Mo Xiaochuan had just left the underground secret room, but he didn't know that the Beidou Sword Sect, which was thousands of miles away, was another unimaginable scene in his heart.
A bright moon hangs high in the dark night, and there are scattered spots of starlight around it, like a river of heaven flowing in the air; the moon is like water, quietly sprinkling on Beidou Mountain. Although there are faint lights, it is extremely quiet, as if the whole mountain is asleep
The top of Beidou Mountain, in the sword master's bedroom, is a different view, which makes people feel dry
I saw a bald and strong man tangled with a plump and beautiful woman, and the red waves were rolling
Who are these two people, not the living Buddha and the sword master’s wife Ning Yimu?
The living Buddha was lying on Ning Yimu and smiled and said: I didn’t expect that more than a month passed, and Donor Ning was still very demonic. I still couldn’t get to the Buddhist teachings.
Ning Yimu's jade cheeks flushed and cursed: "A traitor, if I hadn't been completely wiped out, how could I let you survive?"
The living Buddha smiled and said: Donor Ning, I have said many times that your true energy is not completely gone, but that your three flowers are locked by the adult's magic pill; when the medicine is effective, your cultivation will naturally recover.
In the past month, this living Buddha has changed his method to get along with Ning Yimu Huan countless times. However, after every incident, Ning Yimu will return to his original appearance of not getting into the salt.
The living Buddha smiled and said: "Is the donor who is already a very demonic person, otherwise why did he send a message to the outside world to retreat?"
Ning Yimu gritted her teeth and said: If you don’t have to treat me, how could you survive until today!
When the living Buddha heard this, a trace of light flashed in his eyes and laughed out loud: OK, okay, okay, good tonight, I will sacrifice myself to subdue the demons and evil spirits in Ning Shi’s body!
After saying that, he pinched Ning Yimu's proud jade peak and played with it freely. The delicate breast flesh protruded out of the living Buddha's ten fingers and was pinched into various obscene shapes.
The Living Buddha praised: What I am most satisfied with is this pair of jade breasts and the plump legs, especially this jade breasts, which are extremely smooth and really the best in the world!
The living Buddha said, buried his head in Ning Yimu's chest, sucking and licking, hissing only
Ning Yimu was both ashamed and annoyed, but she couldn't push away the living Buddha on her body.
He cursed: "A traitor, you must die a bad death!"
Hearing this, the living Buddha began to wander on Ning Yimu's jade legs with one hand, and he never stopped in his mouth, and kept sucking Ning Yimu's breasts.
After a while, the living Buddha touched Ning Yimu's jade fu, and his fingers reached into the flower hole. He felt his fingers wrapped in a tight and wet ball, and he immediately penetrated half of his finger.
Ning Yimu said in surprise: A traitor...what are you doing!
The living Buddha smiled and said: For more than a month, Donor Ning has been unwilling to sincerely remove the evil spirits. Tonight I can only make up my mind and use all my skills to rescue Donor Ning. After saying that, my whole finger went deep into the flower acupoint.
Ning Yimu has never been touched like this and scolded: "A traitor! You... take it away!"
The living Buddha smiled and pointed in, starting to go in and out of Ning Yimu's flower hole, and he even teased the most sensitive point in the corridor again and again.
Ning Yimu was still able to bear it at first, but soon her whole body turned red. She bit her red lips lightly, and she couldn't help but make a sound.
Seeing this, the living Buddha changed the angle and strength of his fingers. He saw that in the white and smooth vagina, as the fingers were thrusting, there was a faint drop of spring water, and even a sound of gurgling water was made.
Donor Ning, I was just a little stimulating. Unexpectedly, Donor Ning had already flooded with spring water. He also said that he was not a very demonic nature and evil spirit entered his body?
Seeing that Ning Yimu was still silent, the living Buddha was not angry, but instead bent down again and began to lick Ning Yimu's jade peak with his mouth.
Especially the two bright red spots in front of the peak, they lick and suck, and they are repeatedly stimulating, as if the baby sucking milk is looking for his mother to feed her.
