[Gujian Yigong] Same goal in different ways

One two

Ouyang Shaogong bit his earlobe|lobe, his voice was soft and soft, as if he was talking about love: "Now you are still in danger, why do you still care about others?"

Feng Guangmo was startled, slowly lowered his gaze, and stopped talking.Ouyang Shaogong leaned over and picked him up with the quilt horizontally, and walked towards the alchemy room.

His body is thin and light, curled up in his arms, the slightly cool body temperature spread to his body through the material, his ribs are protruding, and his hands are a little bit tight.Ouyang Shaogong carefully put him on the couch, and he had the illusion that this man would break if he tried hard.

In the dim room, Feng Guangmo was leaning on the head of the bed, his long crow-colored hair was draped softly over his shoulders, and the collar of his jacket was slightly open, revealing his neck and a small piece of shoulder below.Ouyang Shaogong couldn't help but leaned over and kissed his collarbone, and felt that the other's body trembled slightly.

"Guangmo..."

Ouyang Shaogong called him in a low voice, stretched his arms around his slender waist, and groped to untie the knots on his clothes.Feng Guangmo pushed him as if resisting, but without much effort, he lay down on the bed.Ouyang Shaogong wrapped his arms around his waist, biting his collarbone lightly, leaving light marks one after another on the pale skin.

Probably still ill, Feng Guangmo is extraordinarily docile today.Ouyang Shaogong also found it very rare, couldn't help holding him in his arms, carefully kissed him all the way from his shoulders to his lower abdomen, and finally twirled with the tip of his tongue unsatisfactorily, the person under him suddenly hummed softly, subconsciously shrank his body.

"What's the matter, don't you like it?"

There was a smile in Ouyang Shaogong's tone, Feng Guangmo didn't answer, but still slowly relaxed his body under his comfort.Ouyang Shaogong watched the opponent's snow-like skin gradually stained with a thin layer of blush, and knew that it was almost done, and his fingers slowly slid down his flat belly, caressing the slightly hard penis.

He kneaded unhurriedly, and reached to the head of the bed with the other hand, and took out the jar of lubricating ointment from before.The fragrant and sweet breath permeated, Feng Guangmo frowned slightly, but opened his legs cooperatively, exposing the secluded acupoints behind.

Such a reaction was unprecedented, Ouyang Shaogong couldn't help raising his head, and looked at the man's face carefully.

In the past, Feng Guangmo was always ashamed of sex in bed, most of the time he turned his face away, or closed his eyes tightly, not looking at him or himself.Now, aware of Ouyang Shaogong's gaze, Feng Guangmo met his gaze without hesitation, his gaze seemed to fall on him, but also seemed not to.

"What are you thinking about?"

Feng Guangmo shook his head silently, Ouyang Shaogong stopped asking, and continued to open up the secret point behind him.The body that has already been familiar with love affairs and the effect of drugs, it was slippery soon, Ouyang Shaogong pulled out his fingers in satisfaction, and then began to untie his belt.

Under the wide robe, his lower body has pushed up the underwear into a small triangle, and there are a little traces of moisture on the top.Ouyang Shaogong supported his waist with one hand and his own desire with the other, and stabbed him almost gently.

"Um... um..."

A vague groan escaped from Feng Guangmo's throat. Although he was still very restrained, it was much better than when he couldn't hold back any sound at all.Ouyang Shaogong held his lower body again, and moved it from light to slow in accordance with the frequency of his pumping.

"It's really rare for Guangmo to be so obedient."

Ouyang Shaogong chuckled, and kissed his chest like a dragonfly.From time to time, the warm |lips swept over the firm|tight red nipples, without staying there, and then moved to the next place.

"Shaogong..." Feng Guangmo's voice was still hoarse, but every word was like a soft feather sweeping over the tip of the heart, "What exactly do you want?"

"Guangmo doesn't know what I want?" Ouyang Shaogong looked into his misty eyes, "One is Baili Tusu's half-soul, and the other is - you."

"I?"

Feng Guangmo repeated in a murmur, still somewhat puzzled.Seeing his illness, Ouyang Shaogong seemed to have slowed down a bit, so he didn't think of making a joke, and nodded with the corners of his lips curled up: "You."

They were talking, but they didn't stop below. Ouyang Shaogong only felt that the one in his hand was as hard|hot as the one under his body.He straightened up and stabbed in, Feng Guangmo's body suddenly tensed up, and he let out an unbearable groan, and couldn't help reaching out to push his chest.

His hand was light and weak, and Ouyang Shaogong grasped it all at once, and stuffed his five fingers into it, making a gesture of interlocking fingers.The heat in the lower abdomen became more and more intense, and Feng Guangmo curled up his fingers uncomfortably, digging his round and smooth nails into the back of his hand, but it didn't hurt much.

