Poor Monk

Shanzai's cultivation level is very high, and he didn't sleep very deeply. He woke up as early as the moment Shen Du turned over and sat on him.

A pair of eyes looked at him in the drowsy darkness.

Shen Du suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, when love comes to life, desires arise, even life and death are looked down upon, so why is there any embarrassment in facing these desires in his heart?

He bowed his head to kiss him.

The wet lips pressed against his lips tightly, and the tip of the tongue slid in with a slight trembling, holding him together with her.

Soon a helpless sigh was heard.

As a result, the monk's originally gentle lips and tongue began to warm up gradually. It was a slow and orderly response, not messy, and the feeling did not give people a sense of fanaticism.But what brought Shen Du was a kind of burning that almost made his whole scalp tingle.

Shen Du suddenly felt a little ashamed.

So he bit his lip with a slight retaliation, wanting to bleed, but when it came time to force it, he couldn't bear it, and it became a kind of biting that could be said to be light or hard.

"Do you know that last time I tried to kill you?"

He panted, and slowly moved away, his lips were slightly red, but when he spoke, there was a kind of ambiguity that made people's soul so soft.

One pair of eyes is calm, but there is also a dangerous predation.

The monk almost immediately understood which time Shen Du said "the last time" was referring to, he just stared at him calmly, and then remained silent.

But this undoubtedly angered Shen Du even more.

He remembered the first time when the monk almost vomited blood when he was so angry, a little laughter overflowed from his throat, he went down the monk's jaw, kissed his Adam's apple, and nibbled lightly on the bulge, which attracted the monk He took a slight breath of cool air.

Then the kiss went down further and further, as if knowing that the monk's heart was making waves at this moment, he became more and more presumptuous, and soon reached the monk's waist and abdomen.

It's just that he doesn't release the things he has been emotionally moved.

Shen Du had a bad intention, and insisted on kissing it through the slightly rough cloth, holding it in his mouth, tracing its shape with his tongue, and moistening the cloth with saliva, making it fit tightly around it , So it showed the huge and frightening outline.

His lips and tongue were warm, and his mouth was also warm, not to mention his trembling body that was rising in temperature.

Shen Du's whole body was like a piece of charcoal.

But when he set the monk on fire, the place was moistened by his licking and spitting, and because he occasionally left, it was blown slightly cold by the wind entering the boat, but the next moment it would be wrapped in that narrow warmth again.

The first time, Shanzai's affection for the world-famous big devil didn't stop there, so even though he was teased by him in every possible way, he still forced his unmoving heart.

The second time, it was because he hated him and annoyed him that he punished him but also refused to let him go, so even though he was emotional, he endured it and didn't show the slightest bit.

Until now...

Love is clear and clear, how can it be as indifferent as still water?

Shen Du's curly lips rubbed against the rough cloth and rubbed against his huge hot body, it was fine and irritating.However, the occasional frown he swallowed and the gaze that he quietly raised to observe his expression from time to time all revealed a kind of unconscious seduction and sensationalism.

All the heat in his body went down to his waist and abdomen.

At this moment, he just wanted to fill him up and occupy him, and endless desires and thoughts grew in his mind, dragging him into the endless abyss.

this is not right.

A voice in his heart told him clearly.

But his body and mind seemed to be completely separated, or maybe in the bottom of his heart he didn't care so much about the rules and regulations that had been imprinted in his heart, so he gradually couldn't hold back under his teasing, and even stretched out his hand, Caressing the face of the man buried under his belly.

The slender five fingers are spotlessly clean.

The touch was also very slight, only at this moment, Shen Du trembled, stopped all the movements he was going on, and his cheeks turned red suddenly.

He looked up at the monk with unspeakable emotion in his eyes.

Shan Zai was overwhelmed by his sudden soft eyes, and there was a slight ripple in the lake of his heart. At this moment, he sat up, and helped Shen Du, who was lying underneath, to his feet.

Shen Du naturally knelt down in front of him, staring at him blankly.

Shanzai then buried her head to kiss his forehead, eyebrows, eye corners, down the bridge of the nose, kissed his lips like he kissed herself just now, and tentatively put her tongue into his mouth.

