Messing with his own male protagonist

After listening to Shi Ying's judgment by shaking his head, and then looking at Su Ji who had a different expression, Xuan Zifang felt like ten thousand muddy horses galloping past in his heart.Although, although, in fact, Shi Ying's explanation could dispel the worry on the teacher's uncle's face, but this kind of thing... Xuan Zifang is a bit hard to say.

Under Su Ji's gaze, Xuan Zifang still swallowed, blushing embarrassedly and said: "Actually... nothing happened to me..."

Su Ji glanced at him, Xuan Zifang's legs were still a little weak, although his face turned from white to red, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look normal: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Shi... oh, I mean, uncle, we don't always have to practice dual cultivation in the future." Xuan Zifang struggled for a while, lowered his head, his voice became smaller and smaller, but his face became more and more red.

Su Ji looked at him hesitantly: "It's really what Master said...Double cultivation will affect your body..."

"No, no, no... What Grand Master said is deceiving you, it is not as serious as what he said!" Xuan Zifang waved his hands quickly, seeing that Su Ji did not show seriousness and enthusiasm when he heard him say bad things about Master Qingya. With a look of reproach, as if he had been encouraged, he muttered twice and said, "Actually, I'm... I'm fed up..."

"Huh?" Su Ji didn't seem to understand, and looked at Xuan Zifang suspiciously.

"It's because you do too much that you get indigestion!" Xuan Zifang glared at Su Ji viciously, looking aggrieved and a little shy with his mouth flattened: "Master, you bleed every time. With so much...yang essence, you are not afraid of kidney deficiency! Tai Shifu probably knew about your problem, so he told you not to hang out with me all the time..."

Su Ji looked at Xuan Zifang thoughtfully: "Then why haven't you...been fed up before?" When he said the last three words, Su Ji's tone was particularly ambiguous, and his gaze towards Xuan Zifang was full of ambiguity. A touch of pampering.

Xuan Zifang scratched his hair, and said helplessly: "Don't think about it, you were still building foundations in the past, and now you have a golden core! And you changed the scroll of the Ming concubine beyond recognition, and the effect is so good!" The effect is more than good, even Xuanzifang Yuanying's body can't hold so much spiritual power, the part of yang essence that hasn't had time to convert into his own spiritual power can only be stored in Xuanzifang's dantian, and Xuanzifang's The body has long been used to dual cultivation, as long as he exercises the kung fu, that part of the dantian will transform on its own.

As a result, Xuan Zifang didn't need that much spiritual power at all, and used a small amount, but made up several times the spiritual power, which would be unbearable for anyone.

"Oh? Is that so?" Su Ji slowly leaned over, wrapping around Xuan Zifang's waist with one hand, and gently covering Xuan Zifang's lower abdomen with the other.

"Hmm..." The posture of the two of them was too awkward, Xuan Zifang wanted to struggle, but was held down by Su Ji involuntarily.There were strands of spiritual power coming from that big hand, which felt a little warm. The spiritual power echoed with the part of Yang Jing in Xuan Zifang's dantian that hadn't had time to transform, which made Xuan Zifang faintly feel it again.Xuan Zifang pushed Su Ji, blushing and said: "Uncle Master...you give way!"

Su Ji stared at him strangely and said, "What? I'm checking for you."

Uncle, please don't say something so serious that people will be misunderstood, okay...

Xuan Zifang had no choice but to explain a few words in Su Ji's ear in a low voice.

After Su Ji listened, he just smiled: "What are you afraid of, Uncle Master will help you..." After speaking, the hand covering Xuan Zifang's lower abdomen slowly moved down, and held Xuan Zifang through the material of the clothes. Slowly raising things.

Su Ji's hand was slightly wider than Xuan Zifang's, with slender fingers and slightly cool fingertips. When wrapping Xuan Zifang, his fingers moved up and down powerfully and steadily. The two bodies were tightly pressed together, and Xuan Zifang was almost caught by Su. Ji Quan was in his arms, with his back leaning on Su Ji, and it seemed that he could still feel the strong heartbeat in Su Ji's chest.

The face that had been as cold as frost for ten years became more gentle, and Xuan Zifang even felt that his uncle was particularly moving when he was concentrating on masturbating for him. "Hmm..." Thinking of this, Xuan Zifang couldn't help moaning, the hard object under his crotch became a little harder, and Su Ji thoughtfully quickened his movements.

Gradually, Xuan Zifang's trousers became wet, and the pleasure became stronger and stronger, but he always felt that there was still some insufficiency, so he tore off his trousers in a panic, and when he was about to relieve himself, Su Ji pressed his hand.When meeting Xuan Zifang's blank eyes, Su Ji only said, "I'll come."

Then, Xuan Zifang painted Su Ji all over his hands.

"Cough, Uncle Master...I..." Xuan Zifang regained his strength, opened his mouth, and gasped, "I didn't do it on purpose."

Su Ji didn't care, he just flipped his palm and handed it to Xuan Zifang: "Eat it, let me see if it's really what you said..."

Facing Su Ji's gaze like a torch, and his magnetic and deep voice when he bowed his head and whispered, Xuan Zifang felt his mouth dry, and his mind became muddled. He really held Su Ji's wrist, lowered his head and stuck out his tongue , licking away the muddy liquid from Su Ji's palm bit by bit.That stuff didn't taste good, but the smell of mutton was mixed with Su Ji's masculine scent, which made Xuan Zifang unknowingly as if fascinated, and licked up the turbid liquid on Su Ji's hand in a blink of an eye. .

