In this way, I can't rely on Lonely Moonlight anymore. After the meeting, Xue Zhengyi asked Greedy Wolf to go with him to the flower room to find Mrs. Wang, and discuss the tracking method together. The so-called art industry has a specialization. At this stage, Chu nightning can't help, and finally can be idle for a while.
In the evening, he stood by the pontoon of the red lotus water pavilion to watch the fish, the door was knocked, and Chu nightning said: "Come in."
The moonlight illuminated the young man's face, and the person who came was Nangong Si.
"Master called me?"
Chu nightning said: "I heard that you and Ye Wangxi will leave the dead and life the day after tomorrow, where are you going?"
Nangong Si lowered her eyelashes: "We plan to go to Jiaoshan."
Jiaoshan is a stronghold of the Confucianism Sect outside Linyi, and it is a very important place for the Confucianism Sect. According to legend, the first-generation head of the Confucianism sect once made a contract with a Jiaolong. After the death of the dragon, his bones turned into mountains. Since then, all the heroes of the Confucianism sect have been buried here. This mountain guards the heroic souls of Confucianism from generation to generation. If there is any intruder or reckless person, they will be executed in the mountain, and they will die without a whole corpse. And every year on the Qingming Winter Solstice, the head of the Confucianism Sect also goes there to offer sacrifices, so to put it bluntly, Jiaoshan is the ancestral hall of the Confucianism Sect.
"My father..." Nangong Si's eyes seemed to dim for a moment, and then he said, "My father told me that the Jiaoshan Temple has the savings left by the heads of the past dynasties for future generations. I think, Now is the time to get them out."
He did not have any reservations and precautions for Chu Wanning, and naturally said the location of the treasure. Unlike Xue Meng and them, he is not so close to Chu Wanning, but there are always inextricable connections, but the yin and yang are different, and he did not become a disciple of Chu Wanning in the end.
Sometimes Nangong Si will think that if his mother did not die at the beginning, and Jin Chengchi did not have such cruelty as his wife was replaced by his wife, should he now call Chu Wanning a "Master"
Chu nightning said: "Jiaoshan is a long way, and I heard that it is a sign of respect. You must fast for ten days to enter the mountain smoothly, otherwise you will be rejected by Jiao Ling from the mountain. Since you are going, it is better to complete it at the top of life and death. Fast and then go."
Nangong Si shook his head: "Now everyone in the upper cultivator world holds a grudge against me and Ye Wangxi, and they can't get rid of it. We've been here for a long time, and if we teach people to know about it, it will only implicate Sect Master Xue, and we won't stay. ."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"… "
"Ten-day fasting is very dangerous. If you go outside, what if you are found by the enemy?" Chu nightning said, "Not to mention that Xue's house is kind-hearted and will not let the two of you leave like this. Listen to me, Don't go yet."
Nangong Si has been tired and strong for days, and at this moment, listening to Chu Wanning say this, I can't help but feel bitter and sour, and I almost burst into tears.
He bowed his head suddenly and said, "Grandmaster's great kindness, Nangong Si dare not forget it."
"It's just a few days, what kind of love is there to talk about." Chu nightning said, "In addition, I'm looking for you, but there is actually one more thing."
"Master, please speak."
"I heard from Xu Shuanglin that you have a domineering spiritual core in your body, and it is very easy to go crazy. You can go to Mrs. Wang to take a look at this disease."
Nangong Si was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Nangong's family has a problem from generation to generation, and my father invited Gu Yueye's cold scale holy hand to show me, saying that there is no way to restrain it, but to let it develop. The number one saint in the world doesn't look down on it, how can Madam Wang have a good law?"
"The holy hand of the cold scale may not be a bad doctor, maybe it is because he doesn't want to be treated." Chu nightning said, "There are too many grievances and interests of the martial arts, and it is normal for him to have reservations. As for Mrs. Wang... She has a deep research on suppressing the spirit of violence. , maybe it can help you."
Nangong Si was quite puzzled: "Why does she study this?"
