Bound Shark Wife

There are only one or two open flames on each floor of the huge Zuixiang Pavilion to illuminate, and the scattered candlelight flickers like the soul-stirring snake.

The flames twisted and entangled, faintly glimpsed the same twisted and inhuman body constantly entangled on the stage.

As far as the eye can see, it looks more like a group of white beasts.

The coolness of the autumn night is getting stronger, and the Zuixiang building is like a cage of animals trapped in the world. People who have lost their humanity and galloped with animal nature have been released from the huge cage.

There is no need for any singing and dancing performances, no need for any fairy music accompaniment, the intense breathing in the dark, the uncontrollable screams, the occasional whipping, the bitter, wet and salty smell gradually flooding in the thick fat fragrance, no one can escape This prison of desire.

Zongzhang held down Xiaosha's fidgeting hands, the shark was agitated at the moment, her tender white hands had turned back into sharp webbed claws, and the webbed claws were sticking to Zongchang's clothes, sliding and scraping randomly, waiting for Pu When Yuan forcibly wrapped the merman in a cloak and left the Drunken Country Pavilion, the material on his body had already made the merman draw out strands of cloth with his webbed claws.

Liu Songzi caught up wiping his sweat, and looked around from the left, but fortunately, there was no one on the street late at night.

After Zong Zhang picked up the Yuren and got into the carriage, Liu Songzi and the coachman hurried the carriage towards Zongyuan.

Liu Songzi said: "The sooner the better." He saw that Xiaosha was not in a normal state, so he quickly wrapped his ears with a hood to isolate the sound of the wind in the cold night, and also blocked the movement in the car.

Turning around, he told the groom again: "In case something leaks from the car, the two of us didn't hear anything, do you understand?"

The groom looked at the nose, nose, and heart, and Liu Songzi saw that the groom was better than himself, so he immediately cheered up.

The cold wind blew past the car curtain, and a parted man with well-defined joints closed the car curtain tightly.

Xiaosha sat upright in Zong Zhang's arms, where the scales under his body opened and closed, the same solid rock was straighter, and even the soft thin scales became much more resilient, scratching his palm, a faint blue The color reveals a layer of soft powder.

Seeing Shark's expression restless, Pu Yuan simply wrapped his arms around Shark even tighter to prevent him from moving around.

When Xiaoying spoke, all he exhaled was hot air: "A Yuan, A Yuan, I feel bad."

Pu Yuan just hugged the shark and shook his head slightly: "Your mind is confused, and you will calm down after a while."

Xiaoying's strangely blue eyes stared straight at the Zongzhang's chin, and there was a thin layer of sweat under the smooth and angular face. He said that he was confused, but Zongzhang was also in the same mind. .

Unconvinced, Xiaosha stuck her sharp webbed claws on Zongzhang's cheek and scratched gently.He put the tip of his claws to his lips and licked it, it was a little salty, and the sweat was already cold.

"Ah Yuan's heart is also in chaos."

Pu Yuan lowered his eyes, his tone was cold, and he warned the creature in his arms again and again: "Forget what you saw just now."

The tip of the shark's tail jumped out of the cloak, continuing the unfinished exploration in the Drunk Country Pavilion just now.

It hooked into the cuff of the Zongzhang, and wrapped around this wrist like an attachment.

The tail didn't stay on the wrist for too long, and soon it was bent and wrapped around the arm. A touch of blue tail tip stopped in front of Zongzhang's neckline, poked at the fabric, rolled between the flesh, and the tiny scales were around Zongzhang's neck and neckline Leaves fine silvery white scale powder, just like the marks of sharks.

Pu Yuan stretched out his hand and held the tip of the truncated tail with two fingers together to stop the shark from doing anything.

The fishy, ​​sweet and water-stained tail simply followed the Zongzhang's movements, and the raised tip stuck to the Zongzhang's palm and scratched vaguely.

Zongzhang's deep black eyes became more and more indifferent, Xiaosha turned a blind eye to it, raised his chin, exhaled the fragrance of shark from his bright red lips like petals, sticking out the tip of his tongue to roll away Zongzhang's thin sweat.

