Guo Shi's delicious diners

"Give me the antidote!" He snapped in a high-pitched voice.

Moao straightened his face, showing his dissatisfaction and anger with great strength, and stroked his lips with his thumb.

"I'm in front of you, who are you looking at?"

Rose teased a smile.Who is he looking at?

He didn't look at anyone, only the word death.

He was tired of the pain and suffering in this world, hated all the unreasonable grievances and hatreds, and even more tired of this body that vomited blood, was weak, was lingering on its last breath, but could never die.

Up to now, only death can free him from loneliness and loneliness, so that he will no longer hate, resent, or curse the decision he made at the beginning.

"Look at me, I want you to look at me!" Moao's voice suddenly rose.

The passionate enthusiasm and vitality are so vivid and strong compared with the lifeless and world-weary self. Rose opened her lips, but she couldn't make a sound.

Mo Ao hugged him tightly, kissing his lips one after another, as if he was going to swallow him skin and bone, until this person merged into his flesh and blood, belonged to him, and could no longer escape.

Rose's breathing was short, his heart was beating rapidly in his chest, his thighs were stiff, and his lust gathered in his lower body, making him unable to control himself.

"Let go of me, give me the antidote." He said in a low voice.

He was disgusted by Moao's body heat when he was in contact with him, that dependent and adoring look in his eyes, that pure and single-minded mind, and his stubbornness of refusing to listen to anything.

Sometimes it makes him laugh, sometimes it makes him helpless, but more often, it makes a small, inconspicuous smile burst from his lips.

But for more than ten years, he has even forgotten the taste of laughter, but Moao can always make him smile, laughing so much that he forgets his desire for death and world-weariness.

He was so scared, afraid that he would be hurt badly again, so he closed his heart.

He just wanted to wait for death in peace, why did God treat him so cruelly, not satisfying even such a small hope?

He didn't want to laugh, he didn't want to laugh, so he sent a monster with all kinds of strange tricks, which made him dumbfounded, annoyed him, annoyed him, and also made him smile.

"I want you to look at me, Rose, and I want you to like me!"

"Hahaha, what do I like about you? I'm a dying person, maybe tomorrow. Is my body capable of liking someone? Stop joking."

Rose let out a wild laugh that even she had never heard before.This monster is always so willful, does he think that everything in the world revolves around him?

Moao stripped off his clothes, and kissed his blushing cheek lovingly, "Your health is not good, so I will cast rare protective spells on you every day, and at the same time hang you with heaven, material and earth treasures." If you die, I will go to hell to snatch you back, but I believe that with me, I will not dare to arrest your soul."

"Where did your arrogant self-confidence come from?"

Rose couldn't laugh or cry, but Mo Ao's eyes were extremely serious, which made his whole body tremble and made him want to escape involuntarily.

Loving someone is so painful, as if burning to death in the flames, how can he bear the torment that tears his body and mind again.

"I just want to spend the days before my death in peace, why don't you understand?"

His wish is so insignificant, why does this magical beast who is the most intelligent man in the world refuse to understand, refuse to understand!He kept his temper and said childish things.

"I don't want to understand, don't say anything, I won't let you die, your life is mine, as long as I don't kill you, you will always be by my side until I swallow the last One breath at a time." "You—"

From his serious eyes, Rose saw her frightened eyes.Why is there panic and fear on my usually calm face?

Betrayal in the world is so common, ungrateful, ungrateful, bridges crossed, and ladders up stairs are not just ancient proverbs, but also real allusions. People are sinister and the world is cold. Isn't he taught enough lessons?

But why Mo Ao's words seemed to drop a stone in his heart, causing ripples in circles.Soon to die?

He wants to live and die with him?

"Are you stupid? Have you become dumb again?"

The ice layer on the chest seemed to be cracked, and unimaginable warmth burst out, gradually melting the layers of defense.

It turns out that he hasn't died yet!

It turned out that he was still alive!