Su Ji's low smile was next to his ear: "Is the taste really so good?"

Saying that, Su Ji suddenly separated Xuan Zifang's legs, and changed Xuan Zifang's direction so that Xuan Zifang faced him.

Then Su Ji bent down, flicked the weak thing between Xuan Zifang's legs with great interest, and then opened his mouth to hold it.

Xuan Zifang's eyes widened, he didn't know what to say.Su Ji's lips and tongue were as hot as fire, but also incredibly soft. Xuan Zifang was already a little tired after venting once, but seeing this scene in front of him, he felt the heat all over his body pouring into his lower abdomen, and the top of the thing also leaked out. Drink some water.

Su Ji held Xuan Zifang's root and spat out the thing, with a smile in his eyes: "It seems to be pretty good."

What's not bad?

When Xuan Zifang realized what Su Ji was referring to, he no longer knew what expression to use to face Su Ji: "Uncle! How could you... How could you say such things!" This is not like me at all. My uncle, where is my cold-hearted and serious uncle? !

Su Ji seemed to hear what Xuan Zifang hadn't finished saying: "Then... what should I be like?" As he spoke, he slowly moved his hand down again, and found out a box of ointment from nowhere, the same as the one he had last time. After finishing the work, he took the ointment from the release pendant on his body, dug out a piece of ointment and applied it to his hand, and moved neatly into Xuan Zifang's back.

Xuan Zifang was choked by the sudden bump, and before he could speak, he took several breaths before climbing onto Su Ji's neck, leaning on Su Ji's shoulder and saying, "Forget it, I know too... Uncle Master is actually a decent person, if he really treats everyone with a businesslike look like my master, I guess I won't be able to stand it for a long time..."

"Well, it's good if you think so." Su Ji smiled lightly, but his hands kept moving. He and Xuan Zi had just finished sex not long ago, and the place was still very sensitive and soft, so it didn't take much effort to get rid of it. Open it up with your fingers, and the plaster melted in the intestinal wall, making it sticky and wet. Seeing that the time was almost up, Su Ji pulled out his finger and replaced it with his own meat blade.

"Ah..." When the hot thing entered, Xuan Zifang's whole body convulsed, the corners of his eyes were red, and he bit Su Ji's shoulder angrily: "Be gentle!"

"Have you learned to order me?" Su Ji's eyes were full of teasing, he kissed Xuan Zifang's lips, and said, "I don't know, but Zifang still has so much dissatisfaction with me. If the uncle doesn't work harder, won't he Who can abduct you from me?"

"What, what..." Xuan Zifang looked at Su Ji in surprise, and saw that although Su Ji's words were full of jokes, his eyes were shining with seriousness.At that moment, Xuan Zifang seemed to understand something. Maybe he thought Su Ji was too powerful, but he forgot that he was also a human being who would worry about gains and losses. He was not as determined as he appeared on the surface.What's more, Su Ji has experienced a betrayal, and he is even more afraid of losing, especially when facing Xuan Zifang's face that is the same as that of Slag Gong... It's just that he has always kept this worry in his heart and never expressed it. Can't see it.

But this time...

Speaking of which, Xuan Zifang felt that he should thank Yu Chuchen well. If he hadn't appeared suddenly, said something easily misunderstood, and tried to arrest himself, the uncle probably wouldn't have such a reaction. ...Su Ji is afraid of getting it, and if he doesn't get it, he won't lose it.If we say that in the past, Su Ji gave Xuan Zifang the feeling that he regarded himself as his property, and punished him with his body if he got into trouble, so that he couldn't get out of bed... But now it seems that Su Ji really likes himself When Xueshan first met, he would avoid him because he was afraid of what would happen to him and Yu Chuchen; he would also resist touching himself because of the real Qingya's words that he didn't know whether it was true or not; now, even more It was because he was worried that he would be really moved by Yu Chuchen, and he couldn't wait to find a sense of security...

In fact, uncle, in some places, is quite cute.

With a smile on the corner of Xuan Zifang's mouth, he hugged Su Ji tightly, lowered his head and pressed against his ear, and said, "Master, I will not leave you, I like you..."

Su Ji was caught by his sudden pinch and almost leaked inside. He punitively spanked Xuan Zifang's buttocks twice, then rubbed Xuan Zifang's buttocks and said, "Got it, don't pinch it so tightly, you want to eat again No?"

Xuan Zifang blushed even more, bit Su Ji's shoulder and stopped talking.

Su Jiding's movements became bigger and bigger, and the giant in the tunnel also swelled up a lot. The head kept squeezing the point that made Xuan Zifang crazy. Xuan Zifang felt that he was about to fall apart, and his waist was so weak. . "Master...Master...slow down..." Xuan Zifang begged for mercy with a trembling voice.

"Okay." Having said that, Su Ji just gently kissed the gland fluid at the corner of Xuan Zifang's eyes, and the movements of his crotch seemed to be more violent than before.

Xuan Zifang stared at Su Ji who was lying on him in a daze, and then slowly regained his sanity after he vented for the second time.Su Ji also backed out slowly, pushed Xuan Zifang's sweaty hair back, and kissed his forehead full of compassion: "For Zifang, Master Uncle has endured so much, don't you want to say something?"

What does it mean to endure hard work!Didn't he just hold back and didn't ejaculate, what should be eaten was still eaten by him!