little spicy jiao

Chapter 123

In the boundless darkness, from time to time there was the subtle sound of running water faintly coming from a distance.

After being wrapped in the crack, Mo Jiaojiao fell into a coma due to the strong wind. At this moment, he woke up slowly, and he was still a little dazed, curled up softly in the only place where there was a faint light.

He first called out "Nine-Nine" habitually, but he never got a familiar response.

The young man was a little panicked, raised his weak and soft hand, rubbed his eyes, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed because of the bright light, carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and struggled to get up.

However, before he could sit up, an ink-colored shadow suddenly pressed over from his side. The heavy and tall body pushed the boy who barely sat up back to the ground, and his cold palms tightly clamped the boy's slender waist. Forcefully dragged back under the body.

In the next moment, the big palm went around the back of the neck and firmly clasped the fragile neck, slowly rubbing it.

The slightly cool breath sprinkled on the ear, the tip of the straight nose gently rubbed against the earlobe, and slowly closed the eyes, lingering.

Mo Jiaojiao was startled awake by the cool touch, and was about to reach out to push him away in a panic, but he couldn't shake the person on his body at all.

The unique cool fragrance comes slowly and penetrates into the tip of the nose, which is the unique taste of snow lotus in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The young man stopped in a daze, blinked his eyes in a daze, and asked in doubt, "Jiujiu? Is it Jiujiu?"

The person who was focused did not answer, but took the boy's hand and put it on his face, letting his soft and warm fingertips slowly trace the deep contours on his face.

High nose and deep eyes, stern eyebrows, thin lips slightly pursed.

Mo Jiaojiao was carefully touched for a long time, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. He was no longer so afraid, and complained softly: "Bad Jiujiu, I didn't speak on purpose, and scared Jiaojiao... woo..."

Before the words fell, the boy was lightly sipped again, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, his neck rose uncontrollably, and the soft boy's voice also weakened.

"Jiujiu don't play...Jiao Jiao has no strength..."

Wei Wei's feeling became more and more distinct as the other party tossed and moved, which could not be ignored, especially in such a quiet space.

Mo Jiaojiao frowned, raised his hand and softly pushed the man's shoulder, but his hand was held.

Immediately afterwards, the man hiding in the dark finally left from his red ears, raised his upper body, his handsome face was exposed to the bright light, his expression was cold and calm, but his eyes were dark and dangerous on the contrary.

He fixed his deep eyes on the blushing young man, held a soft little hand in his big hand, brought it to his lips, lowered his eyes slightly, and opened his lips to kiss the white, tender and slender fingertips lightly, lovingly and tenderly.

Mo Jiaojiao flinched subconsciously, but softened his body because of the familiar intimacy and close breathing, narrowed his eyes and smiled foolishly, with his free hand attached to the man's belt, defenselessly Looking at each other, he said slowly:

"How did Jiujiu become black? Where is this place? It's so dark. Don't play with Jiujiu anymore. I want to find Zhong."

Hearing this, the man did not stop kissing his fingers, but patiently and meticulously kissed the slender and beautiful fingertips one by one, and finally let go.

When the boy timidly put his hand down and hid it by his side, he pursued persistently with his big hand, his ten fingers passed between the boy's fingers, they were tightly clasped, and the palms of his hands were pressed together.

The slightly cool thin lips were imprinted between the young man's eyebrows, and he sipped lightly, spreading down inch by inch until his lips touched.

The dark eyes met the misty and harmless peach blossom eyes, they stared at each other for a moment, and gradually entangled with each other.

Mo Jiaojiao whimpered and twisted a bit, but couldn't escape the strong entanglement. Being stared at Jiujiu so straightly, she couldn't help but her eyes turned red with shame, looking pitiful.

At some point, the boy was already limp and weak, and could only hug each other relyingly.

The sticky mouth was long and ecstasy, and when he was finally let go, the young man was already paralyzed and gasping for breath, all he could do was look at the other party aggrieved, with shyness in his eyes.

However, the coquettish and complaining that was extremely effective on weekdays did not work at all today.

The tall and straight body tightly enveloped the slender boy.

In the subtle light visible to the naked eye, the surroundings are silent.

The buttons of the fiery red robe were slowly undone one by one, and the outer garment was peeled off layer by layer, revealing the soft inner garment that was still worn on the body. The red outer robe fell to the waist and was piled up loosely.

From time to time, the uncontrollable cries of the young man could be heard in the dark space, full of shyness and panic, mixed with a few weak calls from time to time.

However, the contact between Koukou and Koukou has always been going on without haste, meandering down, until the mouth of Koukoukou is dyed with thin red patches, presenting a magnificent and charming beauty.

In the end, the boy's body was stripped out by the man who was barely satisfied, and it fit tightly against the generous chest.

The black undershirt was opened, wrapping the boy tightly inside, his movements were strong but restrained, the next moment, the man turned over, hugged the light and soft Mo Jiaojiao to his body, clasped his arms around his waist, raised his brows Wrinkled tightly, he opened his mouth in a hoarse voice, and said the first sentence after coming here.

"Don't be afraid, Jiaojiao. I won't move you."

"Woo Jiujiu..." Mo Jiaojiao's upper body was already talking, only the underwear on her lower body was still hanging loosely around her waist.

