Slag Reconstruction System

Xing Wufeng only felt that his body was on fire, and he urgently needed to vent.His face was flushed, his mind was dazed, and he was cruising around with his hands on the flesh under him completely by instinct.

He prides himself on having a wealth of theoretical knowledge, but when it comes to doing it, he is a little at a loss.

Chi Yu resisted the desire to overwhelm him, waited a while, and when he found that the man had been lingering on his neck, he couldn't help showing a smile.

"Master, you can kiss other places." The man's jerky reaction pleased him, and Chi Yu was in a very good mood.

Xing Wufeng let out an "oh", and his lips moved down slowly.

Chi Yu let him light the fire on his body, and the two hands placed by his side were about to move, and then quietly moved to the man's buttocks.

"Well……"

Xing Wufeng snorted and frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in his ass.

His mind was muddled, and he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with his body, but when he thought that his desire to attack was about to come true, the man put that doubt to the back of his mind.

Chi Yu took a short breath, and said seductively with words: "Master, you touch me, it hurts so much." He stretched out his slender fingertips, guiding the other party to put his hand there.

Feeling the burning sensation coming from the palm, Xing Wufeng licked his lips and moved subconsciously.

This feeling is different from when he was persecuted before, he is attacking now, as a small attack, he should please Xiao Shou.

So comfortable.

Chi Yu half-closed his eyes, enjoying the service the man gave him.

The experience of being below made him feel unaccustomed, and the bloodthirsty factor in his body made him used to mastering everything instead of being mastered.Of course, in order to get the master, he would not mind making sacrifices when necessary, but he obviously underestimated his desire for men.

He took a deep breath, and rubbed the two halves of the buttocks slightly more vigorously, feeling the wonderful touch and elasticity.

The master's body must be very wet and hot, it seems to be inserted. n(*≧▽≦*)n

The temperature in the house is getting higher and higher, as if it can melt everything, and the passion is on the verge of breaking out.

Just when Chi Yu couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to overwhelm the man lost in desire, the door was kicked open heavily.

Mu Xin stood at the door with his pillow in his arms, and when he saw clearly what happened in the house, the depths of his eyes shrank violently.

Before he could react, Chi Yu said with an unhappy expression: "Brother, you really know how to choose the right time."

Xing Wufeng had already lost his mind at this time, and without his inner strength to protect his body, burning the fragrance of love could easily affect his mind.Mu Xin's appearance didn't make him slow down, all he could see was the young body below him.

Mu Xin was really calm, seeing such a charming scene, he could still step in without changing his expression.

"master."

The respectful call did not attract the man's attention, Mu Xin frowned, and swept his gaze to the burnt incense burner.

He slightly narrowed his eyes, the bottom of which was like a deep pool.

"Ran. Qingxiang? Junior brother, you really have a heart." There was some sarcasm in the words.

Chi Yu turned over abruptly, pressed Xing Wufeng under him, and looked at Mu Xin provocatively, "Brother, now Master is burning with desire and needs me, why, why don't you Want to join us so we can get a share of the pie?"

Xing Wufeng was in a daze, feeling like ants were crawling on his body, itchy and numb.

He opened his mouth and muttered in a daze, "Yu'er." He still remembered that the person on his body was Chi Yu.

Didn't you say to do a small attack?Why was he under the pressure again.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Chi Yu, but he didn't push, he said without shame: "Yu'er, get up quickly, I want to be on top."

These unconscious words fell into Mu Xin's ears, his eyes turned cold, the folding fan on his cuff flew out, and three flying knives swished out.

Chi Yu had been prepared for a long time, and rolled on the spot with Xing Wufeng in his arms, and rolled to the side.

With a bang, the back of Xing Wufeng's head hit the wall, he was dizzy from the pain, the desire and fire in his body disappeared, and the pain intensified.

Damn, it hurts him to death.

"Master, are you okay?" Chi Yu and Mu Xin said in unison.

"It's okay." Xing Wufeng let go, and his mind was mostly sober in an instant.

It was Mu Xin who saw him and Chi Yu, which gave him a headache.

How should he explain to Mu Xin?