It turned out that he still had such fiery feelings!

He thought that his heart had died under that person's frightened expression back then.

Moao caressed his hot body with both hands, and printed kisses on his body one by one, as if feeling the temperature of his skin and appreciating his soft touch.

"It doesn't matter if you can call me dumb. I will only let you call me dumb in the whole world. Even if you die, I will stop you on Huangquan Road and bring you back to me. What is that rotten god doing, isn’t it just to raise soldiers for a thousand days, he is a god, he always knows how to get to the underworld.”

"Hahaha, you crooked monster, uh..."

Before he finished speaking, Moao blocked his lips and licked indulgently.

He wraps his arms around his neck.Before Mo Ao didn't ask him to kiss back, he wouldn't take the initiative, but now he entangles Mo Ao's lips and tongue, listening to Mo Ao's unbearable growl.

"Damn, it's too comfortable, I can't stand it!"

Mo Ao unbuttoned his trousers, exposing the water-like dragon's part to the air, body fluid flowed from the top, and the blood pulsed. He pulled Rose to touch his huge fiery penis.

It must not be just lust, the pores all over his body seemed to be open, and the hot sweat slid off the skin, he had never felt like this before.

All his body perception is concentrated on the lower body, because it is being held by Rose's hand.

It was the first time for Rose to do this kind of thing, but he couldn't grasp the knack at all. His movements were green, sometimes so hard that he almost screamed, and sometimes so soft that he couldn't scratch the itchy place.

But every time he was kneaded, he had to clench his teeth, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, fearing that once he relaxed, he would no longer be able to enjoy this wonderful taste.

Looking at the behemoth under his hands, Rose blushed.How is this possible, how is it possible...

He didn't take a good look at this thing before, when Moao wanted him, he just lay on the bed and let him manipulate him.

Now that I have done it with my own hands, I know how this thing is so ferocious and ferocious, and how I managed to let it enter my body time and time again without being killed.His fingers were covered with Moao's wet liquid, and every time he rubbed it, there was a sticky sound of water. His mouth was dry, because Moao was lowering his head and licking his earballs, biting and pulling , The hot and humid breath poured into his ears.

The hoarse and pleasant voice, when I stroked it with my hands, I couldn't help panting heavily, and my lower body was also numb due to the erotic voice, and gradually raised my head.

Rose couldn't help herself, and the sound of panting gradually increased.

As if seeing Lie Xinxi, he took off his pants with his big hand, and held his lower body, the heat of the palm and the real skin touch made Rose bounce a little.

"Rose, you serve me so much that I am ecstatic. It's very comfortable."

Moao was so excited that veins popped out of his forehead.

The two were so close, Rose's nose smelled the other male's scent, his fingers were wet and sticky, and the giant thing in his hand was trembling constantly, and more wet liquid dripped from the front.

What is he doing?

In a daze, Moao's right hand encircled his lower body, and the other hand hugged him. The two lower bodies were in hot contact. Moao's right hand covered his palm, and together they manipulated the same swollen and painful parts of the two.

Moao's hand was strong and powerful, driving him to move up and down, the breath of rose became more and more urgent, more and more urgent, Moao roared hoarsely in his ear, his body trembled, and the hands of the two people were mixed together. body fluid.

"Moon season—"

This ejaculation fueled the burning of the heat in his body even more, Moao's fingers moved back and caressed his white mound, but he trembled intermittently, as if those fingers were like knives, scraping him limp and weak.

The fingertips slowly but firmly slid towards the depression of the double mounds, the tight flower diameter kept shrinking, just being lightly touched by the fingertips, there was another strong reaction in front of it.

"Ao Ao, what on earth did you give me...to eat?" His body was as hot as a fire, if it wasn't for the prostitution drug, how could it be like this?

A smug smile appeared on Mo Ao's handsome face, and he took out a porcelain vase to offer treasures. "The god of death gave it to me, saying that it is suitable for both external and internal use. I didn't expect it to make you so crazy."

