There are two volumes of "Nimai Divine Art" in Yin and Yang, which need to be practiced by people with "Pure Yang Nimai Body" and "Pure Yin Nimai Body" respectively. Another person said: "In addition to the method of double cultivation, if one of the practitioners of one branch uses the practitioner of the other branch as a furnace to absorb the opponent's strength, the power gained will be even greater than that of dual cultivation. Same life.
The two volumes of "Ni Mai Shen Gong" appeared in the world, and immediately set off a bloody storm in the Jianghu. Countless Jianghu masters died in this cruel competition, and finally ended with the disappearance of "Ni Mai Shen Gong".
However, no one expected that the 'Ni Mai Shen Gong' did not disappear, but fell into the hands of Xiao Lin, the devil of the underground palace. Practicing magical skills requires a body of pure yin and yang. Xiao Lin is a body of pure yang, but he is not Nimai (the meridian grows reversely).
Practicing this kind of magical skill is to amplify the yang or yin qi in one's body to the extreme, and then transform it into internal force. However, as the saying goes, the anode is yin, and the cathode is yang. Once the yin and yang reach the limit, they will reversely transform. The internal force that has just been cultivated disappears invisible. as a result of. At this time, only by reversing the growth of the meridians can the two qis of 'anode turning yin' or 'cathode turning yang' be suppressed and turned into endless internal force.
Therefore, even if one has a body of pure yin and yang and has no adverse veins, practicing this kind of magical skill is empty talk. However, Xiao Lin himself is extremely talented and extremely intelligent. After ten years of painstaking research, he finally found a solution to Nimai. That is to use a woman's body as a cauldron, absorb Yin Qi to restrain the soaring Yang Qi in his body, and make it Cannot reach the limit and reverse transformation.
With a feasible method of cultivation, Xiao Lin exhausted the power of the underground palace, and finally found another baby boy with a pure yin body, adopted him as a foster son, regarded him as the young master of the underground palace, and devoted himself to teaching magical skills. He also plundered men and women with strong martial arts for the young master and himself to use them as training furnaces. Once the two of them had achieved great success, they would steal the young master's skills and cultivate themselves into gods.
Unexpectedly, the young master himself is also extremely intelligent. Although he was confined in the underground palace since he was a child, he only knows martial arts and is ignorant of world affairs, but his pure heart and eyes are the most able to understand people's hearts. He has already discovered Xiao Lin's wolf ambition. At the last moment Using the method of piercing acupoints with golden needles to make his skills skyrocket, he fought with all his strength with Xiao Lin, and finally died together.
The huge underground palace was razed to the ground during the struggle between the two, and the legendary "Ni Mai Shen Gong" was also destroyed.
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In 2012, in a suite of a top entertainment club, a tall, muscular, heroic-looking man was staring at the boy who was lingering around him in disgust, grabbed his thin shoulders vigorously, and scolded him in a cold voice. Said, "Gong Lixin, wake up! See clearly, I am Song Haoran, not Lin Wenbo!"
Facing the young man in front of him whose mind was controlled by drugs, he felt very annoyed. He wanted to wake him up severely, but he couldn't bear to do it. One, the other party is only a sixteen-year-old child, and two, the other party's father is not only his boss, but also his benefactor. If he hadn't been entrusted by his friend Lin Wenbo, he wouldn't have taken care of this mess at all.
The younger brother fell in love with his brother-in-law, and drugged himself in an attempt to dedicate himself. To Song Haoran who has been in the army, this kind of thing is simply unheard of and unimaginable. What do kids think now? He thought puzzledly.
At the same time, the boy under his restraint was slowly closing his eyes, and his pupils gradually expanded, but this situation only lasted for a moment, the boy's slack pupils recondensed, and his blurred eyes opened again.
This is where? Am I not dead? The Young Master of the Underground Palace, who died together with Xiao Lin, looked at the handsome man restraining him in front of him, and thought in a daze.
However, before he could continue to explore, the bursts of heat from his body confused his slightly clear mind. Reflexively, he groaned, then tilted his head, and rubbed his cheek against the man's big hand on his shoulder.
He was very familiar with this restless feeling. In the past, when he refused to have intercourse with those furnaces, Xiao Lin would give him this kind of medicine that made his whole body hot. After taking the medicine, when he was entered by those furnaces, he would not feel the pain, but was very comfortable.
The boy looked at him longingly with misty cat pupils filled with water vapor, and his jade-white cheeks kept rubbing against the back of his hand, which was tender and smooth to the touch, extremely beautiful. The back of Song Haoran's hand felt hot after being rubbed, and he became a little flustered.
In just a split second, the young man who was still gloomy even though he was in chaos suddenly became pure but enchanting. Staring at him with his wet, misty cat eyes, even a hard-hearted person can't hold back his soft-heartedness.
Song Haoran is not hard-hearted, his heartbeat suddenly became a little bit fast, and the heat on the back of his hand was spreading to his arms and then his whole body.
His heart tightened, and he immediately suppressed the abnormality in his body, grabbed the boy's jaw, straightened his little head, and warned sharply, "Gong Lixin, listen to me, for your own good, I have to tie you up. I'll take you back after the medicine wears off. If Uncle Gong sees your ghostly appearance, he'll be pissed off by you!"
After finishing speaking, he restrained the boy with one hand, and untied the tie around his neck and the belt around his waist with the other, intending to tie up the boy's hands and feet. What the young man took was the aphrodisiac provided by the clubhouse for the guests to have fun. It didn't do any serious harm to his body, he just had to endure the period when the effect of the medicine took effect and he would be fine.