"… just a coincidence. Don't ask too much, just go."
After Nangong Si thanked him repeatedly, he left the red lotus waterside. Chu nightning looked at the place where he left and couldn't help sighing.
He thought that Nangong Si was originally such a high-spirited person, arrogant and arrogant, and he likes to laugh when he is in a good mood.
I don't know when I'll see it again.
When I was about to go back to the house, suddenly the door of the water pavilion was knocked again. Chu nightning thought that Nangong Si had something to go and returned, so he said: "Come in."
The door opened, but the person outside was not Nangong, but the ink burning. He was holding a wooden basin, hesitating, and he didn't seem to want to appear too reckless, so he said with a light cough: "Master."
Chu nightning was slightly surprised: "Is there something?"
"It's nothing, just come and ask you if you want to take a bath together."
Chu nightning was really choked, opened his eyes wide, coughed lightly for a while, and asked: "Where to go?"
The ink burned for a while before he said, "Miaoyinchi."
"… "
Wonderful Sound Pond has nine and eighteen bends, and it is difficult to distinguish five fingers when reaching out. Find a hidden place and no matter what you do, it is not easy to be detected.
Unexpectedly, Mo Ran invited him to take a bath there. Chu nightning was almost a little embarrassed, thinking that this person is really shameless.
The shameless ink burned: "Xue Meng just took a bath and said that there is no one in the wonderful sound pool..." He said, his face was a little red, and he felt that his expression was too naked, so he said again, " It's too cold, I think if Shizun washes in the water pavilion, he might catch a cold..."
Of course, it is impossible to catch a cold. If Chu nightning is willing, he can open a barrier that warms the surroundings. This ink burns will not be unknown.
He knew, but he also invited Chu Wanning to go to the wonderful sound pool to take a bath together. This is clearly the heart of Sima Zhao, but he dared to say that he was afraid of being cold, too shameless.
Shameless Mo Ran looked at him with dark eyes: "Master, are you going?"
"… "
Chu nightning knows that if he nods at this time, he will clearly tell Mo Ran that he knows his wolf ambitions, but he is willing to enter his mouth.
into his mouth...
Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered that night in the inn, and the ink burned down without hesitation, giving him the thrill of extinction that he had never had before.
Those eyes were gentle and fiery, and the steam of lust was obscured. When he looked at himself, his heart was soft and dissipated.
"Come with me."
"...Are you five years old?"
The person with bad intentions smiled kindly and said in a gentle voice, "Well, it's getting dark, I'm afraid of ghosts. Only with Brother Ning at night can I dare to walk at night."
Bah, shameless.
But Chu nightning still went.
Most of the disciples at the top of life and death took a bath after cultivating in the evening. At this time, there were indeed not many people in Wonderful Sound Pond.
The ink burned open the soft gauze curtain, and the bare and bare feet stepped on the Yuhua stone road. In the steam, he smiled at Chu Wanning, pointed to the distance, and then walked over first.
Chu nightning sneered in his heart: Aren't you afraid of ghosts? How can I go faster than me.
Miaoyin Pond is divided into two ponds: Lotus Pond and Plum Pond. Immortal grasses are planted and there is a lot of spiritual energy. Most of the disciples love to take a bath in these two ponds, but there are also some unnamed small ponds. Those places are very common. When you go somewhere, generally no one wants to bathe there.
Elder Yuheng looked cold and abstinent, walking alone on the path. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a few vague shadows in the big hot spring pool, but he couldn't see his facial features at all. No, gossip.
When we got to the front, we were close to Meichi, and the fog was even thicker, almost invisible.
Suddenly, a big hand reached out and embraced him from behind. Chu nightning's back was attached to the hot and strong chest, perhaps because it was too close and there were few clothes, he could clearly perceive the man's desire to be ready to go.
Chu nightning was shocked and said: "What are you doing? Don't make a fool of yourself."
The ink burned against his ear and smiled: "Brother Wanning, don't go anymore, there are ghosts ahead."
