IX Cultivation

, looking back curiously, saw the young man also kneeling in the bathtub, holding his buttocks with both hands, his face very close...

"what happened?"

The boy said, "I can see it more clearly..."

Indeed, Wan Ling had no doubts, after hearing Ji Jue tell him to relax, he also took a deep breath, softened his body, and then the man could clearly feel the young man's slender fingers dipped in water slowly. Press back and tuck around.

It seemed that it took a long time for the first time before Wan Ling felt the young man's fingers slowly enter. It was an indescribable feeling...

It's just that Wan Ling has gotten used to it after five years. It took a long time for him to get in with one finger five years ago and hang it around, and now he can get used to the invasion of two fingers, and he doesn't know what it is Where is it very comfortable to point...

Turning the time back to the present, just like this time, Wan Ling's waist was embraced by the grown-up Ji Jue from behind, his strong arms gave a certain degree of support, and those fingers, which were thicker and longer than before, were squeezed with warm water. into his body.

The young man's hands skillfully came to Wan Ling's very comfortable place that Ji Jue called 'massage is good', and his fingertips kept scratching the sensitive protrusion, which made Wan Ling's waist sore and soft, and secreted a little bit from the depths. The viscous liquid made all spirits tremble...

"Hmm... Ah Jue... slow down... Hah..."

The handsome young man responded in a low voice, and began to say the words Wan Ling had heard countless times: "Sir, it's so soft and hot..."

"Slippery..."

"It's tight..."

The man unconsciously swayed his waist following the young man's fingers. In Wan Ling's view, this was already a very enjoyable thing: "Well... isn't it good?"

Ji Jue's eyes were deep, and she slowly inserted her fingers back and forth in the soft hole he had rubbed, causing small splashes, and said, "Very good, very good."

As Ji Jue said, her fingernails inadvertently hung on the man's sensitive protrusions, and tentatively penetrated deeper, instantly making Wan Ling's eyes feel hot. Without Ji Jue's arms around his waist, he would have almost sunk into the water He hurriedly grabbed the wall of the tub, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ah...don't...it's too deep..."

Wan Ling didn't seem to know that he had said "too deep" to Ji Jue countless times, but he gradually accepted the level of invasion subtly. Jue raped countless times with his fingers.

"It's okay, sir... you have to take care of the inside, otherwise what will you do in the future..."

Wan Ling was puzzled: "What should I do? Uh... hah... don't..."

The young man smiled lightly, as if he had foreseen a certain scene in the future, but he couldn't say anything, so he only opened his fingers in the soft and tight hole to scratch the man's back hole, so that all souls would be distracted. When he was heartbroken, he replied vaguely:

"Sir, I will understand later... Heh..."

038-039. Goddess...

Ao Puppet is about 3000 years old now, and among the immortal dragon clan, he can only be regarded as a just-adult dragon at best.

Mr. Xiaolong has never been close to a woman, but he has read the picture book about goblin fights presented to him by shrimp soldiers and crab generals.That's right, all the fairies in the picture book are male at his request.

For gods and even ghosts and ghosts, gender is actually not an important thing. After all, they can transform, and all kinds of things in the world can be changed by them in an instant.

Long Jun has read all the small picture books in his private library, but he has never found someone to practice, but now he can be sure that the picture in front of him is absolutely abnormal!

Lingshi's reincarnation embraced the Immortal of All Souls that he had never been able to touch. His fingers went in and out of the place that was used to bear desire in picture books, and a lot of obscene liquid was drawn out and scattered in the water.

Standing on the side of the two of them, he could clearly see how the reincarnation of Lingshi wrapped his palm around the slightly slender waist of the Immortal Wanling, how their long hair was intertwined and tangled together, and the Immortal Wanling was completely entangled at this moment. He subverted his previous cold and clear image, like a stunner who specializes in seducing people, panting, holding back, his eyes are watery and bright, flowing with a bright color that complements the red marks on his brows...

Long Jun had never seen Wan Ling like this.

The Wanling Immortal he sees is always a little cold and unfamiliar, he doesn't want to talk too much, he doesn't like others to mention his past, he doesn't like the excitement, he can't get close, as if he will lose if he gets close.

Standing outside the line he drew for himself, Long Jun longed for a little bit of difference from the gods to him, and then rejoiced in that little bit of difference, as if he had been treated tenderly by this world.

What now?

Ao Puppet slowly moved to the front of Wan Ling. From his angle, he could fully see the man's undulating chest, the pink nipples playing with the water, and the blurred and straight desire under the water surface covered by light and shadow... …

Long Jun tried his best to ignore the two hands on Wan Ling's body and the owner of the hands. He lowered his eyes like a daze, and just looked at it like this, as if this kind of scenery appeared only for him.