Shen Du completely stiffened uncontrollably at once, and the top of the object was lifted up against the monk's open waist and abdomen in a very rude way.

The sudden stimulation and touch made him tremble.

As a result, he felt inexplicable embarrassment, and he subconsciously bowed his waist and stepped back, not wanting his reaction at this moment to be noticed by the monk.

But then, in this long kiss, a hand that was originally supporting his neck had quietly fallen, sliding along his protruding collarbone towards his chest, and the slender fingertips were just touching his chest. Sliding over the protruding dot lightly, it aroused his whole body to tremble.

At first it seemed that the finger just passed by inadvertently.

It's just that Shen Du's sudden reaction was so obvious that Shanzai easily noticed his sensitivity, so the finger that had been removed climbed up again and touched his nipple.Even the lips and tongue that had been lingering between his lips and teeth just now moved down, taking the other side of his emptiness into his mouth.

An unbearable whimper suddenly escaped from Shen Du's throat.

The originally drooping neck was lifted up at once, and like a drowning person, he eagerly stretched his head to the surface of the water, in order to get that weak breath.

The slender and fragile neck was exposed to the slightly cold air.

He couldn't describe his feeling at the moment, he just felt that his whole rationality was destroyed by Shanzai's sudden action.

Endless love rose up, enveloping him.

Shen Du even forgot what he had thought at the beginning, and was completely immersed in the monk's rare active movements, and the part under his crotch was even more stiff and painful.

So he stretched out his hand uncontrollably, moved up and down, and comforted himself, and a small moan overflowed from his mouth: "Umm, ha..."

Such a voice is tantamount to a warm invitation.

The moment the monk heard the voice that could almost seduce the deepest desire in people's hearts, he stopped his movements for a while, but then, as if punishing his profligacy, he bit hard slightly. Mi's papilla left a small ring of teeth marks.

"Ha, what are you doing..."

This kind of action caused Shen Du to gasp for a while, and asked him almost as if to blame, but the voice that had been wrapped in desire for a long time could not hear half of the blame, but turned into a new kind of seduction.

What responded to him was a laugh from the monk, and the voice that was blurred because he buried his head in his chest and played with his nipples: "What are you doing?"

Shen Du didn't react at first.

But at the next moment, the palm that had penetrated into his robe and caressed his back moved towards him, lightly landed on the stiff thing in his crotch, and naturally touched his moving palm .

People have expectations about their own actions, so scratching themselves will not itch, but if others move, everything becomes unknown, and no matter what they do, they will form a stimulating experience that goes directly to their minds.

Just like this moment, Shen Du at this moment.

The monk's movements were completely out of his expectation, so that the hot thing under his body actually bounced when it was touched by his palm, and it was squeezed even tighter in the monk's palm.

Shen Du originally thought it was just an accident, but the next move of the monk made his whole body stiff, and all the trembling sensations in his body squeezed towards the depths of his soul, climbed up from the tailbone, and exploded. His whole mind.

That warm and jade-like palm actually comforted him.

The unfamiliar movements are an attempt to explore, but in an instant, Shen Du doesn't know where he is, let alone where he is.

This is the palm used to copy scriptures on weekdays, and it is also the palm used to beat wooden fish, and it is the palm used to offer incense to the Buddha in the Buddhist hall...

Shen Du will always remember the day when he broke into the Qianfo Temple at night.

It was this slender and perfect palm that made him lose all wishful thinking of wanting to fight against it, and the gently turning five fingers had the compassion of twisting flowers, reminding him of the lotus flower blooming and falling on the top of the snow mountain.

But now, this palm is touching the hard object under his crotch, rubbing it and playing with it...

Almost at the moment when this recognition appeared in his mind, Shen Du felt a tremor, and before the monk could do it a few more times, it came out in his palm...

"..."

"..."

In the silent boat, only the sound of gurgling water could be heard outside. The monk's sticky hands were full of stickiness and he didn't speak. Shen Du's blushing face was even redder at this moment. The corner of the robe at the side is going to help him wipe his hands.

"Shen Du..."

Shanzai noticed his movement, raised her head again and touched his lips, and when he stared at him with eyes wide open, she sighed slightly.

"fine."

It was clearly a gentle tone.

