Zhu He

Chapter 125

After Chang Jiaci said these words, he saw Dong Qinghe's dark eyes flicker, and the faint halo quickly disappeared again.

He still doesn't believe it...

Chang Jiaci gave a wry smile, and suddenly took out a piece of talisman paper from his bosom, drew some of Dong Qinghe's blood on it with his fingertips, wrote a few talisman patterns, and pasted the paper on the door with a flick of his hand, and then grabbed Guo Dong Qinghe formed a summoning spell on his hand.

Looking at the palms of the two that were pressed together, Chang Jiaci said lightly: "I used your blood to seal the door, and no one can untie it except you. I also summoned your spirit beast. I know that you went to Yanmen before because you were afraid that your cultivation base would be unstable. If something happened, Nangui would have died and didn't let him accompany you. But right now, you can safely call it over. With your current cultivation base, Even at that half-time, with it outside the door, I can't get out..."

As he said that, Chang Jiaci slowly approached and smiled softly.

"Now, can you rest assured?"

Dong Qinghe didn't say a word, a white light flashed outside the door after a while, followed by the sound of fluttering wings, it really came back from the south.

Chang Jiaci felt that the arm that was holding him tightly at the back of his waist was slightly loosened, Dong Qinghe instead gently stroked his back with the palm of his hand, although it still didn't look much charming, but there was already a bit of nostalgia .

Chang Jiaci smiled: "Or... I'll get another demon-binding chain, and you lock me up with your own hands, okay?"

He had kissed Dong Qinghe's cheeks just now, and the other's blood was still stained on his lips. The bright red against Chang Jiaci's pale face actually had a frail and beautiful beauty, and Dong Qinghe's throat was finally moved.

Dong Qinghe raised his head, and Chang Jiaci stuck out his neck in a special cooperation, and let the other party kiss on his lips.

It's just that Dong Qinghe's kiss was very gentle, dense but erratic, it only lightly slid across Chang Jiaci's lips, tossed and turned, and then walked back and forth along his jaw to the collarbone, still did not go further immediately the meaning of.

Chang Jiaci was not in a hurry, touched Dong Qinghe's chest with one hand, played with the other's belt with the other, and started talking lazily.

"Blood silkworm juice... On that day, Weiqiong smeared blood silkworm juice on my forehead..."

Dong Qinghe stopped kissing and looked up at him.

Chang Jiaci smiled: "What? Don't you want to know the ins and outs?"

"You said it..." Dong Qinghe said.

"You said you wanted to forget the past?" Chang Jiaci used a little strength, but this time he still loosened Dong Qinghe's belt, and he stretched out his hand to slowly pull it out, "You're just afraid to hear me Say... I just killed him."

Dong Qinghe asked: "Is it you...?"

Chang Jiaci threw the belt aside: "Yes, do you hate me?"

Dong Qinghe paused, and suddenly said: "Does Weiqiong hate you?"

Chang Jiaci was taken aback, as if he hadn't expected Dong Qinghe to ask such a question, the man's expression when he left, and what the other party told him, Chang Jiaci snorted: "He... ...is a fool."

The face was brushed by Dong Qinghe's fingertips, pulling back Chang Jiaci Feiyuan's thoughts.

Dong Qinghe said: "Don't frown..." The corners of Chang Jiaci's mouth were smiling, but the light in his eyes was full of coolness, so cold that his hands were trembling slightly.

"If he wasn't a fool, why would he have given me all the blood silkworm juice left?" Chang Jiaci sneered, "That thing can avoid all kinds of poisons... I was driven into the swamp by the Yangshan faction and used the last With a little cultivation to seal the breath, I know there are people from Qinghemen outside, so I waited and waited until they left before I crawled out."

"You disguised the corpse of the monk who died there as yourself, and threw it into the swamp of Mount Luye, even throwing away the stone whip." Dong Qinghe said.

Chang Jiaci's hand was poking into Dong Qinghe's half-opened skirt, touched his chest twice, and then took out the golden red long whip underneath: "Otherwise, how could I escape from so many people?" As for the hunt, those spiritual practitioners will only believe you if you believe it."

