if a person is driven to nowhere and becomes hysterical, even the demon will give in.
Yi Moyuan just wanted to torment him, bullying and hurting him at the same time - he was used to this kind of thing. Unexpectedly, it turned people around, making them almost go crazy.
Realizing that he could no longer hold the essence gate, Yi Mo also conceded defeat, while puffing up his back and entering and exiting his body smoothly, while muttering "Your mouth...", at the moment of ejaculation, Liu Yan was still held back. He held the purple thing in his hand, fiddled and rubbed it, and the two ejaculated together.