IX Cultivation

, found that it seems to be true, seemingly, probably, as if so.

When his people were still there, the man saw small animals that were dying, and occasionally rescued them. Now, when he sees a life that is dying, unless he is in a good mood, he will be indifferent to watching the other die. Wan Ling didn't care much about being pressed down, penetrated, pierced, and filled with semen frequently. He didn't care about his body, but he didn't want to be forced or betrayed.

So when he was betrayed by Lingshi at first, he left directly. After being brought back to the Demon Realm by Tanlang, he looked for opportunities to do what he should do, such as revenge and punishment.

Wan Ling Xianren has flaws in his character, he himself feels that he is boring and difficult to get acquainted with others.

As for what he looks like when he is so familiar with someone that he can eat them, Wan Ling himself doesn’t know. According to the only person who knows, he will share everything with the other person at that time, and he always likes to tease people and act like a baby. Sarah is straightforward, always let others coax him, likes to say some weird things that he has never heard of, depicts a wonderful world, and sometimes violently beats the other party until he vomits blood.

Wan Ling does not recognize the above, so he will not waste his energy doing these meaningless things so boringly.

It's just that if the only person who knew the truth died, there would be no proof.

Wan Ling doesn't know if the current self is good or not, but in the end, it is enough to be comfortable, without any constraints, without leaving any fetters, and without cause, there will be no effect.

But, back here, back to the side of the Fox Demon Mountain, Wanling Immortal suddenly remembered that the Dragon Lord seemed to be a cause of himself. He thought that the Dragon Lord would disappear after he became a fairy, but the follow-up was actually so long It's not over yet.

When he walked back here, Wan Ling actually didn't remember that he saw Lord Xiaolong in that stream at all, and he didn't feel any emotion when he turned around and saw Lord Dragon, but when he reacted, he was already standing in the stream On the side, looking at Long Jun, who has never shown sadness, sinking in the water, imitating the scene when he was a child, clumsy and ridiculous.

—He lives in the past.

At that time, Wan Ling thought so.

"No, as long as the immortal wants, Ao Gui is willing to do anything, but..." Long Jun suddenly said, interrupting the thought of the Wanling Immortal, "My wound is ugly..."

As soon as the words fell, Wan Ling saw that the Dragon Lord had returned to his original appearance. In fact, there was not much change, but the eyes were not ordinary eyes, the nails were also slightly sharp, and the skin on the forehead where there was a dragon horn was hideous. The crumpled, zigzag folds conjure up the immediate idea of ​​losing a dragon's horns, presumably by uprooting.

It stands to reason that no matter how severe the wounds of the gods are, they will heal on their own and there will be no visible scars after healing. However, the wound on the right forehead of Long Jun seems to heal very slowly, and the newly grown flesh is also uneven and abrupt. It is indeed strange to exist on such a handsome face as Long Jun.

Long Jun pursed his lips, but he was always paying attention to the man's eyes, as if he cared too much. Maybe if Wan Ling said an inappropriate word, Long Jun would wish to never show up like this again.

It's very strange, ever since he knew what Long Jun thought about him, Wan Ling always observed Long Jun unconsciously.

However, in a way, when you find that a person likes you very, very much, it is a normal reaction for you to start to care about the other person slowly.

You will often catch the eyes of the other party drifting over carefully, see the other party's small gentle actions towards you, and find that you have never cared about it before, but the other party has done things for a long time, and you will also start to pay attention to your own actions. Seriously When you are in love, you may even blush because of being glanced at by the other party.

If it continues like this, a really green relationship is about to germinate, but the Wanling Immortal still doesn't realize it.

He said: "It's not ugly at all. If Mr. Long thinks he is ugly, what is good-looking?" Gradually, men like to talk to Mr. Long in this kind of slightly teasing tone, waiting to see Mr. Long with everyone. Different shyness and embarrassment feel very playful.

Long Jun couldn't say anything at once, his sexy thin lips murmured for a long time, looked at Wan Ling, and remained motionless.

He wanted to say that immortals are the most beautiful, and every place is beautiful.

Wan Ling looked closely at Long Jun's eyes, those deep eyes were his own shadow, full of things that had been deposited for thousands of years, were fully exposed at this moment.When Wan Ling got excited, he moved closer, and waited until he could clearly feel Long Jun's trembling breath and the steaming heat on his cheeks, then stopped, looked at each other, and said, "Dragon Lord, are you still here?" You didn't answer me where your dragon horn went."