Before he could think of a solution, Mu Xin said empathetically: "I think the old bustard forgot to take out the burning incense from the house, so that's why he confused the minds of the master and the younger brother." He paused, meaning He glanced at Chi Yu inexplicably, "Fortunately, the disciple came in time and there were no serious consequences."

What Mu Xin said was very clever, not only saved Xing Wufeng's face, but also gave Chi Yu face.

Chi Yu snorted coldly, ungrateful, if Mu Xin hadn't come to disrupt the situation, the master would have already belonged to him.He secretly ordered the madam to prepare the burning incense, but he did not expect Mu Xin to ruin the good thing in the end.

After hearing this, Xing Wufeng suddenly realized and nodded.

No wonder he felt that the waves of desire were turbulent. It turned out that it was the fragrance of love that made him develop from the initial half push and half to the later one that was out of control.

I can't help feeling regretful in my heart, if Mu Xin didn't show up, would he have transformed from Xiaoshou to Xiaogong?

Xing Wufeng concealed the look of melancholy in his eyes, "Xin'er, thanks to you for arriving in time just now." He pretended to praise Mu Xin, and then said to the gloomy Chi Yu: " Yu'er, as a teacher, Meng Lang just hurt you, did it hurt you?"

The large and small red marks on the boy's body fell into his eyes, which made him extremely happy.

That was his masterpiece left behind as a small gong. o(≧v≦)o~~

When Chi Yu heard the man's words of concern, the gloom between his brows eased a bit, "Master was so gentle just now, how could the disciple be in pain?"

"Ahem." Xing Wufeng glanced at Mu Xin in embarrassment, touched a big bump on the back of his head, and hissed in pain.

Chi Yu still wanted to keep lingering with him, so he said courteously, "I have medicine for golden sores here, let my disciples apply it for you?"

The man opened his mouth, and just about to respond, Mu Xin said lightly: "For safety's sake, I think it's better for you, master, to be separated from your junior brother. The effect of the burning incense has not completely dissipated. I'm worried that you will—" He paused After a meal, the point is over.

Chi Yu frowned, and argued with him: "Senior brother, you are too lenient. Master can do whatever he likes with me. It has nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, Mu Xin didn't show mountains or water on his face, he just glanced lightly at the man's shoulder, "Master, don't forget the business we have to do."

Only then did Xing Wufeng think of the golden dragon on his body, and he broke into a cold sweat from fright.

It's said that the sex makes the mind faint, and he almost got fucked with Chi Yu just now.Although he is the one above, not the one who bears, but just in case, it's better for him to be cautious.

"What do you mean, Xin'er?"

Mu Xin: "Master and I will go back to the room—"

"No." Chi Yufeng's eyes froze.

Xing Wufeng was a little embarrassed, "What should I do?"

There was a murderous look in his eyes, and Chi Yu smiled coldly, "Brother, I'll go back to your room with you. I'm not at ease, Master staying with you." The young man emphasized the latter sentence emphatically.

Xing Wufeng couldn't help but feel a little confused about his proposal without hearing the subtext of the young man's words, "Didn't you agree to share a room just now?"

Mu Xin smiled and said, "I've changed my mind." He looked at Chi Yu, "I think it's good to live with the younger brother, and we can exchange feelings between the younger brothers."

Xing Wufeng was very relieved when he heard this, "Very well, then you guys have a good exchange, and you must not use swords."

Chi Yu: "Master, don't worry, the disciple must get along well with the senior brother."

When the two beautiful boys left the room, Xing Wufeng smeared some golden sore medicine on the big bag on his head, facing the suddenly cold room, he let out a faint breath.

Hey, the wonderful and passionate night that I was looking forward to, it just went to waste.

Also inexplicably injured?

He slowly leaned on the bed without pressing on the wound on his head, and closed his eyes. One minute later, he couldn't help but opened his eyes, and reached out to touch his ass.

Hiss, my ass hurts a bit, what's the matter?

Xing Wufeng thought about it carefully for a while, and vaguely remembered that Chi Yu seemed to have touched his ass?Fuck, his ass is not dough, why did he knead it so hard!

The ass must be green. ~~~~(>_<)~~~~

He wrinkled his eyebrows into two caterpillars, dabbed some of the sore medicine on his hand, and wiped some on his two halves of the ass by the way.

