Wulin Mysteries

After hearing this, Ling Jiuzhong didn't speak, but silently stared at Shisan's private parts, as if his eyes could see through everything. Shisan was suddenly worried, but he quickly calmed down again.

However, Ling Jiuzhong suddenly put his palm over Shisan's inner thigh. He touched Shisan's skin back and forth, and felt that the blood under that thin layer of skin seemed to be hot, and his pulse was also beating very fast. The lifelessness on his surface was very inconsistent, he said: "You said last time that you are now in your thirties?"

Thirteen seemed to have lost his soul, feeling uncomfortable, he nodded.

Ling Jiuchong murmured as if talking to himself:

"He should be about the same as you." Ling Jiuchong usually met young and beautiful men, so naturally he knew nothing about Thirteen's age.

After a while, Ling Jiuzhong said:

"Put it on."

Shisan hurriedly put on his trousers, and was stunned for a long time, until Ling Jiuzhong waved his hand, then he hurried away as if relieved from a heavy burden.

After Shisan left, Ling Jiu re-passed Bai Xin.

Bai Xin knelt down, Ling Jiuzhong said:

"Song Yan just came back from Feige to pass the letter, but Li Su failed again."

Bai Xin was startled, and said silently, what has he done to me if he messed up?

Ling Jiuzhong seemed to see through him, and said:

"In the future, I will settle accounts with him. It's just that there is no one available for this tricky task, and you need to take it up first. I have changed my mind now. It is best to capture the monk alive. He must have secrets on him. Feel free to do it." You can’t kill him. If he falls into your hands, you will try your best to force the secret book out, if you don’t have the ability to capture him alive, then take the opportunity to kill him, as long as it’s not easy for Tian Yijiao.”

Bai Xin could understand every word and every sentence, but when they were put together, it was difficult for her to reach the blue sky.She thought for a while, and said: "Palace Master, if I go, Thirteen's transformation plan... I'm afraid it will be delayed."

Ling Jiuzhong raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a sneer:

"This palace is going to discuss this matter with you."

Bai Xin was very puzzled, Ling Jiuzhong continued:

"I originally thought that Xiaoyan would be perfect." No matter from appearance to character, Song Yan was indeed the best candidate. Moreover, he was obedient and understood Ling Jiuzhong's temper very well.

Bai Xin nodded:

"Mr. Song is indeed a good candidate, but now that his subordinates are not yet proficient, it would be too wasteful to use him as a knife." Bai Xin has made more than a dozen medicine men, but none of them are very successful.

Ling Jiu picked up the chess pieces scattered on the ground and said:

"Having said that, I also want someone to play chess with me and talk to relieve boredom, but Song Yan may not be the best candidate, he is too young. I missed his 20 years old, and I don't want to miss his 30 years old again, let nature take its course stop."

Bai Xin couldn't believe it, could it be that Yun Shisan's odds of winning were age?But she didn't dare to say anything, so she had to ask again: "What does the Palace Master mean..."

"You take him on the road, I will tell Lu Yifan that he is going to assist you in completing the task."

Bai Xin also couldn't figure out what Ling Jiuzhong was thinking. In her eyes, Song Yan was certainly more than ten times better than Shisan. Even with a knife, it would be too difficult to change Shisan's appearance into Bai Wangchuan. His original intention was to borrow Thirteen to practice, but his figure was more like Bai Wangchuan, but now it seems that the Palace Master is serious.

Bai Xin didn't dare to be careless anymore.

"Palace Master, don't worry, I will feed him Wangyou Gu. He will forget everything in this life. If the Palace Master likes it, he will plant the Concentric Gu."

Ling Jiuzhong waved his hands and said:

"Just do what you can."

In late autumn, the frost had all fallen, and then the sun came out and gradually warmed up. The hibiscus in the forest was in clusters, blooming brightly and brightly. Xiuyuan and Lianhuasheng walked on the forest path, and everything they stepped on fell. The petals were so soft and lingering that he dared not set foot on them. He picked them up and walked a few places. Padmasambhava pulled him into his arms, touched his bald head and said, "If you don't step on them, they will also suffer from the wind and rain." , In the end, it is inevitable that there will be an oblivion."

After hearing this, Xiu Yuan didn't know why, his heart was bleeding like blood, but he smiled on his face, stepped on the falling petals, and walked to the depths of the forest with Lian Huasheng.

Padmasambhava suddenly embraced him and said:

"Cultivating Margin..."

The little monk is inexplicable:

"Ok?"

"It's nothing, I just want to hold you and listen to you."

The watery light in Xiu Yuan's eyes flashed, he put his arms around Padmasambhava, and said:

"what you want to say?"

Lianhuasheng smiled, kissed his ear very affectionately, and said:

"No matter how well you say it, how can you do it carelessly?"

Xiuyuan hated and hurt in his heart, but there was still a trace of love that hadn't faded away. He knew that this love-hate entanglement should be ended today, so he might as well be more relaxed, so he also smiled and said: "That's not bad. .”

The two quickly faced each other naked in the sea of ​​flowers. Xiu Yuan picked up a petal and stuck it to his lips, and Lian Huasheng kissed it.