Looking at the rose with its jade body lying horizontally, he swallowed.The charming body fragrance, the hoarse panting tone, and the faint pink on the skin made him even more lustful. His fingers couldn't wait to enter the path that only he had visited before. During the twitching, Rose was weak all over. On the bed, even the tears were forced out, and the sound of moaning made his lower abdomen hard and hot.

He opened the narrow mouth with two fingers, and Rose bit the pillow towel and wept, his lower body was more excited and ready to go, but he still begged for a few kisses from the lovable and pitiful person to comfort him.

"Rose, you are so beautiful."

"Idiot, don't, no more... yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—"

He poked with two fingers at the part that made Rose go crazy, and Rose's breathless appearance was so moving that it made his lower body hard and painful.

Unable to bear it anymore, he lifted Rose's waist, and when he was about to taste the delicious food in front of him, Rose pulled his arm, and his eyes were full of painful tears from the torment of lust.

"Aoao, what's in that porcelain vase makes me so uncomfortable, ah, I, I can't take it anymore, I want, I want your place..."

Moao's saliva almost flowed down. It was the first time he had seen such a frank, honest, lovely and charming rose. He pulled away the thin legs of rose, revealing the tender and moist beauty, and was about to conquer the city in one fell swoop— —

Rose lightly grasped his masculinity with the palm of his hand, and Mo Ao shivered with joy.

Rose really can't wait, he will never let him down, he will definitely make him want to die, grabbing himself and begging for a few more rounds.

This medicine is easy to use, really easy to use, he is very satisfied!

He wants to put ten or eight bottles on his body, and if the rose is not good, put some on him.

The beautiful blueprint had only just unfolded in his mind, and suddenly there was something strange in his lower body, as if something had been wiped on his masculinity by Rose's silky hands.

Immediately, there was a fever and numbness. This was not the joy of sex, but the pain of being bitten by thousands of ants. He covered his lower body, which was dying of pain, and smelled a faint fragrance from the end of his nose.

Rose picked up the porcelain vase and threw it towards his face, it seems that when he offered the treasure just now, Rose got it secretly, the porcelain vase was thrown extremely accurately, it hit his nose, and he cried out in pain.

But this kind of pain passed away, the real uncomfortable thing was his lower body, it hurt so much, it was so numb, and it was so itchy, he wished he could rub it with something.

"You lustful beast, how dare you give me such an obscene drug, if you want to be refreshed, do it yourself."

Resisting the numbness in her lower body, Rose roared again and again.

Mo Ao hurriedly picked up the quilt and wiped it down a few times, but it was okay if he didn't wipe it, this time it was even more itchy, and he ejaculated within a few strokes.

The point is, the itching still didn't stop, he picked up the tea and washed it vigorously, the medicine was also weird, it seemed to be absorbed immediately after rubbing it, it didn't work for him, and he was very annoyed.

His lower body was scratched by himself, itching like a bug had crawled over it, and it hurt like being bent by someone.

After that, he continued to swell, and then he vomited after rubbing a few times, swelled, and vomited after rubbing a few more times.

The masculine part was congested again and again, and the skin had been broken. How could any male creature endure this kind of torture?

Rose is taken internally, unlike him who only rubs it on the most vulnerable part of a man, so it is not as uncomfortable as him. He sits on the corner of the bed, enduring the itching of his lower body, his face is full of jokes.

But after a while, seeing that Mo Ao was still in pain, he panicked.

He brought tea, and kept using his hands to help Mo Ao wash the part that was still ferocious and ferocious but already strong on the outside.

Moao roared in his heart.He was going to kill that rotten god, what kind of rotten medicine, it made him feel so uncomfortable, all the joy in the boudoir disappeared.

Even though it was actually Rose who took advantage of his unpreparedness and smeared this medicine on his masculinity, but he never expected to blame Rose.

"Does it still hurt?"