Shen Du's eyes turned red.

The monk kissed him for a long time, until he was out of breath and knelt between his legs like mud, then let him go with some caution, and said softly: "The waist injury has not healed yet, Get down."

Shen Du obediently turned over and lay down.

With this posture of burying her face in the crook of her arms, it also happened to cover up her blushing and beating heart.

The robe on his body has not been taken off, but his two straight and slender thighs are naked, which are faintly visible in the messy robe, completely obedient and ready to be slaughtered.

Shanzai's breathing became a little cloudy suddenly.

His palm slowly climbed up from Shen Du's ankle, stroked every inch of his leg little by little, and then reached the heel of his leg, and lifted the half-covered robe on his hip to his waist to hang it , that upturned snow-white buttocks were completely exposed.

Probably sensing that this gesture was too shameful, Shen Du twisted uncomfortably.

This was originally his subconscious action, but he didn't know what kind of seductive and profligate invitation fell into the eyes of the monk behind him.

The gentle palm squeezed his buttocks.

The soft buttocks were suddenly squeezed into different shapes between his fingers, which made Shen Ducai's trembling come back up again.

The fingers still had the stickiness that the man under him just released, Shanzai thought for a while, then let him release the stuff, stretched out his hand, separated his buttocks, and squeezed his slender middle finger in.

The narrow hole is stretched open by fingers.

The passageway inside seemed very cramped, but because of the sticky lubrication, it was less dry, and gradually became smoother between entering and exiting.

Maybe it's because it's been empty for too long, maybe it's because people's hearts are looking forward to a greater indulgence, or maybe it's just because of the emotion caused by the person behind him, the reaction of Shen Du's secret acupuncture point is better than that of him obediently at the moment. The posture of lying down is very enthusiastic.

As the monk's finger enters, it opens further so that the finger penetrates deeper;

When the monk's finger was pulled out, it tightened quietly, as if inviting him to stay.

But monks are always in a hurry.

His slender fingers moved in and out of his body, after about a dozen times, the knuckles were slightly bent, and they rubbed in along the wall of Shen Du's intestine.

I don't know which acupoint it touched, but Shen Du couldn't help screaming.

That wasn't the sensitive place he knew in the past, but a brand new one, which made his body straighten up almost instantly, even hooking up his toes.

Only by stuffing his mouth with his fingers can he suppress the gasping sound.

But immediately after that, a more exciting and comfortable pleasure came from the back acupuncture point. This monk seemed to know his own body better than him, and there was no need to touch the rest of his body. feeling.

"Ha, ah, um..."

After all, he still couldn't hold it back, there was a thin layer of sweat on Shen Du's forehead, and even the skin all over his body turned pink, and sometimes he groaned loudly and sometimes subduedly, mixed with the sound of the surrounding water, and grew up in this quiet night on the river. Ambiguously moist.

He was about to go crazy: "Die, dead bald donkey, haha, where the hell did you learn this skill..."

Shanzai slowly withdrew his fingers, and saw that the pink meat at his acupoints was opened, and the acupoints that had been opened up a lot were open, and when he squeezed in again with three fingers, he swallowed him as if he couldn't wait. went in.

It is still a patient development.

After hearing Shen Du's scolding, which could not be discerned in joy or pain, he just said indifferently: "The poor monk has a little knowledge of the art of diversion, and he can learn everything quickly..."

Poor you paralyzed monk!

The re-squeezed fingers were three, and two were added at once, which greatly squeezed his intestines, and almost stuffed all the dirty words he was about to blurt back into his mouth.

Among the broken moans was his broken voice.

"Fuck you, ah, ah, ah, ah, it's hard to learn, to learn badly, but it's fucking very, very fast... Haha..."

The monk laughed helplessly, only worried that he was uncomfortable, so he asked him bluntly: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"..."

How should he answer this? !

Shen Du was really going crazy this time, he wanted to say "uncomfortable", but the bursts of pleasure from his body almost overwhelmed him, and it was really hard to say "comfortable". .

This monk must have done it on purpose!

Where is there anyone who asks such a question in a serious manner? !

He exploded as soon as this idea came up, and he gritted his teeth to hold back the sobs that overflowed from between his lips and teeth, and said angrily: "Fuck me, I'm a dead bald donkey, why are there so many nonsense!"