Zongchang's knuckles turned white, the roots were pinched tightly, and even the fingertips were wet. The water secreted by the shark's tail slid down Pu Yuan's wrist and wet the cloth in front of his legs.

The carriage swayed slowly all the way back to Zongyuan, Liu Songzi was carefully waiting outside the door, the driver had gone far away, and the smell wafting from the carriage was so fragrant that it made one's heart flutter and tense.

The loyal servant puffed his nose and took a few steps back, whispering under his breath, "Master Zong, we've arrived."

There was no movement in the car, and the servants did not dare to rush.

In the narrow space, the strong fishy smell made Zong Zong frown.

The fragrance of the shark demon is comparable to a strong aphrodisiac. He heard Meng Linzhi mention it in a joking tone when he was in the mausoleum. It is recorded in ancient medical books that the saliva or water secreted by the shark's body surface is smeared to the skin. When applied to human skin, it can stimulate and awaken the five senses of ordinary people's body, expand sensory/sensory stimulation, and accelerate blood circulation.

Such a powerful effect is only smeared with saliva, not taken orally into the body, or used on a spot of impotence.

Pu Yuan's palms, wrists, and the skin and neck inside the neckline were played with by the tip of the shark's tail. After the feeling of cold water disappeared, a strange burning/hot sensation emerged.

His brows became colder and colder, and the strength of his arms tightly wrapped around the shark almost crushed the shark into pieces.

The shark in his arms was abnormally soft, the tighter Zong Zhang's arms were, the closer he was to the opponent's body.

The thin scales on the shark's silver-blue shark tail flickered, and it completely took off the wrapping of the cloak, domineering and soft along Zong's long and straight body, curling up from the waist section by section, until The tip of the tail stuck to Zongzhang's throat, touching the frozen Adam's apple.

If an ordinary person saw such a scene, they would be scared out of their wits, maybe it wasn't the Shark Demon who was about to devour people.

There was no fear on Pu Yuan's face, he looked at it calmly, the whole blue shark was almost twisting around him: "A Yuan, A Yuan."

It was that melody again.

"Flesh/body is mortal, flesh/body is mortal, emptiness and form, form and form are emptiness..."

The shark may have forgotten the words, the opening and closing of the scales made Zongchang's clothes wet, the silver-blue thin scales shivered slightly with a touch of pink, and the watery and greasy scales appeared to be in contrast to the scales. Rough clothing.

Sharks are born from water, and the sharks melted into the arms of the Zongzhang at this moment, turning into water with soft hands and no bones.

Outside the car, Liu Songzi retreated and retreated. Even the guard Wu Wei in charge of patrolling the guards couldn't help but turn his eyes to the silently parked carriage. The sweet and fishy musk wafting in the wind made them look at each other. They were all young and passionate. At this moment, the man inhaled the smell that stimulated people's desire, suppressing restlessness one after another.

Liu Songzi cried inwardly.

I only heard the words from the head of the sect in the car: "Let's dodge first."

They all lowered their heads and stared at the ground, their red ears puffed up in the cold wind, and their footsteps landed on the ground, but no one looked up to see how Zong Zhang and the shark were doing.

The slippery cloak was already wrapped around Pu Yuan's body, and there was a shark wrapped around his arms wantonly, only his smooth chin was resting on his shoulders, and the tip of his tail that protruded quietly deliberately rubbed against Zong Zhang's Adam's Apple.

The Zong Zhang under the cloak was covered with wet stains on his palms and arms because he was holding the shark. If his lips and tongue hadn't been pursed and closed, his throat would have been invaded by the fishy smell and reached his heart.

Liu Songzi lowered his head and followed closely while wiping his sweat. Seeing Zong Zhang stop from the corner of his eye, he stopped immediately.

Pu Yuan said: "Go and prepare a bucket of cold water."

The servant was startled, and quickly took the order to prepare cold water.

Seeing him walking in a hurry, Steward Li frowned on the fishy sweetness in the air: "What happened."

Liu Songzi shook his head: "We don't dare to go into details, I'm afraid we'll learn a lot in the Drunken Country Pavilion tonight."

Inside the room, Pu Yuan tore off the black cloak, and said coldly to the creature wrapped around his body, "Come down."