Ao Puppet and the man are very close, the cold fragrance on the man's body is faint, but unique and refreshing, knowing that the Immortal of All Souls seems to be teasing him, Ao Puppet is still in the mood to fly into the sky every second The ups and downs are uncomfortable, but Long Jun is morbidly enjoying this feeling.

This is what he deserves, and there will be more he deserves in the future, something he got in exchange for his dragon horn.

"It was an accident." Long Jun said honestly, "But it's worth it."

"Immortal, if...you are worried about me, I'm fine, don't..."

"Although a large part of mana has been lost, the power to protect the immortals is still there. Immortals like crabs, and I can let them come and let you pick them...they are all from the sea, and the ones in the sea are bigger. Sea crabs are used."

"Is Long Jun very happy recently?" Wan Ling touched the soft flesh of the wound on Long Jun's forehead with his fingers, and the place where his finger pulp touched was soft and smooth.

Long Jun's scalp was numb after being touched, his breathing was stagnant, and he immediately fell silent, and the lines on the side of his face became hard and cold.

Wan Ling's bad taste was satisfied, and he distanced himself from Long Jun suddenly, and said lightly: "Long Jun was fine just now, I like quietness, but I also like other people's excitement."

Long Jun was stunned, and after a while, he heard the man say again: "What about today's joke, won't Long Jun tell it?"

As soon as Ao Puppet raised his head, he saw his immortal lazily nestled on the bench covered with soft blankets, only looking at himself, and didn't think about anything. On the ground in front of the man, said: "Of course..."

The moonlight shines on the two of them through the window, and the picture is very similar to the past that the man has long forgotten, but Long Jun has repeatedly chewed on it.

[Benefactor, do you want to eat the little shrimp? 】

[Benefactor, why don't you need to sleep? 】

[Benefactor, you raised me, and I want to repay you. 】

There is a bare-bottomed, fleshy little dragon chasing after a man in white clothes, bouncing and trying to hold the man's clothes. There is a sea in the big watery eyes, and the sea is full of dreams. Catch the warmth.

111. Invoke bigger perverts to clean yourself up.

Ao Puppet is special, so during his growth period, he didn't grow up as quickly as the little dragons of the same age. He normally hides the dragon scales on his body, hides the dragon tail, and then controls his natural power as he likes.

When Ao Puppet crawled out of the dragon egg, he was a little smaller than other dragons, and grew slowly until he was picked up by a man. He was like a lump of meat with short hands and feet, as if one hand could just hold Ao Puppet up.

In Wanling Immortal's very irresponsible forgotten past, several of the most brilliant moments of life are recorded, each of which is unique and incomparable in the eyes of the person concerned, but it can be easily forgotten here in Wanling, just like throwing away dust, throwing away Take it for granted, completely disregarding the life and death of the other party after he left.

If Immortal Luofu, the only friend of Immortal of All Souls, were to judge a man's life, how could a 'scumbag' be able to express it?But after all, it was justifiable at the beginning, but later on I didn't think there was anything wrong with me, and my three views were not right, so I don't blame myself for going through this kind of experience and provoking even bigger perverts to deal with me.

If the Immortal of All Souls said whether he regretted it, the man probably regretted it once, the only time, that was when he should not have left Fox Demon Mountain that day, he should have stayed in that temple, and then nothing would happen after that. occur.

Nor would he, on such a night, feel the movement of life in his belly, and then spread his legs with his hands to comfort himself and his backside.

"Ha... um..." Wan Ling's legs were covered with his own scratch marks, and his snow-white arms were covered with his own tooth marks, but now he was kneeling on the big soft bed disheveled and disheveled. With her heavy pregnant belly hanging in the middle, her hands were covered with crystal saliva to rub her acupoints, panting lowly, "Uh...uh...uh...hah..."

The man was covered with fine sweat, because his actions were not gentle, his back hole was swollen with pain, but he swallowed three fingers, the wet honey hole opened and closed, and the bright water stains were all over the place. The mouth of the acupuncture point and the buttocks were touched, and the sound of stirring water could be heard endlessly.

The Wanling Immortal hummed, and he was so depressed that he didn't dare to make too much noise, but his whole body was hot, as if some insects were crawling all over his body, and there was something roaming in his belly, in his back acupoint, Rolling and stirring, wriggling in the sensitive intestinal wall, the excited strands rubbed against each other, bumping and biting at the protruding sensitive spots in the intestinal meat.

In the dark night, I couldn't see anything clearly, the corners of Wan Ling's eyes were dripping with wet liquid, but I didn't know, there seemed to be bugs somewhere, it was clearly there!

His snow-white buttocks, which are especially plump and round due to pregnancy, are close to the deep