"… "
Chu nightning hesitated between "ghost your head" and "brother your head", and finally whispered: "Let go."
The ink burned and didn't let go, but smiled gently: "It's hard to let go, I can't do it."
"are you crazy?"
"Well, I'm really sick." Mo Ran whispered, "If you don't believe me, look at me."
Chu nightning is decisive, although the ears are red: "Don't look."
The ink burned and smiled, and the voice was a little hoarse: "That's fine, it's all up to you."
However, the man's words were beautiful, but his hands were another matter entirely. The rough fingers rubbed the throat of Chu Wanning, slowly slipped up, and then pinched his chin.
"You don't... nonsense!"
The eyesight was lost in the fog, but other senses seemed to be clearer than usual. Chu nightning felt that the ink burned down his face, and the hot and humid breath was buried in the neck, which caused him to tremble involuntarily.
"Why does brother Wanning tremble? Are you afraid of ghosts too?"
"Don't yell!"
The ink burned and smiled softly, hugged him from behind, kissed the side of his neck, and said respectfully: "Listen to you, don't scream. Then... Master, let the disciple serve you, bathe and change clothes, OK?"
"… "
It seems worse.
Chu nightning was a little bit unbearable. The steaming hot spring mist burned up and burned his body and mind. He felt embarrassed for no reason, but he was still a little humiliated. "
Mo Ran knew that he was thin-skinned, but he also felt that the appearance of this person was really cute and funny. He asked: "Master is like this, can you go out? What if you are hit by someone."
Chu nightning said with a sullen face: "If you bump into it, you will bump into it. It is better to be bitten by a dog than to mess with you."
"Bitten by a dog?"
"… What's wrong?"
The ink burned and smiled, because of the burning desire, so the eyes were dark, not as gentle as usual. He showed a mouthful of white teeth and leaned over to the back of Chu nightning's ear.
Chu nightning thought that he was going to say something messy and dirty, and was about to get angry, but he heard the man gently and extremely dangerously say to his ear: "Oh... oh."
"… What's the meaning?"
"Is it different?" Mo Ran was sincerely distressed, "I used to have a milk dog with blue eyes and three fires, that's what it was called."
Chu nightning is speechless: "It's unheard of. What's more, what is the name of a dog that you learn well?"
The ink burned and smiled again: "What do you say?"
"..." Chu nightning did not respond.
The ink burned while kissing the back of his ear, burying his head and licking between his neck, and said in a low voice: "It's been called, it's what the master said, I'd rather be bitten by a dog."
Chu nightning froze for a moment, and the blood was scalding hot.
But the man had to add another sentence: "Can I bite you now, Master?"
Before he could answer, a heavy, hurried kiss was pressed down.
Intense entanglement, ear and temple grinding, Mo Ran originally wanted to taste it first, but did not expect it to be drunk to quench thirst. Chu nightning is his poison and medicine, which can destroy his reason and evoke his desire to burn a prairie.
The shallow taste has become unfulfilled, and the unfulfilled has become insatiable.
The inability to stop turned into a gradually hot breath.
When the lips and teeth were separated, Chu nightning's phoenix eyes were a little out of focus, but he didn't forget the business: "I came here to take a bath, take a bath first..."
The ink burned lightly, a bit like "um" and a bit like "hum", a very sexy and hoarse voice, so close, Chu night Ning was self-supporting, but he understood that his spine was like being struck by lightning. In the middle, there was also fire in his eyes.
The wrist fell on the palm of the ink burning, and the man took him into the hot water pool, and the waterfall was rushing, hiding the too rapid breathing of the two.
Chu nightning was still a little unbearable. When the ink burned and he was about to kiss him again, he barely raised his hand to stop, and whispered: "Is there really no one?"
"No, I've seen it all over the place." Mo Ran's voice was hot and slow, hotter and hotter than the hot spring water wrapped around the legs and feet, "Master, you touch, am I really sick? Why is it so hot? … so… hard.”
