Master, how are you?

After playing with his fingers enough, he knelt between Yan Hao's legs, pulled his legs up, lowered his head and replaced the fingers with his own tongue, and the tip of his tongue meticulously swept across the layers of the beautiful chrysanthemum-hole. Wrinkles, and sometimes bite the teeth lightly, feeling satisfied with the trembling that the person under him couldn't stand even if he fell into a coma.

The lips and tongue left the beautiful chrysanthemum hole and came to the root of the thigh, as if to erase the previous traces, biting the delicate skin of the thigh, sucking madly.It wasn't until the entire inner thigh was covered with his own marks that Huang Puyan let go of the person under him with satisfaction.

He didn't make it to the end. Although he liked Yan Hao very much, he didn't have the hobby of raping corpses. He put on the clothes that he had pulled away, bowed his head and kissed the person on the bed, and then opened the door and turned to leave. go.

Yan Hao, who was in a coma, didn't know that he had just been raped by his most admired elder brother, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to have had some sweet dreams.

When Huang Puyan returned to the ring, looking at the two people on the stage, a light flashed in his eyes, Feng Yun was fighting against the apprentice of "Old Monster Yin Jue".

Huang Puyan looked at the two people on the stage, his eyes suddenly widened, and his mouth panicked, how, how could it be possible, the move that the scholar just used was the magic trick of Yin Ah, but Feng Yun actually dispelled his move, what is going on? What's going on?

In this world, isn't it only the Zhiyang Divine Art that can resolve the moves of the Yin Ah Divine Art?Why Feng Yun's martial arts?Could it be that Fengyun is...

"Brother, Xiao Yun's martial arts are so powerful, I wanted to compete with him before, it was like hitting a stone with an egg"

As soon as Shangguan Yi saw Huang Puyan approaching, he couldn't help expressing his emotion. It was only today that he realized what a wonderful friend he had made.

"Brother?"

Seeing his senior brother's dazed look, Shangguan Yi tugged at his sleeve and called out again.

"Well, it's really great"

Without taking his eyes off the arena, Huang Puyan watched the two's moves intently, and was amazed in his heart, Feng Yun must be using the Zhiyang Divine Art, otherwise how would he be able to resolve the scholar's moves?It's really unexpected!

Huang Puyan was not the only one who was shocked in the arena, those who had seen Bai Ying and the old monster Yinjue's peak duel all stared at the two young boys in the arena with wide eyes.

Time passed quickly as the two of them performed each move, and when the afterglow of the setting sun shone on everyone, the two on the ring finally stopped. Feng Yun's beautiful face was pale and colorless, but there was nothing in those deep eyes. But the flames of battle are still burning.

The boy opposite had a gloomy face, the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth already showed that Feng Yun had injured him, and the fists under his sleeves were clenched tightly.

"I lost"

He lost, and he knew it very well.

Feng Yun looked at the person who walked off the ring and left, he believed that the same competition would still be staged in a few years.

He also stepped off the stage, with excitement and eagerness in his eyes, he wanted to see Master immediately.

Everyone looked at the beautiful young man who passed by them, with different expressions in their eyes. Shock, admiration, jealousy, and envy were all shown in the eyes of these people, and the previous contempt completely disappeared.

When Feng Yun returned to the room where his master was resting, Yan Hao just woke up. He opened his lacquered eyes and saw Feng Yun in the room. With the brightest smile.

"Master, are you feeling better?"

Feng Yun lovingly hugged the person on the bed carefully in his arms, lowered his head and kissed his pale lips.

“Slept better”

In order to convince the people around him, Yan Hao got down from his embrace, stood on the ground, and moved his body.

"Let's see Xiaoyun again"

Pulling the man into his arms again, Feng Yun unbuttoned his master's clothes. After seeing that the redness and swelling on the white chest had indeed disappeared, all the worries between his brows disappeared. The slightly trembling red tassel in the middle, her lips immediately moved close to her mouth, j□j and biting gently.

"Xiaoyun you! This is someone else's place, don't do this"

For the apprentice who can be in heat at any time, Yan Hao was really stimulated. He bit his lower lip desperately to prevent himself from overflowing the sound of blushing and heartbeat. His body is already very sensitive now. Feng Yun touched his whole body As if on fire, wanting more.

Feng Yun ground his teeth to the red and swollen and coquettish nipples, raised his charming and emotional eyes to look deeply at his master's blushing little face, and sucked the delicacy in his mouth violently like evil.

"Aha, Xiaoyun, don't inhale, okay, it hurts..."

Finally he yelled out, and begged for mercy in a useless manner, his already moist eyes were also stained with emotion, but he was shy by nature and still didn't fall into j□j- completely, he still remembered in his mind that he was in someone else's The place, not the inn where I stayed.

Yan Hao wanted to retreat, but Feng Yun lying on top of him was like a prophet, his hands firmly restrained the slender waist. He actually knew that it was not suitable to do this to Master now, but there was a strong feeling in his body. Desire and excitement made him unable to stop, perhaps because he had just met his opponent, and the physical and psychological excitement had not yet dissipated, so he was so uncontrollable now.

"Xiaoyun, Master is going to be angry, ah... woo!"

"No, Master's nipple is about to be bitten off by you, it hurts..."

Yan Hao couldn't even move, his warm eyes showed helplessness and a little anger, his lower lip was almost bleeding from the bite, and his legs began to tremble, if it wasn't for Feng Yun holding him at this time, he might have fallen limp on the floor by now on the ground.

There were ambiguous panting sounds and lewd sucking in the room, Yan Hao finally stopped talking, knowing that if the apprentice who was lying on him at this time was not satisfied, he would not let go even if he beat him or scolded him, in his heart Lamented endlessly, when did I become so weak.

"Buckle, buckle"

"Xiaoyun, you are inside!"

There was a sudden knock on the door and Shangguan Yi's voice, which made Yan Hao, who was pressed under Feng Yun's body, almost cry out in fright, his flushed face turned pale immediately, and he began to push his body desperately with both hands. of Fengyun.

"Is there a problem?"

Feng Yun raised his head from his chest with a displeased face. The good thing that disturbed him really made him want to kill someone, and it also scared his master. He reached out to caress his master's frightened little face, and then hugged him. He got up, straightened his messy clothes, bowed his head and kissed again before opening the door.

"Xiaoyun, the owner of this villa hosted a banquet to invite you and your master"

When Shangguan Yi saw Feng Yun, there was more reverence than before and a little subtle love in his eyes.