Rose's voice is gentle and full of guilt.I was too impulsive about this matter, although I was annoyed and Aoao gave him this kind of medicine, but I shouldn't ignore the consequences and just smear it on the most vulnerable place of the man.

It still hurts, and it hurts very much, but when he saw that his eyebrows were knotted with worry, Mo Ao suddenly felt——

It doesn't hurt that much anymore!

"It doesn't hurt much!"

He grinned, but still lied.

Rose suddenly blushed, because he wanted to activate the amulet to heal Moao's part.It seemed a little embarrassing, but the skin was so badly torn that it hurt even to look at it.

Rose lightly touched Xiao Moao, allowing the amulet to heal the wound.

Mo Ao let out a sigh of relief, the swelling and pain were still there, and the numbness was still there, but at least the skin-breaking pain disappeared.

"Are you still suffering?"

He gritted his teeth and shook his head desperately, "No, it's much better!"

But when he said that, he was panting heavily. In fact, every time the itch came up, he wanted to rub it a few times.

This rotten medicine, after the effect of the medicine wears off, he must tear that rotten god into pieces.

"Is it really so uncomfortable?" Rose bit her lips anxiously, and murmured, "Yes, I already feel itchy, not to mention you were directly painted on that place."

"Rose, water me again, I can't take it anymore—"

He begged pitifully, because it was really too uncomfortable, and the coldness of the water could at least relieve some of it.

Rose hesitated for a moment. Rationally, he thought that Mo Ao was suffering the consequences of himself, but he couldn't bear it in his heart, and it was a fact that both of them felt equally uncomfortable. It was not once or twice that he did that thing. Why should he hold back at this moment and make up his mind, He did what he said.

"There's no need to wash with tea, just do it like this."

Moao was still looking at the tea with expectant face, Rose had already lifted up, sat on his waist, held his place that was about to burst with one hand, took a deep breath slowly, and sat down.

Mo Ao roared wanting to die, he couldn't believe that Rose would serve him in this posture.He had only dreamed of it in his dreams.

It's so comfortable, my mind is almost taken away from my mind, the inside of the rose is so hot and humid, and it's soft and tender, what's more beautiful is——

Rose took the initiative to sit on his waist, swinging his waist to swallow his huge body, his brows were slightly frowned, and every time he penetrated an inch, he opened his mouth to breathe, with an expression that seemed uncomfortable and confused, let his heart Pounding, feeling more excited.

Rose just sat down and felt weak all over, with both hands resting on his chest, Mo Ao pulled him down intoxicated, kissed his lips, while his mischievous fingers grabbed the pink and tender nipples on his body, wishing to tease him in his mouth , and the swollen and painful part underneath is like rain after a long drought, galloping happily in the moist, hot and tender body of rose.

The pain and numbness just now turned into indescribable pleasure at this moment, his waist moved, Rose covered his lips, he lightly licked and bit his nipple, and mercilessly penetrated into the depths.

"No! No—slow, slow down...Ah! Ah—" Rose cried in confusion.

How can Moao slow down, he thrusts faster, and enters the deepest place again and again, and the passionate cry of Rose incites him even more.

The rose is like a fallen leaf in a strong wind, under his impact again and again, it almost loses consciousness.

His tearful eyes from orgasm even more confused Moao, wishing to come back several times.

This medicine is really good, really the best in the world, and it is hard to find in the world.

He wants twenty bottles or a hundred bottles to keep. If the hateful god of death can't take out so many, he will definitely smash his body into thousands of pieces.

Although it was the same as before, he wanted to smash the Kitchen God into thousands of pieces, but the difference between them can be said to be completely different, the difference between clouds and mud.

The woman was dressed in Tsing Yi. Although she was pretty and lovely, there was a faint chill in her eyes. She claimed her surname was Lu, and her name was Yu'er.

Ah Lang was next to her, and the two of them were talking intimately like a pair of young lovers.

"I thought you were the son of a national teacher."