"… "
Chu nightning's face flushed red, and it was extremely shameful. The hand was held by the ink, and it was not allowed to break free. The tentacles made his head bang, almost numb, and he wanted to withdraw, but the strength of the ink was too great, and his palm hurt, almost as if he wanted to Broken in his palm.
The young man's breathing is so fast, fiery, so hot that it is almost lovely, the surrounding smoke and clouds are so cloudy, nothing can really be seen, only the handsome face that is close at hand is clear, the dark eyes are wet with love, also Hot with love.
The ink burned the throat, staring at the face of Chu nightning, and whispered: "Master, help me..."
Then again, he choked the slightly opened lips of Chu nightning.
Passion is a fiery flame poured with oil, and the water cannot extinguish it, and the heat wave is churning, and the wood turns to ashes.
Under the kiss, the lips and tongues intertwined, and the tongue burrows in to absorb the breath of the other party, but it is like scratching the boots.
The ink burned Chu nightning to the depths of the hot spring, and the spring water did not pass the waist. He put Chu nightning on the slippery rock wall, while eagerly and obsessively kissed fiercely, while tearing the last one on Chu nightning. A thin bathrobe - too fast to take off.
The turbulent water splashed on the rocks, and there was a little bit of rain, and the sound of the waterfall roared in my ears, and I couldn't hear anything.
Chu nightning was kissed by him in front of the stone wall, the front of the clothes was wide open, and it was faded to the elbow, and it was tied back.
"You... you don't... "
But the shame and excitement of being bound made him more and more sensitive. He panted under the comfort of the burning ink, and suddenly his chest was light red and was licked by Zu Rong's tongue. He frowned, his usual solemn face. Gradually become confused because of lust, and the expression of the struggle between indulgence and reason is maddeningly sexy.
"Light, light..."
The throat was hoarse, and Chu nightning couldn't help but raised his head, his phoenix eyes closed slightly, and some could not bear to pant heavily.
The mist dissipated, covering everything.
Chu nightning was turned back and turned, and he could feel that the thick legs of the underwater ink were clinging to his legs, and his face was against the cool stone wall, but the heat below became more and more amazing. I never imagined that one day I would become so promiscuous with my apprentice, doing such erotic things in the wonderful sound pool where someone would come at any time.
Shame, dazed, eager, excited, which made his eyes wander.
Suddenly, something thick, long and hot, fresh and angry pressed against his legs and rubbed between his hips. He didn't expect it for a while, and he couldn't help but gasp: "Ah..."
The man behind him paused, and then seemed to be stimulated by his heavy breathing. He wrapped his big hands around his waist and rammed him under the water.
Although he didn't go in, he just swayed between the legs, but the ink burned was very emotional. The person under him was Chu Wanning, which was the most violent love medicine for him.
He crouched on him, and from the surface of the water, it seemed that there was only a splash of water, but under the hot spring, his genitals were thick and long, rubbing against the inner wall of Chu Wanning's thighs hard and hot, several times rubbing against the hidden gentle township And passed. He was dizzy, and he almost wanted to lift up Chu nightning's thighs regardless, push in, fuck in, let the place where he went in and out many times in the previous life swallowed him, wrapped and sucked him, and wanted to hug Chu nightning thoroughly. Possessing him, wrapping his legs around his waist, being fucked to the point of cumshots.
"Night Ning..."
The throat was wet and hoarse, full of sparks.
The ink-burning eyes are dark, and the sound of water waves is like the rhythm of the previous life. The warmth of the hot spring is combined with the touch of Chu Wanning's legs, which makes him understand that he will soon lose his mind.
He panted, and before he did anything more crazy, he suddenly turned Chu nightning over, his chest was close to his chest, the waterfall confused their eyes, and the hot water splashed in the fascination. On his face, the ink burned and kissed him fiercely. He was anxious and kissed his chin, but he quickly choked his lips, almost a violent force.
His other hand reached down and held Chu nightning's desire, which had also risen to the point of pain, and pressed against his own genitals.
