Otherworldly cultivator

Oswald didn't sleep well that night. He had countless nightmares, but he couldn't remember the content of the dreams after waking up. He only remembered that he was constantly waiting and searching in the dream, but no matter where he found Not to that person.In the dream, the person was getting farther and farther away from him, and finally disappeared. He wanted to rush forward to bring him back, but was blocked by an invisible barrier. He couldn't break through this barrier, he could only watch, keep watching, watching to heartbreak.

The dream was too sad, Oswald opened his eyes suddenly, his first reaction was to rush out and bring back the person in the dream, but the weight on his arm woke him up, Qingmang was sleeping soundly with his arm on his head.Oswald's heart finally settled down, and he gently traced the man's eyebrows and eyes with his hands, which was not beautiful, and even a little dull.When Qingmang didn't open his eyes, he was a very ordinary person. Before the heartbeat period, he had a deceptive temperament, but now the spirit silence period is calming people's hearts.No matter which period, the role of those eyes is actually much greater than his appearance.

However, Oswald just likes him like this. His fingers are drawn across the slightly thick eyebrows, the square nose, the somewhat pale lips and the skin that is not fair enough. None of them are beautiful, but they all seem to be born for him. The same looks so pleasing to the eye.No one can make Oswald's heart move like him, this man seems to be born for him.Oswald held him tightly in his arms, for fear that he would disappear like in a dream.

The overly vigorous hug woke up Qingmang, and he opened his sleepy eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Oswald tried his best to suppress the fear and anxiety in his heart: "Don't leave me! If you dare to leave, I will catch you back to the ends of the earth, put you in chains, and lock you by my side forever! You are mine!"

He spoke as if swearing, with a vicious tone.

Qingmang smiled, raised her head and kissed him on the face: "Although it's not as cruel as you said, I mean the same as you. After all, I was the one who lost you in the past three years."

His actions and words pleased Oswald, the leader of the demon clan held him tightly in his arms, and said in a childish and domineering tone: "Don't let you think about that number one thief, Ralph. "

Qingmang raised his eyebrows: "I didn't make it clear last night, I must let you know today, if you continue to misunderstand me like this, I will have a hard time, after all, the name Ralph has a deeper impression in my heart."

Oswald's face was very dark. Although he vaguely guessed something, he was just upset!

"Ralph Nislant, this is the name I knew you by when I met you. Nislant is your mother's surname. She is the thunder magic teacher of Leiria College. He is you, you are him, my love There has always been only one person." Qingmang looked directly at Oswald, his eyes full of determination.

Oswald hugged him, and said with some depression: "I guessed it, but it's just uncomfortable. Your heart is full of memories of the old me, not the current me. Ralph is obviously a human being, no matter what the reason , I am now a demon, and what you think of is the old me, but that me is no longer there."

Qingmang reached out and hugged him back: "You will always be you. Even if the memory is gone, the soul still exists. Even if you can't remember it, you are still you. If you don't like it, I will call you Oswald from now on."

"I will make you forget the old him and remember the present me." Oswald pressed the man on the bed and kissed domineeringly.

Qingmang didn't reply, because he knew that he couldn't forget the past between Ralph and himself. That was the most confused and sweetest moment in his life. For him, there was nothing more precious than that memory.Whether it's sweet or painful, you can't forget it, because those are the feelings engraved on the soul, how can you forget it!

But since Oswald would be awkward, it would be good for him not to mention it, anyway, if he is jealous, it will be his own.

In fact, Oswald hadn't been jealous for too long. He simply used jealousy as a pretext to act as a couple, and he overwhelmed people to do what he should do.

Qingmang pushed him twice symbolically and stopped struggling, but raised her head following his kiss, so that Oswald could easily kiss his neck, leaving traces of possession one by one.Under Oswald's touch, he gradually let out a slight gasp. Little Qingmang looked extraordinarily energetic. Yesterday, the feeling of love surged up again. Qingmang separated his legs, clamped Oswald's leg in, and at the same time used the heels of his legs to Gently rubbing against Oswald's desire.

Qingmang was originally a very calm person. Before he was not sure about his relationship, he would not do anything. If he was sure, he would still be entangled and shy.Since this makes them both happy, let it go and let Oswald enjoy it more.

Sure enough, under the rubbing of his legs, Oswald's eyes slowly turned red, and his expression of staring at him was a little crazy. He rubbed the little Qingmang heavily with his lower body, forcing Qingmang, who had little experience, Jiling, the faction almost fell.

Qingmang pursed her lips, spread her legs, raised her waist, and rubbed her buttocks without any teacher.

Oswald gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "You asked for it!"

He reached out to touch the back of Qingmang, and vigorously kneaded his firm and elastic buttocks, while quickly expanding them with his fingers.

Xiao Qingmang couldn't help venting a long time ago, the liquid flowed to the back, which was just lubricated, allowing him to quickly adapt to Oswald's fingers.

Qingmang arched her upper body, put Oswald's ears in her lips, and said eagerly with a panting voice: "Hurry up, don't be like last night..." It makes people wait so anxiously!

Sweat ran across Oswald's handsome face with sharp edges and corners, his eyes shone with focus but madness, he put himself in, and robbed the other party's mind with the most primitive rhythm.I have never felt so satisfied, and at the same time, I can't be satisfied anyway.Desire is like a ditch that is difficult to fill, swallowing his reason.