Don't... thief... don't...
Ning Yimu finally couldn't help it and begged in a low voice
But as soon as Ning Yimu opened her mouth, the living Buddha kissed her directly, and her tongue began to attack the beauty's little mouth, only letting Ning Yimu make some intermittent sounds.
Ning Yimu wanted to hide at first, but her mouth was only so big, so where could she hide?
I was soon caught by the living Buddha, and my jade tongue and the living Buddha's tongue became entangled.
The living Buddha also felt Ning Yimu's lilac tongue, which was licking and curling, and constantly sucking Ning Yimu's body fluid, which made Ning Yimu's face turn red.
Well...um...um...Ning Yimu was kissed wildly by the living Buddha, trying to scold him, but couldn't say it. The pleasure in her body was pouring in waves like a tide, constantly impacting herself, wanting to push herself to the peak of lust
Just when Ning Yimu was intrigued, the living Buddha stopped kissing lightly and said with a smile: Donor Ning, do you want to exorcise demons and evil spirits?
Ning Yimu um um um whispered softly, refusing to answer this question
The living Buddha held the penis with one hand and pressed it under Ning Yimu's jade mound. The huge glans was stirring up and down the pink flesh slit, and it was already covered with spring water.
Donor Ning, do you want to exorcise the demons? The living Buddha still asked slowly
Ning Yimu has been confused for a long time, especially the development of his body by the living Buddha this month, which has allowed him to experience the bliss that he has never experienced for more than thirty years. In fact, he has become much more sensitive than before.
Ning Yimu whispered: Want...want...
As soon as he said that, Ning Yimu felt regretful and became clear in his heart. However, before he could think, he felt that the living Buddha's penis had penetrated into his flower hole with thunder.
Ning Yimu seemed to have her body satisfied for a moment. When she was hit, she felt her mind blank and a muffled groan came out of her mouth.
After the Living Buddha inserted it, he exclaimed: The weapon of Mr. Ning is indeed powerful. It is really the most powerful one I have ever seen! It is 10% off in his body, which is really amazing!
Ning Yimu listened to the living Buddha's comment on his secret realm of Taoyuan, and was both ashamed and angry, and cursed: "You deserve to die, thief!"
The living Buddha grabbed Ning Yimu's jade legs and began to lick the slippery jade legs.
From licking the beautiful woman's tender little feet all the way, the living Buddha actually put Ning Yimu's small toes in his mouth and kept sucking them.
After a while, the Living Buddha smiled and said: Mr. Ning's little feet are really three inches of golden lotus, like white jade, and they really make people love them.
Ning Yimu scolded: Pervert!
The living Buddha smiled and said: It’s really because Donor Ning’s legs are too beautiful, which makes me love them. After that, he carried Ning Yimu’s two jade legs on his shoulders and began to attack Ning Yimu’s flower heart.
Ning Yimu only felt that every time the living Buddha pushed to the depths of the flower hole, the entire honey hole was stuffed with the penis.
My snow peak was constantly being kneaded by the living Buddha, and there was a hint of strange pleasure in the pain.
At this time, Ning Yimu was already blinded by the pleasure and begged: Don't...well...stop quickly...ah...ah
The living Buddha vigorously attacked the beautiful woman beneath him and asked: Are you feeling comfortable?
Ah…comfortable…well…comfortable…
When the living Buddha saw Ning Yimu, he was addicted to the sensuality again, and pulled out his penis.
Ning Yimu felt a sense of emptiness and murmured: Well... I want... As she said that, she was going to suck the living Buddha's cock that was still dripping with her spring water.
When the Living Buddha's penis was already in his mouth by Ning Yimu, the Living Buddha said: It is not enough to clean the exorcist wand. You must agree. In the future, only call me my master, claiming that he can only be called a slave.
Ning Yimu's eyes were restored to a little bit of clarity at this time, and she spitted out the cock and said coldly: "A thief, you're dreaming!"
The living Buddha picked up Ning Yimu, picked up a jade leg with one hand, pushed his lower body into his vagina, and said with a smile: That's right, I took Master Ning to the side of Master Jian's bed.
