[Thunderbolt] The dragon sings for Qinghua

Words such as seling, wisdom, and faintness will never be applied to Long Su's body in his life, so even if his body is rarely tempted, even if he is doing something frivolous to his heart at this moment, he has not relaxed his mind for a moment. , because that, like his usual elegance, has already been engraved into his bones and blood, it is an instinct, a sad instinct.

Fojian opened his eyes separately, and his nose was filled with the familiar scent just like Long Su's, the difference was that the scent he was smelling was the ambergris that never changed from Long Su's body.

Long Su's lips pressed against the Buddha's sword did not move, and his eyes did not move away from the Buddha's sword, and the Buddha's sword was the same, as if he had never noticed that he was being underestimated, but just looked at Longsu with his eyes open.

Long Su clearly saw his own figure in Fojian's eyes, and an elegant laugh escaped from his lips against Fojian's mouth: "Fojian, are you awake?"

The Buddha sword still didn't move, just stared at Long Su above him, after a while, Long Su's mouth felt a pain, it was the Buddha sword biting his mouth.

The force of the bite was relatively strong, Long Su only felt the pain one moment, and the next moment, he tasted the smell of blood.

The smell of blood made Long Su, who is now a bloodthirsty man, tremble, and a red light appeared in his golden glazed eyes at the same time.

Courtesy and reciprocity have always been the virtues of the Confucian sect, and as the head of the Confucian sect, Long Su has always done this virtue very well, so when the Buddha's sword bit him, Long Su had turned against the guest and attacked the Buddha's sword's lips and tongue.

The mixed blood of the two made Long Su intoxicated for a while, and the warm and sweet blood of the Buddha sword made him unable to resist repeatedly sucking on his broken lips.

Just when Long Su was intoxicated, the Buddha sword lying on the ground suddenly hugged Long Su's wasp waist and rolled to the ground. In an instant, it turned up and down.

Allowing the Buddha sword to press on his body, Long Su looked into the eyes of the Buddha sword and found that those eyes were as clear as before and had a trace of bewilderment as before, but at this moment there was a trace of desire in those eyes.

Desire... Long Su slightly hooked his lips, there was actually desire in the eyes of the Buddha sword, which is almost impossible for a Buddhist cultivator who is self-sustaining and self-sustaining.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Long Su suddenly had some guesses. The instigator of shaking the Buddha-nature of the Buddha Sword should be the power of the evil soldiers sealed in his body. Now Xiebingwei wants to break through the repressed Buddha nature in this way... The corners of the raised lips deepened again, and Long Su stretched out his hand to caress him. On the Buddhist sword that licked and kissed his neck and chest.

Long Su is not like Buddha Sword who knows nothing about love affairs and can only rely on instinct to leave rude traces on Long Su. As a Confucian student, he is elegant and uninhibited, which is the style of many Confucian students. Taoism and Buddhism are as strict with themselves.

When Longsu boy was studying, there were times when he was frivolous, but the object at that time was a young girl, and he had never been close to anyone since he had achieved a small amount of cultivation and was able to control his desire perfectly. It's a man who has sex with men...

Although his mind was a little distracted, Long Su's fingers never stopped. A pair of slender hands that had always controlled his life and death were proficiently teasing his desire on the Buddha sword.

The clarity in Fojian's eyes was gradually replaced by desire, and the more he heard the sound of panting breathing, he told Long Su that at this moment, Fojian urgently needed to vent.

Driven by instinct, the Buddhist sword rubbed against Long Su's body for a long time, and then the pair of murderous and convicting hands reached out to Long Su's lower body, but those hands touched the obstruction of his clothes, and he frowned and exerted strength on his hands. The cloth on Long Su's lower body was actually broken into pieces.

This... Feeling the coolness of his lower body and the hot fingers of the Buddha sword, Long Su couldn't help but smile wryly, Buddha sword, is he really that impatient?

Then Long Su's body froze suddenly, and a pain rushed straight to his forehead. It turned out that the fingers of the Buddhist sword pierced Long Su's body when Long Su was unprepared.

But after a while, Fojian pulled out his hand. Just when Long Su was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the blue veins on his forehead jumped up immediately, and cold sweat immediately appeared on his forehead, and the sweat on Fojian's face also The drops landed on Long Su's chest, and a look of pain flashed across his face.

He desperately took several deep breaths for himself, but it still didn't relieve the severe pain coming from below. The hateful Buddha sword was still moving forward following the tear below.

Fojian said, after this matter is over, I must ask you for this debt!Cursing fiercely in his heart, Long Su opened his body as much as possible to cater to the movements of the Buddha sword.

The deeper the desire, the evil spirit in Fojian's eyes gradually revealed. Long Su guided the two to connect with his true energy, and stroked Fojian's exposed heart with his palm.

As the Buddha sword moved more and more wildly, Long Su's true energy moved faster and faster, and the power of Xiebingwei was slowly poured into Long Su's body along with the movement of true energy.

Finally, when the Buddhist sword reached its peak, Long Su's true energy also reached its peak, and the power of Xiebingwei was almost completely drawn into his body by Long Su at this moment, but at this moment, the Buddhist sword seemed to have been tapped Usually propped on top of Long Su, there is no movement anymore, only a pair of benevolent eyes staring at Long Su in disbelief, his face like golden paper...