IX Cultivation

The child became quiet, and obediently hid in his blood again, and the hand also regained its slender and delicate appearance. It was white and very beautiful.

In the Demon Realm, it was probably time for Qingming to rest at this time, but there was no magic girl here to let him rest on his lap, and the only Bai Xian who was comfortable lying down was used by him and died, so Qingming Just lying on the simple stone bed that he transformed, staring at the gray cave ceiling with open eyes, there is no emotion in the empty eyes.

But it doesn't matter, he can have a good sleep tonight, Qing Ming curled his mouth, looked at the black twisted tunnel he opened early, and murmured:

"Come on, I'm still here waiting for you..."

On the other side of the twisted tunnel is another deep mountain and old forest thousands of miles away.

On the halfway up the mountain there is a small house rising from the ground, with soft light still shining inside, and the evening wind blows faintly, pushing open the small window that was half-hidden with a 'squeak', letting the moonlight accidentally I took it in...

"Immortal, how is this strength?"

A deep and sexy voice sounded in the room, as if whispering next to someone's ear, it made people's cochlea burn.

"Hmm..." A cold voice responded, which made people think, "Take it easy."

"Oh, good." Long Jun is the person who is full of imagination.

Long Jun is now helping the man massage, with his hands on the man's slender and straight thighs, only separated by a thin layer of underwear, feeling the flexibility.

"Is this better?" Long Jun asked again after letting go of his strength, "Are your calves sore?"

"That's good, let's go down a bit..."

Long Jun raised his head, and he could see that the Wanling Immortal who was sitting quietly on the bed was not reading at all, his eyes that always give people the illusion of affection looked at him lightly, and then suddenly thought of something, the lively five fox tails behind him shook It wobbled and rolled up in front of the Dragon Lord, lifting the Dragon Lord's jaw.

Ao Puppet Dragon Lord also pretended to be very calm, letting the fairy's mischievous tail that was very different from his own play around with him.

If Ao Puppet from 100 years ago only said that he would be so close to his immortal in the future, he probably wouldn't believe it at all, but besides not believing it, he was extremely envious.

Ever since what happened that day, when Long Jun was with Wan Ling, the surroundings were full of hazy green and sweet breath, and his fairy was also used to relaxing in front of him and showing his precious tail , would occasionally stare at him for a long time, and Long Jun was so stiff that he did not dare to move.

Ao Puppet felt that the immortal he admired actually had an expression other than indifference.

It may be because of being pregnant with a small life, those cute traits are more obvious, such as holding my big tail when I sleep, such as sitting up unhappy in the middle of the night, the light in a pair of obsidian-like beautiful eyes is dim He asked the fairy what was wrong, the fairy kept a straight face, and after a while, the tips of his ears turned red, saying that he was hungry.

His immortal doesn't like to mention the past, especially the monster that imprisoned him. When asked about the Lingshi, the Wanling Immortal didn't feel anything. , Now the man's intimacy with him is the effect of falling in love.

Long Jun kissed the man's white instep, his face was the man's soft fox tail brushing his hair, Long Jun's heart was warm, he longed to go on like this forever, he had thought about it, he and the immortal would only grow more and more Well, at that time, he will not be his dragon god, and all spirits will not return to the Nine Heavens. The two of them will live here forever, and then give birth to a dragon egg every year, and the dragon egg will be conceived from the fairy's belly Then come out after the year, and they will hatch together, and the children will be in groups, and they will have fun under their knees, how wonderful.

"Oh... Long Jun, are you a kissing madman?" Suddenly, the Immortal of All Souls interrupted Long Jun's various fantasies about the future.

Lord Long was a little puzzled, and asked, "What is that?" Sometimes Lord Long couldn't understand the words that the immortals occasionally popped up, so he asked humbly for advice, but most of the immortals always smiled and didn't speak.

Just like now, his immortal was lazily leaning against the head of the bed, without answering, just rubbing his chest and frowning slightly.

Immediately, Long Jun sat down on the edge of the bed with a blushing face, and said, "Does it hurt again?"

Wan Ling doesn't know what's wrong with him. He still thinks that his body hurts everywhere every day because of all kinds of soreness caused by pregnancy. He never thought about what will come out of the two small decorations on his chest in the future. , so he nodded and said, "Well..."

"Then I..." Long Jun hadn't finished speaking, when the immortal pulled off his obscene clothes, revealing the bright red nipples on his fair chest.

The Immortal Wanling actually felt a little ashamed when he asked Long Jun to help him at first, but after one time, the man found that Long Jun seemed to be even shyer than him.

