The young man's fingertips were like torches, caressing and ironing the demon's honey-colored skin all the way, the bird under his body felt like his body was burning, the flames penetrated deep into the body surface, reaching directly to the blood vessels, the place where the young man's palms passed was hot and dry Want to burn.

He tilted his head back slightly, his eyes were closed, his lips were slightly parted, as if he had just stepped into a plateau, and he couldn't stop panting. The two wet bright red dogwoods on his heaving and heaving chest seemed to hang in the sun on a sunny day after the rain. The colorful fruit with water drops is dazzling and cute, tempting to pick. The young man's eyes fell on this place, and his heart was itchy.

The Yaozun straightened his waist and bent his legs, his breathing became heavier, and a low moan escaped from his mouth. He opened his eyes, just as he saw the young man also finished his movements. Those beautiful eyes flowed, and the wind was full, and the love in his heart was as deep as the sea. The waves are magnificent, a bead of sweat hangs from the tip of the nose, dripping coincidentally on the Yaozun's lips, the young man laughs loudly, moves his body, and uses his sharp tongue to invade the universe in the Yaozun's mouth.

When the boy's palm slid down to Yaozun's waist, the soft touch that was different from other places made the boy couldn't help pinching and rubbing lightly, Yaozun unconsciously dodged, and raised his leg sideways, inadvertently exposing his painstaking efforts to hide. Male, the boy's hand was blocked by this, and he happened to touch the fiery high-spirited iron, and he held it skillfully in his palm without a teacher, and slowly moved up and down.

"It's so hot," the young man murmured, rubbing his ready-to-go masculinity against Yaozun's lower abdomen, and asked with a snorting smile, "Which one is hotter?"

The Yaozun was about to be scorched by the flames of the Phoenix son, he had never encountered such a tease in his life, and unconsciously, he was full of fluids like a young man, as if he was just a bird that was dragged into the turbulent waves forcibly. Feeling involuntary, he could only go with the flow. Listening to the young man's hands, feet and mouth refusing to stop, he braced himself, gritted his teeth and said intermittently: "You...you really want to make things happen with me, why don't you hurry up, otherwise, just...so close hand!"

The young man ignored the demon venerable's righteous and stern protests. Compared with the demon venerable's experience in the mortal world, Xiao Shizi can be regarded as a complete fledgling. The heart is full of joy, and the interest is naturally high. Seeing that the little male birds of the two are already full of strength, tough and hot, he smiled, and actually leaned against the body, and the two birds' heads touched each other, rubbing and pecking each other. , to the full extent of the image of lewdness.

This action made Yaozun's mind explode, and he couldn't bear to push the young man away. Just now he didn't want to go into battle and dominate the battle because of pity, but now he has missed the opportunity, because the demonic nature was aroused by the young man, and the power of the immortal seal also wanted him Flying together with his lover, wandering around Wushan, and after being tortured by the son of Phoenix, his whole body became weak and his strength was hard to gather. This shy and angry pushing only pushed the young man slightly to the side, how could the young man allow him to retreat and flee, In a blink of an eye, he was tightly hugged from behind again, with hot and humid breath spraying on the neck and behind the ears, half-bad and half-annoyed: "Okay, okay, what should we do to finish the job, Mr. Si Chen, teach me... "

Although the boy's words were soft and glutinous, his tone was like a childish coquettish, his movements were not childlike at all, his left hand went around the Yaozun's shoulder and caressed his chest, his right hand slid between his thighs and legs, alternately light and heavy, left and right, as if he was still in his arms His fiery body is not hot enough, the boy begged again: "Master Sichen? What exactly do you want Xiaoxian to do? If you don't teach me, I won't."

The Yaozun took a long breath, knowing that today is the end, procrastination is useless, resisting the embarrassment and embarrassment, turned around and held the boy's masculinity, placed it in the palm of his hand, and comforted him carefully. A long and painful bed romp.

