"You lowly slave, you actually stand up for him, you really don't know how high the heavens are!"

As expected of being Yan Li's own father, the old devil lord did all his actions with real actions, and no whip was false.It doesn't matter if it's under the watchful eyes of everyone, anyway, it's just crackling first and then talking.

Li Mingjue felt pain in his flesh when he looked at it, and thought to himself, fortunately, the old devil has only one son under Yan Li's knees, otherwise, if there is another son, Yan Li will be killed.

Yan Li was determined to be stubborn, and he had to blame himself, as if he was addicted to killing, and if he didn't kill a few people a day, his hands would itch.

In his heart, human life is like a mustard, he kills and cuts as he wants.With such a heart, it's no wonder that he can do such insane things to Xiaojing in the future.

As long as he thinks about the little devil sneering at him as a brother and brother, Li Mingjue always has the illusion that he is being watched by evil spirits.

The scene in front of them turned again, and the two of them returned to the dormitory, and then through a landscape screen, they could vaguely hear the sound of the bed board being shaken.

As well as the endless sound of water, there are also murmurs that seem to be crying, not crying, not laughing, coming from inside.

Li Mingjue held his sword in his arms and listened for a while, then immediately yelled and cursed: "What the hell are these two people doing? They eat and sleep all day long. After sleeping, they eat and then they eat and sleep again! It's still broad daylight. Fuck it, is there any restraint in this?"

In fact, it is no wonder that Yan Li, the demons are promiscuous by nature, promiscuous and have great endurance, so they don't distinguish between day and night.It is not surprising that people often gather in one place for prostitution.

Nine out of ten sorcerers in the realm of comprehension come from the devil world. According to Li Mingjue's understanding, there are no less than twenty kinds of sorcery.

Like vines that are densely covered with tentacles, swings, red thread nets, golden dragons spitting beads, long snakes winding around plants, and so on, only others can't think of it, and no demons can't do it.

Jiang Xuanling was not interested in the little devil's mess back then, but when he heard this, all his patience disappeared completely, and with a flick of his sleeves, the scene in front of him was shattered into pieces.

Then it disappeared with the wind.Li Mingjue was startled, and when he realized it again, the scene in front of him changed again.

This time it is no longer the unspeakable crackling between the little devil and Xiaojing, but the hard-to-speak between the old devil and Xiaojing.

In order to prevent Master from breaking the false scene again, Li Mingjue quickly hugged his arms, wrapped his legs around his waist, and said loudly: "No way, Master! Forbearance, if the master really can't help it, then close your eyes and don't look at it!"

Not only did Jiang Xuanling not want to see it himself, he also refused to let the little apprentice see it, so he raised his hand to cover his eyes.Suddenly, there was a shrill scream.

Before Li Mingjue could react, Xiaojing flew upside down from the hall, fell heavily on the pillar, and immediately vomited blood.

The old devil approached slowly, raised his foot to step on the back of Xiaojing's hand, crushed it hard a few times, and said with a sneer, "You lowly slave, I want you to use bitter tricks to get Yan Li's heart, but I don't want you to climb up His bed! How dare you use this pose of a thin willow to make friends with Yan Lihuan, you are looking for death!"

"Don't be angry, the devil. This subordinate really likes the young master. I don't dare to ask the young master for his status. I just want to serve the young master. I hope the devil will agree!"

Xiao Jing's complexion was pale, cold sweat broke out, and the corners of his eyes were red because of the pain, making him look even more handsome.Under the blue clothes, is the young man's thin and flexible body.

The old demon king is always serious about sex|desire, seeing that Xiaojing's figure has become more and more enchanting after being slept by Yan Li, her skin is fair and clean, her eyes are red because of the pain, she looks very pitiful, I still see her pity.

Li Mingjue couldn't help but tsk-tsk a few times, and secretly sighed, the old devil is so ruthless, such a beauty is so ruthless, he really doesn't know how to pity her.

And in view of the similarity between myself and Xiao Jing, seeing him being bullied by the old devil in every possible way, I feel extremely uncomfortable.Before he could speak, Jiang Xuanling was about to shatter the virtual scene.

"Master, you can't do it, Master!" Li Mingjue quickly hugged Master tightly, his legs tightly encircled his strong waist, stopped and persuaded: "Xiaojing is Xiaojing, Mingjue is Mingjue !Master, there is no need to be angry about this kind of thing. Besides, the thing has already happened, and we are powerless to undo it. Why don't we take a look again, maybe we can find something from it, and we don't know?"

With a cold face, Jiang Xuanling said stiffly, "When did this seat get angry?"

Li Mingjue knew that Shizun was a straightforward person, and he was so jealous that he started to go crazy—even though he knew that Xiaojing and Mingjue were not the same person—they just had similar faces, which made Shizun angry.