Then gradually awakened a strange attribute, put his hands on his chest, pinched the small protrusion between his fingers, hooked the Dragon Lord directly to his chest with his tail, and said, "Don't use too much force..."

The tip of Long Jun's nose is full of the cold fragrance of the man, probably because he knows what the man is going to come out of here in the future, and feels that the fragrance has a faint milky fragrance, so he is fascinated and leans towards it, holding the small soft milk ...

The two of them could be bored like this for a long time, and finally the man fell asleep exhausted, while Long Jun looked at Wan Ling for a long time with his paralyzed face that was not very good at smiling, and then carefully slept next to the man, revealing The long dragon tail is wrapped around the naughty tail of the fairy, and the eyes are closed.

In the middle of the night, the moment Wan Ling got up, Long Jun opened those dark blue eyes. He watched the Wan Ling fairy slowly get out of bed and opened the door, thinking that the fairy probably remembered some snacks in the world again, and couldn't fall asleep. I did, but when the door of the bedroom was closed, Lord Long suddenly felt something was wrong!

He teleported outside the bedroom all at once, but only saw a trace of demonic energy, and all spirits were missing.

And in a certain pitch-black cave, a shining light suddenly appeared. Qing Ming watched a bare foot with white nails and light pink roundness stepping out of the distorted space tunnel, sat up suddenly, and walked in front of the black hole. , reached out to hold the hand of the person inside, slowly pulled it out, and sneered while moving:

"Welcome Immortal, Qingming has been waiting for a long time..."

"Come on, don't leave." Qingming said, pulling out a man with a pregnant belly who closed his eyes as if he was still sleeping, "Otherwise, how can you be sorry for me, immortal..."

119. What a big show.

If it is Wan Ling who has the power of ten tails, Qing Ming is actually not very sure that he can use his nematodes to control Wan Ling to come to him.

But, sometimes, many things are unpredictable.

It's like he thought he hated this bitch, but when he saw Wan Ling lying in front of him quietly with his eyes with long eyelashes closed, Qingming felt that he... seemed a little happy.

However, Qingming just denied his feelings for a moment in a trance. The man lying in front of him was really just good-looking, which confused him. It was also because of this reason that the man in front of him shamelessly hooked up. I don’t know. How many people, while creating dream-like illusions for others, making people deeply trapped in them, at the same time they never go deep, standing on the shore and ready to leave at any time.

There is no doubt about it.

Wan Ling Xianren, this old fox, is such a cold and heartless person.

Qingming's cave was kept in darkness for a long time, until the Immortal of All Souls was 'welcome' over, and then dimly lit the temperatureless will-o'-the-wisp on the cave wall, illuminating the entire cave.

Although it is said that he can see things, it is not very convenient after all. After all, the light and color of the will-o'-the-wisps are also very suitable for the man's desolate appearance, isn't it?

Qingming sat on the edge of his transformed bed, sitting very upright, with his hands on his knees, and after a slight movement, his hands rested lightly on the man's high abdomen when he was lying flat...

The man was wearing obscene clothes, very thin, and his long hair was as black as ink. The touch of Qingming's hand was tight and elastic, and Qingming's palm slowly slid on it. The deep meaning of the name, finally the hand slipped on the man's leg, and stopped.

Qing Ming looked at the place he was stroking, his face cracked from the initial indifference to a piercing smile, with a little self-mockery, and then, the nematodes that had been buried in the man's body by Bai Xian's hands emerged from the flesh and blood. Terrible crowding and accumulation appeared on the surface of the skin, wriggling and disturbing Wan Ling's body, instantly causing Wan Ling to wake up from the induced deep sleep with a muffled hum.

"Wake up..." Qingming's voice was emotionless, it was very different from when he first met the man in front of the Demon Lord in the Demon Realm, "Does it hurt?"

Immortal Wan Ling immediately opened his eyes wide when he heard an unfamiliar voice, felt the strange air flow in the air and even the strong magic energy, and was about to stand up vigilantly, but found that he couldn't move, his body seemed to be The same as myself, apart from the disgusting feeling of the astonishing worms crawling in the body, there was also an inexplicable stinging pain on the face, and in a blink of an eye, I saw a young man in black with a light behind him.

"who are you?"

Wan Ling didn't show it on the surface, but his heart was tense. He had no impression of this person, and he didn't know where he was, not to mention that the other party was a monster. This made Wan Ling very uncomfortable. His first reaction was to wonder if it was Greedy Wolf is not dead yet, but soon, he will know that he is not...

That young man is arrogant and likes to sneer, he is gloomy, his whole body is filled with the smell of rotten vegetation, and there is no shadow of Tanlang at all.Wan Ling is somewhat relaxed about this.

I only heard that the young man didn't answer directly, but instead