He even began to congratulate himself for going and coming back.

In the afternoon, it was true that Luofu Immortal said that he wanted to live here permanently, but was rejected by Wan Ling. Wan Ling Tuo Luofu Immortal went to the west to ask him for a Buddhist bead that could hide his breath, so that the two could go back early.

Long Jun thought, if he really went back, he wouldn't be able to see such spirits.

Fortunately, at this time, the Wanling Immortal sealed his own mana, and everything was predestined.

However, Lord Long still thinks the reincarnated spirit stone is very strange. According to the Immortal Wan Ling, when he was a child, because of his pure and powerful soul ability, he had the ability to see through illusions and any blinding tricks, but he lost it because of an accident. , I can't see clearly in a dim place, but what's going on now? !

Long Jun moved his eyes away from Wan Ling's wet red lips, and looked indifferently at Ji Jue, who created Wan Ling's appearance, and saw that the other party was also looking at him straightly, his pupils were indescribably cold, he almost Thought Ji Jue could see him!But when Lord Long was about to test it out and observe carefully, he heard Wan Ling in the bathtub humming uncontrollably, with an extremely soft voice, saying:

"Okay, Ah Jue...it should be fine."

The young man who was called Ah Jue lowered his eyes, and pulled out his fingers very carefully, his smile was filled with warm sunshine, and he was shocked when he disappeared completely, and said: "Well, it's clean, sir, hurry up!" Get out, don't catch a cold."

"Yeah." Wan Ling is very restrained. He thinks that the time is almost up, so he will definitely say stop, otherwise Wan Ling feels that he will not be able to stand his essence...

Ordinary people really know how to play. Do you really like this habit of enjoying the uncontrollable trembling and pleasure of your body?

Well, it's really good, but this cleaning is always accompanied by an erection in the place in front of him that has never been used.

When Wan Ling cultivated, Jingyuan was a good thing. It allowed him to gather pure spiritual power and quickly speed up his cultivation. It was still a good thing after he cultivated into a fairy queen. Wan Ling couldn't say exactly how good it was, but he had to keep it. , wait until it is useful to use.

Wan Lingxian, an old virgin, thought so deeply.

The man dressed very quickly. After coming out of the water, he simply wiped it with a soft towel, then picked up the clean dirty clothes that were put aside, got dressed, walked to the bed and sat down, ready to fall asleep.

Ji Jue smiled slightly, telling Wan Ling to take a rest earlier and then take the bathtub out with ease, and close the door by the way.

The stove was still burning in the house, and the mist seemed to have not dissipated, and the candlelight in the room was hazy.

Long Jun looked at the tightly closed door, then looked back at Wan Ling, who was full of black hair, and walked towards Wan Ling unconsciously, stopping in front of the bed.

He should show up at this time, remind Wan Ling to pay attention to the reincarnation of the spirit stone, don't trust him too much, and then tell him that mortals will not clean that place...

Long Jun watched Wan Ling prop up his body slightly, opened his lips lightly and let out a breath, watched Wan Ling Immortal make the candlestick beside him annihilate in an instant, let the light that hit the sexy collarbone disappear at once, and then the whole person fell into In the darkness, in the end, Lord Long couldn't appear in front of Wan Ling and say a word...

He just watched all this in silence, imagining some scene, and then he couldn't take that step no matter what.

Long Jun thought:

Maybe one day, the person who hugs Wan Ling's waist and puts his fingers into that soft and tight little hole...it might not be him.

It's not a bad thing to let Wan Ling misunderstand like this.

Fairy...

As long as they have greed, they are no different from ordinary people, but they are more capable of amplifying their greed to the extreme, and if they cannot satisfy it in the end, they will be easily bewitched and become selfish, cruel, and violent. If so, they will become demons.

I don’t know when it started to snow outside the window. Under the moonlight, the silvery white snowflakes are so beautiful that they spread on the unmelted snow, covering people’s footprints and whitewashing all the corruption and impending crimes in the world.

……

The third day of falling snow was the day Ji Jue said he would enter the palace to pay New Year's greetings to Emperor Huan En and his mother.

Early in the morning, Wan Ling went down the mountain with Ji Jue. The mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk, and the snow was as deep as the calf. There's nothing you can do about these.

Although it is also a way to let the servants shovel the snow down the mountain, it is too slow, and Wan Ling has no choice but to step on the snow to go down the mountain.