I Can’t Write Any ‘Below the Neck’ Love Scenes

Chapter 13: Ye Ming is dead

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During the three days of fighting in the cave, Duanmuling felt that time passed quickly.

Apart from the mustache, the three of them also had a woman and an old man.

Besides Mustache, the other two were also very excited.

After staying for ten years, but no one knows their existence, can you not be angry

Now it's finally out, can't you be happy

These three people seem to be fighting with Duanmu Ling, but in fact they have been instructing Duanmu Ling, and opened up many meridians for him at the same time.

Three days later, the three stopped suddenly.

Duanmuling was also exhausted.

Three people said, "Our mission has been completed, and there is nothing more to teach you. Goodbye."

After finishing speaking, the three of them ran out of the cave in one swift motion, and they could vaguely hear their cheers.

Inspired by Duanmu's cultivation, he has already reached the sixth level, and has a faint feeling of rushing towards the seventh level.

Duanmuling suddenly realized how beneficial it is to sleep with the Creator of this world.

He coughed, why didn't he know that he had the talent to eat soft food.

When he came to the entrance of the cave, Ye Ming was looking into the cave.

As soon as he saw Duanmu Ling coming out, he quickly grabbed his arm.

"What level is it?" Ye Ming was very excited. This is something he wrote himself, and he feels a sense of accomplishment no matter what.

When he saw the three people cheering and leaving the entrance of the cave just now, he felt guilty for a while.

He just casually wrote that there were three extraterrestrial experts living in the cave, but he didn't expect that the setting in the book was that they couldn't leave the cave without teaching them.

"Peak of the sixth order." Duanmu Ling said steadily.

Ye Ming was overjoyed.

The sixth-order peak is almost the same as Xi Tianwang.

The problem is, in the book, Xi Tianwang and Bailiqing need to work together to defeat Teacher Changsheng.

Now, whether Bailiqing will go to Dead Sea is still a question.

Could it be that Duanmuling and Xi Tianwang should join forces

He looked at Duanmu Ling, this, it should be difficult.

The wolf cub beside him holds a grudge very much.

Leaving Wanyao Cave, the two walked a few steps and came to an open and pleasant place.

This place is really intoxicatingly beautiful, with waterfalls flying down in the distance, mountain springs shrouded in water vapor, and all kinds of flowers blooming.

Of course it's beautiful, it's the place where the H was written.

At that time, Bailiqing and Bai Xuan went all the way from the grassland to the mountain spring, and finally continued behind the water curtain of the waterfall.

Ye Ming couldn't help itching.

It would be a waste not to use such a good place.

He knew that behind the waterfall was a secluded place.

At that time, in order to create a good H atmosphere, there were no mosquitoes or beasts, only "two little white rabbits chasing each other in the grass, beautiful butterflies dancing lightly, and birds singing beautiful melodies in the trees".

Looking at Duanmuling, and then looking at the waterfall, I really want to know what it looks like behind the water curtain.

I'll go and see, just to see.

Facts have proved that some people never learn to teach this kind of thing.

Such people usually don't know how to write the word "death".

For example, Ye Ming is an example.

The painful lesson given to Duanmuling a few days ago to be afraid of not getting out of bed has faded in his memory, and he, Ye Ming, pulled Duanmuling all the way to the waterfall.

Duanmuling also praised the scenery here.

Turning his head, the boy in front of him was struggling to climb towards the stone beside the waterfall.

He was completely wet, and the lines were showing along the clothes.

After climbing several times, I slipped down, and continued unwillingly, uh... one leg was raised high...

The picture was a little exciting, Duanmu Ling swallowed his saliva and turned his face away.

They haven't done it for more than ten days. This level of temptation is too difficult to resist...

Ye Ming continued to climb up and down.

half an hour.

Still climbing up and down.

Duanmuling was upset and irritable for a while, is it over? ! !

He simply hugged Ye Ming horizontally and flew to the high platform next to the water curtain of the waterfall.

If he climbs up and down like this again, he will go crazy...

Ye Ming exclaimed.

When Duanmuling put him down, he still hugged Duanmuling's neck tightly.

Both bodies were wet and their breaths intertwined.

Ye Ming blushed.

Hmm... Sure enough, there are some things you can't think about, and it's bad if you think about them.

His fingers started to unconsciously draw circles on Duanmu Ling's neck.

Duanmu Ling froze, and when he saw Ye Ming's blushing face, he cursed.

Labor and capital have endured so hard, but you dare to provoke it yourself.

The little goblin doesn't want to live today.

He gritted his teeth, it is tolerable, what is unbearable.

You try your luck, if the bookstore draws, don't blame me.

Push Ye Ming over.

Ye Ming exclaimed, blushed and pointed to the side.

Duanmuling looked in the direction Ye Ming pointed, and saw a secret passage leading to the back of the water curtain.

Duanmuling pulled Ye Ming up, walked a dozen steps along the secret passage, and came to an open secret room.

The secret room is very cool and cool, with a few strands of sunlight falling down, it is not very bright, and it is very secretive.

No one can stand this kind of atmosphere.

Duanmuling pushed Ye Ming against the wall and tore off Ye Ming's clothes.

