Comprehension era

When Dong Canghai took off his clothes, what he wanted was to find someone he liked to lose his virginity, and practice the secret book by the way.

But I was a little excited for the first time, and because the opponent's skills were so good that he was completely submerged in the greatest joy that is inherent in human beings, and completely forgot about cultivation.

Now he was lying on the bed, pillowing on Zhang Fan's arm, feeling that he was a waste.

Zhang Fan lit a cigarette, leaned against the head of the bed, and unconsciously rubbed Dong Canghai's hair with the other hand.

He hadn't smoked for a long time, and it was still a hobby when he was not yet enlightened. After decades, this was the first time he had relapsed.

"How do you feel?" Zhang Fan asked, "Has your practice improved?"

Dong Canghai stretched out his legs to wrap around Zhang Fan's, and smiled cheekily: "Brother Zhang, I told you not to hit me."

"Go ahead."

"You made it so comfortable that I completely forgot to practice." Dong Canghai said this, his heart beating violently. He actually hoped to make Zhang Fan happy at this time. Men should like to hear such words.

Zhang Fan resolutely extinguished the cigarette in his hand, pressed Dong Canghai's shoulder with his backhand, and said in a bad tone, "It's really something that doesn't improve, I need you to do it again." In fact, it was already hard when he spoke.

The two of them stuck together and rubbed against each other, before they even had time to kiss, they couldn't wait to do it again.

After the first time, Dong Canghai became more obedient, he knew when to relax and let himself not be so nervous, the two of them soon became confused, and Dong Canghai panted below: "Brother Zhang, I'm about to die. ..."

Then Zhang Fan tried his best. After holding back for many years, he met someone who he likes and is not pretentious.

Then they cum together screaming and screaming.

"What about this time?" Zhang Fan didn't come out, but lay on Dong Canghai's body and asked while kissing him.

"I forgot again..." Dong Canghai hugged each other tightly, and it was the first time he felt such a wonderful skin-to-skin contact, "I didn't do it on purpose, it's mainly because I did this with someone for the first time, maybe I was a little too excited "Brother Zhang, am I worthless?"

Zhang Fan was not annoyed either, he smiled and said in a low voice: "It's okay, I'll cover you, since you just tasted it and couldn't bear it, then come a few more times, and come back to the matter of cultivation when you're not agitated." ?”

"What if I can't calm down all night?"

"Then tomorrow."

"What if tomorrow..." Dong Canghai really didn't have much confidence. He really didn't expect to do such a wonderful thing with others. At that time, he didn't have the heart to think about anything else, he just wanted to stick closer to him.

"What are you afraid of? Brother still has a few years to live. As long as you come to see brother, brother is willing to help you." Zhang Fan kissed the rosy and full lips of the man under him, and gradually penetrated into it, so Dong Canghai quickly sank , he stretched out his legs and wrapped them around Zhang Fan's waist. During the kiss, they continued again without coming out.

In the end, in response to Zhang Fan's words, one of the two had been holding back for many years and vented his strength, and the other was trying to get a new taste. Zhang Fan asked a few times at first, but then he didn't ask at all. They almost performed all kinds of postures and rolled around the room before finally calming down and sleeping together.

Dong Canghai's parents died early, they were used to being independent, and they never had a girlfriend. At this time, they especially liked Zhang Fan. When they slept, they couldn't bear to let go of their hands. They pillowed on his arms, with both hands still hugging Zhang Fan's waist. In the dream, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, feeling very happy.

Zhang Fan didn't need a long sleep like Dong Canghai did. At his level, two to three hours of sleep a day was enough, so he woke up first and felt very satisfied when he saw the person in his arms.

So he didn't move at all, afraid that moving would disturb Dong Canghai's sleep, so he half propped himself up to watch the other party sleep, and his arms didn't feel numb.

Dong Canghai slept in the dark, even though he was in good health and had just entered the sect of cultivation, but after all, his body couldn't bear the torment. He slept for more than ten hours before he opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Fan. With both eyes, I feel very stable in my heart.