Chu nightning didn't expect to do this. The stimulation of this direct friction between desire and desire made him close his eyes and snorted softly with his neck up: "Ink... ink burns..."
He only had time to call his name vaguely, and the other voice was sealed between his lips and teeth, and the ink burned hurriedly swaying the desires of him and Chu nightning, and together, rubbing, stimulating At the same time, he hugged his master tightly, and felt that Chu nightning was trembling slightly in his arms. His tremors made him love, adore, and make him crazy and obsessed.
At the end of the kiss, the lips and teeth were wet and sticky. Chu nightning opened his eyes subconsciously in the passion of the beast, and looked down at the place where the two were dawdling.
Just one glance, the scalp suddenly numb.
For the first time, he saw the ink-burning genitals so clearly. At this time, because of the emotion, the thing was angry, and its muscles were clearly defined. The stem head is wet and sticky and secretes body fluid, and it rubs smoothly against Chu Wanning's abdomen in the rhythm.
Chu nightning closed his eyes suddenly, his whole person was shaking, and his mind was chaotic.
How could it be so big... How could it be possible to get in, I'm afraid I can't even hold it in my mouth, and I'll retching. how can this be...
He was so ashamed, his eyes burned.
If something like this is inserted, will he die
So the dreams that I have done are really unrealistic illusions. Chu nightning's cheeks are red, if you think about it, how is it possible...
How could he kneel down on the bed and endure such a violent invasion, how could he be accepted with such a penis, and still gasp and moan shamelessly, begging for more and more violent sex like a beast in estrus.
How could it possibly feel comfortable, how could it be possible to be inserted into the ejaculation...
how is this possible.
The more I think about it, the more unbelievable, the humiliation and the aggrieved. There was even a sense of self-contempt in my heart, but fortunately, Mo Ran did not give him more time to think about it.
The big hand of the ink burned himself, and he also held Chu Wanning, and he was familiar with it.
Desires gradually piled up, and the muscles in the neck were bulging and shaking because of the refreshment. Chu nightning couldn't stand it, and almost leaked out.
"Don't shout, it's foggy here, you can't see people, but you can hear sounds."
Speaking, the ink burned the other hand and covered the mouth and nose of Chu nightning.
He was so tight, and in the warm fog, Chu nightning almost gave birth to a suffocating terrible quick cooking, his hands were still tied by his own clothes, and his voice was also covered, the kind of people who were occupied by Dongtie. It feels so painful and exciting.
"woo..."
Being bullied was so miserable that physiological tears flowed from the end of his eyes involuntarily.
Like a dying crane, he leaned back slightly, revealing his fragile neck, and kept shaking his head... No way, no way. The ink burned but did not let go, but leaned over to gnaw at his Adam's apple, and then raised a pair of eyes, looking at Chu Wanning's pain and forbearance, watching him frowning and almost dying.
"Master..."
He murmured, he couldn't bear it any longer, withdrew his hand holding Chu nightning, and kissed it suddenly.
The sound of the water is turbulent, and the waterfall is rushing.
Chu nightning was so kissed that he couldn't breathe anymore, his lips were slightly swollen, panting, and his eyes were not focused.
The ink burned and hugged him and buried it in his neck. The desire and breathing in the secret place of the hot spring lasted for a long time. When it was finally about to be extinguished, both of them were soaked all over, hot sweat, hot spring, like a beast with a neck. , frantically entangled and begged each other, only hated that the fit could not be tighter, tighter, and could not be completely rubbed into each other's flesh and blood.
"Don't... Really don't..." Chu nightning was almost struggling, and the acupuncture-like pleasure made him tremble, "Don't do it again, I won't do it..."
Hearing Chu Wanning's low voice, the ink burning eyes became darker and darker. He kissed his cheek and panted in a low voice: "Baby, wait, come with me..."
The speed of the hands is getting faster and faster, and the crotch is even rubbing against it unconsciously. Gradually, the two of them have no other thoughts at all, only the person in front of them, desire, and love.
"Ah... ah..."