In the madness, Oswald couldn't help biting Qingmang's shoulder, he couldn't control his strength, blood flowed out, Qingmang moaned in a low voice, which made Oswald even more jealous, he stretched out He licked the blood from his shoulder with his tongue and swallowed it into his mouth.He greedily took everything from Qingmang, be it sweat, tears, or blood, as long as it was his, he would swallow it all, so that he could crazily want to tear this person into pieces. Belly thoughts suppressed.

Oswald is crazy. Whether he is the number one thief or the leader of the demon clan, he must learn to endure and take into account the overall situation. The madness in his heart that wants to plunder and destroy everything has been firmly suppressed by him until now. It was only released as lust.

If you love him, you will rob him of everything.

Qingmang was tossed by Oswald for a few more hours, and he lay down a little weakly. The real energy in his body had already been restored by the aura-filled rain and dew. The successive shocks made him really overwhelmed.This is also thanks to Qingmang, a cultivator with plenty of qi, who would probably have been killed by Oswald before coming back to life.Of course, another person would not be able to make Oswald take such reckless demands. Whether it is the mind or the body, Oswald dared to do so only because of Qingmang's physical condition.He was very satisfied with what he did, and the green light was just right, which meant that the bodies of the two of them were incomparably compatible. This knowledge made Oswald very satisfied.

He turned over and caressed Qingmang's hair, and asked in a low voice, "Have you never used the front?"

Qingmang raised his eyes: "Who am I using it with? Ralph?"

He did it on purpose, he definitely did it on purpose!Oswald stared, FMD Ralph, if he could kill him, he really wanted to kill him, but if he really wanted to kill him, it would be suicide, it's too uneconomical!But the first time his Qingmang was so painfully taken away by the bastard Ralph, it was really depressing.

No, I have to find it back!

Oswald at this moment is stubborn, in front of Qingmang, he can easily show his unknown side.He lowered his head and pecked Qingmang's lips: "Let you know what it feels like."

After speaking, he took two steps back, bent down, and kissed the weak little Qingmang lightly.

Little Qingmang jumped, and Qingmang immediately sat up, her widened eyes were full of surprise and...expectation.

Yes, that is to look forward to.Qingmang watched Oswald lower his head, buried himself between his legs, and sucked his half-soft self in.

The zhenqi in his body surged up crazily, and there was no way to find an outlet. The frenzied zhenqi combined with the hot blood poured into the green man's brain, which immediately made his mind go blank, and only Oswald contained him in that scene in his eyes.

Every strand of true energy was clamoring and venting, jumping for joy as if they had found a tissue, they circled around in the brain, and then immediately followed the hot blood to Qingmang's lower body, longing for that soft and warm nest.

Teasing him with the tip of her tongue, Qingmang couldn't help but grab Oswald's hair, the whitened fingertips intertwined with the black hair to create a strange beauty, as if announcing the fit between the two.

It was indescribable comfort and joy, and even more indescribable satisfaction and relief.The joy of returning to the mother's womb again made Qingmang groan again and again, he didn't suppress his voice, he was very happy, and he wanted to generously tell Oswald that he liked it very much.

His reaction made Oswald work harder, trying his best to please the other party.For the first time, the former thief, the leader of the demon clan, discovered that there is a kind of giving that is more enjoyable than taking, and that there is a kind of service that is more comfortable than enjoying.If the previous love was physical satisfaction, then Oswald's heart has never been more satisfied now.This man who is ignorant of the feelings in the world, this man who has never had lust, showed such an expression and made such a satisfied voice because of what he did, which made Oswald feel unprecedented joy.

Although he has never done this kind of thing before, Oswald's enthusiasm made up for his lack of skills. Qingmang finally couldn't bear it with his dexterous tongue. The heat of pleasure was released in Oswald's mouth.

Qingmang blushed, even if he was stripped naked and his legs were separated, he had never been so embarrassed, it was really unreasonable to treat Oswald like this!Public prostitution or something in the daytime is depressing, the ancients never deceived me!

But Oswald didn't think it was bad at all. He greedily swallowed the liquid in his mouth, and there was a trace of whiteness at the corner of his mouth. He stared at the green eyes, and under his gaze, the whiteness at the corner of his mouth He rubbed against Qingmang's chest that he had gnawed on the red dogwood, and then showed an evil smile.

Qingmang gritted her teeth, it was the first time that she felt that this man was so hateful!

Oswald looked at Qingmang's enjoyment but embarrassed face, and was very happy in his heart. He pressed up and hugged him, and while patting him, he closed his eyes: "Sleep, wake up and do it!"

Qingmang hit his chest with his head, it was so annoying!

Oswald also exhausted too much physical strength, he fell asleep quickly with Qingmang in his arms, thanks to him being able to bear it.Qingmang didn't need to eat for a long time, but he was a living body, he didn't eat for a whole day and night, he really could stand it!

Oswald, who fell asleep happily, didn't realize at all that the green clothes on the ground were still a little damp. Obviously, he had worn this clothes before to get out in the rain.

Looking at the green glow of the altar in the rain, what are you thinking?

Volume Three