Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

Li Mingjue was trembling violently, and the fox tail wagged excitedly.

If the timing wasn't right, he really wanted to get up and perform a Daji dance for Jiang Xuanling.

But not at the moment.

His strength did not allow him to stand up and struggle out of Jiang Xuanling's shackles.

Similarly, Jiang Xuanling did not allow him to move around at this time.

Li Mingjue was like a fat white and fat fox, spreading his hooves apart, presenting his white belly in front of Jiang Xuanling.He watched helplessly how he was bullied by his master.

The posture with the door wide open made him so cheeky that he didn't know what shame was, and he couldn't help but two blushes flew up on his face, and he subconsciously tightened his tail.

He tried to cover up something, but Jiang Xuanling refused to let him move. He clenched the base of his tail tightly with his big hand, forcing him to separate Xuerun's knees. Li Mingjue wanted to close his eyes, but Jiang Xuanling said: "Don't close it!" Eye."

As a result, Li Mingjue felt even more ashamed, his throat constricted violently, like a fish, spitting out milky white bubbles from time to time.Half dead against the round belly.

The evening wind was still a little bit cold, and it was still a bit chilly when it blew on people. Li Mingjue was trembling all over, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and the ends of his eyes were very red, as if they had been stained with a layer of rouge.

Hot sweat had already broken out on his forehead, and his hair was so wet that water would come out when he twisted it.

Damn it, the master didn't touch him at all, and he was almost exhausted.

Li Mingjue secretly scolded himself for being worthless, determined to fight for himself, so he took a deep breath, ready to welcome or refuse, and flirt with the master.

Who would have thought that Jiang Xuanling was more upright than he imagined, and approached him, holding his wrist with both hands, and tied him around the tree trunk with a belt, Li Mingjue had to turn his back to the person and kneel on the ground, Face and chest are stuck to the rough tree trunk.

The fragrance of the grass and trees became clearer and clearer. As soon as the unsatisfactory dog ​​sticks to the rough tree trunk, it shakes up and down like chicken blood, spit out gurgles of dew, nourishing the big tree in front of it.

"Your current concentration is really getting worse day by day. I haven't done anything to you yet, so you are so excited."

Jiang Xuanling glanced down at the gap between Li Mingjue and the tree trunk, and clearly caught a glimpse of the big red mushroom that shamelessly released its spores in the night. Facing the faint moonlight, the spores were like silver threads. Yes, very dense and distinct.

"Mingjue, you look like a mushroom now."

Li Mingjue let out a shameful "Wooooow" sound, because he was tied to the tree trunk, so that he couldn't move his body, and it was difficult for him to even turn his head.

The round belly rested on the snow-white thighs, barely able to support it from being squeezed. In this way, the knees had to be shoulder-width apart, otherwise the belly would not be able to support it.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his lower back from the front, pulled it again, and with a jerk, Li Mingjue's body seemed to be stretched, showing a standard kneeling posture.

The fox's tail could not be kept after all, Jiang Xuanling held it tightly, and told him in a low tone: "It is unlucky for you fox to meet me today, and I cut off your tail today, and you remember this pain, and you will not be able to do it in the future." Do no more evil."

Li Mingjue: "???"

Oh, right.

Their current identities are "monster catchers" and "wild foxes". They never expected that Jiang Xuanling said no, but his body is so sincere, so this is happening?Played?

How can he turn a blind eye to the performance that should be matched with Master?

Li Mingjue was not to be outdone, and refused to lose to the master in acting, so he gritted his teeth and said loudly with a face full of rebellion: "Damn! Why do you teach me? If I didn't feel unwell today, how could you Catch me? Like you, I can eat ten of them in one go! It’s just a fox tail, you have to pull it out... no no no, cut it if you want! At most, 18 years later, I will be a good fox again!"

Jiang Xuanling said "Okay", raised his hand to roll up the fox tail, and pulled it out gently. Li Mingjue couldn't help his waist and limbs sagging immediately, and his body straightened back with the force, until he heard a very clear sound. "Boom", the fox tail almost fell off.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xuanling wanted to play tricks on him, but he pressed back quickly, and the fox tail that was about to fall off was planted back into the soil heavily like a radish, and the wet tunnel spit out tender The red mud rolled down the milky white spring water along the dense and dark forest.

Li Mingjue let out an "ah", tears streaming down his face, and he swung his waist vigorously, trying to relieve the scalp-numbing soreness.

Jiang Xuanling smiled and said, "Why are you crying? Isn't the tail here properly? Come on, wipe away your tears."

Slowly grabbed the tip of the tail, swept it a few times at random, and then wiped Li Mingjue's face a few times indiscriminately, and called it to wipe his tears.

Li Mingjue was out of breath from crying, the fox fur was already very wet, with snot and tears on his face, he looked really pitiful.

