Proud of the rivers and lakes

Fu Jinghong only felt as if his whole body was ups and downs, and he didn't know what was going on.

He didn't know how long it had been, but he only knew that Murong Shang kept rising and falling on his body, each time it seemed to go deep into the bone marrow, causing tremors in his soul one after another.

He has vented several times, but Murong Shang has never vented himself, but every time when Fu Jinghong clamped his back at the moment of explosion, he stopped and slowly moved, and then slowly moved again.

After Fu Jinghong vented himself again, Murong Shang stopped his movements, only buried deeply inside Fu Jinghong, panting heavily.

Fu Jinghong couldn't ejaculate anything at this time, and what he ejaculated before was stained on his lower abdomen and between his thighs.

Murong Shang maintained the position of being buried inside, panted and smiled, then stretched out his slender pale fingers, squeezed a little milky white liquid with his fingertips, and slowly spread it evenly on Fu Jinghong's lower abdomen.

Fu Jinghong was still in the dazed state behind Xie, his eyes were empty and reddish.

Murong Shang twisted a little of the milky white liquid, stretched out his hand and tapped on the center of Fu Jinghong's eyebrows, and then slowly moved down Fu Jinghong's face, rubbing Fu Jinghong's nose and lips on Fu Jinghong himself one by one. s things.

Fu Jinghong unconsciously raised his eyes to look at Murong Shang, those white dots added a bit of obscenity to his complexion.

Murong Shang chuckled, nodded and licked away the things he had just wiped off.

Fu Jinghong regained his composure a little bit, and regained consciousness a little bit.

But he still felt that the female Gu worm in his body was still restless, which made him uneasy.

Usually, when the female Gu venom occurs, he only needs to vent it once or so and the female Gu worm will calm down, but this time no matter how many times he vented it, the female Gu worm is still restless and even more anxious.

He didn't know what was going on, but he also vaguely guessed that it must be related to the reason why Murong Shang brought him here.

Thinking of the possible purpose of Murong Shang's arresting him here, Fu Jinghong seemed to be taken aback.

If Wen Ruyu had told him that the hundred refined poisonous worms in the Buddha Heart Liuli could only be drawn out by female Gu worms, then the purpose of Murong Shang's arresting him would probably be self-evident.

Fu Jinghong's consciousness became clearer. Even though the female Gu worms in his body were still agitated, his consciousness was awakened like never before.

After Murong Shang licked away the things between Fu Jinghong's eyebrows one by one, he slowly moved down, and then kissed the corner of Fu Jinghong's lips.

He slowly opened Fu Jinghong's mouth with the tip of his tongue, and then passed the thing in his mouth.

Fu Jinghong choked immediately, and turned his head to hide, but Murong Shang clasped his head tightly with his hands, and pushed those things over with his tongue.

Fu Jinghong refused to swallow, and the milky white liquid slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Murong Shang chuckled, and said slowly: "Why, don't you like your own things?"

His voice was slightly hoarse and low.

Fu Jinghong felt that the female Gu worm in his body was getting more and more restless, but he had vented a few times, and the front was very weak, but even so, he still stiffened slightly.

After Murong Shang lowered his head and licked away what was at the corner of Fu Jinghong's mouth, he started to move slowly again, sometimes light and sometimes shallow, the movements were delicate, like grinding ink.

After Fu Jinghong vented a few times, his body became extremely sensitive. Every movement of Murong Shang made him tremble.

This time Fu Jinghong didn't persevere, his body was already extremely exhausted, so he simply passed out.

When Fu Jinghong woke up, Murong Shang was no longer in the room.

The curtain fell, and the tassel moved slightly.

He almost thought it was a dream.

But soon he came back to his senses because of the soreness on his body.

Fu Jinghong sat up slowly, the faint pain in the back made him frown, he looked at his condition... There were still some white spots on his body, and some vague red spots, The clothes he was wearing before were still hanging on him, but they were clearly unreadable. The whole clothes were crumpled and there was some suspicious liquid on them.

Fu Jinghong drew a conclusion expressionlessly.

...Murong Shang didn't deal with his aftermath.

But the strange thing is, he felt that the place at the back was actually dry, and there was no sign of anything left in it. Could it be that Murong Shang never vented himself from the beginning to the end?

That's true, at least Murong Shang never vented before he passed out, Fu Jinghong guessed blankly, could it be that Murong Shang felt pity for him when he saw him fainted and let him go?

Then Fu Jinghong laughed.

Since Murong Shang's purpose was to use him to lure out the poisonous insects in his body for the Buddha Heart Liuli, then how could Murong Shang treat him with pity?

But since Murong Shang wanted to use the female Gu worms in his body to lure Bailian poisonous worms, why didn't Murong Shang let him go directly and play a game of tenderness with him?

Speaking of which, what is the method of attracting Bailian poisonous insects?Is it copulation?

The beauty of the Buddha Heart Liuli is beautiful, but he has been dead for many years. Even though the ice room is fragrant, it can't hide the decayed smell of the Buddha Heart Liuli.

Thinking of the appearance of worms crawling out of the glazed eyes of Buddha Heart, Fu Jinghong couldn't help but tremble.