After saying that, he was actually holding Ning Yimu like this, thrusting in and out the door
Ning Yimu suddenly panicked, trying to struggle but helpless, and the gods and men in their hearts were fighting, and tears were flowing on her face.
The Living Buddha was not in a hurry, and walked towards the unconscious room of the sword master.
When she walked to the door, Ning Yimu finally couldn't help it and said in tears: Master... Master... I beg you not to do this anymore... Don't...
The living Buddha kept asking: Do you forget yourself, how should you call yourself?
As she was about to enter the room, Ning Yimu felt that the shackles in her heart seemed to be opened again, and she cried and shouted: Master... Master... Mu Nu knew she was wrong... Don't... Don't...
The Living Buddha stopped and said with satisfaction: I think Mu Nu is not helpless.
Ning Yimu still wanted to scold her, but when she thought of her husband's door, she felt infinite desolation in her heart. Tears couldn't stop flowing down, like pearls with broken threads, sprinkled on the ground.
The Living Buddha said with satisfaction: Mu Nu, if you violate the precepts, I will definitely make you regret Mu Nu. Is it okay for you tonight's master to do it?
Ning Yimu's inner defense line had collapsed at this time, and she could only hear her murmur: It's so cool... Munu is so cool...
In the dark aisle, I saw a strong bald man holding a beautiful jade-like body of mutton fat. The hard cock on his lower body had already been sank into the flower hole. The flesh intersected and made a sound of slap.
The living Buddha had already kissed Ning Yimu's red lips domineeringly. Ning Yimu's eyes were lost and responding numbly to the man.
The living Buddha hugged the beauty like this and returned to the previous room. He pulled out the penis dripping with spring water, threw Ning Yimu onto the bed, and scolded: Why don’t you lick it quickly?
Ning Yimu didn't say anything, and sucked the living Buddha's penis extremely obediently, but it was just mechanically swallowing and spitting without any change.
The living Buddha seemed not very satisfied, so he pulled his penis out of Ning Yimu's little mouth and said with a smile: Munu's mouth skills still need to be strengthened! After saying that, he penetrated straight into Ning Yimu's secret realm of Taoyuan where spring water was already gurgling.
Ah...so comfortable...um...ah...so big...
Mu Nu, you are such a slut! The living Buddha thrust in and out while scolding
Ah...ah...I don't...well...so big...
No...I don't...it's you...insulting me...
So deep... so big... ah... I'm going... I'm going... um... so comfortable... ah...
The living Buddha picked up Ning Yimu and smiled: It was less than a cup of tea, and Munu actually dared to call himself "me". It seems that he would not cry until he saw the coffin!
After saying that, he actually hugged Ning Yimu and walked towards the sword master's room.
Ning Yimu's eyes were only bright at this time, and she cried and begged: Master, Master... Munu was wrong... Munu was wrong... Don't... Please don't... Munu knew he was wrong, Munu would not make any more...
Ning Yimu still wanted to struggle, but she couldn't use her skills at first, and her whole body was sore and soft. How could she break free from the living Buddha's arms?
The living Buddha was unmoved and hugged Ning Yimu and arrived in the room where the sword master was lying.
Ning Yimu was still begging: Mu Nu knew he was wrong... don't... please master... don't...
Ning Yimu saw the sword master lying on the bed at a glance, but the scene of meeting the sword master in Dazhou when she was young appeared in her mind. She couldn't help but feel sad. She felt that the smiling living Buddha was torturing his soul like a demon.
The living Buddha pressed Ning Yimu on the table, pressed down on his smooth back, and then carried his gun and started to thrust vigorously.
Ning Yimu didn't dare to open her eyes to see the husband on the bed, but the man behind her attacked too fiercely, and she only pushed the whole room with a slap. She felt that the pleasure this time was better than any previous one. Every powerful impact was like a current passing through her whole body.
Ning Yimu was trapped in the ocean of lust, and her heart was full of a sense of despicability. Finally, she couldn't help it and cried and said: No... Munu begs master... Don't beg here... Munu is willing to serve his master... Please... Ah... Don't... Um... Please... Master...