Just now she recognized this young man as a member of the National Teacher's Mansion, so she was willing to talk to him.

"What is the forbidden scorpion? Can it be eaten?" A Lang asked puzzled, having never heard these two words before.

Lu Yu'er was startled when he heard that, then covered his mouth and giggled.

"I heard that it is difficult to enter the National Teacher's Mansion. Even the servants are carefully selected. Although the No.1 prostitute in the capital can freely enter and leave the National Teacher's Mansion, it is rumored that the National Teacher rarely asks her to serve her. He often lost his temper and hit a few people around him.”

"Serving? The national teacher doesn't need others to serve him. Normally, only me, the girl in dancing clothes and Young Master Rose can enter his courtyard."

Lu Yu'er narrowed his eyes, "Why do you seldom hear the name of Young Master Rose? Is it the blood-spitting boy brought back to the mansion by the national teacher just now?"

"Yes, that is Young Master Rose. The national teacher was defeated by Young Master Rose before, and he held a grudge in his heart, but I think the national teacher loves Young Master Rose as a companion. When Young Master Rose comes, the national teacher often laughs, and sometimes acts childish. Actions, this is not seen in the calm national teacher before."

He didn't have a plan, Lu Yu'er tried to ask, and he immediately knew everything.

Lu Yu'er said softly: "The man seemed to be in a very bad condition, so he vomited blood on the street, and seeing the state teacher's nervous appearance, I thought he was very important in the state teacher's heart, but his face was sallow, and he was a Man, the national teacher can't even look down on a beautiful and unparalleled courtesan like Mai Yi, how could he..."

"Young Master Rose and the National Teacher almost live in the same room. For him, the National Teacher built a small red building in his own courtyard for the quiet and quiet Young Master Rose to live in."

A Lang didn't realize that she was talking nonsense, and answered honestly without thinking, because the person in front of him was the lifesaver he had always wanted to repay, and in order to please her, he almost answered every question.

"The national teacher cares so much for Young Master Rose, presumably the relationship between the two must be different."

A Lang hesitated.Although the national teacher always said that he would eat him when Young Master Rose first arrived in the mansion, but now he not only doesn't say anything, but is always tired of Young Master Rose.

"I don't know either, but it's true that the national teacher attaches great importance to Young Master Rose."

"So that's how it is. I can't think of a national teacher who is so unpredictable and profound, and he doesn't even want to reveal his name, there is such a cherished person."

Lu Yu'er smiled lightly, and stroked A Lang's shoulder lightly. If it wasn't for the fact that A Lang couldn't turn into a wolf, he might have already squinted his eyes comfortably.

"Thank you, Wolf, you said you want to be friends with me, then we will be friends from today." She lowered her head and asked, "But you are from the National Teacher's Mansion, if I want to see you, I can go to the National Teacher's Mansion Looking for you?"

A Lang nodded hastily, "Of course, my friend Youjun also comes here often, so you can come anyway, it doesn't matter."

"I heard that the entrance to the National Teacher's Mansion is strictly controlled, and it is difficult for the rich and wealthy to enter even if you hand over the invitation card. If I go to the National Teacher's Mansion to look for you, the National Teacher will not be angry?"

A Lang shook his hand, "No, the national teacher is a very good person, and he will never get angry about such things. He often comes here like you, but the national teacher just frowned and never said anything, because he knows Youjun is my friend."

"Thank you, A Lang, then I will go to the National Teacher's Mansion to find you in a few days."

Lu Yu'er smiled sweetly, Ah Lang was fascinated by it, and watched her leaving back in a daze. After a while, he remembered that he was going to send Zhang Youjun home.

"How could I forget, that's too bad."

He ran back in a hurry, but night had fallen, and there were only two or three people walking around on the originally busy street. He scratched his head and asked, "Did you go home alone?"

He thought about apologizing to his friend for today's incident tomorrow, and also wanted to mention to his friend that he had finally found a savior. With joy, Ah Lang ran back to Guoshifu.