Ouyang Shaogong intensified his final sprint, two equally white | fair | naked | bodies collided with each other, making obscene | slapping sounds.Suddenly, Feng Guangmo let out a soft cry, and along with Ouyang Shaogong's low panting, the two of them reached an orgasm at the same time.

As soon as Feng Guangmo's body softened, large streams of white | turbidity ejaculated on Ouyang Shaogong's lower abdomen, and he also felt that some scorching liquid penetrated deep inside his body.

After the affair, Ouyang Shaogong was not in a hurry to withdraw, and Feng Guangmo was not like in the past, when he woke up, he turned his eyebrows coldly at him.The two lay on the bed, their skins touching, their black hair intertwined, they were unexpectedly calm and gentle.

Ouyang Shaogong pulled up the quilt, put it on Feng Guangmo's shoulders and tucked it in, and hugged the man together in his arms.Feng Guangmo's icy body temperature finally rose a little, it was warm and soft, and his complexion looked much better.After a while, he suddenly turned over, sighed softly, and leaned his head on the other's shoulder.

Ouyang Shaogong was taken aback for a moment, and there was a trace of tenderness and warmth in his eyes.

Originally, he had a lot to say, teasing, teasing, flirting and amusing, all of them came at his fingertips.However, now facing Feng Guangmo's obedience and calmness, he actually felt that these words were piercing and not pleasant.No wonder in the past | When he was talking, this man always had an unbearable look on his face, turned his head silently, and even got angry.

"Guangmo," he said softly, "If you could have compromised earlier, why would you have to suffer so much?"

Feng Guangmo raised his head slightly and looked at him quietly.The corners of his eyes were moist|moist and red, and his dark eyes were covered with a little water vapor.Ouyang Shaogong could see two reflections of himself in it, his face was gentle and his eyes were tender.

"Hmm..." The person in his arms responded lightly, answering speciously.Ouyang Shaogong's heart flashed a glimmer of gloom, but his next move was to bury his head in his chest, and even took the initiative to wrap his arms around his waist, making the two of them stick closer together.

"I will give you whatever you want. Whether it is Baili Tusu or my body and mind," Feng Guangmo's voice was hoarse and cold, "but please let Qingxue go, I have an exchange."

Ouyang Shaogong stretched his hand into the quilt, touched his hand, held it in his palm and rubbed it carefully, "I would like to hear more about it."

"You should know about this matter. If Baili Tusu is unsealed, his soul will be quickly infected by the evil spirit of burning silence, and the power of the soul in your body will soon be exhausted. It is extremely dangerous to be able to suppress the half-soul of Fenji Sword Spirit."

The man nestled in his arms and spoke quietly, with a heavy expression on his face, as if he had made a great determination——

"And I have a way to save you from danger."

Zhonghuang Mountain is covered with snow all day long, and as far as the eye can see, the mountains and plains are covered with snow.The sky is cloudless, the sky is clear, and the sun shines on the mountains, reflecting dazzling brilliance.However, there are six flying around, eloquently, like pear blossoms falling like rain.

"This is Zhonghuang Qingxue, she really deserves her reputation." Ouyang Shaogong sighed.He took the fox fur from Songyin and put it on Feng Guangmo's shoulders, wrapping him tightly from head to toe.

Feng Guangmo only looked at the famous scene of the Emperor with a complicated expression, and shuddered.

In the past|When he left, he was still a noble Wuxian in Youdu; after eight years, he revisited his old place, but he was reduced to a prisoner.

"Qingxue's name... comes from this," he said in a trance, as if he was lost in memory, and there was even a faint smile on his lips, "Mother|kissing her...is only for giving Qingxue left this thing behind."

"Then what does Guangmo's name mean?" Ouyang Shaogong didn't bother him to recall the past, and looked at him very tenderly.

"Feng Guang Mo, Guang Mo Feng. My name is taken from Bei Feng."

"One is cold and cold, and the other is warm and clear... It's partial."

"Girls' names should always be gentle." Feng Guangmo pursed the corners of his mouth and looked at him with dissatisfaction, "That thing is in a cave halfway up the mountain. If there is no Nuwa tribe along the way, If you are with someone like me, there will be gu carvings attacking you. Why don't you undo my spirit seal?"

Sudden tightness and pain in his shoulder, Feng Guangmo snorted softly, and turned to look at Ouyang Shaogong.

Elder Danzhi looked calm, smiling, and his eyes were deep and dark, as if he could see through people's hearts.

"It's nothing, it's just a Gu sculpture, I have my own way," he said meaningfully, and the hand pressing Feng Guangmo's shoulder faintly exerted some dark energy, "Guangmo lead the way."