The Living Buddha stopped thrusting and smiled and said: Mu Nu, this is what you said in person that I am merciful, I will give you the last chance.
After saying that, he picked up Ning Yimu and walked out of the room
Ning Yimu felt that the shackles in her heart were untied again, and she cried: Munu, thank you, master... Thank you, master... Munu will not commit it again next time...
The living Buddha hugged Ning Yimu and returned to the room at the beginning with a satisfied smile. He pressed the beauty under his body and started to thrust, only making spring water splashes, making a lewd sound.
In the big bed in the room, the moonlight outside the window was as silver as silver. The moon shone on the bed, and a dark body was pressing domineeringly on a delicate and white body, constantly shaking.
The room was filled with the sound of physical contact, and the sound of Ning Yimu's crying voice
Well...ah...so big...ah...munu feels so comfortable...
Ah... Master... wants to break Mu Nu... Ah... So big... Well... Ah... So deep...
The living Buddha looked at the beautiful woman under him and finally let go of herself. He couldn't help but increase the thrust force, just like a storm, making the spring water splash everywhere at the two of them, causing the wife of the Beidou Sword Master under him to moan.
Well...ah...so comfortable...munu is so comfortable...master...munu is so comfortable...ah...
The living Buddha hugged Ning Yimu's slender and white legs and began to lick them vigorously, praising him: Munu's most wonderful thing is this jade legs!
Under the man's fierce conquest, Ning Yimu's heart was already blank, and she cried loudly, and she was facing the fierce attack.
The living Buddha had already sweated heavily when he was fighting. While licking Ning Yimu's jade legs, he felt the wonders of the famous flower acupoints. Under such attacks, he hit the flower center again and again, and was at the end of his strength.
I could only hear Ning Yimu's cry, and I felt a violent heat hit the heart of the flower. The accumulated lust climbed to the top in an instant, and the delicate body shook, and it was released.
After Ning Yimu had just come back to her senses from the afterglow of orgasm, she was stabbed into the flower hole by the living Buddha again and cried: Master... Why is it so fast... so comfortable...
The living Buddha smiled and said: Mu Nu, tonight, I will eradicate the evil and demonic nature in your body. How can I give up halfway?
After saying that, he started to thrust vigorously, not giving Ning Yimu time to think
Ning Yimu has gradually sunk into this lust and has begun to slowly cater to the man in front of her.
Munu is so cool...Master...Master is so amazing...
Well...ah...Mu Nu is going to be killed by his master...
So beautiful...nothing...well...ah... Munu is going to be killed...
The living Buddha smiled and praised: Yes, Munu has learned his own lessons without a teacher, I am satisfied!
After saying that, stop talking, concentrate on enjoying the wonderful body of the beautiful woman beneath her
Soon, the body and the gentle cry of the beauty slowly rang out in the room.
The night is still long, and the lustful humiliation that Ning Yimu has suffered has just begun
……
Back at the side of Saiye City, Huikong did not expect that there was a Dharma King in the Sutra Pavilion to take charge, and he thought to himself: It’s suffering!
Huikong didn't care about so much, he ignored the old man's words and ran downstairs.
The old man sneered and threw the scroll in his hand. A shocking force burst out from his thin body. He jumped up and rushed directly out of the window.
Huikong just ran out of the Sutra Pavilion, and before he could run three feet away, he felt a dry old hand holding his shoulder tightly.
I could only hear an old voice echoing on the lonely street: Is it actually a monk?
Huikong said in surprise: This Dharma King is actually a master who has cultivated true qi. How is this possible?!
Originally, Huikong thought that the Dharma King of Tantric Buddhism was just a cultivation of internal strength. If all the three Dharma Kings cultivated true energy, why did they keep a low profile so much?!
Before I could think about it carefully, the old man sneered: Well, when this Dharma King locks you into the hall, I won’t be afraid that you will be dishonest!