"Brother Zhang" Dong Canghai greeted Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan hummed, lowered his head and kissed him.

The two got up from the bed after kissing, Zhang Fan said: "Why don't you go eat something first, and then go to the trade fair to have a look, I didn't go that time yesterday, it would be a pity if I missed it."

Dong Canghai said yes with a smile, and quickly put on his clothes. When he turned around and saw Zhang Fan buttoning his buttons, he rushed over and said, "Brother Zhang, shall I help you button it?"

Zhang Fan smiled and followed him.

Dong Canghai bowed his head and carefully buttoned Zhang Fan's shirt from bottom to top. When he reached the neckline, he unbuttoned two more buttons, exposing his sexy neck.

Zhang Fan was not used to it, so he reached out and clasped it: "Don't mess around."

Dong Canghai said: "I think it looks cool when you untie the two."

Zhang Fan just laughed and stretched out his hand: "Then help me untie it."

So Dong Canghai unceremoniously stepped forward to untie it, and kissed his neck hard again, but the force was a bit too strong, leaving a hickey, and he felt that it was not good for others to see, so he fastened it again.

The two of them wasted a lot of time just to make a cut, and finally went out after tidying up.

Dong Canghai was still in the same outfit, because the hotel was air-conditioned, so he didn't wear a padded jacket, but a sweater and a pair of jeans.

Zhang Fan was wearing a long black trench coat, which combined with his tall figure made him look a bit stern.

Dong Canghai said, "Brother Zhang, you are very handsome."

Zhang Fan didn't answer, just smiled, then pushed open the door, and took the elevator downstairs with Dong Canghai.

Unfortunately, when the elevator reached the tenth floor, it stopped for a moment, the elevator door slid open, and Yan Long walked in.

As soon as he entered the elevator, he was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect Dong Canghai and Zhang Fan to go downstairs together again.

So in the elevator, he said sourly, "Okay, Xiaodong, did you get something good?"

Dong Canghai was in a good mood, just being sweet, not very vigilant, and kind to people, so he said with a smile: "Yes, Brother Zhang is a very nice person, and he has gained a lot."

Yan Long laughed, thinking how chaste the newcomer was, and he went to bed after being given the treasure pill.

"I also have some good things. Cang Hai, why don't you come with me tonight, anyway, Brother Zhang doesn't need you anymore, right?"

Yan Long's words were a bit tentative in it. Originally, he didn't have to compete with a guy at the first level of qi training. To be honest, he still didn't like it, but there was always a sense of vindictiveness in it.

Last time, Zhang Fan hadn't got it yet, but now it seems that he has got it, so it's probably nothing rare.With Zhang Fan's cultivation level, he doesn't need to hold on to a piece of medicine dregs after he's finished harvesting it. This isn't in his character either.

If Dong Canghai had heard someone say that in normal times, he would have turned his back on them a long time ago, but at this moment, he was in a sweet heart, in such a good mood that he was happy to see everything, and he didn't care about Yan Long's slightly insulting provocation, so he just He smiled and said, "No..."

As a result, before he could finish his sentence, there was a loud bang in the elevator. Before Dong Canghai could see what happened, he saw Yan Long being pressed against the elevator wall by Zhang Fan. In Zhang Fan's hand, There is a dark, machete-like weapon, with one after another of fierce souls entwined on it.

"Brother Zhang... Brother Zhang... If you have something to say, talk it out...Say it well..." Yan Long never expected that Zhang Fan, who has always been known for his calmness and refraining from trouble, would suddenly attack him. His voice was terrified. This person is not an ordinary cultivator who only relies on foraging for cultivation, he is a real killer who has hunted and killed countless monsters.

"There's nothing to say!" Zhang Fan moved his wrist, and Yan Long screamed. He looked at his right hand in disbelief, blood was spraying from the severed wrist.