Previously on the Green Jade Altar, Feng Guangmo had told him that there was a spiritual weapon hidden on Zhonghuang Mountain, which could be used as an aid in transporting the blood-smeared formation, melting and casting the Fenji Sword Spirit and the other half of the soul of Changqin in Ouyang Shaogong's body into one. One, its name is Casting Soul Pestle.

This thing was originally made of the same soul-casting stone as Yuheng, with different manufacturing methods and different functions, but it has the same root and the same origin, reflecting each other.So on this day Ouyang Shaogong took Yuheng with him, took Feng Guangmo and dozens of Qingyu altar disciples to Zhonghuang Mountain to find out.

Because there is no spiritual power to protect the body, ordinary fox fur can hardly resist the icy cold wind howling on Zhonghuang Mountain all year round. Feng Guangmo staggered along the way and almost fell down several times, but he never asked Ouyang Shaogong to release the seal. spirit.

Ouyang Shaogong was reluctant to give up, but he watched with cold eyes, and only helped him in time every time he was about to fall.

Feng Guangmo, who has always been ingenious and nimble, is like a cold and slippery snake, if he is not careful, he will slip away from his palm and be bitten to the vitals.In the past eight years, he has suffered countless hardships, and in the end he even used a double seal to seal off the spiritual veins of this person's whole body, making it difficult for him to use his spiritual power.

However, this man lost his spiritual power, but instead colluded with Lei Yan and Ji Tong, almost ruining his event.

Really must not let down vigilance all the time.

Even though he was so depressed and obedient before, who knows whether he has really surrendered inside?

...But I still hope that he is sincere this time...

Ouyang Shaogong was thinking about going back to the world, but he heard Feng Guangmo say: "This is the place."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, in front of them was just a smooth mountain wall, on which the ice and snow melted and flowed down, and was condensed into solid ice by the cold wind, so the whole mountain wall was slippery, like a mirror, reflecting people's shadows.

Feng Guangmo stepped forward and tapped on the mountain, and knocked through the eight doors one by one according to the operation principle of Qimen Dunjia, and finally landed at the Shengmen, and gave a soft drink——

"open!"

A stone door swung in response to the sound, and the moment it opened, the wind howled and the snow was blowing up!

Ouyang Shaogong grabbed Feng Guangmo's wrist almost as soon as the stone gate turned, and pressed him against the mountain wall.It wasn't until the treacherous gust of wind gradually subsided that he let go.

"I don't know how to run," Feng Guangmo sighed softly, "If I just run away like this, what will you do if you vent your anger on Qingxue?"

"Oh, it's all about taking precautions. Please Guangmo lead the way." Ouyang Shaogong replied calmly, letting Feng Guangmo into the cave.

The cave is narrow, long and rugged, only allowing two people to walk side by side, with a little wall fire burning on both sides, I don't know how long the lamp has been lit, or the lamp oil is almost exhausted, it is extremely dim.Ouyang Shaogong followed closely behind Feng Guangmo, stepping on the places he stepped on, fearing that hidden weapons would pop out from somewhere.

After about half a cup of tea, Feng Guangmo, who was walking in front, suddenly let out a "Huh" and stopped in his tracks.Ouyang Shaogong looked over, but saw a shadowy figure in front of him, that figure——

That name seemed to be engraved deep in his soul for eternal life, and he could blurt it out without thinking about it!

"Xunfang!"

It was only a moment before he was in a daze, and the moment he uttered his voice, he already felt that something was wrong.Feng Guangmo's figure was as swift as a breeze, and he patted lightly on his shoulder.In a hurry, Ouyang Shaogong was pushed to the depths of the cave, his outstretched fingertips could barely brush the corner of Feng Guangmo's sleeve.

The person who was supposed to be sealed at this moment had a faint blue aura jumping around his fingertips, and he squeezed a tactic with each hand, and fixed his body and Luomu Xiaoxiao at the same time!

The author has something to say:

The text is now officially halfway through.

Shaogong finally realized that his strategy was wrong, and then Guangmo gave him such a big gift...

This confrontation in Zhonghuangshan is a scene I have been looking forward to for a long time. I hope that I can use my lack of vocabulary to write what I have in mind.

In the plot of the main story of the game, the beginning of the plot rush is when the protagonist group set off to Wumengling Valley - one blow after another and a magical twist, I still remember that I was sitting on a stool all night, with a glass of boiling water in my right hand, and knocking wildly with my left hand The scene when the keyboard is through the maze, the water in the hand is already cold when I feel thirsty... I won’t say that I burst a cup because I was too excited […]

Then in this article, the plot also began to run wildly from then on—I hope that I can gradually shake the baggage, dig foreshadows, and pick out the ups and downs like in the game, and there will be surprises until the last moment.

But... it seems a bit difficult [laughs], it can only be said to be the ultimate goal~~~~ What are you asking about the short-term goal?Of course I want to keep updating...