After saying that, he pointed at Huikong's back acupoint
Before Huikong could speak, he felt a darkness in front of him and he fainted randomly
A bright moon hangs high in the dark night, and there are scattered spots of starlight around it, like a river of heaven flowing in the air; the moon is like water, quietly sprinkling on Beidou Mountain. Although there are faint lights, it is extremely quiet, as if the whole mountain is asleep
The top of Beidou Mountain, in the sword master's bedroom, is a different view, which makes people feel dry
I saw a bald and strong man tangled with a plump and beautiful woman, and the red waves were rolling
Who are these two people, not the living Buddha and the sword master’s wife Ning Yimu?
The living Buddha was lying on Ning Yimu and smiled and said: I didn’t expect that more than a month passed, and Donor Ning was still very demonic. I still couldn’t get to the Buddhist teachings.
Ning Yimu's jade cheeks flushed and cursed: "A traitor, if I hadn't been completely wiped out, how could I let you survive?"
The living Buddha smiled and said: Donor Ning, I have said many times that your true energy is not completely gone, but that your three flowers are locked by the adult's magic pill; when the medicine is effective, your cultivation will naturally recover.
In the past month, this living Buddha has changed his method to get along with Ning Yimu Huan countless times. However, after every incident, Ning Yimu will return to his original appearance of not getting into the salt.
The living Buddha smiled and said: "Is the donor who is already a very demonic person, otherwise why did he send a message to the outside world to retreat?"
Ning Yimu gritted her teeth and said: If you don’t have to treat me, how could you survive until today!
When the living Buddha heard this, a trace of light flashed in his eyes and laughed out loud: OK, okay, okay, good tonight, I will sacrifice myself to subdue the demons and evil spirits in Ning Shi’s body!
After saying that, he pinched Ning Yimu's proud jade peak and played with it freely. The delicate breast flesh protruded out of the living Buddha's ten fingers and was pinched into various obscene shapes.
The Living Buddha praised: What I am most satisfied with is this pair of jade breasts and the plump legs, especially this jade breasts, which are extremely smooth and really the best in the world!
The living Buddha said, buried his head in Ning Yimu's chest, sucking and licking, hissing only
Ning Yimu was both ashamed and annoyed, but she couldn't push away the living Buddha on her body.
He cursed: "A traitor, you must die a bad death!"
Hearing this, the living Buddha began to wander on Ning Yimu's jade legs with one hand, and he never stopped in his mouth, and kept sucking Ning Yimu's breasts.
After a while, the living Buddha touched Ning Yimu's jade fu, and his fingers reached into the flower hole. He felt his fingers wrapped in a tight and wet ball, and he immediately penetrated half of his finger.
Ning Yimu said in surprise: A traitor...what are you doing!
The living Buddha smiled and said: For more than a month, Donor Ning has been unwilling to sincerely remove the evil spirits. Tonight I can only make up my mind and use all my skills to rescue Donor Ning. After saying that, my whole finger went deep into the flower acupoint.
Ning Yimu has never been touched like this and scolded: "A traitor! You... take it away!"
The living Buddha smiled and pointed in, starting to go in and out of Ning Yimu's flower hole, and he even teased the most sensitive point in the corridor again and again.
Ning Yimu was still able to bear it at first, but soon her whole body turned red. She bit her red lips lightly, and she couldn't help but make a sound.
Seeing this, the living Buddha changed the angle and strength of his fingers. He saw that in the white and smooth vagina, as the fingers were thrusting, there was a faint drop of spring water, and even a sound of gurgling water was made.
Donor Ning, I was just a little stimulating. Unexpectedly, Donor Ning had already flooded with spring water. He also said that he was not a very demonic nature and evil spirit entered his body?
Seeing that Ning Yimu was still silent, the living Buddha was not angry, but instead bent down again and began to lick Ning Yimu's jade peak with his mouth.
Especially the two bright red spots in front of the peak, they lick and suck, and they are repeatedly stimulating, as if the baby sucking milk is looking for his mother to feed her.
Don't... thief... don't...