"..."

The monk stopped moving.

A moment of silence spread, Shen Du lay on his stomach, unable to hear any movement behind him, suddenly felt a little scared, and he wanted to crawl forward immediately with a strong desire to survive.

It's a pity that what he did fell into the eyes of the monk behind him.After fleeing for a short distance, the monk grabbed his ankle, which looked a little slender against the light and shadow, and dragged him back.

Then he grabbed his waist and wedged him suddenly.

The already developed back hole was inserted so forcefully, and it reacted almost immediately, like a frightened pearl clam suddenly tightened, wrapping and clamping the monk's frightening giant.

Shen Lili immediately yelled.

His fierce reaction also caused the person behind him to take a long and trembling breath, as if he was controlled by the feeling that entered his body at this moment, and also seemed to use this to soothe the inner desire to press the person under him to fuck hard .

Shanzai straightened his waist slowly and began to twitch.

He has always abided by the rules and regulations, he has never tasted a woman, and he has no interest in trying it, just because he is only in love with the evil under him.

There is warmth in the tight inner hole.

It's just that the monster under his crotch is hotter, pushing it in one after another, opening up the folds inside, and going deeper bit by bit.

At the beginning, I still felt that it was too big to contain, and there was a panic that if I stretched too tightly, I might burst my stomach at the same time.But as the monk slowed down the rhythm and twitched slowly, the original tension gradually disappeared, and it began to become relaxed and soothing.

It was a drunken numb feeling.

Shen Du couldn't help shaking with the monk's movements. After gradually feeling that he could get used to the size of the thing clamped behind his buttocks, he began to become unbearable, as if some evil thing was fiddled deep in his body, making him He wanted more, deeper, and more intensely, more viciously.

He is waiting.

Wait for the monk to speed up his movements.

But the person behind him seems to know nothing about his feelings and desires at the moment, still maintaining the original frequency and slowly thrusting.

Shen Du wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it, he could only bite his lower lip tightly, swallowing all the voices with restraint, but his whole body had already sunk into the tide of desire.

The upturned buttocks were lifted quietly, catering to the attack of the giant behind him.

Kneeling half-kneeling, waist upright and hips raised, the narrow acupuncture point sucks the hot and huge meat blade insatiably, and the curve of the body becomes particularly attractive.

The thing that had already vented once, under the double attack of pleasure and shame, stood up tremblingly again, shaking with the monk's impact.

Perhaps sensing his cooperation and hunger, the monk's movements finally picked up speed.

"Papa", every time it is pushed to the deepest part, and also to the place where Shen Du is most comfortable, the powerful waist and abdomen hit his buttocks, and when the most fierce, even the two bulging ones hanging outside The pouches were almost sent into Shen Du's body.

Fast action, resulting in hard friction.

Shen Du's body was finally fully opened, and the strong stimulation caused his intestines to secrete intestinal juice, which made the monk's entry and exit more smooth, and also had a kind of unscrupulousness after breaking the taboo.

His drowsy mind has long been dizzy and he doesn't know why.

At this moment, he even forgot his name, and just knelt on the ground and let the monk manipulate him, even pandering and encouraging him, letting him occupy and violate himself deeper, more intensely and more domineeringly!

"Ha, ha, it's so deep, it's too big, it's too deep, oh, ah..."

All the shame was thrown away, Shen Du bit his finger, and was almost fucked from ear to ear by the monk, slippery liquid dripped out of his upper and lower mouth.

The small black-covered boat swayed in the deserted reeds by the river, and Shen Du also swayed with the violent movements of the monk, as if he was the boat.

Sweat drenched his body.

His whole body was as if he had been fished out of the water. His kneeling legs trembled, and he could hardly kneel anymore, but every time he slid down, he would be pushed up by the monk and thrown into the clouds.

Shanzai couldn’t see his movements clearly, but he could hear his voice, the harder he fucked, the less restrained he was in his mouth, all the words “so big”, “so deep”, “so great” and “don’t” came from the trembling lips From the lips, not to mention the unprincipled movement of straightening his waist and sending it towards his crotch, accompanied by the raucous roar in his mouth, which made his crotch even more swollen and harder .