Dong Qinghe stared at Chang Jiaci's hand holding the whip, as if he was guarding against a sudden attack, his mandible collapsed into a line.However, after Chang Jiaci put the thing in his palm and weighed it, he waved his hand and raised the whip, but it was not in an attacking posture, but wrapped one end around his hand and the other around Dong Qinghe's wrist.

"Okay, it's tied..." As if seeing through Dong Qinghe's anxiety, Chang Jia smiled comprehensibly, "If you still have scruples, I'll let Nan Gui in..."

As if in response to Chang Jiaci's words, the sound of fluttering wings and Nangui's cooing sound came from outside immediately. Chang Jiaci was about to turn his head when suddenly his waist and abdomen were hugged by someone. Dong Qinghe's body was turned upside down until it was crushed under him.

Dong Qinghe's long black hair fluttered down, covering the two of them like two black silk curtains. He took heavy breaths and sprayed them on Chang Jiaci's face. His eyebrows and eyes were golden, red and then black. Like a bottomless and sparkling deep pool, it is quiet outside and surging inside, with fluorescent ups and downs.

Chang Jiaci looked at the face close at hand, and gradually seemed to be immersed in his eyes, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the other's neck, and pulled him towards him forcefully.

The lips were pressed together, and this time the kiss finally came fiercely.

Dong Qinghe kissed very deeply, and Chang Jiaci entangled back not to be outdone, the two of them came and went as if they were playing a game with ups and downs, their lips and tongues rubbed together to create a hot sticky sticky, long intertwined, corroded to the bone, The nostrils are hot and hot, inhaled into the lungs, and even the throat to the five internal organs are burned and melted.

In the end, Chang Jiaci retreated first, but fortunately, Dong Qinghe's anger was also unstable, and he swam down to kiss that lip, sucking Chang Jiaci's slender collarbone, and then came all the way to his chest.

The black clothes were opened wide, but there were two abrupt scars lying on the chest that should have been flawless and firm, one was two or three inches wide, thin, flat and long, like a sword wound, and the other was arc-shaped, leaving an arrow mark. Two scars, both close to the heart, very deep, one slender and scabbed over, the other perhaps because of running around and having no time to look at it, is still oozing blood, a little bit of pink flesh is rolled out inside, the two superimposed , even more ferocious.

Dong Qinghe felt a pain in his heart, bowed his head and put his lips there, and pecked carefully.

Chang Jiaci shuddered, and heard the other party hoarsely ask: "Does it hurt?"

The fate of practitioners is so difficult, which one is not wandering on the tip of the knife, this kind of skin trauma is injured, it is injured, and it is cured when it is cured, no one will put it on the mouth.

However, Chang Jiaci nodded: "It hurts..."

That word was uttered flickeringly, a little bit bitter and a little soft, which made Dong Qinghe's heart and waist tighten.

"Sorry……"

Dong Qinghe murmured, half of the pain was brought to the other party by himself.

Chang Jiaci raised his eyebrows, tilted his neck and pressed his red and swollen lips to Dong Qinghe's cheek.

Dong Qinghe only felt a warm and soft thing gently brushing his cheeks, licking away a drop of fresh blood, Chang Jiaci said with a smile: "If you want to say this, what you do counts. What I said back then must mean what I said? I said, you and I will be merciful..."

Dong Qinghe stopped him before he finished speaking.

Feeling the fierce lips and tongue sweeping across his mouth, Chang Jiaci bent his eyes as if triumphant.

Allowing the opponent's hand to sneak into the skirt, his hand got under Dong Qinghe's robe dishonestly...

The two of them held each other's erection at the same time, and the self-sufficiency of the unstable Dongmen master was much lower than before. His muscles tightened in the moment of excitement, and it hurt to suck the tip of Chang Jiaci's tongue.

Chang Jiaci endured the opponent's loss of control, curled up his fingers and gently slid on the hard object between Dong Qinghe's legs, fortunately Dong Qinghe would still be concerned about Chang Jiaci's feelings even if he lost his mind, he also tried his best to comfort him The fiery lips of the person under him branded bright marks on the snow-white skin of the other person.

This time it was Chang Jiaci who was the first to surrender, and Dong Qinghe took off his trousers, and the other party's hand rubbed back and forth on his white and greasy legs, and finally the white burnt that had just erupted came to the base of his legs, one by one. Fingers were inserted into the closed anus and opened up carefully.