Ning Yimu finally couldn't help it and begged in a low voice
But as soon as Ning Yimu opened her mouth, the living Buddha kissed her directly, and her tongue began to attack the beauty's little mouth, only letting Ning Yimu make some intermittent sounds.
Ning Yimu wanted to hide at first, but her mouth was only so big, so where could she hide?
I was soon caught by the living Buddha, and my jade tongue and the living Buddha's tongue became entangled.
The living Buddha also felt Ning Yimu's lilac tongue, which was licking and curling, and constantly sucking Ning Yimu's body fluid, which made Ning Yimu's face turn red.
Well...um...um...Ning Yimu was kissed wildly by the living Buddha, trying to scold him, but couldn't say it. The pleasure in her body was pouring in waves like a tide, constantly impacting herself, wanting to push herself to the peak of lust
Just when Ning Yimu was intrigued, the living Buddha stopped kissing lightly and said with a smile: Donor Ning, do you want to exorcise demons and evil spirits?
Ning Yimu um um um whispered softly, refusing to answer this question
The living Buddha held the penis with one hand and pressed it under Ning Yimu's jade mound. The huge glans was stirring up and down the pink flesh slit, and it was already covered with spring water.
Donor Ning, do you want to exorcise the demons? The living Buddha still asked slowly
Ning Yimu has been confused for a long time, especially the development of his body by the living Buddha this month, which has allowed him to experience the bliss that he has never experienced for more than thirty years. In fact, he has become much more sensitive than before.
Ning Yimu whispered: Want...want...
As soon as he said that, Ning Yimu felt regretful and became clear in his heart. However, before he could think, he felt that the living Buddha's penis had penetrated into his flower hole with thunder.
Ning Yimu seemed to have her body satisfied for a moment. When she was hit, she felt her mind blank and a muffled groan came out of her mouth.
After the Living Buddha inserted it, he exclaimed: The weapon of Mr. Ning is indeed powerful. It is really the most powerful one I have ever seen! It is 10% off in his body, which is really amazing!
Ning Yimu listened to the living Buddha's comment on his secret realm of Taoyuan, and was both ashamed and angry, and cursed: "You deserve to die, thief!"
The living Buddha grabbed Ning Yimu's jade legs and began to lick the slippery jade legs.
From licking the beautiful woman's tender little feet all the way, the living Buddha actually put Ning Yimu's small toes in his mouth and kept sucking them.
After a while, the Living Buddha smiled and said: Mr. Ning's little feet are really three inches of golden lotus, like white jade, and they really make people love them.
Ning Yimu scolded: Pervert!
The living Buddha smiled and said: It’s really because Donor Ning’s legs are too beautiful, which makes me love them. After that, he carried Ning Yimu’s two jade legs on his shoulders and began to attack Ning Yimu’s flower heart.
Ning Yimu only felt that every time the living Buddha pushed to the depths of the flower hole, the entire honey hole was stuffed with the penis.
My snow peak was constantly being kneaded by the living Buddha, and there was a hint of strange pleasure in the pain.
At this time, Ning Yimu was already blinded by the pleasure and begged: Don't...well...stop quickly...ah...ah
The living Buddha vigorously attacked the beautiful woman beneath him and asked: Are you feeling comfortable?
Ah…comfortable…well…comfortable…
When the living Buddha saw Ning Yimu, he was addicted to the sensuality again, and pulled out his penis.
Ning Yimu felt a sense of emptiness and murmured: Well... I want... As she said that, she was going to suck the living Buddha's cock that was still dripping with her spring water.
When the Living Buddha's penis was already in his mouth by Ning Yimu, the Living Buddha said: It is not enough to clean the exorcist wand. You must agree. In the future, only call me my master, claiming that he can only be called a slave.
Ning Yimu's eyes were restored to a little bit of clarity at this time, and she spitted out the cock and said coldly: "A thief, you're dreaming!"
The living Buddha picked up Ning Yimu, picked up a jade leg with one hand, pushed his lower body into his vagina, and said with a smile: That's right, I took Master Ning to the side of Master Jian's bed.