But Jiang Xuanling didn't think he was so pitiful, on the contrary, he felt that he was three points hateful, seven points cute, and indescribably glamorous and charming, which fascinated people's souls.

"It's so pitiful, crying like this, your eyes are red from crying, and you still have to endure it like this."

Jiang Xuanling lowered his voice, and there was a bit of a playful smile between his words. He swept Li Mingjue's ruddy lips with his fox tail, and the pink tip of his tongue that was faintly visible from his white teeth, and said with a smile: "You are a fox. Or a dog? Why are you still sticking out your tongue?"

"I am... a fox... a dog, a fox dog."

Li Mingjue insisted that he was a white and fat fox dog. He grabbed the bark tightly with his hands and almost cried out: "Master, please, give me a good time, okay? Please, give it to the disciple." A happy one, master, master, master..."

Seeing him like this, Jiang Xuanling shook his head helplessly. He cried to such an extent. I don't know, but he thought that his master had some serious illness.

Do not force apprentices to play this kind of game.

If the apprentice says no, he will.

Jiang Xuanling is now well versed in this way.So he ignored Li Mingjue's crying and begging, and continued to pull the fox's tail, and deliberately circled the two red spots on Li Mingjue's chest with the tip of the tail.

The cry of the young boy next to his ears became louder and hoarse, and his screams became more and more ecstasy. Jiang Xuanling was a normal person after all, so naturally he couldn't help being emotional.

But he could bear it very much, and still teased Li Mingjue with the tip of his tail. After sweeping the itchy flesh of his whole body back and forth several times, Li Mingjue cried until his throat became hoarse, and he begged for mercy every word in his mournful voice.

In this way, Jiang Xuanling put down the fox's tail, and really used the most intimate and shameful posture to get to know the apprentice deeply, and repeatedly crushed him at the most fatal place.

The night was getting dark, and it was still long before dawn.Jiang Xuanling didn't feel much sleepy tonight, so he expected Li Mingjue to be the same.

Then he thought, before leaving this place, he should really leave some unforgettable memories for Li Mingjue, at least the kind that won't get out of bed for three days.

"Wuuuuu, Master, please spare me this little fox, I... I'm about to die, and... and..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Mingjue cried even louder. He hugged the tree trunk tightly with both arms, crying out of words, out of tune, in pain and happiness.

He cried and said that he couldn't do it, he didn't want it anymore, but he was biting his master tightly and refused to let go.

Jiang Xuanling pressed close to his ear, and said in a low voice: "Mingjue, what are you crying about? Isn't this what you want most? It's really pitiful, crying like this... Even if you cry like this, you still don't want Master to leave, Yes or no?"

Li Mingjue couldn't nod brazenly, and couldn't shake his head ignorant of conscience, until he was pushed forward by Master, and then cried again: "Master, the knee hurts, the knee must be bald, Master! "

"Speak well."

"It's just broken, master, my knee hurts, it really hurts, can I stop kneeling? Wuwuwu, it's fine even if I hang it up, I don't want to kneel."

Jiang Xuanling lifted Li Mingjue's leg in response, and sure enough, he saw that his knee was red and bruised, and he might be bleeding tomorrow.

Feeling so distressed, he bent down and kissed Li Mingjue's knee. After untying him, he pulled the belt and threw it on the tree trunk above his head.

Li Mingjue knelt in horror and turned his head, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Hang up, you said it yourself."

"!!!"

Li Mingjue was startled, he just said it casually just now, who would have thought that Jiang Xuanling would take it seriously again, and actually hang him from a tree!

Such a difficult posture, one might die!

"Wait, wait, Master! Jiang Xuanling, Jiang Xuanling! Old man! Damn old bastard! Stop!!!!"

"If you don't want this mouth anymore, just scold it."

Jiang Xuanling said calmly, pulled the man up, and hung him from a tree. He was very skillful in tying people up, not only was he tied up very beautifully, but it was not easy to hurt people.

What's even more amazing is that during the whole process, the two never separated at all!

"Master, Master... I... I'm a little scared..."

"Not afraid."

Li Mingjue said with difficulty: "I want to say, hang me like this, Master... Master will come out soon."

"..."

Jiang Xuanling calmly raised his hand and waved the sword, unexpectedly in front of Li Mingjue, he raised the sword, swished it, only came out half an inch, and swallowed it back completely.

The blade made a buzzing sound, as if it was raining lightly in the sky, drenching the blade evenly.

"Jiang Xuanling, you are capable!"

Li Mingjue gritted his teeth and began to curse. From then on, he might never be able to face Jiang Xuanling's sword of life in the face again!

It's always like that when the master teaches the apprentice to defend the sword.

How come it's his turn, like this?

God!

It's better to come to Dao Lei and kill him, this poor little fox!