On the other side, after Chi Yu and Mu Xin returned to Mu Xin's wing room, they were occupying one side of the bed, their swords were on the verge of breaking out, and they refused to give in to each other.

Chi Yu: "Brother, you are older than me, can you give me the bed?"

Mu Xin: "Brother, you have to learn to respect the old and love the young, so you should play on the floor."

Chi Yu stared at him fiercely, "Brother, you ruined my good deed, shouldn't you make it up to me? Let me sleep on this bed."

Mu Xin smiled calmly, "Brother, you almost made a big mistake to master, you should be punished, you should spend the night on the ground tonight."

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Chi Yu's eyes, "It's as if you don't want to do anything to the master, brother."

Mu Xin narrowed his eyes, "At least I'm not as bold as you."

"You and I are not the same, so why bother to blame each other." Chi Yu sneered, "I'm going to sleep in this bed tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked Mu Xin.

As I said earlier, Chi Yu is a martial arts fanatic, and his obsession with martial arts has reached an extremely abnormal level. Therefore, although he is the youngest, his martial arts attainments are the highest among the four.Before joining Xing Wufeng's sect, his master was old man Tianji, the former number one master in Jianghu. After being defeated by Xing Wufeng, old man Tianji passed on all his skills to his most proud disciple, Chi Yu, before he died.

In martial arts competitions in the arena, the winner and the loser have always been winners, and the old man Tianji is convinced that he loses.It's just that he certainly didn't expect that when he passed on his inner strength to Chi Yu so that Chi Yu could pass on his skills, this bastard would immediately worship Xing Wufeng as his teacher.

It was also fortunate that he died after passing martial arts to Chi Yu, otherwise he knew that Chi Yu had betrayed his master, and he would have to die in peace.

Chi Yu didn't feel any guilt, nor did he have any thoughts of revenge for the old man Tianji. He had always worshiped the strong. Become your own private property and collect it for life.

The purpose of saying so much is to show that Chi Yu's martial arts are very strong, far above Mu Xin.

The two fought, the result can be imagined.

Chi Yu slowly took back the lightsaber that was pressing on Mu Xin's neck, "Senior brother, I have accepted." The young man was arrogant, occupying the entire bed with a high air, his feet dangling and swaying, looking leisurely look at ease.

Mu Xin looked at him quietly for a moment, without the slightest look of frustration on his face, he just said gently: "Junior brother, go to bed early." After saying that, he turned around and stepped out of the room.

Chi Yu looked at the open door, twitched the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes, and covered himself with the quilt.

After a while, Mu Xin came back with a stack of quilts.

He glanced at Chi Yu on the bed, bent down, and spread the quilt in his hand on the floor.

The moon walks slowly in the night sky, Tan. Julou is still brightly lit, and there are endless laughter and cursing.

The next day—

The old bustard knocked on Xing Wufeng's door with a smile, "My lord, I've brought you breakfast."

"Heh——" Xing Wufeng yawned, stretched his waist, and opened the door with his upper body naked.

Bustard: Broad shoulders, narrow waist, hips, top quality wow. (﹃)

Xing Wufeng squinted his eyes and took the breakfast in the hands of the bustard, "Thank you." He took two steps back and was about to close the door, seeing the bustard staring at him, he raised his eyebrows, "Is there anything else? "

"No, no more."

The old bustard blushed, touched his heart, and turned around in a daze.

Xing Wufeng was used to being shirtless in real life, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He raised his eyebrows wonderingly, and closed the door.

A few seconds later, the bustard suddenly let out a horrific scream.

"What happened?" Xing Wufeng didn't care about eating breakfast, and quickly flashed out.

Then, he showed the same stunned expression as the old bustard, looking at the mess in Mu Xin's room like a wooden man.

Chi Yu's eyes lit up, and he came in front of Xing Wufeng with a whoosh, hooked the back of the man's neck with his hands, clamped his legs around his waist, and hung on the man's body like a koala.

"Master, I'm hungry."

The bustard closed her mouth wide open, and in no hurry to question the room, she said enviously: "The relationship between you master and apprentice is so good." Hey, when will his man be so close to him? I have to wake up with a smile in my dream.