There are marks all over his body, he has been smacked almost everywhere, and even his skin is a little torn. At this moment, his whole body is hot, and he is wrapped in Dugu Jiu's arms. road:

"Jiujiu makes Jiao Jiao feel uncomfortable...Jiao Jiao feels uncomfortable."

However, Dugu Jiu, who is already possessed at this moment, is even more difficult to restrain himself not to directly ask Mo Jiaojiao, let alone let go.

A hoarse voice rang close to his ears, but he repeated the same sentence.

"Be good, Jiaojiao, don't move anymore, just lie down for a while."

Only then did Mo Jiaojiao stand up ignorantly, poked his head to look at Dugu Jiu's face, pressed his hot palm to the man's sweaty forehead, and asked worriedly, "Is Jiujiu having a demon attack again?"

"En. It's okay." Dugu Jiu's Adam's apple twitched, reluctantly agreed, and pressed the young man back into his arms, promising: "I will never hurt you."

The boy in his arms is the only treasure in his life, and he doesn't want to give Mo Jiaojiao any dark experience in such a strange or even crude environment without any preparation.

Teenagers deserve the best.

"Does Jiujiu feel uncomfortable?" Mo Jiaojiao touched the man's eyes, leaned over to touch the man's forehead, rubbed gently, then blew at the man's side face indiscriminately, sweetly said: " It won't hurt anymore."

"Yeah." The man's frowning brows slowly relaxed, and he kissed the boy's soft lips restrainedly, and comforted him: "It will be fine in a while. Be good."

Mo Jiaojiao had never seen Dugu Jiu's forbearance before, he blinked helplessly for a moment, and was blessed to the heart, imitating the other party's movement and smacked his tight thin lips, blushing, and changed the subject road:

"Jiujiu hasn't said where this is?"

"This is Mingyuanze, where the rumored alarm bell is located, and Jiaojiao is inside the bell right now."

Dugu Jiu turned his head and glanced at the dark place, and said solemnly:

"The power of the warning bell is far greater than the way of heaven, and it can easily trap gods. However, this bell is upright and awe-inspiring, and it does not hurt people, but... any obsession here cannot hide. Pepper still needs to be struck in the correct way. Ring it."

"How do I knock inside the clock?" Mo Jiaojiao looked around and wondered, "Can you knock if you touch the inner wall of the clock?"

"Before Jiaojiao woke up, I have checked it out. The place is dark and boundless. It must be protected by a formation." Dugu Jiu relaxed, opened his robe and sat up holding the young man, putting him on his lap, Put Mo Jiaojiao back on his inner coat and outer robe.

Shen Jing glanced at the traces on the young man's body, then retracted them, and buttoned up the buttons silently.Fortunately, today the man managed to control his demons in time and did not attack the young man, so the clothes on Mo Jiaojiao's lower body are still neat.

After everything was dressed, Mo Jiaojiao stood up and jumped up and down lively. Seeing Dugu Jiu crossed his legs and closed his eyes again, as if he was about to fall into a trance, he hurried back and sat in the man's arms, and said nervously:

"Jiujiu, don't close your eyes. Jiaojiao doesn't like it."

"What's wrong? Scared?" Dugu Jiufu opened his eyes and comforted him, "There is no danger here, Jiaojiao can walk around."

Speaking, Dugu Jiu handed the storage bracelet and storage pouch that Mo Jiaojiao had lost to the young man, and explained:

"The bell of the warning world hates evil like hatred. This seat is burdened with a heart demon. After entering this place, it will become more and more difficult to control. There is a possibility of relapse at any time. You need to retreat for a day. If Jiaojiao feels dull, you can ask Tunchu to play with you."

"Okay then." Mo Jiaojiao reluctantly nodded, let the big yellow duck out, and said, "I ride the duck to play, the duck doesn't seem to be afraid of the dark, the last time Jiaojiao and the duck went shopping at night, The duck just keeps calling. It doesn't like to bask in the sun, which is strange."

"It looks very big here, but it's a bit dark. Jiao Jiao just heard the sound of water coming over, and there is a familiar wave around, just like the breath I sensed when I was born. It seems to be in the Call me, but Jiao Jiao is not sure."

"If Jiao Jiao finds the eye of the formation later, he might be able to break through the formation. Then Jiujiu will also praise me for my strength."

When the boy was nervous, he began to talk a lot, as if saying a few more words would make him stay longer and reduce his fear.

"Well, I have checked it out, and the formation is not dangerous. Remember to eat on time." Dugu Jiu exhorted worriedly, then closed his eyes.

However, after half a stick of incense time, the boy who should have left to play was still sitting in his arms, staring intently at the handsome face in front of him, and when he was happy, he even raised his head and took a mouthful of the man's tightly closed eyes. He was having such a good time. .

Dugu Jiu pursed her thin lips slightly, opened her eyes helplessly, and said, "Jiajiao, this seat has entered samadhi, and I can no longer sit in my arms."

"Why?" The young man looked puzzled, "In the past when Jiujiu practiced, Jiaojiao always sat in his arms and slept. Jiujiu won't be disturbed."

"It's different today." Dugu Jiu frowned for a moment, thought for a moment, got up with the man in his arms, put Mo Jiaojiao on Huang Ya's back, and said in a low voice, "Don't be naughty again."

Sitting in the arms is not chaotic, because it has never been emotional.