Chang Jiaci buried his face in Dong Qinghe's shoulder and neck, and with his lips he could clearly feel the fast pulse in the other's neck.

"All right……"

Feeling that it was almost done, Chang Jiaci kicked his legs, took the initiative to hook Dong Qinghe's waist, moved his lower body closer, and urged.

"Hurry up..."

The bluish-white skin was stained with crimson, and the charm of the demon cultivator reappeared from the limbs and bones, and Dong Qinghe's spirit was about to fly away.

The next moment, an overly hot and firm part squeezed into Chang Jiaci's body, advancing inch by inch persistently, until it was completely submerged, Chang Jiaci's whole body was covered with fine white sweat.

Of course, Dong Qinghe is not much better, the bloody golden light has long since submerged him beyond recognition, but such a terrifying scene is completely harmless in Chang Jiaci's eyes, Dong Qinghe is still Dong Qinghe, he hugged him instead Into each other, legs wide open to allow the man to enter deeper.

After realizing that Chang Jiaci's acceptance was not considered painful, Dong Qinghe twitched his waist, from fast to slow, every time he inserted it straight to the end, Chang Jiaci's inner wall was tight and smooth, and Dong Qinghe was twisted. It's like going to bliss.

And Chang Jiaci was also completely captured by Dong Qinghe's gradually ferocious offensive. There was a sour and numbing taste from the secret place behind him, and the clone in front was also taken care of by Dong Qinghe. Chang Jiaci Deep in thought, dizzy, eyes filled with white light.

"Um... ah..."

Apart from the sweet moans, there was no other words left in his throat, the man in front of him, the twitching man pressing on him, completely occupied him from inside to outside.

After maintaining this position for a long while, Chang Jiaci couldn't help erupting again, Dong Qinghe suddenly pulled him up, turned Chang Jiaci over with his back facing him, and then pressed him down on the bed. The clothes on Ci's body were completely torn off by him, revealing a beautiful and smooth back bone.

Dong Qinghe supported Chang Jiaci's waist from the front with one hand, and held his slipping black hair with the other hand. While moving his lower body fiercely, he began to sniff lightly from the end of the hair to the root of the hair, and then kissed along the spine inch by inch. Come down, don't miss a little mistake.

Chang Jiaci was addicted to this kind of kiss-sucking at first, but slowly, he understood what Dong Qinghe was doing...

Chang Jiaci snorted Ruan Ruan, turned his head and said, "That kind of method... used it once, and it's gone... Besides, the needle really hurts too much..."

Dong Qinghe had already kissed his vest, and then went back to lick the back of his neck. Hearing Jiaci's words, the speed of the impact under his waist became a bit more violent.

"And now... hmm?"

His voice was hoarse, and the crack on his face had begun to heal at some point, revealing a resolute and lustful face underneath, especially those eyes, which were full of reflections on Chang Jiaci, and he was so serious that he almost wanted to shake him. Swallow it into the stomach.

"Ahh...ahmm..."

Chang Jiaci only felt that Dong Qinghe's avatar had entered a very deep place, causing him to twitch his lower abdomen and almost climbed to the top again. He gritted his teeth and squinted at the opponent, and after a long while, he was still defeated by the means of the person above him.

"No, it doesn't hurt..." Chang Jiaci panted, "Quick...happy...very happy..."

Dong Qinghe was seduced by his straightforward words, and his lower body swelled up again, grabbed her and kissed him deeply.

Even with Chang Jiaci's repeated guarantees, Dong Qinghe still seemed to be instinctively jealous. Chang Jiaci felt that the other party was about to vent many times, but the amazing Dongmen master insisted on holding on again. After coming down, it lasted endlessly, and Chang Jiaci was so dizzy and exhausted that he could only sway with the opponent. Even if it didn't take half an hour, Chang Jiaci didn't have the energy to lift his arms and legs.

Just when his whole body was immersed in the extremely strong pleasure, as if he was fished out of the water, he couldn't tell what night it was, the thing that had been messing up in his body for almost a day finally confessed after a burst of thrusting , Chang Jiaci lost consciousness immediately after the heel of Chang Jiaci's legs convulsed due to the heat...