Don't want to only do it for a while, the young man yelled, his eyes sparkled, and he climbed onto the Yaozun vigorously, the masculine man also broke free from the restraint, the Yaozun was startled, and blurted out: "Xiao Lang, what are you doing?"

The young man smiled meaningfully, unceremoniously crossed the legs of the Youqin Monster, and said with a hum: "It's almost your way, I won't come—I want to—fuck—you."

However, he didn't allow Yaozun to speak any more words, and with his hands, he opened Yaozun's buttocks, and sent dragons into the sea and birds into the forest. Seeing his temples trickling down to his chin, his face was flushed, and tenderness was rippling in the eyes of the Yaozun. Compared with the unprecedented pleasure and refreshment in his body, the satisfaction and ecstasy in his heart were unparalleled, and he was so proud that he lost his mind. He hugged the Yaozun's thighs, and with his temper, he was rampant, forcing the Yaozun to open his previously closed eyes, and silently begged for mercy.

The Yaozun has a forbearing personality, the whole process was only heavy breathing, and there was no moaning, on the contrary, the young man had achieved his ambitions, and repeatedly screamed happily. This entanglement lasted for half an hour. The Yaozun played in the half-lotus position for a while, and then used both hands and mouth to the Yaozun, "tasting the flute and blowing the sheng", which also evoked the dripping white turbidity of the Yaozun, and then he was exhausted and fell asleep hugging each other happily .

But the Yaozun fell asleep for a while, and was awakened by the collision of the two spirits of the Yaoxian in his body. He felt that the two clear and clear qis intersected in his chest, and they refused to give in. He struggled to get up and knelt down on the bed , trying to quell this battle, it didn't know how long it took, the pain that almost tore his body apart finally disappeared, and the two incompatible auras also calmed down, temporarily lurking.

Before he could catch his breath, the Yaozun was dominated by another dull pain. He moved a little, and the wailing from the hiding place made him wake up suddenly, recalling the absurdity with Xiao Lang earlier, his whole face instantly seemed to have been boiled He looked down at the invisible body, sighed, and shook his head to accept the fact that he was eaten and wiped clean by the little gray fur ball.

But what about Xiao Lang?

Yao Zun turned his head to look, almost lost his mind, opened his mouth so unceremoniously that he could swallow a goose egg, Xiao Lang was awakened by his actions, stood up, shook himself up, looked up at Yao Zun, and shouted happily: "grumble!"

"Xiao...Xiao Lang?" Yaozun yelled in disbelief, he stretched out his hand forward and spread out his palm, Xiao Lang jumped into his palm, leaned over and squatted down, and rubbed his little bird head against Yaozun's palm .

The Yaozun was stunned, only feeling dizzy for a while, he couldn't understand the reason at all, the only thing he could think of was that... the son of the Phoenix always abandoned it in disorder, and threw it away as soon as he got it. To evade responsibility.

However, this thought just flashed by, Yaozun couldn't believe that Xiao Lang had such a character, Xiao Lang, who was holding a gray fur ball, was dazed in a daze, and managed to calm down after a long time, looking at Xiao Lang again, he saw two of him The little wing half-covered its eyes, tilted its head, and secretly aimed at itself. When the eyes met, the little bird's head was immediately buried in the wings, and two shy and weak "chichi" came out from it.

Yaozun only felt a lump in his throat and tightness in his chest, what is this?Obviously, they have agreed to each other physically and mentally, but this Xiao Lang who has turned into a bird body seems to have forgotten the lingering just happened.

But...even if he didn't forget—Yaozun stretched out his other hand, and gently touched Xiao Lang's furry head, with mixed feelings in his heart, he thought to himself, even if Xiao Lang still remembered, could he also If you want to restore your original body and be with him in the form of a rooster, then in the eyes of the outside world, you are afraid that you are a bastard who has degenerated into a freaky urchin?

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