But none of the spurted blood fell into the elevator. With a flick of Zhang Fan's index finger, a small black cauldron floated in the air, and the blood was sucked into the cauldron without any leakage.

Immediately afterwards, he skillfully sealed the wound on the severed arm. As for the severed hand that fell to the ground and was drained of blood, a fireball went down and instantly turned into fly ash.

Yan Long watched with cold sweat running down his back, and Dong Canghai was equally frightened.

Zhang Fan seemed to be a seasoned veteran, with full experience in killing and eradicating traces and fighting, and he didn't leave any clues behind him.

"I'm in a good mood today, and I'm just going to give you a little lesson. If it was normal, I would have killed you directly. You won't be spared at all. I'll let you go to the organizer to complain." Zhang Fan's crescent-shaped ghost The knife floated in mid-air, and those fierce souls who had just sucked blood gradually formed a face shape, showing a satisfied expression, and even licked their lower lips.

"Brother Zhang, you are joking, I won't... I will never say a word about today's matter..." The sweat dripping from Yan Long's forehead almost flowed into a small river. It is a casual cultivator, there is no way to regenerate a broken limb, only to admit it.

"That's good." Zhang Fan said lightly, but he didn't intend to stop. The elevator was forced to stop halfway between the floors, unable to go up or down, but Yan Long's heart was agitated, and he asked tremblingly: "Zhang Brother... you give me a clear way... I... I don't mean to offend you, it's just that I am afraid that I will accidentally bump into you... then I will die."

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Little brother, I'm covering you, do you understand? Don't be ignorant, as long as you dare to make a noise with him in the future, I will kill you."

Yan Long gritted his teeth. If he had known that Dong Canghai was guarded by Zhang Fan, he would not have acted rashly.

The cruel Zhang Fan actually made a move for a piece of medicine dregs, so he was blind and admitted!

"Understood, Brother Zhang, don't worry, I don't need a person at the first level as a sixth-level qi practitioner. I won't do things that hurt others or benefit myself." Yan Long is telling the truth. I won't look at Dong Canghai any more.

Zhang Fan snorted coldly, let go of Yan Long, and with a move of his hand, the black ghost knife flew back to him, disappeared into his sleeve.

Dong Canghai glanced at Zhang Fan, and he wanted to say something, but Yan Long was beside him, so he couldn't say anything.He was very touched, the organizer strictly forbids making trouble here, even if it is a fight, he has to go to the ring.Otherwise, the punishment cannot be borne by an ordinary monk.

Although the two of them were fine when they were in bed, in the final analysis, they had only met for two or three days. For a person who had just met for two or three days, he took the risk to do this, and it also solved one of his most troublesome problems , it was a bit beyond Dong Canghai's expectation.

The three of them waited in the elevator for a while, and the organizer sent someone to repair the elevator, and the elevator door was pried open.

"What happened, why did the elevator stop suddenly?" the manager came to ask routinely.

Yan Long took the initiative to explain: "I just practiced, and I'm a bit out of control. It may be that there is something wrong with the exercises. I almost lost my temper in the elevator and accidentally crashed it. Fortunately... Fortunately, nothing really happened."

Although the manager knew in his heart that it might not be that simple, he didn't want to be troublesome, so he didn't pursue it, and let the three of them leave so that the maintenance personnel could come in to repair the elevator.

Yan Long got out of the elevator and took another one. He broke a hand and had to go back to deal with it. He couldn't go to the trade fair.

Dong Canghai stood there in a daze, Zhang Fan reached out to hold his hand, the palm was warm, rough and dry.

"Let's go, I missed a day in the first place, and if I go later, all the good things will be gone." Zhang Fan said.

So Dong Canghai followed Zhang Fan out of the elevator, and when he turned the corner, he suddenly exerted force on his hand and dragged Zhang Fan into the passageway of the emergency exit.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan asked.

"It's nothing, it's just... I thought you were handsome when you defended me just now, and I was so handsome."