Then, if Master knew that Li Mingjue, the junior brother in the original text, finally died under the formation of Wanjian Guizong, I don't know how to react.

Of course, Li Mingjue didn't know about these things.Like an old lady, Dang Li said earnestly: "Okay, okay, Master is not angry, it's because the disciple misunderstood the meaning of Master."

"It should be punished."

Li Mingjue couldn't help sighing, and thought to himself, being an apprentice is no different from being a grandson of a tortoise. There is a saying that if you have something to do, you should do it with your master, and if you have nothing to do, you should be your master.

Other people's masters are like the wind and the moon, noble and boundless, twisting on the bed so gracefully and charmingly, swaying amorously.

Why did everything change when I came to him.If there is something to do, the master will do it, but if there is nothing to do, the master will do it. He will scream and scream, and sometimes there will be a lot of snot and tears.

Fortunately, he is a pure man, otherwise, according to the frequency of dual cultivation between Master and him, maybe there will be several litters of children.

"Okay, fine, punish, disciple, punish yourself with a mouthful, to relieve the master?"

Li Mingjue pretended to twitch his mouth lightly. Seeing that the master was still not very happy, he couldn't help leaning into the master's ear, and said in a low voice, "Master, my disciple is good everywhere. I owe a lot. The disciple still hopes that the master can personally discipline the disciple's mouth."

Jiang Xuanling's spine tensed suddenly, and his earlobes turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. The bright red spread to the depths of his collar, his thin lips were slightly pursed into a straight line, and even his breathing became much heavier. No words came out.

"Master, good master, dear dear master, don't be unhappy anymore, hurry up and smile."

Although Li Mingjue felt that it was unreasonable for Shizun to be so sullen, but seeing his unhappy appearance, he felt that Shizun was cute everywhere.

Couldn't help but uttered a few words of teasing.I don't know that it's okay not to be molested, after a few times of molesting, it is obvious that something is slowly rising.

It was not biased, it just touched Li Mingjue's flat belly, and it was still steaming.Li Mingjue regretted it very much, why did he talk so cheaply in front of the master again, it's good now, he actually teased the master.

It is easy to ask God, but it is difficult to send God away.Just as Li Mingjue was about to jump out of the master's arms, a big hand tightly grasped his back, and then pressed hard into his arms.

In this way, the two of them embraced even tighter, without even a single gap.Even if Li Mingjue didn't have to see it with his own eyes, he could still describe the shape of the master through his clothes.

It must be like a fist, ferocious and terrifying.

What's even more frightening is that Li Mingjue clearly noticed that his pants were slightly wet. He was startled and terrified, and suddenly heard a low laugh from above his head. With a twitch in his head, he blurted out in a strange way: "Master! It's not what Master thinks." !"

Jiang Xuanling stared at him for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, "Then tell me, what is this seat thinking?"

Li Mingjue panicked to death, and he could vaguely hear Xiaojing's uncontrollable sobbing from his throat, but his eyes were already hazy.

The whole body was plunged into darkness, only he embraced the master head-on, so tight that there was not even a single gap.

Li Mingjue used to boast that he had great concentration, but now he realizes that it's all nonsense, anything with inconstant concentration is bullshit.He didn't know where the word "determination" had been thrown into.

The wetness and coldness in the trousers became more and more clear, and the big hands on the back waist were hot and scalding, almost sticking to his skin through a thin layer of shirt.

"Master, don't...no..."

"Can't you?"

"No, it's not very good. I'm a little scared, Master. Otherwise, let's hurry up and find a big clean bed, and then..."

Jiang Xuanling's low laughter soon came to his ears again, and the big hand on his waist tightened a little soon.The slender five fingers lifted the little apprentice's uniform, touched it lightly, and soon heard a muffled groan.

The legs around his waist suddenly tightened a lot.Li Mingjue has never had much concentration in front of the master, and this moment is no exception. He blushed and whispered: "Master, hurry up if you want to do it, don't hang on to the disciple!"

"You said it yourself, and I didn't force you. Mingjue, do you think about that all the time?" Jiang Xuanling wiped his wet finger on Li Mingjue's lips, and said with a low smile: "Just Do you like this seat's touch so much?"

Li Mingjue was ashamed and angry, obviously felt that the thing was dirty, but once his nose smelled the smell, he immediately subconsciously opened his mouth to enclose the master's finger.Also made a muffled sound.

Jiang Xuanling didn't hear clearly, so when he listened closely, he heard the little apprentice say in a muffled voice: "Master will bully me, it's clear that Master got up first, and he still wants to blame me...Obviously Master also wants to bully me." , I have to take the initiative to mention it every time.”

"Are you very unconvinced?" Jiang Xuanling took his finger back with great difficulty, took a closer look, and saw two rows of small teeth marks on it, and immediately couldn't help laughing: "Are you a dog? You still bite people? Do you want me to grind your teeth straight so that you know how to behave?"

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