[Journey to the West] Legend of the Little Demon

No matter how gorgeous the appearance, once everything returns to the dark chaos, everything will show its most original and true side.

It was pitch black in the boudoir.

Scorpion Jing used her fingertips to trace the face that was close at hand over and over again, with light and distant mountain eyebrows, eyes full of smiles, high nose bridge, shallow and elegant thin lips... She is bloody The swollen body leaned on him, but the frantic and confused breath became more and more quiet, and only the peaceful heartbeat remained in the interlacing of each other's breaths.

No matter how close those hands were to the restricted area, there was no way to move any further in the end. As long as he was unwilling, she, who was fearless and fearless, would not have the guts to offend the slightest bit.

That was the god she had worshiped for thousands of years in her mind, so sacred that no profanity could be tolerated.

Finally, Xie Zijing grabbed his cassock, which was so neat that there might not be a single wrinkle, and laughed loudly. Tears rolled in his eyes when he laughed.She buried her head in his chest, and wiped all the tears from her face onto his cassock.

"You won, Jin Chanzi, after all, you still won, Tang Sanzang. Hehe, how I wish you could lose once!" People who love deeply are always more contemptible.

The scorpion spirit let go of her hands, slowly got up, unsteadily picked up a dress and put it on, turned around and left in embarrassment.There are so many lovers in the world who can love, why does she want to hide a Buddha in her heart and worship it every day with her heart's blood and love?Stupid, she is so stupid.

The scorpion spirit had just left the room, and saw being stopped by a few banshees, her eyes were red with anxiety, and she squeaked.

"Sister, please, give me the antidote!" Zhizhi was anxious because of Wukong who had been poisoned by the scorpion, and when he saw the scorpion essence coming out, he naturally rushed forward impatiently.Sister Scorpion has built up a lot of prestige in her heart, she has no courage or ability to jump around in her territory, so she can only ask for sympathy.

The scorpion spirit, who never reveals the slightest fragility in front of others, covered his mouth and smiled, stared at Zhizhi for a long time with his eyes, and then quietly took out a bottle of purple porcelain bottle from his bosom, which looked similar to that bottle. The antidote to the queen's poison was no different.

"You're a little fool too." She scratched Zhizhi's face and smiled casually.

Zhizhi, who thought he had the cure, his eyes lit up, he didn't care about Sister Scorpion's claws at all, he grinned happily and hurriedly thanked Sister Scorpion, then turned around and trotted to the room where Wukong had just been removed.

"Big sister can't do good things, so naturally I have to take care of my younger sister." Sister Scorpion smiled and lowered her head to look at the hand beside her that was trembling violently. She almost gave him medicine, almost.

She waved her hand to disperse the chattering little monsters, and wandered into the sea of ​​flowers in the mandala in a daze.Then she lay down and slowly closed her eyes.

Who would have thought that such a coquettish sea of ​​flowers would grow in this underground cave.

Bright red flowers, a strange floral fragrance in the air.

The scorpion spirit closed her eyes leisurely, but the scenery in front of her eyes began to become chaotic. Mandala flowers, poisonous flowers that can cause hallucinations, for thousands of days and nights, she buried time in this fiery sea of ​​flowers, making her Crazy hallucinations control all my perceptions...

She couldn't drug him cruelly, but she was addicted to drugs day after day, unable to stop.

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In the half-sleep that was about to wake up, it seemed that someone was discussing something not far from him, and then a pair of tender little hands fed a pill into his mouth, and brought water to feed him in a hurry He drank it.

"Why aren't you awake yet?" A familiar murmur came from Zhizhi's ear, and Wukong could even imagine her frowning and puffing her cheeks in a sullen mood.

The naughty little hands ran along his cheeks to his forehead, and carefully touched around his bulging wound.Suddenly, a hot stream gushed out from the lower abdomen like a volcanic eruption, clamoring and madly rushing towards Wukong's limbs and bones.

"It's so hot! Do you have a fever?" Zhizhi looked at Wukong's slightly trembling eyelashes, and began to panic. Does the antidote for scorpion poison that Sister Pipa just gave have side effects?She was about to get up to look for the scorpion spirit, but someone grabbed her wrist, and she staggered a bit. Wukong rolled over and pressed her under her body, and she looked straight into a pair of star-bright deep eyes.