The shark doesn't move, Pu Yuan's eyes are darker and colder, but the wet liquid all over his body is seriously inconsistent with this indifferent and solemn majestic posture, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he has done something with the shark in his arms Come.

"A Yuan, touch it once, then touch it again."

Shame begged, except when he took advantage of the Zongzhang's unpreparedness to touch a palm that was different from him when he was in Zuixiang Pavilion, this person refused to touch it again on the way back.

He was a little annoyed that the opening and closing place under the shark tail's thin scales was tight.

The clumps of white flowers embracing in his mind made his ignorant heart fluctuate and irritated, and A Yuan would feel more comfortable when he touched the opened part of his thin scales, but A Yuan didn't touch it.

The little shark curled its long tail tightly, exhaled a wet and cool breath, and sprayed it in Zongzhang's ears continuously.

"A Yuan, A Yuan."

When Liu Songzi and Li Guanshi brought cold water and a large wooden bucket into the house, they didn't dare to watch the scene of their patriarch being entangled by the whole shark's tail.

After putting the cold water away, the two of them closed the doors and windows of the house tightly. Pu Yuan and other servants left before removing the shark's long tail layer by layer, and threw him into the bucket.

"You are sober."

Pu Yuan threw away the blue fish, and within a short time the whole room was filled with fishy fragrance.The long eyebrows twitched faintly, Pu Yuan walked out the door and asked Liu Songzi to guard the door.

The servant lowered his eyes, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zong's long clothes fluttering in the cool autumn night, and his steady steps were a bit hurried.

Pu Yuan closed the door, spread his palms in front of his eyes, his eyes froze, and his thoughts flickered slightly.

Li Guanshi had followed the Zongzhang's footsteps and waited outside the door in silence. After a while, he asked, "Does the Zongzhang have any orders?"

Pu Yuan sat quietly, his temples were damp with sweat.He stared at a wall in front of him with cold eyes, the fishy and sweet aroma lingering in his throat was like a flood from the gate, pouring into his throat continuously, and then seeping into his lungs along the throat.

Thick eyelashes wiped away the covered beads of sweat, Pu Yuan lowered his eyes, and slightly curled his hands on his legs.Alternating hot and humid sweat rolled along his hair bun into his neck, his Adam's apple rolled, and he reached out to uncover the shirt in front of his legs.

Flesh/body mortal.

Even though the young patriarch had a tenacious will, at this moment he broke the sleeping body because of the stubborn shark.

Fresh and high-spirited.

Pu Yuan tightened his throat and said in a low voice, "Bring a bucket of cold water in."

*****

Li Guanshi not only sent a bucket of cold water, but also some food and warm milk, and then silently withdrew.

Pu Yuan turned his back and didn't look in the direction of the servants. He didn't turn around until the remaining flames in the house danced in the air for a few times.

To be the leader of the clan, first of all, there is no need for unnecessary entanglements.

Pu Yuan thought of his master who taught him. Ever since he could remember, when he was sent by A Niang, the master often warned him that everything is unintentional.

Although the Quli people have avoided the world for a hundred years, they can be called a paradise in the world. However, after several years of governance by more than ten patriarchs, many things have changed.

People's hearts are too complicated, and the patriarch only needs to dedicate his whole heart to the Quli clan, not anyone, let alone this position, but the name of the whole clan.

The patriarch only exists to protect the Quli clan, so each patriarch does not need to have too many entanglements, and dedicates his heart, body, and life of value to the clan god who protects them, so that the Quli clan can continue. That's all.

When Pu Yuan was poisoned by A Niang in the past, his mood never fluctuated like this.

The palms were clenched, and the sweat rolling down his Adam's apple was very hot.

The patience that had been accumulated for a long time gradually broke out in his palm, and the pulse on Pu Yuan's neck throbbed violently, which was unexpectedly comparable to the frequency felt in his palm.

Strange, warm, vigorous, as if in his life, since he can remember, the restraint that is so strict that it is almost perverted has found a sudden outlet in his palm.

What awakened this catharsis was that beautiful blue shark with a pure evil spirit.

Sweat rolled down, Pu Yuan's whole body seemed to be salvaged from the hot magma.The wet water covered his whole body, especially his open palms, and the closing and closing of his fingers, which was unsightly.