After saying that, he was actually holding Ning Yimu like this, thrusting in and out the door
Ning Yimu suddenly panicked, trying to struggle but helpless, and the gods and men in their hearts were fighting, and tears were flowing on her face.
The Living Buddha was not in a hurry, and walked towards the unconscious room of the sword master.
When she walked to the door, Ning Yimu finally couldn't help it and said in tears: Master... Master... I beg you not to do this anymore... Don't...
The living Buddha kept asking: Do you forget yourself, how should you call yourself?
As she was about to enter the room, Ning Yimu felt that the shackles in her heart seemed to be opened again, and she cried and shouted: Master... Master... Mu Nu knew she was wrong... Don't... Don't...
The Living Buddha stopped and said with satisfaction: I think Mu Nu is not helpless.
Ning Yimu still wanted to scold her, but when she thought of her husband's door, she felt infinite desolation in her heart. Tears couldn't stop flowing down, like pearls with broken threads, sprinkled on the ground.
The Living Buddha said with satisfaction: Mu Nu, if you violate the precepts, I will definitely make you regret Mu Nu. Is it okay for you tonight's master to do it?
Ning Yimu's inner defense line had collapsed at this time, and she could only hear her murmur: It's so cool... Munu is so cool...
In the dark aisle, I saw a strong bald man holding a beautiful jade-like body of mutton fat. The hard cock on his lower body had already been sank into the flower hole. The flesh intersected and made a sound of slap.
The living Buddha had already kissed Ning Yimu's red lips domineeringly. Ning Yimu's eyes were lost and responding numbly to the man.
The living Buddha hugged the beauty like this and returned to the previous room. He pulled out the penis dripping with spring water, threw Ning Yimu onto the bed, and scolded: Why don’t you lick it quickly?
Ning Yimu didn't say anything, and sucked the living Buddha's penis extremely obediently, but it was just mechanically swallowing and spitting without any change.
The living Buddha seemed not very satisfied, so he pulled his penis out of Ning Yimu's little mouth and said with a smile: Munu's mouth skills still need to be strengthened! After saying that, he penetrated straight into Ning Yimu's secret realm of Taoyuan where spring water was already gurgling.
Ah...so comfortable...um...ah...so big...
Mu Nu, you are such a slut! The living Buddha thrust in and out while scolding
Ah...ah...I don't...well...so big...
No...I don't...it's you...insulting me...
So deep... so big... ah... I'm going... I'm going... um... so comfortable... ah...
The living Buddha picked up Ning Yimu and smiled: It was less than a cup of tea, and Munu actually dared to call himself "me". It seems that he would not cry until he saw the coffin!
After saying that, he actually hugged Ning Yimu and walked towards the sword master's room.
Ning Yimu's eyes were only bright at this time, and she cried and begged: Master, Master... Munu was wrong... Munu was wrong... Don't... Please don't... Munu knew he was wrong, Munu would not make any more...
Ning Yimu still wanted to struggle, but she couldn't use her skills at first, and her whole body was sore and soft. How could she break free from the living Buddha's arms?
The living Buddha was unmoved and hugged Ning Yimu and arrived in the room where the sword master was lying.
Ning Yimu was still begging: Mu Nu knew he was wrong... don't... please master... don't...
Ning Yimu saw the sword master lying on the bed at a glance, but the scene of meeting the sword master in Dazhou when she was young appeared in her mind. She couldn't help but feel sad. She felt that the smiling living Buddha was torturing his soul like a demon.
The living Buddha pressed Ning Yimu on the table, pressed down on his smooth back, and then carried his gun and started to thrust vigorously.
Ning Yimu didn't dare to open her eyes to see the husband on the bed, but the man behind her attacked too fiercely, and she only pushed the whole room with a slap. She felt that the pleasure this time was better than any previous one. Every powerful impact was like a current passing through her whole body.
Ning Yimu was trapped in the ocean of lust, and her heart was full of a sense of despicability. Finally, she couldn't help it and cried and said: No... Munu begs master... Don't beg here... Munu is willing to serve his master... Please... Ah... Don't... Um... Please... Master...