Xing Wufeng smiled awkwardly at the bustard, turned to the boy and said, "If you're hungry, come to my room and have dinner together."

Chi Yu pouted, "I want to eat you more." The master didn't wear anything on his upper body, so it would attract people to commit crimes.

"Cough, cough, cough." The old bustard raised his ears gossipingly.

Xing Wufeng bit the bullet and said: "What nonsense are you talking about, let's have breakfast first."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and retreated to his room. Of course, there was a koala hanging on his body.

Regarding Chi Yu's childish behavior, the man was quite helpless, "You can get off me now."

Chi Yu jumped down, picked up the bun and took a bite, "I'm starving to death." He had a fight with Mu Xin last night, and his physical strength was exhausted.

Xing Wufeng said: "I'll ask Xin'er to eat with me."

"do not go."

The boy grabbed his sleeve, his eyes full of displeasure.

Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the red mark on the side of the young man's neck. Xing Wufeng stopped the words he wanted to refuse, and said helplessly, "Okay."

What's the matter, he almost killed Chi Yu last night. Although he failed in the end, he couldn't pull it out. The dick is ruthless.

Voiceover from the people who eat melons: You think too much.

In this room, Chi Yu happily had breakfast with Xing Wufeng, while in that room, the old bustard was arguing with Mu Xin with a beard and staring eyes.

"Oh, I spent a lot of money to bring the carpet from Persia, the priceless vases, the golden nanmu table and cabinet, these, these, and these." Breathe, "What the hell did you guys do last night, you almost tore down my beams."

Mu Xin has a good temper, "Don't worry, I will pay for all losses."

The old bustard stopped feeling sad, and smiled, "Okay, that's what you said." He turned around and shouted, "Xiao Hong."

The tall and burly Xiao Hong ran over, carrying the old bustard's golden abacus with her eyes.

With his eyes wide open, the old bustard snatched the golden abacus and knocked on it. Finally, he gestured with a big hand, "500 taels."

Mu Xin answered absently, and looked away from the door of Xing Wufeng's room, "I don't have that much money on me right now, you should keep it in the account first, and settle the house money together when we leave."

The old bustard happily wrote a piece of paper and asked Mu Xin to sign his name.

"Okay, that's it."

After the bustard left, Mu Xin hesitated for a moment, then turned and went downstairs.

Downstairs, the abstract group of four sat together, gulping down a breakfast that was so delicate that it could be regarded as a work of art.

Abstract A: "Hey, the breakfast is delicious, a hundred times better than the one made by the surviving trio." o(*￣︶￣*)o

Abstraction B: "Yeah, yeah, why don't we bring the chef here when we go back?"

Abstraction C: "Okay, okay, by the way, Tan Julou is also moved there. The environment here is so good, I don't want to leave."

Abstract Ding: "Good morning, Junior Brother Mu Xin."

Mu Xin smiled warmly, "Morning." He walked to an empty seat and sat down, eating breakfast quietly.

Abstraction A excitedly said: "This worry-free city is so lively, junior brother, let's call master to go out and play together later?"

Mu Xin smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Abstraction B: "Junior brother, the four of us just had a discussion, and we want to bring the cook here to Lingyun Palace, do you think it's okay?"

Mu Xin continued to nod, "Okay."

Abstraction C: "We have also discussed, and want to copy the Tan. Julou to the mountain as it is, what do you think?"

Mu Xin took a bite of glutinous rice crisps, "Okay."

Abstract Ding said quietly: "Bing, do you want to bring Xiaowan with you so that you can hug from left to right?"

Abstract C was shocked, and hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, fourth brother, don't get me wrong."

Mu Xin patted Tangtang Bing on the shoulder, "Don't worry, brother, I know you're not masculine."

"Cough cough." Bing was choked, coughing hard, and just as he was coughing so hard, a glass of water was passed over.

Abstract Ding handed him the water and smiled, "Third brother, eat slowly, there is plenty of time, let's take it slow."

Bing blushed, took the hand, and whispered: "Thank you, fourth brother."

After a pleasant breakfast, Xing Wufeng called everyone together to discuss the war.

The result of the discussion is to leave at midnight tonight, the target is - Ye Tan.

The author has something to say: I want to write the abstract quartet to death. =￣ω￣=