He smiled, picked up more petals, and spread them along the lower abdomen to the inner thighs, and then to the crotch. It is rare for a young monk to make such a slutty seduction. A petal, said: "Where did you learn the method?"

Xiu Yuan didn't speak, just took a piece of bright red petals, slid down Padmasambhava's chest all the way, slid to his crotch, scraped gently at the top, scraped away a drop of transparent desire liquid, the leader took a breath He was stagnant, but saw that the little monk looked as usual, put the petal close to the nose, first smelled it, and praised: "It is fragrant." Then he stretched out the tip of his tongue, licked it lightly, and finally put all the petals into his mouth , chewed slowly, and swallowed it.

Only now did Lianhuashan feel that he had met his opponent. He brought his swollen lower body to Xiuyuan's lips, and said, "Taste carefully, too."

Xiu Yuan didn't hesitate, he held the stem, started from the double pills, and sniffed lightly, his expression was very devoted, as if he was tasting the best in the world, even if he was not good at Nanfeng, he could frown slightly because of this. His brows, crescent-like eyes and slightly parted lips hardened immediately.

The little monk slowly took the stem into his mouth, his tongue against the small hole, and his soft mouth tightly wrapped the bulging thing, he could barely take half of it, and his face was already pale, the huge thing It was stuck in his throat, and when he went deep, he was tightly entangled, and the throat was shallow, and he was about to gag, and the flexible throat held Padmasambhavan even tighter. After several times, he felt that it was faster, so he quit Come, the lower body is already dripping wet, and the water is glistening.

Lianhuasheng caressed Xiuyuan's face and said softly:

"Why are you crying? It hurts?"

Xiu Yuan shook his head, he licked his lips, and said:

"It's too big, you have to slow down."

Lianhuasheng smiled deeper, held his waist, never seemed to find him so charming, bit his finger a little bit, and slowly stained the monk's lips with blood, Xiu Yuan's legs were wide open, thinking that he was going in, but Unexpectedly, he picked a fresh hibiscus, tore off the leaves one by one, picked two or three of the most beautiful ones, pasted them on the genitals, and said in Xiuyuan's ear: "You like flowers, so I will let you eat one." enough."

After all, the hot meat blade was covered with pink and white hibiscus petals, with dew on it, it was extremely fresh, and it was slowly sent into Xiu Yuan's body.

"Ah." The little monk felt unwell, the foreign object made him twist his body impatiently, but Lian Huasheng was like breaking the boat, firmly and forcefully went deep into the whip, gradually, Xiu Yuan felt a pain in his waist, his whole body was like being shocked by an electric shock, and the pain in his lower body It's getting wet gradually.

Padmasambhava picked him up, and the two of them changed their positions. Xiuyuan sat down deeply and slowly heaved up and down. He trembled like a boat that was blown by the wind and rain, with a line of tears running down his face, covered by the lotus flower. The kiss went: "It's still hot."

Xiuyuan felt the petals in his body go in and out with the flesh blade, his sensitive places were repeatedly attacked, he hated himself, this body that was used to training, in the hands of Lianhuasheng, it was his, only recognized He was ruined by him, but he loved it.

"You bite so tightly." Lianhuasheng put him down on the ground again, lifted one of Xiuyuan's legs, and saw that the secret place tightly hugged him, he felt very good, gradually straightened his waist, and buried himself deep again Some, back and forth a few times, Xiuyuan also got fun, shortness of breath, and the top of the stem gradually revealed love liquid.Padmasambhava was suddenly like a storm, his waist and abdomen were strong, he kept pushing forward, and slapped Xiuyuan's buttocks one after another, and the place of Xiuyuan was also dried by him, the petals were almost smashed into juice, Padmasambhava Touching the place where the two joined together, water dripped down there, he tasted it with the tip of his tongue, and said: "It's sweet, I wonder if it's your water or the juice of flowers?"

Xiuyuan smiled and said:

"Which one do you want to drink? Next time I will make wine for you."

Padmasambhava reached the deepest point, instead of hitting blindly, he just stopped, and slowly drew circles up and down, left and right, until the edges were repaired and he moaned endlessly, he said: "The pieces are turned into mud and dust, only the fragrance remains the same."

Xiuyuan smiled and said:

"This is for plum blossoms."

Padmasambhava turned him over, held his waist, but refused to give him:

"It's the same for praising Mu Furong."

Xiuyuan's heart is sad, and he said in his heart, it is most appropriate to use it to praise me.But his body cannot be separated from Padmasambhava for even a moment, the small mouth is sucking his top, half a piece of white petal is wrapped around the wrinkled entrance, obviously just brought out, there is still pink juice on it, repairing the edge with his hands Peeling off her perky buttocks, she said with a crying voice, "Come in, give it to me, I want you to get it inside."

In such a crazy unrestrained wave, Lianhuasheng once again resisted the ruined half of the petals, and slowly pushed it into the warm inner wall. After another lingering, a gust of autumn wind blew, and the fluttering hibiscus petals rolled up and fell on them. On his naked body, Xiu Yuan leaned against Padmasambhava's chest, and the blurred handwriting gradually became clear, but he didn't know it. In the strange fragrance, he felt a heat hitting the deepest part, and he was so stimulated that he trembled The body, with a "hmm", the coefficient vented.

Padmasambhava finally got what he wanted.