Ling Qingyu suddenly loosened his consciousness, and then felt that his body was tightly pressed against Yan Qi's back, connected by a soft stick underneath, cursed in his heart, and quickly retreated his body.
When Ling Qingyu (the shadow) was still there, he had already pushed forward a few times from behind Yan Qi. Although it was a tearing pain, Yan Qi felt a strange pleasure coming up from the depths of his body, and the little brother below also Growing rapidly, when the pain was beginning to transform into pleasure, Ling Qingyu's body backed away with a loosening of his back.
The fluorescent light in the room has disappeared, and there is a faint sunlight leaking from the cracks in the stone. A door has been opened on the stone wall, and soft light comes out from inside.
Depend on! Seeing Ling Qingyu blushing and retreating, Yan Qi also cursed in his heart, you dead ghost, is this enough? Do you want to do it longer? Just ran away after a few strokes? !
As soon as the stone gate opened, the vines that restrained Ying Jiu were also untied, and the face of Ying Jiu who fell on the ground was even more red than the two people below. Seeing such an exciting scene, Ying Jiu's heart almost jumped out. Chest cavity is there.
Ling Qingyu, the thickest-skinned student, was the first to regain his composure, remembering that there were clothes in the treasure that the ghost said, and hurriedly turned to go inside.
Inside is a very splendid stone room, all kinds of gold and silver treasures are piled all over the floor, surrounded by night pearls, and a box is placed on a stone platform in the middle.
Ling Qingyu looked around, but didn't see anything that looked like a piece of clothing. He secretly cursed that ghost as a liar, walked to the stone platform, and prepared to open the box.
"Wait, there's a trap." Yan Qi grabbed her hand, both of them were naked at the moment, with such a touch, Yan Qi's body suddenly felt hot.
Suppressing his strangeness, Yan Qi opened the box with the tip of his sword.
Nothing happened, there was a roll of silk lying quietly in the box, with three simple characters written on it: Yue Nu Sword.
"Yue Nu Sword Sword Manual!" Yan Qi said in surprise, it turned out that this sword manual was collected here by his ancestors, and it is known as the best swordsmanship in the world.
Ling Qingyu is not interested in this, she is looking for clothes! Looking back, he saw that there seemed to be a small hole behind the pile of gold. He ran over and saw a small hole in the stone wall, and there was a faint soft light coming from the hole, so he bent down and walked out Crawled into that hole.
There is a small cave inside, which is different from the outside. It gives people a very old and vicissitudes of life. The cave seems to be cut out by a knife. There are knife marks on the surrounding stone walls. There are many stone walls. There are three concave and convex holes, a night pearl is placed in one hole, and many bamboo slips and silk scrolls are placed in the other holes.
Picking up a scroll of silk, unfolding it under the light of the night pearl, the words written on it are all in ancient style, with only a few words, Ling Qingyu guessed and guessed, probably meaning that this is the place where the descendants of the Mo family practiced , in troubled times, these two heirs decided to go out to save people. The various cheats passed down by the Mohists are left here for those who are destined. At the end, there is a small line, but it says: My friend Tongwu, if there is a destiny, come Goodbye.
Ling Qingyu was slightly stunned. It seems that this place was originally the place where the disciples of the Mo family lived more than 2,000 years ago. The Qian family occasionally found this place and used the mechanism here. It was only because of Tong Wu that they put the treasure here. But dare not take it again.
Compared with the gold and silver treasures outside, these Mohist classics inside are truly priceless treasures. Tong Wu has been here for two thousand years, and the people he loves have been reincarnated many times, but he still stays here foolishly. Ghost.
"The head of the house?" Yan Qi also crawled in from the small hole, seeing her sad expression, she unconsciously called out.
Touching the tears from the corner of his eyes, Ling Qingyu said: "Take these out, this is really a treasure."
There are dozens of volumes of Mohist classics, all of which are in ancient Chinese characters. Ling Qingyu doesn’t quite recognize many of them. They probably need to be shown to Zhu Weili and Han Bian. Putting the classics away carefully, Ling Qingyu touched his arms, Then go through those boxes, it's so cold! As if Tong Wu was still inside her body, the coldness emanating from her bones made her teeth tremble slightly without feeling it.
There are many treasures here, including all kinds of jade wares, bowls, cups, pots, pots, and seals. Among them, there are superb suet white jade carvings, gold bowls, silver chopsticks, and all kinds of jewelry.
Although anxious in her heart, Ling Qingyu was still very careful when taking those things out of the box. After all, here are all antiques, and any one will cost a lot of money. Although she wants clothes, she is not willing to waste these treasures.
The light of Ye Mingzhu was very soft, but it made Ling Qingyu's gradually blue complexion more prominent, the redness on Yingjiu's face receded, and she looked at Yan Qi questioningly with some apprehension.
"What are you looking for?" Yan Qi also knelt down, held her hand and asked, the coldness in that hand made him frown tightly.