Hearing the man's warning, the young master understood that the man had no intention of having sex with her. He was imprisoned in the underground palace all his life, and he only knew how to practice martial arts. His heart was extremely simple and pure, and he knew the pain of being forced to lose his freedom. No one taught him, but he vaguely understood the meaning of "do not do to others what you don't want to be done to others" in his heart. reason.
If a man is unwilling, he will never force the other party. As for tying it up, there is no need for it. He has been drugged countless times and rejected countless times, and he has learned how to relieve himself over time.
Thinking of this, he bit his lower lip tightly with his snow-white teeth, and exchanged the pain for a moment of clarity. He stretched out his hand to push away the man's big hand that grabbed his jaw, and begged in a low voice, "Don't tie me up, I can handle it myself." .”
The young man's voice was very clear and crisp, and because of the medicine, his whole body was weak, so it was a little bit soft. At this moment, it was indescribably sweet to Song Haoran's ears, and his usually cold and hard heart was softened by it. By coincidence, Song Haoran let go of the restraint on the young man as he said.
Every time he was drugged but rejected, the young master would feel embarrassed. He said "I'm sorry" to the man in a low voice, then quickly left the man's embrace, hid far away at the foot of the bed, and took off his weird trousers And a small cloth head inside, holding her pink and delicate high-spirited body, and slowly moving it.
The young man was drugged, but he didn't entangle him shamelessly. Instead, he tried his best to control his mind, hiding in a corner with shyness and embarrassment to relieve himself. Song Haoran was a little dazed, the child in front of him reacted so simply and directly, his eyes were clear and intelligent, it was totally not like Lin Wenbo said, he would make such a reckless and extreme move. There may be a misunderstanding here!
However, Song Haoran could no longer think deeply about it. The young man's fair and slender legs, his flushed delicate face, and his high and low soft voice are capturing his heart and soul bit by bit, occupying his eyes and ears, and fascinating him. He never knew that this gloomy and reticent child had such a touching side.
In the army, there is very little contact with women, and when everyone needs it, they rely on the Five Fingers girl to solve it. Song Haoran didn't see people masturbating once or twice, he was used to it for a long time, and he never had any special feeling. However, facing the young man in front of him, he felt it was difficult to breathe, his mouth was dry, and his soft lower body was instantly hard as iron, and he propped up his suit trousers into a tall tent.
Probably because Gong Lixin is so beautiful, he looks like a woman so I have this illusion! Song Haoran looked away with difficulty, slowly sat down on the sofa next to the bed, crossed his legs, covered the giant standing lower body, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and thought.
Gong Lixin has completely inherited his mother's beauty, with a small pointed face, big cat pupils, a tall pretty nose, thin pink lips, fair skin like jade, shiny and smooth hair, and an extremely feminine and delicate appearance. It would be nice if it was a girl, she must be the goddess in the hearts of thousands of men, but he chose to give birth to a boy, so he was often bullied and rejected by his peers since he was a child, his heart became fragile and sensitive, and when he got older, he was even more taciturn, and he was always With his head down and his chest in his mouth, he looked gloomy and unpleasant.
But today's Gong Lixin did not have the gloomy look of the past at all. Although a pair of round cat pupils were filled with water vapor, they looked extremely clear, as if the dust on the surface had been washed away, revealing the burning brilliance hidden inside.
Thinking of those misty eyes full of longing, Song Haoran's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the boy at the foot of the bed again. At the same time, the boy let out an extremely seductive cry, his body trembled, and he finally released it.
Song Haoran's eyes were glued to the young man's slender fingers covered in white and delicate pink penis, and he couldn't take it back for a long time, the lower body that had just calmed down became fiery and firm again.
"Damn it!" Sensing the change in his body, Song Haoran cursed angrily, and sat stiffly on the sofa, his complexion darkened, his crossed legs clamped even tighter, and he didn't dare to move, for fear that the boy would see his strange.
The boy looks good, his body is slender and fair, with perfect proportions, even the ugly and hideous part of a man is very small and cute. At this time, he was naked, showing his long bare legs, the white shirt on his upper body was half open, two pink spots on his chest were faintly visible, his pretty face was stained with the flush and satisfaction after the emotion, how do you look at the picture? seductive.
It's not that I'm perverted, this kind of indisputable beauty will be tempted by anyone else! Song Haoran's face darkened, and he thought to himself comfortingly.
The young master at the foot of the bed had just struggled out of the tide of emotion when he heard the man's low curse. Seeing his gloomy face, the young master suddenly realized that in the outside world, people hate intercourse between men and men, and they don't like to see other people's self-satisfaction. Damn, it's him who has Meng Lang.
The little young master sat helplessly at the foot of the bed, bent his long legs to cover his bare lower body, with an embarrassed expression, and quietly put his dirty right hand behind his back, his radiant pupils dimmed.
Sensing his helpless little movements, Song Haoran's eyes flashed with distress, and he felt amused in his heart, he quickly eased his face, pointed to the bathroom and said softly, "Go in and clean it up first, I'll send you back when it's done. Home."
The little young master nodded obediently, and flashed into the bathroom very quickly, her face was filled with morning glow, and even the tips of her ears were blush. Many things after waking up were very strange, but in such an extremely embarrassing situation, he really had no time to think deeply, and could only follow the man's instructions.
Seeing the boy's cute reaction, Song Haoran chuckled and thought: So this kid is not too gloomy, but too introverted and shy? Judging by his flustered appearance, there may be something hidden about what happened today. I have to have a good talk with him later, after all, no matter whether he intends to or not, falling in love with his brother-in-law is not a good thing!