It was too refreshing when released, perhaps because of the stimulation of cheating in the wonderful sound pool, it became more intense and absent-minded, Chu nightning didn't even hold back, gasped hoarsely when ejaculating, and even forgot to lower his voice .
The two men were sighing, rough and affectionate, dirty and pure, only the other's face when they climaxed, only the other's face... They kissed again, lingering, moist, and the aftertaste spread like a ripple.
"You shot a lot..." Mo Ran whispered, and his voice was muddy.
He was full of the love liquid of the two in his hands, his eyes were dark, he leaned over, and smeared on Chu nightning's abdomen, along the firm and well-proportioned abdominal muscles, all the way up, and wiped it on the chest.
Chu nightning has been trembling finely, trembling in the arms of the ink burning, this trembling due to comfort and stimulation is not under his own control at all. The ink burned holding him, stroking him, and whispering in his ear: "Is it very comfortable?"
"… "
"Next time... if you are ready..." The sweaty skin was clinging to him, and the ink burned and kissed him, "We will come for real, okay?"
Although he was already prepared, when he heard this sentence coming out of his mouth, coupled with the terrifying anger that he saw with his own eyes, Chu nightning was involuntarily numb in the back, and the whole person was tensed.
Mo Ran noticed his small muscle movements, and kissed him more and more gently.
"I won't make you hurt, I'll make you cool..."
The passion has not retreated, and they are grinding together in the depths of the waterfall.
The burning voice is full of love and animal desire, and said in a low voice: "I will make you like it, really... There may be a little bit when I go in, but I will control it..."
Chu nightning only felt ashamed, and wanted to take the road away, but his legs and feet were weak and numb.
"do not talk… "
It is probably because he understands that he is not really disgusted, but the ink burns is rare but disobedient. If he does not rely on him, his wet lips are still close to his earlobes, and he is extremely tempted: "I will do it well... Master, if you are afraid of pain, use A little medicine, I'll buy it... Trust me, once you get used to it, you'll be very comfortable."
I have seen you being fucked to the point of losing your soul in a previous life.
But at that time, it was because of hatred, because of punishment.
In this life, I just want you to hold me, be one with your body and soul, and never be separated again, I want you to like me, I want you to be comfortable, and I want you to never forget me.
He kissed him, his eyes like a fire stirred up by wet wood. In a word, what he said was evil and gentle, sultry and sincere, lingering and fierce.
The first half of the sentence is respectful, the second half is disqualified.
"My good teacher, can you let me fuck you?"
The author has something to say:
Small Theater "Which is more extreme, 0.5 or 2.00? 》occ has, modern elements are messed in, don't take it seriously~
Mrs. Wang's vegetable bag (yes, that fat cat): Elder Yuheng, which one do you think makes you more ashamed, 0.5 or 2.00
Chu nightning: 2.0
Cai Bao: Why meow? Isn't he very considerate of you
Chu nightning: I won't ask at 0:50, I will only do it, although sometimes his speech is really dirty, but that has nothing to do with me. What about two o'clock
Dumplings: How about two o'clock...
Chu nightning: (infuriated) When he respectfully asked me this kind of thing, did he consider my feelings! Do I have to nod my head and say to him, "Okay, please come in, remember to wear a condom, welcome?"
Vegetable bag: It seems to be oh meow hahaha~
Chu nightning: I won't ask me how I feel at 0:50. He usually just goes to work after finishing it. At 2:00, he will also interview my heart... Do I want to fill out a customer satisfaction questionnaire for him?
Dumplings: Meow ha ha ha ha! Laugh out the dog bark!
On the same day, after Cai Bao returned to the mountain, he and all the cats on the top of the dead released a special report titled - "Do you want the boss or the loyal dog".
Cai Bao: Elder Yuheng said that being with 0.5 is like being a top duck king who is being prostituted by a black boss who doesn't pay!
Meat Bun: Elder Yuheng said that being with 2:00 is like being a picky black boss who is spending money to buy top duck king cats!
The next day, all the cats on the top of the dead have no cat food...