No one could bear it after seeing Shen Du like this.

Even his decades of heart-warming and forbearance cultivation had completely fallen on him.

Shanzai's thrusting movements became faster, more violent, and more intense.

Push it all the way to the deepest point, as if it was going to puncture his stomach, with a kind of viciousness that makes people's souls soften.

Then Shen Du also yelled, and the hoarse voice finally became more crying. The strong stimulation made him feel an unprecedented fear, so he wanted to run away frantically, but the sweaty waist was captured by the monk again. Hold it tightly, and press it towards the murder weapon.

"Ha, don't, don't! Please..."

He had the illusion that he was about to be pierced, so he begged for mercy loudly, and at the same time subconsciously put his legs together.

But this action undoubtedly clamped the monk even tighter, and the shrinking opening and inner wall of the acupuncture point indicated that he was about to be unable to hold back.

So the monk ignored his begging for mercy.

The last few strokes were too much for him to scream, and he came out amidst the most violent tightening of his bowels.

Wave after wave of white turbidity poured into the deepest part of his body, causing Shen Du's scalp to tingle for a while, and his lower body lost his guard, and then shot out without warning.

The whole person went limp at once.

His legs, which were so soft as mud, could no longer kneel stably, and he fell and slid all at once. His back hole, which was already red from being fucked, also retreated from the monk's murderous body, and the muddy and sticky semen was taken away. A puff came out, flowed out along the hard-fucked hole, and slid into the buttocks, while the rest of the monk's murderous thing was released on his red buttocks that were hit and slapped, red The mess in the white room is promiscuous to promiscuous.

Shen Du no longer knew what happiness was, and his whole body was still immersed in the pleasure of the orgasm just now. He turned over to pant like a fish, and looked at the kneeling man with his sweat-soaked eyes. Monk between his legs.

Then he raised the back of his hand to cover his eyes.

Just smiled: "Shanzai, I really like you..."

The monk stared at him for a while, looking at the palm of his hand that had been bitten by him and left several teeth marks, and at the corner of the eye that was covered by the back of the hand, and the drops of water that suddenly fell.

A heart melted completely for him.

He leaned down, and gently and forcefully removed the palms that were covering his eyes, so he could clearly see the tears in his eyes, as well as the frank love and love that hadn't been covered up yet.

Shen Du cried.

He buried his head and leaned over to ask him, and kissed the tears from the corners of his eyes dry, and said softly: "Don't cry..."

"That's cool for me." Shen Du said stiffly and cheaply, "Besides, whether I cry or not is doing your shit..."

Shanzai didn't respond to him, let alone get angry, he only bit Shen Du's lips, and licked the red and swollen tooth marks left on his lower lip with the tip of his tongue. With a slow laugh, he said, "The way you cry makes people want you even more..."

Until you can't cry.

The clearly peaceful and soothing voice fell in Shen Du's ears, but it was filled with fiery temperature, which also made him tremble at the meaning of these words.

It was only when he was about to escape that he realized that his hands and feet were weak.

Under Shanzai's hands, he is a fish on the chopping board, how could he escape?

The only difference is that before being fucked, he was lying on the ground, but now he was being fucked in his arms.His movements are gentle and tough, just like the kiss he landed on him.Before the stickiness in the back hole could be cleaned up, it was inserted by the monk's hot and hard penis again. Apart from the clear sound of hitting and slapping, there was a little more blush and heartbeat sound.

Like the flesh of an orange that has been broken open, the juice is flowing.

In the beginning, Shen Du still had the strength to resist, but later on he let him do what he did, and was sent to the clouds by him one after another, causing his pupils to lose focus and his eyes to lose focus.

In the end, even the voice of crying for mercy became hoarse...

Shen Du suspected that he had been tossed and tossed a few times until his back hole was so ripe and filled with things that he couldn't even close it, so he could only let them drip down between his legs, which became a clear proof of his wantonness and intoxication .

He thought that he would never dare to mention the word "fuck" again.

In a daze of consciousness, something warm rubbed against his earlobe all the way from his neck, and then pressed against the red pinna, and let out a low and firm voice: "I like you very much too..."