The bowl of warm milk in hand was spilled at some point, perhaps when he was too excited, or something else, but Pu Yuan didn't realize it.The spilled milk was stained on the fingertips, and it was impossible to tell which color was whiter or thick and sticky.

He looked at the palm of his hand with deep eyes, and there were also thick thoughts in his eyes that couldn't be resolved.

The cold water that Guanshi Li brought into the house is no longer needed at this moment.

The night was getting deeper, and the Zongzhang, who had already rested in the past, still had candles burning in the house.

When Liu Songzi came sneakily, he saw that Guanshi Li was still there, so he asked, "Has Zongzhang fallen asleep?"

Li Guanshi shook his head: "Nothing."

Liu Songzi said bitterly: "You should think of a way to let the Zongzhang pass."

Li Guanshi squinted, the little servant in front of him had wet marks on half of his body, had a strong fishy-sweet smell, his complexion was flushed, as if he was about to lose his body.

Li Guanshi said in a deep voice, "Xiaoxia——"

Liu Songzi groaned: "Let the Zongzhang go there quickly, the smell has slipped out along the cracks, I just went into the house to change the bucket of water, shark, shark..."

The servant dared not say any more.

Li Guanshi walked out of the window, tapped his fingers, and said seriously, "Master Zong, you need to go there."

After a while, the closed door opened, and Pu Yuan had already changed into clean clothes. After he left, Liu Songzi and Liu Guanshi cleaned up everything in the house.

Before he could go outside the house, Pu Yuan was stopped by the strong fishy smell, and the heat that subsided in his palm seemed to return again.

He was quietly concentrating, and intermittent humming and moaning came from inside the room.

"A Yuan..."

The servant just said that Shamon has been chanting his name.

Pu Yuan pushed the door open and entered, although he was somewhat prepared, his footsteps still inevitably paused, and then he closed the door.

The eyes are full of extravagance and charm, and the wet water stains winding and flowing on the ground glow with silvery white sticky stains.

The thin and soft mullet wraps around this shy/heartless shark, and the long blue tail drenches the quilt with water.Shark was staring at Zongzhang intently, his blue eyes overflowing with an extremely viscous allure.

He raised his hand, raised his slender neck, and his twisted and bent movements matched the posture of the water dance in the Drunken Country Pavilion one by one. The thin silk wrapped around Shark's arms, wrists, neck, shoulders and back was slippery and soft, drunk to death Mengsheng.

The long tail stretched out, and it opened up in the couch without any shelter, the tip of the tail trembling.Shark stretched out his fingertips to hook the thin scales, Zong Zhang had no intention of peeping out of the corner of his eye, but still saw the tiny pink scales opening and closing again and again.

Xiaosha opened her bright red lips.

Pu Yuan looked sideways and closed his eyes.

The pink and soft scales trembled slightly, and the lips parted.

A shark that seemed to have turned into water stuck behind Pu Yuan: "Ah Yuan, Ah Yuan, the shark feels uncomfortable..."

The voice was covered with a layer of thick wet stains, Ou Bai's hand took Pu Yuan's palm hanging by his side, sniffed, his eyes glowed with a strange gleam.

Xiaosha said cohesively: "I can smell it, I smell the same smell as Ah Yuan and shark."

If you don't touch the palm, how can it remain, Xiaoxie knows that Zongzhang touched himself.

The shark's heart was unbearably hot: "A Yuan also touched the shark, and the shark is here."

"What Ah Yuan knew, Ah Yuan did it..."

Unfamiliar and warm, the lotus branches and pomegranates that belong to the fish are trapped in the palm, Pu Yuan no longer looks sideways.

The unbearably gorgeous and unbearable posture of Yaosha completely fell into Zong Zhang's eyes, and the blue illusion of depravity and extravagance was just like the lotus root fruit that the shark picked to tease.

It was Shark who picked the lotus root fruit that time, and now he has become the head of the clan, or it may be more than that.

The pink, soft and thin scales are closed and slightly circled.

Zong Zhang looked at the silvery light pink scales on the knuckles, the scales covered the fingertips, and the deep black eyes only reflected the shark entangled in his arms.

Pu Yuan suddenly hugged the shark tightly.

"Little shark."