Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

"Ah! Master!"

Li Mingjue was taken aback, before he realized what happened, he was lifted up by the master.

With a snap of his back, he hit the cold and smooth stone wall.The feeling of his feet not touching the ground made him a little flustered.

Especially when the tunnel is gloomy and the cold wind blows his... Bah!

The cold wind made his hair stand on end!

It's one thing to tease the master, but it's another thing to make the master angry and turn on him.

"Master, Master, the disciple is afraid, the disciple is afraid, Master, Master!"

Li Mingjue said impatiently and fearfully, hooked Jiang Xuanling's neck with both hands, and sent himself completely there, like a sacrificial lamb, clean and fresh, exuding a strong fragrance.

"Are you afraid...why are you afraid? Are you afraid here, or are you afraid here?"

Jiang Xuanling hooked the little apprentice's waist with one hand to prevent the little apprentice from losing his balance and falling to the ground, and touched Li Mingjue's chest with the other hand, and asked him in a deep voice if he was afraid.

Turning to go downstream again, the big hands are like sharp knives, wandering unscrupulously between the two fresh and tender melon flesh, slashing back and forth fiercely through the clothes, wringing out the juice.Hands all over.

"You just said you were afraid, but in other places, you are as courageous as ever. Mingjue, don't shake, you haven't taken off your clothes yet, why are you shaking?"

"Master...Master, I...I don't want to shake, it's...it's the body that wants to shake, Master!"

Li Mingjue's teeth were chattering, and even without seeing it with his own eyes, he could feel that his abdomen must have been bumped into an extremely hideous shape.

He didn't want to shake either, he shook like a candle in the wind, how imposing and majestic he looked.

But his bones were already completely familiar with Jiang Xuanling, and he clearly remembered every inch of the trembling that Jiang Xuanling had brought, and he began to tremble involuntarily.

"Master... Master, don't move."

Sensing that Jiang Xuanling was not moving, Li Mingjue was ashamed and impatient, impatiently swaying his waist, and repeatedly urged: "Master, move, move, master!"

"Mingjue, you are like that greedy cat, biting Master so tightly."

Jiang Xuanling couldn't help getting up, raised his wet palm, and wiped Li Mingjue's lips, half-coaxing and half-persuading him: "Mingjue, you should have a taste of this too."

"Well."

Li Mingjue blushed and said to himself, this is not good, this is not good, this thing is so dirty, how can I enter it.

Unless the master asks him, he will never suck his own finger.Otherwise it would be too obscene|cheesy.

"no, do not want!"

Turning his head and face to the side, Li Mingjue closed his eyes, his earlobes were extremely red, sweat beaded smoothly, his whole body was as tender as a spiritual fruit, with a light pinch, sweet and delicious juice would burst out.

The two red lips were firmly pressed into a straight line of crimson, her face was full of restraint, hot sweat was still hanging on her thick and dark long eyelashes, and she was about to fall off with a slight trembling.

"Do you dare to say no?" Jiang Xuanling bit his earlobe, said with a low smile, "No, if you don't open your mouth, then the master will leave..."

Li Mingjue opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately realized that the master was really going to leave, and subconsciously rushed into the master's arms.

Chi slip, and posted back.His whole body was trembling uncontrollably, a broken moan overflowed from his mouth, and the nerves on his scalp were twitching.

He couldn't concentrate anymore, and his mind was full of thoughts, he had to listen to the teacher, the teacher was beautiful, and everything the teacher said was right.

As long as the master doesn't leave, anything is fine.

"Well, Master, I am willing, I am willing!"

Quickly opened his mouth and bit Jiang Xuanling's fingers, and swallowed four of them in one mouthful, making the corners of his lips ache.But still acceptable.

The tip of his tongue wrapped around Shizun's fingers lightly, and he tasted a fishy and salty smell. This smell didn't belong to Shizun, but his own.

Li Mingjue felt ashamed and didn't understand what was wrong with him.

In the past, even if he wasn't too shameless, he was usually crazy and lascivious, but it's not like he is now, unable to control it all the time.

I wish that Master would be buried in his body forever and never come out again.

What's even more frightening is that Li Mingjue found that he was like a small waterfall now, and he didn't need to get any balm at all.

Anyway, he would spit water out by himself.

"what?"

Jiang Xuanling suddenly made a sound of surprise, and casually pulled off the little apprentice's clothes, revealing his snow-white chest, but this chest was different from before.

It used to be flat and smooth, but now it looks a bit plump, and when you look down, you can see the round belly visible to the naked eye.

"Little watermelon." Jiang Xuanling teased him with a smile, "Mingjue, your stomach looks like a little watermelon."

"What little watermelon?! Nonsense! How is it like a little watermelon???" Unexpectedly, Li Mingjue became angry from embarrassment, raised his hand to beat Jiang Xuanling's chest, and quarreled with him while riding on his waist, "It's clearly a big watermelon, a big watermelon A man cannot be small, and nowhere can be small!"