The clouds are in the sky, and the orange is red.

Lu Yu'er returned to the place with a gloomy face. There was a bench, a broken table, and a simple bed in the room. On the broken table was a dark tablet.After entering the room, she closed the door, walked to the memorial tablet, clasped her hands together, and spoke in a mournful tone.

"Father, I have already found a way to enter the National Teacher's Mansion, which should be killed by thousands of swords. You have been wronged and died with hatred. My daughter will avenge you. I want him to lose his love and his family, just like our Lu family. generally."

She took out a strand of hair from the brocade bag, which she got from A Lang's shoulder the day before yesterday.

She once thought about dedicating herself to the Imperial Teacher's Mansion, but that villain's vision was so high, and even though she was beautiful, she couldn't compare to the peerless elegance of a courtesan's dancing clothes, so she gave up on this idea.

Unexpectedly, there is no unparalleled road, and Ah Lang actually talked to her. She was so happy that she was going crazy, but she still pretended not to know him. In fact, she had already found out that he was the servant of the national teacher.

I heard that the entrance of the National Teacher's Mansion is strictly controlled, but I didn't expect that A Lang was so simple, and she got a lot of information in a few seconds.

The courtesan Mai Yi is not the one that the villain loves, but Rose is. For him, the villain still builds another small building in the courtyard.

Such a sickly young man has such charm, or the villain is blind, so he dotes on such a handsome man.

Twirling A Lang's hair, Lu Yu'er muttered something, took out the straw man who bought it today, tied the hair into the man's chest, took a breath, bit his finger, and pinched the man. Head over.

"Alang, Alang, listen to my orders, and the orders of Fengdu ghosts must not be disobeyed."

Ah Lang in the National Teacher's Mansion suddenly shuddered, looking at the house in front of him where he had lived for more than a year, his consciousness became a little fuzzy, and his body gradually became cold.

where is he nowWhere are we going again?

At some point, he took a shiny knife in his hand and walked towards the little red building without stopping. He didn't know why he was holding that knife, and he forgot who lived in the little red building.

Come to think of it, there are people living in the little red building, but who is it?

He racked his brains and couldn't remember who lived in the little red building.

He remembered, yes, there is no one living in the little red building, only a bloodthirsty monster lives there, trying to harm the national teacher, and then...

He can't repay the great kindness and virtue of the national teacher to him. How can he let the demons and goblins be unfavorable to the national teacher? He has to kill that monster.

What does that monster look like?Why can't I remember?

He was frowning in distress, when suddenly a picture popped up in his mind, and he let out a sigh of relief.Yes, this is the face of the monster.

Withered and yellow hair, a thin face, and a body that seems to collapse when the wind blows.

Is that a monster?Or, someone he knew?

A severe headache came.He remembered that it was a monster, and he had seen him eat people with his own eyes. For the sake of the national teacher, he had to kill that monster.

killed!killed!He was going to kill that monster.

The two words like chanting a mantra filled his mind, so he kept chanting them.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Must kill!"

——End of the upper part——

Part [-] of "Guoshi's Delicious Eaters"

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Moao, who was created by the curse king to kill people, thinks he is invincible in the world,

However, as soon as he met Rose, who was a diner from the other country's teacher's mansion, he was defeated miserably.

The rose is very strange, even the ants are reluctant to be crushed to death, but they look down on their own life,

Several times he had to play hard and soft to keep this man alive for him,

In the end, someone said that Rose was an evil spirit, and even went to the National Teacher's Mansion to ask him to exorcise evil spirits? !

Very well, he was just worrying about how to untie his lover's knot,

The couple who mistreated Rose and made him despair of humanity appeared by themselves.

They asked him to exorcise evil spirits, and he not only helped, but also made it super grand,

He knew that Rose must be forgiving and forgiving again,

No, it's useless to talk to him about this kind of truth...