(Let readers imagine for themselves... )

It turns out that Jin Jiang also decided to teach Ye Ming a lesson.

So, it smoked very decisively.

Ye Ming could not leave the secret room behind the water curtain until noon the next day.

Moreover, the whole day, the waist seems to be broken.

He warned himself again, don't be so frivolous in the future! ! ! ! !

The lesson, the lesson of blood, how can you forget, how can you forget! ! ! !

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The next stop for the two is the capital.

Ye Ming felt that according to the current situation, Duanmu Ling had to practice to the seventh level to have a chance of winning when he went to Dead Sea.

The quickest way to help Duanmu Ling advance is to absorb the spirit of the monster.

In this world, it is not possible to absorb essence by any means.

For example, the three types of humans, demons, and demons are all promoted through cultivation, and cannot absorb essence from each other.

But the other monsters became spirits either because of chance or because they absorbed a lot of energy.

For such monsters, Duanmu Ling can absorb their energy to upgrade.

For example, the thousand-year-old female corpse.

Another example is the oiran of the largest brothel in Beijing.

This is the purpose of the two trips.

On the way to the dead sea, the capital city is considered to be on the way, so Ye Ming remembered this oiran.

This oiran is a Guqin, about fifteen hundred years old.

This is the artifact that Ye Ming planned to give to Bailiqing.

Is there anything more convenient than working in a brothel to absorb the essence of a man

Can make money and eat.

This woman is extremely smart, she never sucks it all at once, but takes it slowly, so even if her benefactor dies, it can't be blamed on her.

This woman has visited countless people and killed countless people. Bailiqing only investigated her when he was investigating the deaths of dignitaries in the capital one by one.

Of course, investigating the oiran is work.

For the sake of work, Bailiqing sacrificed herself and became the guest of the oiran, and Ye Ming described it in thousands of words.

But this oiran really fell in love with Bailiqing, and was willing to give up his morals and deeds for him, never to absorb the essence of men again.

Thus, the beauty gave her spirit to Bailiqing, and she died fragrantly.

After crying for a while, Bailiqing put away the girl's real guqin and went to the next place to hunt for beauty.

Now that Bailiqing doesn't want to be the second male lead, it's useless to leave it to him.

This artifact was assigned to Duanmu Ling.

The two walked for three days and finally came to the capital.

This is indeed the largest city, and Ye Ming was also amazed by the prosperity here.

At night, the red light district is bustling with people, even busier than a night market.

Time was running out, and the two went straight to the biggest brothel, Zuixianglou.

As soon as Ye Ming entered, he realized how chaotic the ancient brothels were.

If this scene were written in a book, there would definitely be "-beep-" and "-beep-".

Ye Ming threw a large handful of silver notes on the table.

The bustard came running immediately.

"Hey, guest officer, you look at your face, it's your first time here?" The old bustard smiled.

"Stop talking nonsense, let Miss Qinxian come over!" the upstart Ye Ming yelled.

"Hey, Miss Qinxian is serving guests! Our other girls are also..."

Ye Ming threw out another stack of banknotes.

Duanmuling has a lot of money!

"I want Qinxian tonight! If you don't have one, leave!"

The old bustard immediately nodded and smiled, "Okay! I'll show you, you go to the private room on the second floor first!"

As he spoke, he called four girls to send the two of them up.

Ye Ming walked to the second floor with his arms around each other from left to right, with a smile on his face.

Duanmuling looked at him coldly.

Ye Ming said, "Brother Duanmu, you come to the brothel just to have fun. Smile too, don't keep your face so sullen."

Duanmuling continued to release air-conditioning, the two girls beside him did not dare to breathe out at all, they almost became ice sculptures.

The six sat down in the private room on the second floor.

Ye Ming took a girl's little hand and sighed while touching it.

You look at how smooth, boneless, and tender your little hands are.

Look at Duanmuling next to him, it's as hard as a rock, and it makes labor and management suffer every time.

There was a look of disgust in his eyes.

What is that look

Read that right

Dislike... Dislike

Duanmu Ling narrowed his eyes.

Before Ye Ming touched it enough, he pressed the girl's little hand to his face, asked the girl's name, and told dirty jokes.

The little girl giggled, beat Ye Ming, and coquettishly called, "I hate you!"

"Good or bad? Good or bad, are you still smiling so happily?" "Is this called bullying you? I'll let you know what it means to bully you..."

Ye Ming sighed.

Well... so nostalgic! Can tease a girl like this.

He gestured to put his mouth against the girl's cheek.

Come on, give the son a mouth!

Suddenly, his chin was held, and his face was abruptly turned to one side.

He was very close to Duanmu Ling's face.

If a group of rotten girls were around, the scene would definitely be dizzy.

Duanmuling said softly, "Can I kiss you here?"

No... not good! !

There are so many beauties!

Ye Ming gritted his teeth and said, "I... dare not..."

Duanmuling let go of him, patted his head, "Good boy."

Ye Ming let go of the girl's hand.

Duanmu Lingjing drank the wine calmly.

The six of them were silent as if they were in class.

Suddenly, a male voice came from the next room, "Is your head caught by the door? It's a bass, not a carp."

Ye Ming stood up abruptly.

That mantra...

Bai... Bailiqing? ? ! ! !