Jiang Xuanling couldn't help laughing out loud, he thought the little apprentice was so cute, even playing with his temper was cuter than others, although he had never seen anyone else's pregnant belly, but with a little gesture with his hand, he still felt that the little apprentice's belly was just a small watermelon.

Round is quite round, but obviously very tender.

Unlike Li Mingjue arguing about this kind of issue, Jiang Xuanling hugged him tightly, trying to satisfy the sudden desire of the little apprentice without hurting the child.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Li Mingjue was so angry that his eyes were red and cursed: "Master! Didn't you eat? Where did the energy to bully the apprentice go? No matter how the master made the disciple cry during the process, it doesn't matter! But Once the Master stops the disciples from crying, it means the Master has failed!"

Jiang Xuanling: "..."

It turns out that being a teacher is so difficult.

Let the apprentice cry, and the apprentice will cry and yell at him for being a teacher in vain, moral degradation, and harm to the apprentice.

If the apprentice is not allowed to cry, the apprentice will still yell at him to die.

In order to prove that I am not the "didn't eat", "old man", or "too bad" in the mouth of the apprentice.

Jiang Xuanling had no choice but to repeat the old trick, twisting the person, grabbing both wrists and pressing over the top of the head, and protecting the little apprentice's stomach with the other hand, preventing his stomach from hitting the stone wall during the collision.

But in this way, Li Mingjue had to put on an extremely tense posture, like a fully drawn bow, with the fleshy parts firmly stuck to Jiang Xuanling's waist and abdomen.

Bearing the gust of wind and rain from Master, the whole body was shaking non-stop, crying and screaming at the same time.

Jiang Xuanling has learned to be smart now, the more the little apprentice screams, the more he cannot let him go.

The more you cry, the more you want to be stupid, and the more you scream, the more you want to slam your head down.

I don't know how long it took before Li Mingjue shook his head out of breath, and said with a flushed face that he didn't want it anymore.

The clothes had long faded to the waist, and the exposed back was covered with bright red bite marks, as well as the bluish finger marks from Jiang Xuanling's pressing.

"Master, no more, really no more, Master!"

"Do you still want to eat sour oranges?"

"I still have to eat sour oranges."

"What did you say? Master didn't hear clearly...you say it again, do you want to eat?"

"To eat."

"Mingjue is so good, Master will know that you are not enough, you want more."

Li Mingjue: "???"

Before he could react, what did Shizun mean by this? When his wrist was tightened, he was tied up with a belt and tied to the protruding stone. Afterwards, Jiang Xuanling pulled up his left leg again, and repeated the same trick. tied up.

As a result, Li Mingjue was almost hung up, with only one leg still standing on the ground.

"Master, what is this doing? Master, let me down quickly, Master!"

"Hush, don't make a sound, don't move around, the more you struggle, the tighter this belt is, the more it will hurt you. Since you want to play, then Master will play an interesting game with you, okay?"

Reason told Li Mingjue that this game is definitely not that simple, and he would shake his head subconsciously.

"If you dare to shake your head, the master will paint you with a layer of oil, seal it in a stone statue, and punish you to abstain from sex for a month."

When it came to his mouth, he immediately swallowed it back.Li Mingjue nodded quickly and said, "Okay, okay, play, I'll play!"

"You are so good. Since you have been disobedient recently, Master wants to..."

"Want to kill the disciple's xx?"

"..." Jiang Xuanling gasped, and quickly said seriously: "That's not the case! You speak carefully!"

"I have spoken well, it is obvious that the master did not speak well with the disciples."

Li Mingjue was crying, feeling that he was miserable.

Others are pregnant, so why is it different from him.

He eats delicious food and drinks spicy food every day, and his husband waits on him from the sidelines. Not only is he spanked by his master, but he is also tied up and hung up by his master.

The master is unreasonable. When he was doing double cultivation, he was so happy, his brows and eyes were stretched out happily, and the hot sweat flowed like a brook.

Why do you turn your face and deny people as soon as you put on the clothes?

It's also called playing a game with him...

Li Mingjue didn't want to play any games except to do some exercises with Master to strengthen his body and help his stomach get rounder.

"I don't have much ink in my stomach. Of course, what I said is not good... But as the saying goes, it's good to say something rough, master... isn't that what Master has in mind? Hmph!"

"I don't know whether I should admire your courage or praise your thick skin. Why do you say everything?"

Jiang Xuanling raised his hand and pinched Li Mingjue's face, a little resentful, saying: "I can't be too kind to you, if I treat you a little better, your tail will be up to the sky immediately."

"Hiss, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it's going to be ripped off, Master, it hurts, it hurts!"

"With your skin, you can't even cut it thin with a knife, so how can you make it thin?"

"It's really going to be nonsense, Master, if you have the energy, it's better to be more sloppy... Okay, let me speak more politely, if you have the energy, why don't you find a way to let the disciples have more, just twist your face do what?"

Jiang Xuanling twisted his face, laughed and cursed: "It should make you hurt, the little things that don't remember eating or beating!"