If he and the Buddha Heart Liuli are really so-and-so, he might as well settle himself now.

Anyway, even after intercourse with the Buddha Heart Liuli, he would die from the poison of the Bailian poisonous insect. He would die anyway, so it would be better to choose a more comfortable death method.

Fu Jinghong laughed at himself. Now that he is a prisoner of others, he may not even be able to seek death. Now that he has no internal energy, he can't even slap himself to death. There is not even a sharp object in this room. Do you want him to bite his tongue and kill himself?

Thinking of this, Fu Jinghong really thought about the feasibility of biting his tongue and committing suicide.

If he is really dead, I wonder if the second and junior brothers will be sad?The younger juniors will probably meet, after all they have been seniors for more than ten years, and the second juniors will probably also, after all, they both have a one-night marriage.

Then he began to regret a little, if he had listened to the younger brother's words and the three of them had returned to Broken Sleeve Valley together, he would not be in such a situation now.

It's just that Fu Jinghong didn't expect him to live a new life and die like this in the end.

Just as Fu Jinghong was thinking wildly, someone pushed the door open and entered.

Fu Jinghong looked up, and saw the masked man coming in.

Fu Jinghong looked at the masked man expressionlessly. This time, the masked man didn't take anything. When he opened the door and came in, he was not surprised to see that Fu Jinghong had already woken up...Fu Jinghong also Can't see his expression clearly.

The masked man said: "Since you're awake, let's go wash up."

Fu Jinghong quickly searched his memory for someone with a voice similar to that of the masked man.

Before, he had always felt that the masked man had a vague sense of familiarity, whether it was his size or his voice, but he never thought that the masked man might be someone he had seen before.

Fu Jinghong first entered the rivers and lakes, even if he added up his two lifetimes, he had not met many people, and even fewer people he knew. It's in Murong Mansion.

Could it be that the masked man was someone he had met in Murong Mansion before?Is that masked man a spy of the Demon Sect in the Righteous Path Alliance?

Seeing that Fu Jinghong didn't move, just staring at him blankly, the masked man repeated in a low voice.

Fu Jinghong came back to his senses, looked at the masked man and said, "Are you the legendary evil doctor of the demon cult?"

There were many people in the Murong Mansion, and Fu Jinghong occasionally heard a few disciples from an unknown sect talking about Hua Qingliu, the number one genius doctor in the world.

Hua Qingliu is very knowledgeable in Qi Huang's art, first-class medical skills, and he is extremely aloof and arrogant. He is quite disdainful of other wandering doctors who are average in medical skills but pretend to be genius doctors. fear.

However, the evil doctor of the demon religion never saves people, he only poisons them.

Hua Qingliu seldom saves people, but if it is poisoned by the evil doctor of the devil religion, he will definitely save people.

All in all, Hua Qingliu and the evil doctor of the Demon Cult are probably old enemies.

Sure enough, the masked man said with a smile: "Exactly, what advice do you have?"

Fu Jinghong looked at him, and after a while, said: "...how to wash up?"

The masked man said: "The leader has ordered you to take a bath in the Baiyu Pond, the sacred pool of my religion, when you wake up."

Fu Jinghong let out a cry, and thought to himself, could it be that he washed it clean before detoxification, so as not to tarnish the jade body of the saint?What kind of devil's holy pool do you want to go to?

Fu Jinghong stood up, then he softened his waist and sat back on the bed.

He looked up innocently at the masked man, he wasn't acting, he really couldn't walk anymore, and his legs were so weak that they trembled.

The masked man pondered for a moment, then stepped forward decisively and hugged Fu Jinghong.

Fu Jinghong froze for a moment, then let the masked man carry him away.

Although he is not as heavy as Mount Tai, he is a grown man after all, and he will never be so light, and this masked man looks quite weak, yet he picked him up so easily and walked smoothly, and the premise It's this masked man who has no internal strength.

That's right, this masked man didn't have a trace of internal energy. Even though Fu Jinghong's internal energy was temporarily sealed, his powers of observation were still there, and he could tell at a glance that this masked man had no internal energy.

Speaking of which, Hua Qingliu has no internal strength. Could it be that he can't practice martial arts if he becomes a top genius doctor?

Fu Jinghong casually guessed, and not long after, he heard the masked man say that he had arrived.

Fu Jinghong raised his head to look at the holy pool of the Demon Sect, and couldn't help sighing, it really deserves to be the holy pool.

The pool was actually made of white jade, and the mist inside was misty, as if it was really filled with immortal energy.

The masked man slowly put Fu Jinghong down, and then supported him to prevent his legs from falling.

Fu Jinghong took off his clothes slowly with the gesture of the masked man supporting him.

The man in the mask doesn't squint.

Fu Jinghong slowly took off his clothes one by one, and as the last crumpled undershirt fell on the road paved with white jade by the pond, his body was no longer naked, revealing his smooth skin , and the ambiguous red marks on it.

The masked man still didn't look sideways.

Fu Jinghong leaned over and whispered in the ear of the masked man: "Idiot, if you don't help me over, how can I wash?"