"You feed me... what did you eat?" Fiery breath was sprayed between the squeaking mouth and nose, and the tone was so hoarse that he paused halfway through speaking, and he took a deep breath before he could continue.Wukong's voice was too low and terrifying, like the strong low pressure before the rain was about to come, sultry and turbulent, and the red blood in those dark golden eyes gradually climbed up like a creeper.

"Yes, it's the antidote..." The tight grip on Zhizhi's wrist became tighter and tighter, almost breaking her hand bones!Seeing the veins on Wukong's forehead popping out, Zhizhi was trembling with fright, his little face was pale, and he explained tremblingly.

Wukong's face is full of complex expressions that Zhizhi has never seen before, indifference, suspicion, disdain, blurred tyranny, greed, destruction... His body is tense like a bowstring stretched out, and the temperature of the air slowly rises to burn human level.

He looked down at her, his breath became hotter and hotter, his eyes darker and darker, his palm couldn't help rubbing against her smooth and smooth shoulder, hot and frantic...

Chi Chi was startled, his pupils dilated instantly, stimulated by the dangerous and bewildering atmosphere of the whole person, the little brain unexpectedly understood what happened in an instant.If it is correct, then that antidote is not a detoxification, it is a fire!It's over...she she she...

"I... Great Sage... listen to me calmly and calmly..." Zhizhi trembled twice in fright, looking at the two fires in Wukong's eyes that were burning more and more, he swallowed, trembling He reached out to push Wukong, wanting to distance himself a little.

"Well, don't move." A muffled groan came out of Wukong's throat uncontrollably, and he looked at the slight arc of her neck. At this time, any slight movement has a bewitching deep meaning, In the next second, Zhizhi's hands were firmly clamped by him and raised above his head, and the distance between the two of them was not farther apart but closer.

How could Zhizhi dare to move around? The whole person was stupefied. Looking at the deep-eyed face so close, feeling the obvious changes in his body, he became more and more perplexed and intertwined in those eyes that never blinked. His breathing was so hot that it hurt people's minds, and someone's heartbeat was as violent as a drum.

Xiliang Nuguo's clothes are light and thin like gauze, separated into top and bottom, and after the squeaking hands are held, the soft, white and tender waist is exposed, as if it has touched the lust spreading in the air, and moved uneasily Then flinched.

Wukong only felt that the nameless dark fire in his lower abdomen immediately rose up, burning ragingly, and roared violently in his heart, and his other hand followed the trajectory to hold down the restless Zhizhi under his body, but the place where he started was soft. On the tender and warm skin of a young girl, a heart was about to jump out of her chest, but she moved her hand away again, looking at her watery eyes, as if she had sunk into an endless sea of ​​suffering for a moment, and she was stunned by a demon. Difficult to turn over.

Why do you still use this trick on him?

"Bastard!" The words that were too fragmented couldn't reach Wukong's ears at the moment, the dark golden pupils were getting darker and darker, and the eye sockets were covered with red blood.

His slender figure was inch by inch, clinging to her body like a burning fire.

His hands were pressed by him and raised above his head, Zhizhi looked at Wukong's face that had lost his mind in horror, and the legs that were held together hard in the next second were forcefully opened.

His crotch pushed forward, and the softest entrance was pressed against a hard fire, like a wild beast in the wilderness, whipping its hooves in her territory, rushing to find the sweet spring to quench its thirst.

Tears kept falling, and she twisted and struggled in panic, "Great Sage, don't! Don't do this..." Her body was held tightly by him, unable to move at all, like a knife on a chopping board. The fish can only flick its tail feebly.

Unable to do anything, Wukong raised his head from her slender neck, his reddish golden eyes flashed a trace of watery confusion the moment he saw her face full of tears, and his other hand was still pinching her. On her small waist, the skin under her fingertips felt soft and greasy like curd, rubbing and kneading, she couldn't put it down.

"Why?" He murmured, his voice was tainted with lust and became extremely hoarse, and his voice was unbelievably low, he bowed his head and swallowed the red fruit that had been played upright in one mouthful.

A numbing electric current crushed Zhizhi instantly, and that voice with a strong nasal sound made all her resistance seem extremely powerless.

Wukong, who was eager to vent his anger but was suffocated, opened his mouth and gnawed violently on the trembling red fruit. He gasped in pain, and a mournful whimper sounded from his throat.