"It's so cold, I want to see if I have any clothes." Ling Qingyu's teeth began to chatter as he spoke.
Yan Qi put down the things in her hands, then hugged her, her naked body was close to each other, her skin was as cold as ice so that his body trembled.
The body stuck behind her was full of warmth, which made Ling Qingyu lean back unconsciously, wanting to absorb more heat, but the remaining rationality in his heart reminded that the two of them are now facing each other, and after the previous events, If you don't know Yan Qi's thoughts, it's impossible. You can say that you are subject to that dead ghost before. Everything can be changed, but now...
Unable to let Ling Qingyu hesitate, Yan Qi picked her up, walked to the stone room outside, gathered all the vines on the ground and spread them on the ground, and put Ling Qingyu on it.
"What happened to the master?" Ying Jiu couldn't help asking after cutting off the vines on the stone wall and gathering them together.
Ling Qingyu's face had turned completely pale and white, his teeth could no longer be clenched, and he made a creaking and trembling sound, his body curled up into a ball and he couldn't help the trembling, the complexion on his body gradually turned pale, and then slowly rose to the surface. A thin layer like ice fog.
The sunlight projected in was not very strong, maybe it was only early in the morning, but Ling Qingyu couldn't hold on any longer, so many days in advance must have been caused by the ghost entering her body.
"Jiu, you said earlier that you would be willing to be eaten by the head of the house, are you serious?" Yan Qi stuffed her finger into Ling Qingyu's mouth to prevent her from biting herself, and asked.
"Really!" Ying Jiu replied, and the sword in his hand was aimed at his wrist.
"What are you doing?" Yan Qi snapped his sword away and shouted.
"Don't you want to drink blood and eat meat?" Ying Jiu asked suspiciously. The person in charge is returning the soul with a corpse, so the soul must have been forced away by the dead ghost just now, and that's why it's happening now, so just give it fresh flesh and blood
"She doesn't need that thing! You can believe what that dead ghost says! Forget it, you can see what I do." If you want to say the reason is that there is really no time, Yan Qi possessed her body and kissed Ling Qingyu's lips after she finished speaking.
The warm body covered it, and the warm air came in from his mouth. Ling Qingyu subconsciously greeted him, it was too cold, too cold.
Yan Qi reached out and touched her body, where it was dry and cold, but there was no time to get wet again, Yan Qi withdrew her lips and said in a low voice: "Hold on, it will be fine soon .”
When the warm lips left, Ling Qingyu snorted unconsciously, then raised his head and chased after the lips. After catching them, he pushed them away with the tip of his cold tongue and poked them in, constantly asking for the warmth.
Yan Qi kissed back, and kept chasing and entangled with the tip of that small tongue, the little brother under him was actually in a half-up state all the time, and at this moment he was completely hard and ready to go.
Pulling Ling Qingyu's body apart and separating her legs, Yan Qi pushed his brother in while kissing her. It was tight and icy inside, making the way forward very difficult, Yan Qi moved slowly, letting his brother's head rub against the entrance, advancing little by little for warmth, for fear of hurting the place.
This process was very grueling, Yan Qi's aura became stronger and stronger, the little brother below opened up even wider, and the entrance finally began to loosen, Yan Qi pushed hard and sent his brother in, the coolness inside made him uncomfortable. Jue shivered, and then let out a low **** when he was shrunk tightly inside.
Yan Qi didn't control his dick, pumped it twice, and then shot inside.
When something came in from below, Ling Qingyu let go of the lips that were sucked by him and started to be cold, and hugged the warm body tightly, only to feel that a very warm thing entered the bottom, and shrunk hard. After sucking it, she felt a hot stream coming out from there, and the hot stream slowly warmed the surroundings along the lower abdomen, making her tighten her lower abdomen unconsciously, wanting to suck more of that warmth.
The contraction was stronger than the previous passive stimulation. The person under him hugged his body tightly, his legs were already wrapped around his waist, and they kept rubbing against each other, and the inside was even more tightly bound. Stronger than a burst of contraction, his stimulated head went blank, and the little brother who had just vented continued to fight with his head held high without waiting for a rest.
Every time the scorching heat shoots in, the body feels a little warmer, and then a very comfortable air flow spreads along the body, revitalizing the frozen body, and Ling Qingyu wraps around her body even tighter. In the gradually cooling body, all rationality and consciousness have disappeared, and he can only instinctively pursue the warmth and vitality, and murmured: "More, more."
"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, it'll be fine, don't be afraid." Yan Qi speeded up as she kissed that whispering lip, that eye, that eyebrow And was evacuated, but the body of the woman under him was still cold, and his skin color had not returned to normal. After venting again, the little brother couldn't get hard anymore.
Losing that warmth, the place suddenly became empty. Ling Qingyu twisted her body unknowingly, looking at the man in front of him who was too weak to get up.
Yan Qi reached down to tease her little brother, whispering in her ear: "It will be fine soon, it will be fine..."