The Living Buddha stopped thrusting and smiled and said: Mu Nu, this is what you said in person that I am merciful, I will give you the last chance.
After saying that, he picked up Ning Yimu and walked out of the room
Ning Yimu felt that the shackles in her heart were untied again, and she cried: Munu, thank you, master... Thank you, master... Munu will not commit it again next time...
The living Buddha hugged Ning Yimu and returned to the room at the beginning with a satisfied smile. He pressed the beauty under his body and started to thrust, only making spring water splashes, making a lewd sound.
In the big bed in the room, the moonlight outside the window was as silver as silver. The moon shone on the bed, and a dark body was pressing domineeringly on a delicate and white body, constantly shaking.
The room was filled with the sound of physical contact, and the sound of Ning Yimu's crying voice
Well...ah...so big...ah...munu feels so comfortable...
Ah... Master... wants to break Mu Nu... Ah... So big... Well... Ah... So deep...
The living Buddha looked at the beautiful woman under him and finally let go of herself. He couldn't help but increase the thrust force, just like a storm, making the spring water splash everywhere at the two of them, causing the wife of the Beidou Sword Master under him to moan.
Well...ah...so comfortable...munu is so comfortable...master...munu is so comfortable...ah...
The living Buddha hugged Ning Yimu's slender and white legs and began to lick them vigorously, praising him: Munu's most wonderful thing is this jade legs!
Under the man's fierce conquest, Ning Yimu's heart was already blank, and she cried loudly, and she was facing the fierce attack.
The living Buddha had already sweated heavily when he was fighting. While licking Ning Yimu's jade legs, he felt the wonders of the famous flower acupoints. Under such attacks, he hit the flower center again and again, and was at the end of his strength.
I could only hear Ning Yimu's cry, and I felt a violent heat hit the heart of the flower. The accumulated lust climbed to the top in an instant, and the delicate body shook, and it was released.
After Ning Yimu had just come back to her senses from the afterglow of orgasm, she was stabbed into the flower hole by the living Buddha again and cried: Master... Why is it so fast... so comfortable...
The living Buddha smiled and said: Mu Nu, tonight, I will eradicate the evil and demonic nature in your body. How can I give up halfway?
After saying that, he started to thrust vigorously, not giving Ning Yimu time to think
Ning Yimu has gradually sunk into this lust and has begun to slowly cater to the man in front of her.
Munu is so cool...Master...Master is so amazing...
Well...ah...Mu Nu is going to be killed by his master...
So beautiful...nothing...well...ah... Munu is going to be killed...
The living Buddha smiled and praised: Yes, Munu has learned his own lessons without a teacher, I am satisfied!
After saying that, stop talking, concentrate on enjoying the wonderful body of the beautiful woman beneath her
Soon, the body and the gentle cry of the beauty slowly rang out in the room.
The night is still long, and the lustful humiliation that Ning Yimu has suffered has just begun
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Back at the side of Saiye City, Huikong did not expect that there was a Dharma King in the Sutra Pavilion to take charge, and he thought to himself: It’s suffering!
Huikong didn't care about so much, he ignored the old man's words and ran downstairs.
The old man sneered and threw the scroll in his hand. A shocking force burst out from his thin body. He jumped up and rushed directly out of the window.
Huikong just ran out of the Sutra Pavilion, and before he could run three feet away, he felt a dry old hand holding his shoulder tightly.
I could only hear an old voice echoing on the lonely street: Is it actually a monk?
Huikong said in surprise: This Dharma King is actually a master who has cultivated true qi. How is this possible?!
Originally, Huikong thought that the Dharma King of Tantric Buddhism was just a cultivation of internal strength. If all the three Dharma Kings cultivated true energy, why did they keep a low profile so much?!
Before I could think about it carefully, the old man sneered: Well, when this Dharma King locks you into the hall, I won’t be afraid that you will be dishonest!
After saying that, he pointed at Huikong's back acupoint
Before Huikong could speak, he felt a darkness in front of him and he fainted randomly
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