"What else do you want from me? I'll give it all to you." Wukong raised his dark eyes covered with boundless fire, staring at her with flushed cheeks and blurred eyes, his eye circles gradually turned red , the clarity in his heart became less and less, and despair and lust dragged him into the abyss like a surging tide.

"is it this one……"

Before the words were finished, the little beast finally found the place of light, pushed forward fiercely, and rushed to the bottom like tearing apart.

"Hmm—" Zhizhi trembled all over, the sensation of being penetrated by a foreign body and the swelling of her lower body made her even curl up her toes, and a string of groans escaped from her lips.

Wukong doesn't let go of his strength, he ruthlessly conquers the city, without lubrication, without foreplay, without affection and lingering sentimentality, his movements are primitive and fierce, almost like venting his crazy animal nature.

In the turbulence, his left hand holding her hands crossed her fingers, pulling her to stop on his chest.

"Or, do you want this?" Three inches below, the sound of his strong heartbeat vibrated in her hand through her palm. In her heart, in her world, there was only that intense beating sound. beating sound.

Zhi Zhi felt a great pain in his heart for a moment, and tears rolled down in big drops.

She stared at him deeply, only him in her helpless eyes, his original deep eyes were all stained by dark blood red at this moment, it is undeniable that the mighty Monkey King is because she has been Pull down the altar!

The great grief crushed her, resisting his wanton abuse in her body, Zhi Zhi stretched out her arms to wrap his neck around his neck, buried her little head in his chest, and let out a low voice of grievance, like a wounded child Animal whimpers, and occasionally one or two uncontrollable gasps.

After this night, it will be difficult for them to go back.

"I love you, Great Sage, I love you uh... Wukong... Wu...uh...ha..."

Lively colors and fragrance entered his bosom, which directly stimulated Wukong's scalp to tingle, the blood all over his body was screaming, boiling and only pooled in the next place, his bones were comfortable, and a steady stream of immortal energy spread under every inch of his body.

He is alive and well, not enough, not enough, far from enough!The bee's waist and buttocks sprinted more violently, his hands hooked her knees, wrapped her slender and delicate hair around his waist, and suddenly followed the most seductive arc of her waistline to squeeze her, which was dripping with sweat, Fished up.

"Don't... um... no..."

The moment she fell into his arms and sat up, under the stimulation of gravity, he suddenly raised his waist and made a dive.

Zhizhi raised her neck violently, her beautiful chin traced a breathtaking trajectory in the air, her white teeth loosened her biting lower lip, and the smell of blood rust quickly spread between her lips and teeth , but her gaze fell into the void, and she was stunned. She saw big and bright fireworks blooming in front of her eyes in a trance.

The heart-wrenching tear made Zhi Zhi feel a sense of emptiness, and she searched for his lips in a daze, trying to prove her existence with a deeper and more thorough entanglement.

The intense love made Wukong's eyes red. Just thinking of whose body he is buried in at the moment is enough to stimulate him to lead her to climb wave after wave.

Lilac's uvula, who took the initiative to lean forward, was filled with scarlet blood, turning him into a greedy glutton. Every stirring was violence and conquest.The domineering kiss was extremely frantic, crazily occupying every inch of tender flesh and every sensitive corner.

The scorching huff and puff became more and more rapid and intense. When the storm hit, Zhi Zhi felt that she might die at this moment.But in the next second, the body swayed in the turbulent waves again, entering, and entering more, only being pushed to climb to the peak of more extreme pleasure, there is no way back.

Every sound of tossing and turning, every trembling and climbing, a brilliant flower bloomed in Wukong's heart, and he indulged in the unparalleled desire in the world, as if ascending to bliss.

Wukong lived for thousands of years. He spent the first half of his life cultivating Taoism and asking immortals to be arrogant in the Three Realms, and the second half of his life was trapped under Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years. After that, he followed his master to listen to Buddhism and practice Zen. Yulu, throwing away your helmet and armor, you no longer have the ambition to practice Buddhism, you only wish to live in this life...

There are torn clothes wandering all over the place, even if it is a spring breeze that night, it will be difficult for wind, flowers, snow and moon. Between pain and joy, they have realized the great harmony of life.

The room is full of chaos.